Chapter 9 No one can take away her world (9)
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Du Le Le
Chapter 9 No one can take away her world (9)
By the way, why did he forget to look at He Qingshan's face?
Or, let's go out later and see what's wrong with the fate of that wicked guy?
"Shut up, this kid is not bad." Xun Zihuai did not refuse, "But how much he can learn depends on his understanding. The ugly words first, he is not suitable for learning divination, fortune telling, and facial expressions. Other knowledge is okay." Xun Zihuai lowered his voice. Voice, "I can teach him the art of the emperor."
"It's all right."
As long as this little brat can secure the seat of the emperor, the original owner's wish can be regarded as fulfilled.
"He Wenqian pays homage to sir." He Wenqian was only six years old, but he could understand something, so he immediately saluted Xun Zihuai.
After He Wenqian left, Xun Zihuai said in a low voice: "Last time the King of Nan took the opportunity to attack, he was beaten back by his sister, caught him by surprise, took his life directly, and tore up his lair. Now some little Luo Luo doesn't care about it. The world is divided into two parts, so it stands to reason that my sister should have the upper hand." Xun Zihuai's eyes flickered, "Is it true that you will be ready to act when you recover your health?"
Qianyan glanced at Xun Zihuai: "You are quite clear."
"It is a matter of life and death for the common people in the world, and it is a matter of concern for every Xun's children. The task of the Xun's children is to go down the mountain to find the Mingjun to assist. I thought that there would be no Mingjun in a hundred years, but I did not expect to meet my sister." Xun Zihuai The voice is lowered.
At that moment, his neck was compared with a huge sword. He held his head up, his face calm and not afraid of losing his head.
In fact, he was very puzzled, why did Qianyan compare a rusty sword to his neck, didn't he know that this kind of sword actually hurts people?
One sword definitely can't cut off the head, and if you cut it a few more times, the pain will not die, and you will be scared to death alive.
"Sister, your sword is rusty, should you sharpen it?"
Qianyan: "Have you forgotten how you cut the chain for you before?" Qianyan took back the giant sword and leaned it aside, "You are so good at guessing, you are easy to die."
"Will you kill me?" Xun Zihuai's eyes sparkled with starlight, "Xun's disciples are not afraid of death, as long as the world is stable, and you can assist Mingjun to sacrifice one of the Xun's disciples, why should you be afraid?"
Xun Zihuai's appearance of caring about the world makes Qianyan treat him differently.
"I won't kill you."
Xun Zihuai laughed happily, approached Qianyan, and his voice became a little milky again: "I know that my sister is reluctant to kill me."
"It's more useful to keep it, at least you have to squeeze it dry before killing it."
"It can't be wasted."
Xun Zihuai: "..."
No one knew about Xun Zihuai teaching He Wenqian, whether Xun Zihuai had instructed He Wenqian, but He Wenqian didn't say anything.Qianyan is very satisfied with this child who is still young and has a scheming mind. Being an emperor requires scheming, and it is best to be ruthless.
System 666 weakly reminds: [Master host, the original owner wants the two children to be safe, so you don't have to do so many things. 】
"The greatest peace is to control everything in your hands. I became the emperor, and he will become the emperor in the future. No one can threaten him."
System 666 couldn't refute this statement, it sounded like there was nothing wrong, but felt something was wrong.If the original owner knew what would be the reaction, what kind of reaction would probably be helpless to the host.
Alas, sigh!
As a system, he is struggling to survive.
Three months later, Qianyan's body has almost recuperated, and she is about to set off again.
(End of this chapter)
By the way, why did he forget to look at He Qingshan's face?
Or, let's go out later and see what's wrong with the fate of that wicked guy?
"Shut up, this kid is not bad." Xun Zihuai did not refuse, "But how much he can learn depends on his understanding. The ugly words first, he is not suitable for learning divination, fortune telling, and facial expressions. Other knowledge is okay." Xun Zihuai lowered his voice. Voice, "I can teach him the art of the emperor."
"It's all right."
As long as this little brat can secure the seat of the emperor, the original owner's wish can be regarded as fulfilled.
"He Wenqian pays homage to sir." He Wenqian was only six years old, but he could understand something, so he immediately saluted Xun Zihuai.
After He Wenqian left, Xun Zihuai said in a low voice: "Last time the King of Nan took the opportunity to attack, he was beaten back by his sister, caught him by surprise, took his life directly, and tore up his lair. Now some little Luo Luo doesn't care about it. The world is divided into two parts, so it stands to reason that my sister should have the upper hand." Xun Zihuai's eyes flickered, "Is it true that you will be ready to act when you recover your health?"
Qianyan glanced at Xun Zihuai: "You are quite clear."
"It is a matter of life and death for the common people in the world, and it is a matter of concern for every Xun's children. The task of the Xun's children is to go down the mountain to find the Mingjun to assist. I thought that there would be no Mingjun in a hundred years, but I did not expect to meet my sister." Xun Zihuai The voice is lowered.
At that moment, his neck was compared with a huge sword. He held his head up, his face calm and not afraid of losing his head.
In fact, he was very puzzled, why did Qianyan compare a rusty sword to his neck, didn't he know that this kind of sword actually hurts people?
One sword definitely can't cut off the head, and if you cut it a few more times, the pain will not die, and you will be scared to death alive.
"Sister, your sword is rusty, should you sharpen it?"
Qianyan: "Have you forgotten how you cut the chain for you before?" Qianyan took back the giant sword and leaned it aside, "You are so good at guessing, you are easy to die."
"Will you kill me?" Xun Zihuai's eyes sparkled with starlight, "Xun's disciples are not afraid of death, as long as the world is stable, and you can assist Mingjun to sacrifice one of the Xun's disciples, why should you be afraid?"
Xun Zihuai's appearance of caring about the world makes Qianyan treat him differently.
"I won't kill you."
Xun Zihuai laughed happily, approached Qianyan, and his voice became a little milky again: "I know that my sister is reluctant to kill me."
"It's more useful to keep it, at least you have to squeeze it dry before killing it."
"It can't be wasted."
Xun Zihuai: "..."
No one knew about Xun Zihuai teaching He Wenqian, whether Xun Zihuai had instructed He Wenqian, but He Wenqian didn't say anything.Qianyan is very satisfied with this child who is still young and has a scheming mind. Being an emperor requires scheming, and it is best to be ruthless.
System 666 weakly reminds: [Master host, the original owner wants the two children to be safe, so you don't have to do so many things. 】
"The greatest peace is to control everything in your hands. I became the emperor, and he will become the emperor in the future. No one can threaten him."
System 666 couldn't refute this statement, it sounded like there was nothing wrong, but felt something was wrong.If the original owner knew what would be the reaction, what kind of reaction would probably be helpless to the host.
Alas, sigh!
As a system, he is struggling to survive.
Three months later, Qianyan's body has almost recuperated, and she is about to set off again.
(End of this chapter)
