Li Yuan, West Wing!

boom!

Classmate Li Ziye came to compete with his senior brother again. After five moves, he was sent flying and fell to the ground.

Bah, bah, no more fighting!

Seeing Little Red Riding Hood's apologetic eyes, Li Ziye felt even more unhappy. He spat out the dirt in his mouth and sat down on the stone steps.

We are all young people, we are all human beings, God is so unfair.

Why can Little Red Riding Hood be so handsome and so good at fighting?

Brother Li has actually made a lot of progress. Bai Wangyu stepped forward and comforted him.

From three moves to five moves, it's really a lot.

Li Ziye said with a smile, "Lao Bai, you definitely didn't teach me well. Are you hiding something secret?"

Brother Li was joking.

Bai Wangyu said helplessly that learning martial arts is a gradual process and cannot be achieved overnight. I have been learning martial arts for longer than Brother Li. It is normal to be more powerful. Brother Li should not be too anxious.

Why.

Li Ziye sighed with a sad face, and immediately lay down on the stone steps, saying, "But, in less than three years, I will have to compete with that Huo Lin'er, can I not be anxious?"

After Bai Wangyu listened, he fell silent. After a moment, he softly said, "That Huo Lin'er is indeed very powerful."

Do you know Huo Lin'er?

When Li Ziye heard this, he immediately sat up and said, have you ever fought?

Never had a fight.

Bai Wangyu shook his head and said, "However, I have fought once with Yan Xiaoyu, the god of the Tianman Temple. If Huo Lin'er and Yan Xiaoyu are equally powerful, it will be really difficult for Brother Li to win in the competition three years later."

Have you ever fought against that Son of God?

Li Ziye looked surprised and said, what is the result?

He didn't lose, and I didn't win.

Bai Wangyu said softly, it can be considered a tie.

Lao Bai, I'm a little jealous of you!

Li Ziye had a look of jealousy on his face. The Son of God was known as one of the four great geniuses in the world, and Little Red Riding Hood could actually tie with him. It was so infuriating to see him competing in real terms!

Although Brother Li is weak now, he has amazing potential and has mastered the Feixian Art, which is known as the best method in the world. One day, he will surpass me. Bai Wangyu said seriously.

Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood's serious face and wanted to cry even more.

Can potential be eaten?

Could he say that Lao Qin didn't teach him the Flying Immortal Art because he saw his potential, but because there was really no other way to do it?

After all, no matter what he cultivates, he is always slow.

I'm going to talk to the little oiran about my life. Chatting with you is boring.

Suffering another blow, Li Ziye scolded Little Red Riding Hood angrily, then stood up and walked outside Li Garden.

Brother Li.

From behind, Bai Wangyu called out.

What's up?

Li Ziye turned around and asked.

Use me for personal protection?

Bai Wangyu asked seriously.

roll!

Li Ziye said one word in a very elegant tone.

Bai Wangyu chuckled and said no more.

Li Ziye left Li Yuan very depressed.

It has only been a few days, and Little Red Riding Hood has already learned a lesson!

In the southeast of the capital, in a small courtyard not far from the Huaihe River, Yu Qingxuan, dressed in plain clothes, sat quietly under the maple tree, tuning the guqin. The trees were full of red leaves, as delicate as fire, which set off the beauty's face, making it extremely beautiful.

Li Ziye arrived and stood quietly outside the courtyard, gazing at the beautiful scenery in the courtyard and not wanting to be disturbed.

I don’t know how much time passed. In the small courtyard, Yu Qingxuan felt the eyes from outside the courtyard and looked up.

Then, Zhanyan smiled.

In an instant, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

At this moment, Li Ziye's heart seemed to be hit by something, and a wave of waves rippled out.

Master Li.

Yu Qingxuan stood up and just called out, then he seemed to remember something. His face turned red and he said, "Midnight, has it been a long time since you've been here?"

Just arrived.

Li Ziye walked into the small courtyard and said with a smile, "Tuning the piano?"

Um.

Yu Qingxuan nodded, and just as he was about to say something else, a sharp voice sounded outside.

His Royal Highness the First Prince has arrived!

The eldest prince?

When Yu Qingxuan heard this, his expression changed slightly.

On the side, a strange color flashed in Li Ziye's eyes. The eldest grandson Nanqiao had reminded him that the eldest prince and Yu Qingxuan knew each other. It seemed that it was not completely groundless.

Midnight, please hide inside. The eldest prince is here and there is some trouble.

After Yu Qingxuan came back to his senses, he looked at the people in front of him and said in a solemn voice.

Li Ziye nodded and walked into the hut without asking any questions.

Yu Qingxuan gathered his thoughts and stood up to greet him.

Then, in front of the small courtyard, the sound of a wheelchair creaked, and an old eunuch pushed the eldest prince towards him.

See Your Highness!

Yu Qingxuan saluted and said respectfully.

No need to be polite.

In the wheelchair, Mu Yuan looked at the woman in front of him and asked, how are you preparing for what you were asked to prepare?

Your Highness, Qizhen, we have been prepared according to your instructions. Yu Qingxuan replied.

very good.

Mu Yuan nodded, glanced at the guqin and the music scores on the stone table, and said, I heard that you and the legitimate son of the Li family have been getting closer these days, is it true?

When Yu Qingxuan heard this, he subconsciously looked at the houses on the side. After hesitating for a moment, he replied that they were just acquaintances.

Don't be nervous, I don't mean to blame you.

Mu Yuan said calmly, since you and the Li family's legitimate son know each other, then get along well with each other. We can use this chess piece.

yes!

Yu Qingxuan was silent for a moment and then responded respectfully.

While the two were talking, behind Mu Yuan, the elderly eunuch Zhao Jie looked at the wooden house, narrowed his sinister eyes slightly, and then gently knocked on the wheelchair as a reminder.

Mu Yuan felt this and looked at the wooden house.

When Yu Qingxuan saw this, his expression suddenly became tense.

Mu Yuan glanced at the woman in front of him, didn't ask any questions, said calmly, and left.

Zhao Jie nodded and pushed the wheelchair towards the outside of the hospital.

Congratulations to Your Highness.

Yu Qingxuan saluted respectfully, a thin layer of sweat forming on his beautiful face.

so close!

Outside the small courtyard, Zhao Jie pushed the eldest prince onto the carriage and said, Your Highness, do you need this old slave to pull him out?

No need.

On the carriage, Mu Yuan looked at the small courtyard beside him, with an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth, and said, I can probably guess who the person is in that room, but I didn't expect that the relationship between Yu Qingxuan and him would develop so quickly.

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To be continued...