The prince is very fierce

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Soon, Zhongli Chuchu walked to the center of the room and danced in a Western style dance. Her limbs were slender, her waist was flexible, her waist bells rang softly, her every move and smile was full of moving aura, and her every move was charming, without any traces of it. I haven’t been able to practice it for many years, so I definitely didn’t just learn it.

Xu Buling's head was filled with questions. He admired it carefully for a moment and felt that the girl was showing great attentiveness. He just stared blankly at something wrong. He patted his palms with a folding fan and commented softly in the style of a talented scholar from Chang'an:

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Once she looks at the city of Qingren, then she looks at the country of Qingren..."

The voice of the folding fan he holds is quite magnetic, his eyebrows are cold, and his peach blossom eyes contain a bit of a smile, which is indescribably alluring.

So handsome...

Zhongli Chuchu was stunned for a moment. He almost danced wrongly. He felt something was wrong for a moment, so he stopped hurriedly and stood there with a frown on his face.

What's going on...

This stinky man knows so much magic...

Seeing that Zhongli Chuchu was no longer jumping, Xu Buling also stopped and joked:

"Miss Zhongli, you are so polite when we first meet. I am really flattered by you. There is still cartilage incense in the room. If it weren't for the great kindness, I would have thought that the girl was planning something evil against me."

"..."

Zhongli's pure white cheeks turned red for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant. He gritted his teeth and sat down opposite Xiao An with some reluctance:

"It's just to prevent Xiaoxiao, not against the young master. Since the young master has noticed the smell of cartilage, why do you still come in?"

Xu Buring chuckled lightly: "The cartilage incense can make people's limbs weak, and they can only use half of their 100% strength. With the girl's skills, you can't do anything to me if you are hit by the cartilage incense."

"Really?"

Zhongli Chuchu was a little unconvinced. He placed his hand under the small case and calmly curled his fingers, and a silver needle shot out and shot towards Xu Buling from under the table.

Xu Buling casually spread the jade fracture fan and slapped away the silent silver needle, his voice a little more serious:

"Girl, please be kind. If you need help, just say so. If you continue to behave like this, your friendship will be ruined."

Zhongli Chuchu took a breath. He was a little helpless to the son of a prince who refused to accept softness. He couldn't play with fire anymore. He nodded slightly:

"I heard that the young master returned to Suzhou, so I have been waiting for the young master here. I really have something to ask for."

Xu Buling sat upright opposite Xiao An, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea:

"But it doesn't matter."

Zhongli thought about it for a while, but he couldn't say, "Please drool and stare at me with amazement, and forget about Ning Qingye", so he could only become serious at the moment:

"Well... I have been traveling around the world in the past two years, and I heard a piece of news in the world. Hundreds of years ago, when the former Qi Dynasty was founded, there was a very powerful man. The army is like a powerful dragon entering the river, and the martial arts are superb..."

Xu Buling chuckled lightly: "The God of Killing Zuo Zhexian, the founding general of Da Qi, was awarded the title of National Master after the founding of the country, and has been passed down from generation to generation. The current Northern Qi National Master Zuo Qingqiu is his twelfth generation direct descendant, very powerful figure."

Zhongli nodded Chuchu: "I heard that the Imperial Master rode on a dragon after achieving his feats, leaving behind a "Tongtian Treasure Book", which can make him invulnerable and ascend to the heavens..."

Xu Buling raised his fan: "It's just a folk legend. After Zuo Zhe achieved great success, he returned to the mountains and forests and became a hermit in Zhongnan Mountain. There is still a tomb of the God of War on Zhongnan Mountain. My grandfather even went there to worship once after he conquered Chang'an. The Song family admires his unparalleled military skills and protects him well, but he does not become an immortal. "

Zhongli Chuchu naturally didn’t know as much about the historical secrets of these dynasties as the princes of the feudal dynasty, so he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed:

"Is it possible that the "Tongtian Treasure Book" is fake?"

Regarding this question, Xu Bu Ling hesitated for a moment. He could come to this world and repay a thousand in return. No one could say for sure that something messy would happen...

"I don't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. The idea of ​​becoming an immortal must be fake. However, Zuo Zhexian is indeed a sage of a generation. History books also record that he left three volumes of books. One volume is about the art of war. It is still a compulsory subject for general disciples. Lesson. One volume is about the art of emperors. It was not found when they broke into Chang'an. It may have been taken to the grassland by the remnants of the Northern Qi Dynasty. There is also another volume. It is said that it is Mr. Zuo Zhe's lifelong martial arts experience. It combines the best of hundreds of schools to form its own sect. Really, it is indeed the supreme treasure that Jianghu people dream of, but it is a pity that it has never been confirmed. "

Zhongli Chuchu nodded lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip:

"The last volume should be the "Tongtian Treasure Book". When I was walking in the Central Plains, many people were inquiring about this news, including many famous people in the world."

Xu Buling had never paid attention to such irrelevant gossip. He shook his head and said: "I don't have the "Tongtian Treasure Book". There are quite a lot of magic weapons and martial arts secret books. If you want it, girl, I can let you pick a few."

Zhongli Chuchu's dream since he was a child is to be as skilled as his master and no longer have to worry about being in danger. But there are people who are better than others in the world. If you don't become the strongest, there will always be a day when you are suppressed by others. She thought about it:

"There is no second in martial arts. If you want to learn, you must learn from the best... It is said in the Jianghu that Zuo Zhe left four jade articles. After collecting them, there will be clues to the "Tongtian Baodian". I inquired for a long time and learned that this is the Western Region. There is a piece called 'Ice Flower Hibiscus Pendant'. The young master is the young master of Xiliang, have you heard of it?"

There were mountains of jade in Prince Su's palace, so Xu Buling naturally remembered this: "If it's a jade pendant, I have to go back and ask to find out."

Zhongli Chuchu let out an ooh, then pursed his lips and smiled: "Young master, I don't need to do anything, just tell me if you have news, and I will find a way to get it myself."

"Let's talk about it when there is news."

Xu Bu Ling was able to unlock the Dragon Lock Gu, all relying on the detoxification method provided by Zhong Li Chu Chu. It was true that he owed a favor, but he didn't have much to say. After sitting for a while, he put down the teacup:

"The visitor is a guest. If Miss Chu Chu doesn't mind, she can stay in the palace first."

Zhongli Chuchu stood up: "I don't dare to trouble the young master, I can just live here."

Xu Buling didn't say much, raised his hand and saluted, and then walked out of the room.

The room fell silent.

After Zhongli Chuchu waited for the sound of Xu Buling's footsteps to disappear, his green eyes gradually showed a bit of irritation. He looked down at his dress, then walked to the bronze mirror and inspected it carefully. After making sure that there were no flaws, he inserted the small Yao muttered:

"Damn it, how could Ning Qingye be prettier than me... Could it be that he likes something colder..."

Thinking of this, Zhongli Chuchu suddenly realized that his performance today was too proactive. The son of a high-ranking prince like Xu Buling must have seen many beauties who took the initiative, but he was even more impressed by the cold and indifferent chivalrous women. Interested, it seems that the method is wrong, next time I have to be cooler...