Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

Anyway, there is only half a month left, winter hunting is inevitable, then I should take advantage of this last opportunity in the palace to hurry up and learn the use of a main weapon.

As for the original swinging and lecherous personality of the third prince, it can also be reluctantly explained that he was stimulated by the assassination and was pressured by the winter hunt, so he briefly woke up.

Whether others believe it or not, it doesn’t matter that much.

Anyway, the day of winter hunting is when I fled the palace and started a new life.

Many thoughts flashed, and Xia Yan said lightly: “I want to choose the marksmanship by myself.”

Bai Suli looked at him coldly and said, “Your true qi has only cultivated into the second-rate realm, right?” What’s there to pick?

“Then don’t practice.” Xia Yan had the identity of the “third prince” to put on a rot, and said with a smile, “I want to see the queen mother, I want to tell the queen mother, it is you who don’t let me choose marksmanship, so I don’t practice guns.”

Bai Suli said coldly: “Shameless! It’s just that you don’t want to work hard yourself, and you actually use women as an excuse!

Xia Yan didn’t care, just looked at her calmly, his expression was clear and clean, and then said, “Let’s go.”

Bai Suliqi said, “Where to go?”

Xia Yan said, “Take me to pick out the marksmanship.”

Bai Suli said coldly, “Did I promise you?” I won’t promise you!

Your lazy and wandering highness will not make a good choice at all!

The emperor’s gun needs to be calm and atmospheric, like Yue Junlin. Let you choose… You can’t choose any frivolous marksmanship.

I won’t say yes… Niangniang asked me to protect you, and let me better supervise your cultivation, and I have to do my duty.

She spoke, and the boy was already gone…

Outside the door, under the eaves, the frost painting Hanqin was waiting for a long time.

Breakfast has been prepared and python robes have been prepared.

The fake third prince waved his hand and shouted, “Let’s eat together.”

Bai Suli just hugged her chest and leaned on the long pillar on the side, not looking at him, as if one more glance would pollute her eyes.

After a while, Xia Yan got into the carriage, Bai Suli Royal Chariot, and went to the Qilin Pavilion.

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The Qilin Pavilion, also known as the Linge, is a special place for the Dayan royal family.

The pavilion is located in the center of the lake and needs to be reached by ferry.

There are five floors, and the lower four floors house various collections.

And the fifth layer has no book, some are just portraits, portraits of heroes who have made great contributions to the Great Yan Dynasty.

There are even such things as “Gongcheng Painting Lin Pavilion”, “Who is on the Lin Pavilion”, “Please go to the Qilin Pavilion temporarily, if a scholar is a marquis of ten thousand households?” Such poems, it can be seen that those who can go to the fifth layer of this Qilin Pavilion are all first-class figures in the world.

Such places are also sacred.

Although Xia Yan is a prince, he wants to go upstairs, but he can’t.

If there is no merit, although the status is great, although he has status, he can still only read the first layer of books… As

merit rises, one can go higher and refer to better books or exercises.

And the conventional rule is that the laws learned from the Qilin Pavilion must not be passed on.

From this, you can also know the preciousness of the exercises in the Qilin Pavilion.

“Pick this ‘Broken Yue Gun Technique’, this is the best marksmanship you can practice in the second-rate realm.” Bai Suli carefully selected a book of exercises and handed it to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan glanced at it, according to his heart, he might take it politely, but now… He somewhat hoped that Bai Suli would continue to hate him, because only if she hated him, would she stay away from him.

Therefore, he glanced at it, raised his hand and grabbed a handful of books, and then said, “I practice this.”

Bai Suli looked up.

At this look, she was simply half angry!

“Don’t Pour the Golden Gun? Why is there such a practice in the Linge?

Xia Yan saw that her favorability decreased, and continued: “Just practice this marksmanship.”

“No practice!” Bai Suli said angrily.

Xia Yan silently grabbed the book and walked towards the entrance of the pavilion.

At the entrance of the pavilion, there was an old palace maid who was sitting.

There were books on the table, pens for notes, and a cup of tea that was still steaming.

This old palace maid was the female official in charge of the registration of the Qilin Pavilion booklet.

“I’m going to borrow this exercise.” Xia Yan handed out “Don’t Pour the Golden Gun”, and at the same time looked at the palace maid, after all… He planned to look for an opportunity to come to the fourth layer of this Qilin Pavilion after cultivating to a higher level in the [Toad Palace] Stealing Incense Steps.

The best time is the night before the winter hunt. On that day, he would

borrow two books of exercises from the fourth floor of this Qilin Pavilion, and he would never return the next day.

Even if the royal family found out, they would not be able to track him down.

At that time, you will need to wronged this old palace maid, so… He will only borrow and will leave an IOU.

It’s just that this old palace maid will not be a master?

Bai Suli’s pretty face was frosty, her eyes were full of anger, and she rushed over: “Don’t borrow!”

She also thought that this swinging prince had changed his sex slightly, but she didn’t expect that it hadn’t changed at all, scum is scum, and dogs can’t change to eat shit!

The name “Don’t Pour the Golden Gun” sounds like a vile and obscene and shameless marksmanship.

She reached out and grabbed it directly.

Xia Yan abruptly withdrew the book.

Bai Suli’s wrist flipped sharply, and between the clouds and smoke, that hand was like a lark coming through the clouds, and it disappeared in an instant, pinching the book accurately…

Xia Yan didn’t fight with her, after all, his True Qi realm could not be exposed, and… His true purpose.

“Ouch!!”

He exclaimed, fell to the side, hit the wooden table of the old palace maid, and pushed his elbow.

Boom!

The tea cup containing hot tea on the table was suddenly pushed down, and the tea that was still steaming was splashed backwards and splashed towards the old palace maid.

The old palace maid couldn’t dodge, and a large lump of moisture suddenly appeared on her sleeve.

She got up stunned and hurriedly opened the book on the table.

Xia Yan noticed all this…

Yes, this palace maid does not know martial arts.

It seems that the guards are outside.

This is also normal, the royal family needs to guard against “self-theft”, if a powerful and talented person is allowed to guard the Qilin Pavilion, then won’t this person cultivate into a peerless powerhouse?

This is an uncontrollable unexpected factor for the royal family, and… Everyone who enters the Qilin Pavilion needs to make great achievements, so how can this palace girl who guards the pavilion go through the books without merit?

Since people need to watch, the only way is to send someone who can’t do the slightest martial arts.

In this way, he only needs to find a day to stay in the Qilin Pavilion, and he can sneak up to the fourth floor without facing too many unknown guards under the outer cloth.

“Grandma, register, the third prince borrowed the “Broken Yue Gun Law”, first borrow for a month.” Bai Suli raised her hand and flicked the copy of “Don’t Fall the Golden Gun” back on the shelf.

The old palace maid nodded slowly, took the pen, spread out the book, and said while recording: “Good… Good, good, good…” …

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After retrieving the “Broken Yue Gun Method”, Xia Yan practiced the gun crookedly, which made Bai Suli angry half dead.

Bai Suli was blind, sat in the wing room on the side of the Moon Shadow Palace, and planned to stay here tonight… After all, the Third Prince was too scum.

But not long after she sat down, outside the quiet court, there was a sudden rush of shouts.

“Dead, there is a palace maid dead, come quickly! Come on! ”