Comprehensive martial arts: Beiliang Longson, Li Hanyi asks the sword at the beginning

Chapter 41: Carrying the True Dragon on the Back

"In addition, if Miss Nangong wants to ask the first man who sees your daughter to marry you, I will be very happy to take this responsibility."

After listening to the first half of Zhao Wuji's words, Nangong Pushe was very satisfied.

But after listening to the second half of Zhao Wuji's words, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but become so angry that his nose became crooked.

She glared at Zhao Wuji and scolded: "Zhao, you are really unexpectedly thick-skinned!"

Zhao Wuji gently rubbed Nangong Pushe's little hand and smiled: "It's just so so."

Feeling the touch on the palm of his hand, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but blush, not knowing whether it was because of anger or shyness.

Nangong Pushe pursed his lips and scolded: "Shameless guy, take your dog's paws away!"

Zhao Wuji smiled and let go of his hand, still saying: "Miss Nangong, I have to say, your hands are so tender and feel good."

"Shameless!"

Nangong Pushe felt that Zhao Wuji was teasing her, and his eyes burst into flames with anger.

If she hadn't known that she was no match for Zhao Wuji, she would have had to teach him a lesson.

Zhao Wuji didn't want to arouse Nangong Pushe's jealousy, so he stopped playing tricks and stopped playing tricks.

"Miss Nangong, I'm just teasing you, don't worry about it."

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Wuji, Nangong Pushe was not the kind of stingy person.

Nangong Pushe snorted coldly: "I'll let you go for now, but I'll keep this account in mind for you!"

Zhao Wuji smiled indifferently.

Then, he changed the subject: "Miss Nangong, congratulations on stepping into the realm of a master."

Nangong Pushe ignored Zhao Wuji and went to arrange his hair, then tied up his headband and returned to his men's attire.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji took advantage and said obediently: "It's a pity for others that they can't see Miss Nangong's beautiful face with my own eyes like me."

Nangong Pushe knew that Zhao Wuji was praising her beauty, but she didn't appreciate it.

"If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and don't disturb my practice."

As always, Nangong Pushe didn't talk nonsense and directly issued an eviction order.

But Zhao Wuji still didn't realize it, and didn't move in a daze.

"Miss Nangong really intends to stay in Tingchao Pavilion to practice?"

Nangong Pushe said nothing, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhao Wuji continued: "It won't be long before I leave Beiliang and continue to travel around the world and make my fortune."

"If Miss Nangong is not with me then, my happiness will be reduced a lot."

Although he felt that there was a possibility that Zhao Wuji was telling nonsense, after hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Nangong Pushe still had some waves in his calm mind.

Nangong Pushe took a deep look at Zhao Wuji, and then said in a nonchalant manner: "You are surrounded by many beauties. What impact will it have if you are missing me?"

Zhao Wuji opened his mouth and said, "To me, Miss Nangong is different from other people."

Nangong Pu gave Zhao Wuji a white look, meaning I won't believe your nonsense.

Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and said: "Miss Nangong, do you really not think about it anymore?"

Nangong Pushe was actually moved and wanted to continue to travel with Zhao Wuji.

However, because her biological mother's great revenge has not been avenged and her dream of becoming the best in the world has not yet been realized, she can only give up this choice that she thinks is a good one.

"This Tingchao Pavilion has a very significant effect on improving my martial arts. I want to stay."

"I've told you before that you won't leave Tingchao Pavilion until your martial arts reaches the point where you are unparalleled in the world."

Although Nangong Pu She did not tell the real reason, Zhao Wuji knew it.

Of course, he also understood that Nangong Pushe made such a choice.

Zhao Wuji said softly: "Okay, Miss Nangong will stay here and practice hard, and strive to reach the point where martial arts is unparalleled in the world as soon as possible."

Nangong Pushe and Zhao Wuji looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on the double embroidered winter and spring thunder swords hanging on Zhao Wuji's waist.

"Zhao Di, are you planning to take away both of my knives?"

Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and said: "I really want to take them away, so that I can keep them in mind." Zhao Wuji patted Xiudong and Chunlei with his hand, the smile on his face became brighter, and he said again: "There are these two knives." Now, you can treat me as Miss Nangong and always stay with me."

When Nangong Pushe heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth gradually curved.

Nangong Pu shot an unprecedented shot and showed a faint smile in front of Zhao Wuji.

That bright and moving appearance can be remembered for many years.

After Zhao Wuji left the Princess Tomb, he went straight back to Qingguyuan.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the small courtyard, he saw Wei Shuyang, the servant of the pavilion.

Zhao Wuji was confused and asked: "Old Wei, why are you here?"

Wei Shuyang smiled and said: "Uncle, Mr. Li wants to meet you."

"Mr. Li?"

Zhao Wuji thought of Li Yishan, but was not sure.

Wei Shuyang said: "Mr. Li is the master of the prince. He invites you to sit on the second floor of Tingchao Pavilion."

"it is good."

Zhao Wuji did not refuse and readily agreed.

Regarding Li Yishan, an unparalleled scholar who devoted himself to planning for Beiliang, Zhao Wuji also wanted to see him in person.

"Uncle, let's go there now!"

"it is good."

Immediately, Zhao Wuji and Wei Shuyang went to Tingchao Pavilion.

"Uncle, you can go directly to the second floor!"

Wei Shuyang did not follow and only let Zhao Wuji go up to the second floor.

Zhao Wuji went to the second floor and saw Li Yishan copying books.

Li Yishan is just like Zhao Wuji imagined, wearing linen clothes, disheveled hair, not very particular.

Although Li Yishan didn't look up, he heard the sound of Zhao Wuji going upstairs and knew that Zhao Wuji was coming.

"Uncle, the room is a little messy. Don't mind. Just sit down wherever you want."

"I will finish copying this book soon, just wait a moment."

Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "Sir, don't worry about me, you can just do your own thing."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuji found a chair and sat down on his own.

Not in a hurry, he picked up an ancient book and read it.

After a while, Li Yishan put down his pen after copying the book, and then raised his head to look at Zhao Wuji.

Although Li Yishan is old, but his eyes are very good, his eyes are like torches.

He looked at Zhao Wuji carefully for a while, and then secretly said eight words in his heart.

The talent of the sky is unmatched in the past!
Li Yishan can be called the number one counselor in the Spring and Autumn Period, it is definitely not for nothing.

He has a pair of fiery eyes, and you can tell at a glance that Zhao Wuji is different.

"This is a true dragon that carries great luck. If used properly, it can even become the leader of the world!"

After seeing this from Zhao Wuji, Li Yishan, who remained calm even if Mount Tai collapsed, felt huge waves in his heart.

Before seeing Zhao Wuji with his own eyes, Li Yishan had already speculated that Zhao Wuji was blessed with good luck and was an extraordinary person.

At this moment, he discovered that Zao Wuji was even more extraordinary than he had imagined, and once exceeded the scope of his cognition.

Li Yishan could plot against Beiliang, Liyang, and even the whole world, but he believed that he could not plot against Zhao Wuji.

"This person is as if he doesn't belong to this ordinary world, he is detached."

"I have been planning for most of my life, but I never expected that such a completely unbudgeted variable would suddenly appear!"

Li Yishan couldn't calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)