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Chapter 21 Unparalleled Princess 20

"My subordinates are incompetent, I can't find out the origin of Young Master Ah Xiang, just some guesses..."

"Okay, stop guessing, this king will tell you her origin now." King Tianwu interrupted Feiyu with a headache, and pushed a few pieces of paper on the table for him to see for himself.

Feiyu looked at it roughly, and seemed to be able to put an egg in his mouth: "He, she, belongs to the prince..."

"Yeah." King Tianwu admitted what he had not finished, and suddenly slapped the table and said, "I originally said that people were on Qingmeng Mountain, but yesterday Ye Luoyu said that the earth dragon had turned over, and the stockade was empty. No one found it! I'm so pissed off this king!"

When he mentioned this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He had long felt that the kid was unreliable. If he didn't feel sorry for the kid in his heart, and couldn't take the face to pick it up by himself, it was up to him, Hiero. Yu?

He has no hair on his lips and can't do things well, I really didn't wrong him!

His Royal Highness King Jin, who was innocently lying with a gun: I feel wronged and want to cry.

"You are going to investigate this matter now. If someone runs away, you will catch up and bring it back to me after you find it. I want to ask this little girl what she wants to do..."

Seeing Feiyu still standing here in a daze, King Tianwu was about to get angry when he heard Feiyu muttering: "But didn't you keep saying that the little princess doesn't know who's a wild breed, isn't he willing to recognize her..."

King Tianwu opened and closed his upper and lower lips several times, and finally sat back down in frustration and said in a low voice:

"I, I haven't seen her all the time. Look at her appearance. Who can say that it's not the blood of the Yarrow family? I have long thought that she looks like Adi..."

He remembered that when the two of them got along, they were touched so many times, why didn't he think about it, alas.

Feiyu rolled his eyes secretly: Come on, he looks like the deceased Prince Mo, isn't that just like you? Who doesn't know that Prince Mo is the brother of your mother?

Wang Ye is wise and talented, but why is he so confused in family affairs?

Feiyu shook his head, stopped wasting time with him, went back and simply packed up and left.

Just as Feiyu embarked on a journey to find people, Lan Shuying led her team into the vast mountains and lived a life close to primitive people.

They found a flat land near a water source and built a row of wooden houses.

Every two people form a group, and the two groups act together. According to the duty schedule, they go out to hunt wild animals and collect fresh fruit for everyone to eat. They go out regularly to buy some condiments and clothes from the local people.

In this way, a group of people settled down in the mountains and trained harder every day.

Lan Shuying gave them only one request: to break through to the third level of the magic phase within half a year.

When the whole team breaks through, they will come out.

And the standard she set for herself is even stricter. In the past six months, she will challenge the eighth level of the magic phase, and she will also brush the impermanence whip to the master realm.

Compared with Jin Wang Yeluoyu and his party, Feiyu's tracking ability can be said to be one in the sky and one in the ground, but despite this, when he chased down the boundary of Dongzhou, he was unwilling to give up.

Who taught this little bastard?Therefore, the traces of suspicion have been traced around him for half a month, and in the end, no hair has been found.A team of dozens of people disappeared so silently? !

Feiyu wanted to continue looking for it, but several military orders came. As a general of the Xuanjia Army, he could no longer waste time here.

Wuying stood expressionlessly on the tall branch, watching the galloping horse move forward, and the white smoke it brought up gradually faded away.

He shrugged and went back to find the little girl to pass the letter.

Three months later.

Half of the team broke through to the second level of the magic phase, and the others also touched the apex of the first level, and they were only a little away from breaking through. For a group of people who had never been exposed to martial arts before becoming a monk, this achievement has already been achieved. Quite gratifying.

But Lan Shuying was not satisfied. At first, her monthly results were three or four times theirs.

She also taught the black armor army recruits who Feiyu had taught her the body-forging swordsmanship.

This sword technique was created by King Tianwu in his early years. It has a good forging effect on novice warriors. It cannot be learned in the general army. Therefore, the ten opportunities to go to the Xuanjia Army's new barracks for training every year can make ordinary soldiers. The warrior grabbed his head.

She hopes that this sword technique can raise the overall strength of the team to a higher level.

In the following move drills and battle training, Lan Shuying pointed out the loopholes in these people's moves one by one.

Seeing the shame on everyone's face, she smiled and handed a sweet date: "It doesn't matter, you have only been practicing martial arts in a short time. It's good to have made such progress."

The people comforted: "..."

Wuying used his knuckles to press his lips desperately to stop laughing, but the rise of the corners of his lips had betrayed his mood.

This scene is really interesting. A short child, like a master, corrects adults with his hands behind his back. Her last sentence is even more unconvincing. If they have a short time to learn martial arts, what about her?

When a child less than ten years old said that, Lu Fang's old face was flushed with shame, and he immediately folded his fists and told him to leave.If he goes back and works harder, he probably won't have to be comforted by the son next time, he thought to himself.

Others: You are dreaming.

Everyone here is trying their best to train, but who can catch up with that monster?

When they were worrying about breaking through the third floor of the Demon Phase Gong, she had already easily broken through the sixth floor. They had just plucked up their energy to catch up, and they met again after a month to find that she had reached the seventh floor!

Is that human being? !Oh my god, take this monster!

"What happened to them?" Lan Shuying stared at the backs of everyone leaving in grief and indignation.

Wuying coughed lightly and said euphemistically, "I think you should not come out for a while."

God knows, seeing her practice as easy as eating jelly beans again, even he can't help but be jealous.

He knew the name of King Tianwu when he was still in the Eastern Kingdom. As a Jianghu person, King Tianwu is like a lofty mountain. If he is used as a reference, I am afraid that no one will have the confidence to practice martial arts any more - that is forever Those who can't catch up.

The title of King Tianwu was proposed by his master because of his innate martial arts.

This kind of physique is rare in thousands of years, and it can make people practice various exercises like a god, without bottlenecks, and the learning speed is extremely fast, and they are proficient in all eighteen weapons.

In this way, as the daughter of King Tianwu, this little guy just happened to inherit this precious physique.

When Wuying thought of this, looking at her clean eyes, she suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis!

There is absolutely no one who dares to make up their minds on the side of King Tianwu, but if Ah Xiang accidentally exposes this physique, I am afraid that it will lead to crazy competition in the whole river and lake, and they will treat her as Wannian Danguo, ginseng doll and the like. , I wish I could eat her flesh and eat her blood.

He could kill ten hundred, but he couldn't kill everyone after all... Should he send her back to King Tianwu?

No... She seems to have her own plan, if he does, she will hate him to death.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Shuying shook her little hand in front of him, a little worried.

"It's okay." Wuying hurriedly avoided.

He was ashamed at the thought that he had almost kidnapped her, "I'm going to practice."

"Huh? Oh... ok."

Strangely, Lan Shuying shrugged and went back to her room to retreat to the eighth floor.

What she didn't know was that Wuying visited everyone in the team in turn that night.

The black swords took turns on their necks, threatening them to eat his specially-made poison—this was a secret recipe stolen from the killer organization that had trained him in the first place. Once these people had the intention of betrayal in the future, they would surely die.

It doesn't matter if they don't care about their own lives, they always have people who care.

Standing in the sunshine with this little guy is a very warm thing.But the night is his stage.

The silver moon disappeared.

Wuying walked out of the last wooden house and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, the team will be completely loyal to her, and there will be no more hidden dangers.

(End of this chapter)