After Ji Haoyan said this, he never took his eyes off Wei Wei, and kept staring at it.

Wei Zheng was the same, staring at him deadly, his whole face was tense, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

All of a sudden, the situation became unusually quiet and eerie.

Ji Haoyan, who was relatively young, couldn't hold it anymore first, his eyes blinked twice, and his eyes instantly began to dodge, and the person gradually panicked.

At this time, Wei Zhen was already with a black face, and said slowly: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, do you know what what you said earlier means?"

Ji Haoyan was speechless for a while.

Wei Wei sighed and replied slowly: "Your Highness, I didn't think I had heard this today, and I retired first." ”

Seeing that Wei Wei was about to get up and leave, Ji Haoyan finally couldn't help but speak, "Wei Wei, wait a minute, wait for me to finish speaking." ”

Wei Wei hesitated, sat down again, and looked at Ji Haoyan.

Ji Haoyan knew that if he didn't make it clear, Wei Wei would definitely leave immediately, and after leaving, he would definitely not have a second chance.

The saddest thing is that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty can't find a second suitable candidate, and it has taken me so long to think about it, but there is only one Wei Wei who chooses to choose, which is also the most helpless place for me.

Originally, there was another candidate, but unfortunately he only mentioned a little idea and was rejected by him, and the words of rejection were exactly the same as what Wei Wei said in the end, and Quan had never heard of it.

Now Wei Wei is actually talking the same way, how can he accept this, he can't accept it at all, he is also the second prince of the dignified Zhou Dynasty, the future prince, the future king of Zhou, but now he wants to do something and has been rejected by two people in a row, and these two people are precisely the most powerful people to do this, how can he be willing.

The gloomy mood in Ji Haoyan's heart was instantly ignited, and he gritted his teeth at Wei Wei and said: "Why don't you want to? The current you are completely different from the previous you, you are no longer the principal of Yu Linwei, Yu Linwei has also become an empty shell, and you have no real power, you are now at most a bunch of rats living in the dark, why did you refuse my proposal without even thinking about it?"

Listening to such imposing words, Wei Wei said five words lightly, "Your Majesty is still alive." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Haoyan collapsed directly on the chair, slowly raised his head to look at Wei Zheng, and said unwillingly: "But the position in the future is still mine!"

Wei Wei looked at Ji Haoyan, who looked like crazy, and sighed helplessly: "But it's not yours yet, this matter can make you unable to sit in this position in your life, do you understand? ”

Ji Haoyan's eyes looked to the side, but his eyes were still full of resentment, and he said puzzledly: "Why can I only listen to him for everything, I can't do anything, I can only come to this kind of place to do something meaningless?"

Wei Zhen looked at this Ji Haoyan, who had drunk a little too much, and felt a little disgusted, I don't know if it was disgust for his words, but more disgust for his emotions, he thought he was invincible, but he complained here, the gap in this is really unbearable.

Wei Wei took a breath and slammed on the table, and Ji Haoyan's whole person trembled with fright from this.

Wei Wei pointed at Ji Haoyan, gritted his teeth and said softly: "Why do you think it must be you, just because you are the second prince, but will you lead the army? Will you govern? Are you a grandmaster? You are nothing, do you know? Your so-called full belly, the art of the emperor, in our opinion, is like a child's house, and now you can't even clench your fists, so you want to mention my knife stained with countless blood? Are you too whimsical." Do you know how many people Yu Linwei kills a year? At least tens of thousands of people, all of them died at our own hands, and I did it all by myself, do you know? Do you dare to take my knife? Are you ready again?"

Ji Haoyan was directly speechless by these words, the whole person froze there, his eyes slowly trembled, the corners of his mouth involuntarily bent down, and even his teeth began to tremble, "I... I..."

Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief, frowned, and glanced over with slanted eyes, "Your Highness, I'm saving you now, do you know? If a third person knows about this matter, then you'll be finished, even if you are the so-called second prince, there will be blood in that position." ”

"But..."Ji Haoyan just wanted to refute, but Wei Wei interrupted directly, "You are not qualified to hold this knife now, but you may be qualified in the future, but whether you have the ability to wield it or not is your own business." ”

After saying this, Wei Zheng didn't plan to stay any longer, and got up and left directly, without the slightest hesitation.

Ji Haoyan watched Wei ashamed leave, and the abnormal fear in his heart, a tremor from the depths, was for his own frizziness, but also because of Wei Wei's words, but also for the consequences of this matter, all kinds of.

These made him unable to come up with any ideas to keep Wei Wei, so he could only watch Wei Wei leave like this.

After Wei Wei walked out of the restaurant, his face was cloudy, to be honest, Ji Haoyan's reckless proposal tonight also scared him, and then he patted his face, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but open his mouth and scold: "Don't drag me if you look for death, stupid!"

......

"Boy, it's three days. Zhao Si looked at Lu An, who was still in his meditation, and said.

Lu An slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and nodded.

Zhao Si looked at Lu An and nodded involuntarily, stroked his beard, and said approvingly: "Not bad, your kid's talent is really good, no wonder the fifth child is in such a hurry to send you in." ”

Lu An felt that he got up and saluted, "Thank you, Elder Zhao." ”

Zhao Si waved his hand and replied: "Thank me for what? This is your own ability, it has nothing to do with me, I didn't teach you anything, I'm just an old man in charge of books." ”

Seeing that Zhao Si was so relaxed and casual, Lu An didn't think so, although he felt a little surprised, but he had no choice but to scratch his head, "Since the three days have arrived, then I will retire first." ”

Zhao Si shook his head and said, "It's rare to meet someone, accompany me to drink some wine before leaving." ”

Looking at Zhao Si's expectant expression, Lu An was also a little unbearable to refuse, so he immediately hummed and agreed.

Zhao Si was also happy, and pulled Lu An to the first floor.

When he got downstairs, Lu An saw that the wine and food had been arranged, although it was not much, but it was enough.

Zhao Si was very anxious to pour himself and Lu An a glass of wine, immediately touched the glasses perfunctorily, and then drank it all first, showing a look of satisfaction.

Lu An felt very funny when he looked at Zhao Si's appearance, but it was not easy to express it, so he immediately took a drink.

In this way, after a few glasses of wine, Lu An didn't feel anything, Zhao Si's face was already red, and he began to burp with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Lu An was also very helpless, he would meet such an old man who was not strong enough to drink, this amount of alcohol was even worse than Li Li, but it stands to reason that it should not be right, after all, he must also be a very strong grandmaster, how could he be so weak?

"Old Zhao, two more cups?" Lu An asked tentatively.

Zhao Si's face was happy, but he shook his head bitterly in an instant, and said, "Enough is enough, you can't drink more, if you drink it any more, something will happen." After speaking, he stretched and yawned, and his face was sluggish.

Lu An saw that Zhao Si was already like this, so he could only put down his wine glass and prepare to retire.

Who knew that Zhao Si, who was slumped in the chair, suddenly spoke: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, listen to me say a few words." ”

Lu An snorted and looked at the flushed old man quietly.

Zhao Si suddenly stared at the sword on Lu An's back, and said with a smile: "Give me a look." ”

Lu An handed over the cold blood.

Zhao Si untied the strip of cloth on the sword, and did not open it, just stroked its scabbard back and forth, the expression on his face was very enjoyable.

The expression on Lu An's face was very puzzled, "Old Zhao, is there any problem?"

Zhao Si shook his head and handed back the cold blood with a reluctant expression, "Good sword, this is a good sword, what is its name?"

"Cold blood, because there is a blood line on the sword, and it is full of cold, so I call it this name. Lu An replied.

Zhao Si muttered twice and nodded, "Cold and bloody, good name, but why have I never heard of this sword?"

Lu An scratched his head, "Old Zhao, this sword was just hit by my master, and I don't usually dare to use it, so you haven't heard of it." ”

Zhao Si suddenly realized, "No wonder I haven't heard of it, it seems that your master is a very powerful character, he actually has the ability to forge such a sword, he must not be an unknown person, who is he?"

"The surname is clear, I understand. Lu An replied.

Zhao Si frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head, saying that he had never heard of anyone, and then showed a yearning expression, "It seems that I have been in this tower for too long, and I have never heard of this kind of character, which is really infuriating, alas." ”

"Old Zhao, are you okay?" asked Lu An cautiously.

Zhao Si waved his hand and replied: "It's easy to sigh when you're old, it's rare to encounter such a good sword, and I can't hold back all of a sudden." ”

"Elder Zhao is also interested in swords?" asked Lu An.

Zhao Si raised his eyebrows, shook his shoulders, and said ostentatiously, "Do you think I don't look like a sword immortal?"

Lu An was suddenly embarrassed, looked at Zhao Si's black robe, the decadent appearance of his beard, and said against his will: "Like, very similar, informal." ”

For the answer, Zhao Si stroked his beard and was very satisfied, "Boy, you can speak, you know the goods so well, how about the old man teach you a trick?"

In Lu An's eyes, this Zhao Si should be a powerful grandmaster, but it definitely has nothing to do with sword cultivation, he never thought he would be a sword cultivator, and he just patted Zhao Si's ass casually for the sake of face before, and just talked about it.

So at this time, this Zhao Si actually wanted to give some pointers, which also made Lu An feel a little surprised, but it was more of a surprise, "Old Zhao, you are really a sword cultivator?"

Zhao Si smiled and asked rhetorically, "What? Isn't it like it? Stinky boy, you said I look like it before!"

Lu An blushed and laughed dryly.

"But the old man is really a sword cultivator, this one will definitely not lie to you, and it is a sword cultivator who is famous for his swords, but unfortunately he has been in this tower for too long, and the name of the former bastard is estimated to be unknown now, alas. Zhao Si sighed again after speaking.

Lu An was silent and did not speak, because he didn't know how to comfort the old man.

After sighing, Zhao Si continued very freely: "But it doesn't matter, I've been here for so long, and I'm so old, why do you want to come here with this kind of false name?"

Lu An nodded sincerely and replied: "The senior's mind realm makes the junior very admirable. ”

Zhao Si scolded with a smile: "You kid, how many times have you been patted on the back from just now to now? ”

Lu An's face was red again when Zhao Si said it, and he was also embarrassed, he thought that he was going to be buried by Zhao Si, but who knew that what Zhao Si said next surprised Lu An.

"Boy, you are not skilled enough in this skill, you have to practice it well, I used to be much better than you, those old-timers were all photographed comfortably by me, and they are all about to call me brothers, you can't, you haven't reached this level yet." Zhao Si said disgustedly.

Lu An wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and could only laugh dryly twice.

Zhao Si scratched his chin, looked at Lu An, suddenly smiled, and then put his fingers together and pointed at the cold blood.

Lu An instantly felt the cold blood on his thighs tremble suddenly, and he also let out an extremely pleasant sword sound, which directly resounded throughout the entire library tower.

I don't know if it's because of the structure of the tower or for other reasons, the sound of the sword has not dissipated for a long time, and there is a louder and louder echo in the distance.

Lu An was stunned and listened to the sound of the sword, and there was a feeling of envy in his heart, he had never let the cold blood produce this kind of sword sound, the old man in front of him was a sword cultivator, and now it seemed to be undoubted.

But the next scene surprised Lu An even more.

After the Cold Blood Sword trembled violently, Lu An let go of his hands.

At this moment, the Cold Blood Sword suddenly unsheathed itself.

"Ding..."

This extremely loud sword roar directly made Lu An's heart tremble, and the hairs of the whole person suddenly stood up, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The Cold Blood Sword drew several red blood lines in the air, and then directly circled.

This scene really shocked Lu An, and his eyes kept raising like this, without the slightest intention of blinking.

Zhao Si couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Lu An's expression, pointed his finger at the sky, and then slowly retracted it, and the cold blood sword also slowly fell from the air with his fingers, and finally hovered slowly in the air ten centimeters away from his fingers.

Zhao Si raised his eyebrows and asked very proudly, "How is it?"

Lu An was still shocked, staring at the cold blood sword suspended in the air, nodding and swallowing his saliva.

Zhao Si looked at Lu An with disgust, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you kid have any backbone? ”

Lu An reluctantly withdrew his eyes, looked at Zhao Si, and finally spoke out after holding back for a long time, "It turns out that the matter of Imperial Sword is true!"

Zhao Si was shocked by Lu An's words, glanced at him directly, and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "You kid is too bad to be on the stage, right?

Lu An had been ridiculed too many times for this meal, and he was a little used to it for a while, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he retorted: "Where do you ask me to find a master like my predecessor, this is the first time I have seen the imperial sword, and it is still someone else's sword, so it's strange not to be surprised." ”

Zhao Si felt very comfortable when he heard this not salty and non-trivial sycophant, he smiled and asked directly, "Do you want to learn?"

Lu An's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Zhao Si and nodded, but after clicking twice, he thought of a question, isn't the kung fu of the sword sword something that can only be comprehended after comprehending the sword momentum to a certain level?

"Old Zhao, are you kidding me by saying this? I still know my own level, there are at least two big hurdles before the matter of Imperial Sword, and I can't learn it if I want to. Lu An said with a bitter face.

Zhao Si frowned, and directly scolded: "The stinky boy said that you didn't know and you still don't believe it, always asking this kind of uninteresting words, since I'm asking you, do you think I won't think of this? And that's what someone else said, how do you know that it must be right? Who said that you can't resist the sword before reaching the third layer of the sword momentum? In a word, do you want to learn?"

Lu An stood up directly excitedly and nodded frantically.

"It's pretty much the same, if you want to do something, you have to do it yourself, what others can't do, that's someone else's business, since you hold a long sword, you know that you can't do it, then you have to do it, this is the integrity that sword cultivation should have, everything in the world, isn't it a sword thing?

Lu An nodded heavily, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your advice, the younger generations will definitely keep the four words of rather bending in mind and never forget." ”

Zhao Si picked his fingers, and the cold blood sword flew directly back into the scabbard, then looked at Lu An, and handed over a book, "The old man's own creation, not a sword technique, but even a sword technique, today is also for the sake of the face of this cold blood sword, I don't want you to bury this sword, study hard, how much you can learn depends on your own ability." ”

Lu An hurriedly took it and glanced at it, ""Chop Emperor." ”

Zhao Si nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Now you can go, there is a little old man outside who has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Lu An knelt down on one knee and thanked him: "Thank you Elder Zhao, the juniors have retired first." ”

Zhao Si leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Lu An got up and left directly.

At this time, Zhao Si's eyebrows relaxed, and he muttered, "It's good to be young, why can't I meet such a powerful person when I was young?" Alas, it's a pity that I don't have a chance, and now I can't even get out of this door..."

After Lu An went out, he found that it was already dark at this time, and Li Li was pacing back and forth not far away, his face was very gloomy.

"Sir. Lu An shouted.

When Li Li heard this voice, he immediately raised his head and shouted eagerly: "Childe, you have finally come out!