Night, the moon is bright.

Lingjiang is only a few days away from Yunzhou. This is also the last stop for Ye Junji and his team to go all the way.

Lingjiang County is set up on the river, also known as Linjiang. It was late at night, and everything was quiet, and only the sound of the river flowing by the river was heard by the river.

Under the bright moonlight, a white figure slowly walked towards a forest by the river. This person was nothing but Ye Junji.

I am afraid that when Pei Ji saw Xue Qingwen, he would be surprised by it. Because Ye Junji's face was covered with a charming peony, it was indescribable.

"kindness?"

Just as Ye Junji walked towards the forest, he suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, but there was no one. Immediately, he shook his head and sank into the forest.

After a while, a gray shadow suddenly appeared not far from him. It was the old man in the straw hat in the Danyang restaurant that day.

"The princess is really worried. He actually felt that my gaze was worthy of being the descendant of Pojunhou. But now he showed no sign of poisoning and could not even see through his cultivation. It was strange... But at the beginning, it was only the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Realm. How could he be advanced in just a short time? Hehe, it is really exciting to kill the descendants of the Marquis!"

The old man held the hat and smiled coldly.

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"If I were seen by Qingwen, I would be shocked." Ye Junji stood with his hands behind his back, and the wind slowly blew his brocade robe to inspire him.

Under the moonlight, a cold light suddenly appeared in Ye Junji's hand. Looking carefully, he was holding a quick knife in his hand and appeared in the river.

Looking at the quick knife in his hand, Ye Junji's expression changed: "Senior said that I am suitable for a smart and fast knife, but unfortunately I don't know much about swords. It seems that when I arrive in Yunzhou, I need to get a sword score first!"

In the past, Ye Junji was the dignified Marquis of Pojun, and he was not obsessed with the way of swords. His only understanding of swords was limited to knowing that swords were the leader of eighteen weapons. He had a lot of martial arts and killing people, not only swords. But since it was what Xi Wuyi said, he had to worry about it.

"The autumn water flies with both wrists, the ice flowers scatter all over the body. The soft look surrounds the limbs, the slender and dust are not moving. The silver sea is shining, and the jade wheels are rolling. The sound rushes to the White Emperor, the light is chaotic and the youth is lost. The murderous aura soars in Youhuo, and the cold light is weeping ghosts and gods. The dance is back to the purple sleeves, and Xiao Sa is full of Cangmin." When recalling Xi Wuyi's discussion of swords at that time, Ye Junji felt yearning.

Although he didn't know much about swords, he was still influenced by the most basic military sword techniques.

"Take a knife and bring a horse!"

"Go to the meeting alone!"

"Breaking the flag and winning!"

...

Ye Junji gathered the Jiuxuan true energy and lifted the knife. He picked up, chopped, circled, and slashed... and then he was very good at it.

The more you are, the more you become, the more you become. Peony paints his face, and the fast knife is in his hand. At this moment, Ye Junji felt an indescribable comfort.

At this time, he was silent, his pores opened, and the Jiuxuan true qi was swelling, and the true qi tempering seemed to become more and more pure.

The sword light shines, and everything is alarmed.

Ye Junji took a deep breath, and his consciousness suddenly felt that the peony in the body was connected to the heart veins, and the cyclones in his body began to expand like vortexes. Every time he swung the knife, the strength of the true energy increased for a period.

The knife is becoming more and more convenient now.

Snap!

The waving knife cut through the sky, like a shadow reflecting the river, instantly cutting off a tree in half.

boom--

Accompanied by the roar, Ye Junji's eyes were even more surprised. At this moment, the fragrance of peonies was everywhere around him.

"If the secret technique of beautiful body is ranked according to the skills, it is probably considered a heaven-level technique!" At that time, Xi Wuyi only said it was a secret technique, and even the effects of it needed Ye Junji to understand it himself. This was just a test of the sword, and he actually found that this secret technique can not only relieve hundreds of poisons, but also innocence the true energy and strengthen the body. If the vest peony is ultimately promoted, he will be invincible in the same realm!

"Smack!"

Just as Ye Junji was feeling it, a clapping palm suddenly came from behind. He suddenly turned around and saw an old man in a gray-clothed hat walking towards him not far away.

"The little marquis is really talented and even good at sword skills!" The old man's voice seemed to be pinching his voice.

Ye Junji frowned slightly when he heard this, because this voice was actually a little familiar.

The old man kept peeking around, and his eyes were even more staring at Ye Junji's quick knife in his hand, and said incredibly surprised: "I watched the prince grow up in the Marquis's mansion, but I never expected that the prince was not only very literary, but was actually a natural swordsman! There are countless kinds of swords, but the prince could know that this kind of similar Miao sword is suitable for him. If there is no guidance from the famous teacher, I would not believe it!"

As the old man slowly took off his hat, Ye Junji's pupils also shrank suddenly: "It's you, Eunuch Sun!"

"It's a great honor for the prince to remember the old slave after so many days of separation." Sun Jian lowered his hands and said in a male duck voice: "But the prince's son was still making a fuss as usual when he was in a big change. He ran to the riverside in the middle of the night. Could it be that he began to be obsessed with singing?"

Ye Junji's playboy is the best in Kyoto. Looking at such a situation today, Sun Jian couldn't help but mock him.

"Is it really a long time to meet again? I'm afraid you'll have followed you since the day I left Beijing! Or maybe that bitch Yuzhen wants to see if I'm dead?"

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the river wind is rippling. Ye Junji, who is painted with peonies on his face, sneered, which makes the atmosphere arouse the spirit of murderousness.

"Bold!" Sun Jian, who had been showing his slap in his arms, immediately shouted angrily when he heard this.

Princess Yuzhen was the one who watched him grow up. Even if he married into the Pojun Marquis' Mansion, he would follow him and serve him closely. In his eyes, only Princess Yuzhen was his master. Ye Junji's offense at this time was even more angry than insulting him.

However, after reprimanding, Sun Jian suddenly returned to normal and said: "But I never expected that you, Prince, would be so deep. As the saying goes, "The wood is so beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it." Prince, you are mingling brothels every day, writing poems and tuning pianos. People only think that Pojun Marquis gave birth to a dog. Unexpectedly, you, who are in a state of vagueness, want to break through the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Tsk tsk... If the princess hadn't sent me to see you, I'd be fooled by you. Today, the old slave is trying to be chased by the Ye family and he will also get rid of your worries for the princess!"

"Milasha!"

Ye Junji clenched his fists tightly, and his finger bones trembled.

The warriors in their bodies are almost incorruptible in the world. After a long time, even the masters of Guiyuan Realm will be consumed sooner or later.

Today's appearance of Sun Jian further proves that all his mother's affairs were done by the bitch. As soon as he thought of this, Ye Junji became even more angry.
Chapter completed!