76. I, weak and can't help the wind? And then to the Lin Pavilion
At this point...
Imperial Palace, Heavenly Frost Palace.
A woman is anxiously rummaging through boxes and cabinets, as if something important is missing.
This Tianjing Palace is a cold palace, and most of the people who can live here are equivalent to exiled concubines.
And this woman is naturally also a concubine ββββ Shufei.
In the eyes of outsiders, a few months ago, she was quite prominent, because she was the biological mother of the crown prince, and now she can only spend the rest of her life in this cold and lonely cold palace.
"Where's the doll?"
"Where's the disgusting doll?"
"I was obviously hidden in the box, how could I be missing..."
Concubine Shu looked anxious and roared in her heart.
However, no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find the disgusting doll she had hidden, waiting to be used again on that crucial day.
"How so?" Concubine Shu was about to cry.
And she wasn't to blame for that, after all... No one would have thought that the disgusting doll would crawl away by herself because she "missed" someone...
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In the Lunaris Palace...
Xia Yan stretched out his arms and let the frost painting smooth the green for him, his long sleeves hung down, and a gentle and elegant scholar appeared in the bronze mirror.
The scholar has a delicate face, a dusty temperament, and a bright eye...
Frost Painting couldn't help but quietly take a few more looks, it was really too eye-catching for His Highness...
And the thought of such a weak highness in case he fell into the hands of bad people and was mistreated in all kinds of ways, she had some palpitations, which felt like "a certain man saw a delicate and pretty beauty, and saw that there was a bad desire to be unfavorable to this beauty, so he naturally gave birth to worry."
"I really don't know which daring thief is going to be bad for His Highness..."Frost Painting muttered, "I hope those masters catch them sooner." β
Xia Yan said: "Frost Painting, are you worried about me?" β
Frost Painting hurriedly said: "Of course the slave is worried about His Highness. Although His Highness is a peerless scholar, he is only a weak scholar, and these bad people... But he always has to fight His Highness's idea. The slaves really hated them to death. β
Weak scholar?
Xia Yan was stunned...
He looked carefully at the image in the bronze mirror, and it was really a kind of elegant scholarly weakness. This is a problem with his previous self-awareness...
But, how so?
He remembered that when he was in the Earth Lock Realm before, he was much stronger than he was now. Why?
Suddenly, he remembered Lao Bangzi, Teacher Li, both of whom were great grandmasters, and they didn't look very strong.
Maybe it's "back to the basics", after entering the realm of the grandmaster, the power is mellow and will not be shown outside?
Or maybe it's because he used the "Devouring Talent" to directly obtain True Qi?
Xia Yan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart...
These days, he always feels a little weird, because Bai Ma looks at him with a vague and uncertain look, not only Bai Ma, even Teacher Li, but also these palace maids, and even some strange female students... They all have the same look in their eyes.
He didn't understand it before, but now he does.
This look that made him wonder was exactly ββββ desire to protect.
A weak, charismatic, heterosexual man... It will also arouse the desire of powerful women to protect.
"Your Highness, don't worry, in the palace, the slave and maid will also ask around, if you know that anyone wants to be unfavorable to you, the slave and maid will definitely tell the white girl." Frost Painting looked very angry, as long as she thought of His Highness being bullied by bad people, she would not be angry.
Xia Yan: ......
This... The weak appearance, the magnanimity of the grandmaster, and the luck of "Peach Blossom Luck II", is it a bit too strong?
He clenched his fists, and the qi and blood in it were like the rushing of the river and the sea, but it was like a dragon lurking in the waves, and if it had not risen, it would not be discovered...
Forget it, that's fine.
Let's keep it up.
Although there are some suspicions of "eating soft rice", in order to survive in this strange world...... Not chilling.
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After breakfast, Xia Yan walked out of the Moon Shadow Palace, under the eaves, Bai Ma had already intimately held up an oil-paper umbrella and was waiting for him quietly, when he walked out, Bai Ma's palm moved slightly, making the umbrella slightly drooping, blocking the oncoming cold wind.
The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched...
Bai Ma's detail allowed him to verify his previous guess.
Is Bai Suli afraid that he will be weak and blown away by the wind?
Is that an exaggeration?
"Your Highness, let's go."
"Hmm..."
Xia Yan answered.
He watched the rain fall, and his thoughts drifted away.
Actually, now, he doesn't really want to go to the academy.
Because he has more important things to do.
His skills are extremely lacking, and now there is only the [Nineteen Stops] marksmanship left, but you know... When he wears a 4,000-pound heavy armor, he can also cultivate himself.
At the same time, although "everything is a gun" is domineering, it also has a disadvantage, that is, a lack of flexibility.
Last night, he killed four men in black, and manipulated four guns, all of which were straight forward, and if it weren't for the fact that the door happened to be open, and the four people happened to gather, he might not be able to kill four people at the same time silently.
Therefore, he still has to return to his original cultivation strategyββββ at least three types of exercises, one main weapon, one secondary weapon, and one body method.
In addition, you have to find another defensive technique.
This weapon is better with a hidden weapon.
He thought about practicing the big bow, after all, he had the impression that many famous historical generals on the Blue Star were good at bending bows and archery, but archery was also straightforward, thinking that the attack range was a little larger, but the flexibility was also insufficient.
However, the hidden weapon can completely make up for this, after all, the [Feiyan Huilin], which was only a first-class exercise before, has already been able to turn around, which is enough to show... The hidden weapon is flexible, treacherous, and unpredictable.
But the problem is that now he has no reason to go to the Qilin Pavilion to see the exercises.
Because he had given up martial arts and switched to Wendao.
Wait a minute... There seems to be another reason.
Da...
Da Da...
In the winter rain, the young man and girl came to the carriage, Bai Suli held an umbrella, and wanted to wait for His Royal Highness to get on the carriage first, but Xia Yan suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ma asked.
Xia Yan sighed softly and looked sideways to the east, with thoughts hidden in his eyebrows.
Bai Ma's delicate body was shocked, "You... Is it a dream girl? β
Xia Yan said: "Xiaobai, accompany me to the Qilin Pavilion." β
Bai Suli wanted to say something, but she still gave up, she answered softly, and said, "I hope the dream girl will also be good to you." β
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The carriage traveled to Changhong Lake.
The boy and girl dismounted and got on the boat.
The rain just stopped, and the sky was blue and beautiful.
Bai Suli stretched out the long boat and took Xia Yan to His Excellency Qilin.
In the open space in front of the pavilion, there was a strong wind.
A heroic figure was holding a big gun, stabbing wildly, the shadow of the gun shimmering, and it exploded in the air from time to time with a thunderous explosion.
The girl's eyes were focused and sharp, her black hair was scattered, and she was wet behind her, obviously, she didn't care about the rain just now, she really practiced her gun rain or shine.
Even when she felt the boat docking, Dream Master Yu still didn't stop practicing her gun, as if there was her undying enemy in the air, and no matter who came, she couldn't stop her from killing the enemy.
Bai Suli suddenly became a little angry, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Xia Yan raising his hand.
Xia Yan said: "I'll go upstairs and wait for her, she cultivates so hard for the sake of Da Yan." β
Bai Suli: ...
"Forget it, Your Highness can do whatever you like."
Xia Yan said: "Xiaobai, can you help me go and ask Xiao Li Xuezheng for a leave?" β
Bai Suli's beautiful eyebrows frowned, her foxy eyes moved, looking at the dream master who was not squinting and practicing spear skills, and then looked at His Highness, and said, "Okay, okay, anyway, there is someone here to protect you, I'll ask for leave for you, and then I'll pick you up!" β
After speaking, Bai Suli didn't look back, turned around and stepped on the ground, and fell on the bamboo boat like a flying swallow.
The penny swinged, a few ripples, and the boat was gone away like electricity...
There is the old palace maid in the Qilin Pavilion, as well as the Dream Master, and His Royal Highness is fine.
Xia Yan looked at Xiaobai's back, breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked quickly towards the Qilin Pavilion.
New exercises are just around the corner!