Zhao Shanjian left with his left hand to salute and leave, Zhao Kuo's eyes were full of gratitude, the two were just friends who met with a glass of wine, from Zhao Shan's expression, he saw more sincerity, and there was a potential hope, the changes of the year would inevitably leave indelible traces, and he also had resentment for Lian Jin's evil deeds.

Zhao Shan left, only Zhao Kuo was left on the huge martial arts field, he couldn't help but look lonely, the practice of martial arts was originally like this, boring and boring, a sword move kept practicing every day, until it could be sent as he wanted, his eyes slowly closed, the white shadow kept shaking, the Dao sword light flashed, through the simulation of Zhao Shan, the body was transformed into Lian Jin, and the situation of Lian Jin's sword dance appeared in his mind, a shadow hid in the dark, waiting for the opportunity, always pay attention to the changes in the sword dancer's moves, the shadow was launched instantly, a shout of anger, a sword attack, Trying to hit the gap between the moves with the power of a sword, the sword disappeared immediately after only half of the attack, and the sword light flashed towards him, and this sword was equivalent to directly meeting the sword light, and the shadow disappeared instantly.

Zhao Kuo opened his eyes, and the scene was thrilling, although it was just a simulation of the duel between the two, but that sword was almost the fastest and strongest sword he could emit, and he was never able to break through Lian Jin's serial sword, it is undeniable that in terms of exquisite sword moves and sword speed, he has never been able to compare with Lian Jin now, and the period of the war is only more than half a year, so he must find the best way.

Zhao Kuo's brows were furrowed, a gust of wind blew, rolling up a fallen leaf, the sword moved with his heart, a sword just hit the fallen leaf, the sword move could not be too rigid in form, a qiē out of nature, move as you like, Zhao Kuo's eyes fell on the fallen leaves on the tip of the sword, shook slightly, and instantly split into two pieces and fell gently, how to defeat Lian Jin, Fang Cai's move has some understanding, but it is still not exquisite.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, not thinking of a way to defeat the opponent, a lightning bolt crossed the air, thunder followed, and a black cloud shrouded the sky over Handan City, just like Zhao Kuo's mood at this time, after the thunder, the raindrops of beans fell from the sky and hit the ground with a crackling sound.

Zhao Kuo's eyes opened, a rain line fell from the air, took a big stride, left the martial arts field, there is a pavilion behind the rockery, jumped over the railing above, the pavilion in the palace is very exquisite, the carving is even more fine, after manual polishing more bright, the patterns on it are vivid, the rain is getting faster and faster, the sky is full of dark clouds, it is inevitable to leave for a while, simply sit on the wooden chair.

Watching the raindrops fall on the edge of the pavilion and scatter, forming a rain line flowing down the gap, once had the age of loving rain, hiding under the eaves, curiously looking at the waterline from the sky, carefully stretched out his hand, suddenly cool, the little hand quickly retracted, with a little joy on his face, it was a temptation, the little hand stretched out again, the water droplets fell on it, through the fingers fell to the ground, no matter how hard it tried, it was impossible to keep.

Looking up at the night sky, the white lightning, the rain line connected in the air, boring, the sword in his hand randomly drew the falling rain line, the rain line is still the rain line, the sword light flashed and quickly practiced into one, with a helpless smile on his face, most of the time he responded to the sentence, "Draw the knife and cut off the water and the water will flow more!" ”

No matter how fast the knife technique has never been able to cut the continuous water potential, Zhao Kuo flashed his light, the sword in his hand once again slashed to the rain line and turned his wrist, the water line also changed, the sword in his hand took advantage of the situation, and suddenly the water splashed, and he could not swing the sword to break the water, but he could change the direction of the water according to his own consciousness, the most important point is that such a change in Tong guò can completely produce the idea of continuing to send out the next move, why not choose to practice the sword in the water, and use the change of water potential to understand the sword move.

Zhao Kuo was overjoyed, the rain still didn't stop, the sword in his hand kept changing his posture, the waterline also changed, shaking the sword body and splashing in all directions, this trick may be called 'water flower', the wrist flipped the long sword back, carefully wiped off the water traces on it and retracted it into the scabbard, and a woman's laughter faintly came.

The sound of rain, thunder, and wind are mixed together, the woman's voice comes and goes, sometimes near and sometimes far, Zhao Kuo's curious body stood up and walked lightly, and walked in the direction of the sound, the pavilion has been connected, not only can it hide from the wind and rain, but it can also be used for summer cooling, and it is a lot of fun, the body is close, the voice can also be heard clearly, hiding in a relatively hidden place.

I saw three maids sitting on the wooden chair in the rain pavilion in front of me, with food boxes on the side, most of them hiding here to avoid the rain because of the sudden rain, and the two of them sat on the wooden chairs, their legs kept swinging back and forth.

One sighed and said, "The princess lost her temper again, and this time she fell a lot of things!" It's really distressing to watch. ”

The woman next to her said: "It's not our thing, if you fall, you will fall, and someone will naturally change it tomorrow, but it is a bitter leg, and the food alone will be changed three times, and I have run back and forth three times, and finally I have chosen the right taste!." After saying that, he gently pounded it a few times.

"Who makes us cheap, we can only be maids for others, they are princesses, they are born different from us, and they are destined to be rich and noble for a lifetime! Yilai stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth, and there were people around him to serve, but I didn't dare to think about this kind of day, as long as I didn't suffer hardship, I would be satisfied. ”

The man snorted coldly, "What's the big deal, in the end, it's not about serving men, if you want me to say that it makes no difference, if you have the next life, you must be a man, become the strongest man, and everyone must submit to their feet." ”

"It's not too old and ambitious, if you have an afterlife, you'd rather be a bird, spread your wings and fly wherever you want, you don't need too many ties, a branch is home."

"Ambition! Don't talk about others, who is here without ambition, women look forward to being favored by the men in this palace every day, so that they can soar to the sky and enjoy wealth! As for men, they must want to conquer more women. ”

"Qian'er doesn't think so!" Zhao Kuo hid in the dark and was curious, between the two of them, everything you said and I said was nothing more than complaints, but the maid next to her didn't say a word, and looked at the two people with big eyes, and now she finally spoke up, her name is Qian'er, but it is a good name.

"That's because you're still young, and at our age, once you can't be favored by others, you have no chance, and the final fate can't be controlled by yourself." The man's gaze fell on the woman named Qian.

The maid looked puzzled, "Sister, is there something wrong with Qian'er?" ”

"What's on you is a treasure?"

"Qian'er doesn't understand."

Another woman heard the meaning of the words, grabbed a handful of her hand, exclaimed, and stood up, Zhao Kuo hurriedly hid her figure, poked her head out, and finally saw clearly, her appearance was delicate and lovely, and her figure was the best choice, especially the double peaks on her chest, which made people feel excited.

"What is this?" Qian'er tidied up her somewhat messy clothes and looked at the two of them.

"Silly sister, don't you understand? With the two murder weapons on my sister's chest, I can completely conquer a man, not what a baby is! ”

"I'm ashamed, Qian'er doesn't know why she has grown so big, and how embarrassed she is when she walks."

"Hey, this is something that many women dream of, and my sister will naturally know the benefits in the future."

"Benefits?" Qian'er looked puzzled.

One person smiled: "Don't be deceived by this ghost cleverness, how can this kind of thing be unclear, even if you haven't seen it, you always hear people say it." ”

"Qian'er really doesn't know."

"You'll know if you're caught in your hands in the future!"

"Necrotic, by the way, what do you mean by being favored just now?"

"It's for others, a few days ago, a maid waiting for the queen was favored by a minister, and she was directly rewarded, and she was a concubine, although she was a bad old man, she looked even uglier, and she finally had a bright day, it was better than staying here all the time!"

"Qian'er, don't marry a bad old man! It's better to die in that way, if you can't be with your beloved, what's the point of a lifetime. ”

Shaking his head, sighing, seemingly simple words are undoubtedly a dream for the maids trapped in the palace, a dream that can only stay in the heart, the man in the palace is nothing more than the current king and the weak and unmanly prince Zhao Dan, love has long become completely empty here.