There was silence in the buried study building, even the gasping of the drunkard after the harvest was inaudible, and the small stool no longer recited the sage book, and the Dinghaishen needle stopped shaking extremely obediently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this silence, Duan Pingsheng was very stable and summarized the insights he had gained from the origin sword qi despite everything, and finally remembered it deeply in his mind, and after a long time, it was not until Su Pao and Li Qingmei, who went to the garden, returned together, that they woke up slowly.

Hiss!

As soon as he opened his eyes, Duan Pingsheng frowned deeply, because he felt as if his brain was stuffed with a lot of things, extremely swollen, and the center of his eyebrows faintly revealed a feeling of tearing. This is the sequelae left by the fact that he forcibly resisted the edge of the sword-shaped phantom and realized the sequelae left by the origin sword qi, and the final retaliatory blow of this origin sword qi, although it did not hurt Duan Pingsheng's divine soul, it also made a mess inside the mud pill.

The red-nosed flower looked at him, bared his teeth, and sneered lightly: "You have tasted the bitterness now, right?" Young man, I have been walking for many years, and now I will give you a word, you can enjoy happiness only if you have a life! ”

The words of the drunkard were clearly saying that Duan Pingsheng's actions were too reckless, he listened to them, but he didn't take them to heart, if he was really facing a big crisis of ten deaths, then he would definitely protect himself and let go early. However, he firmly believes that with the help of the beggar, he will be safe and sound, so why not give it a go? Although he is a little dizzy now, it is only a temporary thing, and it is far less than his gain!

Through this opportunity, in addition to breaking through the shackles of fast swordsmanship, Duan Pingsheng has made good progress in the way of swordsmanship, especially in that hand of the silver needle flying sword, which he could only use once at a critical moment, but now it has multiplied five times all at once!

After losing the huge help of the Jiangdong Banner Soul, Duan Pingsheng ushered in a huge leap in his combat effectiveness.

However, this is not the thing that pleases Duan Pingsheng the most!

What excites him the most is that in the final stage of sorting out and summarizing his kendo feelings, he actually felt the echo of a technique! And this exercise is nothing else, it is the Heavenly Rank Remnant Technique that has not been seen for a long time!

This trick is a strange martial art that Duan Pingsheng got in the mountains and rivers, from the once famous big country player, who has never practiced martial arts in his life, is obsessed with the chessboard between the vertical and horizontal sides, and finally comprehends the true meaning of chess when he is dying, and finally creates this trick remnant, and he is gone.

Duan Pingsheng knew very little about this trick Heavenly Rank Remnant Style, he only knew through the comprehension conditions and the few introductions of the white-clothed shadow guard that if he wanted to quickly master this Heavenly Rank Remnant Style, he not only needed a very high understanding of the chess path, but also needed to master the secret weapon acupuncture method Thousand Hands Guanyin taught by Su Yu, and today's harvest made Duan Pingsheng further deepen his understanding of this trick remnant style.

That is, it has a great relationship with kendo, otherwise he would not have responded abruptly after his kendo comprehension has advanced by leaps and bounds!

But then again, Duan Pingsheng was very curious about the true face of this Heavenly Rank Remnant Style, swordsmanship, hidden weapons, and chess, what kind of sparks would collide when these three completely different existences were fused?

Squeak!

The door opened, Ling Lingbo lit up Duan Pingsheng's miserable white face, Li Qingmei, who had just entered the door, immediately changed her face, rushed to Duan Pingsheng's side, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with you?" ”

As she spoke, she hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, and without thinking about it, what was in it must be a panacea with extraordinary effects.

The wine beggar looked at her in a hurry to open the medicine and feed the medicine to Duan Pingsheng, and immediately smiled and waved his hand: "You little girl, why are you in a hurry?" The elixir in that bottle was considered to be the best healing medicine in the Guanghan Palace, but it had no effect on this kid's injury. Huh! ”

When he spoke, the wine beggar suddenly pointed to a black post in the palm of his hand, nodded and smiled: "It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, and this is true!" This kid is over-consumed in his divine sense, and using ordinary pills is just a waste, and the requiem post in the hand of the plain girl can come in handy. ”

Li Qingmei looked at the masked woman who was coming, nodded thoughtfully, and immediately took a step back, letting Su Yu Qin Shou paste the requiem note on Duan Pingsheng's eyebrows.

The pitch-black requiem post is made of special medicines, which can be directly attached to the outside of the Mud Pill Palace, quickly playing a calming role, Duan Pingsheng felt a burst of coolness from the center of his eyebrows, and then the feeling of dizziness receded like a tide, which can be described as an immediate effect, and even the tearing feeling when the origin sword qi was counterattacked, quickly dissipated most of it.

Duan Pingsheng looked at Su Cao, he didn't say anything to thank him, because this was purely an extra move, he took Su Cao's palm and stood up gently, smiled and nodded gently, and ushered in Su Cao's happy gaze.

The appearance of the two of them was seen by Li Qingmei, and it was inevitable that there was something wrong in her heart, but there was no way to do it, through the previous tour in the Wuwang Mansion with Su Cao, she felt more and more that Su Cao was an existence that she could not shake.

Since there is no way to change it, it can only be accepted calmly.

As a character in the gambling world, Li Qingmei's thoughts are completely different from Han Xiao's, she chose to be tolerant, but the latter chose to stay away, but even if Li Qingmei chooses to take a step back, it is not endless, and she also has no way to tolerate Duan Pingsheng's troubles, so she secretly decided that she couldn't let the fourth one intervene!

The red-nosed flower looked at the three men and women in front of him, rolled his eyes, shook the empty wine jug, and left the palace with a smoke, and went to Zhuang Bancheng to ask for wine.

As soon as he walked with his front foot, Mu Xiantian's hind foot appeared outside the buried library, and he was ordered by King Yan to come to take Li Qingmei back, and at the same time sent a message to Duan Pingsheng, saying that King Yan was waiting for him in the mansion.

After sending the Three Treasure Eunuchs, Duan Pingsheng had long known that King Yan would definitely summon him again, and he was not surprised by this, but Li Qingmei became nervous, because she still couldn't figure out her father's thoughts, although her father would not choose Li Jiangbei as his husband, but he didn't necessarily have to choose this conscienceless one!

Li Qingmei looked at Mu Xiantian's figure, and wanted to stop talking, wanting to inquire about some situations, but she didn't know how to speak, so she had to follow Duan Pingsheng to the Yanwang Mansion.

Halfway through, Li Qingmei whispered to Duan Pingsheng with some worry: "If my father asks about that later, you can try to pick up some nice things and make him happy!" ”

Although Li Qingmei's voice was very low, where could he take out Mu Xiantian's ears, he knew Li Qingmei's thoughts, he rolled his eyes vigorously, and secretly said that it was really a big woman!

But Duan Pingsheng asked knowingly and teased: "What are you talking about?" Which one is that? ”

"Oops!" Li Qingmei was so anxious that she gritted her teeth, and glared at Duan Pingsheng fiercely with a pair of eyebrows, "That's that!" Why did you drop the chain at a critical moment? ”

"Oh!"

Duan Pingsheng was very exaggerated and suddenly realized: "That's what you're talking about!" ”

Li Qingmei seemed to feel that his voice was a little loud, and hurriedly reached out to block his mouth, and cautiously looked at Mu Xiantian's back, but suddenly noticed that the palms of her hands were wet, and when she turned around, she immediately saw Duan Pingsheng's teasing gaze, her cheeks floated with a beautiful flush, biting her pink lips and twisting Duan Pingsheng's waist, and said coquettishly: "Let you make it bad!" Let you make it bad! ”

The flirting between the two made Mu Xiantian, who was an old man, feel extremely embarrassed, and proudly coughed lightly, telling them to stop.

Li Qingmei, who suddenly came to her senses, finally glared at Duan Pingsheng viciously, but she smiled again and found that Duan Pingsheng had been pretending to be stupid. When she was about to arrive at the small courtyard where Li Zhong, the king of Yan, was about to arrive, Li Qingmei finally said with some unease: "Don't remember, don't casually contradict my father!" ”

Duan Pingsheng was noncommittal, raised his hand and scratched Li Qingmei's Yao nose, turned around and held his head high, walked into the small courtyard, and saw Li Zhong, the king of Yan, sitting alone.

Different from the last night talk, today's Li Zhong is no longer worried about gains and losses, but he does not have obvious joy, but sits there very calmly and calmly and sippers alone. With this discovery, Duan Pingsheng's heart also had a rough guess, and then he stepped forward and said, "I've seen the prince!" ”

Yan Wang Li Zhong put down the teacup, his eyes did not look at Duan Pingsheng, and asked lightly: "Jiangnan, why don't you see you when you are at the banquet today!" ”

Looking at King Yan's style, Duan Pingsheng's eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled slightly: "The little nephew overslept, so he didn't think about entering the mansion again." ”

Obviously, Li Zhong didn't expect Duan Pingsheng to answer with such words, which suddenly disrupted his thoughts, and then a series of questions could not be raised together, allowing him to win early in this verbal confrontation.

There was no other way, Li Zhong could only signal Duan Pingsheng to sit down first, and then asked: "You should know about the affairs in the house!" ”

When he spoke, Li Zhong glanced at Duan Pingsheng with deep meaning, how could Duan not know Li Zhong's thoughts, but he didn't say much about it directly, just responded softly.

But Li Zhong suddenly snorted coldly, slapped the teacup, and the tea splashed: "You really deserve to be Li Changfeng's son!" The means of playing have come to the head of this king! ”

"The prince is angry!"

Regarding King Yan's angry eyes, Duan Pingsheng did not look flustered, he said with a smile: "Why should the prince be angry, the little nephew is just a small trick, and it has not caused a big disaster." ”

"If it really causes a catastrophe, you can't sit and talk to this king today!"

Li Zhong said indignantly, and after the words fell, he seemed to feel that he was so angry and lost his identity, so he restrained his anger and took a sip of tea: "Then what is the situation in Li Jiangbei?" ”

"Haven't you seen his situation, prince?"

Duan Pingsheng said lightly, Li Zhong was slightly angry, and said in a deep voice: "What this king wants is the truth!" ”

"Does it matter?" Duan Pingsheng asked rhetorically, and then asked himself, "Of course it's not important!" Lord Wang, you have successfully handed over in front of Sanbao's father-in-law, and the little nephew has also achieved his goal, and Qingmei no longer has to be influenced by Li Jiangbei, everyone is happy, only he Li Jiangbei has become the biggest loser, why not! ”

Yan King Li Zhong glanced at Duan Pingsheng: "You really don't regard Li Jiangbei as your brother!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Duan Pingsheng burst out laughing arrogantly: "If he treats me as a brother, I naturally won't do this!" ”

Li Zhong was clear about the entanglement in King Wu's mansion, and he thought very clearly about Duan Pingsheng's big trick afterwards, and his anger turned into anger in his heart, but he didn't let him suffer substantial losses, seeing Li Qingmei's face appear brisk again, he was not ready to pursue anything.

However, a serious problem is placed in front of Yan King Li Zhong, that is, how to deal with the relationship between Li Qingmei and Duan Pingsheng?

Li Zhong knew that his daughter was dead set on Duan Pingsheng, but he couldn't ignore the attitude of the imperial court!

The confident young man sitting in front of him is, after all, a descendant of the Martial King's lineage!

Li Zhong had to think more about Duan Pingsheng's existence, because he clearly knew from the mouth of the Three Treasure Eunuchs that the Holy Lord did not want to see him have any friction with the Anna Jiedu Envoy again, that is, no matter what this Jiedu Envoy did, he could not stop it!

This made it difficult for Li Zhong to accept, but he had to forcibly accept it!

After receiving the personal promise of the Three Treasure Eunuchs, the heart of Yan King Li Zhong, who had always been hanging, finally settled down, but he knew that such stability would definitely not last long, because the relationship between Li Qingmei and Duan Pingsheng had become a mountain that could not be easily crossed, lying in front of him!

Yan Wang, who had already hurt Li Qingmei in the matter of engagement, was not ready to hurt Li Qingmei a second time and forcibly separated the two, but as a father, he had to think about his daughter's future.

Entrusting Li Qingmei to Duan Pingsheng, does it really have a future?

Yan King Li Zhong was very simply in his heart, and issued a verdict to Duan Pingsheng!

Therefore, the second conversation between the two, he wanted to know what Duan Pingsheng really thought, of course, he just knew, because it couldn't change his final decision.

"Do you know who you are?"

King Yan suddenly asked, Duan Pingsheng was slightly stunned, and replied as he should: "King Wuyou!" ”

One word at a time, Li Zhong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Since you know your identity, why do you have ulterior motives to get close to Qingmei?" ”

"Everyone has a love for beauty! If the prince thinks that his daughter is not a national beauty, then he is working blindly as a little nephew! ”

Duan Pingsheng didn't take it lightly, which made Li Zhong speechless for a while, as long as he angrily picked out his opinion: "Li Jiangnan!" Listen to this king! If you want to use the power of this king to help you evacuate, this is absolutely impossible! And if you really have the heart to marry Qingmei, then wait for you to live to the catastrophe of heaven and earth two years later, and prepare a generous gift to come to this palace in person to propose marriage! ”

Well?

So simply?

Duan Pingsheng glanced at Li Zhong inexplicably, then retracted his gaze, took a sip of tea slowly, and then asked confidently: "Is it that the little nephew comes to propose marriage, and the prince will directly agree?" ”