The sword technique written down this time is one of the five magical secrets that he memorized back then. The secret that can enter Luo Yangzi's eyes is naturally not an ordinary thing. The power of this Xuanqing sword technique is enough to be compared with what he taught to Long Haotian. It is comparable to the magical power of the Heavenly Silkworm.

As the saying goes, there are thousands of books that are falsely transmitted, but one sentence is truly transmitted. This Xuanqing swordsmanship does not contain many formulas. After a while, he wrote all the swordsmanship formulas on the wall of the west chamber, then threw down the charcoal stick and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they threw away the charcoal sticks, the boy came forward with a clay pot. They just had no food and water was available everywhere. The clay pot was filled with water for washing hands.

Seeing the young man being so attentive, he immediately thought of Da Tou. You can't label a person as a flatterer just because he has good eyesight. The young man's mood at this time should be the same as Da Tou. They are both grateful but have nothing to repay, so they can only

Do what you can.

They didn't want to get involved with the water jug, but they didn't want to refute the boy's wishes, so they ordered the boy to tip it over and wash their hands themselves.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the young man spoke timidly again, "My benefactor, I still want to know who you are."

I hated being pretentious, so I said casually, "It's okay to say it. My name is Li, and I am the prince of the Tang Dynasty."

"Ah?! Are you a government official?" The young man stared in shock.

Seeing the young man in shock and astonishment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's wrong with Guan'er? Do you think Guan'er is a bad person?"

The young man waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I see you are so thin, you don't look like an official."

"What about you, what's your name?" I asked casually.

"In return for my benefactor, my name is Fang Ziyu." The young man replied.

"Stop calling me benefactor. It sounds awkward to me. You should call me brother. You should have noticed that I'm not very old either." At this point, he raised his hands to the middle-aged man and the woman, "I

You have something important to do, so don't delay it, so take care of yourself."

The couple was in shock. Seeing that the prince actually raised his hand to say goodbye, they were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed.

Walking out of the west wing, the old yellow dog had already finished eating the bread and was sniffing and looking for him. When he saw him, he knew he was not a bad person, so he didn't show his teeth at him.

He touched the dog's head, waved his hand to the young man, then jumped up, swept westward and returned.

The young man didn't expect him to leave immediately, and shouted loudly from the east, "My lord, you must take care of yourself."
Chapter completed!