Chu Zhiyuan looked towards Wanbi City.

Wanbicheng waved his hands in a hurry: "Your Majesty really wants to help Brother Zhao, so feel free to help, but I pretend you didn't see it."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Master Zhao, can you keep your mouth shut and never tell anyone?"

"This is natural!" Zhao Rongfei nodded quickly.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "That's all, let me teach you a sword technique. It's almost enough."

He waved.

Zhao Rongfei looked at him puzzled.

Shen Hanyue said hurriedly: "If you don't hurry up, he will teach you the sword skills from his heart."

Zhao Rongfei suddenly understood and hurriedly came closer.

Chu Zhiyuan's left index finger formed into a sword finger and lightly touched the center of his eyebrows.

He immediately closed his eyes and remained motionless, like a statue.

Wanbicheng was extremely curious: "Is this good?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It depends on whether he can master it."

Wanbi Cheng said: "Your Majesty, Senior Brother Meng's swordsmanship is extremely powerful."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded: "I heard a little bit about it. Let's see the result of their competition. It won't spread anymore, right?"

Wanbicheng said solemnly: "No matter whether Senior Brother Meng wins or loses, we will never get entangled again."
Chapter completed!