Chapter 18 The Fifteen Princess Who was robbed

"That's probably what happened..." Xiaowan told Xia Yuner the news and inference she had inquired.

It was purely lucky for Xiaoru to get this news. Originally, Xia Yuner arranged for her to help sort out the Longfeng Hall, but she just wanted to take the opportunity to listen to her father's intention of announcing the marriage contract. Unexpectedly, she unexpectedly learned the truth of the matter: it was the third prince Xia Huo who agreed to her proposal in front of the king.

After hearing the news, Xia Yuner couldn't help frowning. It was not that she was unhappy because the marriage contract was used as a transaction, but that she still didn't know what the king was thinking. In fact, she doesn't care about this marriage contract at all. It is absolutely impossible for the king to really marry someone without her consent. At least, she has always been free...

For a moment, she couldn't guess the meaning of the king's strong need to take back a mansion, so Xia Yuner stopped thinking about it and hurriedly asked about the news about the ninth prince.

Originally, the little Wei felt strange when she heard that the princess was eager to ask the ninth prince about the information. Now after observing the ninth prince for a while, she didn't look at it so. She suddenly felt that the ninth prince might really be a dark horse, at least maybe surpassing the third prince!

Although the blood fit ratio is still so unreliable...

When asked, Xiaolan immediately told what she had heard about the ninth prince.

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Xia Jiang made up his mind to continue his closed refiner immediately after the meal.

After his intuitive identification, the sword is not only the second grade, but also the second grade. Now, he uses this second grade sword to refine his exclusive weapon - the demon-eating sword!

Since he had just finished eating, he had to warm up first, and simply pulled out two long knives without any materials and began to wave crazily.

In the demon-eating swordsmanship, there are also some sword moves that are very similar to swordsmanship. He began to wave casually with those moves, like a whirlwind blowing in the garden.

About half an hour later, Xia Jiang only felt the blood boiling in his body, replacing the previous feeling of fullness, and looking at the two knives in his hand, they had become two quasi-class knives.

"No hurry, let's refine a few more handfuls before the food is completely transformed into 'blood vitality'!" After leaving two finished knives, Xia Jiang grabbed two iron weapons like sickle again and continued to dance. The so-called blood vitality is the abbreviation of his own state of high blood activity.

After more than ten minutes, as most of the food in the body was converted into blood vitality, Xia Jiang threw away two quasi- magic weapons with satisfaction, grabbed a lot of prepared materials and stuffed them into his mouth.

Compared with last time, he felt much better this time. He swallowed so many refinery materials, but he only felt a little nauseous, and there was no strong irritation and pain in his body.

"Sure enough, my blood is full of vitality. It quickly guides and absorbs these materials to make the side effects smaller." After practicing the second-grade sword, Xia Jiang thought about it. As soon as his eyes changed, he immediately entered the best refining state.

However, what is a little uncomfortable is that the second-grade sword is really not suitable for him. In his hand, it is not even as good as Zhengyi. This is obviously that the bloodline fit is not enough to stimulate the effect of the magic weapon, even if it is refined by himself.

This is the strangeness of the world. Judging from Xia Jiang's understanding, those materials are also incomplete magic weapons, so he used those materials as the basis, and the refined magic weapons also need blood fit to stimulate their effectiveness.

Even if he doesn't need anything, if he refines a magic weapon that surpasses himself, it will also be limited. However, he is very confident about one thing, that is, the demon-eating sword - intuitively, no matter what level of the demon-eating sword refined next, he can use it perfectly!

The demon-eating sword is his exclusive weapon. There will be no rejection when the demon-eating swordsmanship resonates with the nature of the demon-eating blood he has gradually refined.

Entering the state of demon-eating refinery, Xia Jiang immediately shot into a sea of green plants not far away.

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Xia Jiang, who entered the fully committed state of the refinery, completely forgot the time, and a few days passed in such a flash.

In the past few days, his whole body has been like a demon, destroying all the plants in his garden. Except for the redwood seeds just planted, nearly half of the other plants have changed, all of which have withered and almost withered.

However, I don't know if his luck has increased greatly. On the day he collected his sword, it rained.

Plants that were about to die are moistened by the rain and show signs of recovery.

"Not bad, in this way, this sword can be strengthened again!" Looking at the recovery of these plants, Xia Jiang's eyes turned to the sword in his hand.

After several days of practice, this sword has long been no longer a second grade. Xia Jiang can no longer see through this sword, because the level of effectiveness contained in it has exceeded his understanding, and he has never been exposed to this level of magic weapon in his growth.

But he can be sure that this sword must surpass the second grade!

"This time, it should not be spurned by the elders again, right?" Xia Jiang looked at the refined sword and said secretly in his heart.

But at present, he doesn't care about the magic weapon level. More importantly, now this sword finally has a resounding name...

Demon-eating Sword!

"Prince, it's time to go!" Before Xia Jiang could experience the sword, a voice had already sounded outside.

Today is the day of the wedding banquet between the third prince and the ninth princess. How could Xia Jiang forget? Put away his sword, and Xia Jiang immediately left the garden.

Nogan was waiting outside. After these days of recuperation, he finally recovered from his injury. Xia Jiang especially urged him to get ready and take him there.

Taking Nogan, it's not that Xia Jiang wants to avenge Nogan again, but that he wants to let this loyal big man see the world and prepare for becoming a cultivation. As his loyal minister, he can't be abandoned by the mainstream of the world, and he must practice.

The white horse flew by, and countless scenes flew by. Xia Jiang quickly came to the field of Longfeng Hall.

Look outside, there are countless servants guarding the mounts. The mounts are more beautiful and robust than the other, but the flowers compete for beauty. It is said that the white horse belonging to Xiajiang is the most common.

Knowing that Nuogan could not enter again, Xia Jiang immediately disembed and entered the field of Longfeng Hall alone.

Although the Longfeng Hall is only a palace, it also has a corresponding area, a garden lake with a radius of six or seven kilometers, which smells like a paradise.

"The Dragon and Phoenix Hall is worthy of being one of the best causes and blessings in the inner palace. It's a little too luxurious!" Entering it, Xia Jiang immediately smelled a wisp of fragrance in the air, refreshing, like entering a fairyland, which made him feel that it would be good if he was predestined to stay here with his beloved until old.

Just in front of Xia Jiang, followed by a petite figure, deliberately walking lightly, so that people who are intoxicated in the scenery can't detect it at all.

It was not until he walked for a long time and saw the shadow of the Dragon and Phoenix Hall from afar that Xia Jiang came to his senses. Suddenly, he felt that there was something nearby. He thought it was other brothers and sisters, so he couldn't help turning his head and look.

"Who is it?" Xia Jiang turned his head and saw a shadow flashing, and it was so obvious that he wanted to hide behind him.

Several times in a row turned around and couldn't catch each other with Xia Jiang's agility. He couldn't help but be angry and funny. He already knew that this guy must be a playful kid among his younger brothers and sisters.

Sure enough, just as he gave up maneuvering with each other, a bird-like crisp voice sounded beside him: "Brother Jiu, good morning!" This sudden scream was obviously to scare people by surprise.

Xia Jiang had been prepared for a long time, so he would not be scared. In a blink of an eye, he found that it was the fourteenth or fifteenth princess.

"Ah, ten... good morning, sister!" Xia Jiang wanted to say hello, but he didn't know what to call him. He really couldn't remember whether the other party was the fourteenth or fifteenth princess.

"Hee, Brother Jiu, you are really a fool, a big fool! She is not the sister of the ten princess..." When he saw Xia Jiang's wrong name, he immediately laughed.

Xia Jiang looked at the little princess and was a little speechless. He didn't know anything funny. Thinking about it, he was not familiar with the other party. At present, he was not so idle. He simply ignored it and entered the venue quickly.

In this palace, princes fight in secret and open. For the sake of interests, unknown means emerge one after another, so keeping silent and indifferent is an effective way to avoid external interference and calculation.

But the indifference did not seem to hit this princess at all. She didn't care at all and seemed to be used to this kind of treatment. Suddenly, she said like a person and said, "Brother Jiu, I heard that you like Xia Yuner very much, right?"

"Huh?" Originally, he didn't pay attention to it, but the other party's sudden deep tone made Xia Jiang stunned.

"Look, there is a reaction. You really like her! Humph!"

Originally, Xia Jiang was really not ready to pay attention to it, but judging from the tone of the other party and the name just now, he was obviously a little dissatisfied with his future partner, which puzzled him.

"You seem to hate Princess Nine?" Xia Jiang walked as he responded.

"Of course, it's annoying. If it weren't for her, I would be the ninth princess! It's not the 15th princess who is ignored!" The latter is full of vitality.

Ninth Princess, Fifteenth Princess...

Hearing this, Xia Jiang was relieved and secretly said that he was too cautious. It turned out that she was just a simple little princess who complained about being taken away from the ranking.

Knowing the identity of the other party, Xia Jiang's tone was not so stiff. He said curiously, "Princess 9 and 15th princesses, it's just a difference in numbers. Is it that important?"

"Of course, otherwise everyone's attention must be me now, and it's not Xia Yun'er's turn!"

"Hey, you should call her sister, right?" Xia Jiang thought to himself and didn't care. Knowing that the other party was really angry about this, he said, "Then you still come to see her engagement party?" With that, Xia Jiang looked at the other party a few more times and found that the little princess's round face was actually quite cute. Now she looks angry like a red apple.

As asked by Xia Jiang, who knew that the fifteenth princess seemed to remember something. She was not angry again and actually laughed: "Yes, I want to ask you, Xia Yuner will be engaged to the third brother soon. How are you still here to congratulate me?"

"Of course...no." Xia Jiang was stunned and immediately denied the purpose of this.

Looking forward, the Dragon and Phoenix Hall surrounded by princes and nobles in colorful costumes is less than a hundred steps.

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