Wang Sheng felt a great humiliation, and it was never before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As large as the entire Donglin Domain, as small as the Xiyue Kingdom in the splendid mountains, Wang Sheng, who has always been the young master of the Mansion, can be said to be windy and rainy, and there has never been anything he can't get, only something he can't think of.

Fortunately, he is different from the children of the family who do not learn and have no skills, and he is still quite smart, so he will not think about some unrealistic things, but getting the eldest grandson Linglong is not in this range.

Because, this is not only a very practical thing for him, but also for the entire royal family of Xiyue Kingdom, and even no one in the royal family will oppose this family business, of course, no one dares to oppose it.

I don't know when it began, or when they met for the first time, Wang Sheng felt that the eldest grandson Linglong was very beautiful, and then they met many times, no matter what, he also thought that there was a relationship between the two, even if it was a small friendship, although later because the two had to practice and the number of times they met became rarer, but Wang Sheng himself never stopped thinking about the third princess.

But what's going on now?

Seeing his Linglong chatting happily with the man named Zhuang Xun, Wang Sheng felt that his heart was about to be torn apart, and he wanted to kill Zhuang Xun immediately.

It's just that he also knows that if he does this, he will definitely leave a bad impression in Linglong's heart, which he doesn't want to do, after all, stepping on Zhuang Xun as a bedbug and leaving a bad impression on Linglong in his heart is not cost-effective.

So, he tried his best to make himself appear amiable and easy to get along with, and said with a charming smile: "I saw Brother Zhuang practicing swords just now, and it is estimated that there are few people in the entire pre-Qin who can practice swords like this, right?"

Wang Sheng didn't mean to kill Zhuang Xun in these words, he really thought so, after all, Zhuang Xun was just a dying person to him, and there was nothing wrong with saying his true words to a dying person.

"Brother Wang has a good reputation, I'm just practicing knives, and I have a little understanding, and it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance. Zhuang Xun also replied with a smile, he didn't pay attention to Wang Sheng carefully, but he was immersed in the perception when he practiced the knife just now.

It's not a feeling, it's just a little bit of an eyebrow, just as Wang Sheng's entourage with a knife thought, Zhuang Xun felt that he had indeed entered a vague feeling just now, which was like switching back and forth between unfamiliarity and activity, or rather, it was between strangeness and familiarity, this feeling was not the first time he had noticed it, and he also had this feeling when he first held the knife before, but this time it was stronger.

That feeling is like seeing a former friend, but they can't open the conversation, the two look at each other, a little more embarrassed and unfamiliar.

Fortunately, if two friends are like this, then they will always find a topic of conversation later, Zhuang Xun also thinks the same, although he feels familiar and unfamiliar with practicing knife now, but as long as he continues to practice in the future, he will become familiar one day, and this familiarity is almost like two friends who have nothing to say.

Therefore, although there is no big gain at the moment, Zhuang Xun feels that the big stone in his heart has fallen, and he was originally worried about whether his sword practice will hinder the future affairs, but now it seems that it is still satisfactory.

"No, it's definitely not an exaggeration, a senior I know is also like you, even if you swing a knife at will, it is quite ornamental, although it is not said that the heavenly and human realm of the unity of the knife is a ghostly workman, but it has also reached the wonderful realm after the mastery, and as Zhuang Xun said, it is just a matter of practicing the knife, and it has reached such a realm, which is really a little shocking and reasonable. Wang Sheng did not hide his praise for Zhuang Xun at all, and there were a lot of praises, which made Zhuang Xun a little embarrassed.

However, the eldest grandson Linglong, who was standing next to Zhuang Xun, glanced at Wang Sheng quite strangely, was he like this before? No, the eldest grandson Linglong shook his head in his heart, could it be that there have been changes over the years? Thinking of this, the eldest grandson Linglong nodded, after all, after so long time, there are not necessarily changes, and Wang Sheng's changes made her appreciate it a little.

Of course, there is only one fact, Wang Sheng just thinks that Zhuang Xun is about to die, and he is naturally generous in words, can it be interesting to go against a dead man?

Although Zhuang Xun felt that it was a little strange that the handsome young man in front of him praised himself so much, after all, people were saying good things, and it was impossible for him to ask him why he praised himself for such a question that a fool would ask.

The conversation is also point-to-point, and soon Zhuang Xun said goodbye, not to mention Wang Sheng, the first person to meet, even the eldest grandson Linglong rarely talks to himself, and today he has some conversations with her for the first time just because he has some problems in the process of practicing the knife, and there is no other meaning, in the end, Zhuang Xun is still quite vigilant about the eldest grandson Linglong in his heart, this is a habit formed in the emperor's family all year round, and there is no need to change it, in such a world.

"Why did he suddenly smile at me just now?" Zhuang Xun was actually a little puzzled, because Wang Sheng smiled at him from a distance before he came over, which was quite annoying.

"This Wang Sheng should like that eldest grandson Linglong, although he covered it up just now, he still felt a little light hostility. This can make the three princesses who think highly of themselves as friends, it is estimated that it is not simple behind it, but I don't know what the force is, some of the big families in Xiyue are still clear to themselves, and there are a few who can find worthy of the three princesses. ”

Zhuang Xun walked back to the inn, thinking about some of the things that happened just now, but he didn't pay attention to it, and someone followed him all the time.

The person who followed Zhuang Xun was none other than Wang Sheng's retinue with a knife.

It is night, Xiangmanlou is still full of nobles gathered, although it can not be said to be the first big restaurant in the imperial city of the first Qin, but it is a famous immortal inn in the whole imperial city, many congenital immortals have stayed here, so it is quite a well-known name.

The night sky gradually calms down, and when everything is silent, the No. 1 room of the restaurant Tianzi.

"This spirit stone is a little quick to use, if it goes on like this, it will not be used for thirty years at most, but other people's can be used for hundreds of years. Zhuang Xun is holding the thumb-sized strange white stone in the palm of his hand, although there is no change on the surface, but Zhuang Xun, who absorbs its aura, can feel that the majestic aura inside is gradually decreasing, and if this continues, others can use the spirit stone for hundreds of years and use it for decades.

Shaking his head, Zhuang Xun was a little helpless, this is also impossible, his body is much stronger than ordinary immortals, and the aura required is also terrifying, of course, Zhuang Xun knows that this is a good thing for himself, after all, the aura is not consumed in other places, but consumed on himself, you can also change your mind, others need hundreds of years to be able to absorb a spirit stone the size of this thumb, and you only need thirty years, there is no doubt that the speed of your rise and strength is naturally much faster than others。

"What person?!" Zhuang Xun just wanted to put away the spirit stone in his hand, and suddenly looked at the window on the right hand, where a hole was broken, and a pair of eyes outside the cave looked at him motionless in the dark night.