188.The snowy night of the royal capital, the long sword does not come out of the box (1/3)
A few days later.
"Have you heard? In the past few days, the Demon Slaying Sword Saint, who is ranked twenty-third on the Young Dragon List, has actually climbed to the third place. β
"Thirdly, why?"
"On a snowy night in the royal capital, the long sword does not come out of the box, one person is defeated in ten steps, and there is no line left for thousands of miles. It's really hard to imagine the artistic conception at that time, the snow was falling, the lonely sword master carried a black sword box, walking alone on the snowy streets, and the darkness was full of challenging masters, but from beginning to end, the sword was not unsheathed, and the king had been defeated.
Does the Thunderstorm Hall's 24 solar term killers know?
Do the five old and disabled people know?
Do you know the water flow of the Northern Regions Crazy Knife Section?
Does Simon the Swordsman know?
Does Ling Lang, the Broken Door Knife Master of the Sixty-sixth Billboard List, know?
Do the five sons of the Sword Gate know?
And the Red Ghost Assassin of the Red Mansion knows?
They are all masters who have been famous for a long time, but they were all defeated by the sword of Xiaoyaohou.
No! To be precise, it was Xiaoyao Hou who controlled the sword qi with his fingers!"
"Shocking this shot, Wang Du has a lot of rights and wrongs recently, after talking about the horse-faced Taoist Fu Zheng Shengyi, the thunder and the demon extermination, let's talk about the story of this Xiaoyao Hou Xuexue carrying a sword at night and defeating the heroes..."
"The third person of the younger generation, the third person on the young dragon list, this is really amazing. The second Tang Hongyu, and the first southern little monster aside, this Demon Killing Sword Saint is really powerful, he is already the third person on this young dragon list to step into the transcendental. β
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"Look, that's the Demon Slaying Sword Saint Xiaoyaohou. β
"That's the fierce sword that is rumored to kill a demon with a sword, but there is no one in the world who is worthy of him to draw his sword?"
"Senior brother, that's my senior brother!"
"That's the Marquis of Xiaoyao who is not worthy of his shot in the world! Too handsome! Too handsome!"
Xia Ji was wearing a moon-white robe, combing his hair in a bun, and the bun was pierced with an ebony hairpin, showing a somewhat elegant appearance.
He carried the pitch-black sword box on his back and walked quietly through the streets, feeling a little emotional for a while.
At this time last year, it was still full of straw bales shouting, and now it is famous, really... Lonely as snow.
He sat down, ready to order a noodle.
Suddenly, there was a noise on the other side...
A big bearded man, holding a long knife in his hand, with hideous eyes and a roar, rushed towards him.
"Xiaoyao Hou, a certain Black Mountain Sword King is not convinced by you!!
This king is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!
Xia Ji glanced sideways at the bearded man, he was a little curious, he had seen all kinds of tricks these days, with giants in front, what would this Black Mountain Sword King do?
He just glanced at it.
His gaze made contact with the big man.
The Black Mountain Sword King suddenly looked stupid, stopped suddenly, and then began to swing all over his body, and then said in fear: "This... The eyes are like swords, and the qi breaks through the body, this... What a realm this is, some... Some..."
His body was trembling, as if his will was fighting against it.
His body was honest, as if he were facing something higher up in the food chain, and he was trembling.
It's just that his will makes him not want to admit defeat...
His facial expression was extremely rich, fully showing the demeanor of an unyielding warrior.
He gritted his teeth: "Kouhu!!"
Take a step forward.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
"He was able to take a step forward under the murderous aura of the Easy King. β
"Such a sword king is really worthy of his name!"
The bearded man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
This step made him sweat profusely.
Then, he took a second step.
It's just that this second step has completely exhausted his strength.
The Black Mountain Sword King lowered his head dejectedly, looked at the young man who was preparing the noodles, and sighed: "So... After serving, Xiaoyao Hou is really a first-class martial arts genius in the world. β
Xia Ji: ...
The Black Mountain Sword King bowed deeply: "A certain resignation." β
Xia Ji casually beckoned, "Let's go", and then hurriedly turned his head sideways to respond to the owner of the noodle shop: "That, add shredded pork with green peppers and large chops." β
"Okay. β
The boss is really emotional, this Xiaoyao Hou is really too hidden, right? It's only been a year's work, it's so powerful?
No, people are accumulating a lot.
The key is that the skill of understatement switching is too high, and he just used murderous energy to force back the strong, and in a blink of an eye, he replied to the posture of "hurry up and put it up", this switch is too casual, right?
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Pavilion Old Mansion.
Wang Qiqi looked a little tired, and his long legs were shaking slightly.
These days, she raised 300,000 taels of silver, plus the 100,000 taels of silver she applied for, as well as a little savings of her own, to buy food, relieve the victims, and create "human" conditions for her fiancΓ©'s superiority, which is obviously heartbreaking.
Wang Qiqi still has the ability, and the porridge shops originally arranged by the government were all non-contributional and foolish.
Now that Wang Qiqi is here, she directly asked the generals and servants to set up porridge shop strongholds on various major roads outside the royal capital, and then found out the surrounding famine areas through information channels, and began to hire cars to send people to deliver grain in the name of Xiaoyaohou.
Now, it's a little bit of a success.
The victims who drank the hot porridge all around knew that "the king has a free marquis, who is kind and willing to give timely rain".
The seventh in the Hundred Flowers List wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, her slender fingers dialed the abacus beads, and the account book in front of her was making detailed records, in order to prevent anyone from being greedy for money in this about 500,000 taels of silver, she is now checking the accounts.
She investigated very carefully and carefully, so that the white-clothed sword-bearing Xiaoyao Hou sat opposite her and didn't even notice it.
After a crackling calculation, she closed the ledger and breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up and saw Xia Ji, she was stunned at first, and then said, "You are here." β
Xia Ji said lightly: "I'm here." β
Wang Qiqi smiled.
This fiancΓ© looks like this now, and deserves this reputation... It's really handsome.
If he doesn't come out of the sword, who knows he's an embroidered pillow?
"Great Sword Master, it's good that you're like this. β
"Okay, these days, as long as I'm on the street, there are inexplicable people running over to me... And then laugh at yourself and back off, okay?"
Wang Qiqi's eyes were visibly tired: "It's not for you to become the King of Freedom."
Get ready to prepare, in two days, there will be ministers in the Jinluan Palace who will respect you, and the people on the elder side of the pavilion will ask you to be named the king of Xiaoyao, and then, General Luo will let the arranged people test the art of war with you in the bone jade sand table, rest assured... They'll all be defeated, and then you'll be the right to become the King of Escape. β
"Is it important for me to be the King of Escape?"
Wang Qiqi glanced at him in astonishment: "What do you say, the stronger your external forces, the higher your status, the more stable the queen is in the palace, and the stronger we will be as a whole, the Great Zhou Dynasty has only had two kings with different surnames in the past hundred years, one is the French king nearly a hundred years ago, and the other is the barbarian king who stepped on the Central Plains decades ago, but now his whereabouts are unknown, if you succeed, it will be the third." β
Xia Ji sighed, as if he was not too happy about being crowned king.
Wang Qiqi suddenly asked: "Xiaoyao Hou, is Qiqi beautiful?"
Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the woman in white carefully...
Not to mention, the two of them are both dressed in white, and now that they are together, they seem to be quite compatible.
So, he showed a ** smile: "Beauty..."
Wang Qiqi hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, I know your answer... In this way, I'm thinking about the aging of Yueyuelou, why don't you buy two jars tonight, and then come to my boudoir to find me, okay?"
She hoped to settle the marriage completely, and it was just the right time to cut off the strange thoughts about Yama.
In this way, it can be regarded as a wreck.
There was no turning back.
However, Xia Ji said solemnly: "If you want to buy wine, you can let the servant buy it! I am not your servant, why did I buy wine and bring it to you at night?"
Wang Qiqi: ......