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Strength and scheming are indispensable.

Otherwise, it will be a reckless man on the chessboard of others.

Or a scholar who is full of knowledge but has no use of martial arts, let you make every plan, and I will defeat it with one sword.

Just get on the horse and kill the enemy.

If you win, it’s me, but if you lose, it’s my grandson.

It is really tiring to plot against people.

It's even more vicious!

Xu Xiao always said that the most vicious and vicious scholar killing a scholar, and his mother's hands are not bloody.

Zhao Heng is the best among them.

Later, Xu Qianqiu ordered Shu to send a beautiful Shu box to the Jing'an Palace.

In the inn, the old sword god sat slanted his legs, throwing peanuts into his mouth, chewing them loudly.

Seeing Jiang Ni lying on the table, bored and casually flipping through a secret book, he said curiously:

"Where did the sword score come from? Can I show it to me?"

Jiang Ni closed the sword score and threw it out with his backhand.

The direction was outrageous, but it turned around in the air and floated in front of Li Chungang.

Without wind, the pages of the book will turn on their own.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!

Li Chungang was amazed and said, "It's really strange. Why has such excellent swordsmanship never appeared in the world?"

After pausing for a moment, I suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is that boy gave it to you?"

Jiang Ni nodded, and there was no further text.

Li Chungang finished reading the sword score, closed his eyes for a while, opened his eyes again, and returned the sword score to Jiang Ni.

Seeing that Jiang Yatou was just staring at the sword in her hand, she was absent-minded, the old man clenched his nose and said:

"That kid doesn't teach you, but it's actually for your own good. Think about it yourself, why did he know your identity and allow you to go in and out of Chaoting to choose martial arts, but it can only be internal skills and mental techniques, and not let you practice sword techniques?"

Jiang Ni seemed to understand and asked, "Why?"

After picking the nostrils and feet, the sloppy old man threw peanuts into his mouth, and said:

"First, if he doesn't practice swordsmanship, it will not be of much benefit to you. Secondly... This kid has been thinking about me for a long time. A pot of a hundred-year-old daughter Hong is not a casual drink."

Xu Fengnian pushed the door open and said, "What daughter Hong?"

The old man immediately changed his words and said, "This inn is really not worth the lot of silver. There is not even a jar of daughters in the wine cellar."

Xu Fengnian did not doubt that he was there. Seeing Jiang Ni's sword score, he exclaimed and asked:

"Little clay man, yes, I can actually get a sword score from my brother's iron rooster. It's amazing!"

In the eyes of the second son Xu Fengnian, the eldest brother Xu Qianqiu often looks more like a bandit.

Unconventional bandits!

He has no relationship with the Prince of Beiliang.

In the Northern Liang Palace, no matter who it belongs to, Xu Xiao, his elder sister, and his second sister, were all scattered and stored in Qianqiu Pavilion.

Once, the assassin entered the mansion. Xu Fengnian accidentally saw it and secretly led it from the maze-like Beiliang Palace to Qianqiu Pavilion...

Unfortunately, they were a bunch of waste. Before they entered the yard, they were killed by the blue bird.

Jiang Niyang raised the secret book in his hand and said, "Do you want to read it?"

Xu Fengnian held the handle of the knife at her waist, rubbed it slightly, and said:

"No, greed cannot be chewed hard. Martial arts are more valuable than essence, and not more expensive. Every time my brother takes action, he will be invincible. That is what domineering!"

Li Chungang suddenly interrupted, "Boy, you have good talent and good heart of Taoism. With time, you can draw your sword and be invincible."

On the boat that day, Xu Fengnian's sword drawing also made the old sword god look sideways.

Jiang Ni was curious and said, "Who is more powerful if one sword is invincible, and one finger is invincible?"

Xu Fengnian turned around and beat her up.

This girl has never been able to chat since she was a child and deserves no friends!

Suddenly, Jiang Ni sighed and said, "The Guanyin sister outside the city is so beautiful, and that one is also very beautiful today."

The old man saw through Jiang Yatou's thoughts at first glance, laughed and said:

"Jiang Yatou is not worse than them. In two years, it will be even better. By then, Yanzhi Pin will definitely have a place for you. I wonder how envied a young girl and how much jealous she will attract."

Jiang Ni's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really? Is there any blue bird good-looking?"

The old man threw a peanut into his mouth, rolled his eyes and said:

"What did I lie to you?

As for the girl in green, she must be valued by that boy, not because of her appearance, but because of her heart. I have never seen such a stupid girl in the world."

Commenting on the blue bird in his mouth, the old sword god flashed in his heart.

That was also a hopeless silly girl!

I was praised by the old sword god, and I think he was a martial arts senior, so he would not lie. Jiang Ni immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The cheeks are sunken with dimples. If you put some red daughters, it will definitely be the best in the world.

In the room, Xu Qianqiu slowly looked at Pei Nanwei's information file.

The blue bird stood behind him, pinching his shoulders softly.

This Princess Jing'an is indeed a pitiful person.

Originally the daughter of Pei, his father was Pei Kai, a famous scholar in the world. He had no worries about food and clothing, and learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If she follows the original trajectory, she might marry into a wealthy family, take care of her husband and children, and end her life.

However, during the chaotic battles of the Spring and Autumn Period, Xu Xiao stepped onto the six kingdoms, and the Pei family's gate withered, leaving only her.

It was a chaotic era. Such a stunning beauty, outstanding appearance and excellent temperament. Losing the protection of the Pei family is destined to be a tragedy.

The world will only be purgatory for her.

Don't want to suffer all the humiliation, either die or find a backer again.

She chose the latter, married into the royal palace, and became Princess Jing'an. Since then, she has lived in a high wall, and there has been almost no news about it.

Zhao Heng was originally a kind person. In front of Zhao Heng, she could only lower her eyebrows and eyes every day, like a marionette.

In addition, Zhao Xun, the prince of King Jing'an, has also coveted her for a long time.

He has ulterior motives and is obsessed with it.

Even in her hidden yard, she raised a woman who looked similar to her six-part and seven-part spirit.

As long as Zhao Xun is given a chance, she will become a toy and will never be able to stand out in her life.

only……

In the case file, Pei Nanwei's information has a five-year gap.

There is no trace to follow.

This is something that makes people imagine.

Perhaps this is why Zhao Heng would snatch love so much, marry Pei Nanwei first, so that he would stay under his nose and not harm his son.

The Jing'an King's carriage that came out of the inn is not unique from the outside, just like an ordinary carriage.

Walking into the carriage, there is actually a different world inside.

On the inner wall, there are all red sandalwood stickers.

Zhao Heng loved sandalwood at all, no less than that of the official, Cao Changqing.

In the carriage, there is a gilded sandalwood incense burner with a beautiful jade base.

After Princess Jing'an got on the carriage, she put the novel in her hand, "Snow in the Head" written by Wang Dongxiang.

Bend your legs and stack them together.

The plump and round buttocks were pillowed on the legs, and the movements were skillful, burning the lingering sandalwood, without saying a word.

Looking at the plump and round buttocks that had just been grabbed by the salted pig's hand, King Jing'an Zhao Heng felt a haze in his heart and had nowhere to release it, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!