Stunning beauty

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Under the setting sun, Wan Rongrong stood quietly on the street, watching the Li family's carriage going away, and it took a long time to stop.

A concubine is intentional, but a man is ruthless, perhaps, is the cruelest thing in the world.

The little princess with a simple mind and deep affection met the most scheming and ruthless helmsman of the Li family at the wrong time, and in the end, it was already doomed.

Li Ziye may be one of the few people in this world who won't have the slightest soft-heartedness because of the girl's deep love. Wan Rongrong's love cannot move an absolutely rational person.

"Li Jiaoxi, when you left just now, you didn't say goodbye to the little princess, it was impolite." On the carriage, Chang Yu reminded very thoughtfully.

"Really? Forgot."

Li Ziye smiled lightly and replied, "Don't care about these details."

"Li Jiaoxi, did you do it on purpose just now?"

Chang Yu asked curiously, "Are you waiting for the little princess on purpose?"

It was obvious that he could pass by just saying a word, but Li Jiaoxi had been waiting for so long, obviously waiting for something.

However, he didn't understand why Li Jiaoxi had to wait for the little princess.

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask." Li Ziye closed his eyes and replied.

"Li Jiaoxi, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, the little princess is pretty good."

Chang Yu said seriously, "Regardless of background or character, they are worthy of Professor Li."

"Chang Yu, you seem to talk a lot today."

Li Ziye leaned on the carriage, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and asked, "Why, instead of drawing symbols, you changed your career to be a matchmaker?"

"That's not true, I just feel a little pity."

Chang Yu said regretfully, "I always thought that Li Jiaoxi and the little princess would be able to get together in the end, even though they would go through some hardships in the middle. Perhaps, not only I think so, but many of the Confucian school's juniors also think so."

If it were anyone, with a family background, personality, and appearance like Xiaojunzhu, even if he didn't like it at first, and he had no feelings, his heart would soften or be tempted as he got along with him for a long time. any wavering.

A heart of steel, but that's all.

"People are always easily influenced by their appearance."

Li Ziye had heard Chang Yu's words, and said calmly, "If the princess is not such a weak and beautiful girl, but an extremely ugly person, no matter how kind she is and how good her family is, you will still think that she is different from me. Are you sure they will get together, and do you still feel pity? In other words, your so-called pity is not because of the little Princess herself, but any beautiful girl with a weak appearance, preferably with some extraordinary family affairs."

Chang Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and fell silent after a while.

Although Li Jiaoxi's words were a bit cold, the facts seemed to be true.

What they call a pity is actually so boring.

"Okay, don't talk about these boring things."

Li Ziye opened his eyes and said calmly, "Fairy tales are all deceptive. We live in reality, so don't pursue fairy tales too much. I am the helm of the Li family, and rational judgment is the most basic quality. The little princess is not bloody enough to fall in love at first sight, why is she still trapped in it, if this happens, I will feel suffocated by my own stupidity."

"Okay, I won't say it."

Chang Yu responded helplessly, and suddenly, he seemed to notice something, looked at the corner of the former's eyes, and asked with a surprised face, "Li Jiaoxi, do you have wrinkles?"

"Fuck off, I've only been weak for a long time, what kind of wrinkles do I have, I must be sick!"

Li Ziye touched the corner of his eyes with his hand, and cursed angrily, "Believe it or not, I'll sew your mouth shut. Although I can't beat your elder brother, I still have to hold you tight!"

Seeing the former's fierce reaction, Chang Yu quickly covered his mouth, not daring to speak again.

He wasn't talking nonsense just now, Li Jiaoxi seems to have wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

When the two of them drove to Li Garden, under the setting sun, on the street, Wan Rongrong bowed respectfully to the white-clothed sword fairy in front of him, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Are you the little princess of Guanshan Wang's family?"

Wan Rongrong stopped and responded politely, "If you go back to Senior Sword Immortal, my father is indeed the King of Guanshan."

"Little princess, I think you have good talent, and you are a good seedling who can learn swordsmanship. Are you willing to learn swordsmanship from me?" Lu Wentian said seriously.

"Returning to Senior Sword Immortal, this junior already has a teacher."

Wan Rongrong said softly, "Bai Wangyu of the Confucian school is the mentor of the younger generation."

"what a pity."

Lu Wentian had heard the words of the girl in front of him, and his face showed regret. The Confucian disciple, they had fought against each other before, and they were indeed not bad, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, they were still far behind.

"If senior Sword Immortal has nothing else to do, this junior will leave first." Wan Rongrong said something, then boarded the carriage, and gradually walked away.

Lu Wentian stood there for a moment, then quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at the Dashang Palace, his expression sank, and walked quickly towards the palace.

If what the Li family's son-in-law said was true, then the Emperor of the Great Shang was deliberately concealing the accident at the Yunhai Xianmen. He didn't believe that the information that the Li family could get was not available to the royal family of the Great Shang.

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the palace, Lu Wentian walked quickly, the moment the palace gate was about to close, his figure flew past and went straight into the palace.

"Bold!"

Inside the gate of the palace, Jiang Feng, the commander in charge of the guards on duty, showed anger when he saw someone breaking into the palace, and immediately shot to stop him.

"boom!"

When swords clashed, Jiang Feng flew straight out and hit the palace gate.

After Yi Jian shook off the commander of the imperial guards on duty, Lu Wentian quickly rushed towards the Shou'an Hall without any pause.

"There is an assassin, stop him!"

Under the palace gate, Jiang Feng endured the injury in his body and shouted.

The guards around reacted, and all rushed forward immediately.

At the same time, from all sides of the palace, in palaces and palaces, many royal family priests felt shocked, rushed out one after another, and rushed over.

A few breaths later, in front of Fengtian Hall, just as Lu Wentian got rid of the imperial army's pursuit, a three-foot sword in green clothes appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Tsing Yi, Bai Yi, the two peerless powerhouses at the level of Sword Immortals face each other, the atmosphere is condensed, and the battle is about to break out.

"Lu Wentian, what happened, why did you force your way into the palace?"

In front of Fengtian Hall, Sanchijian looked at the man in front of him, intending to clear up the misunderstanding, and asked.

however.

But Lu Wentian didn't have any intention of explaining. He raised the Chunyang sword in his hand, and the sword's intent soared to the sky.

Perhaps, if the person standing in front of him at this moment is not the Three-foot Sword, there is no harm in explaining a few words, but, facing the Three-foot Sword with the same reputation as himself, fighting with all his strength is what he wished for.

"The sea of ​​clouds changes, the sun shines in the east!"

With thoughts falling, the sword sharpened, and the fire wave illuminated the night. As soon as Lu Wentian made a move, he became famous. The pure sun reflected the cold moon, and the sun and the moon were in the same sky, shining in the world.