Hanguang's sword shocked the world, even the master was worried!

Liu Shengchuixue seriously injured Liu Kuang with one strike of his sword.

If it weren't for the mystery of the Blood Sea Dharma during the escape, I'm afraid he would have been killed on the spot!

Liu Kuang ran away. He didn't even have time to greet Liu Qingcheng before he disappeared without a trace. The direction he looked in was not the Duke Liguo's Mansion.

Liu Qingcheng was a little dissatisfied that her sixth uncle did not follow the routine, and was also a little worried about his sixth uncle Liu Kuang's injury. He hurriedly said loudly: "Senior Liu Sheng, although your swordsmanship is like a god, our Duke Liguo Mansion will never give up.

, I will challenge you again soon!"

Yagyu Fubuki didn't bother to kill a weak woman, and said with a smile: "Okay, I hope the person who comes next time will not be like this shrunken turtle today. There is no sense of accomplishment in killing a chicken or a dog!"

Liu Qingcheng finished speaking and left in a hurry.

"This Li Guogong Mansion is really incredible!"

"Who says it's not the case? There are so many masters!"

Although Liu Kuang was defeated, it did not affect the influence of Duke Li Guo at all, and was even slightly better than before.

Because all the people in Shangjing City know who the real boss of Duke Liguo’s mansion is!

It was none other than the long-famous Duke Li, Liu Biao!

The rest of them are just rookies who have grown up under the shadow of Liu Biao.

By the way, Liu Kuang ran away and ran away, and suddenly he remembered that Duke Li Guo once said that the owner of Xinghua Tower was the greatest master beside the emperor.

As soon as his mind moved, he flew to the Duke of Rongguo's mansion.

Following a secluded place, I stopped and concentrated on recovering from my injuries.

[I am now seriously injured and cannot return to Duke Li's mansion, otherwise it will inevitably affect the old Duke's mentality when facing the enemy.

It’s much better here in Rongguo Duke’s Mansion. If the Fusang Japs dare to come, they will be protected by strong reinforcements!】

Liu Kuang had a wishful thinking. He was from the Liguo Duke's Palace, so rounding up, he was the Emperor Shuizheng's man.

Then the owner of Xinghua Tower will never watch the Fuso Swordsman kill people here, otherwise he will definitely not be able to explain it!

Over there, Niu Jizong returned to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and tested the tone of his own grandfather Niu Qing. Unexpectedly, the other party still didn't show any emotion, so he had to retreat.

He was timid and couldn't make up his mind.

Although he is a dandy, he is not a fool. Niu Jizong knows what Pang means to the Zhenguo government.

Sometimes things in the world are so magical.

If you want to win, you must throw the possibility of losing on the card table as a weight.

"Your Majesty, it's not good.

The masters of the Liu family have already fought against the Fusang kid?"

Menzi, who hurried back, quickly found Niu Jizong and said anxiously.

"I left you there, why did you come back?"

Niu Jizong was shocked. This young boy was the one he kept in Xinghua Tower specifically to monitor the progress of the Liu family.

"Could it be that the master of the Liu family won?"

"No...no."

"No, are you trying to get a beating by throwing a hammer?"

"Master Niu, don't.

Although the master of the Liu family was defeated, their old Duke Liu Biao is about to deal with the Fuso swordsman!"

"Liu Biao?"

Niu Jizong was shocked: "That old guy wants to do it himself?"

"Yes, the eldest lady of the Liu family said it herself!"

"It's broken, it's broken, go ahead and keep checking!"

If that old guy wants to deal with the Fuso Swordsman, you must stop him and tell him that our Zhenguo Palace has already made a reservation!

Go quickly, we must stop you!"

The boy looked embarrassed, but looking at Niu Jizong's uncertain expression, he nodded seriously: "Your Majesty, please hurry up, I will die to repay you, but I am so small, I am like an ant.

That bitch doesn't matter if it dies.

If you ruin something important for the crown prince, even if you die, your conscience will be uneasy."

"I know, I know!

"

Niu Jizong stamped his foot: "You should go quickly. I won't blame you for delaying it as long as you can!"

The doorman stamped his feet and left again in a flash.

As a servant of the Duke's mansion, you must be prepared to die, otherwise your family will be affected.

The disciple knew that he was insignificant and that such a mission would almost lead to death, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Niu Jizong ran back to the house in a panic, and soon ran to the courtyard where Niu Qing was resting with a piece of white paper in his hand.

"Grandpa, grandpa, my grandson wants to see you if he has something to do."

"Jizong, if you have anything to do, just say it, why bother?

Do you still want to deal with that Fuso swordsman? Didn’t Grandpa tell you..."

"Grandpa, my grandson knows.

That Oriental swordsman is nothing but a rootless duckweed. We, the Duke of Zhenguo, are well-established dignitaries. There is no need to touch that barefoot beggar.

Pang is the biggest force responsible for our family, and there is no room for failure, otherwise his position will not be as stable as it is now."

Niu Jizong followed Niu Qing's example and shook his head in an old-fashioned way, then smiled and resumed his youthful nature: "Grandpa, my grandson already knows what you taught me.

You also know that your grandson is a dandy, and he is not one of those military men. Why should he strive for first place when he has nothing to do?...

It's better to protect our family's status, and I will never think about it again.

It doesn’t matter if you suffer a little loss in terms of face.”

Niu Qing nodded and smiled: "Hahahaha, Jizong, I am so happy that you miss me so much.

Tell me, if you have anything to do, grandpa will accept it today."

Niu Jizong rubbed his hands and smiled: "Grandpa, there is nothing so important. Things about my grandson are just trivial matters.

Mrs. Wang taught me how to draw landscapes yesterday, saying that she wanted my parents’ signatures.

You also know that although my grandson is handsome, his paintings are a bit ugly. I don’t want grandpa to see the joke. I want grandpa to sign his name first while my grandson is waiting to hand in his homework."

"What kind of landscape, you have to sign it before you even draw it?"

Niu Qing frowned: "Bring the painting to me and take a look."

Niu Jizong laughed dryly and said: "I...I haven't painted yet..."

"No painting?"

Niu Qing’s beard blew away and his voice rose an octave: “No painting?

If there is no painting, you ask me to sign it, and you are committing fraud?"

Niu Jizong smiled dryly and said: "Grandpa, didn't you just say that you would depend on me in everything?"

A gentleman's words are hard to chase.

You are the grandson’s grandfather, so you can’t keep your word!”

If it weren't for the Duke of Zhen's mansion and his most beloved grandson, Niu Qing would definitely have discovered other people's plans.

But now, as I get older, my love for licking the calf is particularly rampant. He said with a straight face: "Grandpa, how can he not keep his words?

But let’s make it clear in advance, it’s just this once and it won’t happen next time!”

Niu Jizong nodded happily.

The Langhao pen seemed to come alive in Niu Qing's hand. Very quickly, two vigorous and powerful characters appeared on the paper: Niu Qing.

"After you finish the painting, bring it to me first for a look!"

"Ai!"

Niu Jizong laughed and ran away as fast as he could.

The target was the yard where Pang rested.

"Uncle Pang, my father wants you to kill that Fuso swordsman!"

"oh?

The Duke has figured it out."
To be continued...