Fish swimming around the world

Yinghu snorted: "I'm afraid that Zhang Kuang has already found someone."

"You mean Lu Qinghou?" Yinglu looked disdainful: "Traitors, the king will not sit idly by and watch these two get married, you don't need to worry about this. The only thing is that Xiang Que, his swordsmanship is superb, you may not be his opponent."

Yinghu said: "It doesn't matter, he may not be stronger than me in battle, and I have secret skills."

Yinglu pondered for a moment: "Remember not to use it easily unless necessary, even if you use it, you must control it well, you can severely injure this person but not kill him."

Yinglu nodded: "My child understands."

Yinglu pondered: "Speaking of secret skills, the most noteworthy thing is the Peach Blossom Valley, which is the source of strange skills in southern Xinjiang. Sikong Yu has made a comeback, so we need to be cautious."

Yinghu was not afraid: "Sikong Yu, I saw today, is just a person who has just entered the holy realm, even if he has secret skills, how much waves can he make. My son was quite surprised by Gu Siyuan, this The person is Bai Xiaosheng, and his formation cultivation is so amazing. "

Ying Lu's eyes were gloomy: "It was indeed an accident. This person used to live in the Jile Zhaixing Tower for many years to buy and sell information, but I never thought that he was the descendant of the Gu family, the military strategist of Shenji. In particular, this person suddenly disappeared for some reason in recent years, and I didn't expect him to come here today... There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. This person is like Jiang Xiaoyao and cannot be underestimated."

Ying Hu nodded: "But this person's martial arts cultivation is just in the middle stage of the holy realm, which is not to be feared, and his military formation is of little use in martial arts."

Ying Lu slowly stopped, his eyes kept flashing: "The one who worries my father is still Jiang Xiaoyao... Where does this child come from..."

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Xiang Qie was wiping the long sword in his hand. His sword was as wide as a palm and five feet and three inches long. It exuded an extremely sharp sword intent, which made people look dazzling, and it would hurt if they were close.

"Jiang Fan...what is he doing here?"

The messenger was a 40-year-old scholar. Hearing this, he gently stroked his long beard: "In the past, Jiang Xiaoyao visited Shushan. When he went down the mountain, there was an assassination incident. I suspect that he has some friendship with Shushan."

Xiang Qie snorted slightly: "No matter who he is, as long as he is not here to stop me, it's fine. Otherwise, kill him with a sword!"

The scholar waved his hands repeatedly: "My lord, be careful with your words. Although this boy is an enemy of my Great Chu, the situation is different today. Everything should be focused on winning the championship."

Xiang Qie's eyes were sharp, and his fingers gently brushed the edge of the sword: "I hope he won't come to cause trouble."

The scholar said: "Among the five people now, I am most afraid of Yinghu. This man is the eldest son of Julu Gong, and his cultivation has reached the high level of the Saint Realm. But the most important thing is that his participation shows that Julu Gong is also determined to win. My lord, you can't miss it, otherwise the king will definitely be unhappy."

Xiang Qie sneered: "A mere high level of the Saint Realm, I The sword-drawing technique of Zhan Tian has been cultivated to the fifth peak, and can kill the Great Sage. I really want to take this opportunity to get rid of this annoying thing for my cousin. "

"No, no, this person can be defeated, but he must not be killed, otherwise it will force Yinglu to rebel. Now is not the time for the king and Julu Gong to turn against each other. "

Xiang Qie's eyes are cold: "Sooner or later one day!"

The scholar whispered: "Don't worry, with Yinglu's mind, it's only a matter of time before he makes trouble. At that time, it will be your chance to be named Huai'an Gong. Before that, you must be patient and sharpen your swordsmanship."

Xiang Qie nodded slightly, and suddenly his eyes turned cold: "How did you deal with that stupid woman?"

A cold light flashed across the scholar's eyes: "Don't worry, my lord, this woman will never disturb you again, and no one can stop you from getting the book maniac..."

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"Disciple, you are afraid..."

The speaker is a masked woman wearing a pink long skirt and a light veil on her shoulders. But she was a woman, but her voice was very strange. In just one sentence, she had two different tones, male and female, which was very strange.

Under this person's seat, a man with a strange mask on his face stood with his head bent, revealing only one eye.

"... Master, he's here..."

"He? Hehe..." The woman laughed, sometimes sinister and sometimes sullen: "Is it Jiang Xiaoyao who made you, the young master Sikong, suffer repeated setbacks and finally become a dog without a home?"

"Yes..." Sikong Yu's voice was hoarse, revealing endless resentment.

"You are afraid of him." The man stared at Sikong Yu's one eye.

"I..." Sikong Yu gritted his teeth and finally said: "This person is extremely strange. Although he seems to have a low level of cultivation, he is full of tricks and unpredictable. In particular, he has a secret method that can be promoted to the invincible realm of the Great Sage in a short time..."

"Hehe..." The man laughed very charmingly, with a pair of extremely charming eyes, and just these eyes were enough to make men in the world obsessed with him.

"Xiao Yu, this time we are not competing in strategy. Don't you have confidence in my Taohua Valley's magic?"

Sikong Yu's expression was stern, and he hurriedly bowed: "No, Master's magic is unrivaled in the world, so Jiang Xiaoyao is nothing to talk about."

The man lifted his slender thighs and placed them on the recliner, posing an extremely charming posture.

"Xiao Yu, you are not the same as before. After the reconstruction of your body, your magic practice has made great progress. Even if you face Jiang Xiaoyao again, you should not be afraid, otherwise... Aunt will be very disappointed..."

Hearing her gentle voice, Sikong Yu's forehead actually broke out in a drop of cold sweat, and he knelt down hurriedly: "Yes, I just remembered the humiliation in the past, and I will never be disturbed by Jiang Xiaoyao in the future."

The man stretched out a beautiful bare foot and raised Sikong Yu's chin: "It doesn't matter if you are afraid. The practice of magic is based on the mind. Only those with extreme minds can achieve great success. Either you are not afraid at all, or you are afraid to the bone, both of which can increase your cultivation. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes... Sikong Yu remembers the aunt's teachings..."

The man retracted his slender jade feet, his eyes rolling, "Xiaoyao Yulang... Interesting, I am a peach blossom, and I have long wanted to meet you, the number one rising star..."

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Mr. Jiang's kiss caused some trouble. Lin Yaojing didn't care where she was, and she just did it.

If someone didn't come to visit suddenly, Lin Yaojing would probably have to toss until noon.

"Commoner Qinghou..." Jiang Fan looked up and down at the other party: "What's the reason for the sudden visit?"

The visitor was Lu Qinghou, who was still dressed in cloth and holding a feather fan.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Fan extended his hand to ask him to sit down: "Mr. Lu, you didn't prepare for the afternoon battle, but came to me. What advice do you have?"

"How dare I talk about advice in front of the prince." Lu Qinghou stared at him for a moment: "The person who just left, was it Gu Siyuan?"

Jiang Fan nodded while pouring tea: "Yes."

A glimmer flashed across Lu Qinghou's slender eyes: "May I ask the prince, what is the relationship with this Gu Siyuan?"

Jiang Fan put down the teapot: "Why should I answer you?"

Lu Qinghou pondered for a moment, and bowed gently: "This person, in my opinion, is the strongest opponent..."

"Oh? What does it have to do with me? This young master is not involved, you can fight as you like."

Lu Qinghou smiled: "I'm afraid that the prince stands behind someone, no matter who it is, there is no need to fight anymore."