Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　Ask him how you can make yourself as famous as him.

　　If he wants to become famous, he must become famous, otherwise he will only die!

　　……

　　Zhu Hao stayed in Fuzhou City for another ten days.

　　When all the conquered forces are settled, it is time to enlist the enlistment of the six gates, and arrange to go out to Jianghu.

　　Lin Yuantu appropriated the original Jinyiwei's intelligence network model and spent a lot of energy.

　　At last, the preliminary formation of the intelligence network in the western region of Daming has been roughly completed.

　　At this moment, a graceful woman brought two young girls of the same age to the Fuwei Escort.

　　"Who is coming?" asked the guard at the door.

　　"Under the command of the ninth prince of the Six Doors, Huang Xuemei, the pavilion master of Tianyin Pavilion, return to return!"

　　……

　　The subordinates took Huang Xuemei outside the courtyard and left.

　　In the yard, the sound of the piano is endless.

　　Huang Xuemei listened to the novelty, only that this qin song had never been heard before, but it was full of indescribable and inexplicable graceful meaning.

　　Moreover, the ethereal sound of this piano is like fairy music, which is never heard in the world.

　　She has been practicing the piano since she was a child, and although she majored in the sound of killing, she is naturally not bad at piano music under the circumstance of analogy.

　　But the moment I heard this song, I was still ashamed.

　　"The ninth prince is really attentive, and he even specially invited someone who is familiar with Qin Tao to come!"

　　"I don't know who played this qin piece, but the meaning of this qin must be everyone in the world!" She admired in her heart, secretly thinking that she must seek advice when she sees it later.

　　I just entered the courtyard gate, and the moment I saw the scene in front of me, I was stunned.

　　Although the courtyard is large, it is extremely empty.

　　A pavilion, one person, one piano, that's all!

　　The piano player, who is not Zhu Hao?

　　Looking at that young and handsome face, Huang Xuemei's surprise was beyond words.

　　How on earth did he do it?

　　At such an age, even if ordinary children learn a skill, it is good that they can support themselves.

　　But what about him?

　　Although the cultivation base is not real, it will never be under him.

　　There is also the terrifying kendo that is astonishing and immortal, and how many people have been practicing hard for hundreds of years is unmatched.

　　And now, it has actually shown such otherworldly piano attainments.

　　Do you want someone else to live?

　　Zheng!

　　I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano quietly disappeared.

　　There was a sentence over there: "You came to this king to let this king watch you in a daze?"

　　Huang Xuemei suddenly woke up and restrained her inner emotions.

　　He instructed the two women to wait for her on the spot, while he walked over quickly and cupped his hands: "My subordinates see the Ninth Prince!"

　　"No gift!" Zhu Hao waved his hand and said, "How's it going?"

　　"Reporting to the ninth prince, the way of sound attack requires a lot of talent. My subordinates searched all over the world, and finally found a few good seedlings within the time limit!" Huang Xuemei said, looking at the women next to her.

　　Zhu Hao also looked over, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　These women are superior in both appearance and figure.

　　Bright eyes and white teeth, skin like frost.

　　Especially those eyes flashed with a rather smart brilliance.

　　The old people always praised those smart girls as having aura, and that's what happened in front of them.

　　It belongs to the type who can see that he is definitely smart at a glance.

　　Zhu Hao could feel that there was a wisp of inner breath in their bodies, which was not very strong and was worthy of entry.

　　Moreover, their fists and feet are weak, and if they really want to fight, they may not be able to fight.

　　It is clear that he has never practiced before, and he has only recently started to practice internal skills.

　　Moreover, the inner breath in their bodies is in the same line, and they are all the eight sounds of the heavenly dragon passed down by Huang Xuemei's family.

　　"These women... aren't they descendants of your Tianlongmen?" Zhu Hao asked suddenly.

　　"The Ninth Prince is joking. My Heavenly Dragon Gate has already been completely destroyed. Besides me... there is only one younger brother!" Huang Xuemei's voice suddenly became a little low.

　　Zhu Hao raised his brows when he heard the words, and said, "If that's the case, you have really found a few good seedlings."

　　Martial arts practice, especially internal skills, values ​​talent quite a lot.

　　No matter how much you practice, a person with poor talent will never get a sense of anger in his life.

　　Like these women, after practicing for more than half a month, they can condense a trace of true energy and become a genius.

　　When Huang Xuemei heard this, she nodded in agreement. .

Chapter 48

　　"Where did you find them?" Zhu Hao asked curiously.

　　"In a village!"

　　"village?"

　　"Yes! The village is located deep in the mountains. When my subordinates arrived, they happened to find a group of bandits massacred in the village!" Huang Xuemei said with a slightly righteous expression, "My subordinates drove away the group of bandits, but found that there was no more left in the village. What the hell is going on!"

　　"There are only a few old people left, who are too old to take care of themselves..."

　　"My subordinates found that the two of them are very talented and smart, so they brought them back!"

　　Hearing this, Zhu Hao frowned.

　　Where in the deep mountain villages, there will be two girls with such talent at one time?

　　This thing sounds weird.

　　But Huang Xuemei's tone was sincere, and it didn't seem like a fake.

　　"Call them here!" Zhu Hao said.

　　"Yes!" Huang Xuemei nodded, then walked over and brought them to Zhu Hao.

　　"Goodbye... the ninth prince!" Xu Shi's pressure on Zhu Hao was too heavy, and these little girls looked at Zhu Hao timidly.

　　"What's your name?" Zhu Hao asked.

　　"My name is Yue'er!" said the slightly taller girl.

　　"My name is Xing'er!" said another girl.

　　"Don't you have a surname?" Zhu Hao frowned.

　　The two shook their heads.

　　Their clothes were thin, and Huang Xuemei was in a hurry to get back all the way, and the wind was bad on the way.

　　At this moment, their exposed skin was frozen blue and they were shaking all over.

　　Seeing this scene, Zhu Hao turned his head and said, "Come on, get two clean clothes and put them on first!"

　　As soon as the voice fell, the maid who had been guarding outside the courtyard left.

　　Not long after, two very delicate brocade clothes were retrieved.

　　One white, one purple.

　　Xu is because women love beauty in their bones, the eyes of the two little girls lit up when they saw these clothes.

　　Zhu Hao noticed that their eyes were all focused on the white dress.

　　Then he said: "Which one you like, choose it yourself!"

　　When the two heard this, they bit their lips and hesitated for a moment.

　　Immediately, he reached out to the white dress almost at the same time.

　　Snapped!

　　The two little hands collided, and Yue'er and Xing'er suddenly looked at each other.

　　"I reached out first!" Yue'er spoke first, and her subordinates squeezed Xing'er's hand away with a little force.

　　"..." Xing'er's mouth was shriveled, but she didn't speak, she picked up the purple dress.

　　The two seemed to be accustomed to this way of getting along, and after taking their clothes, they went straight to the room that Zhu Hao had prepared for them.

　　Zhu Hao saw this scene in his eyes, and a familiar image flashed in his mind.

　　He couldn't help but ask Huang Xuemei again: "Where is the village you mentioned?"

　　Huang Xuemei didn't know why, and after reminiscing for a long time, she could only give a rough idea.

　　Zhu Hao has a short time in the arena, and he doesn't know much about it.

　　Therefore, Feng Qingyang and Lin Yuantu were called.

　　"Hey...I don't remember the village that Miss Huang mentioned, but if my subordinates remember correctly, it should be not far from Xiuyu Valley!" Feng Qingyang thought for a while.

　　Zhu Hao's heart skipped a beat: "Which Embroidered Jade Valley?"

　　Lin Yuantu exclaimed, "But the Embroidered Jade Valley where the Palace of Evaporating Flowers is located?"