Fast-passing sick and tender male god Shura field

Chapter 9: The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (9)

Just now, a snake slipped out of the place where the two were hiding, and he thought she would scream in fright, but she unexpectedly grasped the snake precisely by seven inches.

Nan Xian said truthfully: "I'm afraid of poisonous snakes, this snake is not poisonous", pinching two fingers, eyes smiling into two curved rainbows: "Look, it has no fangs."

Si Xiao didn't squeeze out a sneer, and forcibly looked away, his dark eyes flickering: "Why does the emperor doubt Concubine Shu?"

"I decreed to behead the son of Lord Xinguo, and copied the mansion of Lord Xinguo. Although Concubine Shu did not dare to reveal it, she definitely felt hatred in her heart. That assassin is extremely skilled and can be on par with you. For a top killer who can afford so much money and wants to kill me, there is only Concubine Shu in the harem."

"It's just that I didn't expect it," Nan Xian lowered her eyes, and threw the snake into the grass beside her in frustration, "Concubine Shu Gui has been with me for several years, and I think I treat her well, but she, unexpectedly..."

Nan Xian stared fixedly at one spot, and finally stared sourly, she squeezed out a few drops of tears, and said in a sad and wronged tone, "She actually betrayed me!"

The bright moonlight is like the most gentle tulle in the world, which makes people's hearts soften a little.

Si Xiao stared at the emperor's red almond eyes, recalling all the previous life, the wall of his heart that should have been cold and indestructible was crying a crack, he lowered his brows a little restlessly, and slightly lifted the corners of his lips, provoking a hint of sarcasm, "Since the emperor So angry, why didn't you just break in?"

"I can't fight, if they want to kill me, you may not protect me."

"Heh", Si Xiao couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but his face was indifferent, he leaned forward suddenly, almost face to face, and sighed coldly: "The emperor is right to worry, what I hate the most is broken sleeves."

In the blink of an eye, a few more days passed, Nan Xian was not only dealing with court memorials, but also learning martial arts with his master in the school grounds.

In his previous life, Nanxian was very interested in Chinese Kungfu, and he had learned Taekwondo and Sanda, but those courses were all useless after signing up for a while. After all, the previous life was a society ruled by law.

But these fast-traveling worlds are different, full of dangers, Nan Xian feels that there are too many skills to not overwhelm him, and it is safer to learn a few more.

"Master, I have been squatting for several days, can you teach me some sword skills today?"

Nan Xian has always felt that the masters are among the people, so this master Mu who taught her martial arts was found from the people by posting the imperial list.

Mu Xuan's appearance is not good, and she is neither humble nor overbearing when facing her, the king of a country. When Nan Xian saw him for the first time, he thought that this person must be a master. Unfortunately, masters have eccentricities. This person especially likes to eat sweets, the kind that is so sweet. .

"Master..." Nan Xian faced the scorching sun bitterly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his eyes squinted at the young man in black who was slowly eating dessert under the shade.

Mu Xuan seemed to have never heard of it.

Nan Xian gritted her teeth: "Xiao Liangzi, take all these pastries."

The young man in black raised his eyes sharply.

Xiao Liangzi was so spineless that he was frightened away by the murderous look in those eyes, he was in a dilemma: "Your Majesty, this..."

"What sword move do you want to learn?" Mu Xuan straightened up with a flat expression.

He is tall and tall. Although his appearance is ordinary, he is dressed in black and has a well-proportioned figure. When he walks towards him with no expression on his face, people can feel the coldness and danger in his bones. Subconsciously, he cannot be classified as an ordinary person.

In the past few days, Nan Xian has also learned about his nature. This person is seldom talkative, extremely annoying to be wordy, and rarely shows his expression. The occasional frown is because the desserts on the imperial dining room are not sweet enough.

"Ultimate move", Nan Xian's words are concise and to the point.

Her body is long past the age of martial arts, and if she wants to learn, learn what is most useful to her.

Mu Xuan's eyes finally fell on her face.

"Ultimate moves are often made by surprise. If you don't have deep internal strength, the first step is to find a sharp weapon..."

Before she finished speaking, Nan Xian's waist and abdomen tightened, she looked down at the arms around her waist in astonishment, and suddenly, her neck felt cold.

The cold tip of the hairpin pressed against her neck, and the ink-like hair escaped from the shackles and poured down.

Xiao Liangzi's eyes widened: "Big, big, big, big and bold!"

Nan Xian didn't dare to move. The moment the gold-encrusted jade hairpin touched her neck, she really felt the coldness and murderous aura rushing towards her face.

"Master," she murmured weakly.

After a moment of silence, Mu Xuan put away the hairpin expressionlessly: "This is the first move."

Nan Xian rejoiced that this master was not only facially paralyzed, but also facial paralyzed regardless of gender, so he quickly tied up his hair neatly, and said with lingering fear: "Master is teaching me to be unexpected, but what should I do if my speed is not as fast as Master's?"

"Calling the east and the west", Mu Xuan frowned, as if he disliked her for being stupid.

The corner of Nan Xian's mouth twitched, remembering that Mu Xuan suddenly hooked her waist just now, and nodded: "Understood Master."

"There are 36 death points in the human body. The head and the heart are places that people like to protect, but if you want to kill someone, the human body has many death points. If you are short, just remember the location of the two death points."

It was the first time Nan Xian heard him talk so much, but she had the urge to sew his mouth shut with a needle. After listening to him with a dark face, she asked earnestly, "Master, please guide me."

"Jiuwei point, seven inches above the navel, half an inch below the xiphoid process", the man's slender fingertips touched one point.

"Juque acupoint, the midline in front of the body, six inches above the navel." I tapped the two acupoints back and forth with my fingertips, "If you want to kill someone, just insert a silver needle into these two acupoints, and the person's heart will vibrate." , died of stagnation of blood."

Nan Xian stared at the silver needle protruding out of nowhere from Mu Xuan's two fingers, a chill suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet, and went straight to the top of his head, he nodded quickly, "Master, I understand."

In one afternoon, Nan Xian learned three moves from Mu Xuan. The first two moves were fatal moves, and the last move was how to escape from the fatal move.

Of course, Nan Xian hoped that he would never use the last trick.

Kunning Palace, the magnificent sunset shrouded the entire palace.

"I heard that the emperor is practicing martial arts recently?" Si Xiao picked up a piece of fish and put it in her bowl, narrowing his eyes slightly, "The practice of martial arts is very hard, Your Majesty should make up for it."

Not only is it hard work, it is simply terrible!

Nan Xian was flattered and stared at the fish in the bowl, remembering the thrilling lesson in the school yard in the afternoon, her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't say a word.

She still breaks out in cold sweat thinking about it now.

Mu Xuan's danger factor in her heart was no lower than that of the villain. If he wanted to take her life, it would be as easy as drinking water.

"Why doesn't the emperor eat it? Don't you like it?"

Nan Xian came back to his senses, picked the thorns carefully, and ate the fish under Si Xiao's straight gaze: "I learned a few tricks." After a pause, he raised his eyes, "I also heard that the Queen always goes to Lianchi, are you going to admire the lotus?"

Si Xiao almost choked on the white fungus soup he drank into his mouth.

"Is the queen all right?" Nan Xian handed over the square handkerchief thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)