Chapter 9: Proposal
This is a real martial arts spectacle!
The symbol of a high-level true martial artist is based on the true meaning of one's own martial arts as the core, and is cultivated in the secret treasure of true martial arts by absorbing the energy of Tiangang and Earthly Evil.
The person who came was none other than Chen Chuanshan, the commander of the Forbidden Army stationed at the foot of the mountain. He stood at the scene of the fight, looked around, gave a final cold snort, and turned to leave.
But in Gu Yuanqing's perception, Chen Chuanshan clearly glanced at the location of the cave dug by the old man out of the corner of his eye.
And it was this look that made Gu Yuanqing feel fearful.
“I’m still surprised that this old man has been digging holes everywhere in Beiquan Mountain for several months, and the people stationed in the court didn’t notice it. It was said to be a forbidden area, but it was in name only. Now it seems that is not the case. This is a mantis trap. Cicada, oriole behind."
"Then I can break through Zhenwu. In front of people, can the art of hiding Qi be hidden from them?"
Gu Yuanqing's eyebrows were a little uneasy, but then he thought: I have been imprisoned here for several months, and no one cares about me. The Qian royal family doesn't seem to have any intention of killing me, so why bother thinking about it? As long as your cultivation level improves, what's there to fear?
His thoughts fell on the old man again. At this time, the old man was standing at the window of the room, with the hatchet in his hand within his reach. His eyes were full of solemnity, as if he was ready at any time. Once discovered, take action immediately.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, put the hatchet on the bedside, and slept with his clothes on.
In a room not far away, a middle-aged woman was fast asleep, unaware of what had just happened on Beiquan Mountain.
The song ended, and Beiquan Mountain returned to calm, as if nothing had happened...
Outside the mountain, two injured men in black suppressed their injuries and used their physical skills to leave quickly. Ten miles away, a thin man in black spurted blood, his feet softened, and he fell from the treetop.
"Old Seven!" The other person quickly turned back and looked down, with anxiety in his tone.
"That man is a high-level real martial artist. The sword energy entered my body and hurt my heart."
"Stop talking, you suppress the sword energy, and I will take you away!" He carried his companion on his back and used his movement skills again to run away. go.
In a valley thirty miles away, a tall man in black stopped and put his companion down, breathing heavily and looking around.
After a while, a figure walked out of the darkness. He was also wearing black clothes and had a face like a crown jewel. It was Qin Baijun.
"Xue Chengyang pays homage to the young master."
The other person's breath was weak and he could no longer speak.
Qin Baijun lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone: "How did things go?"
"My subordinates were incompetent. I didn't expect that there was a secret sentry on the cliff. I was captured before I sneaked into Beiquan Mountain. I noticed that that person is a high-level real martial artist. We are no match for him. Please give me some help. "Young master, I forgive you."
Qin Baijun turned to look at Beiquan Mountain: "Beiquan Mountain is a forbidden area in Daqian, which is normal. These are two rejuvenation pills. You two need to heal your wounds first."
Prince Gu’s Mansion, Prince Gu, who was ranked first in rank, went deep into the palace.
He resigned from the military service and even excused himself from illness during the morning court. He spent every day raising flowers and plants in the palace, as if he was preparing to spend his old days.
The Gu family, which was once prosperous, seemed to be in decline. The businesses in their hands were taken away one after another, and they swallowed their anger without saying a word.
In the early morning, the white-haired and white-bearded Prince Gu slowly performed a set of boxing skills in the courtyard. The servants brought water to cleanse his hands and dried them with a towel before slowly taking a book from the palace manager.
He took one look, waved his hand to dismiss all the other servants, and asked: "Did you say that Her Highness the Princess is pregnant with Liujia?"
"The news came from a father-in-law in the imperial kitchen. He got it from his mouth, and he happened to see the bulge in Her Royal Highness’s belly. This information is correct.”
"Whose?"
The manager hesitated a little and said, "I guess it may be... my Gu family."
"Gu family? My Gu family?" Prince Gu was surprised at first. , then his expression turned cold, his eyes were full of anger, he clenched his fist, and the booklet in his hand turned into powder.
"That's it, this little beast deserves to die!"
After a while, the housekeeper asked: "Your Majesty, what should we do next? Master Gu Yuanqing's place..." "Everything is as usual. Well, let’s just pretend that we don’t know the news. Let him keep it in his stomach if he knows it, or else... he will be killed without mercy!”
Daqian Palace, Qingyun Garden.
This place was listed as a forbidden area a few months ago, and it was claimed that Princess Daqian was cultivating in secret and breaking through the realm.
The royal family is enshrined and guarded outside the courtyard, and anyone who breaks in without permission will be shot to death.
The Daqian Emperor Li Haotian asked a group of servants behind him to wait outside the courtyard gate, and then entered the courtyard alone.
There are only a few maids in the courtyard, and these people are not allowed to step out of the courtyard.
"My son, I see my father."
"Xuan'er, get up quickly, there is no need to give this big gift."
Li Miaoxuan gently held her abdomen, stood up and asked with a smile He said: "Father seems to be in a good mood today, but what happy event is there?"
"There is indeed something, it just depends on Xuan'er's wishes." Li Haotian waved his hands to all the servants to leave.
"Father, please speak."
"Elder Qin of the Lingxu Sect came to the palace today."
"Master Qin's uncle? He has not been out of the mountain for many years. Why did he come to the palace this time?"
Emperor Daqian Li Haotian paused for a moment and said, "It is his grandson Qin Baijun who proposes marriage to Xuan'er. I have seen this child, and his cultivation and character are both excellent."
Li Miaoxuan's smile faded: "Father The emperor refused. ”
"Why is this? Xuan'er, I don't think you should be so hasty."
"Father, do you think your son can marry someone else now?"
Li Haotian raised an eyebrow. Picking it up, he said in a deep voice: "Why not? My son is gifted by nature, and his appearance is as good as that of a fish or a wild goose. Is there anyone in the world who is not worthy of it? Besides, Qin Baijun, this kid, is charming. I care about you and don’t care about the past. I just want to take away the son in your womb. I think you two are a good match. He also promised that the first son he will give birth to will be named Li."
< br>Li Miaoxuan said in a calm tone: "My son is devoted to cultivation and has no intention of getting married. Besides, does my father want my son to have a female servant and two husbands?"
Bang! Li Haotian slapped it on the table next to him, and the solid wood table broke into pieces: "That's nonsense! That shameless Gu Yuanqing, a concubine, how can he have two husbands? I will let people kill him to vent my hatred."
"What the father wants to do, I can't stop, but there is no need to talk about the marriage."
Li Haotian looked cold and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Stop talking nonsense, this matter It's for your own good, and it's for my own good. It's up to me. I'll let the imperial doctor take care of it. The son in your womb."
Li Miaoxuan looked calm and spoke calmly: "Father, I have become a master. There may be many things in the world that I can't do, but if I don't want to, no one can. Forcing me, including you, my father.”
What is a Grandmaster? This is the laurel crown of martial arts. One person can defeat a thousand armies, and can establish a sect in Daqian.
"You..." Li Haotian pointed at Li Miaoxuan and was speechless. His face was ashen and he walked away with a wave of his sleeves.
In a courtyard on Beichang Street in the imperial capital.
Qin Baijun stood in front of the main hall, with an old man with white hair and white beard sitting at his head.
"Grandpa, are you saying that His Majesty rejected your grandson's proposal for marriage?" Qin Baijun looked ugly.
"Jun'er, I think we should let this matter go. After all, she... my Qin family will be disgraced if this matter spreads." The old man sighed.
"Then I beg you, grandfather, to kill someone for your grandson!" Qin Baijun fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)