Returning from the Star Picking Tower, King Luo was full of sadness.

According to her, it is rare for a national teacher to speak directly about the future.

Peeping into the heavens is against the way of heaven, and if you tell others with a big grin, you will be punished by heaven, that is, the way of heaven will be counterattacked.

Although the national teacher didn't say much this time, it was no different from Ming's statement.

Fengtian holds the knife and beheads the Duke of the Kingdom, and the Duke of Zhaoguo will die in the hands of the knife bearer? Is it him, the prince will die at his hands? ……

King Luo raised his eyes and found that Jiang Wujian had been looking out the window, as if he had something on his mind.

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't worry." King Luo opened his mouth to comfort, afraid that Jiang Wujian would be under too much pressure.

I didn't think about it.

Jiang Wuji: "Huh? ”

Fathead: "?? ”

"Uh-oh." Jiang Wujian reacted.

I'm sorry I didn't see the national teacher who came out of the bath, Guogong or something, won't it be okay when the time comes? What is there to worry about?

Jiang Wuji: "I just want to solve problems for His Highness." ”

The fathead fish was slightly stunned, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart.

"Da Da Da ......"

The mottled wheels are pressed against the bluestone slabs covered with the marks of age.

The two people in the car sat opposite each other, although they did not talk, but silence was better than sound.

Isn't that the case at the beginning of love? As long as you sit next to the person you like, even if you don't speak, the air is sweet.

After returning home, Jiang Wujian explained the itinerary for the evening.

The elastic bear has nothing to say, it is nothing more than to let Jiang Wujian not forget about the robbery.

Lu Xiaolu wanted to follow, but she was too embarrassed to speak, so Jiang Wujian didn't give her a chance to speak.

In the end, although Wan'er has a little woman's temper, she is still very sensible in these things, and just told her not to drink too much and remember to go home.

Take the potpourri paste given by the elastic bear and let Wan'er essential oil ...... Massage, the time has come to the evening.

The banquet was held in King Luo's Mansion, and in addition to Jiang Wuji, the entourage of the Queen Mother was also on the list of invitees.

In addition, a lot of officials from the DPRK and China also came, and the Queen Mother also took this opportunity to go out of the palace again.

The night is sultry and brightly lit.

The huge Luowang Mansion was full of people, so it was not lively.

Jiang Wuxi is a master who is afraid of trouble, especially the flattery of others.

Therefore, I told Qinghe in advance to enter through the back door to avoid the politeness and a series of useless communication in the front hall. (Eighteen-year-old author, never water word count)

As everyone took their seats one by one, tonight's feast finally kicked off.

The fathead fish in official uniform sat in the main seat, and she usually didn't apply powder, and she seemed to have deliberately painted makeup tonight.

The smell of the domineering female president is even stronger.

This kind of small scene, she can completely control it.

It is worth mentioning that there is a temporary small pavilion behind the fathead fish, which is specially prepared for the Queen Mother.

At this time, the Queen Mother was inside, but the draperies hanging down on all sides blocked everyone's view.

"No disease, ......"

Yang Hongshan, who was at the same table as Jiang Wuji, covered his mouth with his hands and lowered his voice as much as possible.

"How?" Jiang Wujian asked.

"Although you have made great contributions to the assassination of the Queen Mother, you can't keep staring at it, there are so many people, everything is ...... be careful."

Jiang Wuxi was slightly stunned.

He just felt that the Queen Mother was looking at him, so he kept staring at the small pavilion.

Yang Hongshan reminded him like this, but he was a little bit of that......

At the same time, he accidentally found that the fathead fish had scratched himself fiercely, and Jiang Wujian could only touch the bridge of his nose and laugh.

Staring at the "queen mother" of others, there is indeed something inside......

There was not much to say about the feast.

It's nothing more than a cool compliment on the fathead fish, and then sublimated to Dali Qianqiu.

After the opening remarks, music and dancing began.

Everyone pushes the cup and changes the lamp, and if they can praise it, they can praise it, and if they can't praise it, they will praise it, and the main one is a lick.

The scene was very lively, but everyone was holding back the same thing in their hearts, and their eyes drifted to the table at the end from time to time.

Following everyone's gaze, Jiang Wujian saw a female swordsman in white.

Oh, so sassy, so lustful, so wanted...... Well? Jiang Wuji suppressed his thoughts.

The other party's decoration is very simple, a red satin tied with a high ponytail, and a white dress is spotless.

The eyebrows are delicate, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the standard melon seed face makes her chin look particularly delicate.

This person is the descendant of the swordsman of the East China Sea, and he was born with a sword type - Nangong Su.

There is also a man next to Nangong Su, dressed as a scholar, who is somewhat similar to Nangong Su.

He is Nangong Su's younger brother, named Nangong Jue, a first-class master cultivator.

According to the information given by the fat-headed fish, Nangong Jue is a rotten person who does not learn and has no skills, and most of the resources that the Sword Saint gave to Nangong Su are used on him, and he is forced to become a first-class master, otherwise Nangong Su can enter the grandmaster at least one or even three years in advance.

However, all of this was done voluntarily by Nangong Su, and even on her own initiative.

Nangong Fudi Demon Su.

After three rounds of drinking, slightly drunk.

Just when everyone was wondering why Nangong Su was so "quiet", Nangong Jue suddenly coughed a few times and staggered to his feet.

Seeing this situation, King Luo, who had been prepared, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?" Is it because the food prepared by this king is not appetizing? ”

The East China Sea Sword Saint is a well-known calf protector, and in the past two years, the relationship between the East China Sea and Dali has been delicate, although it is not as tense as the northwest of the Liang Kingdom, but it has always had the intention of backstabbing at any time.

Before the matter on the snow field was over, the East China Sea sent envoys to visit, coupled with the ill-intentioned intentions of Pei Shijie, the king of Dongding who guarded the pass, it is difficult not to suspect that the three kingdoms have secretly colluded together to form a trap in an attempt to get involved in Dali.

Therefore, for the Nangong sisters and brothers, King Luo is extremely unwelcome, but he just wants to protect the demeanor of a great country, and it is not good to turn his face openly.

Nangong Jue grinned and saluted King Luo very perfunctorily: "It's not that it's unappetizing, it's just that it's not much different from what I eat on weekdays in the East China Sea, and I really can't satisfy my appetite." ”

Implication: Tonight's meal is about the same size as the one that the master usually eats, what kind of celebration banquet, that's it?

Except for a few rough men in the forbidden army, all of them were smart people, and Nangong Jue's voice could be heard without being reminded.

Therefore, before the words fell, one by one they had already lowered their faces, staring at the pair of sisters and brothers.

However, in the face of Nangong Jue's sarcasm, King Luo smiled disapprovingly: "I see, blame King Ben for being negligent." ”

"Dali is people-oriented, and extravagance and waste of court officials has always been a felony, but ...... If the officials don't shrink their clothes and diet, how can they know that the summer is hot and the winter is cold? ”

"If you don't know the suffering of the people, how can you talk about the peace of the country and the people?"

"It seems that the East China Sea is still good, presumably the prince of Nangong lives on weekdays, and the people of the East China Sea must be envious."

Hey, the fathead fish is not weak in aggressiveness...... Jiang Wuxi sighed secretly, and cast a look of "worthy of being my woman".

Come to think of it, if you are not aggressive, how will you take on the role of group starter in the future?

Nangong Jue's face turned red, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

At this time, Nangong Su stood up, his beautiful eyes were waveless, and his voice was like a cold spring: "My brother has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and he has no other intentions, His Royal Highness King Luo is not strange." ”

King Luo drank a glass of wine unhurriedly, and then raised his chin slightly: "It's okay, I just want my brother to remember the truth that trouble comes from the mouth." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Jue's eyes were about to crack and grit his teeth, and he almost scolded.

After Nangong Su glared at him, he sat down angrily, and his head was drinking.

After dealing with the farce, Nangong Su's eyes fell on Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuji: "(-、-)"

"I have heard that the people of Dali are outstanding people, and this visit, the name of Jiang Yindao is like thunder."

It's coming, it's coming, and the main story has finally begun...... Jiang Wujian hugged his fists and smiled: "False name, false name, low-key, low-key, hehe." ”

“……”

Nangong Su took out a piece of bamboo slip from his arms and said lightly: "Jiang Yindao is modest, I heard that Jiang Yindao is talented, and before leaving, the family teacher specially instructed that Jiang Yindao can take a look at this thing." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wujian to speak, King Luo took the lead in asking, "What is it?" ”

Nangong Su held up the bamboo slip with both hands, and his cold expression was a little more serious: "This is a sword intent left by the family teacher, and it took me two hours to understand the mystery." ”

"If Jiang Yindao can comprehend, he can get the master's mastery - slaying the dragon!"

Before the voice fell, the uproar started.

"Slay the dragon?"

"There is a dragon slaying sword technique on this bamboo slip?"

"What is the intention of the East China Sea Sword Saint, he has such a good heart?"

"Didn't you hear her say that she wanted to go to enlightenment? If Jiang Yindao can't be enlightened, doesn't it mean that Jiang Yindao is not as good as a mere woman? ”

"My lord, it's better to say less in the future, and it's suspected of despising women......"

The famous swordsmanship of the East China Sea Sword Saint is "slaying the dragon", which is different from the swordsmanship of listening to the wind, and the slashing of the dragon is intended to be fierce and powerful.

The sword is out, and the dragon can be killed.

It is absolutely impossible for this kind of mastery to be so easily understood by outsiders.

Seeing this, King Luo asked for Jiang Wuji: "What if you can't comprehend?" ”

"The sword intent enters the body, the meridians are broken, the cultivation is lost, and the person is reduced to a waste!"

“？！”

"Presumptuous!"

King Luo got up angrily, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

A foreigner came to the capital of Dali and wanted to destroy the pride of Dali in the name of enlightenment?

Can this be endured?

As long as Nangong Su doesn't take back what he said, King Luo will immediately send someone to take it down!

However, Nangong Su was not afraid of danger, and even his complexion did not change by half a point.

"Your Highness is angry, if Jiang Yindao is timid, take back the bamboo in the next place."

"It's just that in the future, please stop worrying about the dragon sword, it's not that the family teacher doesn't give you a chance, but that Dali doesn't want to."

Dared?

With such a clumsy method, can this king fall for your plan?

"Wolf ambition, come ......" Just when King Luo wanted to make a move, Jiang Wuji, who had not been able to interject, spoke.

"What if I could attain enlightenment?"

Nangong Su's eyes froze, and he said lightly: "I said just now, if you can comprehend, Jiang Yindao can get the dragon swordsmanship." ”

"Hush."

Jiang Wuji sneered: "Sister, let me ask you, the Dragon Slaying Sword is the number one martial art in the world?" ”

"The first in the world, it should be the Nine Tribulations of Heaven."

"Then why do you think that I will take the risk of enlightenment for the sake of the dragon slaying sword technique?"

“……”

"If you don't dare ......"

"It's not that you don't dare, it's that the stakes are not enough!"

Not enough bets? How many people in the world want to learn to slay the dragon sword, and this is not enough?

Nangong Su couldn't answer for a while.

She knew that what she wanted to use was the method of agitation, but it was useless to rely on the method of agitation.

The people in the East China Sea call her a sword idiot, and in addition to taking care of her younger brother on weekdays, she only practices swords.

Therefore, sharp teeth and sharp mouth are not her strong point, and she is even extremely disgusted, if it were not for her younger brother to enter the grandmaster in the future, she would not come to Dali.

Jiang Wujian got up and bowed to the fat-headed fish on the main seat, and at the same time cast a "reassuring" look.

"It's okay if you want me to come to enlightenment, but I'm going to make a bet."

“……”

Nangong Su was a little angry, in her opinion, in order to be able to obtain the dragon slaying sword technique, any danger was worth trying.

Although destroying Jiang Wujian was one of her tasks on this trip, it did not conflict with anger.

I never thought that Da Li and these people didn't take it seriously at all, especially Jiang Wuji, who could clearly feel that he was not interested in slaying dragons at all.

Gassy!

Nangong Su had a cold face: "You say." ”

"Donghai wants to step on Da Li so much, then Jiang doesn't need to treat him politely."

Jiang Wuji smiled and said, "If I can attain enlightenment, how about I still hope that Miss Nangong will serve me for a month?" ”

"You're asking me to be your maid?"

"Wrong! It is a servant maid, who serves and bathes, and warms the bed. ”

"Shame on you!"

"Hehe, don't you dare."

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

A second ago, there was a-for-tat confrontation, which was a matter of the face of the court.

Why did it suddenly become so ...... Not serious?

Then I thought about it.

If Nangong Su really became Jiang Wuji's maidservant, then no matter whether it was a day or a month, the face of the Donghai Dynasty would be lost.

Now the East China Sea is controlled by Tianjian Island, and the East China Sea Protector Ding is kept by the Sword Saint, and the weight of its descendants is self-evident.

It is said that Nangong Su is still the holy daughter of Tianjian Island and the heir of the East China Sea Protector Ding.

In the East China Sea, the young talents who want to tie the knot with Nangong Su are incalculable.

Such a dazzling lady of heaven has become the maidservant of Dali Fengtiansi Silver Knife.

This, this is also so cool......

"Sister, this guy must be pretending to make him enlightened!"

Nangong Jue's expression was gloomy, thinking that he had seen through Jiang Wuji, but in fact, he was just arching fire in his brain.

And Nangong Suxin is arrogant, thinking that he will not lose to anyone in this part of martial arts talent.

In addition, whether this trip can complete the task is close at hand, if this opportunity is missed, when will the younger brother be able to enter the grandmaster?

Therefore, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, she prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

"Okay, I promise you, but if you want me Nangong Su to be your maidservant, you can't stay longer than me."

"It's a deal!" Jiang Wujian immediately responded.

I'm an open-ended player, can I lose in this place? Then the damn story can be over.

Just as Jiang Wujian was about to open the bamboo slip, King Luo's voice suddenly sounded.

"Jiang Yin Knife."

"Your Highness."

"This king knows what you want." King Luo paused and said in a language that only he and Jiang Wuji could understand.

"If you can comprehend the dragon swordsmanship, this king will definitely reward you."

Reward...... Jiang Wujian responded with a heavy voice, and the power was full in an instant!

"The humble post will live up to His Highness's expectations!"

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I originally wanted to finish my daily life at one time, and I also avoided water words as much as possible, but I ended up writing almost 4,000 words, and the fathead fish was not drunk yet.

The next chapter, the next chapter is definitely drunk.

PS: It's really boring to write about daily life, on the one hand, it may be a river crab, and on the other hand, I have no bullets in my gun......