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There is no harassment of government affairs, no worrying wars, Qingcang is very comfortable with the rare holiday travel, buys local customs and strange anecdotes in the town, walks among the maple forests under the warm autumn sun, and enjoys a wonderful time during the autumn harvest festival. At present, watching the people under the rule live a happy and prosperous life is an extremely fulfilling thing for a ruler.

Su Yeliao was happy but worried. The happy thing was being able to be with the king he loved. What was worrying was that although his king didn't force him into the water at night like the first day, the two rooms were so close, and the middle was the The hot spring that troubled him every day, listening to the sound of water every night, could not restrain his imagination, but he had to suppress all unruly attempts. At night, he arranged a soundproof magic effect so that the king next door would not hear him. Gasps and whispers that shouldn't be heard, and even accidentally leaked the name of his king.

This kind of life is sweet and painful, but it can't bear to be destroyed. Poor Su Yeliao can only bear it alone.

The guards are also very happy. Qing Cang is a generous master. During the Autumn Harvest Festival, he specially gave them a vacation. As guards, it is impossible for them to leave Qing Cang's side. However, Qing Cang gave them advice and asked them to take turns to rest. , so the guards also have time to play in the Fenglin Mountains and participate in the lively festivals in the town. Although it is not as prosperous as Xiaodu, the countryside is also very interesting.

Festivals make many people happy, but there are also people who are unhappy, such as Yan Ji.

Ever since Qing Cang appeared, Yan Ji has been drawing Qing Cang's attention. The two bosses of the villa, who knew her thoughts, naturally kept Yan Ji, who could cause serious consequences, away from Qing Cang, and made various excuses to make Yan Ji not Opportunity approached Qingcang, and he had never even met him face to face.

Yan Ji also has tricks. For the maids in the villa, Yan Ji relied on Miss Jing's face to intimidate her. Using cleaning as an excuse, she passed the guards' search and entered Qing Cang's bedroom. Unfortunately, Qing Cang was not there at that time. indoor.What Yan Ji didn't know was that if Qing Cang was in the bedroom, those guards would never let Yan Ji, a lowly woman, enter Qing Cang's field of vision.

As the king's guard, they are obliged to protect the king's dignity. Lowly people should not get close to the king. It is also a sin to enter the king's sight. It is the limit of their tolerance to let this woman do the cleaning work when the king is away.

Therefore, Yan Ji's ambition has not made any progress.

It was another early morning, when the golden sun broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the world, coating the red maple leaves all over the mountain with a layer of gold.

The morning air was refreshing and refreshing, Qing Cang took a deep breath, and Su Yeliao who was next door also opened the door.

"Morning." There was no ups and downs in the voice, and there was no expression on the stern expression, but he asked hello.

"My lord, good morning." Su Yeliao knelt down in accordance with the etiquette and greeted his king's good morning. There was no trace of strangeness in the dreamy smile. Except for himself, who would know this smiling and beautiful man What kind of evil thoughts do you have for the person who greets you, you do blasphemy at night, and you become a loyal courtier in the morning, you have won the trust of the other party, and you are regarded as the existence of your son.

After greeting Qing Cang, he walked to Qingcang's bedroom and saw that the house had been tidied up. Su Yeliao didn't say anything, but when his king said he didn't need him to come and wash his face, Su Yeliao also took advantage of the situation. He agreed, not because he didn't want to, but because he was really afraid of being in close contact with his king.

Every night here, he couldn't relieve some of the inadvertent temptations of his king that had accumulated throughout the day, so he tried to avoid possible intimacy, so that he could hold it, at least he could endure it now.

"Let's go for a walk together." After breakfast, Qing Cang made an invitation.

"Yes, my lord." Su Yeliao had no intention of refusing.

Qing Cang has been familiar with Fenglin Villa in a few days. He shuttles through various corridors, appreciates the exquisite scenery created by the villa, walks out of the path, and walks on the path in the mountains.

On the way, I ran into Wusha and Guizi who were exercising and running in the mountains.

"Master, Master." Seeing Qing Cang and Su Yeliao, Wu Sha and Guizi stopped and knelt down on the ground paved with red fallen leaves.

Qingcang nodded and asked the two to get up.

There was a vague and piercing sound in the wind, which made the four of them look terrified. With a cold light in Su Ye's eyes, he stood in front of Qing Cang. Wu Sha showed a fierce light, and the devil's figure disappeared. He went to check for the sound. s reason.

Not long after, the devil came back.

"Young master, master, it's the uncle from the villa who is practicing sword." What is the name of the uncle from the villa, um, the non-target person who doesn't need to be remembered, I forgot.

"Go and have a look." Qing Cang became interested, the piercing sound that could be heard here, the person named Xi must have good martial arts skills.

Su Yeliao relaxed his guard and had no objection to Qing Cang. Wusha and Guizi followed behind them just in case.

The place where Young Master Xi of the villa was exercising was very close to them. He walked down a fork in the road and turned a corner. A small flat land by the stream appeared in front of him, and Young Master Xi was exercising there.

The silver sword body is flowing with luster, and you can see afterimages every time you swing it down. The dancing sword body and the moving steps are smoothly connected together. The swordsmanship is pleasing to the eye. Although the sword moves are beautiful, the power is not strong when used It will be bad, but the sword swung from the hands of this young master Xi, the awe-inspiring sword moves are unexpectedly peaceful, without a trace of fighting spirit, let alone killing intent.

This is the first time Qing Cang has seen such a peaceful swordsmanship. Even though he said he hates war, his swordsmanship still contains killing intent and fighting spirit. It is also because in his heart, swords and swordsmanship all represent murder weapons and their only function.

Su Yeliao, Wusha and Guizi expressed their disdain for Master Xi's swordsmanship without fighting spirit and killing intent. No matter how sharp the swordsmanship is, no matter how good the sword moves are, a sword without killing intent and fighting spirit is just a child's farce. On the battlefield, The person who wields such a sword technique is the first to die.

Sensing the gaze, Master Xi stopped dancing the sword and looked in the direction of the source of the gaze.

"The guests got up really early." With a warm smile, she was not angry that her sword dance was interrupted. "I'm really sorry for disturbing you." Although they rarely had the opportunity to contact since that day, this place is Fenglin Villa after all, his territory, and they have no behavior to hide their whereabouts, so he knows that every day The two heads of the distinguished guests of this group will take an early morning walk.

"This place is very quiet. Few people come here. I didn't expect to disturb a few of you." Originally, he shouldn't be practicing sword here, but that woman Yan Ji has been coming to harass Jing recently, and harass himself by the way. Even practicing sword is difficult. Not quiet, in order to avoid Yan Ji, he had no choice but to practice sword here, even if he never thought about using this martial arts to gain a family background, as a warrior, he still needs to exercise every day.

This place was originally secluded and covered by the sound of the stream, so it shouldn't disturb anyone. However, he forgot that these guests were not mediocre, and the mere stream couldn't stop the sound of slashing swords and breaking the air, which represented danger.

"We are the ones who interrupted you, sorry." Qing Cang received the other party's apology, and handed out his own apology at the same time, "Your swordsmanship is wonderful." Qing Cang praised.

Among the swordsmanship he has seen, Liao's is the most elegant, Yuan's is the most gorgeous, Yong's is the most direct, the head of the Chi family is the most stable, the head of the Jin family is the most violent, Wu Sha is the rudest, the devil is the most ghostly, Akashi Xiu's is the most feminine. After seeing the swordsmanship of these people, the person in front of him is definitely not the best or the most classic, but "it is also the strangest swordsmanship I have ever seen."

"The strangest?" After Young Master Xi put away his sword, he heard Qing Cang describe his sword technique as the strangest. Is his sword technique strange?

"Your sword has no fighting spirit, let alone killing intent." Isn't it strange that something that itself represents a murder weapon lacks the ferocity?

"Is this strange?" Master Xi asked back.

"Why isn't it strange? You didn't learn swords to fight, didn't you to kill? Isn't it strange that you don't have fighting spirit and killing intent?" Wu Sha interjected. Even a fool like him knows where the strangeness lies. Wouldn't this person know?

"Wusha." There was no trace of darkness in the elegant voice.But the owner of the name it called shrank his neck.

Idiot, Wusha, you are an idiot, how can you interrupt when the noble king is talking.Not because of Su Yeliao's warning, but because of her actions, Wu Sha fell into the darkness of self-loathing.

"I didn't intend to fight when I learned the sword, and I didn't want to kill people." Young Master Xi disturbed his head. "You may think I'm useless, but I really don't like fighting, killing and other things. I just want to live my life in peace and stability. I hope that there will be no war in the future."

Xi Shao said so with an embarrassed expression. First, he learned swordsmanship because he was interested in it. Second, although he didn't like to fight, in such troubled times, if he wanted to survive in such a troubled world, he had to have the ability to protect himself. Now he has Wife, there will be children in the future, and I have to become stronger for them.

Qingcang looked at Master Xi, something flashed in his eyes. "A world without war is a naive desire."

Having said that, Young Master Xi didn't get angry, and continued to show an embarrassed expression. He also knew how naive his thoughts were.

"However, it's a wonderful dream." Qing Cang raised the corners of his mouth as he said so, and a smile of approval appeared like this.

Young Master Xi stopped dyeing his hair and looked at Qing Cang against the light, a little stunned. He once told many people about his longing, whether it was his parents or his wife, everyone laughed at his longing, that's right. It was a kind comfort to his innocent dream, but from the smile of the man in front of him, he saw approval, which was a kind of understanding approval, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation.