Sheng Fu

Chapter 191 See Through
Qian Ling was spoiled and spoiled, let's not talk about it.

Zhu Yue and Hua Qingying came from a famous family, and they know that cultivation is important step by step, and they also understand many simple truths, but the girl's family is like this, and they can't save face too often.

Yu Wenjun will not go into details, and whether to do it or not depends entirely on these three women.

The three of them had the impression of blacksmithing standing next to the hot boiler, and then their upper body was naked, holding a sledgehammer and smashing the iron bars desperately. Just thinking about it, it feels too unpleasant.

Zhu Yue thought over and over again and said: "But there is no forging site in Qianye Garden, so we thought, but the conditions are not enough."

Yu Wenjun thought about it, and there is no need to be too strict about this matter. The Garden of Chiba is an elegant place, and it is not suitable for doing rude things.

He frowned and said, "If that's the case, just cut a wooden sword for yourself. There should be a lot of wooden slats here."

Qian Ling stuck out his tongue and said innocently, "How can a wooden sword be used in actual combat?"

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "There is no difference between you holding a sharp weapon and a wooden sword in your hand. If you fight with me, you can guarantee that the wooden sword will not break, and it is also a practice."

Qian Ling had nothing to say, so he nodded obediently.

Zhu Yue smiled happily and said, "That's good, at least it's more elegant."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yue immediately realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly explained: "Young Master Yuwen, I didn't mean that, please forgive me."

Yu Wenjun laughed it off and ignored it.

The three women looked at each other, and then went to the storeroom to find a few wooden slats, and began to cut wooden swords for themselves with a dagger, secretly delighted, and more pressured.

Qian Ling murmured: "Sure enough, he's too airy, even if he doesn't accept it, the three of us join forces, and we're in such a mess. If it's just an ordinary big yellow court, how can we allow him to be so arrogant."

Hua Qingying smiled as she sharpened her sword: "Young Master Yu Wenjun stepped into the Huangting Court during the martial arts test of Ba Gu Zhiyan, and defeated the five absolutes and seven laws, and then established the Hengchang Sect, bloodbathed Wang Ju and others in Yueming Prefecture, on the day of the opening of the sect , the various sects went to make things difficult, and Wu Mi overwhelmed the crowd."

"All kinds of deeds are comparable to the stories in the mouth of a storyteller, but you can only know what kind of storms it is if you really experience it. You can't make mistakes in any link. Once you make a mistake, you will be attacked by groups."

"Stepping into the Dahuang Court amidst strong winds and waves, and stepping into the Dahuang Court step by step are two different things."

"As long as we can appreciate the essence of Mr. Yuwen, we can surpass most young people."

Zhu Yue explained patiently: "Mr. Yuwen has just gone through the storm, and his decisiveness and sensitivity are still at their peak, which is an extremely perfect whetstone."

Qian Ling was thoughtful and carefully cut the wooden sword.

For the matter of breaking the realm, it is best to hold the test of life and death. Once it is done, the lofty and invincible courage will make the state of mind indestructible, and it is no one else to swallow mountains and rivers.

But if there is no wind, no waves, no surprises and no joys to break through the situation, although it will happen naturally, it will be a bit meaningless after all.

For example, the soldiers in the army, the soldiers who have killed the enemy and the soldiers who have not killed the enemy are completely different things.

Not long after, the three of them finished sharpening their wooden swords and came to Yu Wenjun again.

Yu Wenjun smiled softly and said: "You don't need to fight me right now, the real energy in your body is already stretched, and the fighting spirit is sluggish, sit in meditation on the spot, and review the game carefully."

"Just shoot at me when you are sure."

Zhu Yue and Hua Qing followed suit immediately after hearing about it, and the two of them really didn't have any extra real energy to fight Yu Wenjun at the moment.

Qian Ling walked obediently to Yu Wenjun, poured a cup of tea for Yu Wenjun with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Actually, I am in a good mood, but my true essence is slightly insufficient. Not as deep as the two sisters."

"It's better to stay here with the young master and serve tea and water for the young master."

Yu Wenjun's heart sank, he was surprised that the third princess did these things for himself.

After staring seriously at Qian Ling, Her Royal Highness lowered her head pretending to be shy.

There is a type of kung fu, which is mainly based on deduction and calculation, calculating people's hearts, and then attacking at the most appropriate time, such as soul-hunting.

The girl looks innocent, but she has a lot of thoughts.

Yu Wenjun saw it through but didn't say it, got up and walked elsewhere, intending to consider the scenery of Qianye Zhiting.

Qian Ling followed closely behind, and warmly introduced: "Although I don't know what the status of the Hengchang Sect is, but the Qianye Garden is not bad, and it should be able to enter the eyes of the young master."

Between two cherry trees, there is a swing.

The breeze suddenly picked up, blowing the long hair of young men and women.

Yu Wenjun fell into deep thought, thinking of Jing Peiyao for no reason, wondering what she was doing in Beihai at the moment?
I also thought of Liu Qinghua. Will her travels be interesting, good enough, or dirty enough?
Qian Ling stretched out her slender hand and waved it in front of Yu Wenjun's eyes, then said with a soft smile, "My lord, I asked you something, why didn't you answer me, do you think I'm a bit annoying?"

Yu Wenjun shook his head and said calmly, "What kind of person do you want to be?"

This question was a bit sudden, Qian Ling was at a loss for a while, thought for a while, and responded aggrievedly: "I am a woman and I will marry someone after all. Although my father never said it clearly, he hopes that Xu Huanshan can marry me, or the son of another minister. married me."

"It's not up to me to choose who I want to be."

Yu Wenjun looked back at Qian Ling, and said softly, "It's not your fault. No matter what your fate is, you must have a good heart and become the kind of person you want to be."

"It's understandable to marry and have children, but what about after that?"

"Ordinary women from a good family can only take care of family matters after they get married. You are a princess, and you still have a lot of choices."

"Such as being obsessed with rhythm, such as practicing with great concentration, such as studying knowledge."

After Qian Ling heard about it, her mood opened up a little, and then she said: "If I have a choice, I actually don't want to marry."

"It's fine for me to be alone. If I really miss a certain man, I can just accept him as the leader."

Yu Wenjun smiled implicitly and said, "So you are such a princess."

Qian Ling said solemnly: "But my father never knew about my thoughts, and I never said them."

Yu Wenjun asked curiously, "Why did you tell me?"

Qian Ling smiled and said: "Because you are the first person who doesn't treat me like a princess, and you are good enough, it's hard to be defensive about you."

Yu Wenjun said calmly: "I'll take it for now, it's testing me, but you'd better not play with fire."

Qian Ling changed his solemn expression, and said with a hey smile: "It is really difficult to deceive you, I thought you would have unreasonable thoughts about me."

There are not a few people who have unreasonable thoughts about Qian Ling. Leaving aside love, this beauty alone is enough to dazzle people, but what Xu Huanshan values ​​is the identity of the daughter of the royal family after all.

Yu Wenjun is not so curious. Qian Ling may know Xu Huanshan's thoughts, or he may not, but Yu Wenjun tends to know that Qian Ling knows.

"This technique is best used by people whose cultivation base is lower than yours. Judging from your words, you know some tricks. It should be "Soul Suppressing Technique", but it's not enough heat."

Qian Ling was extremely surprised and said: "You can guess this?"

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "The combination of beauty and "Soul Rescue" is really impeccable, but I have seen many beautiful women, so I am not surprised."

Qian Lingqi stomped his feet and muttered: "It's the first time I failed, it's hard."

Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand and touched Qian Ling's forehead, and said softly: "I have lived in the deep palace for a long time, I have worked hard for you..."

(End of this chapter)