Niu Hulu Ruyue slowed down instantly. She straightened out her appearance that was messed up because she ran out in a hurry.
The other two people saw Niu Hulu Ruyue in front and hurriedly stopped the car.
Niu Hulu Ruyue regained her usual calmness and majesty in front of outsiders. She paced and looked at the other two people: "Look at what you are anxious about, isn't it because there is an extra woman in the harem? After the draft in which year,
Didn't the beautiful ladies enter the palace one after another?" After saying that, she adjusted her clothes again, as if she was not among the people who just ran away.
Nalan Qianqian only had the vast palace in her heart and ignored Niu Hulu Ruyue.
Tong Jiayuying despised Niu Hulu Ruyue in her heart, but flattered her and said: "The imperial concubine is highly virtuous and highly respected. She is not afraid of anyone who comes, so she is naturally calm. However, little ones like us are not as well-informed as the imperial concubine.
I have a vast heart."
When a discerning person hears this, he will feel that Tong Jiayuying's words are false. However, no one will object to her words if they are pleasing to the ear, and Niu Hulu Ruyue is very useful.
Niu Hulu Ruyue felt more and more that the woman in the vast palace posed no threat to her. After all, she was a noble concubine!
The three of them walked to the entrance of Haohan Palace, but were stopped by the guards guarding the door.
Nalan Qianqian was about to break through the barrier, so she shouted desperately inside: "Your Majesty, I am Qianqian! Let me in!"
Tong Jiayuying smirked with disdain. She looked down on Nalan Qianqian, an arrogant and retarded person.
Tong Jiayuying's face sank, and she said to the guard guarding the door in a pretentious manner: "Bold! Didn't you see that the imperial concubine is here? Why don't you let her go quickly!"
Tong Jiayuying, who was entering Haohan Palace for the first time, didn't know that Xuanyuan Junyu's bodyguards would only obey the orders of Xuanyuan Junyu himself, and they would not pay attention to anyone else.
As for that imperial concubine? Except for the guards who were guarding the door, they drew out their swords to block the way. They didn't even look at her.
At this time, Tong Jiayuying was also anxious. She stamped her feet and cursed angrily at the guards: "If you rebel, won't you even listen to me here?"
The guard's sword was still there, unmoving.
Niu Hulu Ruyue cleared her voice, looked at her nose and nose, and said, "I am Niu Hulu Ruyue. Prime Minister Niu Hulu Jingmo is my father." After saying that, Niu Hulu Ruyue raised his eyes and looked at the two guards.
: "Do you want to give in or not? If you give in, the king will kill you at most. But if you don't give in, I will let dad order your whole family to be hunted down and killed!"
The two guards looked at each other, and their eyes finally wandered. Finally, they were forced to let go of their hands in compromise, but their heads dropped in despair. They understood what fate they were about to face.
Niu Hulu Ruyue, Tong Jiayuying, and Nalan Qianqian rushed in quickly.
Just then, I heard the loud voice of the Cang Wolf King ordering Aman to be the rough servant and the maid to sweep the floor.
Niu Gulu Ruyue immediately raised her chin a few degrees, and said with contempt: "Look, I said this woman is nothing to be afraid of, she is just a rough servant. There must be someone in your majesty's palace, right?"
I just killed a few blind people a while ago, and now this one just makes up for it."
Nalan Qianqian's anxious heart was instantly relieved. After all, she was just a maid, and as Niu Colu Ruyue said, she was really nothing to be afraid of.
So, Nalan Qianqian turned around and wanted to leave. After all, it was really reckless for her to break into the vast palace like this.
Seeing that there was no drama to sing, Tong Jiayuying was unwilling to do anything. Suddenly she heard the sound of fencing inside. Tong Jiayuying, who had sharp ears, refused to miss any opportunity and said to the other two people: "Is there a fight in the inner courtyard? Come on, go and watch."
Look at your majesty!”
The vast palace is very large. There is still a long distance from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, but it cannot stop these women wearing flowerpot-soled shoes from running wildly with their skirts lifted.
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It is said that after Aman was ordered to sweep the floor in the courtyard in front of the vast palace, she casually picked up the broom.
The moment she held the handle of the broom, Aman's eyes flashed. Wasn't this familiar feeling brought to her by her stick?
Immediately, Ah Man kicked off the flower pot-soled shoes that her grandma had put on her, and picked up the broom with bare feet and swung it like a stick.
As expected, it is more comfortable and natural to go barefoot. Ah Man cannot bear the constraints of the Canglang Kingdom's cumbersome clothing.
The reason why Aman can walk steadily on the ground wearing flowerpot-soled shoes that are more than ten centimeters high is because of her incredible lightness. It does not mean that she is born to be a werewolf.
Aman just held the handle of the broom and spun around, making a strong wind.
Speaking of which, Ah Man's incredible stick skills and light skills were all learned secretly.
When Aman went to drink water from the mountain stream, he often met a grandfather with a white beard.
That was the living person who talked to Aman the most.
The reason why Aman learned to speak in perfect sentences was because of this white-bearded grandfather.
Before this, Aman couldn't even speak a short sentence.
Grandpa Whitebeard would tell Aman stories about gods and monsters. Grandpa Whitebeard told Aman that there was a temple on the mountain with a forest in front of it and treasures buried under the forest. Hence the name of the temple, which was called Treasure Temple.
There are many warrior monks in Zangbao Temple, including some eminent monks.
However, the one with the highest moral standards in the temple is the master who has long since retired to seclusion.
Ah Man quickly asked: "Then the Patriarch must be an old god, right?"
The white-bearded grandfather touched his beard, looked at the sky and smiled happily, but did not answer.
This made Ah Man think that he had chosen words and sentences wrongly, and that he could not speak and would not be understood.
However, Ah Man is a hard-working person. Since there is a treasure, she naturally has to dig for it. This time, the treasure was not dug out, but the thousand-jin stick was dug out.
Ordinary people can't carry it. But Ah Man can move it. Ah Man is born with supernatural power and can easily pick up a stick.
After getting the stick, Aman thought about its use. Suddenly he remembered the eminent monk in the monastery that Grandpa Whitebeard said.
Ah Man climbed walls and trees to learn.
Regardless of the weather, Aman imitated the monk's swing of the stick on the tree trunk on the wall. Aman, who was very talented, quickly learned all the monk's moves.
In the past few days, I stayed at the temple, but I couldn't see the old god who was the ancestor of Grandpa Whitebeard. So Aman felt that it was boring and returned to the mountain stream.
Aman waved his stick and hit the water in the mountain stream.
Just in time, Grandpa Whitebeard came again carrying his gourd kettle and his fishing rod.
Ah Man has always been curious about Grandpa Whitebeard's fishing rod. His hook is straight.
Although Grandpa Whitebeard told Aman that he did not use bait, anyway, whoever is willing will take the bait.
However, Ah Man now had a handy weapon and learned some new moves, so she enthusiastically said to Grandpa Whitebeard: "Shall I help you fish up?"
Grandpa Whitebeard glanced at Aman's stick with his deep eyes, touched his beard, and said: "Yes!"
Ah Man then waved her stick and used the moves she had secretly learned to pounce on the fish in the water.
Ah Man pounced and the fish came ashore in neat rows.
Ah Man, who had never known joy, anger or sorrow, felt a hint of joy in her heart for the first time. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she rubbed her nose with a smile on her face.
But Grandpa Whitebeard shook his head: "Well... the splash is too big. Just relying on brute force is not dexterous enough."
However, Aman really didn't know how to swing that thousand-jin stick dexterously. Then Aman looked at Grandpa Whitebeard for help.
The white-bearded grandpa stroked his beard and looked up at the sky, laughing.
Immediately, the white-bearded grandfather opened the gourd lid, drank the water inside, and gave some instructions to Aman in a few words.
Unexpectedly, under the guidance of Grandpa Whitebeard, Aman's moves changed rapidly and his skills improved by leaps and bounds.
At the end, when Aman went to catch the fish again, the water surface was calm and motionless, not even a ripple appeared. The fish were hit into the air one by one, and then fell neatly, lining up on the big rocks.
opened.
The white-bearded grandpa looked at the fish rising and falling in the air under the setting sun and said: "Where there is strength, there must be softness, where there is yin there must be yang. When we gather, we part. The fate between you and me is over. Go, my child."
, From now on, all mountain ghosts will avoid you, and all the gods will be inferior to you."
Aman didn't understand what Grandpa Whitebeard's words meant. She only knew that now when she was hungry, she was no longer afraid of competing with hungry dogs for food. When she stayed in the wild, she was no longer afraid of those twinkling eyes.
The green wolf.
When I turned around and looked again, Grandpa Whitebeard had disappeared.
In the temple, 108 death knells were soon heard.
Ah Man looked in the direction of the temple, thoughtfully.
After Aman came down from the mountain, he heard people in the village say that the ancestor in the temple had passed away.
Aman rubbed her sore eyes, then left the small mountain village with a stick in hand, and embarked on the journey.
At this moment, Ah Man was holding the broom and waving it while thinking of her white-bearded grandfather.
Grandpa Whitebeard is probably the legendary ancestor, right?
Ah Man danced vigorously while thinking. The wind from the stick caused all the fallen leaves on the ground to roll up in an orderly manner, as if they had obeyed the command. Soon they gathered into a pile.
This is Aman's way of sweeping the floor. It's so simple and unpretentious, but it's practical!
It just so happened that the Cang Wolf King felt something strange in the inner court. He wondered if Ah Man was being too submissive, so he went out to take a look.
When the Cang Wolf King took a look, he saw Aman using a broom to direct the fallen leaves. The Cang Wolf King was amazed.
Immediately, the Cang Wolf King pulled out his long sword and stabbed straight out!
Ah Man was keenly aware of the Cang Wolf King's movements, but she only squinted her eyes and remained indifferent. She continued to direct her fallen leaves to sweep her ground. This well-behaved creature did not look like someone who grew up in a small field.
Aman.
The Cang Wolf King's long sword approached Ah Man, and just when it was just a hair's breadth away from Ah Man's raised arm, the Cang Wolf King smiled evilly and turned the sword's edge, using the same move as Ah Man.
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With one sword and one long stick (broom), they both danced, causing leaves to fall in an instant.
Suddenly, Ah Man's broom whipped back and hit the Wolf King behind him.
A sharp flash flashed in the Cang Wolf King's eyes, and almost at the same time, he drew out his long sword to block.
"Oops!" The broom handle snapped, and Ah Man jumped back a step. The Cang Wolf King's sword pursued him and stabbed Ah Man's petite face again.
"It's all because the broom is not as good as a stick, it's too fragile." Ah Man thought to himself and closed his eyes at the same time.
The Canglang King loves the beauty and cherishes the beauty, but how can the sword bear to really hurt the beauty's face?
I saw a hint of evil smile on the lips of Canglang King, and he pulled away the sword, but at the same time, his face came forward, hoping to take the opportunity to steal jade and fragrance.
How could I know that Aman had no intention of closing his eyes and waiting for death... This chapter has been completed!