God of martial arts

　　"And when you walk, you are not usually light and silent. It seems that this lightness skill can be ranked among the top three in Xinzheng City, if you don't count me!"

　　Zhao Xuan said casually while drinking.

　　But every time he said a word, Zi Nu's face became ugly.

　　Without him, what Zhao Xuan said is all right!

　　Zi Nu looked at Zhao Xuan, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and she was even more astonished in her heart.

　　This man looks like a prodigal son, but his cultivation base is unfathomable, and his thoughts are so meticulous that he knows what he sees.

　　There is also the demeanor that Mount Tai collapsed in front of it without changing its color, and when it came suddenly without being surprised, it is unparalleled in the world.

　　Even compared with the celebrities of various schools of thought, they are not weak at all.

　　This made Zi Nu's expression very unnatural, and she became more and more curious about Zhao Xuan.

　　Zi Nu smiled sweetly, leaned over and poured another glass of wine for Zhao Xuan, looked at Zhao Xuan, and said meaningfully: "It is very dangerous to spy on my past."

　　"Dangerous? Is it more dangerous than kissing your Fangze?" Zhao Xuan asked with a smile, picking up the wine glass, not paying attention.

　　"Hmph, you're still talking!"

　　Zi Nu said coldly, but she was not angry, she just sighed and said quietly:

　　"Your world is completely different from mine, 367. We are destined to miss each other. Maybe four days later, you will die in my boudoir. It will be the best result for you and me."

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head: "You will be my woman and give birth to my little purple daughter, that is the best result."

　　"Pfft! Little Purple Girl? Thank you for daring to think!"

　　Zi Nu laughed, beautifully, then downcast again, finally shook her head, and sighed: "This jug of good wine is for you. If you can, leave Zilanxuan and Korea. Hey!"

　　After the words fell, Zi Nu sighed, turned and left.

　　Looking at the back of Zi Nu going away, Zhao Xuan shook his head, and became more and more interested in the mysterious Zi Nu.

　　In fact, he doesn't know the real mysterious identity behind Zi Nu.

　　Therefore, before he crosses, everything has not yet been revealed.

　　It can be said that in other worlds, Zhao Xuan can know everything like a prophet.

　　But in the world of Qin Shimingyue, especially in the past few decades of Tianxing Jiuge, there are many existences that Zhao Xuan knows nothing about.

　　But in this way, it is more interesting.

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　　PS: For the fourth update, please ask for flowers and a 10-point evaluation, thank you. .

Chapter 6 Li Si, Han Fei (seeking automatic)

　　In the Qin Kingdom, the imperial palace, the night is sultry.

　　Lu Buwei had just walked out of Zhao Ji's palace, escorted by the guards, and walked out, feeling a little guilty.

　　After all, Zhao Ji, although she used to be Lu Buwei's woman, is now the concubine of King Qin Zhuang and the biological mother of Ying Zheng!

　　Even if King Qin Zhuang died, logically speaking, he wouldn't be able to get his hands on it, let alone the ups and downs!

　　At this time, a figure suddenly rushed out.

　　Lu Buwei stopped, his face changed slightly, and he was startled.

　　And the guard under him directly put the knife on the man's neck, and said coldly: "Who is it!"

　　The man was a young man with good facial features and good temperament. Even with the knife resting on his neck, he still calmly said: "Students are waiting here for a long time!"

　　"How long have you been waiting?" Lu Buwei turned around and asked calmly, without getting angry.

　　"Master Suwen Xiangguo loves talents, so the students have traveled thousands of miles to come here to serve with enthusiasm!" The man said neither humble nor overbearing, with a confident attitude.

　　"I don't lack blood here!" Lu Buwei said contemptuously, he didn't pay attention to this kind of young boy at all.

　　"The students have real talents and learning, and they are fresh blood. They can bring a new atmosphere to Mr. Xiangguo." The man spoke again.

　　"New weather?" Lu Buwei smiled contemptuously: "Then let me ask you, will it be sunny or rainy tomorrow?"

　　"rain."

　　"This is your true talent and learning? Dare to talk nonsense in front of me, drag it on!"

　　In an instant, the left and right guards pressed the man's shoulders.

　　But the man spoke again: "Master Xiangguo doesn't believe me, I'm willing to bet!"

　　Lu Buwei raised his hand, stopped the guard's movement, looked at the man, and said in a deep voice, "What are you betting on?"

　　"Isn't life the bet for the court government, the outcome of the change of hands?" the man asked back.

　　"What is your life worth!" Lu Buwei shouted coldly, showing no signs of sadness or joy.

　　(bddc) "The fate of Mr. Xiangguo will make the country as rich as an enemy!" The man said calmly.

　　"Bold!" The faces of the surrounding guards changed sharply, and the saber was directly stuck on his neck.

　　Lu Buwei was neither warm nor angry, and said calmly: "If you are not crazy, then you are courageous. What good is it to save your life?"

　　"Prepare for your lord." The man said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

　　"What's your name?" Lu Buwei looked at the man in front of him and asked.

　　"Student Li Si!"

　　……

　　On the second day, Zhao Xuan stood in Zilanxuan, leaning on the railing to wish.

　　A unique fragrance came out, and it was Zi Nu's style.

　　"Mr. Xuan, which girl do you like? Maybe, I can help you find a match!" The woman giggled and joked.

　　"I have fallen in love with Zi Lanxuan's girl, can you help?" Zhao Xuan smiled, but started to dig a hole.

　　"As long as the younger sisters are willing, I will naturally not stop it!" Zi Nu said with a smile, still with a relaxed attitude.

　　Zhao Xuan nodded, did not speak, and continued to look out the window.

　　I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old woman, dressed in a pink flowing dress, with black and beautiful hair coiled up, wearing an anemone crown, her face was like peach blossoms, her lips were as red as cherry blossoms, and a group of soldiers followed behind her.

　　The people around were all respectful to her, but she was looking forward to it, as if she was waiting for something.

　　Soon, a handsome young man came slowly, riding a white horse while drinking.

　　"Brother!" The girl ran up, overjoyed.

　　"Hong Lian!" The man beamed with joy, and quickly jumped off the horse.

　　This woman is the jewel in the palm of King Han, Princess Honglian.

　　And this man is the ninth son of King Han, son Han Fei!

　　"Hmph! You've been to Sanghai for so long, and no one plays with me, no matter what stupid books you read!" Hong Lian pouted and said angrily:

　　"And you are still missing. I sent so many troops to meet you, but I couldn't find you!"

　　Han Fei scratched his head: "I just like to be quiet and don't want to be disturbed by them."

　　"Hmph, you still like to be quiet. I think you are alone, and where did you sneak away, go drink!" Honglian said, and then glared:

　　"No, why didn't you wear the jade pendant I gave you? Say, did you sell it again and drink it for wine?"

　　Han Fei couldn't help but get dizzy, smiled awkwardly, and said quickly: "Where is it, what is it, I accidentally lost it!"

　　"Hmph!" Honglian snorted coldly, but did not ask again, but said: "Brother, you just came back now, I was suffocated to death in the palace alone."

　　Han Fei smiled and said, "Okay, when I come back this time, I won't go anywhere, just stay with my good sister!"

　　"It's not too bad!" Hong Lian's face looked better when she heard this.

　　The two brothers and sisters walked towards the palace, and the relationship was very harmonious.

　　Han Fei and Li Si are brothers from the same school, both in Sanghai, and they learned from the Confucian Xunzi.

　　But the two studied criminal law. It can be said that they were born in Confucianism, but they were legalist elites.

　　After finishing his studies, Han Fei, as a son of South Korea, had to go back because of South Korea's internal and external troubles.

　　However, Li Si went to Qin State and took refuge in the power minister Lu Buwei.

　　From then on, the two brothers and sisters turned against each other and became their own masters!

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly and dropped the window.

　　Zi Nu joked: "It's over, Mr. Xuan fell in love with Han Wang's favorite jewel, count me as breaking my promise, I can't do this matchmaking."

　　"It doesn't matter if you can't do it, just pay me back! In my heart, a sexy, charming, and charming purple girl is more valuable than a princess." Zhao Xuan said, reaching out to pull the purple girl's hand.

　　The purple girl moved lightly with lotus steps, dodged it, and said with a smile: "Then we have to see, three days later, whether you will survive or not, enjoy that blessing!".

Chapter 7 Farmhouse Yibao, teasing Han Fei (2/4)

　　At this time, the ethereal sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and it was melodious.

　　"This piano sound?" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but speak, intoxicated by it.

　　"Hmph! Deng Tuzi, it seems that you are trying to catch my sister Nongyu's attention again!"

　　Zi Nu snorted coldly, a little angry, although she couldn't explain why she was angry.

　　"Nongyu, a good name." Zhao Xuan nodded, looked at Zi Nu, and said solemnly: "You said just now that you want to be my matchmaker. Even Zi Lanxuan's younger sister."

　　"No!" Zi Nu blurted out, and then her face changed slightly, regretting not falling.

　　Zhao Xuan was a little surprised, and said with a smile, "Why, are you jealous?"

　　"And! Don't be narcissistic, who will be jealous of you. I'm just... just... I'm just afraid that sister Nongyu will be cheated by you!" Zi Nu said hurriedly, her words were all "three zero zero" coherence.

　　"Hehe." Zhao Xuan looked at Zi Nu, smiled without saying a word, the calm Zi Nu had never lost her composure before.

　　"Huh!" Zi Nu snorted coldly, turned around and fled quickly, but she was very depressed in her heart, and murmured: "I'm really jealous? How could it be possible? May be jealous of him!"

　　Looking at Zi Nu's posture, Zhao Xuan secretly laughed in his heart: "Hey, this Yu Jie is not too cold. As for Nong Yu...he has it!"

　　…………

　　Farmhouse, Qiantang.

　　The peasant family, one of the hundreds of schools, respects the ancient Shennong family, is proficient in the art of five grains, and pursues the creed of "everything in the land, Shennong is immortal, generals and princes, it is better to have a seed".

　　Most of the peasant disciples were born in poverty, spread all over the world, and there were many knight-errants and hermits.There are many upright and chivalrous men, but their whereabouts are unpredictable. They always hide in the fields and markets, and do not seek to be known to the princes. They are the school with the largest number of disciples among the hundreds of scholars.

　　Situ Wanli, as the head of the Four Sacred Mountains Hall of the peasant family, is exquisite and quite authentic.

　　The main function of Qiantang is to serve as an intelligence organization for farmers, collecting all kinds of intelligence, and occasionally conducting some special transactions.

　　Hall master Situ Wanli came to the center and said with a smile: "Welcome everyone, come to Qiantang. Today, everyone brought their own rare treasures, so we will barter, exchange with each other, and make friends."

　　Around the hall, there are private rooms, but the outside is covered by veils, so that the inside can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.

　　In this way, the customer's information is well protected, and many unexpected troubles are avoided, especially when many people are pregnant with precious treasures but are unwilling to show up.

　　Those who can also come to participate in this kind of Yibao Club must either be extremely noble or wealthy.As for the others, they are not eligible to enter at all.

　　Of course, if there are really rare and rare treasures in the world that impress Qiantang, they can also break into it, such as the things brought by Zhao Xuan.

　　And in every private room, there is a table with good wine and fruit, which is very thoughtful.

　　Zhao Xuan sat in one of them, drinking wine leisurely, looking at everyone's treasures.

　　Situ Wanli pointed to the treasures in the middle, smiled and introduced them one by one:

　　"The guest of Jia Zi Pavilion brought a pan tripod!"

　　"The guests from Yizi Pavilion brought teams of high-quality jade bracelets."

　　"The guests from Bingzi Pavilion brought three profound crystal arrows!"

　　"The guests of the T-shaped Pavilion have brought something incredible. It is a three-flower arched moon bottle. It is rumored that the wine in this bottle is like a nectar and jade liquid. It is clear and translucent, and it is wonderful!"

　　"The guest of Wuzi Pavilion brought a mysterious treasure box!"

　　At this time, a sexy voice sounded: "To exchange my treasures, there is a condition, that is, this box cannot be opened before the exchange. My treasures are chosen by the owner. For some people, they are priceless treasures, but for others Others, too, may be worthless."