Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

That morning, the palace hall.

The king of Han set up his court palace. This palace is called "Chaoyang Palace", which is specially used for the Han kings of all dynasties to discuss the people's livelihood with the dynasties of Gonggun.

Han Wangan sits on the throne, the prince stands on the right side, only Princess Honglian can sit on the side of the throne, and the girl shows a bright smile.

Opening his arms and saluting: "Congratulations, Wang Shanggui, for your recovery."

Han Wang'an is wearing a royal robe, a crown of hair, a protruding belly, and a striped gold belt around his waist. His age is estimated to be close to sixty.

When Han An ascended the throne, he was already in his early forties. Now more than ten years have passed, and he is nearly sixty years old.After all, the eldest prince is also in his early forties.

Han Wangan chuckled, looked at Honglian with caring and loving eyes, and said happily: "The child returns safely, and the widow will naturally recover from serious illness."

Hearing this sentence, Ji Wuye was secretly proud: "With Mrs. Mingzhu in the palace, whenever I want you to get seriously ill, I can make you seriously ill. Whenever I want you to recover, I can make you recover."

Mrs. Mingzhu, the Bihaichao banshee, is proficient in Gu art and medicine art, and can create illusions with the use of esoteric mystic arts. Even first-class masters will be tricked, not to mention the unsuspecting and unaware Han Wangan.

It is precisely because the Chao Banshee has clever means that Ji Wuye and others spent a lot of money to help the Chao Banshee stand in the deep palace, and now they are getting rich rewards.

On the right side of the throne, the crown prince flicked his sleeves in dissatisfaction and said, "Hmph, it's just that you came too slowly, which caused me to suffer a lot these days."

Han Wangan said with a straight face: "Your ninth brother and General Ji have contributed a lot to save you, do you still have complaints?"

The prince immediately said respectfully: "I dare not."

Han Wang'an's face relaxed a little, the prince's personality is weak, such a prince is not strong, nor is he a climate, and he does not pose any threat to his throne.

The kings of all dynasties, those obsessed with power and tactics, would choose mediocre people as princes, so they don't have to worry about threats to their power.

At this time, Ji Wuye clasped his fists and said: "It is a blessing to be able to ensure the safe return of the prince."

"As for the safe rescue of Princess Honglian, thanks to the mediation of the Fourth Young Master, the final victory will be achieved with the Ninth Young Master."

When Han Fei heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he thought, "What's the matter with Fourth Brother?!"

"Sure enough, Ji Wuye and the fourth brother have a very close personal relationship recently, so there is indeed a ghost."

Han Yu also stepped out, and began to brag about each other: "General Ji guards the palace to ensure that the king is safe, and he has worked hard."

"As for the first contribution to rescuing the crown prince and Honglian, it must belong to Lao Jiu. I just did some minor details, so how dare I take the lead."

Hong Lian curled her lips: "Is it due to Brother Nine? It was one of his friends who committed a personal danger and rescued me from Tian Ze's hands."

Han Yu: "..."

Sister, it's broken, isn't it?

Xiangguo clasped his fists open and saluted: "The fourth son is the first to break the prince's mansion, the ninth son is not afraid of danger, and there is General Ji guarding the palace by his side."

"This is my king's great fortune."

In addition to Han Fei, Zhang Kaidi, Han Yu, and Ji Wuye began to brag about each other's business, and even waited for Han Fei from time to time.

Han Fei watched the play silently, and the three guys with strange relationships were "really admiring each other" above the court.

Han Wangan chuckled, and said with great satisfaction: "You don't need to be humble, tomorrow I will draw up a decree to reward you and others."

Han Fei supported his forehead speechlessly in his heart: "Brother Li is right, the father is really in a daze.... He can't even tell that the three of them are pretending to praise each other, hey!"

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After noon, South Korea's cold palace

There is a long river in Lenggong, stretching for more than ten miles, running through the palace, Prince's Mansion, and flowing through Lenggong in the middle. This Lenggong is the former Zhengwang Palace.

The red lotus carries a flat boat with a leaf, and comes in the shape of a butterfly. Following the quiet flow of the stream, it arrives at the island in the middle of the lake in Lenggong.

The small island in the middle of the lake has a radius of twenty or thirty feet, surrounded by water, and a big tree grows in the center.

There was a man lying on the big tree, with a weed in his mouth, his hands pillowed behind his head, a green shirt swaying lightly, scattered like ink and swaying with the wind, there was a sapphire sword box under the big tree.

Hong Lian jumped onto the island, feeling sweet in her heart, raised her head and said, "Li Changqing, you came to teach me martial arts!?"

"But let me tell you first, this princess will not call you master."

Li Changqing turned around and looked down. The girl was wearing a light pink long skirt with lace up to her knees, and she shook it as she walked.

A pair of beautiful amber eyes are clear and beautiful, the shoulders are fair, and the collarbone is exquisite, and because of the angle of view, Li Changqing can look down at the curve and find the gully hidden in the girl.

The pure long dress is full of youthful vigor, elegant and charming, and the beautiful eyes are as clear as glass amber, blowing into people's hearts like a ray of spring breeze.

For a moment, Li Changqing was slightly fascinated, and the girl seemed to emit a faint light.

"Hey, are you still coming down?" Hong Lian's sweet and crisp voice woke Li Changqing awake.

Swish!
Li Changqing spat out the weeds, and fell upside down, falling from the tall tree several feet high, standing gracefully on the ground.

'Kaka...' The sapphire sword case opened, and three long swords flashed.

Choke, choke twice, the sheathless sword and bone-eroding magic sword popped out one after another.

The sheathless sword landed in front of Hong Lian, and the Bone Erosion Demon Sword fell into Li Changqing's hands. He said seriously, "Draw out the sword and attack me, let me see your foundation."

"it is good."

Red lotus draws her sword, sheathless sword in hand, performs basic swordsmanship, and sword energy dances like a galaxy.

Li Changqing held the sword to block, the scabbard was flicked, the girl retreated one after another, her arm went numb.

"Your sword is full of loopholes. If it's just like this, I think it's better not to waste time. You are not worth wasting time at all."

"You..." Honglian was three points angry, three points depressed, three points frustrated, and one point attached.

"I'm worried that if I hit you with all my might, I'll hurt you." The girl couldn't help but put on a coquettish tone.

Li Changqing sneered and said, "Just you?"

"A hundred of you may really hurt me."

"As for you, let's go all out."

Honglian held the sword, her eyes became serious: "Okay, then I'm coming!"

She doesn't want to lose the opportunity to be alone with Li Changqing, so she will do her best to make moves.

The girl drew out her sword, her long skirt fluttered, her hair fluttered, her figure was graceful, her jade legs were slender and fair, her shoulders were fragrant like jade, and her collarbone was exquisite... The scent of fragrance hit people like a sword dance of a peerless beauty.

'Clang clang clang——'

Li Changqing held up the sword with one hand, and the Bone Erosion Demon Sword was not out of its sheath, easily defusing all Honglian's attacks, and kept irritating the latter with words.

"Is it just this level? It seems that your aptitude is not very good."

"A person who uses a sword must have accurate hands, quick eyes, and ruthless heart. Otherwise, when you face a first-class swordsman, the flaws in your swordsmanship will be enough for the opponent to kill you instantly."

"Fast, faster, faster."

"Your footsteps are messed up, and your breath is also messed up. You are worse than I imagined. You are really only suitable to be a princess in a deep palace, enjoying rich clothes and fine food."

"..."

Red Lotus erupted, and the long sword stabbed out: "Ah!"

The girl broke through the limits of her body, her hands became more stable, her eyes became faster and faster, but her heart was not strong enough. Maybe it was because the person who practiced sword with her was Li Changqing, or maybe it was because she had never killed anyone.

clang!
The Bone Erosion Demon Sword came out of its sheath for a foot, and with a blow to the hilt, the sheathless sword was sent flying, flying several meters away, the tip of the sword pierced into the ground, and the slender sword body wobbled.

Hong Lianxiang was dripping with sweat, her complexion was pale, her physical strength was severely overdrawn, and her true energy was exhausted.

Li Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "It's good to break the limit three times in a row. You are still worth teaching."

"Next, sit cross-legged and meditate, exercise your energy and adjust your breath."

Hearing these words, Hong Lian nodded her head immediately, "Yes."

Li Changqing's "understatement" of approval actually gave the girl great strength.