Leng Qingyue said with a trembling voice, "You, you, brother, don't come here. I'm so scared."

This is the voice that best inspires the raw power of a man.

"Brother. Beep."

Brother's cry is soft and soft, which sounds very good.

No, no.

You are still seriously injured, how can you withstand my conquest.

Jian Xiao is very confident in his own strength.

Very good!

Jian Xiao tried hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

He loves her so he can't hurt her.

Moreover, he has just broken through and has not yet been fully consolidated. If Yuan Yang is lost, it will have a great impact.

When I was at Blue Star in my previous life, I accidentally saw the literary and artistic action instructor of a female teacher from another country, and it was out of control after that.

If you don't watch small videos every day, you will feel like you don't see each other every day.

Every time after watching it, there is another feeling of hating iron but not steel, which is boring.

As a result, before the age of 30, I picked up a wolfberry thermos cup.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiao once again reminded himself that in the next life, he must never be like this again.

Yuanyang is precious, and essence is precious.

No, no, Jian Xiao struggled again, shouting in his heart.

Just seeing Leng Qingyue's snow-white, delicate and perfect face, and graceful figure with no bones and fragrance, impulses rush straight to her head from the indescribable place below.

It made my head feel like it was congested with blood, very excited.

"Qingyue, wait a little longer, your injury has not healed and you need to rest."

Jian Xiao grabbed a ball of water polo in the air and slapped him on the face, which made him sober up a lot.

He quickly picked up his coat, ignoring the messy clothes, but with all his strength, he ran ten meters away in a flash.

"It suddenly occurred to me that there are still political matters that have not been dealt with. State affairs are the most important thing, so I will deal with them now."

The voice came from a distant place, and Jian Xiao had disappeared.

"Humph."

Leng Qingyue snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, but her heart was like eating honey, flirting with Jian Xiao when she had nothing to do had become her hobby.

"One day, I will eat you."

Leng Qingyue waved her small fists, swore viciously, and then fell headfirst into the bed.

There is the breath of Jianxiao here, and it feels so warm and warm.

"Hoohoo."

A slight breathing sound sounded, and Leng Qingyue fell asleep.

Chapter 17 As long as you don't die, read it to death

Tianyuan Gate, Tianyuan Hall.

Ren Tianxia is eight feet tall, with red hair and only a vest on his upper body. His muscles are bulging like fists, and he is powerful and domineering.

He was leaning on the chair, wiping a big knife. The blade was carved with tigers, his eyes were wide open, lifelike, as if he was about to jump out of the knife in the next second.

Wipe slowly inch by inch, with a serious and meticulous attitude.

Beside them were four young ladies in light gauze, one was kneading her shoulders, the other was beating her legs, one was feeding grapes, and the other was lying in her arms.

The four are all in their 30s, with good looks, plump figures, and still charming charm.

The gauze is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the inside is empty, if you move a little more, you can see a piece of snow.

"who?"

Ren Tianxia shouted suddenly, he just felt someone peeping outside, but the feeling disappeared in a split second.

He frowned, feeling carefully.

No one answered, and no abnormality was sensed.

Just as he was relaxing, a black shadow rushed towards him.

Ren Tianxia squeezed the black shadow with two fingers.

It turned out to be an envelope.

There was a movement of people outside, which had alarmed the disciples just now, and the disciples went out to search.

A purple-clothed disciple came in with his eyes down, not daring to look at the glamorous scene above, he cupped his fists and said, "I'm telling the sect master, I can't find anyone, I guess I've already fled far away."

Ren Tianxia waved his hand and said, "Go down."

The purple-clothed disciple said: "Obey."

Step back and exit the palace gate.

Ren Tianxia opened the envelope, and wrote in the letter: Jian Xiao will soon ascend the throne as emperor, he is the son of Wang Yanran, and soon the whole country will conquer Tianyuanmen to avenge his parents' blood.

Ren Tianxia muttered to himself: "Wang Yanran?"

The face of a beautiful woman appeared in her mind again, she was so beautiful.

Ren Tianxia still has a deep impression on her, she is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

Ren Tianxia stood up, casually grabbed the head of Mei Jiao Niang beside her and pressed it down.

"Want to seek revenge on me? This is asking for death. Don't think that being the emperor can do whatever you want. Jingguo still respects my Tianyuanmen."

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill your whole family first. It's better to strike first."

He took a long breath, feeling a lot more ethereal, and then shouted: "Come here, please invite the four elders of law enforcement."

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The enthronement ceremony was scheduled for ten days later.

One should deal with cumbersome and complicated matters, so there is no need for Jian Xiao to worry about it.

It was drizzling and foggy.

Drops of water dripped down along the eaves, hanging layers of curtains on the house, and the ticks and ticks were very beautiful.

Jian Xiao walks comfortably in the rain with an umbrella. He likes rainy weather the most. The sound of rain is like music, which is very pleasant to hear.

Holding the Shanhe Sword, he walked to the Library Pavilion.

Zangshu Pavilion is the largest library in the royal family, which houses various books and jade slips of martial arts, among which three are the most famous.

The leader is the royal family's secret code: the black dragon turning the sky code, which was originally a top-level exercise that directly pointed to the ninth level of the heavenly realm.

The remaining two items are Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun Palm and Balong Feiyun Fist.

Jian Xiao closed his umbrella and said domineeringly: "Which floor are the three major martial arts of the royal family?"

The guard of the pavilion replied: "The ninth floor."

Jian Xiao grinned and said, "Okay, don't let people disturb me."

"As ordered."

Jian Xiao nodded and walked up the stairs.

He had already made up his mind that before he ascended the throne, he would be nestled in the Library Pavilion, and he had to eat these three martial arts into his stomach.

I am a scholar, and I want to study hard.

Don't go out if you are unsuccessful, I am proud to be an otaku.

"???"

Jian Xiao looked at the three jade slips placed on the high platform in front of him, with question marks on his face.

"Come on."

The figure of the guard appeared, knelt down and said, "Yes."

Jian Xiao asked: "Is this the three major royal martial arts?"

The guard looked at the jade slips on the platform suspiciously, then nodded and said, "That's right, these are the three imperial martial arts."

"Cough cough."

Jian Xiao coughed and asked weakly, "How do I use this?"

The guards of the pavilion were a little messy, thinking they heard it wrong, the new emperor, who is as strong as a god and demon, can't use jade slips, are you kidding me?

But he didn't dare to question it, and replied honestly: "Just stick the jade slip on your forehead, and then the divine sense will accept it and lead it into the jade slip."

Jian Xiao nodded, pretending to be majestic, and said, "Go down."

After the guard of the pavilion left, Jian Xiao couldn't wait to reach out his hand to the high platform, and the high platform immediately flashed a golden light, then disappeared, and the jade slip was safely in his hand.

He pressed the jade slip to his forehead, closed his eyes, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his originally dark field of vision, rushing into his mind.

He felt that he had entered a vast world. There was a small figure in front of him, which was densely marked with various meridian instructions and luck methods. At the same time, he slowly started various movements and began to explain the essentials of each movement.

This is the mystery of the jade slip.

Martial arts are profound and unpredictable, like walking on an abyss, walking alone in the sky, if you don't pay attention, if you make a wrong step, you will go crazy, and your years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day.

Writing with a pen seems too simple, and it is impossible to express the mysteries of martial arts.

Of course, low-level martial arts are okay, there are books, and only high-level martial arts must be carried on jade slips.

Jian Xiao is still able to understand those technical terms now, but after practicing for a day, he found that the progress is still 0.

Tried three jade slips in succession, all of them were like this.

"Oh, tui."

Jian Xiao looked at the panel dissatisfied, a little hated that iron could not be made into steel.

My golden finger is quite picky, not mature enough.

It seems that Goldfinger doesn't recognize jade slips, but only books.

Isn't this forcing me to study hard?

Jian Xiao thought with some resentment.

He can only go back to the first floor, and ordinary books are all on the first floor.

The first and largest floor contains thousands of books.

Every bookshelf is full of books.

Some high-quality goods and rare copies are stored in independent boxes to prevent them from being damp and damaged, which saves Jian Xiao a lot of effort.

After selection, I took three books first.

"Opening Treasures", "Three Character Classics", "Zhou Rituals"

These three books are all ancient books. The earliest one is "Three Character Classic". It is said that it was written by Wen Sheng himself, and Wen Sheng is a real saint who became enlightened ten thousand years ago.

The other two are hundreds of years old.

Kaibaozang is a collection of Buddhist classics compiled by Buddhist eminent monks.

According to legend, Zhou Rites originated from the Great Zhou Dynasty. However, no one knows where the Great Zhou Dynasty is. It is rumored that it is a supreme dynasty where all the gods come to rule.

"Oli, let's do it." Jian Xiao shouted energetically, he is an elite who has experienced nine years of education and beatings.

As long as you don't read to death, read to death.

Jian Xiao lay cross-legged on the ground, and picked up the "Three Character Classic" first. He had a good habit of saving the best things for last.

As a result, he failed to drink the bottle of Moutai that had been preserved for 18 years until he traveled through time.

Bitter!

So now that he's changed, the best is to enjoy right now.

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