Chapter 17 are not ordinary people

In the Heavenly Song City's Heavenly Dzi Palace, a room of four charming women surrounded the table, and a handwritten letter on it made them happy.

This is the first time that Tang Yulou has sent a message back from home for a month, although it was thrown from the air by Hai Dongqing, who had been boiled up by the little prince since he was a child, it did not prevent them from scrambling to take a closer look, wanting to see if there were any words in the letter that the little prince missed their aunts.

"Hmph, this little conscienceless one, thanks to a few of us who love him so much, who knows that he will forget about us as soon as he goes out. ”

"That is, the next time I see him, I will definitely pull his ears and teach him a good lesson. ”

"You said that Yu'er was out of the house, although the letter didn't say a little hard, could it be that he reported good news and not bad news?"

"yes, could it be that he didn't dare to write about the few of us, for fear that he would be homesick?"

"The land where the rivers and lakes are rampant is indeed not suitable for Yu'er, why don't I take a letter and ask my aunt Su's family to send a few people to protect him?"

Tang Cheng was lying on the recliner in the courtyard, and a few girls in the house really made him speechless, just now they were all verbal criticism to teach the little rabbit cub a lesson, and after a while, he began to worry again, no, he even had the idea of sending bodyguards to escort him.

How many people did the Gusu royal family send to protect him? Good guy, the Gusu royal family, one of the top ten families in the world, sent the bodyguard to protect the young master, can he be an idle person? Then the tail of the little rabbit cub will not be allowed to go to heaven at that time?

As long as you think about your eldest daughter, the granddaughter of the head of the Gusu Wang family, went to the Tianxia Pavilion to read a book, she was surrounded by eight women who were dressed in ordinary clothes and couldn't be more ordinary, and martial arts cultivation couldn't be more amazing, which directly led to the fact that on the first day of entering the museum, she almost picked out the nineteen students at the helm of the museum.

said that he was a student, and anyone who took it out could be called a writer and a military wizard.

Now the eldest daughter has been studying in the museum for more than three years, and has grown from the original sixteen years old to the nineteenth year.

She has also become the twentieth and biggest thorn, the Tianxia Pivotal Pavilion, Tang Tianxiang, the owner of the Red Mansion.

Tang Cheng wanted to prevent something like this from happening, and so far Tang Yulou's performance made him very satisfied, and even said proud, don't just stir it up.

Such a handwritten letter recorded Tang Yulou's experience all the way from Heavenly Song City to Jiankang, as well as his own views on some things, and then listed the names and positions of some people, and his annotations to these people were particularly concise and incisive, and even the old man couldn't help nodding after reading it.

In the end, the matter of sending bodyguards to Jiankang did not succeed, it was not Tang Cheng who stopped it, but a woman who had returned from home for three years.

The peerless princess of the Dzi City, Xue Yishuang, when she appeared in the palace, the entire palace was immediately full of chickens and dogs, like seeing a god.

Tang Cheng grinned, obviously laughing, but the tears kept flowing.

The four charming side concubines are all pear blossoms with rain, and the eldest sister and eldest sister are screaming non-stop.

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Jiankang City, Basho Courtyard.

Tang Yulou looked at Dong Qingren, who was alone on the chessboard from time to time, and really admired this woman's strong chess strength, and she definitely did not lose to everyone who was famous in the world.

Almost all the ancient chess games in his small courtyard have been broken by her, and now there is only Zhenlong chess game left on the chessboard, but Tang Yulou estimates that it won't be long before this Zhenlong chess game will be dismantled.

Slaying dragons seems to have become the most willing thing for Dong Qingren to do since he moved into the Basho Courtyard.

"Dignified little prince, if you are idle, come and help me set up chess, what's the matter with peeping on the side all the time?" In the past few days, Dong Qingren still knew the latter's identity without deliberately keeping it a secret from Tang Yulou.

At first, it was a shock, and life was worse than death. Such a son who destroys the enemy of the country has appeared in front of her, and it has involved Penglai Island, she is definitely bent on death.

Since that night, after the two dead soldiers of Rouge Yulou failed to try to rescue her, Rouge Yulou completely left Jiankang City and hid as agreed.

She was no longer worried about Rouge Yulou, but worried about Tang Yulou's questioning about Penglai Island.

So she regretted it, she knew that she should have asked to return to Rouge Yulou and then leave with her, she didn't understand why she chose to stay after watching this guy practice once.

Now I really regret it, and the desire to seek death has not been completely eliminated, so her attitude towards him does not have the slightest flattery and respect, and it is more like a deliberate offense.

"Your two men have good kung fu, but their temper is too stinky, give you two choices, either train yourself and take them with you, or I'll use them to feed my Hai Dongqing. Tang Yulou leaned against the door panel, pinched the Jizo Bodhisattva Jade on his left wrist with his right hand, and said quietly.

"At a young age, why is he so vicious?" In the past few days, Dong Qingren has been laughing at Tang Yulou for his young age, Tang Yulou is helpless, who let him be sixteen, she is twenty.

He didn't want to stay any longer, otherwise he was afraid that he would be angry, and maybe tomorrow there would be an interesting story about the sixteen-year-old little prince overlord and the twenty-year-old Oiran who was forced to bow down.

Looking at Tang Yulou, who left in a slightly embarrassed manner, the corners of Dong Qingren's mouth showed a victorious smile again, I don't know when she started to tease him, it has become a habit for her to tease him, and she is in a good mood.

In the end, the two dead soldiers were stayed, Dong Qingren chatted with the two of them for an hour, and then the two of them became much better, and then joined the team to practice every morning.

"Dead girl, wait for Young Master Ben, wait for me to complete my martial arts, hum. Tang Yulou kept muttering in his mouth, and as he walked, he walked to the side courtyard where Lao Jiu lived, where there was a burst of Qin dialect.

"The Qingshan Building outside the mountain, Mizhi's aunt doesn't have to worry."

"Some people rejoice, some people are worried. ”

"I am a soul in Qindi, and it is better to die than a dog. ”

"I'm the old nine, I'm just the old nine".

In the land of the Central Plains, as soon as the Qin dialect came out, it seemed that the whole land would shed tears.

Tang Yulou's eyes were a little astringent, and when he saw that Lao Jiu had already picked up a glass of wine, he walked over.

"Lao Jiu, it turns out that you are from Qin? I can't hear you at all when you talk on weekdays. "I sat down casually next to Lao Jiu and poured myself a glass of wine, not drunk for three days, just ordinary aging.

"Young master, Lao Jiu is no longer a Qin person, never again. The chaos in Lao Jiu's eyes gradually disappeared, and he returned to the old state of the old dragon clock, but if anyone really regarded him as an old man of seventy or eighty, he would definitely suffer to death.

"Got a story?" asked Tang Yulou with a grin.

"Nope. "Lao Jiu drinks.

"No way, I heard it, let's say it, I'll keep it a secret. Tang Yulou continued to ask.

"Not really. Lao Jiu poured another glass.

"What's the matter? Have you been deceived by a woman or been harmed by a brother before? Or have you been bullied? Tell your young master and I, and ask Qi Renma to avenge you. Tang Yulou guessed that Gali was lured.

"Thank you, young master, really not. "The pot of wine is empty, and Lao Jiu has begun to eat peanuts.

"Cut, don't say pull down. Tang Yulou found that he couldn't ask anything, so he gave up, and lay down on the corridor bench with his head in his hands.

"Tell you, I just received the news from Tiange, my mother returned to the palace, it is said that she didn't ask me how I was at the time, but asked me if you raised your head or were old before you left the palace. "I felt uncomfortable lying down, and after switching to a side bed," he continued.

Lao Jiu was already shocked when he heard that the princess had returned home, and when he heard that the princess had asked about him, his hands pinching peanuts trembled.

Discovering the subtle changes in Lao Jiu, Tang Yulou smiled proudly and continued: "At that time, my mother heard that when you went out, you felt that you were almost too old to walk, and she actually said with a smile, 'Great goodness, Lao Jiu's own revenge is not necessarily a mirror', what do you mean by this?"

Lao Jiu's heart was surging, and being so evaluated by the princess made his own confidence skyrocket for no reason.

Although he didn't fully know the princess's martial arts realm, he knew that with his own martial arts cultivation that could be worthy of entering the small innate realm among his current little grandmasters, he was still far from her.

originally thought that he couldn't find the enemy who was at the peak of the little grandmaster in this life to settle his grievances, but he didn't expect the princess to give such an evaluation, everything is still possible.

After the nine grades of martial arts, there is a martial arts master, which is not a realm, but more like an identity.

To become a grandmaster, one must have a martial arts cultivation that is not lower than the minor innate realm, and then the out-of-body realm, and then the great innate realm.

The three realms of the grandmaster from low to high are small congenital, out-of-body, and great congenital.

After that, there is the Great Grandmaster, who ascends to the Heavenly Realm for martial arts.

And in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, the martial arts gods who can break through the heavenly realm and enter the heavens in one step have not exceeded one hand in total, and that is almost the martial arts luck of an era, and its strength is comparable to that of the heavenly immortals.

Thanks to the princess, Lao Jiu should make unremitting efforts and hope to achieve success as soon as possible. Lao Jiu arched his hand in the direction of Tiange, and his respectful posture was as if the princess was in front of him.

Tang Yulou saw that he didn't take out Lao Jiu's words, so he felt that it was really boring, so he jumped into the courtyard, tied up his horse and walked up, and at the same time learned from Lao Jiu's morning exercises, swallowed and vomited, and spit out to the moon.

Half a bright moon at the head, the moonlight poured into the world like silver, Lao Jiu looked at Tang Yulou who was spitting at the moon, and he seemed to have some understanding.

Tang Yulou's snort became lighter and lighter, but a faint white mist exhaled from his nose, and the moonlight that only Lao Jiu could see was inhaled by him, and an extremely thin silver halo began to envelop the surface of his body, but he didn't know it at all.

Rumble!

Tang Yulou had been on the horse for an hour, and the Chaohui accumulated in his body during the morning practice and the Yuehui who entered the body at this time finally reached a situation of equal strength, and the two regarded Tang Yulou's internal organs as a battlefield.

Tang Yulou's Zama Tuna in one hour was able to absorb so much power of the moon and night, which was comparable to Chaohui, who had crashed into his body for more than ten days, and this kind of talent was admired by Lao Jiu.

This kind of confession, no one has taught him, he is completely learning from Lao Jiu, is it self-taught?

I didn't know what was going on in my body, I only felt that Tang Yulou, who was about to open his skin, was desperately patient, until the pain gradually disappeared, and there was a foul smell outside his body, and he was covered with dirt.

And in the purple mansion dantian in his body, yin and yang are blended with black and white, and there is only a prototype of chaos at present, but it has released wisps of vitality.

Lao Jiu was surprised.

Tang Yulou practiced for more than ten days, cutting hair and washing the marrow overnight to build a foundation!