"Quickly invite me, hahaha, the eldest princess's apprentice is indeed as rumored, charming and talented."
Yan Changtian laughed heartily and walked slowly. He didn't have any airs on his body. He didn't look like a prince, let alone a master of martial arts, but like an ordinary ordinary person.
"Your Highness, I really don't deserve the ridiculous praise."
Old Jiang Hu blushed. According to rumors, he was a romantic talent who won beauties with his poems, but the reality was not like that. Moreover, these poems were not written by himself, they were just borrowed to show off. Unexpectedly, they caused such a big stir.
repercussions.
"Hey, look, you're here again. You don't have to bow to me in the future, and you don't have to be humble to the two of them. They should all learn from you. They all want to run away when they are not doing anything practical all day long. You see, this
He is your role model."
Yan Changtian said and patted Jiang Hu on the shoulder as a sign of friendship. Jiang Hu tensed up and bowed repeatedly saying: "I don't dare-".
He seemed to be able to understand Jiang Long's awe of Lingzhu, and he had an inexplicable respect and fear for this middle-aged man from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps this was due to the suppression of his momentum...
"This is what my father taught me."
The two were very well-behaved in front of Yan Changtian and smiled at each other. They felt that inviting Jiang Hu was completely correct and they should make friends with such an upright young man.
"Nephew Jiang Hu, are you the only one here? That girl Lingzhu... where is your master?" It seems that he feels that it is not good to address him like this in front of his disciples. Girl is Yan Changtian's nickname for Lingzhu.
That girl Lingzhu...well said, heroes think alike! Jiang Hu secretly applauded in his heart.
It seems that this person is not as simple as he seems, no wonder I always have a deep respect for him.
It can be said that Yan Lingzhu has watched Yan Changtian grow up, and their relationship is very close and harmonious. If it were not for the purpose of avoiding suspicion, he would have wanted to ask Emperor Yan to give him a daughter-in-law. Although Yan Lingkong is young, he is one of the former masters.
When you form a partner, it doesn't matter your age.
It's a pity that the girl is Ling Kong's adopted sister...
"My nephew doesn't know where the master is."
Jiang Hu answered honestly that the master left early in the morning and returned late in the evening. He didn't dare to ask her. Even the master didn't know, let alone himself.
"Oh, what a pity. I still want to ask her some questions. You must invite her to come with me next time."
"Yes, my nephew must bring the message."
Yan Changtian waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk: "Don't disturb your elegance because of me. Young people should relax a little while writing poems and drinking. It is human nature to have fun. Practice can be put aside occasionally. If you want to
Only when you know how to relax and have a certain amount of relaxation will your life be worth remembering.”
Several people hurriedly sat down obediently, toasting glasses and changing glasses.
Although the prince has no airs, he still has the aristocratic atmosphere that has been passed down for many years. Jiang Hu was a little reserved at first, but after getting used to his talkative temperament, he also felt that this person was amiable and made people feel like an old friend.
Comfortable.
"Hey, there is also a guqin here. It is said that Jiang Hu's wise nephew in the Shadowmoon City palace outperformed all the heroes with his song and won the beauty. He is really envious of others..."
"Ahem..." Jiang Hu almost spat out the drink in his mouth, but fortunately he was very strong-willed and swallowed it hard, causing him to choke and cough repeatedly, interrupting the prince's words.
However, the prince didn't care. He smiled and said, "I wonder if I am lucky enough to listen to you play a song: There are creepers in the wild. It will open my eyes."
"I don't dare, cough..." Jiang Hu very politely covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, coughed twice, and then managed to hold back his dry and itchy throat, and hurriedly explained: "To be honest, it's not that you want to
That way, I have nothing to do with Gao Lan'er. She left with the eldest princess voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with me."
Although he said it in a leisurely manner, the villain in his heart was already roaring: Really - I have nothing to do with the rain!
"Oh? Are you serious?" Yan Changtian frowned slightly and muttered, and it seemed that he actually believed what Jiang Hu said. Jiang Hu was so grateful, and the heavens opened their eyes! Finally... someone finally believed me for once!
"Heaven and earth are witnesses, the sun and moon are edicts, and my nephew is absolutely telling the truth." I wanted to say that if I went against this statement, the sky would be thunderous, but when I saw a black cloud in the sky, I had no choice but to give up.
"Hahaha, that's great. Come on, let's toast Jiang Hu."
Yan Changtian raised his glass and drank it in one gulp. Several people raised their glasses and poured the wine into their mouths.
"What do you think of my dear nephew?"
"Pfft——" the three of them said in unison, spitting out fragrance!
"Cough cough cough -" followed by three people coughing -
The three heads were buzzing. Yan Lingya was the first to react and hurried over to pull Yan Changtian to show his dissatisfaction.
"Father, what are you talking about? We have only met once, why are you playing the piano randomly..."
After speaking, the sound is like mosquitoes and flies, until the sound is no longer audible.
Somehow, when I heard what Jiang Hu said had nothing to do with Gao Lan'er, I was extremely excited. Now my heart is beating wildly, as if a little fox has crawled into my chest, which is so embarrassing.
The girl's face was red, and her ears were red, and it reached her neck, and she almost shook Yan Changtian's arm off. Yan Changtian was tall and mighty, and looked like a lion being bullied by a little puppy. It was really warm and funny.
Jiang Hu just wanted to politely refuse,
Yan Changtian didn't give him a chance, and said with a smile: "Oh, look at me, I'm old and confused. It's also the first time you've met. There's a long way to go. Jiang Hu's nephew, don't blame me, I love you too much."
I cherish my talent, that's why I talk nonsense, I'll punish myself with a glass of wine." As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, making a cheerful drinking sound.
"Okay, okay, now that you've finished drinking, can you sing a song for me?" Yan Changtian looked at Jiang Hu with a smile, his eyes having a strange light.
Jiang Hu didn't dare to disobey, so he quickly stood up respectfully, walked to the guqin, sat down, and played the qin slowly.
The voice is curling, melodious and graceful, without any force modification, like natural carving, natural rhythm, simple and elegant, clean and beautiful...
After three rounds of drinking,
Jiang Hu was already tipsy, and the palace jade wine was well-deserved, but his physical strength could not do anything about it. Yan Changtian had already left long ago, and his sister and brother were already tipsy, so the maid in charge of the mansion took them back to their room to rest.
A room was originally arranged for Jiang Hu, but Jiang Hu did not dare to stay for a long time and insisted on returning to the Imperial Prefecture. The steward prepared a carriage for him and called three people to escort him.
The sun was covered by dark clouds, and a light rain began to fall in the sky. The light rain was slightly cool, and fell on the ground in thin patters, and was soon evaporated by the heat of the ground.
There is still a blood-red glow in the distant sky, and the inexplicable wind is blowing, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground. The locust trees beside the road are also shivering in the wind, shaking off a few locust leaves.
It slipped in through the gap in the carriage curtain and flew into the young man's arms.
Although Jiang Hu was slightly drunk, he did not dare to rest. After all, he was unfamiliar with the place where he lived. It is taboo for cultivators to relax their vigilance when going out. This is what Dalang often told himself in his memory. It was just that he didn't understand it at the time, but he knows it now.
It's well intentioned.
It was a groggy journey, and the carriage arrived at Chenghua Avenue in the imperial capital. The sky was dim and there were few pedestrians.
"Buzz!"
"ah!"
"Crack!"
Suddenly, there were several strange sounds, including someone's exclamation and the buzzing of swords...
Jiang Hu felt the danger, and quickly lay down and held his head. A sharp sword intent passed over his head, and the carriage body was cut in half. The horse's head also flew into the sky, fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, with a bloody smell.
Coming to the nose.
If Jiang Hu had reacted even half a beat slower, his head would have been gone.
If it weren't for the inertial movement of holding my head and lying down from my previous life, I'm afraid that I would have received the box lunch for free at this time.
"Killing people——"
"Here comes someone, killing someone——"
There was chaos all around, and several watermelon sellers screamed in horror. They got up and ran away, shouting things like murder.
On the carriage, Jiang Hu frowned and looked around. There was no wind protection from the carriage, and the wind was blowing in his ears. Three guards and a coachman had died tragically, and their blood and internal organs were smeared on the ground. The scene was in a mess, and someone must have come.
He was a master who used his sword energy to instantly kill the groom and the guards. He quickly jumped out of the carriage, drew his long sword, and glanced around with vigilant eyes.
If Lingzhu hadn't forced Jiang Hu to kill in order to test his courage and courage at the Fulai Inn, I'm afraid he would have been frightened to death by the scene today, but the young man is obviously not what he used to be, and he is full of majestic energy.
"Who is here and why are you killing me?"
There was silence all around, except for the whistling of the wind in response to the young man's questions, and a few shouts of people running away.
"In broad daylight, in the bright sky, in the imperial capital, under the emperor's feet, you dare to commit murders in the street. You must be impatient." Jiang Hu said this deliberately, hoping to scare away his opponent, because he knew that his opponent's realm might be far beyond his own.
above.
The three guards who escorted him were quite strong, but their opponents killed them all in just a few blows. Their swordsmanship could lift a carriage made of special materials. They must be masters of refining gas and transforming into shapes.
"Jiang Hu, today is the day you die."
The words around him were rising and falling, as if the heaven and earth were talking. It was impossible to distinguish the direction in which they were located. He could only hear the voice of a girl. The words seemed a little angry. It was probably because the young man had spoken to his heart, which made the assassin furious.
The voice is crisp and delicate, and its age is not too great.
Looking around, there was no trace of the enemy. Jiang Hu raised his sword to meet the enemy, like a little leopard, looking around vigilantly.
"This is the imperial capital. Girls, you have to be more open-minded. Isn't it a good life?"
He deliberately talked to seduce, hoping to delay some time. After all, this is the imperial capital, and there are many masters. Any disturbance may attract masters, let alone the Chenghua Avenue in the imperial capital.
"Puff puff!"
Jiang Hu responded with three blows of the Wind-Breaking Sword Intent. He quickly jumped across the air, barely dodging the three swords. The three sword incantations hit the wall behind him, leaving three shocking scars, which made people unable to help but look at them.
Terrified.
A black lightning-like shadow rushed forward. It was in front of you in an instant. There was no time to avoid it. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of you. The long sword was pointing at it. The sword chant was heard endlessly. The two swords intersected and the sky was hit by a strong force.
The long sword came out of his hand, whirled and buzzed in the air, and quickly pierced the wall.
Jiang Hu's arm was in pain and his face looked horrified. He quickly used two explosive symbols. Now it was too late to dodge. The figure was already in front of him, so he could only choose to detonate them.
"break!"
"Rumble--"
The ground shook suddenly, a powerful shock wave collapsed the surrounding walls, and the sound of explosions resounded throughout the imperial capital.
"Ah——" The female assassin couldn't help being shocked. She used all her force to form a protective shield, but the shield was still broken by the explosion. She flew out upside down and hit the wall hard, and the wall made a "boom" sound.
, the wall bricks collapsed, and the female assassin vomited blood and held her chest to endure the severe pain. She was shocked in her heart.
The smoke and dust surrounded it and gradually dissipated.
The female assassin was surprised to find that the boy was safe and sound. There was not a single scratch on his body. It seemed that he had escaped the blast.
It turned out that Jiang Hu had also used his avatar at the moment of the explosion to block the fatal explosion for himself.
It's just that I only have one substitute talisman on me, and it's already been used.
What Ling Jianghu never expected was that several blasting symbols did not cause fatal damage to the female assassin.
And now, he has fallen into a desperate situation.