In the Li family's mansion, it was too late to see the sky in the autumn and winter, and before I saw the master, I couldn't help but stomp in the yard...
Her cultivation level is already fifth grade, and she is already familiar with the Sun and Moon Sword Technique. The master said that when she fully understands the Sun and Moon Sword, she will teach her new sword technique.
Why hasn't the master come back yet? Didn't he agree to teach new sword techniques today? Could it be that the master deliberately avoided her? Or is it that the master thinks she is stupid and doesn't want to teach again...
Qiu and winter are unsure, and they are thinking a little impatient and uneasy.
Chen Buwen sent away the eldest princess and Dugu Qingqing, but saw Qiudong who was frowning on the side, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What's wrong with Qiudong? Are you worried about?"
"The master said he wanted to teach me new sword skills, but the master hasn't come back so late..."
Chen Buwen likes this Silla maid very much. This girl has the body of a holy bone and royal blood. She used to be a little princess. However, Chen Buwen has never seen any airs that a princess should have on this girl, but she is a little simple-minded.
Stupid.
Chen Buwen held Qiudong's hand and smiled and said, "It's not easy to learn swords. In addition to the master and the wife, isn't there a wooden man in this family now?"
Suddenly, a slight trampling sound came from the bluestone slab, and a female voice said angrily.
"Don't ask my sister, you are not allowed to gossip behind my back. I am not the wife of this family. I can believe that silly girl Qiudong!"
Chen Buwen smiled and said, "Sister didn't say you are the wife of the Li family. This was you bumped into it yourself."
On the side of Qiu and winter, seeing that the person coming was Mu Pinshan, I couldn't help but bow my head and whisper.
"The whole family is afraid of you, and even the master dares to talk back. He also said that it is not a wife, Qiudong is not stupid!"
This kind of thing becomes more and more unfair. Mu Pinshan didn't want to argue with the two of them, so he looked at Qiudong and said.
"If you don't go to the wooden man, you will say that you don't ask your sister to teach you swordsmanship. I believe that as long as I say that, he will be able to teach you."
Chen Buwen looked at Qiudong with a smile and encouraged him: "Go, his swordsmanship is no worse than your master!"
Seeing Qiudong leave, Mu Pinshan said, "Don't ask my sister about going back to Dongdu tomorrow?"
Chen Buwen nodded and said, "It's more than a year since I've been away from home. It's time to go back and take a look. Today, my father sent a message saying that Brother Nangong had arrived in Dongdu."
Mu Pinshan said reluctantly: "I'm leaving in just a few days!"
Chen Buwen teased and said, "If you don't leave, your family may be stationed in Dali Temple. Isn't this a girl unable to see her husband?"
"I'll talk nonsense. Where did my husband come from? I won't tell you anymore!"
As he said that, he stomped his feet and turned around and left...
The Li family couldn't continue chatting, but the Hou family's secret room had not started yet.
Li Taiping stared at the short killer and finally couldn't help but speak, "Just keep consuming it?"
The short killer didn't even move his eyebrows, as if the person in front of him was not talking to him.
Li Taiping sighed: "It's not a dead person to chat. I didn't plan to ask anything. Do you have to pretend to be mute?"
This person didn't say anything, and Li Taiping had no way to pry open the person's mouth.
The Grand Master of Tianshu Realm, even if he locks his Ren and Du meridians, it will be useless to torture him. The pain will only make this guy more excited.
As for dealing with Wen Chun, it may not work if you torture a dark room first. Fucking a killer is the most able to withstand loneliness. I am afraid that the killer will not be crazy, but Li Taiping will go crazy first.
People have weaknesses, but this person has to speak to get the other person's pulse. Li Taiping was speechless, but he planned to continue speaking, and perhaps the words stimulated the other person.
"Last year, outside Jiangning City, I stabbed Gong Buer-Yijian. I thought this guy was dead! I never thought that not only did he not die, he came to kill me again this year."
"It's still Jiangning City, and Fu Qingshe is also working with Gong Buer. This woman has a very miserable life experience and does not have the ability to revive Gong Buer. She can't die..."
"Guihai Qianli broke his arm. I think he has nowhere to go except to Tianxia City."
"You said that money is that important in your business?"
The short killer didn't say anything, but looked up at the young man who was talking to himself.
Seeing this, Li Taiping continued to mutter: "With your current grade, I think I have made a lot of money in this industry. I just thought! How much can I eat with my mouth in my life? Why do I make so much money!"
"Let me tell me, I didn't ask you to tell me any secrets."
The short killer still said nothing, Li Taiping shook his head helplessly and said, "If you want to kill me, no matter who hires me, I will stand by my side. I am not sorry."
"But I am a kind person and can't stand my eyes open. I'll talk to you a few words. If you have any wishes, I'll help you without much effort."
"I am all in the world. I often go there and I can't be beaten without being beaten. I just accumulate some virtue for myself. When I turn around and get hurt, I will suffer less."
Li Taiping looked at the guy who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, got up and dusted it off, and sighed and said.
"Looking at you're not in a good mood today, let's talk about it another day. Remember to think about it when you're fine. If you can help me, don't go to the King of Hell to sue me when it's time."
The thick iron door just closed, and the short killer opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the iron door for a while before closing his eyes again...
Although he didn't open his eyes, his ears were not deaf. He listened to what the young man said in his heart.
In the killer industry, he would have to stop his head and let him slap him at any time. He had already seen this.
The young man asked him why he still had to make money. Yes, he had made a lot of money and could never spend all his money in his life, but he had no money now.
Li Taiping stood at the door of the stone chamber and closed his eyes. He was recalling what he had just said until he discovered that except for the killer who mentioned the money, he had reacted...
Li Taiping smiled and opened his eyes, and said to the guard guard: "Make some better food, and the death row prisoner has to eat some good food when he goes to the execution ground."
On the third floor of Wenwu Pavilion, Hou Wenyuan stood at the window, looking at the increasingly popular Li family on the high wall, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly...
Life and death have reincarnation, and wealth has its own destiny. Brother, although the Li family is only peaceful, the Li family has a single seedling, but with the women in the Li family now, I don’t have to worry about the children and grandchildren’s family’s family’s yard.
Hou Wenyuan is a man, and he would not mind that his future son-in-law would marry several wives. In his opinion, if his nephew had the ability and as long as he could get through the tenth house, Hou Wenyuan would be happy.
However, the eldest wife of the Li family must be his daughter, and at the least he must be a fair wife. He is still very confident in this. As long as he, the Minister of War, does not fall, and he still has a breath, his nephew will have to consider it.
On the third floor of Wenwu Pavilion, one person turned into two people.
Hou Wenyuan and his uncle and nephew were sitting opposite each other, cooking a pot of tea...
Li Taiping smiled and said, "I promised Wen Chun to send his family out of the city. My uncle won't be angry, right?"
Hou Wenyuan's gaze moved away from the teapot and looked at his nephew and said, "You are a good child and you know when you want to be cruel, so your uncle has no objection." "Wen Chun is a member of King Qi, there is no doubt about this.
When your father was killed, King Qi was still a child. This matter should have nothing to do with him. Maybe you have made enemies in private."
Li Taiping frowned and said, "We have met each other once, and we have met Furong Garden recently. I can't figure out where I offended him."
Hou Wenyuan smiled bitterly and said, "The King of Qi is a decisive man with lofty ambitions, and is considered outstanding among the princes. But the King of Qi is a petty man and suspicious person. Your attitude determines whether you are his enemy."
"Before you were assassinated, the prince and the eldest princess had come to see you. I guess the King of Qi has already regarded you as the prince's person."
Li Taiping smiled helplessly and said, "I have suffered an unrestrained disaster! I like their family, only King Jin, as for the prince and the eldest princess, let's forget it. I'm too good at acting, I'm afraid I'll be sold.
And he still counts the money for them."
Hou Wenyuan looked at Li Taiping and said, "What are you going to do about King Qi?"
Li Taiping spread his hands and said, "What else can we do? We cannot make Wen Chun's confession public. Even if we stabbed him to the old emperor, he would be suppressed. As for attacking the Qi Palace, it would be even more impossible..."
Hou Wenyuan nodded, and he was very satisfied with his nephew's willingness to swallow this.
"What happened to that killer? What did you say?"
Li Taiping smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I won't think of anything from his mouth for a while."
Hou Wenyuan frowned and said, "This person is the key, and he has to speak no matter what. As long as he speaks, we can touch the line up!"
Li Taiping also understood the truth, but obviously it is impossible to be anxious. It seems that he has to go to the secret room frequently and he has to waste more saliva.
When Li Taiping returned home listlessly, he saw Jian Xilai with a cold face and teaching Qiudong a lesson.
"That's how your master teaches you sword skills? Your method of holding a sword is wrong, and your posture of drawing a sword is wrong. Have you learned the sword seriously?"
Jian Xilai looked cold on weekdays, and scolded people as if they were unsheathed, making them crying autumn and winter, and they didn’t dare to breathe...
Qiudong felt very wronged. The master never taught her what Jianxi said. After teaching Jian, he taught Jian, he explained the secret method and then ignored it.
It was already very difficult for her to record those sword moves, not to mention that she had to be precise at every move...
Li Taiping covered his face with one hand, lowered his head and slipped backwards. But unfortunately, no matter how light his movements were, he could only hide it from autumn and winter, and could not hide it from Jianxi.
Jian Xilai greeted with a cold face: "Don't you look at how your disciple is entering today?"
Li Taiping had a bitter face and took his feet away. When he turned his head, he changed into a smile.
"Oh, Brother Deng is here too, look at my eyes?"
He greeted him with a smile...
People say that people who are smiling faces do not hit people with smiles. For most people, this applies, but Jianxilai doesn't take this trick.
Jianxi's face was like the cold wind in the sky, making Li Taiping's body full of chicken skin...