Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

Sister Owl has a good figure, and even if she is wearing a veil, you can still feel her stunning appearance.

She seems to be too naive, but just like her father said, she needs to change a little bit.

After all, with a master of the four realms by his side, it is indeed good to have most things that you don’t need to do yourself.

Beautiful and strong. And bear...

Except for being a little brainless, it's pretty good.

"Father, I understand, Sister Owl is a nice person."

"One more thing."

Zhao Qingpei paused and said.

After hearing his son's request, he really felt the change in Zhao Qingpei, and Zhao Zongze felt happy for the first time.

He used to feel prickly all over as soon as this bastard opened his mouth.

Things have changed now. Zhao Zongze breathed a sigh of relief.

"You said that as long as a father can do anything, I will satisfy you."

"In order to fully understand the sword intention in Shen Ji Dan, I didn't memorize any of the sword techniques and moves in it. I want to read some sword manuals and practice them."

Zhao Zongze agreed without hesitation.

"Let me help you with the sword manual. Your starting point is too high now. Even a first-class sword manual may not be suitable for you. I will find a way to get you a half-step sword manual."

A half-step trick!

Martial arts is divided into: unqualified, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, super first-rate, half-step ultimate skill, ultimate skill.

Even if there are only ten books on swordsmanship in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, of course the sword skills in Sheng Yingting's hand can be counted as one.

Although the difference between half-step secret skill and secret skill is only two words, the rarity is still very different.

There are many half-step secrets. Basically, any strong person who has entered the seventh realm can create half-step secrets based on his life experience.

However, there are very few strong people above the seventh level, and those who learn swordsmanship must have some understanding of swords. Therefore, half-step secret skills are considered rare, but they are still far behind the complete secret skills.

In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, the number of half-step sword skills is estimated to be no more than twenty.

Zhao Qingpei naturally wasn't picky either.

Juxue Chao looks like he is already too far ahead of others from the starting point.

"Cough cough cough."

Zhao Zongze's violent coughing interrupted Zhao Qingpei's thinking and he looked up at his father.

Zhao Zongze coughed violently, and his body was shaking.

"You go back first."

Zhao Qingpei remembered what the elder of Hidden Sword Villa said that his father had a hidden disease.

"Father, are your injuries okay?"

"It's just some old injuries. I'll just rest in a few days."

Zhao Qingpei also guessed that his father could not rely on cultivation to heal his injuries now.

Even the Zhao family could produce the magic pill, but Zhao Zongze was unable to cure his illness, which also meant that he was seriously injured.

Zhao Qingpei thought about it. It seemed that his supporting role had fallen early. His father was accused of treason and died.

It seems that things are not that simple.

"Father, I heard that there is a rare medicinal material in Tianshan Mountain."

Zhao Zongze interrupted Zhao Qingpei's next words.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this. I just have a cold and don't need these things. "

Seeing that Zhao Zongze did not want to mention this matter, Zhao Qingpei could only respond and left the main room.

After watching his son leave, Zhao Zongze breathed a sigh of relief.

The frequency of coughing has become faster and faster recently, and his physical condition has become extremely bad, especially since Zhao Qingpei used a lot of internal energy to help him digest the Shenji Pill.

Seeing Zhao Qingpei's changes, Zhao Zongze didn't have any regrets. Instead, he had thoughts about why he didn't use the Magic Pill on Zhao Qingpei earlier.

At this time, an old man in black robe walked out of the back hall. This man was the military advisor of the Zhao family.

Control some unique forces of the entire Zhao family.

To be able to survive in the world of Dazhou, Zhao Zongze has many more tricks than what appears on the surface.

The military advisor saluted Zhao Zongze.

"master."

"Your injuries are getting more and more serious, especially since you helped the young master digest the Shenji Pill. All the previous recuperation has been cancelled. Time is running out."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Zongze smiled while holding back his cough.

"Qing Pei's changes are worth it."

"Master, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

"There is no one right now who can speak directly to me if I have anything to say."

"The young master is completely different before and now. The Divine Machine Pill should not have this effect. I think..."

"continue."

"I think the young master must have been obsessed with his mind before. He has been obsessed with the second princess. I think it is very similar to the method of King Qin, who used witchcraft to cause disasters."

"The eldest prince? Please ask the military advisor to investigate this matter carefully and find out the bugs in the dark."

When Zhao Zongze thought about his youngest son who had been a dullard and brainless for more than ten years, he felt that what he said didn't make much sense.

How could he not have thought before that there is such a reason why Zhao Qingpei has been so foolish and foolish!

Now hearing this reason everything makes sense.

Zhao Zongze grabbed the Taishi chair with his hand and his inner strength exploded.

"Master, you'd better use less internal energy and stay calmer."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zongze slowly put away his inner strength.

Deep love, deep responsibility.

Zhao Zongze's face was full of anger.

He spoke directly.

"Don't leave any clues. Find the problem and solve it directly."

"It's Master."

The old man retreated slowly.

Zhao Zongze also took a deep breath.

This is the second good news after his eldest son became the commander of the Snow Dragon Cavalry in more than ten years.

The youngest son Zhao Qingpei finally looks a bit like the Zhao family.

…

As soon as he arrived at the room, Zhao Qingpei saw that Zhao Ou had changed his clothes and was standing at the door. Zhao Ou had changed into an elegant blue dress, and the hem of the skirt was fluttering in the wind, just like green catkins.

Zhao Qingpei was a little surprised by this dress. He noticed that Zhao Ou's collar and cuffs were embroidered with several white plum blossoms using delicate embroidery techniques. It gave her a special elegance when wearing it.

Zhao Owl's long hair was gently pulled up by a hosta, and a few strands of hair hung down on her face.

"Sister Owl, why are you here?"

Zhao Qingpei asked knowingly and was a little bit dissatisfied with Zhao Owl's previous departure to complain, but only a little bit.

Although his father asked Zhao Ou to warm his bed as a joke before, Zhao Qingpei always thought that his father was joking.

He mentioned this matter again when he was in the main room just now, so he was sure that Sister Owl knew about it.

Zhao Owl is an adopted daughter, but she is actually more like a child bride, a child bride with good martial arts skills.

"Master, I'm waiting for you."

Zhao Qingpei walked gently to Zhao Owl.

"What happened at Hidden Sword Villa is my fault. I shouldn't question the young master's actions."

Zhao Owl lowered his head slightly to admit his mistake.

His tone was unusually soft.

Zhao Qingpei had never heard such a soft tone since he saw Zhao Owl.

No matter how dissatisfied Zhao Qing or Pei was, he could not open his mouth.

Always be tolerant towards beautiful women, after all, Zhao Qingpei is a person with double standards.

"Forget it, Sister Owl, I don't blame you. Come in."

Zhao Qingpei opened the door. Inside the room, Sheng Yingting had already eaten half of the food on the table, leaving the remaining half intact.

Zhao Qingpei felt that the little girl Sheng Yingting knew how to leave food for others.

Looking at Sheng Yingting who was sleeping on the table, there were still some food residues hanging from the corners of her mouth.

"Sister Owl, please help me go out and ask Granny Sun how long it will take before he comes."

"Um."

After Zhao Owl left.

Zhao Qingpei walked next to Sheng Yingting. This little girl slept really soundly, and she could hear a slight snoring.

Although she is the same age as herself, Sheng Yingting looks like a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old due to malnutrition.

You should take good care of your daughter-in-law.

Zhao Qingpei sat down and poured himself a cup of tea to drink.

At the sound, Sheng Yingting's eyelashes moved slightly, and then she sat up in horror.

Shouted.

"I'm not lazy! I didn't sleep!"

Sheng Yingting's blue eyes were filled with a frightened expression as she kept scanning the surrounding situation.

What caught her eye was Zhao Qingpei, who was sitting at the table calmly drinking tea.

Sheng Yingting, who was sitting in front of the table, saw that Zhao Qingpei's whole body was slightly straightened. It was obvious that she was still a little uncomfortable with Zhao Qingpei as her "fiancé".

The residue on the table indicated that what had just been experienced was not a dream.

Sheng Yingting finally relaxed and took a deep breath.

"It's not a dream."

"Of course it's not a dream. Are you still hungry?"

Zhao Qingpei put down the cup of tea and drank all of it.

Sheng Yingting hesitated for a while before speaking slowly.

"Hungry."

At this time, Shengxia, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, turned over and faced this side.

The red and shallow dimples hang on Sheng Xia's face.

Zhao Qingpei looked back at the table and asked.

"Why don't you eat half of it?"