Under Kong Fan'er's slightly scrutinizing gaze, Xu Zhaonan sat on pins and needles and had breakfast, held a delicate brocade handkerchief with rusty silver wire, wiped off the greasy mouth, and then thoughtfully glanced at Li Er, who was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand and drank the last mouthful of gruel, and asked: "I heard Brother Jiang say that when Senior Li was young, his family was poor, so he had never learned the sword technique, but why are you so strong in martial arts now, but you are still like this?"

When Li Er heard this, he hurriedly stood up and arched his hand: "Go back to the little prince......

As soon as the words came out, Xu Zhaonan also got up, stretched out his hand to stop him, and interrupted: "Senior Li doesn't need to be polite, let's just talk about family life, just sit and talk." ”

Li Er didn't know his background, and when he saw that his eyes were sincere, he couldn't help but be a little moved, so he sat down according to his words and continued: "The little prince can just call me Li Er." Li Er's experience in the early years, presumably the little prince already knew, at that time, the conditions at home were not good, so naturally he couldn't learn any sword techniques.

Later, when Li Er's skills were passable, ordinary sword techniques were already difficult to enter my eyes, but advanced sword skills were the top priority of each sect, and it was difficult for non-disciples of this sect to learn, naturally, to this day, that's it......"

"Hmm...... I see. ”

Xu Zhaonan nodded, and said thoughtfully: "The "Liuhe Sword Duel" I practiced is also not allowed to be passed on to non-disciples of this sect, and at your age, I can't accept you as an apprentice...... Although my sister has a lot of books there, I have never read them...... However, I have studied the "Sword Sutra" from Jianzhuang, which is also a world-renowned kendo mastery, and I don't have any worries about teaching you, I wonder if you are willing to learn?"

Li Er naturally knows the name of the Sword Sutra, the Sword Sutra created by Nie Da Sword Saint, which is the treasure of those who practice swords, and after becoming famous, he also thought about it, but the Sword Village was destroyed along with Western Chu many years ago, and the Sword Sutra that was widely circulated before was also regarded as a forbidden book and could not be easily found.

At this moment, he suddenly heard that Xu Zhaonan said that he wanted to teach himself the Sword Sutra, and he was immediately overjoyed, stood up excitedly, and thanked him again and again.

Xu Zhaonan smiled indifferently: "Since you are willing to follow me and others, then you can be regarded as your own person, and you don't have to be so polite." ”

After raising his hand to signal Li Er to sit back on his seat, he continued: "A thousand years ago, when the Sword Saint left the Sword Sutra, he said that everyone in the world who practices swords can be seen. It's just that the sword village has undergone a change, which has led to the loss of the sword scripture, if you want to learn, I will write it down silently later, and then hand it over to you. ”

When Li Er heard this, he was about to get up and say thank you, but suddenly saw Xu Zhaonan's kind gaze, made a move, sat back with a smile, and nodded: "Then thank you little prince." ”

Xu Zhaonan shook his head with a smile and said politely.

At this time, a rich figure appeared outside the hall, bowed to Xu Zhaonan in the first seat, and said "Little Lord Morning", and after a blink of an eye, he saw Feng Luohan sitting next to him, and secretly shook his eyebrows.

When Xu Zhaonan saw this person, he smiled and said, "Feng Zhoumu is here, please come in quickly." ”

This person is the owner of this state pastoral mansion, Yizhou pastoral guard Feng Jingsheng, I saw him greeted, walked in with a smile, and said, "Little Lord slept well last night?"

Xu Zhaonan smiled: "Very good." ”

Feng Jingsheng laughed and said, "If there is anything inconsiderate in the hospitality, although the little prince commands, the old minister will immediately order someone to correct it." ”

Xu Zhaonan shook his head again and again, to be honest, last night was not necessarily the sweetest sleep in his life, but it must have been the most luxurious bedroom he had ever lived in in his life.

Seeing that Xu Zhaonan's appearance did not seem to be fake, Feng Jingsheng stopped politely, and nodded with a smile at Yu Guoshi, who had been drinking early in the morning, as if he had said hello, and then stared at Feng Luohan and said, "Han'er, why are you here?"

When Feng Luohan heard this, he secretly frowned, and was about to say, "Didn't you ask me to come?"

Suddenly, I saw my father squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes at him repeatedly, she was smart and icy, how could she not know what it meant, she pursed the corners of her lips helplessly, stood up obediently, and replied honestly: "Han'er got up early and had nothing to do, so she wanted to wander around the courtyard, and suddenly heard that there was movement in the small courtyard of the little prince, so she went to take a look, and never wanted to disturb the little prince, fortunately, the little prince did not blame, and invited Han'er to dine together." ”

Xu Zhaonan saw Feng Zhoumu's serious appearance, and when he was about to blame him, he hurriedly played the round and said with a smile: "Feng Zhoumu, this Zhou Mu's mansion is Miss Feng's home, so it is not a disturbance, besides, I fell in love with Miss Feng at first sight, so I invited her to dine together." ”

As everyone knows, Feng Jingsheng looked serious on the surface, but he was happy in his heart, especially when he heard his sentence "fall in love at first sight", he couldn't help but want to laugh three times.

However, after all, he was old and sophisticated, Feng Zhoumu just nodded at his daughter inexplicably, and let it go, and then arched his hand towards Xu Zhaonan, and said: "The old minister didn't know that the little prince was eating before, and he had a report on it, but at this time, he was afraid of disturbing the little prince Yaxing, and I didn't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

"Oh?"

When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he suddenly became interested, looked around, and saw that Chu Jiexing, who was the slowest eating, had already stopped the dishes and chopsticks, so he smiled and said quite generously: "I don't know what Feng Zhoumu has to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Feng Jingsheng nodded lightly, turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Take it in!"

I saw the housekeeper Feng Wu holding a wooden box in both hands, bowed respectfully, and walked in slowly.

Feng Jingsheng turned around and took the wooden box in his hand, held it in both hands, and handed it to Xu Zhaonan.

The wooden box was one foot square, and there was a faint smell of blood coming out of it.

Kong Fan'er, who was sitting next to Xu Zhaonan, smelled the smell and frowned slightly, Xu thought of something, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes - this Feng Zhoumu, such a fast movement!

Xu Zhaonan also smelled the blood in the wooden box, but he didn't think about what was in it in time, not that he was a little slower than Kong Fan'er, but he had little contact with these things and couldn't react immediately.

Reaching out to take the wooden box, and just as he was about to open it, Feng Jingsheng glanced at Feng Luohan, who was beside him with a curious face, and suddenly said, "Han'er, close your eyes and turn your back!"

Feng Luohan was not sensitive to smell, and he couldn't smell the smell in the box, coupled with his curiosity, seeing his father's mysterious appearance, he originally tilted his little head, and planned to take advantage of Xu Zhaonan's opening of the lid of the box to find out.

Xu Zhaonan's eyes glanced between the father and daughter, not knowing what dumb riddle they were playing, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

When the lid of the box was opened, the bloody aura in the room was so strong that even Feng Luohan, who had never practiced martial arts and was insensitive, was so rushed by the smell that he frowned.

A head, a younger, handsome head to be exact, lay quietly in a box.

This head, with a serene face and a smile on the corner of its mouth, seemed to be a relief for him.

Xu Zhaonan is no longer a fledgling hairy boy, he was not frightened by this scene, he looked carefully, he didn't seem to know this person, he glanced at Feng Jingsheng suspiciously, and asked, "What does Feng Zhoumu mean by this, who is this person?"

"Lord Wang!"

At this time, along with everyone in the hall, Li Er, who looked at the wooden box, was surprised.

Feng Jingsheng glanced at Li Er, who was stunned, and then quietly glanced at Feng Wu who was standing next to him, and when he slowly moved to Li Er's side, he looked at the head in the box and said in a deep voice: "Li Er is right, this person is Wang Kai who sent someone to assassinate the little prince yesterday, last night, he knew that his crime was exposed, so he personally came to my house to apologize!"

Xu Zhaonan was also stunned when he heard this, looked at the smiling head in the wooden box in a distracted manner, and muttered, "Is he Wang Kai?"

Feng Jingsheng saw that Feng Wu was already standing in a good position, clasping his hands in front of him, and Li Er, who was not in a state of mind, did not make any abnormal moves, so he nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Feng Jingsheng's small actions may be able to hide Li Er, who has no internal strength, but he can't hide it from other people in the hall, especially Xu Zhaonan, who is facing him and can see his previous performance clearly.

The so-called employment is not suspicious, and the suspect does not need to be used, since he has decided to keep Li Er, and plans to give him the sword scripture later, why should he be guarded against at this moment?

Xu Zhaonan shook his head, signaling Feng Jingsheng not to be careful, and then closed the lid of the wooden box, and said abruptly: "Why bother." ”

Feng Jingsheng said with a smile: "Whether he deliberately or not, but he can't get rid of the crime of assassinating the royal family, this crime should be punished by the nine clans!"

When he said this, he glanced at Li Er on the side, as if he was signaling to Xu Zhaonan, this person is also the same as Wang Kai, and his crime should be punished!

When Li Er heard this, Huo Ran understood what he meant by this action, and subconsciously raised his right arm, where there was a thin sword hanging from his body!

Just such a subtle movement, but it made Feng Wu behind him like a great enemy, the muscles of his body tensed instantly, and the hands hidden in his sleeves in front of him suddenly stretched out, only to see that the calloused palms were full of energy.

Li Er sensed the crisis coming from behind him, mentioned half of his right hand, but slowly put it down, and glanced at Xu Zhaonan in despair, with a bitter face.

Feng Wu didn't care so much, just relying on the previous orders of the head of the family, and the actions of this Li Ercai, it was enough for him to kill him in the palm of his hand!

In the dining room, bathed in the morning light, a murderous moment suddenly rose.

I saw Feng Wu's palms poking out, his left palm was low, and his right palm was slightly raised, with a powerful momentum, hitting Li Er's back and the back of his head at the same time, like a storm crashing on the shore!

Judging from the strength of the two palms, with the power of his palms, if these two palms hit the real place, the gods would be unable to save them!

Until the two palms were about to approach the body, Li Er was still motionless, as if he had already put life and death aside, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Slow!"

Yu Jiangang, who was sitting next to Li Er, sighed lightly, raised a finger, raised it diagonally, and shot out a three-foot qi between his fingers, blocking Feng Wu's palms.

For a moment, Xu Zhaonan felt that what the old Taoist priest raised was not a finger, but a peerless divine sword full of fierce sword qi!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, from Xu Zhaonan closing the lid of the box, Feng Jingsheng's voice falling to the ground, to Li Er raising his hand, Feng Wu palming, and then to the old Taoist priest stretching out his fingers to block it, all of this happened between the lightning and flint.

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