"Yue Nu swordsmanship? I really want to see the true power of the world-famous Yue Nu swordsmanship in the past! "People, they're gone.

Zhu Hefeng looked at the direction of Han Xiaoying's departure, the breeze blew on his face, blowing his clothes, and said with an expectant expression.

Seeing her husband looking at the back of a woman leaving so stupidly, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in her heart, and said in a sour tone:

"Do you have a good eye on Han Xiaoying?"

Zhu Hefeng turned his head, looked at his wife, and said with a smile: "What? Are you jealous? ”

Lin Chao said in a cold tone: "Jealous, what kind of vinegar do I eat?" I'm just wondering, even if you want to see the real Yue Nu Sword, why do you have to look for this woman? ”

"Don't you even know the four simple words of playing with fire and self-immolation?"

Zhu Hefeng smiled and said, "The truth of playing with fire and self-immolation, of course I understand, the reason why I want to keep her is to see the real Yue Nu Sword." ”

"You know, hatred is also a power, and it's a very terrible power." As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng had already begun to tremble, as if he himself was also shuddering.

"Maybe, she can really reproduce the essence of Yue Nu's swordsmanship and defeat me, wouldn't that be great?"

"Maniac." Lin Chaoying said angrily.

Zhu Hefeng sighed and said, "Chaoying, can't you treat me a little better?" ”

"Humph!" Lin Chaoying snorted coldly angrily, "You think I don't know you, if you give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop, and you will not be able to give you a good face." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked off into the distance.

The footsteps are graceful, and the posture is like a fairy. The breeze blows, like a fairy who can break through the sky at any time.

Looking at her shadow, Zhu Hefeng's eyes showed a trace of obsession, and he chased out under his feet, shouting, "Chaoying, wait for me." ”

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"Ahh Let's say that Guo Yang's two families, in one day, suffered the tragedy of family destruction and death. Guo Xiaotian died tragically, and Yang Tiexin fell off the cliff.

Only Guo Xiaotian's wife Li Ping and Yang Tiexin's beloved wife Bao Xi are weak. Bao Xiweak inadvertently, encountered the catastrophe in his fate - Wanyan Honglie, and was taken home by Wanyan Honglie. After getting along all the way, Wanyan Honglie developed a tenderness for Bao Xiweak, and fell in love with this good-looking and kind-hearted woman.

I secretly swore in my heart: From today on, I want to let this woman live the best life, and the child in her belly must also be regarded as her own.

After returning to Yanjing City, Wanyan Honglie, who was in his prime, drove away all the concubines in his house, leaving only one Bao Xiweak.

And Bao Xiweak came all the way, and was also moved by Wanyan Honglie's deep affection for himself, after hearing that her husband was dead, the weak woman could not live in this troubled world. can only be committed to this man and become the princess of the Zhao Mansion of the Dajin Kingdom.

On the other hand, Li Ping did not spare such a good life as weakness, and after escaping by luck, he originally wanted to go to his relatives.

However, Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian have become the scapegoats for Qiu Chuji's killing of Wang Daoqian, and have become Qin criminals.

Even their wives are wanted by the government, so Li Ping can only wander in the world.

Today's world is chaotic, and there is still some happiness in living at the foot of Lin'an. Once you leave Lin'an, there is no peace at all.

Li Ping was bumpy and wandering along the way, with a big belly, without the help of a man, wandering around, suffering from white eyes.

I couldn't live in the Song Dynasty, so I could only go to the Central Plains, but I didn't know that the Central Plains was also in turmoil. Drifting with the flow, Li Ping came to the prairie.

Compared with Bao Xi, who is weak by nature, Li Ping has a strong nature and decided to take her children to live in the prairie.

During the war, Li Ping gave birth to Guo Xiaotian's child in her arms. And not long after, in the Zhao Wangfu of Yanjing City, Bao Xiqiao also gave birth to a child.

Guo Jing and Yang Kang, the children of destiny, were finally born!

Wow wow!

A newborn child, although there is a difference between morning and evening, is just a few days, and when put together, it is impossible to distinguish at all.

Only the swaddling clothes on their bodies can prove the difference between them.

Yang Kang, born in the mansion of the sixth prince of the Dajin Kingdom, King Wanyan Honglie, wrapped in his swaddling clothes, was naturally made of silk and satin.

Guo Jing, his mother gave birth to him in the ice and snow above the desert, and in a hurry, he could only use some rags to make swaddling clothes and place him in it.

At this time, the fateful sworn brothers were placed together, their eyes not fully opened, and a loud cry came out of their mouths.

In the night, in the wooden house, only they cried one after another.

And not far in front of the baby, who had not yet remembered, a man in a gray-black robe stood leisurely.

Now, he is looking at them with bright eyes.

"Boy, what the hell do you want to do?" Behind the Taoist priest, a white-clothed figure stood gracefully, exuding a trace of classical charm all over her body, as if she was the kind of lady raised in the boudoir.

looked at the Taoist priest with fixed eyes, his voice was soft and beautiful, but with a trace of doubt.

"What do you want me to do when I go to the desert, bring this child, and then steal another child from King Zhao's mansion?"

The Taoist priest heard the words coming from behind him, turned his head, looked at the woman in white, his eyes fell on her perfect face, clasped his hands to his chest, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just plan to make something about them." ”

"Two children, what is there to pay attention to?" When the woman in white heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked puzzled.

The Taoist priest smiled: "That's Miss Wang, you don't know the value of these two children." ”

Swish!

As he spoke, the Taoist priest pulled the two children out of their swaddling clothes and placed them in another swaddling one.

In the blink of an eye, Guo Jing was lying on the gorgeous swaddling clothes that originally belonged to Yang Kang, while Yang Kang was lying on Guo Jing's rag swaddling clothes.

Then, the Taoist priest picked up one of the children, handed them to the woman in white, and said with a wicked smile: "Now, you can return this child to his mother." ”

"Wherever you brought this child from, send it back."

Syllable! Hearing what the harmless Taoist priest in front of him said, Rao is woman in white has been trained for countless years, and her state of mind cultivation is extremely high, and she can't help but tremble slightly and stumble under her feet. Beautiful eyes widened, looked at each other, and exclaimed in disbelief:

"You're going to do it?"

The Taoist priest interrupted the other party with a smile, "That's right, that's it." ”

"Hahaha." As he spoke, the Taoist priest had already picked up another child, and his figure flashed, disappeared into the wooden house, and headed towards Yanjing City.

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