"The three stupid things in Dabai are no longer stupid now."
"Especially Dabai, he is about to condense his inner elixir."
"Sir, those people from the Pagoda want to go to Xianyang, why don't you stop them?"
Yan Lingji suddenly curled up her lips, why was she so stupid again?
Do you look stupid?
The young master likes to tease himself.
Moreover, the progress of the three idiots in Dabai is quite obvious. Even if they can't speak yet, they will just stare at their big black eyes and goof off.
"No need to stop."
"Someone will stop you."
Zhou Qing shook his head.
Even if he doesn't intervene, it's not that simple for people from Futu to directly go into Zhuxia to preach.
What's more, over the years, the people of Futu have offended quite a few people in Zhuxia.
That is even more of a huge obstacle.
Not to mention, even if I don't say anything, I'm afraid someone will bring it out and think it's a hindrance.
Preach!
It's not that easy.
There are only so many people in Zhuxia. If you have more people, there will be fewer people for some principles.
"What the young master said..., the Nu family remembers that when they attacked Zhao many years ago, General Mengwu was captured by the people of Futu, and his life was almost in danger."
"Also during the earthquake in Longxi, the people from Pagoda also wanted to attack and kill the young master."
"Also when Han Shen of Yan State assassinated Qin, there were also shadows of people from Futu."
"..."
"Hehe, I can't tell. Those people from Pagoda are quite capable of getting into trouble. They don't look very smart."
Anyway, Yan Lingji thinks those people are stupid.
If you want to preach, preach well, but you will get into a lot of trouble while preaching.
This is not what a wise man does.
"You remember it clearly."
Zhou Qing smiled, for a convenient reason.
However, there are other reasons.
In short, if the people of Pagoda want to preach, it will not be that simple.
"Sir, Qianzhong County is really boring. There is not even a slightly prosperous place."
"We'd better return to Nan County as soon as possible."
Yan Lingji was bored. There were still places to play in Shu County and Ba County, but now... they are gone. Why is it that Qianzhong County is so big?
It's even more headache-inducing.
Especially some food items are subject to considerable restrictions.
As he spoke, he kept rolling on the soft couch, feeling very bored.
"If you have this time, wouldn't it be good to meditate and practice?"
"I have just demonstrated the power and subtlety of the heavenly magic field to you. When Xiaomeng and the others return, I wonder if you will still be unable to resist the power of sword control."
Yan Ling has always had such a lazy temperament.
When it's difficult to break through, you can't help but be anxious.
When you make a breakthrough, don't be anxious and prepare to practice slowly.
The Heavenly Magic Field has its own power and subtlety. In the past two days, Yan Ling was not allowed to enter. Unable to do so, Zhou Qing personally performed some deductions.
Due to the force field, all things are subject to strong control.
As you move, everything within the force field will be attacked. With the strength of the force field, there will be fierce and unparalleled killing.
The heavenly magic field is based on the magic of fire. Flames can also create the edge of swords, and even the art of sword control can be incorporated into it.
"Don't worry, there's still enough time."
"Xue'er and the others have already said that they are going to Linzi, Qi State, with that General Bai. Calculating it, it will be a long time."
Yan Lingji held her chin with one hand, her hair hanging down casually, and her charming face was all enchanting. She didn't pay attention to the young master's urging.
Now that I have understood the truth, I will return to Nan County and practice slowly.
As for Xiao Meng’s sword control skills.
In a few months, I should be able to gain from cultivation.
What if they stay in Qi for a longer period of time?
"Sir, after all, there should be results in Lanling City."
Yun Shu kept the documents and then showed off his hands to study ink. Sister Xueer and the others were going to Linzi, Qi State, and it would take longer to come back.
Moreover, according to the documents written by Sister Xue'er and the others, Lanling City's decision has been made in the near future. It is hard to say that the battle is going on right now.
"It's just a small thing."
Zhou Qing’s words.
Lanling City has never been a troublesome obstacle. The reason why Qianhong stopped moving forward was not because of Lanling City.
At present, the chaos in the rest of Zhuxia has been calmed down, and Lanling City should be taken.
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"Call water!"
"Call water!"
"Ziyang!"
"..."
The three of them rode out of the Qin army's camp. Along the way, the three of them didn't say much.
When Tianming saw this, he realized something. He was afraid that Zhao Shui and Ziyang were angry with him, thinking that he was the prince of Qin.
They are the descendants of the nobles of the Yan State, and they are indeed the princes of the Qin State. They are enemies of their family and country.
But that's really not the case.
The horses under Inspired Water and Ziyang were marching faster and faster. Tianming said anxiously, shouting and following.
"What's the matter with Senior Brother Tianming?"
Zhao Shui's voice was cold.
I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Tianming would hide such news from him. He turned out to be the son of King Qin Yingzheng.
He is the son of Qin State.
The status is so noble.
But he kept it secret for many years. He was really confused and thought about the hatred between his family and the country of Yan, and he didn't even want to think about it.
It's ultimately hard to accept.
The prince of Qin!
Because of Mrs. Li, he may be the highest-ranking young master in the Qin Kingdom!
"You are such a good young master of the Qin Kingdom. Why are you following us?"
Little Ziyang and the girl shared the same hatred and looked at Tianming with displeasure.
Really unpleasant to the eye.
"I...I'm really not the Young Master of Qin."
"You all misunderstood me."
Tian Ming's square and handsome face was extremely troubled at this moment, and he hurriedly controlled his horse and followed behind the two of them.
I am really not a young master of the Qin Kingdom,
"I asked you just now. You are the young master of the Qin State. You are still making excuses at this moment. You are too... looking down on us."
Xiao Ziyang said angrily.
In recent years, Tianming also mentioned that he and the girl were nobles of the Yan Kingdom, and he and the girl had no objection.
As for Tianming's identity, he just said that his parents were both rangers, and he now practices with the Broken Sword Hero.
They all believed it.
Now...everything has changed. All parents are knights.
He is obviously the son of Qin!
What about the son of a ranger?
Zhao Shui kept driving his horse forward without saying much.
The Qin army generals respected Senior Brother Tianming so much.
General Bai Qianhong's courtesy to Senior Brother Tianming has already explained everything. If he is not the Young Master of Qin, what else could he be?
Are you still making excuses at this moment?
This is not the senior brother Tianming I know.
"I'm really not the prince of Qin!"
Tianming really didn't know what to say. When he was in Xianyang Palace, he always thought that he was really the prince of Qin.
Later, my mother told herself that her father was not the king of Qin, but a ranger from Zhuxia who had died long ago.
I believed it myself.
Because the mother will not deceive herself.
Later, after learning about the past events from the mouth of the hero Can Jian, Tianming was convinced that he was really not the Young Master of the Qin State. Those people called him and treated him politely as the Young Master of the Qin State.
It's because of my mother.
Compared to himself, Gao'er is the real Young Master of Qin.
After speaking loudly, he looked at Zhao Shui ahead who continued to move forward without paying attention to him. His whole body flashed with mysterious light, and he took a step forward, blocking them directly in front of Zhao Shui.
Herod!
Herod!
…
The two horses suddenly raised their heads high, making noises between their breaths.
"Get out of the way!"
Little Ziyang didn't want to see this liar.
"I..., Zhao Shui, I am really not the young master of Qin."
"My father...my father is not the King of Qin Ying Zheng, my father is the knight Jing Ke, and my mother is...from Xianyang Palace..."
"I am really not the son of Qin, let alone the son of King Qin Yingzheng. My mother gave birth to me before she entered Xianyang Palace."
"So..., I was later taken into Xianyang Palace by my mother. She didn't tell me my true life experience. Before Lanling City, I stayed in Xianyang Palace as a son."
"But I really don't know who I am!"
"I really don't know!"
"My mother didn't tell me that the King of Qin... treated me even worse than the other young masters, until Han Shen, the high minister of Yan State, made a plan to Qin."
"I was just sent out of Xianyang Palace by my mother and came to Lanling City with Hero Can Sword."
"I'm really not the prince of Qin."
Tianming really doesn't know what to say.
But I really am not the prince of Qin.
He stretched out his arms to block the path forward of Zhao Shui and Zi Yang, and talked about the past with extremely tangled expressions.
Those things were all told to him by his mother later, and were told to him by Can Jian and Feixue.
Otherwise, I really don’t know my own life experience.
With his internal organs tumbling and mixed emotions, Tianming looked at Zhao Shui anxiously and tried his best to explain that he was really not a liar.
I did not deceive Zhao Shui.
In my own eyes, both my parents are rangers.
I should have grown up in Zhuxia, not Xianyang Palace.
"I...I'm really not the Young Master of Qin!"
Tianming affirmed again.
"Whether you believe it or not, I am really not the son of Qin State. My father's name is Jing Ke."
"He is already dead."
"I heard from my mother that he died in the hands of Marquis Wu Zhen."
There was still no response from Guan Zhaoshui and Tianming, so Tianming let out a long sigh.
He retracted his outstretched arms, lowered his expression and lowered his head. He murmured slowly and stepped aside. Sure enough, Zhao Shui and the others didn't believe it.
Neither can I.
The identity of the Young Master of the Qin Kingdom is really not what he should have.
This is what Brother Fusu and the others deserve.
For a moment, on this mountain forest trail, as Tian Ming's last words fell, he unconsciously fell into a different kind of silence.
Calling for water, Xiao Ziyang was on the horse, holding the reins. He didn't want to pay attention to Tianming, but... suddenly he heard Senior Brother Tianming say such a thing.
I am also touched by the demeanor of Senior Brother Tianming at this moment.
Zhao Shui was shocked and looked at Senior Brother Tianming beside the road.
He...what's his identity?
Is that really the case?
Is it true or false?
"Girl, don't believe him. The seniors in the tent just now said that he is the prince of Qin."
"Could he still be wronged?"
Little Ziyang felt that Tianming was still covering up.
If he was not the son of King Qin, why would he become the son of Qin?
Isn’t there any rules and regulations in Qin’s harem?
As for being born before Xianyang Palace, it is even more nonsense. King Qin Yingzheng was cruel and cruel, and everyone in Xia knew that. Knowing that, if he didn't kill Tianming, it would be regarded as Tianming's fate.
Still want to become the prince of Qin?
Do you think you are a fool?
I thought girls were easily fooled!
"Girl, let's go."
"Don't talk to this liar."
Looking at the girl with some hesitation, Xiao Ziyang reluctantly patted the horse under the girl with one hand.
Girls are kind-hearted and easy to be soft-hearted.
But Tianming really deceived people too much, and even at this time, he still didn't admit it.
Really abominable.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Zhao Shui wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the horse under him felt the force and suddenly galloped forward, drowning the words that were already in his mouth.