Sheng Fu

Chapter 193
There were strange ripples in Qian Ling's beautiful eyes, staring at Yu Wenjun, and said softly: "Why do I always feel that you are telling me something?"

Yu Wenjun said helplessly: "It is clear that you asked me first."

Qian Lingdun felt wronged, stomped his feet, and said with an angry smile: "The leader of Ba Gu is really sharp in speech."

Yu Wenjun didn't ask too much, this answer gave Yu Wenjun enough space to think. As for whether there is any connection between Qianling and the ancient creatures, I am afraid that we will not know until the relationship is further developed.

But after returning to the imperial capital, Yu Wenjun confirmed one thing, the eyes surrounding the White Deer Academy should be aimed at many matters in ancient times.

There is not much connection with the ancient times, and Yu Wenjun happened to be accidentally injured.

The war of five clans in the past really left some tricks. Mr. Yuwen doesn't care about these things, and someone will worry about such matters.

Qian Ling didn't continue the topic just now, and said sternly: "Do you think I can defeat Senior Brother Xu in a battle against Realm?"

Yu Wenjun said: "In terms of exercises alone, what you practice should be the "Tianyuejue" exercises unique to members of the royal family, which is already established and ahead of Xu Huanshan."

"What you need to make up is actual combat experience, and a magic weapon that is enough to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds."

Qian Ling had some confidence in his heart, but how could it be so easy to get the magical weapon? His Majesty the Emperor has always loved this precious girl, and he didn't want her hands to be stained with blood.

The imperial palace does have many magical weapons, although they cannot be compared with Duan Nian and Liuxue, they can definitely be on the table, but those magical weapons are all prepared for the soldiers of the army.

If there are good seedlings in the military, they will naturally be rewarded. It is one aspect to increase the rank and rank, how can a general lack a good weapon.

Most of the members of the royal family live a simple life and are not as luxurious as imagined. Only a very small number of members of the royal family have a decent weapon.

His Royal Highness Ping Wang, who is often in contact with Yu Wenjun, has a good sword, but it is difficult to be elegant.

Members of the royal family have always set an example, and His Majesty the Emperor bears the brunt.

Qian Ling pondered slightly: "I heard that Dijian Valley is a subsidiary sect of your Hengchang Sect, can you help me accommodate it."

"I don't care about spending money, as long as the weapons are enough."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "If that's the case, the military will think that I deliberately helped you stay away from Xu Huanshan, and His Majesty the Emperor may betroth you to me."

"It's all trouble after all the calculations."

Qian Ling once again had nothing to say, what Yu Wenjun said was the truth.

If Yu Wenjun is not as strong as Gu Yong, maybe His Majesty the Emperor will directly betroth Princess Qianling to Yu Wenjun.

Qian Ling had no choice but to take the initiative to give Yu Wenjun a massage and beat his shoulders, and said softly and coquettishly: "Oh, you are so smart, you will definitely have a way, just help me once."

Yu Wenjun was indifferent to this, but felt a little sorry for Jing Peiyao. Fortunately, Jing Peiyao couldn't see what was happening right now.

Qian Ling is squirming, her figure is extremely graceful, her chest is trembling, and the scenery is quite wonderful.

Keep acting like a baby, keep saying good things, Yu Wenjun is like a mountain, silent to each other.

Seeing that there was no way to live or die, Qian Ling straightened his heart and said: "Then I will tell my father when I go back, I like you very much, I want to marry you, and also said that you and I have had a physical relationship. "

"As the leader of the Eight Gus, you should know that right now we are here, and naturally there are spies lurking in the deep mountains and dense forests, watching us silently."

"Otherwise, if I do a fake show for real, I will really kiss you and confirm the evidence."

Yu Wenjun shivered for a moment, quickly distanced himself from Qian Ling, and said hurriedly: "Don't do this, I'll just find a way for you."

Qian Ling smiled triumphantly, and said with a hey smile: "So what about the head of Ba Gu, you have to give in."

"Tell me, what can you do?"

Yu Wenjun kept a distance from Qian Ling again, and said kindly: "This matter needs a reason, a reason that is enough to block the mouths of Youyou."

"As long as there is a reason, others will know the intention between you and me, and you can only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and you can't tell if you are suffering."

Qian Ling pricked up his ears, pretending to be serious and said: "I would like to hear the details."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while and said: "I will show you half a month in the Garden of Chiba. At that time, in order to thank me, you have to give me an extremely grand gift to express your heart."

"And in order to find a way for me to step down, I will give you a weapon that can kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds."

"In this way, the two will be settled."

Qian Ling agreed, but at the same time wondered: "Half a month, is it too hasty? I may not be able to develop enough fighting consciousness in half a month."

Yu Wenjun said softly: "But if the time is too long, the traces will appear too heavy. I will let you develop enough fighting consciousness within half a month."

When Qian Ling heard this, he burst into joy.

He gave a thumbs up and said, "As expected of being the leader of Ba Gu, he is indeed quick-witted."

Yu Wenjun said helplessly: "It's just a matter of protecting yourself, I'm laughing at you."

Qian Ling heard that this was not true, and suddenly remembered that during the banquet of Ba Gu, Yu Wenjun and Jing Peiyao often played in pairs. At first, everyone thought it was Gu Yong and Empress Fuyao playing chess together.

But people realized afterwards that Yu Wenjun and Jing Peiyao just spontaneously entered into a couple. After a careful taste, Liu Xue and Duan Nian seemed to be a good match.

Qian Ling asked softly, "Sister Pei Yao, isn't she beautiful?"

Liu Qinghua always called Jing Peiyao Sister Peiyao, Qian Ling also called Sister Peiyao, Yu Wenjun didn't think too much, and nodded subconsciously.

Qian Ling suddenly laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, I guessed it, you really have a story."

"I thought that if I kissed you, you would be afraid that your father would embarrass you, but in fact, I was afraid that sister Pei Yao would be very unhappy if she found out. It turns out that there is a soft spot in the heart of a person like the son."

Yu Wenjun couldn't explain it, so he kept silent.

The wind in the mountains is getting stronger and stronger, and wild geese come back occasionally.

"The game is over, and it's time for us to return to the Garden of Chiba." Yuwen Jun said.

Qian Ling glanced at the Hengchang Academy in the distance again, and said with a smile: "You and I have already exchanged secrets, and we will definitely become very good friends."

Yu Wenjun took Qian Ling's hand, and immediately walked away from the place against the wind.

Where there is no one, Xingluo's spies start to move together.

After returning, Zhu Yue and Hua Qingying hadn't fully recovered, and they had no intention of continuing to discuss and ask for advice, but Qian Ling was very motivated. As soon as Yu Wenjun took his seat, Qian Ling came over with a wooden sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "I can do it." , let's continue."

Yu Wenjun was very helpless and said: "It is almost impossible for you to break through my protective qi. Since you are in the early stage of Chengsheng, I will personally go out and play with you."

Zhu Yue and Hua Qingying on the side immediately raised their spirits and looked at it carefully.

Yu Wenjun stood tall, with one hand behind his back, and said: "Even if you attack me, I will fight back, but I will control my strength."

Qian Ling's expression froze, and a sword was forced to Yu Wenjun's throat in an instant.

But Yu Wenjun only took a slight step back, and avoided the sword just right. Qianling did not give up on the status quo, and chased after him with a sword. Close up, facing Qian Ling's white and smooth forehead is a resounding brain collapse...

(End of this chapter)