The An family was not only a master of Mozhu, but also a spiritual genius. He accepted the challenge from Wang Qinhe, the prince of Guogongfu, on the West Lake, and defeated the opponent forcefully, causing Wang Qinhe's mentality to collapse and his body to float on the lake all night.

Some people say that Wang Qinhe may be like the genius Luo Qingchen back then, with a dusty Taoist heart!

This incident instantly became a source of gossip for many powerful people in Lin'an Mansion. It was even more interesting than the anecdote about Qin Qianqiu being beaten up by Luo Qingchen a few days ago and hiding in the King Kong Bell.

Wang Qinhe and Qin Qianqiu, brothers in distress, have completely become a joke in Lin'an.

Qin Xiangfu.

After the rain, the slight cold still lingers, and spring sorrow and alcoholism turn into melancholy.

Waterside Pavilion.

The atmosphere is cool and silent.

The two of them, who had not slept all night, were sitting there, looking at each other, and you could see the embarrassment in their eyes.

The Duke of Guo's Mansion and the Prime Minister of Qin's Mansion are in-laws, so Qin Qianqiu and Wang Qinhe have a good relationship and are as close as brothers. However, this time, the two brothers became a joke at the same time.

Wang Qinhe touched his nose: "Don't look at me. My jokes sound better than yours. It's just that I can't stand the challenge and I'll be beaten to death."

"It's better than being ridden and beaten like a turtle."

Even if the Taoist friend is dead and the poor Taoist is not dead, Wang Qinhe is also willing to show his face.

Qin Qianqiu smiled and surprisingly did not get angry. He just pushed the brewed tea to Wang Qinhe.

"So, are you willing now?"

Qin Qianqiu asked.

"I'm convinced." Wang Qinhe shrugged, and his answer was beyond Qin Qianqiu's expectation.

"That boy is indeed very talented. He must have been the one who provoked the martial arts master of the martial arts temple that day. This boy has obtained the top martial arts, which has made up for the shortcomings in physical training, and it will only become more and more difficult to deal with."

Wang Qinhe said seriously.

"Those who rely on their own talents to obtain the Little Holy Order...are indeed monsters. Your brother Qin Hua'an, Ye Wenxi, the Ninth Prince, and now this boy An is added to the mix. Quan Te Niang is a freak! Fuck!

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Wang Qinhe became more and more excited as he talked. There are so many weirdos, why couldn't it be him?

Qin Qianqiu looked at Wang Qinhe silently. When Wang Qinhe lamented that other people were freaks, why didn't Qin Qianqiu envy Wang Qinhe's talent?

This is true for people and things in the world. When you envy others, you don't know that I also envy you.

"My son An Le, don't you think the demonic aura in your body is too strong?" Qin Qianqiu said.

Wang Qinhe glanced at him: "The demonic aura is a phenomenon simulated by Qi and blood. It is related to the martial arts scriptures he practiced. It should be a rare inheritance among Wu Kuishi."

Qin Qianqiu shook his head: "I only saw the strong evil spirit..."

Wang Qinhe frowned: "What do you want to do? Spring is coming, don't cause trouble... Although that boy is close to the Lin family, but Li Youan is in Lin'an now, you can't afford to offend this legendary number one scholar."

"Of course I don't dare to mess around now, but this guy has such evil aura, I just need to reveal it to some paranoid and crazy demon subduing masters..."

Qin Qianqiu's eyes flickered as he took a sip of tea.

Wang Qinhe raised his eyebrows, then shook his head seriously: "Demon subduing masters? Those demon subduing masters are not good people. They are very dirty. I advise you to have less contact with them."

Qin Qianqiu smiled: "Whoever I am, I won't contact you. I'm just the one who spreads the news."

Walking to the edge of the big pond, Qin Qianqiu dropped a handful of bait.

It caused the koi fish in the pond to fight for it, and it bloomed beautifully.

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After the rain, the appearance of spring becomes clearer and more beautiful.

In the small courtyard, the old man had already left.

An Le was sitting in the courtyard with a clean wine bottle beside him.

The green hills have been inserted back into the bodies of the old locust trees, everything seems quiet and quiet, and the sweetness after the rain in the air makes Anle slightly come back to his senses.

Last night I watched an old man dance the sword and teach Ci Pai the Three Swordsmen, and I really gained some enlightenment.

In Anle's swordsmanship, only the sword qi of Gangwu is close, and the sword qi of Anle is actually more inclined to the mind-based swordsmanship.

An Le has never learned the real practical sword skills. The old man taught him last night, which made up for An Le's shortcomings. The inheritance of the same sword skills represents the old man's recognition and heavy trust in him.

Standing up, Anle closed his eyes and let out a breath.

In front of my eyes, a curtain of light suddenly appeared, and azure words flashed past.

[Fearless Mind (Tao Fruit): When a dragon fights in the wild and leaps over the border to defeat it, it can become strong and fearless, and the Tao Fruit will feed itself]

Then a sense of clarity surged up from the soles of the feet, traveling through the skin, meridians, and even the inner elixir and mind.

Anle only felt that his Qi and blood had become much stronger. The inner alchemy realm he had just broken through was completely stable, and the inner alchemy's luster became even brighter.

The Sword Furnace between the eyebrows, the sword energy is full of sonorance and becomes much stronger!

If divided according to realm, the current level of spiritual refinement has even surpassed the early stage and entered the middle stage.

A smile appeared on Anle's lips. For him, fighting is indeed the best way to stabilize his state and improve his strength.

After clearing away the remnants on the table, Anle went to the yard to grab Qingshan and began to practice the sword. The sword technique used was one of the three swords of Cipai taught by the old man, the bamboo branch.

The old man once said that he likes and is good at painting bamboo, perhaps because the sword technique is called bamboo branches.

I just don’t know who the beauty is that the old man said was the name for Three Swords...

Well, maybe there are three beauties... One beauties take the word card?

Senior was also a popular figure when he was young.

Anle chuckled.

After finishing the sword practice, Anle beat the ancient demon Wuqin for a while. After finishing the morning practice, he changed into a clean white clothes and wore a sword, Qingshan Mochi. He held a great Confucian book "Rites" and left the small courtyard while reading.

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As usual, I ate a bowl of tofu pudding in the alley and went to the edge of the West Lake. I met Liu Yue from Huating who was waiting, and the two talked for a while.

Liu Yue has never practiced Buddhism, he is just a simple scholar, so he does not know much about the battle of Xiaoshengbang last night. He just chatted with An Le, talking about literature, ink, books, fireworks and willows.

An Le seemed to have caught a glimpse of Fairy Yunrou on the West Lake last night. He remembered the agreement he had made and planned to come to keep the appointment. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no trace of the fairy. It seemed that the fairy was not going to show up today. She was indeed a person who was playing in the mortal world and skipped work.

They are all candid.

Thinking that Fairy Yunrou seemed to be the guardian of the Sixth Mountain Lord, Anle heard the old man say that the sword box carried by the Sixth Mountain Lord contained three thousand swords from the world of mortals, and he was accustomed to the swordsmanship of the mortal world.

Maybe Fairy Yunrou wants to understand the world of mortals and enters the world of mortals first?

After saying goodbye to scholar Liu Yue, Anle went to Lin Mansion.

The person who opened the door of the Lin Mansion was Liu Xiang, the maid who was always waiting for her every day. Seeing the happiness, Liu Xiang's eyes lit up, as if there were stars.

"Mr. An...good!"

Liuxiang looked at the handsome and charming Anle, pursed her lips and said.

The news of Anle's victory over Wang Qinhe last night has already spread. As a martial arts family, how could the Lin family not know about it? Even servants like them heard about it. Of course, it was Lin Zhuifeng who shouted that Mr. An was so awesome, and then everyone

Everyone knows that Mr. An is very powerful.

Anle smiled gently: "Good morning, Miss Liuxiang."

Miss Liuxiang's pretty face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly led the way.

"Isn't Mrs. Hua in the house?" Anle asked.

"The eldest lady went out early in the morning. The eldest lady has been very busy recently. She always comes back to the house very late and leaves the house again early in the morning." Liu Xiang responded.

Anle nodded to make it clear.

The two of them went straight to the martial arts hall.

I met Lin Zhuifeng, Lin Qingyin and some young masters from the Lin Mansion.

It had been a long time since he had been able to recover from the anger of the years. Anle suddenly felt refreshed when he saw these gentlemen, showing their gentle and approachable smiles.

The peace of mind of upgrading from three times a day to four times a day is full of confidence.

Then four strands were taken from each of the five young men, and these five young men were officially removed.

Afterwards, he started painting for the young masters, and Lin Qingyin obediently studied from behind.

Lin Zhuifeng had a fire stick on his waist and couldn't stop staring at Anle. She just loved looking at beautiful things.

In the evening, Anle finished painting and teaching Lin Qingyin, said goodbye and was about to leave.

Before leaving the house, there was a slim and graceful woman standing quietly in the distance. She was Ji Ying, the personal maid beside the old lady, whom she had met once before.

Seeing An Le, Ji Ying owed her money and said with a respectful smile: "Mr. An, do you have any free time?"

"The old lady invites you."

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