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As if the light was on his back, Lao Huang jumped away instantly.

Refuse to accept a bow.

Dahuangya grinned and said, "Your Highness, Prince, don't destroy me, Lao Huang. With your status and martial arts realm, worship me, isn't this going to make me live longer?"

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said, "This worship is a worship of seniors. How can I say that martial arts are high and low? Could it be that Uncle Huang thinks that my fourth grade can take over your Nine Swords?"

Old Huang smiled, but no longer had saliva flowing out, and said:

"Your Highness's martial arts are indeed strange. They are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and their realm is uncertain. But often this is the most terrifying thing. No one can tell the strength of your Highness."

"Since that's the case, why should Uncle Huang go to Wudi City in person?"

The prince's implied what he meant, but Huang naturally understood, but shook his head firmly, without any hesitation, looked at the distant East China Sea and sighed:

"After all, you can't use some things to others. You have to experience them yourself."

This is Jian Jiuhuang!

Three years of travel have made him feel a lot.

Even though you know you won't win, you still have to fight.

Even if you lose, it is worth it to break your mind even if you die.

If you retreat without fighting, you will be afraid that it will be difficult to advance in this state of life.

I am afraid that the regrets in my heart will be kept in my heart for the rest of my life.

Even before dying, you must not be at ease.

It’s better to have a happy battle than to be a coward.

Only by putting one's death can one survive and then one can step out of the great realm.

The two of them said some off-topic words. The second prince Xu Fengnian stood in the distance and could not hear anything. Suddenly, he was a little envious of the martial arts masters. It would be good if he knew one or two eavesdropping skills.

Xu Fengnian saw from afar that his brother Xu Qianqiu seemed to hand something to Lao Huang.

It's like an iron plate, it's so dark.

It's not very valuable at first glance.

The prince disappeared in white clothes.

The second prince ran up in three or two steps, trying to see what the iron lump was, but Lao Huang took it away.

I couldn't see it.

So he asked, "Old Huang, what did my brother tell you just now?"

Lao Huang tightened the sword box on his body and said, "Your Highness the Prince said, he will remember the 30,000 taels of silver you stole, and deduct it from your monthly silver money."

Xu Fengnian instantly turned dark and spread her hands, "Old Huang, can we have a discussion?"

Of course, the money was not returned, so the second prince planned to see what the black iron lump was, and Lao Huang didn't let him see it.

Helpless, I had to give up.

At the last moment of saying goodbye, Lao Huang took out a broken secret book.

On the paper, twisted and curved, painting with charcoal.

No text, only lines.

Like ants crawling around.

One sword to nine swords, a total of nine pages.

He handed over the secret book to Xu Fengnian and told him that if he met a genius baby who learned swords in the future, he could accept disciples on his behalf.

Xu Fengnian carefully collected the secret book and asked curiously: "Old Huang, why don't you hand it over to my brother for taking disciples?"

Lao Huang grinned and said, "Your Highness the Prince is very strong, but not as interesting as the young master."

The second prince took it as a praising word and happily accepted it.

Finally, Lao Huang felt that his sword moves were randomly named by people from the martial arts world, and he was quite willing to do so.

So Xu Fengtian named Jian Jiu for one.

Six thousand miles, from this.

An old servant was holding a horse, hanging a wine pot around his waist, leaving slowly, gradually moving away.

"Old Huang, if you don't have enough money on the way, then come back and I'll go and steal it for you!"

As the sun sets, the old servant waves slightly.

When he returned to Qianqiu Pavilion, Xu Qianqiu suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Now that Lao Huang has set out, he is not far from death.

Once you go out, you may fight with Wang Xianzhi and be undefeated, but after all, you are old and unable to follow up, you will definitely die of blood and energy.

The death of Lao Huang is one of the regrets in the snow.

It is also the prelude to the beginning of a chaotic world.

Xu Qianqiu intends to sweep the world, change the cause and effect of the world, and save regrets.

This is the first battle.

If you lose...

No, you must never lose.

In the eyes, a sinister and cold light flashed.

After planning for so many years, the first battle must be perfect.

Lao Huang must not die!

Although he lived in seclusion behind the scenes, all this is not much hardship and fatigue than being immersive.

When they entered Qianqiu Pavilion, the two beautiful maids took off their coats and clothes for him.

Sweet potato walked towards him, wearing a red dress, with precious and beautiful Shu sections wrapped around his arms, and the five-fingered arms were as delicate as boneless.

When you get closer, there is a strange fragrance that smells so good.

Seeing His Highness return, he smiled and said:

"Young master, the bed is warm. The blue bird did not wait for the young master last night. Today, it was also in the house. The green ant was on the chess pier, waiting to sit in the loneliness with the young master."

He hugged the sweet potato and sniffed her deeply. The smell was extremely attractive.

This body smells so amazing. On weekdays, when sweet potatoes walk out of the house, they will inevitably attract a group of bees and butterflies around them.

Even if there is any insect-proof medicine powder applied, the bees and butterflies are reluctant to leave and are unwilling to go.

Where flowers are located, such as the back garden, sweet potatoes are most afraid of going to places.

When he entered the house, the green ant had already set up a formation and was waiting for him.

Qianqiu Pavilion, more than 20 maids, each with their own characteristics.

Green Ant is good at playing chess and travels across nineteen ways. He is the top female national player in the Northern Liang Palace.

Even the chess teachers of the emperors in the palace are good at talking and watching ten steps at a time. When they meet green ants, they will have a headache.

This little girl was once lucky enough to play against the emperor and play first in the chess.

The emperor admired him and wanted to summon him into the palace, but was ruthlessly rejected by His Royal Highness.

Dismissed in person.

For reasons, there are countless beauties in the world, why do you always stare at my maid?

For some reason, His Royal Highness seems to be able to oppose the palace everywhere.

If it were someone else, as the prince of Beiliang, he would definitely try every means to hide his weaknesses.

But this prince is not only dazzling, but also often blindly ignorant of the king's laws and makes some amazing moves.

As for his younger brother Xu Fengnian's reputation, he cheated on the world and did all kinds of bad things.

This identity is confused, the world is confused, the palace is not confused, and the emperor is not confused.

The empire is not a good place for the intelligence network.

However, many people don’t understand why His Royal Highness is so arrogant and his purpose?

He is wandering on the verge of death again and again. Isn’t he really afraid of death?
To be continued...