returned to the palace after a long absence, but Yan Zhen was in no mood to watch anything, and walked towards the harem. Yuxiu Palace, a place where a concubine lives, and this is where Yan Zhen's mother and concubine live, and the woman who lost the elf of the past.

"Four Princes!"

"Four Princes!"

"Four Princes!"

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The palace maids here all knew him, and they all greeted him, and Yan Zhen nodded. Then he walked into the hall and saw a woman looking at a book. The woman was dressed in luxurious satin, wearing a simple hairpin on her head, with slender fingers, and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yan Zhen, who was Concubine Hui, Yan Zhen's biological mother.

"The son knocked on his mother. Yan Zhen knelt down on one knee.

"You have returned from your travels, have you ever gone to ask your father for a press? Concubine Hui didn't look up immediately, but asked calmly.

"The son has just returned from his father's place, so he rushed to greet his mother. Yan Zhen said.

"Get up! You've been on a trip for four years, and after four years, you're calming down. Concubine Hui asked, and then looked at her son, his face was not the angry expression of four years ago, but calm, and her face showed a little relief.

"Erchen has gained a lot in the past four years, mother, please rest assured, Erchen will not be reckless. Yan Zhen said calmly.

"Very well, it is not in vain that I pleaded with Your Majesty, you did not waste my thoughts in vain. Concubine Hui sighed and said, "Just because of a Zhang Kaifeng, your temperament has changed greatly, I really don't know what is good about him." One is depressed, and the other knows to be in a daze all day long. ”

"Although Zhang Kaifeng was born in the Demon Sword Dao, he treats his sons and sisters with sincerity, and has never had murderous intentions. Yan Zhen explained: "It's a pity that he died young, otherwise with his efforts, he will definitely become a generation of sword venerable in our Great Yan Martial Arts." ”

"Died young, not necessarily!" Concubine Hui smiled in surprise: "You will come back, it is nothing more than news of him." ”

"It seems that nothing can be hidden from the mother. Yan Zhen smiled: "There is indeed news about him, but he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

"That's why Your Majesty ordered you to go. Concubine Hui was smart, and said, "However, there is more than one person who made enemies with the Demon Sword Dao, and you must be careful on this trip." ”

"Erchen knows. Yan Zhen replied, "What about Qingqing?"

"It's better, but she still loses her mind from time to time, so don't tell her the news, lest she be sad again. Concubine Hui said: "Zhang Kaifeng's temperament is like his father, he is an amorous seed, and Qingqing doesn't know why he fell in love with him." ”

"Amorous seeds, indeed, at the beginning, Lin Tingyi, the romance almost made all the women in the capital fall for it, at that time he brought back a woman, I don't know how many people in the capital cried and fainted in the toilet. “

"Erchen knows!" Yan Zhen sighed and said, "It's not a way to lock her up like this, it's better to go out and take her out with me this time." ”

"It's fine, but don't mention the person's name. Concubine Hui agreed.

"Then go and see her. Yan Zhen retired.

Yuxiu Palace is very large, and few people come here. Under the verdant bamboo forest, a woman is concentrating on painting, and the man in the painting is lifelike under her brush. The woman's dress is very simple, she is dressed in a green dress and Luo skirt, just like a martial arts woman. A black silk was tied with a hairband at random, looking at the young man in the painting, he looked more satisfied. Pulling his hair together, Shui Ling's eyes showed a slight smile, and he didn't notice that someone had come in, and continued to paint.

Next to the woman is a colorful long sword, and the sword is surrounded by seven-colored light, which is like a rainbow in the shadow of the bamboo forest, which is very beautiful. If the old drunkard is here, he will definitely give a thumbs up, the old man's apprentice's bones are really the first in the world, and he can step into the peak realm of the god in such a short time, and the rainbow sword technique is progressing rapidly, who else can compare with him today.

"The painting is rising. Yan Zhen suddenly spoke, but the woman didn't react and was about to step forward.

"Boom!"

The rainbow sword in the scabbard suddenly emitted a sword roar, and in silence, several sword lights shot out, heading towards Yan Zhen.

The sound of the sword, followed by the sword qi, such a sharp sword qi pierced the void in the air, and the colorful light made people yearn for it, and they couldn't help but be obsessed.

"Hey, girl, that's how you treat your fourth brother. But when I came back, I came to see you. Yan Zhen changed color and hurriedly retreated.

Facing the attack of sword qi, Yan Zhen clenched his fist, and the mixed yuan power merged into his fist, and slammed it out, and his fist collided forward with a strong fist.

"Boom!"

The sword scattered and fell to the ground, and the ground suddenly became like paper paste, revealing tiny finger holes. The air waves churned, rolling up a layer of smoke and dust.

"Zheng!"

The sword light flashed, Qingying drew his sword out, a sword stabbed out, and the colorful sword light shrouded down, and the sharp sword momentum made Yan Zhen's expression shocked, and he didn't dare to be careless. Immediately, a golden dragon-shaped true qi on Yan Zhen's arm converged, and a fierce punch rushed straight forward, and the dragon roared to the sky.

"Dang!"

In Yan Zhen's hand, a long sword was grabbed by him, and his palm emitted a golden light, like gold poured, making the extremely sharp rainbow sword unable to penetrate half an inch.

"Enough fun!" Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the Rainbow Sword.

"Hmph! It's not fun. Qingqing put the sword back into its sheath and continued to paint.

"Why, I just came back, don't you want to know some fun things outside?" Yan Zhen asked.

"I don't want to!" The little witch was as willful as ever, which made Yan Zhen almost choke.

"Well, since you don't want to know. Yan Zhen sighed, stepped forward to look at the painting on the stone table, and said, "It's been so many years, can't you still let go?" He has been dead for four years. ”

"Down?" Qingqing's brush paused slightly, then continued to paint, "I have no relationship with him for a long time. ”

"Then you still paint his portrait every day. Yan Zhen shook his head and said.

"I want you to take care of it!" Qingqing did not look back.

"In that case, I'll go first. Yan Zhen swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Wait!" Qingqing turned around and said, "You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, make it clear." ”

"What else can I do, can't I come and see you?" Yan Zhen smiled dumbly.

"You've talked a lot today, and besides, you always mention him. "Qingqing is very sharp.

"Is there one?" Yan Zhen pretended to be stupid and said, "It's because you're too careful." ”

"Don't go!" Qingqing pulled out his rainbow sword and stopped in front of him: "If you don't make it clear, you can't go." ”

"Hey, your sword is closer, and your brother and my life are lost here. Yan Zhen was soothing, but seeing the blade slowly approaching, he still compromised and said, "Actually, I have already told the queen mother, and she agreed to let you go out." ”

"Really?" Qingqing was surprised.

"Of course, when did I lie to you. Yan Zhen's tone was much firmer.

"When to play. "Qingqing's spirit is better.

"Tomorrow!"

"Where to go!"

"Prairie!"

"yes, haven't I gone to the prairie to have a good time?"

"I can go!"

"Get out!"

The disgraced Yan Zhen left here, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and then returned to the majesty of the fourth prince, and there was no change on his face.

On the day, the two fast horses took advantage of the early morning and left the capital early.

And in a huge mansion in the Southern Wilderness, it was majestic and vast, and the people who came and went were full of admiration, and the faces of everyone in the mansion were full of proud expressions.

This mansion is the Murong family, one of the four major martial arts families, and in a secluded bamboo forest in the mansion, suddenly a white figure leaps over the bamboo forest.

The white shadow held a blue long sword, swinging swordsmanship on the bamboo forest, the sword shadow emitted a blue light, and in the blue light, a woman was reflected. This is an extremely beautiful woman, like the hollow valley orchid, very dusty, with a serene beauty, perfect with the beautiful natural scenery around her, as if she is a part of the heaven and earth spiritual show.

The bamboo shadows were one after another, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another under her sword. Immediately, the woman in white stepped on the bamboo leaves and rose into the air again. Linkong danced the sword again, like a Xuannu dancing her sleeves.

After a long time, the woman in white fell, and the woman caught the bamboo leaf, put away her sword and stood.

"Pouring snow!"

Suddenly, a slightly cold and like a spring breeze struck.

"Who are you?"

The man in white just smiled, didn't answer, and then disappeared again.

"Who the hell are you?" the woman in white lost her mind and muttered to herself, the bamboo leaves in her hand blown away by the wind.

"Miss, what are you doing in a daze? A voice came, and a servant girl approached.

"Tiny, what's wrong. The woman in white regained her coolness again.

"What else, that shameless Nangong Jun is here. Although Qing Leng is the most beautiful existence in the eyes of this maidservant, with her presence, the threshold of the Nangong family does not know how many talented people in the north have broken through, and they just want to witness her. Especially Nangong Jun made her very dissatisfied, in her words, it was a dead face.

Murong Tianxue smiled dumbly, took back this famous martial arts sword, Xiao Xiang Sword, and said, "Nangong Jun is a young man with a strong martial arts force, and he is so unbearable in your eyes. ”

"Of course. Xiao Xiao snorted and said, "It's not as good as half of Zhang Gongzi's heroes." ”

"Who is Gongzi Zhang?" asked Murong Tianxue.

Xiaoxiao knew that he had broken his promise, so he immediately changed his words and said, "Of course, it is the young master of the Zhang family who sells baked cakes." ”

"Oh! It seems that Xiaoxiao has taken a fancy to that Zhang Gongzi, why don't I tell you this family business for you one day. Murong Tianxue looked clear.

"Miss, don't, I haven't grown up yet?"

"That's not going to work!"

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The sound of playful laughter came from the bamboo forest, covering up the doubts and continuing to exist.

"Ah Xue is recovering well. "An old man stood on a hill and looked down.

"Thanks to this, you are old, this has made her realm progress rapidly, as I expected, next year, she will be able to break through the realm of transforming gods. Murong Changtian said with a smile.

"That's right, after this girl lost her memory of that person, she had no distractions in cultivating martial arts, and her realm was naturally a thousand miles away. The old man stroked his beard and was very pleased, and then said: "It's just that the news about Zhang Kaifeng has appeared again, if the girl knows, I don't know if it will affect her." ”

"You can rest assured of this, I was still worried, but she has never thought of Zhang Kaifeng in the past four years. It's also the best for her, that person is in the past. Murong Changtian said in a deep voice.

"Maybe!" the old man sighed.

The forest was silent again.