Pointing to the exquisite red wooden box with one hand, Can Jian said with a sincere expression.
Maybe he had other purposes for this trip, but the things in the wooden box are real. He had an encounter with the young hero Jing Ke back then, and now his legacy has fallen on his son. It is also a chance.
Moreover, when they entered the palace this time, they did not think about going back. All they had learned was left in the Xingcheng Library, but Tianming had a special status, so it might not be necessary to pass it on. Only by doing so could they get closer to the location of the tyrant.
"Go to Xingle Palace where the martial arts performance is?"
"this……."
Naturally, I could hear the good intentions of the hero with the Broken Sword before him, but when he thought about going to Xingle Palace, Gongsun Li murmured softly, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.
"Well, is there something difficult?"
"If Miss Li feels embarrassed, it will be the same thing if she brings Tian Ming here. However, Can Jianxin can't bear to delay Tian Ming's martial arts performance because of this."
Looking at Gongsun Li's expression, Can Jian was slightly surprised. He looked at the maid in the distance who had already approached and said slowly. He gently touched the wooden box in his hand with one hand, feeling a little regretful and sighing.
"Humph, senior brother, how can I talk so much to this person?"
"It's a pity that Tianming's child cannot be free alone in the palace. He has to run around every time he sees me. Feixue really feels unwilling for Young Master Jing."
Then, Zhao Feixue, who had been silent from the beginning until now, took a step forward, his expression was quite cold, and his heroic spirit was still mixed with a hint of anger. If Sister Li hadn't still been useful, they wouldn't be talking so much nonsense with her here.
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"Junior sister!"
"You... Miss Li, don't listen to junior sister's nonsense. Since it's a bit difficult, I'll wait here until dawn."
Can Jian shouted angrily and looked at his junior sister beside him. He wanted to continue saying something, but when he saw the cold and arrogant look on his junior sister's face, he sighed and saluted Gongsun Li again.
"Master Broken Sword, don't think too much. Sister Feixue is also thinking about Li'er."
"Actually, it's not an embarrassment. It's just that the Xingle Palace is heavily guarded and has many checkpoints. If I bring the Canjian Hero and Feixue Sister into the Xingle Palace, I'm afraid there will be some trouble. Therefore, I want Tianming to come and take the platform.
, he is a child after all."
"Since the Broken Sword Master wants to see the dawn in person, then come with me."
Listening to the quarrel between Hero Can Sword and Sister Feixue, Gongsun Li couldn't bear it. She quickly stepped forward and whispered. She thought for a moment, looked at Xiao Qing again, and finally did not give the order.
Xingle Palace is guarded at all levels. It is very difficult for outsiders to get in, but if Tianming comes out, it is easy. Therefore, the purpose of letting Tianming come here is to save a lot of trouble.
However, since the Broken Sword Hero valued Tianming so much, he should not stop him. He thought about it again and nodded.
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"He is Tianming!"
"Sure enough, Miss Li has both your elegance and his father's majesty. Moreover, his body has actually generated internal energy, with hundreds of veins resonating and full of energy. Every move he makes coincides with the Yin-Yang Dao."
"This... Tianming has practiced other's top mysterious arts?"
From the platform of Xianyang Palace to Xingle Palace, they passed through seven levels of gatekeepers. If Miss Youli hadn't been there, they probably wouldn't have been able to get in. And the closer they got to Xingle Palace where King Qin was, the more disabled they were.
The sword spirit sensed that there were a large number of warriors lurking.
Although they are all warriors at the innate level, such a huge number together is enough to resist the impact of the warriors who transform into gods. In addition, Miss Feili is so powerful that she may not even be able to bring in the general Mo Xie.
After looking at the elite guards of Xianyang Palace, I thought of what I saw at Handan Palace last year. I shook my head and didn't think about it anymore. When I entered the flower garden in Xingle Palace, there was a martial arts performance area with a radius of several tens of feet next to it.
On one side stood several palace slaves and maids, and several others were preparing tea and snacks. Following Miss Zai Li, the three of them walked together towards a young man who was in the martial arts arena at the moment.
There was only one young man in the martial arts arena at the moment. Seeing the joy of Miss Li, Can Jian knew the identity of the young man. His spiritual sense enveloped him and he kept praising him. Then, he was a little surprised.
"Hero Broken Sword, he is Tianming."
"I used to practice martial arts with Mr. Fusu here, but I don't know why I don't see Mr. Fusu now. Tianming's practice has always been passed down by Mr. Gai Nie, and also indirectly passed down by... Tianzong Xuanqingzi."
"I didn't ask any more questions, so I don't know exactly what Tianming learned."
Walking into the martial arts arena, Gongsun Li was a little curious when she saw that Tianming was the only one in the entire venue. Listening to the words of the Broken Sword Hero, she had a soft smile on her face, her voice fell crisply, and she couldn't stop walking towards
Dawn.
As for what Tianming had learned, she had nothing to do with it. Being able to learn the same thing as Mr. Fusu, Gongsun Li was already satisfied with such treatment. However, neither Mr. Gai Nie nor Xuan Qingzi left the "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi" in the royal family.
, all extraordinary.
"Gui Gu Gai Nie! Xuan Qing Zi!"
"..., everything Tianming has learned is the treasure of others, now it seems that it is time to learn the treasure of one's own."
Ignoring the extremely eager look on the junior sister's face, she shook her head. Then, she didn't ask any more questions about Gui Gu Gai Nie and Taoist Xuan Qing Zi that Gongsun Li said. No matter what their positions were, they were still beyond the realm of martial arts.
They're all in one.
Holding the red wooden box in one hand, he walked to the front of Tianming in just a few steps. The midsummer sun was blazing in the sky, and the clothes he wore were thin, but the material was not bad. They should be Yun brocade from Shu County, and they were tightly tied.
The soft hair is also neatly combed behind the head, so that it does not intrude on the body between movement and stillness. The body is strong and the eyebrows are beautiful. If you look carefully, between the eyebrows, there is a trace of the young hero Jing Ke.
Now, Can Jian is stepping forward with both hands, constantly dancing some boxing skills. In a subtle way, yin and yang are rising together, and heaven and earth are alternating. From Can Jian's current gaze, it can be seen that this is a top-notch mysterious skill.
"Tianming, why are you alone? Where is Mr. Fusu?"
"Come and meet the two elders!"
"This is your Uncle Canjian, and Aunt Feixue whom you met three days ago."
Sensing the arrival of his mother, Xiao Tianming quickly closed his hands and trotted forward. He held his hands in a very polite gesture.
Gongsun Li was overjoyed. She squatted down and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves. She glanced left and right, but there was no figure of Master Fusu. She was a little confused. Afterwards, she changed the topic and stood up again, turning to the side.
Pointing at the broken sword, Feixue and the others.
"Mother, just now Meng Yi and Zhao Tuo sent word outside the palace that they were coming to practice martial arts with Tianming and Brother Fusu, so Brother Fusu went to the palace gate."
"I've seen Uncle Canjian in the morning!"
"I met Aunt Feixue at dawn!"
He bowed to his mother again and briefly told him the whereabouts of Brother Fusu. The martial arts performance between two people always felt a little inadequate, so every ten and a half months, Meng Yi and Zhao Tuo from the Guowei Mansion came.
As he finished speaking, he followed his mother's gaze and looked at the past. Although he wondered how his mother could have so many old friends outside the palace, there was no difference in etiquette. The crisp sounds started one after another.
"What a good boy. Although he suffered a lot in the beginning, now he is much more stable with you, Miss Li."
"Tianming, this is a gift from Uncle Can Jian. Judging from your enthusiasm for practicing martial arts, I think you will like the contents inside."
He was dressed in splendid clothes and looked like a handsome noble prince. If he hadn't known about his life experience, Can Jian might have thought that what he saw was really the heir of a tyrant.
At this moment, I don’t have time to say more. Miss Li will handle everything. I can’t get involved in the future, and maybe I will never get involved.
Nodding deeply to Tianming, he handed over the exquisite wooden box in his hand.
"This..., thank you Uncle Canjian."
Tianming was suspicious. An elder he had never met wanted to give him a gift. He unconsciously turned his eyes to his mother. Feeling her mother's consent, he immediately stepped forward and took it with both hands.
"Tianming, three days ago, Aunt Feixue came in a hurry, so she didn't give you any gifts."
"So, I'm going to make up for it today. It contains your origins. Your mother doesn't want to tell you, but Aunt Feixue can't stand it. You are the last son of young hero Jing Ke, how can you recognize a thief as your father."
"Senior brother, this matter cannot be delayed and must be resolved immediately!"
Seeing that Tianming had received the gift from his senior brother, Zhao Feixue also took a step forward. Looking at the little Tianming in front of him who no longer had the style of a descendant of the knights in the world, Zhao Feixue felt more and more sad for the heroes Gongsun Li and the young hero Jing Ke.
Three days ago, she held back and did not tell Tianming's life story. But today, they will have a bloody battle. If she does not tell Tianming this secret, I am afraid that Sister Li may never tell Tianming this secret.
As soon as he said this, the expression of Gongsun Li beside him suddenly changed, and then the rosy color on his delicate face was gone, and she was completely pale. Looking at the delicate wooden box in Zhao Feixue's hand, she stretched out her hand to take it away.
Unfortunately, Zhao Feixue had already taken the lead and hit Gongsun Li's acupuncture points, making her unable to move. Looking at Xiao Tianming, whose expression also changed slightly at this moment, he put the wooden box into his hand and followed the same method, hitting Xiao Tianming's acupuncture points.
, making his body unable to move and his mouth unable to speak.
"Junior sister!"
The sudden movement stunned Can Jian on the side. No wonder, on the way here, no matter how I asked, my junior sister refused to tell me what the gift was for Tianming.
Now it is really foolish to reveal this secret in front of Tianming rashly. To Tianming, they can only be regarded as outsiders. Miss Li didn't say anything, so what qualifications do they have to make the decision for Tianming.
Entering the palace this time, it was enough to kill the tyrant, but the junior sister would lead such a thing, which was really ridiculous. Can Jian was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he could not help himself to continue thinking.
"Senior brother, Tianming is qualified to know his life experience."
"The tyrant is not far away. If my senior brother doesn't want to join hands with me, Feixue can also succeed!"
Zhao Feixue looked a little crazy. He had been holding back for a long time from outside the palace, to the Moon Platform, and then to Xingle Palace. Looking at his senior brother's dilly-dallying, if he had not wanted to use Gongsun Li to get close to the tyrant, he would have taken the first step.
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But now that they are in Xingle Palace, they no longer need Gongsun Li's help. What qualifications do such sinners who have abandoned their home and country have to continue to raise the heirs of young hero Jing Ke.
With one hand, he pulled out the dark and cold Mo Xie, and the endless bright mysterious light flashed on his body. He jumped up and ran towards the distance, where the tyrant was processing the government orders. He spoke with crazy words and resolute determination.