Death Princess

Crack, the little wooden knife cut on the trunk again.A tiny drop of sweat fell from little Yao Jingyu's forehead and landed on the little hands holding the knives.But she just shrugged her shoulders and wiped the sweat off her face, then swung the knife again.Even though her arm holding the knife was trembling, and her legs in horse gait were trembling.

"Tired?" Leng Tong's voice came from not far away.

Yao Jingyu nodded slightly.

"Worship me as a teacher, an unknown swordsman, instead of worshiping under the young lord of the Sword Sect," Leng Tong put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to Yao Jingyu's side, "Are you regretting it?"

Yao Jingyu bit her lip and did not answer.

"If you worship me as your teacher, martial arts is like this. It is boring, boring, and painful. It will hurt, hurt, and even take half of your life in the future; Jianzong is not. If you join Jianzong, you will have fellow disciples." If you stay by your side day and night, you will have friends and belongings, someone to help you when you are in trouble, someone to cheer you up when you are tired, and someone to heal you when you are hurt. You regret it now, there is still time.”

Yao Jingyu still didn't answer.

"The sword of Jianzong is the sword of martial arts." Leng Tong added another layer of weight with a cold face, "and my knife is a knife for killing people. If you follow me, you will only..."

"But I don't need a martial arts sword!" Yao Jingyu seemed to have exhausted all her strength to interrupt Leng Tong's words. The wooden knife trembled in her hand, together with her whole body, "What I need is yours, Master. Knife! I don’t need fellow disciples, friends, or affiliations, I just want to become stronger, and after I become stronger, I can avenge my mother!!”

"Revenge." Leng Tong repeated the word mechanically, she clenched her hands behind her back, her expression was not very good, "In that case, let's see what you have learned in the past few days Let it go." As she spoke, she made a gesture of "let the horse come over".

"Ah!!!" Yao Jingyu roared and swung the saber like a cold pupil, as if the louder the roar, the stronger the power of the saber technique.

Leng Tong's expression turned even worse.

Brush, cut off with a knife, but the knife cut into the cotton.

Leng Tong twisted the blade of the wooden knife with two fingers, and with a click, the blade broke into two sections from the middle.Then, without waiting for Yao Jingyu to make any reaction, she clasped Yao Jingyu's knife-holding wrist with her backhand, hooked one foot, and with one swipe, she cut Yao Jingyu's hands backwards and pressed her to the tree trunk.

Yao Jingyu's lips were bitten white in pain, but she refused to let out a cry of pain.

"Don't pick and choose, be so ambitious. Want revenge," Leng Tong's voice was still indifferent, and the strength of his subordinates has not weakened at all, "You must first learn how to protect yourself. The real enemy will not wait like me You announced your intention and shouted at those who drew the sword. They will take your life the moment they see you. And the real knife that kills you will not have any sects or routines, as long as it is useful It is easy to learn, integrates thousands of families, is unpredictable, and waits for the opportunity to move."

Leng Tong's voice came to Yao Jingyu's ears faintly from behind, and before she knew it, she was startled into a cold sweat.

"That's it for today, go back and think about what I said." Leng Tong let go of Yao Jingyu, and disappeared into the depths of the forest without looking back.

. . .

"Morning Dew!!! Get out of this palace!!!" He Yi's roar echoed throughout the woods.

After hearing this voice again, Leng Tong smiled helplessly.

Ever since Princess Changping moved into Jianzong, there has been one chase after another in the west valley of Xuanling Mountain. The morning dew ran all over the mountain day and night, and Princess Changping chased him all over the mountain day and night. You can hear the princess' roar and Zhaolu's wail every day, but Leng Tong hasn't seen the two of them for a long time.He only heard his voice, but didn't see his person, so that's what he was talking about.

Leng Tong knew clearly that King Ping specially let Princess Changping stay in Jianzong, and the princess ran after Chaolu day and night, it must not be as simple as "the princess is interested in the young sect master" as everyone thought on the surface.There must be some interest disputes that she is not clear about, and the princess and the king must also have some unspeakable purposes.

However, Leng Tong didn't have the slightest intention to understand Chao Lu's troubles.After all, the world always says, the less you know, the better.Even though she has long been uncontrollably forced to be involved in this vortex of interests, she has long been unable to escape completely.

"Well, gone?"

Swish!Leng Tong pulled out the knife and slashed towards the source of the sound without thinking, but the knife was intercepted in mid-air by a force that came from nowhere.

The next moment, a head came down from the tree, and it was Chao Lu, "Hero Leng, can you draw your sword without saying a word? This is Jianzong, and no one will kill you. You are like this every day, if you Who was accidentally injured, and what should I do? Especially in the past few days when all forces gathered in Jianzong."

"..." Leng Tong silently inserted the knife back into its sheath.

"Hey." Zhao Lu turned over and jumped to the ground.

Leng Tong raised his eyelids indifferently.

"Then what, Leng Daxia."

"What's the matter?" An extremely impatient voice squeezed out of his throat.

"Help me up? Hanging on the tree for too long, my legs are numb..."

"..." Leng Tong lent her shoulder without hiding her disgust.Zhao Lu put her hands on Leng Tong's shoulders without hesitation, and swung her legs exaggeratedly.

"Oh, that's right." After the numbness in his legs subsided, he said to Lu, "The knife you fell into that princess's hand last time." He handed out Yanling's waist knife.

Leng Tong took the knife, pulled out half of the blade and looked at it, then hung it back on his waist.She was about to say something, but Princess Changping's roar sounded not far away again, interrupting her thoughts.

Zhao Lu shrank her neck, and subconsciously wanted to go up the tree again, but Leng Tong grabbed her sleeve.

"The princess's thoughts on you are well known by now." Leng Tong said, "If this goes on, you won't be afraid of torturing the last woman who disguised herself as a man to deceive the king?"

"Female disguised as a man?" Zhao Lu blinked innocently, "When did I disguise myself as a man? I am the young master of the Sword Sect, so I must wear the uniforms of the disciples of the Sword Sect. Have you ever seen the uniforms of the disciples of the Sword Sect divided into men and women? Bully? When did I bully you? When did I ever say I was a man?"

"..." Leng Tong resisted the urge to beat someone up after being kind enough to be a dog's lung, and said, "But Princess Changping regards you as a man."

"That's because she is blind. Besides, there is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime. If they want to attack Jianzong and me, how can they only have the reason of deceiving the emperor? Since it is impossible to guard against it, why bother to guard against it? It's better to wait and see what happens. Besides," Zhao Lu's expression became serious, "do you know that the princess really doesn't know that I am a woman?"

"..." If I had known this before, I shouldn't have asked a question.

"It's Princess Changping who is destined to be with you." Zhao Lu ignored Leng Tong's inner dissatisfaction and continued to speak honestly, "When we first met, we married Jinlan or something."

"Yijie Jinlan?"

"No?" Zhao Lu raised her eyebrows in embarrassment, and then looked at Leng Tong from top to bottom with a look like looking at something precious, "But if you look closely, I didn't say that you and That princess really looks like four or five points, could it be that you are some kind of distant relatives?"

A distant relative of the princess?This morning dew is probably hanging on the tree and getting dizzy, right?

"Tong'er, you are a princess."

Unexpectedly, A Niang's voice appeared in Leng Tong's mind.

is it possible?How can it be.

"How about the little girl Jing Yu?" Zhao Lu suddenly changed the subject, and walked forward on her own, "I heard that she has been pestering you to practice martial arts for the past few days?"

"Since you are the young lord of the Sword Sect, why don't you just let her join the Sword Sect?" Leng Tong asked back, "Does she know my identity? Who am I? Let her worship me as a teacher? You should seriously consider it." Pass?"

"It has nothing to do with me. I have told her everything I can. It is her own choice to have you as my teacher."

"..." No wonder Yao Jingyu said such words just now, she knew that she had blood on her hands, but she decided to worship herself as her teacher.

For some reason, when thinking of this, Leng Tong felt a little uncomfortable. "She said that she wanted to avenge her mother."

"Ah."

"You know about this?"

"Ah."

"Then do you know who her enemy is?"

This time, Zhao Lu didn't answer, but looked at Leng Tong for a long time while hesitant to speak.After a long while, she looked away, sighed, and Zhao Lu changed the subject again: "The Martial Arts Conference will start in just a few days, are you ready?"

Before Leng Tong could answer, Zhao Lu continued: "I just went to look at the list of entries and found," with a strange look on his face, and said, "I thought Senior Brother Wen was joking before, but now Look..."

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Leng Tong frowned.

"Looking at it now, the misty face of the master of the Dark Pavilion really has a special meaning for you."

"Why did you say that?" Leng Tong's face darkened.

"A person named Shi Gu participated in the competition with a pass order, Shi Gu, bone erosion." When she said this, Zhao Lu carefully studied Leng Tong's expression, but unfortunately, she didn't succeed in discovering anything, " It's a rough alias."

"Mist face, participate?"

"That's right." Zhao Lu withdrew her gaze, "The assassins of the dark pavilion have always only known their names, and they don't know their lives and appearances, so no one knows even if they participated in the competition. But Wumian is different. He is the owner of the pavilion, or At least he appeared in front of people with his real face and identity. He did not hesitate to risk being recognized by his enemies to participate in the competition. I don't know the specific purpose, but he must have come for you."

For yourself?Leng Tong thought of that ferocious face again, and a feeling of nausea welled up in his throat.

"At this point, there is no room for turning back. I can only follow the trend and wait and see. In short," Zhao Lu looked at Leng Tong seriously, and said, "It's better to be careful. I will be on stage watching all day long. Yes, if something really goes wrong at that time, I will send you a voice transmission, and do as I tell you."

Leng Tong frowned and glanced at Chao Lu, neither agreeing nor refusing.

At this moment, the sound of He Yi's footsteps and roar reached their ears again from the woods not far away.Chao Lu rubbed the center of her twitching eyebrows, and was about to climb up the tree, but was grabbed by Leng Tong again.

"His Royal Highness, Young Master Chao is here." Leng Tong yelled out the words in an extremely flat tone.

"..." Morning dew instantly petrified.

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Finally, Leng Tong changed from the one who was tricked to the one he thought was a little expert in tricking the morning dew.