The Prince of the World Chapter 186: Please decline again

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Jiang Xian'er's beautiful cheeks couldn't help but reflect the color of contemplation. After a long while, she said, "In the opinion of her daughter, the prince will not give up if she doesn't see her father. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and the most updated) Stable)

Furthermore, we have turned him away twice, but he is still not angry, and threatened to come back tomorrow, and also sent a valuable elixir king, which shows that he is open-minded and does not hate his father. .

Have tolerance and broad-mindedness. If such a person becomes an emperor, he will definitely be a great emperor. "

Jiang Longxiang listened to his daughter's analysis, thoughtful, but then he smiled and said, "My good daughter, you are so high on him, do you like him?"

"Father, you are here again! People help you analyze, but you still tease people and ignore you!" Jiang Xian'er throws a blank eye at her father and goes away lightly.

Watching his baby daughter leave, Jiang Longxiang's originally smiling face suddenly became serious. It is extremely dangerous for Longzi to seize the original. If you are right, the benefits are unimaginable. If you lose, it is very likely that the entire family may be forever lost.

At the beginning, if it were not for the help of the Wuming prince, he would not have been able to take up the important position of Shangshu of the Ministry of War. Now, the Wuming prince has no intention of ruling affairs, but his son Li Li has made a plan to compete with the other three princes for the throne. Stance.

It stands to reason that he should unconditionally support the Prince Li based on the grace of the lifeless prince, but he also has his own test, and does not want to be marked as the prince camp so quickly.

However, the visit of the prince two days ago made him quite distressed. Should he be directly supported by the cart, or temporarily shut him out and secretly help?

"Forget it, let's see the situation in the next few days! If he insists, I can only follow his heart, but this way...!"

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The next day, Yan Li came to the outside of Jiang's Mansion again and sent a greeting card.

Jiang Chong did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly sent the greeting card to the mansion. When Jiang Longxiang opened the greeting card, his slightly heavy eyes suddenly opened up, and he couldn't help but secretly praised "What a little prince!" in his heart.

"Jiang Chong, tell the prince Li that the old man has not healed yet and needs to rest for several months so that he will not come again."

"Father!"

"Master!"

Jiang Xian'er and Jiang Chong couldn't help but shouted. Net

"Go! I have my own measures." Jiang Longxiang waved his hand.

Jiang Chong left, and Jiang Xian'er muttered a little dissatisfied, "Father, the three visits by the prince were rejected by you. Are you a bit too much?"

"Oh, my dear girl, you are turning your elbow out, so sad for your father!" Jiang Longxiang laughed and teased.

"Father."

Jiang Xian'er saw that her father was still not serious at this moment, and could not help stomping her feet in anger.

"Okay, dear girl, don't be angry, you will know by looking at this greeting card!" While talking, Jiang Longxiang took Yanli's greeting card to her.

"A greeting from the prince!"

She took the greeting card and opened it, and was immediately attracted by the spiritual font. After reading it carefully, she found that there was nothing special about this greeting card except for the handwriting.

But my father showed it to her, it must have a profound meaning, so after a closer look, he finally saw the clues. This greeting card has only four lines. If you connect the first word in each row together, it means " Please refuse again".

"Good girl, do you now understand why your father refuses him?"

Jiang Longxiang smiled, and his cognition of Yan Li went up to the next level.

"Father, what does it mean to be away from the prince?"

Jiang Xian'er put down the greeting card and frowned slightly, but there was some doubt in her heart. Why did he do this?

"Good girl, it should not be difficult to see with your ingenuity, haha, I am happy for my father today, I have to eat a big meal!" Jiang Longxiang laughed, left the study, and went to the dining room. He has one Special hobbies, once they encounter something happy, they like to have a big meal.

Frowning for a while thinking hard, Jiang Xian'er finally realized "That's how it is."

Become a palace.

Li Chengzong listened to the report, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that my nephew can't wait. Three visits to Jianglongxiang have been rejected. This time I am afraid it will become a laughing stock. (Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable update)

Come on, prepare a big gift for me and go to Jiang Mansion! "

Half an hour later, Li Chengzong returned to the palace, but couldn't help but dropped the cup. Unexpectedly, he was also rejected by Jiang Longxiang.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed.

On this day, a sneaky figure came to the palace of Yan Wang and entered the palace through the back door.

In the side room.

Du Tianlang bowed to the ground with a back figure respectfully, "Du Tianlang see King Yan."

Li Chengxun turned around slowly and looked at Du Tianlang with a calm expression. For a moment, the other party felt cold all over, and quickly said, "King Yan, his subordinates deserve to die, and they have failed your expectations!"

"Since your sin deserves a million deaths, why come to see me?"

Li Chengxun finally spoke. Although his tone was plain, anyone could hear the dissatisfaction contained in his tone. He could ignore the troubles of the Sirius Gang, but the destruction of the Sirius Gang meant that he lost every year. A lot of income, in order to fight for the throne, whether it is to buy the army or the people in the court and the palace needs a lot of money. Without this income, it will directly affect his plan.

When Du Tianlang heard the words, his heart was cold, and at the same time, his hatred for Yan Li increased greatly.

"However, I can give you a chance to redeem the merits!" Li Chengxun turned around, and a cold murderous intent suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Please indicate from the Lord!"

"Go and kill him! This king will rebuild the Sirius Gang for you!"

"What!"

Du Tianlang's face suddenly turned pale. Although he hated Yan Li to death in his heart, he never thought of killing him. After all, the opponent also had the strength to compete for the number one position in the world.

Just as he hesitated, a pair of cold eyes fell on him.

"It's okay! You can refuse! However, you can't stay in the imperial city anymore. I will let someone give you a safe place to stay forever!"

"No! Subordinates are willing to redeem their merits!" Du Tianlang hurriedly said, but his heart was bitter. Li Chengxun's so-called safe place is probably like hell. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a great sorrow. The Sirius Gang formed has collected countless wealth for him over the years, but in the end, once the Sirius Gang was destroyed, he became an abandoned son.

"Go! Once he dies! You will become the leader of the Sirius Gang again!" Li Chengxun waved his hand, his expression indifferent.

Yongwang Mansion, in the garden.

Yan Li stood with the sword, his eyes closed but not closed. After a long time, he opened his eyes suddenly, and two divine lights shot out from it.

"Cut!"

The sword without edge suddenly pierced into the void, and in an instant, a dense sword energy erupted, and the powerful sword force spread, and within a radius of ten meters, it became a sword energy storm.

"Hey!"

After a long while, the storm dissipated, all turned into a thick sigh.

The "Anonymous Sword Classic" is too profound. Even if he has three souls in one and possesses the supreme wisdom, it is difficult to realize the secret in a short time.

Mind entered the Hunyuan space, the fetus clone is still in retreat. From his tight brows, it can be seen that he is not very smooth in understanding the "Five Swordsmanship".

"The heavens are seamless, the Jedi is alive, and the chestnuts are picked from the fire!"

Yan Li kept chanting the names of the three strokes of swordsmanship, secretly trying to figure out the artistic conception of swordsmanship contained therein.

"These three swordsmanships are based on the heart of the sky, the heart of the earth, and the heart of the person. If you want to realize it, you have to use the sword to walk across the horizon, and feel the mystery of the world and the people.

A soft voice interrupted Yan Li's thoughts. He raised his eyes and looked up, with joy in his eyes. He put away the Wufeng Sword and stepped forward, bowing and praying, "The child has seen his father."

Wearing a white robe and black hair, Li Wuming lifted Yanli up and whispered, "This set of "The Legend of Wuming Sword" was obtained by my father from the secret realm of the Eastern Wilderness. If I try to figure it out, I will Knowing that it was not suitable for my cultivation, I gave it to Senior Brother Xiahou. Unexpectedly, he would teach it to you more than ten years later!"

Master Yanli Xiahouzun told about the events of the year, knowing that his father obtained a treasure from the secret realm. Could this treasure be the "Anonymous Sword Classic"?

Raising the question in his mind, Li Wuming nodded and said, "Yes, it is this sword classic. This sword classic is divided into nine strokes, with a total of nine kinds of moods. It is very rare for Brother Xiahou to realize three kinds of moods. ."

Yan Li frowned. The strength of the low-level warrior is mainly reflected in his true energy and moves. Once he is promoted to the king realm, the way to win is still in the artistic realm.

However, as far as he knows, there is generally only one artistic conception that a warrior can realize, and there is no one who can realize the two artistic conceptions is a Tianzong wizard. As for the nine, they have never heard of it since ancient times.

The artistic conception can also be said to be the thought of martial arts. According to the theory on the earth, too much thinking will cause schizophrenia. The thought of completing the "Anonymous Sword Classic" requires comprehension of nine artistic conceptions, perhaps not yet completed. He made himself mentally ill.

"Father! Should I give up this set of swordsmanship?" Yan Li asked unwillingly.

"You can gain from home! Everyone has their own way! Although this set of swordsmanship is wonderful, it is the way of others after all. Even if you succeed in your cultivation, your achievements will not surpass the person who created the sword book! How about it?"

The sentence "what about giving it up" made Yan Li feel the arrogance in Li Wuming's heart, and faintly, he felt that the father in front of him had actually become extremely tall, giving him a feeling of standing up in the mountains.

With a move in his heart, he asked "Father, what is your way?"

"My way?" Li Wuming's mouth showed a trace of melancholy, and slowly said, "My previous way was the way of infatuation. After being pointed by you, it has become the way of affection."

"Infatuation? Feeling?"

Yan Li's face was full of doubts.

Suddenly, Li Wuming's aura suddenly changed, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of sadness, that kind of sadness can be painful and heartbreaking~IndoMTL.com~ Love feeling.

For some reason, tears filled his eyes. Suddenly, he felt that there was nothing in the world that could attract him, and he gave birth to a thought of begging for death.

But at this moment, the sadness suddenly disappeared. Yan Li suddenly woke up and looked at Li Wuming with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly understood. At the moment, he was caught in his infatuation. The way.

For a moment, he couldn't help but cry out in cold sweat, secretly crying out horror, a mood completely broke his heart, if he wanted to harm him, he might have no resistance at all.

"Father, your current cultivation base......?"

Vaguely, Yan Li felt that the cultivation of his father Li Wuming should be more powerful than that of his master Xiahouzun.

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