Wait a minute, heroine

Tread...

Footsteps sounded from the dark tunnel, but two people walked out.

Ye Jingtang's face remained calm as usual, but there was obviously a hint of sadness between his brows.

Shang Jianli walked silently, like a ghost floating in front of him, his cheeks as cold as ever:

The most tragic thing in the world is that heroes grow old and beauties grow old. Young Master Ye has not yet reached his prime. Such things are rare. It is natural to feel emotional, but don't take it too seriously. Everyone unfolds his life, and his experiences can make you and me Move your face and show compassion to those who deserve compassion.

Does Mr. Shang have a story?

“There is no one in the world who doesn’t have a story, no matter how big or small, wonderful or not.”

hehe……

After chatting for a few words, Ye Jingtang said goodbye and left.

But before he had gone far, he saw Wang Chihu running over and saying hello from a distance:

Brother Ye, the prince has summoned you, come here quickly.

The injury has not yet left, so when he saw this, he raised his hand to signal:

Master Ye, please.

When Ye Jingtang saw Prince Jing summoning him, surprise flashed in his eyes. After adjusting his clothes a little, he followed Wang Chihu into the small door under the high wall.

A white wall seems to separate two worlds.

In front of the wall is the solemn and majestic Yamen. After passing through the small gate, the scenery suddenly opens up. Colorful flowers are introduced to the eye. A verandah hangs over the green lake, leading to the staggered pavilions and pavilions. Countless young people in colorful clothes. When a woman walks through it, she feels as if she has walked from the human world to the Taoyuan of Heavenly Palace in an instant.

Ye Jingtang walked through the verandah without squinting, not looking at the brightly dressed female family members in the back house of the palace.

But unfortunately, he looks a little bit likeable to women. As soon as he emerged from the verandah, he noticed dozens of looks coming from all over the place, and he could faintly hear whispers:

Whose young master is this?

What a handsome man. Could it be that our prince picked him...

What a perfect match...

If the prince doesn't like it, can you reward us?

You think beautifully...

Since the maid in the palace was so naughty, it could be roughly inferred that Prince Jing was not a difficult master to serve. Ye Jingtang calmed down and followed Wang Chihu to Mingyu's downstairs.

It's a five-story building. You can only feel its majesty and splendor when you get closer. The figure standing below is like a grain of millet.

There was a maid waiting at the entrance of Mingyu Tower. Wang Chihu stopped when he reached the bottom of the steps, and quietly winked at Ye Jingtang and said:

Brother Ye, if you take this step firmly, you will save yourself sixty years of detours. You will be rewarded with some rewards.

Ye Jingtang really couldn't respond to this, so he bowed his hand, then lightly picked up his robe and stepped onto the steps, following the maid into Mingyu Tower.

The first floor of the high-rise building is a spacious hall, but there are no daily furnishings such as tables, chairs, screens, etc. There is an open space in the middle, about six feet long and wide. The ground is not a wooden floor, but a black stone of unknown material with dense scratches on it.

There are eight huge pillars around it, and behind the pillars is a corridor. Dozens of desks are placed along the walls, with swords, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons lined up on them.

The martial arts of the Wei Dynasty was at its peak, and everyone, whether men, women, old or young, rich or poor, could learn some boxing and kicking. It was not surprising that the queen kept some weapons at home.

Ye Jingtang didn't pay attention at first, and just followed the beautiful maid who looked back at him from time to time. But when he reached a desk, he stopped.

On the table made of mahogany, there was a long gun lying across it. The gun barrel was made of an unknown material, it was black and blue, and its luster was like jade.

The spear tip is one and a half feet long, and the black tip is like a mirror. It exudes a dark and cold light under the light, and the same goes for the gun bottle.

There is no pattern or writing engraved on the entire gun, but in the eyes of a warrior, it looks like a stunning beauty with a jade body.

The most important thing is that there is a wooden sign under the desk with the name of this gun engraved on it:

Minglong

After Ye Jingtang learned about the Crying Dragon Picture from his adoptive father, he also inquired about the origin of this strange book - it is said that there was a founding monarch in history who met a strange person in troubled times and obtained a strange book. He first entered the realm of martial arts, then conquered the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe to unify the world, and finally rode a dragon to ascend to immortality. For this reason, this strange book was called The Singing Dragon Picture by later generations.

The gun used by the founding monarch to conquer the world was also named the Singing Dragon by later generations. It was the first of the top ten famous guns. It was the private collection of emperors in all dynasties and had never been seen in the world.

As a martial arts practitioner, Ye Jingtang suddenly saw this kind of 'golden legend' level equipment, and he would inevitably stop and look at it a few more times to distinguish the authenticity.

I don’t know if he was too absorbed in what he was watching, but while Ye Jingtang was observing carefully, a voice suddenly came to his ears:

Like it?

The voice is clear and solemn, with a majesty that cannot be disobeyed. Just hearing its voice, one can imagine a serious image of not angry but self-majestic.

But this voice happened to come from a woman's mouth.

Luo Ning's imperial sister's voice is light and soft, with a hint of softness. She sounds like a mature heroine walking in the mountains.

And this royal sister's voice is condescending, confident, and will not tolerate disobedience. She has the air of a domineering female CEO...

Ye Jingtang didn't hear the footsteps, and was slightly startled. He turned around and looked - there was an additional woman in front of the maid who was leading the way.

The woman has a jade crown on her head, wears a silver and white python robe, has a gold and jade belt around her waist, and hangs a green dragon pendant.

The style of women's clothing is obviously men's clothing, but it has been slightly modified to be more slim-fitting. The waist is very tight and the skirt is very large. The sacs are bulging out from the two balls. Even the five-clawed golden python on it has become fat. Head dragon'.

The woman is very tall, about eye level with Ye Jingtang. She stands out among other women.

But this woman's figure is very coordinated, with a standard nine-headed body, slender limbs, and a perfect waist size. The places that should be slim are slender, and the places that should be plump are very plump!

As for her appearance, the woman's eyebrows are three-dimensional, her skin is as white as mutton fat, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her lips under the high bridge of her nose are decorated with bright red lipstick, which is extremely eye-catching, but not even remotely seductive. It can be said that beauty is upright and majestic. Using 'beautiful' to describe it is too soft, and I feel that using 'handsome' to describe it is more appropriate.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jingtang saw such a powerful beauty with flaming red lips. He was really surprised, but he did not lose his composure. He raised his hand and saluted:

I have met His Highness Prince Jing in the Night Terror Hall.

Dongfang Li was quite close to the person, standing behind the Night Terror Hall. When he saw him looking back, he saw that there was nothing unusual about him, and his eyes were quite approving:

Don't panic in times of danger, don't panic when favored or disgraced, have a good mind. No courtesy.

Ye Jingtang recognized the woman's identity from the python robe, but he really didn't expect Prince Jing to be so young. He stopped his hand and stood up straight. He did not look at Prince Jing's appearance, but looked at the 'Singing Dragon Spear' and answered the question just now:

I just stopped to take a look out of curiosity. I don't know how to shoot. I really can't talk about liking him.

Dongfang Liren took the spear and looked at it in his hand:

The Dragon-Crying Gun is an old object from hundreds of years ago. No matter how powerful it was back then, it has been passed down to this day after all the killings. It can hardly be used for a big purpose. It is placed in the imperial city as a decoration. This gun is an imitation, but the material is better than the original one. , worse than anything else.”

He held the gun with one hand and handed it to Ye Jingtang:

Try?

Ye Jingtang didn't answer, and said ashamedly:

I don't know how to shoot, and I really don't dare to waste our natural resources. Please forgive me, Your Highness.

Dongfang Liren took back his spear, put it back on the desk, and walked along many circular corridors:

I am a martial artist. This building not only hides famous soldiers in the world, but also many martial arts secrets handed down from past dynasties. I have wanted to 'gather the best of hundreds of schools of thought' since I was a child. Unfortunately, people in the world have strict rules, and real kung fu can only be passed down to others. Disciple, if you don’t teach outsiders, you won’t even give me the respect of the king.”

Ye Jingtang walked along and thought about it for a while:

Prince Jing wants to learn my sword skills?

Dongfang Liren paused and looked towards the Night Terror Hall:

You are smart. Are you willing to let go?

Ye Jingtang was naturally willing to give it up. His goal was to go to the palace to dig up the Crying Dragon Picture. Compared with the Crying Dragon Picture and the connections in Prince Jing's palace, what was a swordsmanship that was exposed to the light?

No matter how good the sword is, it all depends on who hands it. I dare not teach outsiders real skills because I am afraid that they will be better than my master. My sword has already seen the light and cannot be used as a special skill. If I teach it to outsiders, it will be better than mine. Okay, you can still defeat me with other moves; if I don’t use it well, maybe I can’t use this sword as well, so why not teach it to everyone in the world?”

Dongfang Liren nodded slightly: You can teach me. The Wuxian people in Fengguancheng will not reject any grandmaster who comes to ask for advice. I am afraid that the other person will not understand and may have the same thoughts as you. Unfortunately, no one can talk to Fengguan so far. Officials and cities compete on the same stage, I hope you can do the same in the future.

Prince Jing is too considerate of me. I don't have such great ambitions, I'm just a little selfish. I only know this one sword. If Prince Jing likes it, he can teach me one and a half moves afterwards...

Dongfang Liren understood the meaning - exchange things for things - and she turned around:

Easy to say. Do you want to learn Junshantai's Dragon Slaying Order?

?

Ye Jingtang was really surprised when he heard this.

Sword leader Xuanyuan Chao is the enemy of his adoptive father. If he can learn the Dragon Slaying Order, he can use Xuanyuan Chao's sword skills to knock Xuanyuan Chaoqian down in the future, and teach Jun Shantai how to use the Dragon Slaying Order...

How big of a dick do you have to pretend to be...

Thinking of this, Ye Jingtang's heart skipped a beat, but thinking about it, he felt a little embarrassed and said:

I know how to use a sword to replace the Dragon Slaying Order of the contemporary swordsman. I'm afraid...

You still have some self-awareness.

Dongfang Liren walked to the desk, raised his hand lightly, picked up an old knife with exquisite workmanship, and looked back and forth:

You only know one move, and you can't even form a sect of your own. You won't be able to replace it with the complete Dragon Slaying Order. You must at least exchange it for a complete superior martial arts, and then I will teach you.

Ye Jingtang knew that there was no such thing as a good thing, so he felt helpless:

I really only know this one sword. I'm still thinking about the rest. I really can't say when I will figure it out.

After you perfect this sword, at least ten years later, I have no intention of waiting.

What does Prince Jing mean?

Dongfang Liren flicked his fingers and unsheathed the sword. It could be seen that the word Tianhe was engraved near the guard of the sword. It looked like it was most likely Qiu Tianhe's sword:

Are you interested in Trina Blade?

...

When Ye Jingtang saw this sword, she suddenly understood Prince Jing's intention - she wanted to learn Tianhe Sword, but Qiu Tianhe definitely didn't know how to teach it, so she wanted to borrow his hand and learn it from Qiu Tianhe.

Ye Jingtang heard about the past events between Qiu Tianhe and his adoptive father today. It's hard to say whether his adoptive father was right or wrong, but there was nothing wrong with what Qiu Tianhe did. If there was a chance to fish him out, he would definitely not stand idly by.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Jingtang shook his head and sighed:

The Tianhe sword is famous in the world. If I have the opportunity, I naturally want to learn it. But Qiu Tianhe is imprisoned, so I have to remember my feelings when I learn the sword technique. I know that the fate of my mentor is at stake, but if I ignore it, I will become If I rescue you, Your Highness will probably imprison me too.

Dongfang Liren put the sword back into its scabbard and placed it on the table:

You can travel thousands of miles to bring your family property to the capital. This king knows that you value friendship. Naturally, I will not let you do such a dilemma. Qiu Tianhe was captured and has not been executed yet. Do you know the reason?

Ye Jingtang shook his head.

In the second year of Cheng'an, Qiu Tianhe kidnapped the beautiful girl Xuanyuan Shuye. Xuanyuan Shuye was the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Junshan. She was originally going to be named a noble concubine, but she was kidnapped. The first and second concubines were missing, so the marriage envoy was chosen nearby. A daughter from a noble family enters the palace.”

Dongfang Liren turned around, held his head high and his body straight:

After that woman entered the palace, she won the favor of her father and gave birth to two princesses. Guess which two princesses they are?

...

Ye Jingtang looked at the graceful Prince Jing in front of him and was quite surprised:

It's Prince Jing and...

Dongfang Liren nodded and continued walking along the corridor:

Although it is a mistake, Qiu Tianhe can indeed be regarded as 'contributing to the dragon'. I don't kill him, firstly because I want his sword skills; secondly, it is a 'great rebellious move' against him, which is very sad. Resentful.

If you learn his sword skills, respect him as an elder, and are willing to do things for me, for your sake, I can write to the emperor to show mercy and allow Qiu Tianhe to leave the dungeon. But regaining his freedom will be enough. Don’t think about it, the death penalty can’t be avoided, and allowing Qiu Tianhe to find a small home near Heiya to retire is the greatest forgiveness for him.”

Ye Jingtang was slightly silent about this proposal:

What does Prince Jing want me to do?

Um……

Dongfang Liren stopped where he was with his hands behind his hands, turning back to look at Ye Jingtang's unparalleled handsome face and tall and strong body, thoughtfully.

? !

Ye Jingtang stood up straighter, feeling that this hot queen meant - do you want to be a princess?

Well……

Hmph~

Dongfang Liren turned his face back, leaving Ye Jingtang with the back of his head:

Don't think too much. I have seen all kinds of talents below one person and above ten thousand people. You can't catch my eye with your superficial tricks. I am in charge of the black office and responsible for recovering the money. You are a gangster who does evil in the world, what do you think you can do?

Ye Jingtang knew that such a good thing would not happen, so he smiled angrily and said:

I understand, everyone can kill the ruthless bandits who take human life lightly. If I have a chance to meet him, Prince Jing will do it for the people without opening his mouth.

How can I believe you if you just say nothing?

Dongfang Liren raised his hand slightly: You dare to take the case of the Wingless Owl, which means you are confident. Let me see your ability first.

What?

I have a hammer!

Ye Jingtang secretly thought that something was wrong - he just had earthworms chopping upright gangsters on his hands. For the sake of safety, he chose a less dangerous job. He wanted to do his best, so he thought That's it.

After King Jing said this, if he couldn't catch him, his image in King Jing's heart would be greatly reduced. Looking for opportunities to enter the palace to dig for treasures in the future would naturally become a problem...

I took the job myself. Ye Jingtang couldn't regret it now and change it to another one. After thinking about it, he still had to bite the bullet and said:

I will definitely try my best.

Go ahead, I will wait for good news.

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