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516 News of Sword Training in Cold Pool

In just two months, after avoiding all eyes and ears, they rushed to practice martial arts while walking. They knew that Su Wan must be strong at this time, otherwise if they were not by their side to take care of her one day in the future, she would endure hardships.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them wanted to leave here, okay?

Although the marriage of the prince in the Yancheng City of Dahan Kingdom was stopped because the wife of Wei Minghou’s Marquis’s Marquis’ Mansion suddenly died of illness, even though the struggle in Beiling became increasingly serious...

At this time, it is actually best to avoid it.

"The time is here, let's go!" Feng Yinjiu raised his chin and walked towards the depths of the woods first.[

Seeing this, Lian Bi and Su Wan followed him.

There was actually a cold pool deep in the woods. Above the cold pool was a cliff more than ten feet high. The rapids splashed down from above, and Su Wan jumped lightly, flashing in front of Feng Yinjiu and Lian Bi. Then, the person had already fallen under the splashing rapids.

Wearing the sky-blue robe on her body, she was poured into the torrent at that moment, and the water splashed, she could get her beautiful figure because of the rain.

The two people standing on the shore had no intention of how she was. One began to sit quietly and the other started to practice swordsmanship.

Su Wan's martial arts, in fact, from childhood to adulthood, was indeed as Gusu Liuyun said, mainly from Feng Yinjiu's teachings.

After leaving Yancheng, except for avoiding those attempts, they would rush on their way and go here. They would start practicing sword every night.

She sat quietly under the torrent, and he waved his sword like a willow on the shore. The willow branches that were as soft as a bone, but when they touched the ice sword in Lian Bi's hand, it made a harsh roar.

There were two people on the shore, one was charming and evil, the other was cold and handsome, one was hard and one soft, one defending and one attacking, one move and one move, and the speed was extremely fast.

At first, there was still a way for the two of them to take action. As time went by, they could only be able to quickly rotate and interlaced figures.

Not only did the long swords and willow branches in their hands, nor how they attacked each other, but there was only the heavy and solemn air around them, and they knew that their movements were getting more and more.

Suddenly the sword roared past, and the willow branches were bent and swirled rapidly in the night sky. At the edge of the sword, a light yellow spark was emitted.

The lazy and evil figure suddenly rose and fell several times in the open space, and then the willow branches had already fallen into the stones on the opposite cliff.

The stones were cracked, but the willow branches were inserted there beautifully, as if they had grown naturally from the cracks of the rocks.

As soon as the willow branches reached the stone, Su Wan, who was originally sitting under the torrent, suddenly flew up. With a turn of her wrist, the willow branches had already fallen into her hands.

Before she turned around, the bitter cold behind her had already reached the back of her vest. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the willow branches in her hand seemed to have suddenly become alive, as if a dragon slid past her armpit and went straight to meet her.

"It's a good sign to advance if you don't retreat, a good sign!" Feng Yinjiu, who was leaning on a large rock on the shore, looked at the two people inside the cold pond and couldn't help but chuckle.

Jiubao, who was nestled on the ground, screamed twice, and took the somewhat crooked flower crown he had worked hard to craft and put it in front of Feng Yinjiu, and his tail was shaken.

Feng Yinjiu took it over and glanced at the two people who had already reached the cold pond water over there. He stroked the flower crown and said to Jiubao: "Jiubao, she doesn't have that girlish thought now!"

Jiubao grinned his teeth and curled his lips. It was not for that woman.[

Feng Yinjiu looked at it and instantly understood its thoughts: "Did you give it to me? Alas, Jiubao, I am a big man..."

Putting the flower crown on Jiubao's round head, the head became smaller and went straight to its neck: "You are all white, so it's good to wear colorful clothes and decorate it!"

Jiubao:...

It is wise and powerful, and how can the handsome newspaper industry need such a vulgar thing to decorate...

I didn't appreciate it, and Jiubao's glass heart broke into the ground in an instant. He took the flower crown in his mouth and went to the open space next to him to draw circles again.

On this side, Jiubao had just left, and Ning Sheng jumped over from not far away.

"Master!"

Feng Yinjiu said lazily: "Tell me."

"Yes, as you guessed, Sikong Jie of Qingliu Country really ordered to intercept Su Wan!"

The expression in his eyes was dark and unobstructed. Feng Yinjiu was still playing with a small grass that was pinched from the grass beside him: "Where is Princess Luo Yun's side, have all the Qingyiwei go out?"

"Yes, everyone has been dispatched. Knowing Princess Luo Yun's thoughts, Sikong Jie sent more people to the princess's mansion to stop Princess Luo Yun's news!"

"Is there any news on Sikong Jingcheng?"

Ning Sheng smiled and said, "According to my will, our people have tampered with the messenger. In addition, Qingliu Kingdom intends to blame Dahan Kingdom, so Sikong Jingcheng is still not going back to Donghua City for the time being!"

Feng Yinjiu nodded with satisfaction: "Well, he really doesn't want to go back to Donghua City, but it's better if he can't show up in front of Awan!"

Ning Sheng twitched: "Master, this..."

He glanced at Ning Sheng with a stiff expression, Feng Yinjiu chuckled and said, "Well, this is really difficult! Sikong Jingcheng's strength cannot be underestimated, and he can tolerate it. He is a talent!"

As early as Lian Bi learned that He Junqing was a woman, Sikong Jingcheng probably already knew. Otherwise, Qingliu Kingdom would have no way to bother the prince of a country.

He hid deeply, and Princess Luo Yun was making the decision behind him. Feng Yinjiu touched her chin and looked at the fighting figure in the cold pond from afar.

"Watch the movements of the Qingyiwei. Since Sikong Jie did not control them from leaving Qingliu Kingdom, he would not allow the power beyond his control to continue to exist!"

Although the Qingyiwei was the shadow guard given to Princess Luo Yun by the late emperor of Qingliu Kingdom, he was a royal family.

However, if the masters of these shadow guards start to disobey, he will start to attack these shadow guards to warn their masters.

In addition to Duke Su, Princess Luo Yun is probably the last relative in this world who is thinking about whether Su Wan is safe! [

Ning Sheng nodded after hearing this: "I have followed you, don't worry!"

"Where is Beiling Kingdom?" When he said this, Feng Yinjiu glanced at the Hantan again. This time, Lian Bi, who accompanied Su Wan to practice martial arts in the Hantan.

He really didn't care about the affairs of Beiling Kingdom, but he was still confident that no matter how big the waves his so-called brothers and uncles were, as long as he went back, he could settle everything?

"Beiling Kingdom..." Ning Sheng blinked and said, "King Chen was placed in Yancheng by His Highness Lian Bi, which seemed to congratulate the prince's wedding. I didn't expect the prince's wedding to fail in the end. The Wei Ming Hou Mansion, the Wei Ming Hou Mansion, died again. King Chen is an outsider. Emperor Kang Hua seems to be quite polite to him, but it is not good after all!"

It’s not just bad, I just think that King Chen is a saver.

"Well, I understand!" Feng Yinjiu pursed her lips and said slowly: "Please pay close attention to the movements in Wuhua Mountain!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"
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