Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Hong Lian was meditating on the side, her exercise skills restored her true energy, and strands of true energy in the meridians in her body circulated around the sky.

Li Changqing was sitting nearby, reading a volume of mind-dharma secret books in his hand. After reading the secret books, his spiritual powers were fully activated, and he closed his eyes to listen carefully to the movement of the true energy in Honglian's body.

At some point, Honglian Huber's eyes slowly opened, and she let out a long breath.

Li Changqing opened his mouth and said: "Although the Canglan Jue you practice is a first-class mental method, but after the practice, you are more and more pursuing the three attributes of continuous, fierce, and domineering, which are slightly inconsistent with your physique."

Taking the "Innate Qiankun Gong" as the general outline, Li Changqing can understand the advantages and disadvantages of hundreds of martial arts. In addition, he listened carefully to the movement of the true energy in Honglian's body, and found that the movement of the true energy was slightly stagnant at certain times.

Honglian exclaimed in shock: "Ah, what should we do then?"

Canglan Jue, one of the three top mental methods of the Korean royal family, the three internal skills can be practiced directly to the "comfortable state", but it is a pity that Han Wangan does not like to practice, and Han Fei is a "weak scholar".

As for the fourth son, Han Yu, he has never shown his martial arts.

However, Li Changqing didn't believe it—Han Yu's adopted son, Han Qiancheng, was only twenty years old, at the peak of the eighth rank, and the ninth rank could be expected.Such a person must have a famous teacher to guide him.

That mysterious master teacher is most likely the fourth son Han Yu. This man is nearly forty years old and has deep thoughts about the city. If he has the courage to cooperate with Ji Wuye, he must have confidence that ordinary people don't know.

Maybe, the fourth son Han Yu is a master, and his strength is not bad.

Li Changqing ruled out distracting thoughts, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, I have already modified and perfected the inappropriate parts of the exercise for you. It's just that the name of this exercise has to be changed."

Honglian asked curiously, "What's it called?"

Li Changqing shook his head slightly: "I haven't figured it out yet. I just perfected my mind, and I haven't had time to think of an appropriate name."

Honglian's eyes lit up, and she blurted out: "Why don't we call it Qinglian Jue."

Li Changqing had a black line: "Qinglian Jue, your name..."

Honglian pouted, and muttered softly: "Isn't it good? The green of the evergreen, the lotus of the red lotus. After all... this is the exercise you tailor-made for me."

Li Changqing stared fixedly at the girl, appreciating Honglian's graceful figure, her pair of white jade legs, and her pair of pure and lovely amber eyes.

"Why, why are you looking at him like this!?" Honglian was extremely shy.

Li Changqing thought for a while and said, "Why don't you call it Qinglian Jiange, the name Qinglian Jue is a bit less romantic."

"After I go back, I will continue to improve your mental skills. I will integrate Qinglian's true energy with a special sword move. Swinging the sword move can attract the true energy in the body and gather the sword's power."

Honglian smiled and said, "Qinglian Sword Song, a good name."

In fact, the girl thought in her heart: "As long as the word Qinglian is there, this princess can change it as you like."

Li Changqing got up and said: "Since you are satisfied, then it is called Qinglian Sword Song. Based on the Canglan Jue, I will combine the principles of martial arts and swordsmanship under my control, and personally create a miraculous skill for you."

At this moment, it doesn't matter if it's Li Changqing or Hong Lian.None of them could have imagined that in the mainland of China more than ten years later, the Qinglian sword song would be famous and become an immortal legend.

Wearing a green shirt, Qinglian sword singing, one person and one sword singing stand on the top of the rivers and lakes, surpassing all schools of thought.

"Today's lecture is over, you can go back, and I will go back too."

After Li Changqing finished speaking, he carried the sapphire sword case on his back in a cool manner, and the fingertips of his right hand whirled around, pulling the two sabers on the ground with the innate energy of heaven and earth.

Swish, swish!

The sheathless sword, the bone-eating demon sword, and the two long swords flew up, spun half a circle in the air, and accurately returned to the sapphire sword case.

The green shirt, the sword box, the banished immortal, the flying sword... This scene made Li Changqing look like a fairy, and the girl Honglian became more and more fascinated by watching.

"See you tomorrow!"

Li Changqing turned his back to the red lotus, and with a sweep of his body, the floating light jumped on the lotus leaves on the lake, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

Hong Lian stood tall, with her little hands behind her back, and was very happy, bouncing towards a small boat.

"Qinglian Sword Song, Qinglian, Qinglian... evergreen green, red lotus."

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At dusk, Li Changqing returned to Zilan Pavilion. It was time for dinner.

Among the daughters of Zilanxuan, some are proficient in singing and dancing, and naturally some are proficient in cooking, and all of their skills are learned from Zi Nu, which shows Zi Nu's talent.

"Ah, it smells so good!"

Li Changqing walked into the living room of the back house. As soon as he entered, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and exquisite delicacies were displayed one after another.

Li Changqing was surprised and said: "Hey, Brother Han, Zifang, are you two here?"

In addition to Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, and Nong Yu, Han Fei and Zhang Liang also came.

Li Changqing smiled and said: "Brother Han and Zifang are here to celebrate, to celebrate the settlement of Tianze, and to celebrate that Princess Honglian was rescued unscathed."

Wei Zhuang's face was stern, and he said lightly: "They are not here to celebrate, but to complain."

"Oh, what do you say?" Li Changqing looked curiously at Han and Zhang.

Han Fei sighed and said, "Hey, brother Li, you don't know something. On the way back to the mansion, the prince was frightened and his horse broke the stone bridge. People and cars fell into the river and drowned."

Li Changqing blurted out, and complained: "Damn, the prince died like this!? Then what did we do to save him at such a high price?"

Zhang Liang smiled wryly, "This accident really caught everyone by surprise."

Li Changqing raised his forehead and said: "Is it really just an accident? It is obvious that someone is behind the scenes, but the method is extremely clever. So clever that even Brother Han couldn't find a trace of clues from the scene."

Zi Nu smiled playfully: "Do you already have a guess in your heart?"

Li Changqing said: "So what, the crown prince has died. The next thing to consider is the turmoil and impact of the death of the crown prince on the Korean royal family."

Wei Zhuang said lightly: "You mean the fourth son Han Yu!?"

Li Changqing nodded: "Han Yu has had a close personal relationship with Ji Wuye recently, and it seems that he has given Ji Wuye a mysterious bargaining chip that he cannot refuse. Ascending to the crown prince is almost guaranteed."

"It's not like someone who never takes the initiative." Li Changqing glanced at Han Fei. He had talked to Han Fei before and was willing to support him to become King Han.

However, facing this matter, Han Fei always hesitated and hesitated, as if there was something unspeakable.

Han Fei had no choice but to smile wryly upon hearing this.

Wei Zhuang pondered: "I'm curious, what kind of bargaining chip is it that can impress Ji Wuye."

Li Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of Honglian's delicate figure, clear face, and beautiful amber eyes, she seemed to have made a decision in her heart: In this life, I will let you Honglian only be Honglian, not Chilian.

"Everyone, let's eat."

Li Changqing smiled and broke the dullness: "Well, it's fragrant! Miss Zi Nu's cooking skills are getting better and better."

Li Changqing looked at Han Fei's troubled look, and thought, "Has the real troublesome thing started yet? Next, the Qin army will suppress the situation, and the killer will attack."

"Thinking about it this way, it's really stressful. No, I have to eat and drink for a few days before the turmoil arises."