Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"What does he think about me killing Mrs. Mingzhu?" Su Ying asked, shaking the jade cup and looking at the clear and mellow wine inside.

"I didn't bring it up, it seems that I took the initiative to avoid this topic, maybe he is also entangled in his heart." Zi Nu said, her charming eyes looked at Su Ying: "I will also help Nong Yudai with a word, she wants to invite you tomorrow You listen to a new piece of her composition, as a thank you, I hope you can come."

Su Ying smiled: "Certainly come," Su Ying raised his head and drank the wine in the glass after he finished speaking.

Chapter 21

At night, in Hanwang Palace, a black shadow passed through the guards of armored soldiers like a ghost, and came to the backyard.

Under a big tree, Honglian is practicing swordplay with a Baishuang sword in her hand. She is wearing underwear, revealing a slender jade neck and snow-white shoulders. She has a full chest and a slender waist. She has a graceful figure when she dances the sword. It exudes the youthful and pure air of a girl.

But in Su Ying's eyes, her movements are beautiful but useless. Simply put, she is like a dance, but it's just a show that makes it hard to fight.

At this moment, a black shadow came towards her, Hong Lian was startled, and hurriedly withdrew her sword to stab back, but was pinched by two fingers.

"The speed of drawing the sword is too slow." Su Ying, who was wrapped in a black cloak, shook his head.

"Hmph, it's because you're too fast." Honglian let go of the Baishuang sword, put her hands behind her back and raised her white and delicate chin towards him: "What did you do last night?"

"Why should I tell you?" Su Ying squeezed the body of Baishuang sword with two fingers and threw it into the sky, then grabbed the hilt.

Honglian's starry eyes widened when she heard this, and her small mouth bulged, showing that she was very angry. "Tell me there's a lot of meat, cheapskate."

Su Ying pointed at her with the Baishuang sword: "I haven't settled with you yet, and you haven't made any progress in this period of time. Such a bad swordsmanship, it will embarrass me if I say it."

"Alright, it's alright, I feel like I'm improving pretty fast, and now even Brother Nine is no match for me." Hong Lian said with some pride.

Annoyance flashed across Su Ying's eyes.

He retracted his sword and put his back on his back, stepped on Hong Lian's body, stretched out his hand to pinch her smooth and snow-white cheeks, "You are so embarrassed to say that even a Confucian scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken like Han Fei can win!" Something to be proud of?" Honglian's face was fleshy, and it was very smooth and tender, and it felt great when pinched.

"It hurts, hurts, you, let go." Hong Lian cried out in pain, her fists and legs greeted Su Ying, but there was no strength at all.

After Su Ying ravaged Hong Lian's small face to his satisfaction, he let go of his hand, while Hong Lian covered her flushed cheeks with an aggrieved look: "Your face is almost swollen from rubbing, how do you pay for it?" Me." Her aggrieved look was really cute.

"Hey, your progress in sword practice is hard to meet my requirements. It seems that I can't give you this Baishuang sword." Su Ying put the Baishuang sword in front of him, looking at the faint white mist under the moonlight. The handsome sword body shook his head and said.

"Don't, don't, I will practice my sword hard." Honglian said hastily upon hearing this.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Honglian nodded vigorously, and Su Ying could see that she really liked Baishuangjian.

Su Ying looked at her and nodded, threw the Baishuang sword in his hand, and inserted it back into the scabbard leaning against the treetop.

"I just told you the basics of swordsmanship before, but I didn't teach you anything. Due to the rules of the school, I can't teach you the internal skills I practiced. I can only teach you a very powerful footwork. , come here and take a good look and study hard." Su Ying looked at Honglian and said.

Hong Lian nodded, feeling a little happy in her heart, she is finally going to teach me martial arts, and this princess can learn it bit by bit, which will surprise you.

Wearing a black cloak, Su Ying put down the brim of his hat and stood on the grass. The moonlight tonight was very clear and bright. Under the bright moonlight, Su Ying's skin was even fairer, his face was young and handsome, and the blue belt and hair on the back of his head were shining brightly. Wu Qing danced in the night wind, causing Hong Lian to stare straight at him.

"Look at it." Su Ying glanced at Hong Lian slightly, and Hong Lian immediately restrained her mind and focused on Su Ying.

Su Ying's right foot glowed with a glimmer of light across an arc, and his figure disappeared strangely in place and then appeared a few meters away.

"Understood?" Su Ying looked at Honglian, Honglian slightly opened her mouth and shook her head at Su Ying.

As expected, Su Ying nodded, and he waved to Hong Lian, gesturing for her to come over, and Hong Lian walked up to Su Ying.

"I'll teach you the formula of walking first, and how to use internal force. Listen carefully..."

At night, Hong Lian, who was extremely tired, fell asleep. Su Ying carried her to the pavilion and let her lie on the stone table with her arms pillowed.

Su Ying looked at her cute sleeping face and smiled slightly. He took off his black cloak and put it on Honglian, and then left the palace.

When Honglian woke up in the early morning of the second day, she rubbed her eyes and inadvertently saw the black cloak slipping off her body. She was slightly startled, and then she held the black cloak and looked at the first sun in the east and smiled. .

Today is here, and what happened yesterday is still unfolding. Li Si, the envoy of Qin State, has already entered the territory of South Korea. King Han and Ji Wuye both sent people to protect him. If the envoy is killed, South Korea will no longer have any reason to stop Qin State. The army has entered the country. In that case, the matter cannot be settled unless he asks Qin for peace.

Regardless of how the South Korean government and opposition act overtly or secretly, regardless of Su Ying's affairs, he is currently in the Qianlong Pavilion.

Regardless of how the South Korean government and opposition act overtly or secretly, regardless of Su Ying's affairs, he is currently in the Qianlong Pavilion.

"Your guest is a bit unfamiliar, is this the first time you come to Qianlongtang?" Su Ying, who was looking around, heard a voice behind him and turned his head. A middle-aged man was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm Situ Wanli, the shopkeeper of Qianlongtang. Is there anything you can do for me?"

"I would like to ask Qianlongtang to help build a chain sword. Here are the blueprints." Su Ying took out a few pieces of silk paper from his sleeve and handed it to him. This is Su Ying's drawing based on the chain sword in Zi Nu's hand. Situ Wanli looked it over, nodded, looked at Su Ying and said, "It's very detailed and can be built, but it will take time."

"about how long?"

"It will take three months if you fight well, at least." Situ Wanli said after thinking for a while.

"Three months...then after you finish playing, give it to Zilanxuan's purple girl." Su Ying thought for a while and said, "You just say that Su Zige asked you to send it, and she will give you the details." costs."

"Okay." Situ Wanli was a little surprised when he looked at this young man with a handsome appearance and a quiet demeanor in front of him. He didn't expect that he would even know the purple girl from Zilanxuan, Su Zige...

Su Ying nodded, turned and left.

Su Ying walked on the streets of Xinzheng, his complex temperament and innocent and handsome face attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"I promised Nongyu to listen to her new song today, but I can't be late." Thinking so, Su Ying quickened his pace.

A few days later, Li Si came to South Korea as an envoy of the State of Qin. After arguing with the court, he made a bet with Han Fei for ten days. void.

With the arrival of Li Si, there is also a mysterious and huge force ready to move in the world.

"You mean Ba ​​Linglong?! The top assassin group in Qin State." Zi Nu looked at Wei Zhuang in front of the window in a little surprise.