Chapter 1280 Pressure
Xu Zhiyi whispered: "Master must have another way, right?"
Li Chengkong nodded.
Yuan Ziyan hurriedly said, "What is the wonderful method?"
"He has something to save his life, and there is danger for a moment. I will know immediately that you will go and save it at that time."
"This is good!" Yuan Ziyan nodded quickly.
"Wan Zhen..." Xu Zhiyi frowned and pondered.
She was still worried about Wan Zhen.
Wan Zhen is open-minded and always wants to beat the master, but now he has never been able to do so. I wonder if he will distort his mind and take risks.
Li Chengkong shook his sword body gently, and the "buzz" sounded lightly, and the sword body trembled and the sword light flashed: "You guys, you spoil him too much, this will ruin him, so let him temper it yourself."
There is the center of everyone everywhere. If this continues, Dugu Xian will develop a kind of pride and arrogance, which is an impact that cannot be overcome.
By that time, it would be impossible to make him humble.
"Master," Yuan Ziyan said angrily: "The little prince will probably feel disappointed after hearing these words."
"He has more places to feel disappointed." Li Cheng's Knight Sword suddenly accelerated: "Okay, go ahead and go."
"Yes." The two women responded, standing aside without moving.
"Master, what kind of sword technique is this? I haven't seen it before."
"Tai Chi Sword."
"Tai Chi..." The two women suddenly realized.
Of course they had heard of Tai Chi, which was the martial arts principle that Li Chengkong accidentally talked about, and it was quite mysterious.
However, there is not only one martial arts, and the same path is achieved. Tai Chi is just one of the theories and is not the strongest.
"I'll try it!" Yuan Ziyan's hands itched and suddenly pounced.
The white jade seemed to have already slapped the sword body as if it was right palm.
When she was about to touch her, a strange force suddenly twisted, like a giant python turning over, causing her right palm to slip.
This palm avoided the sword body with a slight difference, and the long sword had already turned over, and the sword blade was about to cut off her white wrist.
“Buzz…”
Yuan Ziyan turned her wrist and turned her hands, and her fingers turned into a snow-white finger shadow. It seemed as if the strings of a cello were being plucked in the air.
The long sword turned into an arc and cut it down obliquely, like a hot knife like butter, and cut into the finger shadow silently.
"Ding..." At the most critical moment, Yuan Ziyan hit the sword blade in the nail shot, but the power on the sword pulled her forward.
The sword body drew another arc, and it had reached her snow neck.
It seems that she is approaching and taking the initiative to give her head.
Yuan Ziyan wanted to turn into ripples and disappear, but the power on the sword enveloped her like an invisible net, pulling her tightly.
She had troubles and could only barely tilt back and avoid the blade, but when she sent the sword, she chased her closely, and she could not escape.
Li Chengkong cut her across the snow neck and then put away his sword.
Yuan Ziyan touched her collarbone, breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at him coquettishly: "Master, I almost thought you really wanted to kill me."
Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Is this Tai Chi sword enough?"
"Freak sword technique." Yuan Ziyan snorted, not convinced, but could do nothing.
It was the same result when it came again. This slow sword technique was too deceptive and the moves were not exquisite, but the strange force was hard to defend against.
Once you encounter it, it is like a flying insect falling into a spider web. No matter how hard you struggle, it is useless and it will never escape.
"Master, Miss Song's side..." Xu Zhiyi couldn't help but mention.
Li Chengkong looked at her.
Yuan Ziyan hurriedly winked and signaled Xu Zhiyi not to mention it.
Xu Zhiyi pretended not to see it and said slowly: "Miss Song is pregnant, what should I do in the future?"
Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Ziyan shook her head helplessly.
This sister Xu is so mean. How can she take the initiative to bring up such a thing? She pretends not to know.
"Master, can't you delay any more?" Xu Zhiyi said: "If you delay any more, Miss Song will show her worries, I'm afraid..."
It is not a glorious thing to get pregnant before marriage, especially Song Yuzheng is also an emperor, which is even more embarrassing to the whole world.
Everyone will know that she is pregnant before marriage. If the people don’t say it, Dayun’s civil and military officials will not agree.
Then there will be another storm that forces her to abdicate.
Li Chengkong stared at her.
Xu Zhiyi looked calm: "Or else, let Miss Song abdicate first?"
Li Chengkong returned the sword and walked with his hands in his arms.
I didn't even know that Yu Zheng was pregnant, which was really a failure. I was fighting against the power of heaven and earth, ignoring them.
It should be something that happened after he came out of seclusion this time. He was similar to resurrecting from the dead. Both of them were too excited, so...
"You cannot abdicate," Yuan Ziyan shook her head: "If you step down, it will be difficult to become an emperor."
Song Shihan probably regretted it a long time ago. Once Song Yuzheng abdicates, he will never pass the throne to her again.
Now it is because Li Chengkong is supporting him behind him, and Song Shihan has no choice but to do anything. If he hadn't supported him behind him, how could Dayun's officials have had such a good time!
"Then..." Xu Zhiyi looked at Li Chengkong.
Li Chengkong frowned.
The best way is of course to get married and make her a concubine, but Dugu Shuming doesn't want to make her sad.
Yuan Ziyan said: "Master, I have an idea."
"I'll save you the bad idea!"
"Master, I think it's a good idea."
"explain!"
"You can build a palace in Dayun, and marry Miss Song there, but you can come."
Xu Zhiyi agreed: "Master, this is a good idea."
Not only did he fully understand Dugu Shuming's face, but he also gave Song Yuzheng a name and explanation, killing two birds with one stone.
"... Let's talk about it." Li Chengkong waved his hand.
The two girls gave a light gift and silently left the back garden.
After leaving the palace, Yuan Ziyan couldn't help but complain: "Sister Xu, you are so brave!"
"You must know sooner or later, it's better to know later."
"Anyway, I dare not talk about this." Yuan Ziyan shook her head.
Sister Xu said it was okay, if she had said this, she would have been taken by the master to stumble on the opportunity to cause trouble.
She then laughed twice: "This is enough for him to have a headache!"
Xu Zhiyi shook her head: "It's always hurtful to be passionate."
"Madam is actually nothing, it's just the master who is looking for his own awkwardness." Yuan Ziyan slid her red lips.
She was very puzzled.
In this world, it is not normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. As a prince, he has a standard match between the left and right concubines and the right concubine.
I just don’t know why the master always feels awkward, as if he betrayed his wife, and hesitant and unceremonious.
Xu Zhiyi nodded slightly.
She didn't understand either. Not to mention the prince, even the gentry among the people, they all had wives and concubines.
"Lao Wan, how about it?" Dugu Xian stood on the top of a mountain, laughed a few times, and looked at Wan Zhen.
Wan Zhen took a deep breath and felt that the air here was intimate, completely different from the air in Zhennan City.
"Little Prince, admire me!"
Dugu Xian looks sixteen or seventeen years old now, about the same height as him, and it is really hard to imagine his original appearance.
Moreover, Dugu Xian is familiar with the path, without any strangeness at all. It seems that he has walked many times and easily came to the inland through the formation.
But this is obviously the first time.
It can only be attributed to his extraordinary wisdom, his ease of action, and his sophistication than his old world.
"The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds fly, haha..." Dugu Xian laughed loudly at the valley.
Wan Zhen smiled and said, "The little prince is so suffocated!"
"Oh!" Dugu Xian shook his head: "You don't understand."
"I can almost understand."
"You won't understand it without your own experience." Dugu Xian waved his hand and said, "If you talk about it, others will be pretentious!"
The father is not just a mountain, it is simply a huge mountain range, and it cannot be surpassed in front of you.
Even if your current wisdom and qualifications are in the eyes of your master, it will be difficult for you to achieve the achievements of your father in the future.
"Hehe..." Suddenly, a strange laugh rang out.
Wan Zhen frowned.
A skinny old man slowly floated up from behind a stone and stepped on the stone to look at them.
Chapter completed!