Hong Huang: I'm really not Zulong

Chapter 77 The Life of the Little Princess

"Xiaohua, what do you think is the most powerful martial art in Wuji Kingdom?"

"Of course it's my Ji family's swordsmanship!"

"Are you still in the palace?"

"It should be in the library!"

"Okay, I'll get it and teach you!"

"..."

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Lynch came back with a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

"Guanzhu...haven't you gone yet? Are you planning to go secretly at night?"

Xiaohua looked at the candied haws and swallowed.

During this year, every time she went shopping for groceries, she would look at the candied haws of food for a while.

She has money in her hand, but the money belongs to the viewer.

Even if she buys a bunch of them and eats them, it's not impossible.

Even if a cabinet of silver is missing even a tiny bit, the viewer will not notice it.

But she is the daughter of an emperor and knows what she can and cannot do.

Even if he is only five years old, he is more self-disciplined than ordinary teenagers.

"No need to go, I have already read your family's sword manual. I will make a wooden sword and then teach it to you."

Lin Qi handed the candied haws to Xiaohua.

Xiaohua looked at Lin Qi in surprise, took the candied haws, but did not eat it immediately.

She couldn't figure out how Lynch did it in such a short period of time.

Looking forward to it again, he watched with joy as Lin Qi took out a piece of peach branch from somewhere, and then started making it with a dagger.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Xiao Hua is already nine years old. If it weren't for her large Taoist robe and bun, she could see the embryonic form of a beautiful woman.

She is already familiar with the Ji family's swordsmanship and the matching breathing technique, but she lacks the firepower.

She also knows her shortcomings and practices all day long.

The seeds of hatred have sprouted and grown.

In the few years since the new emperor ascended the throne, Wuji State has not been as powerful as before.

The emperor ignored the affairs of the state and was dissolute and extravagant.

Exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes have almost doubled, and the people are miserable and complaining.

Rebellions broke out in many places. Some righteous people held high the banner of the little princess of the previous dynasty and called on the world to jointly overthrow the emperor.

Xiaohua focused on practicing swordplay, unaware that there were so many things happening outside.

It wasn't until she was eighteen years old that the rebels attacked the Taoist temple, and Xiaohua didn't know that the war had been going on for nine years!

Her heart was filled with grass and she couldn't wait any longer.

That day, she cleaned the entire Taoist temple and prepared a new Taoist robe for Lin Qi.

Then left the Taoist temple.

A few days later, she revealed her identity, and rebels from all walks of life gathered and followed her towards the palace.

No matter whether the knights in the palace are old or young, they are no enemy of her sword.

She led the rebels into the palace with unstoppable momentum.

In the main hall of the palace, she saw the murderer of her father and mother.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.

She raised her sword and killed the guards on her left and right, and came to the emperor's throne.

But the emperor sneered without any fear.

Instead, she saw the two fangs exposed by the emperor, and she was frightened!

This is not a human, it is a monster!

It turns out that the one who stole the country was not a rebel, but a wolf spirit!

The wolf spirit gently waved his hand and knocked Ji Yaohua to the ground.

Ji Yaohua, who originally thought she would die, was saved by the light from the peach wood sword.

The wolf spirit was very surprised. He looked at the peach wood sword carefully, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"This sword is absolutely extraordinary, it must be a thing from heaven, and it belongs to me!"

The wolf spirit laughed and was about to step forward to grab the sword.

Suddenly, there was a Taoist priest in front of Ji Yaohua.

The Taoist priest waved his hand casually, and the wolf spirit's head rolled off his neck.

Several generals behind him saw that the situation was not good, and each of them emitted a puff of green smoke and fled for their lives.

"It turns out that the monster catcher and the monster are colluding together. No wonder..."

Lin Qi did not chase the escaped demon hunters, presumably they could not stay in Wuji Country any longer.

Lin Qi's original intention was to let Ji Yaohua take revenge on her own and regain the Ji family's empire.

But I didn’t expect monsters to cause trouble. How could a mortal fight against them?

Ji Yao spent thirteen years practicing swordplay, but in the end she faced a wolf and a group of ambitious people.

How could she take revenge?

It's a joke when you think about it.

The daughter of a down-and-out emperor can command the world's righteous men, but compared with those special people and monsters, the difference is like the difference between a poor family and a noble family.

No matter how hard you work, in the end, all your hard work will be shattered by the other party with just a breath.

Lin Qi had deep feelings.

As it is in the mortal world, so it is in heaven!

Buddhism, Taoism, and Heaven seem to be three separate powers, but they are also entangled.

In the final analysis, it is not just for profit!

They all say it sounds grand and righteous, but in fact, few people and immortals can achieve the purity of the six roots.

People yearn for immortality and practice immortality. What changes is only their ability, but their desire does not decrease at all, but becomes more.

Immortals yearn for saints and will do anything to become saints.

Isn’t the Battle of the Gods a re-division of interests?

The person who leads all of this is the saint that all immortals yearn for.

How is this different from imperial power in the human world?

At this moment, Lynch seemed to have figured out a lot of things.

Everyone, whether they are ghosts or immortals, has an ordinary heart.

Saints are not exempt from vulgarity.

The so-called cultivation is to satisfy one's selfishness and endless desires!

No one is exempt from vulgarity!

Lynch asked himself, is he the same?

Unify the six realms...

This selfish desire is probably stronger than everyone else!

With full of questions, Lin Qi returned to the Taoist temple, but he did not continue to practice.

Instead, think about this question.

Ji Yaohua ascended the throne and became the first female emperor since the founding of the Wuji Kingdom.

She is diligent, loves the people, and handles national affairs conscientiously.

Ten years later, Wuji Country is prosperous and the people have no worries about food and drink.

In another sixteen years, the Wuji Kingdom became one of the most powerful countries in Shengshen Continent.

Ji Yaohua became ill from overwork and became skinny and skinny. She was no longer as beautiful as she once was.

Not to mention the mature charm that a woman should have.

The forty-four-year-old queen has white hair and looks as old as eighty-four years old.

She ascended the throne at the age of eighteen and reigned for twenty-six years without a son-in-law. She died on the day she met Lin Qi thirty-nine years ago.

Before she died, Lynch went to see her.

Her words deeply inspired Lynch.

"Master, I have no regrets in my life!"

This was her first sentence.

Lin Qi felt a little dazed after hearing this.

What kind of person would say such a thing?

Can Yuanshi Tianzun do it?

Can Taishang Laojun do it?

Can their master Hongjun Taozu do it?

Obviously, they can't.

They live as long as heaven, and they don’t know how long they will go in their lifetime!

Desires come one after another, never ending, how can there be no regrets?