In the Pingyuan Jun's mansion, there is a person standing on the martial arts field, a long shadow is reflected in the sun, time passes slowly, the whole person is like an old monk who has never moved his body, it is Lian Jin, the first swordsman under the Pingyuan Jun's account, holding the long sword and his eyes are closed, and the moves used by Zhao Kuo appear in his mind, and the sword moves of Wei Gu are exquisite enough,' It seems to be drunk and not drunk, it seems to wake up and not wake up' The long sword emitted a very strong sword intent, I don't want to still be unable to break through Zhao Kuo's defense, Zhao Kuo's sword move is very strange, it seems simple, but it can be impenetrable, only with a long sword to block Weigu's repeated attacks, and finally defeated in the sudden rise and fall of the sword momentum, the momentum emitted in the wind, Lian Jin opened his eyes, it is undeniable that Weigu's failure also left an indelible shadow in Lian Jin's heart, Lian Jin must not fail!

The victor is the prince and the loser is the thief!

What kind of sword move can be used to break such a sword momentum, Lian Jin frowned, returning from the martial arts arena, irritability, worry, jealousy, helplessness, hesitation All the negative feelings followed, superb swordsmanship, cold appearance, it is undeniable that Lian Jin has too many things on his body that make women obsessed, which is also the reason why young Zhao Ya is fascinated, Lian Jin knows in his heart that he can't get close to this high-ranking princess without enough identity, and it is disgusting for a long time, the only thing he can do is to seize the opportunities around him, once he gains power, he will inevitably rise to the top, Zhao Ya will become a plaything in his hands, what he needs is more power, more women.

A man whose heart is occupied by desire cannot live without a woman, women are also a part of desire, and the same is true for Pingyuan Jun, in order to please this powerful man of Zhao State, there are not a few beauties, and some have even long been forgotten, plus the frequent envoys are not in Zhao State, Lian Jin naturally has no fear.

After a passion last night, all the irritability disappeared completely, a vicious plan appeared in his mind, Zhao Kuo would undoubtedly lose the final battle, Lian Jin showed a smile on his face, and regained his due confidence in his expression, the sword light flashed, and stopped instantly, Lian Jin's figure slowly retreated to the same place, and the figure flashed or the move just now, which was mixed with some changes, it seemed simple, the master won or lost only in an instant, and the figure retreated again, as if thinking of something, a figure shot out, all the fancy disappeared, and the sword light also disappeared, A sword stabbed out with great speed.

The corner showed a powerful figure, and his eyes showed approval, Lian Jin's talent should be above himself, if he can be intoxicated with the sword, the achievements in swordsmanship must be immeasurable, especially the sword just now, completely abandon distracting thoughts, with an indomitable momentum, if he meets Lian Jin in the last battle, he will definitely not be able to win, this is an indisputable fact, as for Zhao Kuo, this person is very strange, with a familiar taste in the sword momentum, with a bit of kindness, although the sword has reservations, but it is convincing, this person may be able to do it.

Lian Jin's figure retreated, always feeling that something was missing, and the figure of Zhao Kuo when he defeated Wei Gu kept appearing in his mind, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself in his heart, don't think about it, as long as you are yourself, no one can defeat you, the body jumped, a sword attacked, the body fell to the ground, and a branch fell in response.

A quick sword, clean and sharp.

Lian Jin put away his sword, looked at the severed branches on the ground, and the sword marks on his face, showing a trace of ruthlessness on his face, Zhao Kuo, sooner or later, he would die under Lian Jin's sword.

In the palace, Princess Zhao Ya was bored and fiddled with Zhu Hai in her hand, there were a few delicate side dishes on the table, and the meat and vegetable matching gave out a burst of aroma, and ordinary people were already ecstatic, Zhao Ya had long been used to these things, and even felt bored, her left hand gently tapped the fingers of her right hand, and sat in front of the dresser with her mouth pouting, Zhu Hai suddenly fell to the ground in her hand, and was immediately broken into two. ”

Zhao Ya stood up, and happened to see the scene of Zhao Kuo defeating Wei Gu on the martial arts field, for some reason Zhao Kuo's figure always lingered in his mind, remembering the scene of being bullied by Zhao Kuo in the jungle, everyone from childhood to adulthood had to let themselves, when they had suffered such humiliation, their eyes were full of resentment, "Zhao Kuo, damn Zhao Kuo, even the eldest brother must teach Ya'er a good lesson for that scoundrel this time." ”

Zhao Ya thought of Lian Jin, he had ever seen the most cold face, dazzling swordsmanship, he must be the strongest man, only such a man can capture Zhao Ya's heart, Brother Lian, can he really win?! What if I lose to that scoundrel, Zhao Ya suddenly went crazy, since when did she start to lose confidence in the perfect and invincible big brother Lian in her mind, all because of Zhao Kuo, "Damn Zhao Kuo." ”

Zhao Ya stood up, she was not interested in the food on the table at all, and walked out of the room, most of the time it was time to eat, the maids and palace people who walked back and forth on weekdays couldn't see the shadow at all, and she was upset, the figures of the two men lingered in her mind, Lian Jin, who used to admire, and Zhao Kuo, who always did unimaginable things.

If a person's heart is filled with two people at the same time, and they must make trade-offs, the boredom in their hearts can be imagined, Zhao Ya is bored, and most of the maids around her take advantage of this time to hide somewhere to have fun, so that it is good to be quiet, and follow the stone road all the way forward, the scenery in the palace has long been tired, far less lively than the outer city of Handan, there are always some gadgets that I have not seen, and suddenly a burst of women's laughter came,

Zhao Ya frowned, her face sank, these dead girls are respectful to themselves on weekdays, most of them are jealous of their own identity, they don't know what to say behind their backs, just go over and listen, if someone dares to say bad things about this princess behind her back, she will feel better.

Zhao Ya slowed down, four or five maids got together and said something, laughed from time to time, slowly approached, and finally heard clearly, only one person said: "This is not nonsense, there are all in the ballads!" ”

"How do you sing it?"

The man sang: "If you marry someone, you will marry Zhao Kuolang, you will learn well, your skills will be strong, you can get on a horse, you can fight, and you can enter the jungle to capture tigers and leopards!" If you enter the cave room, you will be a beautiful girl. ”

"My sister sings so nicely."

"What's the use of a good sound, no matter how good your voice is, it's useless here."

"That's right, we're just maids, how can a capable person like Kuo Gongzi take a fancy to us!"

"The only one in the palace who can be worthy of it is Princess Ya!"

"If that's the case, it's a pity!"

Zhao Ya snorted coldly when she heard this, these girls still have some conscience, this princess is noble and looks like an immortal, how many people fall for it, how can she marry that despicable and shameless guy, thinking so in her heart, there is a smile on her face, most of them are praised, Zhao Ya's face changed suddenly, only to hear another maid say: "It's also said, in addition to identity, which one is worthy of Zhao Kuo!" ”

"I know these words in my heart, and I must not say them, once I am heard by that stingy, rude, and willful princess, I will suffer."

"My sister knows!"

One person smiled: "Patronizing it, but forgetting the serious things!" ”

"What's serious, let's talk about it!"

"Our sister Qian'er has always been fond of Kuo Gongzi, and most of them are dreaming of spring every night!"

"Do you spend time with your brother in your dreams every day?"

"I'm ashamed, don't talk nonsense."

"My face is red, I must have said it, shame, shame, shame!"

Zhao Ya clenched her fists, this group of lowly women actually said bad things about themselves behind their backs, it really makes no sense, look at how this princess repairs you, just about to step over, her body stopped suddenly, her eyes rolled to her heart, beating these sluts is really cheap, this time you must think of a way to torture these people, especially that annoying Zhao Qian.

Zhao Ya quietly retreated, with anger on her face, secretly thinking about how to torture a few maids, and thought of a few plans to reject them one by one, it is better to directly find an old and ugly man to marry, suffer for the rest of your life, and see if you dare to say bad things about this princess, Zhao Ya couldn't help but laugh out loud when she thought of this, an angel-like smile with a dirty thought in her mind, a personal maid walked in from the outside, Zhao Ya was angry, her eyes widened, "Where did you go just now, believe it or not, Princess Ben kicked you out of the palace." ”

The maid hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Princess, the slave maid is not lazy, I just happened to meet the guard, and someone sent a letter!" ”