Chapter 169 Piano Music and Sword Dance
Qin Xuan glared at Xiao Fan with her beautiful eyes: "Who is anxious? You are not happy every day when you are not angry with me?"
Xiao Fan looked at Qin Xuan with a smile: "Your Highness, you are quite cute when you are angry. I will definitely beat you within three years."
Qin Xuan snorted: "You don't have three years. A few months have passed. You only have more than two and a half years left."
"Even if you awaken now, you may not be able to beat me."
Xiao Fan said: "Your Highness, how about you let him win when the time comes?"
Qin Xuan was stunned.
Yes, whether Xiao Fan can win her or not, isn't it her decision? Even if Xiao Fan is an ordinary person, she can let him win.
"Let him win? You wish!"
"Unless you win me fair and square, don't be so delusional!"
Qin Xuan said with a little pride.
At this point, Qin Xuan stood up and said, "I am dancing with a sword. Take a good look. You may be able to gain something from the three emperor swords in your body."
At this point, Qin Xuan drew her sword and flew into the courtyard. Snowflakes fell and Qin Xuan drew her sword and danced. The sword energy cut through the snowflakes.
The courtyard was not big, so Qin Xuan could not show her sword skills. However, Qin Xuan's sword was with her, and her body and sword were one. Her sword skills were very exquisite.
"Ding——"
Xiao Fan took out the ancient zither Fengming and started playing.
The melodious sound of the zither combined with the sword dance, coupled with the snowflakes all over the sky, was magnificent.
Xiao Fan had a true understanding of the way of the sword. Gradually, he integrated some of his understanding of the way of the sword into the sound of the zither, and Qin Xuan was immersed in it.
Qin Xuan's understanding of the way of the sword deepened rapidly.
A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the zither ended.
Qin Xuan also put her sword into her body.
"Xiao Fan, what happened just now?"
Qin Xuan came to Xiao Fan and said, staring at Xiao Fan with her beautiful eyes.
Xiao Fan pretended to be puzzled and said, "Your Highness, what's going on? I play the piano and you dance with the sword. We work well together."
"Your piano music seems to contain the way of the sword."
"In just a quarter of an hour, my understanding of the way of the sword has been greatly enhanced."
Qin Xuan closed her eyes and recalled that at first, Xiao Fan's piano music did not seem to contain the way of the sword, but later it gradually did.
"Could it be the three emperor swords in your body?"
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "If my playing has such benefits, Your Highness, please come often in the future. Your sword dance is very beautiful."
A beauty like Qin Xuan dancing with a sword is really pleasing to the eye.
"Yeah."
Qin Xuan nodded slightly.
It is easy to improve cultivation, but it is not so easy to improve the understanding of the way of the sword. It usually takes half a month to gain the harvest in just a quarter of an hour.
"If I come here more often, you may be able to awaken earlier."
Xiao Fan laughed and said, "It seems that Your Highness is still a little anxious."
"Humph."
Qin Xuan fled underground.
Soon, Qin Xuan arrived at her own place of practice. Her place was much larger. She took out her sword and practiced with it again.
Some of the feelings just now came to her mind. Qin Xuan practiced sword for half an hour and gained a lot. Her sword skills improved a lot.
"Xiao Fan is still an ordinary person. His piano music can contain swordsmanship. He should really be a hidden peerless sword body."
"If Xiao Fan's piano art reaches the level of a piano saint, his piano music may have a strong fighting power. It is not impossible to defeat me."
Qin Xuan thought to herself.
If a powerful practitioner has a grandmaster-level piano art, he can kill the enemy with the piano sound. Ordinary people can't do it with grandmaster-level piano art.
But if the piano art can reach the level of a piano saint, it will be different.
The piano saint is a realm of transcendence. When you reach this realm, you can draw the power of heaven and earth. It doesn't matter if you don't have your own cultivation.
Of course, if your own cultivation is high, the effect will be much stronger.
"Piano Saint... Alas!"
Qin Xuan sighed slightly.
Even if Xiao Fan had inherited a powerful zither art, it was not easy to reach the level of a zither saint, and the chance of reaching it within three years was very low.
Several days passed in a blink of an eye.
These days, Qin Xuan came over every day. She danced with swords while Xiao Fan played the zither. The two of them cooperated more tacitly, and Qin Xuan's swordsmanship improved rapidly.
"Your Highness, I want to go to the Tianlong Pagoda tomorrow."
"I'll go to visit Old Shi."
Xiao Fan said.
Qin Xuan nodded slightly: "I will talk to my father and see if I can let you enter the Tianlong Pagoda again."
Xiao Fan's eyes lit up.
Enter the Tianlong Pagoda?
That would be great!
He had gained a lot of imperial luck by killing Duke An Guo before, and he hadn't signed in yet. He went to the Tianlong Pagoda just to sign in.
It would be better to sign in at the upper level of the Tianlong Pagoda.
"Your Highness, thank you very much."
Xiao Fan said with a smile.
Qin Xuan said calmly: "I have improved my swordsmanship a lot in the past few days. You have made great contributions. Father should agree."
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Your Highness, I just played the piano casually. Your Highness can understand it. It's your own talent."
"Your Highness, I have something for you."
Qin Xuan was a little expectant. What did Xiao Fan want to give her?
Instantly, there was a letter in Xiao Fan's hand.
"Your Highness, this letter appeared on my pillow last night. It said Zhentian personally wrote on it."
Xiao Fan handed the letter to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's heartbeat accelerated, and she looked at the words on the envelope.
"This... This is the handwriting of the ancestor."
Qin Xuan said happily.
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Your Highness, aren't you going to the palace to see His Majesty? Just bring this to His Majesty."
"Yes."
Qin Xuan's figure disappeared instantly.
A quarter of an hour later, Qin Xuan arrived in the palace and met Qin Zhentian.
"Father, look at this."
Qin Xuan took out the letter from the space treasure.
"The handwriting of the ancestor!"
Qin Zhentian used a special method to open the letter.
If the letter is not opened, what is written inside cannot be seen at all. If it is torn open casually, the contents inside will be destroyed.
"Zhentian, I have left the ancient secret realm, but now I am seriously injured and have to stay with Senior Wuming to recover for a while."
"Senior is very good to me, don't worry."
There is not much content on the letter, but Qin Zhentian is 100% sure that it is the handwriting of the ancestor Qin Yuan, and there is still his breath on it.
"Father, why didn't Senior Wuming let the ancestor come back?"
Qin Xuan asked with a frown.
Qin Zhentian pondered and said, "He killed Liu Shan and Duke Anguo and the others. From this point of view, he is not a person who follows the rules. It is hard for us to guess his intention to leave the ancestor behind."
"But he can rescue the ancestor and should not have too much hostility towards our royal family."
Qin Xuan nodded slightly: "The ancestor left the ancient secret realm. At least the ancestor will not die in the ancient secret realm."
"Father, I have improved my swordsmanship a lot recently-"
Qin Xuan told her about Xiao Fan playing the piano and her swordsmanship improvement.
Qin Zhentian looked at Qin Xuan with a smile: "It seems that my precious daughter has grown up. If someone else plays the piano, you may not dance."
Qin Xuan's pretty face was slightly red.
"Father, what are you talking about? I... I just want to improve my swordsmanship."
Qin Zhentian smiled and said, "Before you danced, did you know that Xiao Fan would play and you would gain from swordsmanship?"
"Father, if you say that again, I will ignore you!"
Qin Xuan cried coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, Father, I won't say any more." Qin Zhentian said with a smile.