Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Qin Wei looked down at her slender body.

Shi Luan touched the ground with his forehead, and said sincerely: "This servant will definitely not disappoint His Highness' trust!"

Qin Wei was her savior, and it was Qin Wei who rescued her from the death row of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

So she is willing to follow Qin Wei and serve Qin Wei.

And now Qin Wei gave her trust again, although Qin Wei didn't explain to her what the ability he just displayed was, but he showed her this ability,

What she cared about was not the pure qi, but Qin Wei's trust in her.

Scholar die for the confidant!

Lonely people crave trust and sincerity more.

Shi Luan's coldness comes from the loneliness in her heart, as well as the suffering and hatred she has experienced.

"Go!"

Qin Wei nodded in satisfaction.

He chose Shi Luan, firstly because Shi Luan was loyal enough without any worries.The second is that Shi Luan's temperament is cold enough, although he is a bit less cruel, but he is the most suitable person around him to train dead soldiers.

Shi Luan bowed and exited the room.

Walking out of the wing, Qin Wei ran into Wang Shouren head-on.

"Students greet His Highness!"

Seeing Wang Shouren, Qin Wei smiled and said, "Did you rest well last night?"

Wearing a Confucian shirt, Wang Shouren said, "The students rested well."

Then the two walked along the corridor towards the front yard.

"Your Highness!" Wang Shouren seemed a little confused.

Qin Wei looked at him, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it directly, there is no need to have an affair with this king."

Wang Shouren hesitated for a moment, and said, "The student wants to study!"

"Study! Where are you going?" Qin Wei asked.

"Kyoto Imperial College!" Wang Shouren said.

He just came to this world yesterday. Although he doesn't know much about this world, he still learned from the soldiers in the garden that the most prosperous Confucianism in Dali is the Imperial Academy.

Although he also wanted to stay by Qin Wei's side and serve Qin Wei, but he wanted to go to the Imperial College to study more.

Qin Wei scratched his head a little.

This time he transformed four pawn characters, Bai Qi went to Qinzhou, Cao Zhengchun went to Kyoto, if Wang Shouren left again, Di Renjie would be the only one left by his side.

But he couldn't stop Wang Shouren from studying.

He naturally hopes that Wang Shouren can become a Confucianism cultivator, and Guozijian is undoubtedly the most suitable place for Wang Shouren.

"How about this, I will write a letter later, recommending you to Mr. Fu Chengyifu, the Imperial Academy Jijiu." Qin Wei thought for a while and said.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Wang Shouren bowed and said.

Qin Wei waved his hands and said with a smile, "It's just a trivial matter."

Afterwards, Qin Wei came to the main hall to write a letter.

Although his contact with Wang Shouren is still short, he also has some understanding of Wang Shouren's character.

The current Wang Shouren is not Yang Minggong, because he is very young now, only in his 20s.

As for Yangming's Mind, Wang Shouren hasn't fully understood it yet. When he understands Yangming's Mind, he will probably become a Confucian master in this world.

So it is very necessary for Wang Shouren to study.

Then Wang Shouren was ready to leave for Kyoto.

Qin Wei asked Xiao Shunzi to prepare a carriage for him, and also arranged for him a soldier with a small banner as his guard.

We should have seen Chapter 96!

Qingsi Garden.

Huoyun evil god sat on the bench lazily, looking at the starry night sky, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

At this moment, he was thinking about the scene of being beaten up by Mo Yan yesterday, it doesn't matter if he was beaten up, anyway, he has a thick skin, but he wants to get beaten back.

"What about innate warriors? I'm going to beat him up sooner or later."

Huoyun Cthulhu thought to himself.

However, it is not an easy task to defeat Mo Yan. After all, Mo Yan is an innate warrior who understands "power" and "will".

To defeat him, it is not enough to be promoted to the innate realm, but to comprehend two levels of artistic realm.

He turned his head and glanced behind the rockery not far away.There is a vague figure under the shadow, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to find.

As if he had a feeling in his heart, Mo Yan, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, revealed half of his face, and glanced at Huoyun evil god indifferently.

Huoyun Cthulhu's face froze, and he showed a stiff smile towards him.

suddenly.

Mo Yan raised his head, frowning slightly, looking at the dark night sky.

The Huoyun evil god in the yard also shrank his eyes.

In the night sky, a black shadow leaped into the sky and landed on the roof of the main hall in the front yard.

The moonlight shines through the vermilion carved wooden windows, projecting on the bluestone floor in the room, reflecting the radiance.

The curtains on the wooden bed hung down, and Qin Wei's figure could be faintly seen.

In the dead of night, Qin Wei was getting ready to sleep.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his eyes,

someone is coming?

The sound is not small.

The warrior's eyes and ears are sensitive, even if there is a little bit of movement around him, he can still hear clearly.

What's more, the visitor stepped on a page of tiles.

The crisp sound instantly woke up Qin Wei who was about to fall asleep.

Qin Wei looked up, and immediately saw the figure on the roof through the carved wooden window.

The silver moon was like a hook, and the cold moonlight shone on that figure, giving off a chilly aura like a ghost.

"Another late-night visit?"

"This King's Qingsi Garden really doesn't stop!"

Qin Wei blinked, turned his body sideways, and looked at the figure under the silver moon.

The last time Jin Yu brought a group of assassins from the Bloody Clothes Building, he was standing in that position.

Mo Yan came out from behind the rockery and looked up at the uninvited guests on the roof.

Huoyun Cthulhu also stood up.

A chilling and icy atmosphere filled the courtyard in an instant.

swoosh~~

next moment.

A blade light flashed under the moonlight.

The saber slashed down with force, approaching Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's expression moved slightly, and at some point there was a black dagger in his hand.

The short sword blocked, and a crisp ding broke the silent night.

Following this crisp sound, the soldiers in Qingsi Garden immediately shouted.

"There are assassins!"

Hundreds of soldiers flocked to block Qin Wei's door.

Mo Yan and the man in black were already fighting together.

The swords collided, and the crisp sounds of ding ding continued one after another.

After several rounds, Mo Yan's eyes flickered with coldness.

He had already seen that the man in black in front of him was the one who attacked Qin Wei in Heiyaling before.

That is, monk Tongming!

It's a pity that Mo Yan can't speak.

And Monk Tongming would not speak.

Whether it is now or in Heiyaling before, he has never spoken.

Because speaking may reveal his true identity.

Tongming's knife was as fast and sharp as lightning, and every slash carried fierce murderous intent and strong saber intent.

The martial arts that Wanfu Temple is best at are fists and feet, not weapons.

But this Tongming has practiced sword intent and sword posture.

Following the battle between the two, there were bursts of sharp whistles and rapid clashes of swords under the night sky.

The artistic conception of the two spread and surged in all directions, making the surrounding soldiers feel terrified.

The sharp artistic conception of the sword seemed to be able to pierce their hearts.

As the figures of the two flickered faster and faster, everyone was dazzled.

Huoyun Cthulhu looked at this scene, and there were bursts of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Yu Wencheng stood beside him, holding a gold-plated phoenix wing, with an extremely dignified expression.

However, the battle between the two became farther and farther away, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already left Qingsi Garden.

A group of people were left standing in front of the door and looking at each other.

"My lord, do we want to catch up?" Hong Fei asked Yu Wencheng.

Yu Wencheng shook his head slightly and said, "It's important to protect His Highness!"

Just as he was speaking, there was a whistling sound of breaking wind, and another black figure leaped like a gust of wind.

The next breath, everyone was in a trance.

Vaguely, they seemed to see a vague sword light coming through, as if cutting towards them, and the coldness swept over their bodies, making them feel the pain of cutting and tearing, and they couldn't help but tremble.

clang~~

A strong trill sounded.

Yu Wencheng raised the gold-plated boring in his hands, and looked at the man in black with cold eyes.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare he assassinate His Highness!"

he snapped!

The man in black looked at Yu Wencheng with a pair of cold eyes, full of surprise.

Obviously he didn't expect someone to block his sword.

There is actually an innate warrior beside the Prince of Xin'an!

He drew back and stared at Yu Wencheng with cold eyes.

Yu Wencheng also looked at him.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and the courtyard was once again filled with a fierce and chilling atmosphere.

woohoo~~