Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

After a long time, Xue Ji restrained her true energy, took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

Xue Nu's expression was startled: "Master!?"

Zhao Qian showed a happy smile.

Xue Ji's words changed: "I promise you, but it's definitely not Xue'er who enters the residence of the Eleventh Prince. It's Xue Ji who enters the mansion to train the dancer for the Eleventh Prince."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian groaned, and looked at Xue Ji's plump waist and delicate face. This woman was so plump and ripe that she could squeeze water out of it.

but……

Xuenv is beautiful and charming, with a young body, as white as jade, a girl in her boudoir is pure and flawless, her body and mind are spotless, like a fairy who knows nothing about the world.

Xue Ji said indifferently: "When it comes to training dancers, Xue Ji is naturally more suitable. Although Xue'er has good talent, she has no experience in teaching others."

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "Okay."

"Then invite Pavilion Master Xue Ji to come into the mansion to train and train those useless dancers for my son."

Zhao Qian was very happy in his heart, and said wretchedly to himself: "When you arrive at my son's house, I will have a lot of ways to concoct you, let you catch you without a fight, and let me do whatever I want."

"Hey, first come the big one, then the small one. Then, swallow it together with Feixuege."

Zhao Qian sneered proudly in his heart: "Father is old, and mother and concubine have already sat on the throne of queen. The position of prince is like picking something out of a pocket for me."

"The entire Zhao Kingdom will be mine, not to mention a mere Concubine Snow Pavilion."

Xue Ji said indifferently: "My lord, please do as you please. Xue Ji still needs to make some preparations, and she will come to visit tomorrow morning."

Zhao Qian sneered, and said in a strange way: "I hope Pavilion Master Xueji will keep his promise, otherwise, tomorrow, my son will dispatch the forbidden army to invite him personally."

"At that time, the army will be dispatched, and it will be bad if there is some accidental injury."

Xue Ji's pretty face turned cold, and she said coldly: "My lord, please."

Zhao Qian smiled loudly, turned around and said, "Let's go!"

……

"Oh—" Li Changqing sighed softly.

Yan Lingji asked: "Why are you sighing?"

Li Changqing said: "I sigh for Xuenv. She loves Zhao Wu so much, and she loves life. She danced to the city and became famous. But on this day, she felt the darkness of the world and the ugliness of people's hearts."

"If Xue Ji enters Zhao Qian's mansion and cannot return safely, what do you think Xue Nu will do?"

Yan Lingji asked: "What will she do?"

Li Changqing said firmly: "Everything started because of Lingbo Feiyan. I guess Xuenv will make an oath in the future: she will never dance Lingbo Feiyan again. If she breaks this oath, she will see blood."

Li Changqing sighed again: "This time, I sigh for Zhao Wu, for the world. Without Lingbo Feiyan, how lonely Zhao Wu would be."

Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes froze, her light blue eyes stared at Li Changqing, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You are indeed a very strange man."

Without waiting for Li Changqing to say anything, Yan Lingji said again: "You seem to know Xue Nu very well, so guess what she will do next?"

Li Changqing said: "Naturally, in exchange for Master Xueji, choose to fall into Zhao Qian's trap."

……

"Wait—" Xue Nu called Zhao Qian to stop.

Xue Nu stepped out from behind Xue Ji, and stood side by side with her master, with a beautiful face, she said coldly: "Concubine Snow Pavilion cannot be separated from Master, let me train the dancer girl of the house for the son."

Zhao Qian turned around and smiled with great interest.

"Xue'er, step back." Xue Ji's complexion was thin and angry, and she scolded Xue Nu on the spot for the first time, and said coldly: "You are young, what do you know about imparting experience?"

"Zhao Wu is broad and profound, how can you, a little girl, be able to learn everything and pass it on to others?"

Xue Nu said: "But master, Zhao Qian is clearly harboring evil intentions..."

The golden-armored guard shouted loudly: "Bold, how dare you call the young master by his first name."

Xue Ji quickly pulled Xue Nu to protect her behind her.

"Silly girl!" The silly girl's voice was full of pity and heartache, but it was not from Xue Ji's mouth, but from another woman.

Dressed in a red dress, a beautiful figure descended from the sky, with overlapping jade legs, slender and straight, a beauty with a slender waist, and three thousand blue silks flying.

Yan Lingji descended from the sky, stretched out her slender hand, and burst out with flames of true energy. As soon as the palm print came out, the golden armored guards were knocked back three feet, and stood in front of Xue Nu's master and apprentice.

Ma Hunyuan took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Qian. Hunyuan's kung fu was shaken, and the true energy of the flames was dissipated, and the white robes fluttered.

"Young people don't talk about martial arts, but they even made a sneak attack."

Seeing Yan Lingji, many people were dumbfounded.

"What a beautiful woman."

"Tsk tsk, this female Fire Charm Fairy."

"Charming, enchanting, dignified, slender waist... Judging by her attire, she should come from the southern border of Chu State, or the land of Baiyue."

"..."

Zhao Qian's eyes were hot, and he was ecstatic in his heart: "I, Zhao Qian, is a beauty bestowed by God, hahaha, I want Xue Nu, I want Xue Ji, and I want this woman too."

Xuenv said pleasantly, "Sister Lingji."

Yan Lingji glanced back, smiled and said: "Silly girl, since you don't want to go, then let my sister help you get rid of them."

Xue Nu worried: "But, they..."

Yan Lingji squinted at Zhao Qian and the others, and said with a sneer, "It's just a son of Zhao Guo, what kind of thing is he?"

Yan Lingji followed Tianze, the first prince of the Baiyue Kingdom; then entered Korea and kidnapped the Korean prince, Princess Honglian.Later, he teamed up with Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.

Then, Yan Lingji followed Li Changqing to meet Wei Wangzeng, Qin Wangzheng, monarchs and princes of various countries. Everyone respected Li Changqing, and naturally they were extremely polite to her.

A mere Zhao Qian and a dude, Yan Lingji dismissed her.

Enraged by Yan Lingji's contemptuous eyes and arrogant attitude, Zhao Qian said loudly, "Commander Zuo, Ma Keqing, capture this girl for me."

Zuo Commander, a golden armor guard, whose surname is Zuo, is also one of the two guard commanders around Zhao Qian, and holds the post of Zuo Commander.

"As ordered!"

Commander Zuo let out a loud shout, his golden armor vibrated, his true energy surged, he stepped forward and dived, and shot out instantly.

Ma Hunyuan suddenly blocked with an arm, stopped the commander Zuo, and said lightly: "Wulin wants to talk about martial ethics."

"Leader Zuo, step down, I will meet this little girl one-on-one."

At this time, Yan Lingji calmly said: "It would be a pity if this Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace was accidentally broken. Let's go out to fight, what do you think?"

Ma Hunyuan chuckled and said, "The little girl is very polite! Okay, you and I will go out and fight."

With a snap, Ma Hunyuan flew out with a swift movement.

Yanling Ji's beautiful figure flashed, and flew away in an instant.

"Sister Lingji." Xuenv held her dance skirt and ran out quickly.

"Xue'er..." Xue Ji followed closely behind.

With a swipe, a cyan afterimage flashed away, flying over the heads of the crowd, like a wandering dragon, without a trace.

"What a quick movement."

"Who is this?"

"..."

Zhao Qian, Zuo Tongling, and the young servant walked out of Feixue Pavilion quickly.

Soon, on a long street, two figures faced each other.

Ma Hunyuan smiled lightly: "Little girl, you can have a cultivation level that is not weaker than the old man at this age, which proves that you are extremely talented."

"However, it's a pity."

Yan Lingji said indifferently: "What a pity?"

Ma Hunyuan said with a smile: "It's a pity, you young people are all practicing in the practice room, and you don't know how to apply what you have learned. This is not good."

"Today, I will let the old man—the head of the Hunyuan Xingyi Sect, Ma Hunyuanjiao teach you what real combat is."

Yan Lingji sneered, "There's so much nonsense."

As soon as the word 'waste' was spit out, Yan Lingji had already made a move. With her jade hand reaching out, the pure Yang Lie Yan Zhen Qi erupted, turning into a ball of fire in an instant.

The fireball swept across the sky and exploded with fierce qi, attacking Ma Hunyuan's face.

Ma Hunyuan reached out with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Receive, transform, send."

I saw Ma Hunyuan wrapping his true energy in both hands, catching the high-temperature fireball in front of his hands, his inner strength was circulating, and he assumed a strange posture, borrowing his strength, and flicking his backhand.

boom!
The fireball sent by Yan Lingji was ejected by Ma Hunyuan with the help of his wonderful martial arts, and turned to attack Yan Lingji.