Chapter 45: One Move, Three Styles

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

Just as Nole and Norakutsu were about to be ruthless against the little Oiran, one of them aimed a hidden arrow at them.

This person is Li Dahao, the king of Xiping.

In the attic of Xiping Palace, a side room is still lit.

The two figures sat opposite each other, and the tall one among them was Li Dahao, the king of Xiping, and opposite him was a middle-aged man with a short stature and a lewd face.

Li Dahao stroked his beard and looked like he was groaning.

"If you want to kill the thirteenth princess Xiao Ricuo, the best way is to borrow a knife to kill people, and let the little Oiran bear the charge, this is the best way, but the little Oiran may not be able to do it?"

The obscene middle-aged man approached Li Dahao with a strange smile on his face.

"Lord Wang, you can't let the little Oiran live and bear the charge, so let her die."

Li Dahao raised his eyebrows.

"You're going to let her die and bear the charge?"

"Yes, on the day of the competition, if they die together, won't this goal be achieved?"

The cruel color in Li Dahao's eyes flashed, and he nodded again and again.

"Okay, if the thirteenth princess dies in Dawei, Yele Yanxi will definitely be thundered and angry, and now the fierce battle between Da Bird and Dajing is about to break out, this news will definitely cause fluctuations, hehe, Lao Tzu just wants the world to be a mess, that is, to harm others and not benefit himself!"

"Lord Wang, you are not harming others and yourself, the world is in chaos, with your rebellious heart, you will definitely be ready to move, no matter who he fights, you can find a way to kill back, maybe a hundred calls, Xichun Kingdom can return to your hands!"

"Haha, yes, chaos is an opportunity!"

Li Dahao sneered proudly.

Yue'er didn't know that there was such an undercurrent behind her, and the spearhead of every conspiracy was aimed at her.

Time has passed, and eight days have passed.

Twilight.

Frost Leaf Pavilion.

A carriage slowly descended in front of the side door, and two women in the carriage walked down.

At first, a girl dressed in Tsing Yi, tied a dark green pendant belt around her waist, a long sword hung on her left waist, and a flying knife box was hung on the right, looking heroic, her hair bun was like a ball coiled behind her head, a jasper meridian hairpin was inserted on it, although the face was not powdered, but the eyebrows and eyes were clear, and the dust was elegant.

This girl is none other than Sang Yueyu, the new little flower of Windy City.

Nine days ago, Wang Niang asked Yue'er to quietly go to Qingyanguan and live there to learn swords from Xianyu Zhenren, this sword competition is very important, if she wins, she will be able to win the Sansheng Pavilion, and this news is only known to Wang Niang, Steward Mo, Baozhu and Yue'er.

After entering the courtyard, Wang Niang came out of the frost leaf building, and she was taken aback when she saw Yue'er's appearance.

"Tomorrow is to go to Sansheng Pavilion to compete in swords, why don't you come back half a day earlier, but my mother is worried to death, I have to call Steward Mo to go to Qingyanguan to pick you up!"

"Yes, Yue'er is stupid and can't learn well, if only she had three more days with Murong Qi'er."

"So, you're not sure?"

Wang Niang's eyes widened, and the look of disappointment was palpable.

"Mother, it's not all, I didn't do it with others, I just always felt that I didn't learn that trick well."

"Which move, how many tricks did Xianyu Zhenren teach you in total?"

"Just one move."

"What?"

Wang Niang's eyes almost popped out, she only learned one trick and didn't learn it well, so how can she compare tomorrow?

In fact, Yue'er learned a sword style from Xianyu Zhenren, but this move is a three-style, strictly distinguished, it is three moves, these days, she has repeatedly practiced these three moves, Xianyu Zhenren said, this trick is really good to learn, it should be no problem to deal with enemies like the Thirteenth Princess, in addition, Xianyu Zhenren also taught Yue'er a set of palm techniques, so that she can fight a dozen in her leisure time in the future, saying that it is very beneficial.

Wang Niang looked at Yue'er, and suddenly her face was like turning a book, and she said coldly: "Who dressed my Yue'er like this?" ”

Orb knelt down in a panic.

Yue'er hurriedly said: "It's not about the treasure bead, my daughter thinks it's convenient to practice swords like this, so she begged Xianyu Zhenren to give me a set of Taoist clothes." ”

Wang Niang's voice raised and said: "You don't care if you dress like this when you practice swords in Qingyanguan, but when you return to the Frost Leaf Pavilion, you are the little Oiran, and now in my Dawei City, who doesn't know the little Oiran of the Frost Leaf Pavilion, you are dressed like this, what should outsiders do when they see it, do you still think you are a monk?" ”

Yue'er didn't expect Wang Niang to be angry about this, so she couldn't help sticking out her tongue and grimacing: "Yue'er just wants her mother to see if this outfit is heroic, if you don't like it, I'll change it immediately!" After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Wang Niang's consent, she turned around and trotted towards Yiyue Tower.

Baozhu was dumbfounded, she understood that Wang Niang was trying to find an excuse to train Yue'er, don't think that if you get the little Oiran and win the thirteenth princess once, you will have her tail cocked to the sky.

But Wang Niang called back twice, Yue'er had run away, and she flicked her sleeves hatefully.

"Mother, do you want me to call the young lady back?"

The Orb is a tunnel.

"Why did you call her back, did you beat her, why don't you go and change Miss Yue'er's makeup, what are you doing here!"

"Yes, yesβ€”"

Baozhu hurriedly got up and picked up the package and left, Wang Niang was a little angry, but helpless.

At this time, Steward Mo came in from outside the door and walked behind Wang Niang with his head down.

"Am I too pampered with this girl?"

"What did you say, tomorrow is the day to challenge the sword path of the Sansheng Pavilion, and let her be willful, let's just have a sense of proportion."

Wang Niang nodded.

"Yue'er, they came in through the side door, did anyone see it outside?"

"The old slave paid attention, there shouldn't be."

"Very good, I want you to send someone to keep an eye on Sansheng Pavilion, what are they doing these days?"

"In the first few days, Sansheng Pavilion sent people to wander around our Frost Leaf Pavilion every day, but in the past three days, there has been no movement, I don't know where Yue'er went, and I am a little confused."

"Where's the old witch surnamed Zhu?"

"That witch invited two swordsmen to accompany Murong Qi'er to practice swordsmanship, and she lived in a simple house, although the carriage has been in and out of Sansheng Pavilion a few times in the past few days, the old slave can't find out if she has gone out."

"Has there been any major change in the accounts of Sansheng Pavilion recently, and has it started to sell its properties?"

"This old slave didn't find out."

"And what about tomorrow's casino markets?"

"You don't ask, the old slave also wants to tell you about this, the handicap of the casino has always been the lowest in my family, followed by Miss Murong, and the highest in the thirteenth princess."

"Has anything changed?"

"There is no change in the handicap, but the old slave found out the news, and today suddenly a large amount of money entered the market, all of which were the first to buy the thirteenth princess, and my Yue'er was at the bottom."

Wang Niang snorted.

"The bottom should be Murong Qi'er, she has to win the thirteenth princess to be qualified to challenge my family Yue'er, I don't know which one burns money, it was originally the thirteenth princess who won the most, and she won by buying her, so the odds will be reduced."

"Not bad."

"Have there been any people from Bai Ye and Dai Ye in and out of Sansheng Pavilion recently?"

"No, the old slaves didn't see it."

Wang Niang's eyebrows furrowed, and said: "That old witch is extremely cunning, it is impossible to be completely silent, she can use any insidious means, we must be more careful!" ”

"Yes, the old slave understands, wait for me to tell you to go down, everyone should be careful, and add eight people to keep vigil tonight."

"No, the men of the Frost Leaf Pavilion will take turns keeping vigil for me, each person will be given a tael of silver for hard work, and the backyard will also send people to keep an eye on it, all the courtyard walls and courtyard gates cannot be broken, even if a mouse gets in, I must catch it!"

"Yes, the old slave will do it."

Steward Mo bowed and retreated.

Wang Niang sneered in the direction of Nancheng: "Zhu Jinfeng, I want to see what tricks you have this time!" ”

It was dark, and another night came.

After dinner, Yue'er stretched and suddenly asked, "Baozhu, do you think there is anything wrong here?" She felt a groggy feeling.

"No, miss, do you think there's something wrong?"

"I smell a strange fragrance, we haven't been here these days, and Yiyue Tower is not inhabited, who is burning incense here?"

Baozhu took out a incense stick from under the desk and said, "Miss, you are really right, when we left, it was obviously cleaned up by me, why is there incense ash again?" ”