I have to say that Shen Tu's strategy is very vicious, but it has great attraction.

The throne - the honor of the ninety-five, high above.

It was a position that countless people had only dreamed of.

Since ancient times, countless people have paid a heavy price for the throne, and the royal family has turned against each other in order to compete for the throne, killing each other, and bleeding like a river......

That seat seems to have infinite charm, attracting a lot of people and making countless people crazy.

Now in the Snow Country, among the eight nobles, the extinction of the extinction, the attenuation of the strength of the attenuation, but the Nan family, which exists as the leader, has never suffered the slightest loss, and even from the beginning of the turmoil in the Snow Country to the present, the real strength of the Nan family has not been revealed.

As Shen Tu asked, Nan Bodhisattva is a very ambitious person.

An ambitious person, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, his ambition will be undoubtedly revealed, he will work hard to achieve his ambition, in order to achieve his goal, unscrupulous means.

If yes—

Nan Bodhisattva is really greedy for the throne, then now is the best chance.

Shen Tuxiong pondered for a moment and asked aloud: "Nan Bodhisattva is an old fox, even if he has ambitions for the throne, he will not show it easily, how should we do it." ”

Shen Tu asked and said with a serious expression: "No matter how cunning the fox is, he also shows his tail sometimes...... As long as the bait is sufficient, there is [lure] - [confusion], then the fish will definitely take the bait. ”

Shen Tuxiong said, "How do we do it?"

Shen Tu asked and pondered for a moment, and said, "I will personally go to see the Southern Bodhisattva, and I believe that he will definitely be tempted." ”

Shen Tuxiong's face changed, and he said, "No, this is an extraordinary time, and if you go, I'm afraid it will be dangerous." ”

Shen Tu asked with a hint of a proud smile and said, "Please also rest assured that the head of the family is still confident in my own strength, even if I can't say that I can move the Nan Bodhisattva, I can still do it if I want to retreat with my whole body." ”

Shen Tu Xiong pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's okay for you to go, but you can bring Shen Tu Tianba." ”

Shen Tu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his gaze, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Yes." ”

……

……

The moon stars are scarce.

In the City Lord's Mansion of Sin City, Li Qifeng was writing the martial determination method at the desk, and above the case, there were also thirteen written exercises, and there were detailed annotations on them, Chen Yong stood next to the case, watching silently, although these exercises have detailed annotations, and the cultivation speed is very fast, but Chen Yong is silently reciting the exercises, as for the annotations, he can't read them.

Swallowing the exercises on his back, Chen Yong's expression did not have the slightest hint of complaint, on the contrary, he was still very excited.

Li Qifeng warned him that if he wanted to be stronger than others, then he had to comprehend the cultivation method of the exercises himself.

You must know that in the days in the Sin City, Chen Yong has been influenced by many disciples of the Sword Sect, as the personal disciple of the Sword Sect Master, he has long regarded the revitalization of the Sword Sect as his own responsibility, and he is naturally extremely diligent in his cultivation, and now he has a way to become stronger, which is naturally extremely cherished.

After a long time.

Li Qifeng stopped his pen and moved his neck, looked at Chen Yong, and asked, "How is it?"

Chen Yong showed a stiff smile and said, "Master, I have memorized five books so far...... It's all swordsmanship. ”

Li Qifeng nodded and said, "This is already very good, you go to rest first, and when you sleep, think about the exercises you remember, how to cultivate?"

Chen Yong nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Soon, Chen Yong left.

The study was quiet, and the dim candles flickered and reflected in the windows, which seemed to be very faint.

Take a pen.

Li Qifeng was about to write out the next book of swordsmanship that he had memorized in his mind.

Put pen to paper.

The ink seeps off the paper.

Suddenly, Li Qifeng lifted the pen, and the pen in his hand suddenly moved, as if swinging a sword, and the ink on the tip of the pen suddenly burst outward.

On top of the window paper, a small round hole suddenly appeared, followed by a faint voice.

Li Qifeng slowly put the pen on the pen holder.

He felt an aura that could hide his killing intent.

This breath is very familiar, but it contains an incomparably sharp meaning.

"Since it's an old man, it's a time to come out and see it, why be sneaky, it's a loss of identity. ”

Li Qifeng said in a calm voice.

"Okay—"

A short word spit out.

Soft footsteps sounded.

There was a knock on the door.

Li Qifeng said calmly: "Come in." ”

A thin figure appeared in Li Qifeng's sight, dressed in black and carrying a knife on his back.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile.

He is very familiar with the person who came, and he once had a vicious battle with him in the ancient family.

"My name is Yu Dilong, and I'm here to kill you. ”

The man in black said slowly.

Li Qifeng's expression was very calm, he looked at Yu Dilong, and said, "Gu Wenlong asked you to come?"

Yu Dilong said expressionlessly: "Yes...... No, whether he asks me to come or not, there must be a battle between you and me. ”

Li Qifeng said: "Why? I have a grudge against you?"

Yu Dilong said: "No hatred. ”

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of puzzlement, and said, "Then why do you want to fight with me?"

Yu Dilong said: "My master told me that if I want to cultivate my sword technique to the extreme, the best way is to defeat you, you are my whetstone. ”

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile and said, "I refuse to be your whetstone." ”

In an instant, Yu Dilong's expression changed.

The next moment.

The black knife behind his back was already out of the sheath, without the slightest sound, but the tip of the knife was pointing at the tip of Li Qifeng's nose.

"Draw your sword. ”

Yu Dilong said in a deep voice.

Li Qifeng's expression was full of smiles, his eyes converged, he looked down at the tip of the knife, and said slowly: "Why should I use the sword? I refuse to be a whetstone." ”

Yu Dilong said in an indifferent voice: "You have no choice. ”

Li Qifeng looked at Yu Dilong, the smile in his expression became even stronger, and said, "You have no choice, my sword will never be unsheathed easily." ”

Yu Dilong said in a deep voice: "How can I make a sword." ”

Li Qifeng said slowly: "It's okay to want me to be your whetstone, but I just need a color head." ”

Yu Dilong frowned and said, "What color head?"

Li Qifeng said: "If you lose, then you will follow my body and act as a guard until you can defeat me." ”

(End of chapter)