Chapter 9 The wicked have to be grinded by the wicked
It was already late at night after Wen Chen came out of the palace, and Wen Ningxiang was waiting outside the palace early.
"Wen Chen, Qi Xidu has a message that there is a guest in his house, and he is here for you, so I want you to be more careful!" Wen Ningxiang said in a low voice.
"Got it, has the news of Ma Liu's escape gotten out?" Wen Chen walked slowly towards his residence.
"When it was spread, the princes of the major princes didn't seem to react. ”
"It may not be peaceful tonight, go back and tell Granny Rong, so that she doesn't have to startle the snake, pass the word to Liu Zhi, and let her go to the study pavilion to play chess with me!"
Wen Ningxiang nodded in response, and turned to find Liu Zhi.
In the study pavilion, the maidservant has prepared a charcoal basin, and in front of the charcoal basin is a chessboard.
"You don't need to keep vigil tonight, all stand down!" Wen Chen waved his hand and sat on the futon on the chessboard.
Not long after, the door of the house was opened, and Liu Zhi came in and sat directly opposite Wen Chen.
The two did not play against each other, Wen Chen held his chin with one hand, as if he was asleep.
The night was uneventful.
"Childe, when will you practice swords?" the old woman asked.
"Granny Rong, I'm just saying, don't take it seriously, it's not good to fight and kill all day. Wen Chen waved his hand impatiently and said.
"If the son is like this again, he will be thrown by the little girl in Fengdu for eighteen streets!" the old woman said unhurriedly.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll practice, just today, right now!" Wen Chen got up and walked towards the door.
The old woman followed.
On the school martial arts field outside the palace, an old man and a young man looked at each other.
"Childe, take the sword!" the old woman shouted violently, and the three-foot long sword on her back flew straight towards Wenchen.
Wen Chen grabbed the flying sword, and was forced to take a few steps back by the flying sword, and he only felt that his arm was numb.
"The sword is coming!" the old woman shouted again, Wen Chen's flying sword in his hand snatched out, and Wen Chen was thrown into a dog eating.
The old woman didn't feel sorry for her son-in-law at all.
"Childe, take the sword!" The old woman shouted again, and the flying sword flew towards Wenchen again, and Wenchen was knocked out solidly, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.
"Here comes the sword!"
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The old woman was so repeated that she was embarrassed.
On the first day of sword practice, Wen Chen felt that he had lost half his life.
The old woman went back with Wen Chen, and Wen Ningxiang shed tears in distress, but Liu Zhi didn't react much.
At night, Wenchen and Liu Zhi were still in the study pavilion.
On the second day, Wenchen was taken away by the old woman again.
For more than half a month, Wenchen has not grown at all.
It's just that every day, there are more people watching the excitement in front of the school martial arts field.
"Black-faced little Hades, so you're so unbearable!" a woman in a pink dress gloated.
Qi Xidu's face turned pale, and he quickly covered the woman's mouth.
Wen Chen didn't pay attention to her, he was curious why this bad-looking girl came to join in the fun every day, and every day she arrived early at the school martial arts field to wait to see Wen Chen's jokes, and he was happy to do it.
The two of them who have come and gone are also familiar with each other.
"Black-faced little Hades, you are so stupid! you can't connect the sword, it's been two months. The woman sat beside Wen Chen and said.
"Do I know you well? Who are you?" Wen Chen sat on the high platform of the school martial arts arena with pain.
"My name is Lu Qingqing, the black-faced little Hades, are your deeds boasted by them?" the woman looked at Wen Chen suspiciously and asked.
"your!"
"I'm in vain!" the girl took a sip, looked at Wenchen with disgust, and turned away.
"Little girl, are you going to die?" Wen Chen said angrily.
"Slightly!" the girl grimaced at Wenchen and ran away.
Tonight, Wenchen and Liu Zhi continued to be in the study pavilion.
"Damn, is Qi Xidu scaring me with fake news?" it doesn't make sense!" Wen Chen muttered in a low voice.
"It's coming!" Liu Zhi reminded in a low voice.
Sure enough, a dark shadow passed by the window, and the candlelight in the room extinguished without wind.
Suddenly, a fist slammed into Wen Chen's head.
Wenchen flashed, and Liu Zhi had already attacked towards the black shadow.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Wenchen got up to light the lamp, and a man in black was lying in front of the bookshelf, with a blue nose and swollen face.
"How does it feel to finally wait for you?" Wen Chen asked as he looked at the man with a grin.
"Hmph, no! you kid is so fucking cunning to be unconvinced!" said the man in black with a huff.
"Why don't you accept it? I haven't seen you win against my Liu Zhi!"
"You choose a place like the Study Pavilion, the Lintian Mother's Bedroom Palace is too close, and you can't let go of your fists and feet, so you don't accept it!" the man in black was also honest, he said.
"Come on, you're my defeated commander wherever you go!" Wen Chen said with a disdainful glance at the man in black.
"The kid is not afraid of flashing his tongue, how can I be a martial idiot who is a defeated subordinate of your kid, if you don't choose this study pavilion, see if I don't beat your out!" said the man in black angrily.
"Martial idiot, you idiot!" Wen Chen said disdainfully.
Liu Zhi covered his mouth and snickered.
"The girl's family, don't be so ruthless in the future, don't you know if you don't hit people in the face?"
"Qi Youchen sent you?" Wen Chen asked.
"It has nothing to do with the Qi Mansion, it's just to see that you're unhappy!"
Wen Chen nodded thoughtfully and said, "No wonder I've been waiting for you for two months, idiot, why did you make a temporary decision tonight?"
"I've wanted to talk to you kid for a long time, but I can't hold it back!"
"You're so bold!" Wen Chen said.
"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" Wu Idiot looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"What are you doing to kill you, since you are a guest of the Qi Mansion, I don't care about you about assassinating me tonight, go back!" Wen Chen waved his hand and said.
"Really?" asked Wu Idiot Fox.
Wen Chen didn't speak.
Wu Idiot got up and walked out of the door, and when he got to the door, he stopped and looked at Wen Chen, and said in a weak heart: "I'm really leaving!"
"Let's go, the guests of the Qi Mansion are assassinating in the Study Pavilion, and it is very cost-effective to exchange your life for the Qi Mansion to be beheaded, I want to thank you!" Wen Chen said lightly.
The martial idiot was like a great enemy, he turned his head and squeezed out a crying smile, and his voice was trembling: "Brother Wen, Uncle Wen, Ancestor Wen, how about the villain being a cow and a horse for you?"
"I said you idiot, you are still not convinced, since I can move to the study pavilion, you can still come to assassinate, Qi Youchen doesn't have that dog guts, you dog is so bold!" Wen Chen said disdainfully.
"Uncle Wen, the villain begs the uncle to let the Qi Mansion go, and the villain is willing to accompany Uncle Wen around!"
Liu Zhi looked at Wen Chen and nodded, this guy really has the ability, but he didn't let go of his fists and feet.
"Idiot, how about you be a sidekick by my side in the future?"
"The villain is willing to saddle the horse for the old man, and he will never give up!"
Wen Chen looked at this thief-eyed guy, and knew in his heart that it would be hell if he could really succumb so quickly.
"Go back, go and talk to Qi Fu, you will follow me in the future!" Wen Chen said.
"Okay! Uncle Wen!" The martial idiot ran away as if he had been pardoned.
"Young Master is not afraid that he will never return?" asked Liu Zhi.
"Such an undisciplined person doesn't expect him to obey me, and the wicked have to be grinded by the wicked!"
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The woman in the pink skirt sat on the steps of the courtyard, her chin in her hands, and stared intently at the night sky.
Wu Idiot was just about to enter the door, and when he saw the girl in the pink skirt, he buried his head down.
"Uncle Wu, don't tell me this time that the injury on your face was hit by going out!" The girl in the pink skirt glanced at the martial idiot, and then looked at the night sky to herself.
"Ahem, learn a thing or two from the masters, learn a thing or two!" said the martial idiot embarrassedly.
"Oh!" the girl in the pink skirt sighed, and then stopped paying attention to the martial idiot.
Approaching the end of the year, Beiyi snowed heavily for a few days, and the whole Beiyi was covered in silver.
On the school martial arts field, it is still the old and the young, still receiving the sword moves, and off the stage of the school martial arts field, it is still the little girl in the red dress, unhindered by the wind and snow, watching the performance on the stage without moving.
Wu Idiot has been a lot more honest recently, and he rarely goes out of the door of the Qi Mansion, and the matter of his son being beaten to death has been investigated for four months and there is still no result.
Wen Chen's technique of receiving the sword was a little steady, it was just a little bit, and the old woman did not feel discouraged.
"Hey, the black-faced little Yama, I don't think that old woman is good, how about I teach you the magic of the world?" The two faces of the girl in the pink skirt were red from the cold, her goose egg face, big eyes, although she was not as handsome as smelling the incense, and she was not as virtuous as Liu Zhi, but her appearance was also decent.
Wen Chen ignored it, he looked at the sky in the direction of the Central Plains, and didn't know what was going on in his head.
"Bang!", the girl in the pink skirt gave Wenchen a chestnut on the back of her head.
"Do you really want to die?" Wen Chen turned his head to glare at the girl in the pink skirt.
The girl in the pink skirt didn't care, she put her hands around her chest, looked at Wen Chen with a high-spirited look and said: "The black-faced little Hades, you worship me as a teacher, I guarantee that you are invincible in the world!"
Wen Chen glanced at this girl named Lu Qingqing with disdain, and slandered in his heart: "This guy's head was squeezed by the door?"
"Go home and find your mother!" Wen Chen turned around and left.
"Black-faced little Hades, right now, no matter how many people beg to be my apprentice, I won't agree!" Lu Qingqing was anxious and followed closely behind Wen Chen.
"If you don't fuck off, I'm really going to beat you up!" Wen Chen bluffed.
"Can you beat me?" Lu Qingqing held a snowball in his hand and said in a provocative tone.
"I'm ............" When Wen Chen turned his head, the snowball in Lu Qingqing's hand smashed on Wen Chen's face impartially.
"Slightly, slightly, slightly!" Lu Qingqing grimaced at Wenchen and ran away.
An iron horse galloped from the city gate, the spy on horseback looked panicked, his forehead was drenched with sweat, the black horse he stepped on was disordered, the white gas in the horse's nose and the mist evaporated from the sweat on the horse's body, it looked like a bun that had just come out of the cage.
"Side-plug urgent, get out of the way!" the man roared.
Wen Chen turned sideways and watched one person and one horse galloping towards the imperial city.
The Heavenly Mother sat on the dragon chair in the main hall, her brows slightly furrowed!
"Thirty thousand iron cavalry rebelled and rebelled, and the Pei family army was closed in the border of Ge Fengdu. This news did surprise the Heavenly Mother.