Chapter 47: The House is in a row

Author: Qingzhou plays wine

Chapter 47: The House is in a row

Nie Tianzhou was like a stubborn stone, standing before the poem written by Jiang Wangsheng, his mind was confused and as if he had accidentally entered the treasure land of a god.

He watched it for a day and a night, and his heart also traveled in the legendary land for a day and a night.

His sword intention was like a loach, climbing slowly, trying to get close to the sword intention like a giant dragon god in front of him.

With a bang, his sword intent was ruthlessly shattered, and he also woke up.

"I, it's too far." Nie Tianzhou waved his hand, holding his sword and gently stroked it, feeling confused.

The sword trembled slightly, as if he felt the terrifying sword intent, as if his subject kept squeezing the emperor.

He evolved his sword intent countless times in his dream, making him constantly improve, trying to overwhelm the sword intent on the stone tablet.

But even though he used all his true energy, even the martial arts energy, in front of this sword, he seemed like a firefly to the bright moon.

Nie Tianzhou stood up, took a deep breath, and adjusted his internal breath.

The sword intent has not dispersed for a long time and is imprinted on the stone pillar, like a house-controlling sword.

Nie Tianzhou's sword intent became pure, and he reached the peak he could reach, and then he let go.

Although this move saved his sword heart, it also completely broke his way forward and turned into a bottomless cliff.

Unless you can encounter any amazing adventure, it will be difficult to enter the list of the sky for a lifetime.

"Senior Brother, are you awake?" Huang Mengjue lay on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, holding a sword book in his hand, and reading it with relish.

Nie Tianzhou walked forward and asked curiously: "Are you looking at swordsmanship? Did Brother Jiang give it to you?" As he said that, his eyes were hot and he was a little anxious.

"No. I bought it from the street." Huang Mengjue stood up and said with a reasonable and reasonable basis: "Our swordsmen should learn from martial arts, and we should learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools and make up for the shortcomings of our swords."

Nie Tianzhou smiled and wanted to give a message as he had done before, but when he thought about what he had done, he closed his mouth in shame.

Perhaps his junior sister's swordsmanship is also above him.

Why is he a mediocre ordinary person who is like a person like this?

Nie Tianzhou asked: "Junior sister, do you know who Brother Jiang's sword master is?"

"I haven't heard of it. But Tianwangcheng knows that he has been weak and sick since childhood. He was taken to Shu by a strange man to practice. After he came back, he had extremely high martial arts skills." Huang Mengjue replied.

Nie Tianzhou thought a little, "The ancient books say that there are so many strange people in Shu, and it is true. It seems that if I have time, I have to go there."

"I heard that Junior Brother Zhou and Junior Sister Nan are in Tianwang City, and Junior Brother Qi has also woken up. Why should we go to a restaurant to get together?" Nie Tianzhou suggested.

Huang Mengjue thought for a while and said, "That's OK."

Jiang Mansion

Jiang Wangsheng asked Shi Chenyang to come forward, declined the invitation from Nie Tianzhou's banquet, and sat alone in the yard to meditate.

"After all, Nie Tianzhou is the first disciple of the old man Jian armor, why don't you go?"

Jiang Wangsheng glanced at Shi Chenyang and said helplessly: "That's a gathering for other people's masters. What do I think I'm better than the old man in sword armor?"

"I think you really may surpass the old man with sword armor." Shi Chenyang said sincerely.

Jiang Wangsheng murmured: "It's not mainly because of this. When I was writing, I used most of my true energy. I originally wanted to engrave the sword intent to protect Uncle Huang's family, but I didn't expect it."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Wangsheng said: "That Nie Tianzhou is in conflict with my sword intent. Now we should stop the loss in time, but it is difficult for the sword to make any progress in this life."

He showed a look of embarrassment, "I didn't mean it either. But at that time, I was a little angry and didn't restrain myself."

"I heard that Nie Tianzhou is kind and kind, kind and generous, so he shouldn't blame you." Shi Chenyang persuaded.

"Why should he blame me? I just blame myself. He was wrongly accused of his master. If he didn't learn well, how could he blame me?" Jiang Wangsheng said angrily.

Shi Chenyang:

Jiang Wangsheng said worriedly: "The main reason is that Nan Yanxi and Zhou Chengyu will also participate. They are both regular customers of the second child. All of this may be done by the second child."

"Second? Oh, the second prince."

Shi Chenyang sighed, "Then I won't talk about this. I have tried to make breakthroughs these days, but I have never figured out the way."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wangsheng began to guide Shi Chenyang's internal strength in his practice.

If another ninth rank can be added to the mansion, it will be extremely convenient for him to act in the future.

It can be seen from the participation of Shi Mingyue and Chen Xuan'an.

Zhou Chengyu was very happy and raised his glass to Nie Tianzhou at the banquet and drank.

The smile on Nan Yanxi's face never disappeared, and even talked with Nie Tianzhou with some flattery.

Nie Tianzhou looked at Qi Annan with a pale face and said, "Junior brother, how is your body recovering?"

Qi Annan shook his head blankly.

The servant who followed Qi Annan on the side said, "Young Master, although my young master has recovered, he has lost most of his memory."

"Senior Brother, I still recognize you." Qi Annan squeezed out a smile.

Nie Tianzhou said: "Since that's the case, Brother Yu will give you a cup and recover your health."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Huang Meng felt that Zhijiang Wangsheng was not coming, so she fiddled with the chopsticks boredly and stared at the wine glass in a daze.

Nan Yanxi sneered, "Little Junior Sister, you used to be energetic, why are you so listless today?"

Zhou Chengyu coughed, "My junior sister just experienced a big event, so she is naturally absent-minded. If you have any worries, you can talk to us, after all, we are all the same schoolmates."

"Yes, I originally thought I could be the Princess of Beili, but I was disappointed, so I was naturally unhappy." Nan Yanxi said sarcastically.

Zhou Chengyu pulled Lanan Yanxi's sleeve.

Nie Tianzhou came out to smooth things out: "Although we are the same students, we go our separate ways for the sake of our family and country. It is a rare opportunity to get together today."

"Yes, yes." Qi Annan smiled bitterly.

Nie Tianzhou said solemnly: "Junior Brother Qi, cultivate well and ignore anything. If there is any problem that cannot be solved, just tell me. Even if I can't handle it, there is still a master."

Qi Annan nodded and touched the knife wound on his body.

Nan Yanxi teased: "Little Junior Sister, this marriage farce has lasted for so long. Have you seen the prince of Beili? How is he like? Let's talk to us."

Huang Mengjue said coldly: "I haven't seen it before!"

"Don't do this. Could it be that Beili's prince is too outstanding, which makes the junior sister excited?" Nan Yanxi asked.

Huang Mengjue snorted coldly and ignored it.

Zhou Chengyu kindly spoke: "Little junior sister, Prince Beili is indeed powerful and powerful, but we are from Western Chu, so we must have the most basic judgment and cognition."

Huang Mengjue slapped the table hard, "You know? What nonsense are you talking about? What prince, whoever loves to marry will marry!"

Nan Yanxi was angry and was about to strike back, but Zhou Chengyu pulled him a little.

Zhou Chengyu said: "The junior sister lost her proud husband and was in a bad mood, so don't do this."

Huang Mengjue bent his palm into claws, held the wine from the air, and then integrated his fortune into his hands, turned into a water sword, and attacked Zhou Chengyu.

Before Zhou Chengyu could react, the cup in his hand was broken with a "pop".

"Huang Mengjue!" Zhou Chengyu stood up in anger.

Nan Yanxi is like a poisonous snake, staring at Huang Mengjue.

Nie Tianzhou hurriedly said: "Everything is the most important thing, and everything is the most important thing."

Qi Annan said nothing and watched coldly.

Huang Mengjue said: "As the disciples of Chunqiu Jianlu, you two not only did not concentrate on practicing swords, but instead learned the insidious in the court. I am really ashamed of you!"

"What did you say?" Nan Yanxi almost burst into anger.

"The master never expected that the disciples he taught had worked hard to do not act chivalrously and promote the sword art, but instead flattered and served under the Second Prince."

Huang Mengjue went into seclusion, not only practicing sword skills, but also honing her verbal skills so that when anything happened, she could refute it with a reasonable and well-founded basis.
Chapter completed!