Boom!

The sword fell, smashing into the ground with a crisp sound.

The young man in a brocade robe knelt on the ground in a cold sweat, not daring to have any disrespect for the person standing in front of him. With his head down, his eyes could only focus on the pair of red shoes in front of him. On the top of the shoe, a pearl the size of a baby's fist fell on the shoe like a speck of dust.

One on the left and one on the left, the size is exactly the same.

Such a pearl can be said to be rare in the world.

And what about the people who deserve such a pearl embellishment?

The young man didn't dare to look up, but stared at the red embroidered shoes in front of him, looking at the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix embroidered on them.

"Oh?"

"I heard that you have a good reputation in this area, and your swordsmanship is also well-known in the rivers and lakes, but today, it doesn't look good!"

Crown.

The voice wafting in was slightly crisp and cold.

It sounded like the voice of a girl who wasn't very old.

But it was this voice, the owner of these shoes, that made the young man almost lie on the ground in horror, in a posture of throwing his body to the ground, and trembled: "Your Royal Highness the county lord, those false names are just the praise of the people of the rivers and lakes for the villain, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." ”

"Where can it compare to His Highness's unparalleled swordsmanship in the world!"

"The villain's sword is just a little spark, and His Highness's sword is the light of the bright moon."

Charming.

Overcast.

His posture is simply humble like a minion.

"Hah!"

"You're self-aware!"

The jade hand gently patted the non-existent dust on the sleeve, and the little county lord Zhao Min was very satisfied with the performance of the Jianghu Junjie kneeling in front of him.

He is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"I heard that there is a famous sword in your master......"

"Your Highness, please rest assured."

"The villain will definitely obtain the sword of the town sect in the division for you."

"Hmm...... Let's go down! ”

With a flick of the jade finger, the little county lord Zhao Min motioned for the other party to go down, and she herself sat down on the chair peacefully. Behind her, the mute Kutata stood quietly. Behind Kutoutuo, he was carrying a rather large sword frame.

On the sword stand, there are already four long swords.

Look at the opening, there is still at least two stalks on it.

Tilt your head.

The little county lord Zhao Min's eyes stayed on Kutoutuo's body for a long time, and then he landed in the empty space above the sword frame, and muttered to himself: "Except for the one of this people's masters, the only thing left is the most famous sword." ”

"Only that sword is qualified to stand in the center of this sword frame."

"Emei."

"Heavenly Sword!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Min's gaze finally stopped on Kutoutuo's forehead, only to see that there was a strange black sword mark on the other party's forehead, and there was an ominous aura on the traces, enveloping Kutoutuo's entire person. This makes Kutouta look extremely strange and unfamiliar.

From a distance, Kutoutuo's eyes were blank, obviously controlled by something.

His eyes looked at him for a long time.

The little county lord Zhao Min's expression became a little helpless.

In this world, how many people can understand her feelings as a girl who wants to serve the court?

Even if it was his father and brother, in fact they didn't understand him.

Maybe it's because of the empress at the beginning, in the later dynasties on this land, no matter who they are, they have a rejection of women engraved in their bones in their hearts. When Zhao Min personally said her wishes and dreams, her father and brother treated her more with an expression of watching a child play.

Even if she was stubborn and even lost her temper, in the end, it was only her father and brother who gave her some of the guards in the palace to let her act in the light of the Ruyang Palace.

In their eyes, it's just a child's play.

Yes.

Play.

They saw their talent and strategy, but in the end they still ended up with a playful evaluation.

Not only that, but how much of the people around her were based on the power of the Ruyang Palace, not because of her Minmin Mutel? Moreover, what made Zhao Min a little unhappy was that the dumb Kutoutuo, the most intimate guard he chose, also seemed to have a disadvantage.

In a way, she Zhao Mingui is the county lord, but she has never had a close friend.

Either they ask for it, or they see a bunch of waste.

As for the other county lords?

Hum!

In Zhao Min's eyes, they are just tools for giving birth to children, expensive vases, nothing more.

But, today......

She has a close friend.

Fingers gently touched her neck, feeling the scars all over her body, and the sound that whispered in her ear every night, she knew that she had a real soulmate.

can know her heart, know what she thinks, and know what she asks.

I can borrow her strength, I can borrow her means.

Isn't this a friend?

"Xuanyin."

"I don't have enough background in my hands, and I don't have enough real top masters, so if I want to achieve what I want, I'm afraid it's a little difficult."

"Oh?"

"You say we can reinvent it? Raising swords with people? Use it as a sword furnace and finally use it for yourself? Well, that's a good arrangement. ”

"The guy before could have been a test subject."

"When the time comes, you can let him go to Emei to get the Heavenly Sword."

"It's best to win."

"If you lose, you can also test the details of the Emei faction."

Talking to himself, Zhao Min had already set his fate for the previous Jianghu Junjie.

As soon as the words fell, a smile crept into the corner of the little county lord's mouth.

In the rippling eyes, the expression was awe-inspiring.

Behind.

The four famous swords on the sword rack were constantly vibrating, making a soft groan like crying.

……

Not to mention the plan prepared by the little county lord Zhao Min, the entire rivers and lakes are actually in a strange state of calm that is about to erupt.

Once someone detonates this situation, then what awaits the world will be chaos.

War is coming.

There are not many people on the rivers and lakes who can have this vision, and the vast majority of people have their eyes on the three acres of land in front of them, chasing for their own fame and fortune.

Cihang Jingzhai.

After Yan Jing'an, who returned to her teachers again, saw her master and told what she had seen and heard during this time, her master couldn't help but fall silent.

Half a day.

"Jing'an, what do you think?"

Faced with the master's questioning, Yan Jingan knew that this was his master's examination of himself.

After pondering for a while, after saying the words that he had conceived in his heart all the way, he finally summed up his opinion: "Mingjiao is only afraid that there will be another move, and the Huashan faction may be a temptation for that person." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Can't retreat!"

"Oh?"

"Take a step back, and the man will go further; The more we retreat, the tighter the other party will press, and we will have no way to retreat in the end. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Jing'an's mind echoed with the records in the sect classics.

How did Shi Feixuan fail in the first place?

This is the biggest lesson for Yan Jing'an.

Withdraw?

The concubine Xuan is to retreat, and when she retreats, she has no choice but to serve the devil, and finally ends up in a fiasco.

With her predecessors as an example, now she can only choose another way.

No backing down.

Hard-nosed back.

When necessary, you can choose Meng Yuan as a cooperation object.

At this moment, Yan Jing'an already had her own decision in her heart.