Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Wei Zhuang said surprisingly: "I have practiced martial arts for so many years, and I have only seen masters and other old people who can cultivate basic swordsmanship to the state of perfection."

"I only saw it on the old man Guiguzi!?" Zi Nu looked shocked.

Guiguzi, who is he!

There are hundreds of schools of thought, no one knows, no one knows.

The peerless great sages and land gods who taught Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Gongsun Yu, Wei Wuji and other great talents, sit in the deep mountains but know the general trend of the world, take the world as the game, and all living beings as chess.

Once Guiguzi leaves Guigu, the whole world will be shaken, and the pattern of the world will also be affected by it.

Once angry, the princes fear, live in peace and the world rests.

To be precise, this sentence describes Guiguzi.

Guiguzi doesn't need to go out of the mountain, he just needs to send two closed disciples down the mountain, and the world will be gently moved by Guigu's fingertips.

Zi Nu was shocked and said: "No way, the basic swordsmanship needs to be cultivated to the level of perfection...is it so difficult?"

"Even if it's you, you've only seen senior Guiguzi perform it?"

Zinu is also a ninth-rank martial artist, a first-class swordsman, and her basic swordsmanship has already reached perfection, but it has not reached perfection.

Of course, Zi Nu didn't have the desire to reach that state urgently, she was calm and resigned.

"I know it's hard to achieve perfection, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult. After all, it's just the basic thirteen-style swordsmanship!" Zi Nu was still shocked.

Wei Zhuang let out a long breath and said, "So, the state of perfection is the realm in the legend."

"Breakthrough, the combination of man and skill. One trick and one style, turning decay into magic."

"It can be said: from the avenue to the simplicity."

Wei Zhuang said firmly: "Even if their number is doubled, they will definitely lose to Li Changqing."

small garden, lawn

At this moment, Li Changqing was fighting to make jade, the branch in his hand collided with the sharp blade, and the branch was cut off by the sharp blade.

The long sword in Nongyu's hand cut off the branch, and it was an inch away from Li Changqing's heart.

Victory and defeat.

"Uh..." Zi Nu blinked in embarrassment.

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, "Boring."

With a soft snort, Wei Zhuang took his sword and left.

They could all see that Li Changqing deliberately used a branch to pick up the sharpest part of the Jade Sword, causing the branch to break, and lost to the latter half-truth.

Apart from Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu, no third person could tell.

Nongyu thought he had won, and was overjoyed.

The 24 sisters all lost, and the defeat was miserable. Only she won, and she could also get a beautiful poem promised by Brother Li.

The girl blinked her beautiful eyes, her face was as delicate as jade: "Brother Li, Nongyu has won."

Li Changqing had a handsome face and said with a light smile, "Yes, you won."

"The matter of poetry, we will talk about it another day."

"Now--"

Li Changqing glanced at all the girls, and said with a sonorous voice, "Everyone, return to the team!"

When the girls heard the words, they immediately stood in line, without any contempt.

Li Changqing's swordsmanship completely conquered them.

This man also made them more curious and tempted.

Li Changqing picked up a long sword, turned his back to the girls, and said, "Pick up your swords and follow me."

On the open-air lawn of Xiaoyuan, a group of people waved swords and danced.

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An hour later, the sword practice ended.

Zilanxuan started another busy day and was ready to open.

The Zilan Pavilion is too big, it stands in the bustling street in the center of the capital, and every day it entertains no less than a thousand distinguished and wealthy merchants from the Kingdom of Korea, and top merchants from the other six countries.

Just preparing for business requires a lot of time and manpower.

Zilanxuan is about to open for business, but Li Changqing has become the most leisurely person.

A wing room in the inner house now only belongs to Li Changqing.

The morning light slanted, and he entered the wing room, where he was enjoying food and wine.

The food is pastries cooked by Chef Zilanxuan, and the wine is Hanlu Orchid Brewed by Zinu.

Li Changqing retreated deep in the mountains and experienced a life of poverty and seclusion, so now he knows how to enjoy it better.

Tick, tick, crisp footsteps sounded.

Outside the gate, a graceful figure is projected.

With a bang, the horizontally moving door was moved open, and the latch was not locked, so the other party could easily open the door and walk into the house.

Seeing the person coming, Li Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, purple girl!?"

"You didn't direct at the front desk, but came to me instead, is there something wrong?"

Zi Nu walks gracefully, with a graceful waist and a graceful figure, her purple hair is coiled up, her delicate face, and the butterfly patterns at the corners of her eyes are charming and moving.

This woman exudes her charm all the time.

Zi Nu said lightly: "The whole Zi Lan Xuan is mine, I want to be there."

Li Changqing pointed to the couch, and joked: "Well, it happens that I'm going to take a rest for a while, I wonder if you want to go to the couch, Miss Zi Nu?!"

"You..." Zi Nu was ashamed and annoyed when she heard this.

After a while, Zi Nu said calmly: "Li Changqing, Liusha is willing to cooperate with you because we have a common enemy. I hope you will grasp the measure and don't deliberately approach Nongyu."

"If you let Nongyu hurt your heart, I promise you will regret it."

Li Changqing said lightly: "This is advice!?"

Zi Nu shook her head and said seriously: "No, this is a warning."

Li Changqing laughed suddenly, and asked back: "Miss Zi Nu, you are the most beautiful woman in Zi Lan Xuan, and you are also the top three peerless beauties in the entire Han Kingdom."

"But you know—why did I write the Qingping tune to Nongyu instead of you?"

Zi Nu asked subconsciously: "Why!?"

As soon as she asked, she froze.

Why do you ask yourself, doesn't it seem that you care about it.

Li Changqing smiled and said: "Because Nongyu is young, it can be seen that she is only sixteen or seventeen years old."

In fact, Nongyu was only sixteen years old. According to the ancients, he was in the prime of life, youthful and beautiful.

Zi Nu didn't understand what it meant, and waited for the following.

The next moment, Li Changqing's words made Zi Nu so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"And you, at least thirty or more."

"Aunt Zi Nu, I don't like older women, even if you are beautiful and charming."

Li Changqing said firmly: "So, between you and Nongyu, I choose Nongyu."

"What did you say?" Zi Nu gritted her silver teeth, word by word, furious.

Li Changqing smiled and said slowly: "Zi Nu, Auntie!"

"court death!"

Zi Nu almost twisted her nose in anger.

Whoosh whoosh!
With a wave of his right hand, the soft sword with red chain attached to his waist flew out through the air, approaching at a distance of one zhang in an instant, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, it went straight to Li Changqing's heart.

"Woman, heh."

You can be angry with others, but when others are angry with you, you can draw your sword and swing your sword.

Li Changqing flashed his figure, dodging the hovering long sword, and said with a smile, "I can go if you want, as long as Auntie Zinu's sword can touch me."

"Huh, look at the trick!" Zi Nu's face was stern, and the long sword in her hand swished out.

The sky is full of sword shadows, and the long snake strangles to death.

Li Changqing jumped out, and Zi Nu chased after him.

Inside the Zilan Pavilion, a good chase was staged, which attracted everyone to turn their heads frequently.

"What did Teacher Li do?"

"Sister Zi Nu hasn't been this angry for many years."

"I found out that from the first day Li Jiaoxi came to Zilanxuan, he and sister Zinu became enemies and looked down on each other."

"Hee hee, Sister Zi Nu, come on, blow Li Jiaoxi's head off."

"Li Jiaoxi, don't be caught by Sister Zi Nu, otherwise it will be very miserable."

"..."

The girls of Zilanxuan turned into melon-eating crowd one after another.