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Chapter 191 Scars
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Huang Shoufu secretly thought that Li Jieyuan had completely offended the eunuchs of the imperial court, and his future would definitely be difficult.

It seemed that he had to hug his thighs tightly.

Unfortunately, facing the eunuch, my thighs are not strong enough.

In the Nuan Pavilion, there were sword shadows and murderous aura. The dancer who had just danced huddled in the corner, not daring to move, and the musician who played the music also stopped and said nothing.

"Keep playing music, why worry?"

Yang Liang pursed his lips and smiled, shook his sword, and stood next to the bright light of the Nuan Pavilion.

"it is good!"

Princess Cuiwei couldn't help but praise, Yang Liang at this moment was really bright and dazzling.

In comparison, Kuai Jian Guo An looked neither yin nor yang, and looked disgusting.

Princess Cuiwei was entranced for a moment and looked dazed.

Guo An's sword snorted disdainfully, he couldn't stand this kind of pretty boy the most.

What's wrong with being good-looking? Being good-looking can be used as food.

Guo An's sword is direct, frank, and not very ornamental, but his moves always hit the mark.

He was originally a soldier, guarding the borders, and had no other hobbies except practicing swordsmanship.

But no matter how well you practice your sword, it's of no use. When you kill enemies on the battlefield, you're still under the control of your superiors, and instead you're forced to wear small shoes everywhere.

In anger, Guo An surrendered to the Silver Blade Guards from the palace, and he felt proud.

Living is a very tiring thing. In order not to be so tired, you need to pay a lot of things.

Not being handsome can solve all your problems.

His sword thrust straight forward, and three consecutive explosions sounded in the air.

"The white crane rings three times."

Li Changtang smiled sinisterly and said: "This is Guo An's special skill. The sword is drawn out very fast, as if it can cut through the breeze, and it makes an explosive sound, like a white crane growing violently in the sky."

Everyone was sweating for Yang Liang.

Compared with Guo An, Yang Liang's movements are very different. He is like a dancer dancing gently, and the sword has become a part of his body. He is as graceful as a startling giant and as graceful as a swimming dragon. In addition, Yang Liang's appearance is far beyond ordinary people. , which has broken the hearts of all the women on the court.

Everyone, including Princess Cuiwei, thought: There really is such a man in the world.

When Guo An's sword came, the soft sword in Yang Liang's hand knocked him aside with a slight bump.

Huh?
Guo An was surprised, why things were different from what he thought.

How my sword went astray.

He was dissatisfied and bullied him again. This move was his special skill to suppress the situation, which was called Xia Chan's Thirteen Sounds.

One sword is faster than the other, and each sword is faster than the other. There are thirteen swords in a row, which are endless, pushing the sword intention to the extreme.

Everyone held their breath, and saw Yang Liang still dancing gracefully with his sword in the strong wind and rain, and mumbling something.

This poetic sword technique was not meant to be a fast sword technique. However, after Yang Liang continued to practice, his physical fitness has far exceeded that of ordinary people. Therefore, when this light sword is used, it has the power to shatter gold and stone.

Guo An felt tremendous pressure.

If it is fast, it will certainly not last long.

And if his swordsmanship cannot defeat Yang Liang, he will certainly not be able to withstand Yang Liang's counterattack later.

He has gradually fallen behind.

The smile on Li Changtang's face froze, and he hadn't drank from the wine glass in his hand for a long time.

The development of the matter was beyond his expectation. He originally planned to let Guo An kill Yang Liang in the name of sword dancing.

But looking at the current situation, there is a high possibility that Yang Liang killed Guo An by mistake.

This country boy actually has such exquisite swordsmanship.

With a thought in his mind, he grabbed a plate of peanuts on the table, flicked it with his hand, and smashed it into Yang Liang's knees.

Yang Liang only felt a pain in his knee, and his smooth dance was interrupted.

Guo An's eyes lit up, he took the opportunity to bully him, and stabbed Yang Liang's throat with the long sword in his hand.

Yang Liang's expression suddenly changed. This time, he was injured even if he didn't die.

It would be too unacceptable to fold here.

At the critical moment, he activated his talent of not knowing whether to live or die, and the soft sword in his hand slashed at Guo An's wrist at an incredible speed.

The soft sword wrapped around him like a poisonous tongue, and suddenly, a heart-rending scream sounded in the Nuan Pavilion.

Everyone's eardrums were about to be pierced. When everyone came to their senses, they saw Guo An kneeling on the ground, his right hand bleeding, and there was a palm on the ground.

"Bold!"

Li Changtang jumped up and said angrily: "Li Changtang, you are so brave, you dare to openly commit murder."

Huang Shoufu hurriedly stood up to smooth things over and said, "My father-in-law, please calm down. I think he is not careful."

"Come here, take him away to me and bring him to the black prison of Silver Blade Guard."

Li Changtang took a step forward. He had already figured it out. He might as well fight back against this sinister person. The other party was going to kill him anyway.

"We just said that swords have no eyes, you old yin are going to go back on your words."

"What did you say? You are crazy!"

Li Changtang became furious and said: "Come here, come here, capture him."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Liang snorted coldly, flicked the sword in his hand, and said: "I have hands and feet, and no one can catch it if they want. You can ask me about the sword in my hand."

"Okay, you are so brave!"

"He's from Pingzhou, so he's naturally very courageous."

Both sides glared at each other angrily. Yang Liang did not take a step back, but instead took a step forward.

Li Changtang laughed angrily. He had never seen such a courageous person in many years. Huang Shoufu secretly said that he was very happy. It has been a long time and he has never seen anyone who dared to face the eunuchs directly.

If he is really so stunned, he will not be a good sword in the future.

"Eunuch Li, calm down, it's just a joke, why should you take it seriously?"

"This is not a joke, this is not taking the court seriously."

"Eunuch Li!"

Huang Shoufu emphasized his tone and said, "I remember that I gave you face just now. Do you really want to arrest someone here?"

He suddenly became angry and showed the magnanimity of being the leader of civil servants in the world.

Li Changtang's expression changed and he suddenly said: "Okay, very good, very good, here you come, let's go."

After that, he stormed off.

Everyone in the hall felt relieved.

Huang Shoufu said: "Master Li, you are too impulsive. How can you offend him? Even I will give them three points."

Yang Liang bowed: "The student was also impulsive and caused trouble for the adults. It was getting late, so the student left first."

"This……"

Huang Shoufu said: "You have offended the Silver Sword Guards. I'm afraid they won't let it go. They might as well guard you outside the house." Why don't you stay here with me for now.

Yang Liang waved his hand and said: "I can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime. A man with an upright heart can be found in the world."

"Master Huang, why don't you just let me take him away? I can naturally protect him."

Princess Cuiwei stood up and said.

"That's fine, I'm here to help you, Princess."

Cui Wei left Huang Mansion with Yang Liang and got on the carriage at the door.

As the carriage drove down the street, Yang Liang quietly opened the curtain to see if anyone was following him outside.

"Don't worry, no matter how brave the Silver Knife Guard is, they won't dare to attack my carriage, so you can rest assured."

"Thank you princess, I caused trouble for the princess." Yang Liang said.

"We are all a family, so that's polite." Princess Cuiwei looked at Yang Liang and said slowly: "I don't know why, I feel happy when I see you."

Yang's conscience was disturbed. Looking at Princess Cuiwei's affectionate look, he wondered if she had bad intentions for him.

After a fierce battle, he relaxed completely. He leaned on the carriage and said, "Who can say otherwise? I felt close to the princess when I saw her. Maybe this is fate."

Princess Cuiwei looked at Yang Liang carefully, said nothing, and quietly moved towards him.

Silently all the way, the carriage drove into the princess's mansion.

In the flower hall, Princess Cuiwei asked her servants to bring tea, saying she wanted to sober up with Yang Liang.

"You are so brave that you dare to offend even the eunuchs. Are you afraid that you don't know who the eunuchs are in the capital?"

"Where's the princess? Is the princess afraid of them too?" Yang Liang asked.

"Everyone is afraid, let alone a rootless person like me." Princess Cuiwei said bitterly, seeing Yang Liang fidgeting there.

"Why, are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Liang wiped his sweat awkwardly and said, "It's too hot."

In the early spring weather, Yang Liang was still wearing cotton clothes, but it was a bit hot both in Master Huang's house and here. He had been active for a while, and now his insides were wet with sweat.

"You silly brother, just take it off when it gets hot. There are no outsiders here."

Yang Liang calmly held her hand that was resting on the coffee table and said, "I am timid and afraid of offending the princess."

Princess Cuiwei did not pull her hand away, and said softly: "You are timid, I think you are very courageous."

Neither of them said anything. Princess Cuiwei was already soft in Yang Liang's arms, smelling his breath. She felt hot inside her body.

"Let me see if the rest of you are just as big."

Yang Liang groped his way in along the princess's clothes. When he touched her skin, Princess Cuiwei shuddered.

Yang Liang was secretly annoyed. The princess's clothes were very cumbersome, with layer upon layer of gorgeous clothes, and he didn't know how to proceed.

With the help of the princess, a few buttons were unbuttoned.

In comparison, the clothes on her body were very simple, and she was pushed aside by Princess Cuiwei with three swipes.

She brushed her hand down Yang Liang's chest. Yang Liang's body temperature was also frighteningly hot. The princess already felt dizzy.

Suddenly, Princess Cuiwei accidentally glanced at Yang Liang's waist and abdomen, where the skin was smooth and angular.

On the left waist, there is a scar the size of a copper coin.

"you you you……"

Princess Cuiwei was horrified, stretched out her hand to push Yang Liang away, and said, "Who are you?"

Yang Liang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on, and said: "Ordinary people."

"How old are you this year?"

Yang Liang said: "18 years old."

After the Chinese New Year, Yang Liang became one year older.

"You, how did you get the scar on your waist?"

"I've had it since I was little."

"I've had it since I was a kid, I've had it since I was a kid..."

Princess Cuiwei suddenly burst into tears and said, "Maybe you are the son of the late emperor."

"Ok?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Yang Liang's face.

(End of this chapter)