Chapter 10: Nie Wushuang, the young master of Western Qin

The flowers that cover the years bloom and flash through the gaps of the white horses, which is the blank space of memory. When a long, long time later, Murong Qiancheng once again recalled Chu Jiangmian's surprised expression when he first saw her, and he still couldn't hide the pride in his heart.

"It's easy! Everyone in the world knows that there is one of the biggest gentlemen in the northern Zhao Kingdom, who is the precious son of Queen Zhao, and his name is Chu Jiangmian...... And I heard that he came to Los Angeles recently. A person who can be so generous to an ordinary poor boy, your identity, a fool can guess it, right? ”

"Clever! Hehe, such an ice-hearted wisdom, you are very similar to an old man of mine......! ”

"Is this how the little prince seduces girls? Sure enough, those rumors are not wrong. ”

Hearing the other party's slightly sarcastic words, the surprise in Chu Jiangmian's eyes was even worse. He glanced at Murong Qiancheng seriously, and sighed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, not only is she nine points similar to the woman in her distant memory, but even the tone of her speech, her intelligence and agility in her gestures are exactly the same. Is there really a long-cherished reincarnation in this world?

"Sister, what you said, why did Xiaoli never think of it? Am I a fool......? ”

Hearing Chu Jiangmian indirectly admit Sister A's speculation. Xiao Li scratched his head in some distress while being surprised. He really never thought that Brother Mian would be the prince of a great country. Qiancheng slapped his arm amusefully and angrily, glared at him and said.

"Of course you're not stupid! It's just that I drank this man's wine...... It's hard to say! ”

Chu Jiangmian laughed. After a while, he retracted his smile. After a moment of silence, he walked up to the two siblings, his expression with sincerity, no longer the cynical look.

"Well, I don't mean anything malicious. Time is of the essence, so let's make a long story short! We just got word from the city that we're going back to Los Angeles. I don't know when we'll see each other again. This sword was given to Xiao Li, even if it was to commemorate the love of meeting in the past few days. Also, Xiaoli, the wine in the carriage over there is also left for you...... If we have the opportunity to go to Zhao in the future, I hope we will have a period in the future. ”

After saying that, he didn't linger any longer. He smiled at them, then turned to the guards and hunchbacked coachmen who had been waiting for a long time.

Fifteen-year-old Murong Licheng never knew what sentimentality was. But at this moment, an indescribable emotion suddenly came to my heart, and I felt so reluctant. Although he didn't dare to follow the past under Sister A's stern gaze, he shouted to the back in an extremely solemn tone.

If necessary, send a message here...... I will never give up! ”

Prince Zhao, dressed in a big red cloak, had already boarded the carriage. He waved his hand in reply. Then, under the protection of the guards and a large number of Los Angeles envoys, the carriage started and went out of Peach Blossom Valley along the mountain road. The wind swept away in a hurry. After only a few moments, he had already gone without a trace.

When the smoke and dust gradually calmed down, a wind struck, and a few peach petals fell between the eyebrows. Murong Qiancheng lowered his head, only to find that the green hosta he was holding tightly in his hand had not been returned to Chu Jiangmian. I was just arguing with that guy just now, but I forgot about this stubble.

"Xiaoli, don't see him again from now on, let alone get too involved with him! Do you hear that? ”

"Why? Brother Mian, he's very good......! ”

"If I say no, I don't want to! Don't ask so much why. If you want to use his power to repay the hatred of exterminating the clan and seizing the country, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky! ”

"But I just think of him as a friend. Didn't even think about it so much! ”

"That's even worse! I don't want to see you do something dangerous for him one day...... In this world, Sister is the only relative of you! ”

Seeing tears glistening in her sister's eyes, Xiaoli wisely closed her mouth and chose not to argue with her anymore. No matter what kind of woman in the world, when she is stubborn, it is best to remain silent, which is the best policy!

Murong Qiancheng's worries were actually not unreasonable. Although she is young, she comes from a famous family and has been extraordinary since she was a child. In addition, he is very intelligent, so he knows a lot about it. In addition, he suffered great changes later, and Xiaoli fled to avoid disaster, so he had to be extra cautious and cautious in order to survive.

As far as she knows, dozens of princely kingdoms that coexisted in the world, whether they were royal relatives or peddlers, all knew that there were the most prestigious "Four Great Princes" in the world, as well as the "Four Great Princes" who were often talked about as jokes.

The four princes, all of whom have the name of heroes, are admired and followed by countless people all over the world. And the four great gentlemen, the reputation is not so good. This prince of Zhao, Chu Jiangmian, is the swinger who ranks first in the list!

It is rumored in the world that Chu Jiangmian is the third son of Chu Lie, the king of Zhao, and the concubine of the queen of the main palace. has been smart since childhood, but he likes to fight cocks and lackeys to swagger through the market, and he has nothing to do. Although he has not done any major evil deeds so far, the stunned things in ordinary days are enough to make him bear a ridiculous reputation.

Needless to say, the bad deeds of the past few years are not to be said. I don't know what kind of evil he has fallen into, but some strange behaviors that began a year ago seem to have intensified, making chickens and dogs jump in the capital of Zhao State, and people are uneasy. King Zhao was furious and wanted to lock him up and punish him severely. Unexpectedly, the queen felt sorry for her son, begged in every possible way, and released him out of the palace in advance to avoid trouble.

King Zhao was annoyed, and let out his words, telling him to get out of sight and out of mind. Later, I didn't know what was going on, so he ran to Los Angeles in the name of celebrating the birthday of the Son of Heaven on behalf of his father. Traveling in the mountains and rivers here, but it is a happy and happy life.

Xiaoli didn't care about these things. He walked to the carriage that Chu Jiangmian left for him, and looked at the full wagon of wine jars on it, and the satisfaction in his heart was like a hamster about to spend the winter, full of food.

"Brother Mian is in such a hurry to go back...... What will happen? ”

silently drove the carriage out of the city to take Sister A and the wine home. While thinking in my heart, when I looked up, the dark clouds on the horizon were rolling, the spring tide was surging, and the showers were coming, and the spring remnants were about to end!

If Murong Licheng knew that Brother Mian'er, whom he respected, would be in danger after leaving the mountain, then he would definitely go to the aid with a sword desperately. It's just a pity that Licheng, Sister, and the carriage were carrying wine and swords, and they took a safe way home.

Chu Jiangmian was attacked when he had just come out of the mountain pass. Although in the past years, the prince of Zhao, who was known for his bohemianism, had also encountered danger several times, but this was the first time that he almost died.

The northern peak of Mt. Nakatake has always been known for its steepness. If you go to Los Angeles, you must pass through the tiger's mouth here. According to the condescending jungle and rocks, I don't know when nearly a hundred unidentified gray-clothed men who are secretly lurking have been waiting here for a long time.

"Young master, my subordinates still don't understand. This time, he did not hesitate to gather so many elites lurking near Los Angeles, just to kill a waste prince who was insignificant to the overall situation...... It's not worth it, is it? If this exposes the arrangement of our forces in Middle-earth, it will be more than worth the loss! ”

The man with a ghost skin mask on his face is sharp and domineering. Although he was respectful to the boy standing in front of him, his disapproval was obvious.

The boy was dressed in black and looked like he was only about twenty years old. Although he was young, he couldn't hide the luxurious aura on Zhou's body. There is such a person in the world, even if he stands in the most inconspicuous place in the crowd, at first glance, it is absolutely impossible to ignore his existence.

This is the so-called "dragon and phoenix posture, born since childhood"!

"Is Chu Jiangmian really an insignificant waste prince? Hehe...... It's strange that even you think so! No wonder the whole world thinks so. However, Mountain Ghost General, since this is the case, then I can tell you now, the old ancestor didn't say that to me! ”

When he said this in a cold tone, the eyes of the man in black were full of light, and his demeanor added a lot of reverence. The ancestor he said in his mouth was not only the pride of Western Qin, but also a figure that all the strategists of all countries in the world looked forward to and respectfully admired. Legend has it that he has insight into the heavens and is unpredictable. For decades, all the great events of the world that he had prophesied were fulfilled. The world does not know his name, let alone his origin, but he is called "Shenjizi". And because he escaped from the world and lived in the depths of Qishan, he was also respected as "the ancestor of Qishan".

Although the son in front of him has a noble status, he is the youngest disciple who worships under the ancestor of Qishan. Sure enough, the mountain ghost general was no exception. Hearing that the Qishan Ancestor also knew about this Prince of Zhao, he couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart, and then couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Young master, I don't know what Shenjizi said?"

Nie Wushuang, the young lord of the Western Qin Kingdom, who has had the ambition of annexing the world since he was a child, is the youngest but most famous among the four famous princes in the world. This is not only because the Western Qin State has the strongest military power among the countries under heaven, nor because he is a closed disciple of the Qishan Ancestor. It's because of his own reasons.

Legend has it that Nie Wushuang performed martial arts at the age of three, watched poetry and literature at the age of five, and walked on horseback at the age of more than ten years to shoot both civil and military, and cultivated both inside and outside, crowning the sons of the King of Western Qin. Since the king of Qin and below, the whole country has looked forward to it, and the light is dazzling.

And there is a saying that is faintly circulating in the world. The Qishan Ancestor who made an exception and accepted this last inheritance disciple after living in seclusion for many years, after looking up at the heavens and the earth and observing the changes of the stars, once stroked the top of Nie Wushuang's head on the peak of Daqi Mountain, and said a word with infinite emotion.