At this time, the spring sun will pass, and it is early summer. Both of them are wearing thin shirts. Yue Chen can only feel a soft soft touch from the back, and a long daughter's fragrance also drills from the back to the nose.

He gently stroked Zhao Min's hand around his waist: "Then I have to ask, what is it that makes our little princess think so fascinated?"

"What's your family, you can't be frivolous with me just because I'm a Mongolian woman. I'm different from your Han girls. If you dare to bully me, I can't spare you."

She was behind Yue Chen and couldn't see her face clearly, but she could tell from her voice how shy she was at the moment.

"Okay, I know, no matter what happens, I will be responsible." Yue Chen said solemnly.

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment. She thought that with Yue Chen's domineering personality, she would never say a soft word, and would probably say something like "what are you doing to me", but she never thought that Yue Chen would say so confidently.

Rao is that Zhao Min is also scheming, he doesn't care much about the oath, and he is also very happy with his words.

In the middle of the words, he hit the snake and followed the stick: "Hehe, you can go back to the Ruyang palace with me. After my father is a hundred years old, my younger brother will be the Ruyang prince. It's at your fingertips, when my brother takes the throne, you are..." Speaking of this, Zhao Min's voice became quieter.

"What is it?" Yue Chen asked.

"Prince Regent..." Zhao Min's voice was like a mosquito.

Her brother became the emperor and Yue Chen became the regent. There was only one possibility, that is, Yue Chen became Shao Min's concubine.

"Not bad, not bad." Yue Chen smiled.

"What? You agree?" Zhao Min said happily.

Yue Chen suddenly grabbed Zhao Min from behind to his chest and stared at her: "Look at me."

Zhao Min raised his head and looked at Yue Chen without hesitation. This handsome young man was tall and straight, with bright eyes, and he was the rare Ruyi Langjun.

"I see, how is it?"

"Do you think I look like someone who is willing to be submissive?" Yue Chen asked.

"Not like."

"Yeah, even if your Emperor of Dayuan handed over the throne to me now, I wouldn't mind it. If a husband is alive, if he wants money, beauty, and status, he has to grab it with his hands." Yue Chen stretched out his right hand, Min made a fist in front of him.

Zhao Min looked at the fist and then at Yue Chen, but she was intoxicated for a while.

She has been in the military camp since she was a child, and she is the heroine who commands the three armies. Her favorite in her life is a hero with outstanding strength and a heart above the sky.

"Hey, tell me, what were you selling just now?" Yue Chen asked casually who knew what she was thinking.

"Oh, I see that you have given the address to that palm bowl faucet. I'm afraid that he will not be good for you." Zhao Min, with her exquisite and exquisite eyes, made up a lie in an instant.

"Well, it makes sense." Yue Chen rubbed his chin in a contemplative manner: "This is also a problem, why don't you contact some Mongolian elite soldiers, and then use ten incense soft tendons to disperse them in the water source to poison them, so that there will be no future troubles!"

"Yes!...Ah, no!" Zhao Min agreed casually, but then realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The real horror of Yue Chen is not only his peerless martial arts, but also the benefits of the system. What is even more terrifying is the keen intuition he has cultivated for fighter planes, which he has cultivated in twenty years of non-stop playing games, and no matter where he is. Keep calm in all situations.

Chapter 42 White clothes everywhere, no grass grows

After a long while, Zhao Min suddenly smiled bitterly: "As expected, I can't hide anything from you."

"But you don't have time." Yue Chen shook his finger and pointed to the east again. A morning sun was slowly rising: "We are leaving."

"Leave today?"

"Now, go right away."

"But we didn't sleep all night."

"It's okay, I can sleep in the carriage for a while." Yue Chen spread his hands, indifferent attitude.

"Okay." Zhao Min put on an expression that he knew for a long time and took for granted.

He returned to the inn and settled the shop's money. Xiao Er put the horse on the carriage, Yue Chen got into the carriage, Zhao Min shook the reins, and the four horses neighed and galloped away into the distance.

"Master, where are we going?"

Yue Chen Anyi came with a sleepy voice: "Kunlun Mountain."

Four months later.

Along the way, Yue Chen adhered to the principle that he must be punished, and he killed a lot of people who committed crimes. Before the incident of the Beggar Gang, he basically only killed bandits. After the incident, he didn't care whether he was upright or not, but he also killed everyone who did wrong.

All the way down, I got more than [*] points. First, I bought the black jade ointment in the mall with the points. He didn't have much time, and he could save it. This black jade ointment was used to treat Yu Daiyan's illness, although The points were spent, but it saved the trouble of another trip to Tibet.

On this day, I finally entered the realm of Qinghai, and it was not far from the final destination of Kunlun Mountains.

Yue Chen was not tired, but Zhao Min and the horses always had to rest. They found a roadside tea house, where the horses could eat some grass and the people would drink tea to rest their legs.

Zhao Min knew that Yue Chen's life was delicate. First, he wiped the table and chairs with silk handkerchief, and didn't want tea. He went to the kitchen to boil a pot of boiling water, then took out the good tea leaves from the package and brewed them, and took out delicate snacks. put on.

"Master, sit down." After packing up, Zhao Min greeted Yue Chen to take a seat.

"En." Yue Chen sat down and beckoned to let Zhao Min sit down.

All the people walking in this roadside tea house are people from all corners of the world. I have never seen such a beautiful girl as Zhao Min, and this beautiful and unparalleled woman seems to be this young man's maid, staring at him and the two of them.

These wolf-like eyes swept over, not to mention Yue Chen, Zhao Min didn't take it to heart.

After walking this way, coveting Yue Chen's money, Zhao Min looks like a gangster, there are no one thousand or eight hundred, but at this moment they have all returned to the west.

However, Yue Chen was tall and liked to wear white clothes. Jianghu people usually carried the long sword behind his back, but he was pinned to his waist like a scholar.

These remarkable characteristics also make more and more people dare not provoke him.

After all, the name of the word "killing god" is getting louder and louder.

Sure enough, after seeing Yue Chen's dress clearly, an experienced old Jianghu immediately stopped his companions.

"Don't look! Drink tea!"

"Hey, big brother, that girl is really handsome!"

"I told you not to look, you still look, don't die!"

"How can you drop a few eyes? That kid has red lips and white teeth. At first glance, he looks like a rich and rich boy with such a beautiful maid. He is really courting death."

"Shut up! Anyone who thinks like you has already seen the King of Hell! Do you know that Killing God?!"

"Killing God? Is it the killing god who killed all the way from Hubei and killed more than a dozen sects with one sword?"

"Be quiet! It is rumored that the killing god is only fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white and carrying a beautiful maid!"

Hearing this, those who originally had some murderous intentions in their hearts suddenly restrained their evil thoughts.

"My dear, this tea is good today."

"Yes, please!"

"Please! Please!"

Yue Chen listened to their conversation, and couldn't help but sigh, it's really troublesome to be famous, and no one dared to come up to provoke trouble recently. Those local tyrants who usually run rampant in the countryside, when they heard that there was a boy in white on the ground, Kudu has become a philanthropist, a great benefactor.

"Hey." Yue Chen sighed leisurely.

However, Zhao Min spoke up: "Master, the kung fu you did to drain other people's inner strength with your hands a few days ago is amazing! Can you teach me?"

Zhao Min followed Yue Chen for a while. When Yue Chen was killed, he scored points. When no one was killed, he gave some pointers to Zhao Min's kung fu.

He has been walking all the way at this time, relying on the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the internal strength of no less than a dozen martial arts masters. The martial arts cultivation base has reached the middle stage from the peak of the peak. Zhao Min is only a third-rate master, and Yue Chen's instructions are enough for her. Used for life.

There is a big gap between being a good teacher and a good friend. In the past four months, Zhao Min has also jumped from the middle stage of the third-rate to the peak of the second-rate master. The speed of this progress is definitely a shocking achievement.

Chapter 43

Yue Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip: "What? Want to learn?"

"Of course I did." Zhao Min was eager to try, the longer he was with Yue Chen, the more unbelievable Yue Chen felt. The two were about the same age, but Yue Chen was like an encyclopedia of martial arts treasures. Whether it was swordsmanship or swordsmanship, Fist, foot, and internal skills can all be said to be correct. For martial arts problems, the key to the problem can often be pointed out at once.

"Don't teach."

"Why? Didn't you teach me the Tai Chi swordsmanship of Wudang?" Zhao Min was stunned. After four or five months of getting along, her relationship with Yue Chen was not as close as glue, but it was almost the same. Yue Chen Although she often teases her, she is basically responsive to her needs, and she unexpectedly refused today.

"Every husband is innocent, but he is guilty." Yue Chen replied indifferently.

After hearing these eight words, Zhao Min was a little puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized that Yue Chen's martial arts, which can absorb the inner strength of others, is definitely a fatal attraction for martial arts practitioners.And only with Yue Chen's current cultivation base in the middle stage, although it is not said that the world is invincible in the martial arts, it is difficult to capture him or keep him alive.

And Zhao Min is different.

A second-rate master who has just started learning peerless martial arts?It was like a roast duck walking in front of the diners alive roasting a whole lamb, and it would be eaten and wiped clean in minutes.

Yue Chen suddenly said, "When the opportunity comes, I will naturally teach you. You don't run, are you afraid that I will lose you?" This way, Zhao Min was very well-behaved. Even if Yue Chen went up the mountain alone to kill, she was also at the foot of the mountain. Waiting, often when Yue Chen returned with his points, Zhao Min either made the tea or boiled the soup, waiting for him.

"En..." Zhao Min nodded.

They were flirting here, but they saw a group of five or six people, dressed in black clothes, came over, sat down at the table next to Yue Chen, and greeted Dr. Tea: "Two pots of the best tea, and then Get some good dim sum! Be quick!"

The clothes on these people are of the same appearance and material, and they should be from the same sect, and this sect can distribute such textured clothes to their disciples, which should be no small thing.

"Hey, you little brother, you are born." While waiting for tea, one of the disciples stood up and came to Yue Chen's table: "In the lower Kunlun School..."

He wanted to sign up for a number, but was stopped by Yue Chen's wave: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are. Is it the Kunlun faction? I want to talk and ask you to come, Ban Shuxian.

"You!" The Kunlun faction has a lot of power in Qinghai, especially close to the Kunlun Mountains. It can be said that it is a local tyrant. When the old head of Kunlun, Bai Luzi, passed away, he did not decide on the next head. There are many people who want to be the head of the Kunlun Sect. He Taichong is handsome and handsome, and he is attracted by Ban Shuxian, the only daughter of Bailuzi, who helps him win the head.Later, although He Taichong took four concubines, he did not dare to disobey Ban Shuxian at all.

In the original book, even though Ban Shuxian wanted to poison He Taichong and his four concubines to death, He Taichong didn't even dare to fart, but instead forced Zhang Wuji, who saved his fifth concubine's life, to drink poisoned wine.

To be a man to this point, to be a man to this point, is also a must.

When the Kunlun disciple heard Yue Chen's reckless disclosure of his sect's scandal, he was furious: "Who are you?!"

Yue Chen didn't say good things a second time, he just drank tea by himself and ignored him.

The Jianghu Ke who revealed Yue Chen's identity just now is already split in his heart and guts. His appearance and way of speaking are exactly the same as the killing god rumored in Jianghu.

Kunlun sent this silly boy to eat the gall of a bear and a leopard?Dare to mess with him?

There are clouds in the rivers and lakes, and strong dragons do not overwhelm the local snakes, but these killing gods are all local strong and powerful killings.

"This Qinghai world, my Kunlun faction said one, no one dared to say two, wait for me to take you, and wait for my master to come back." The Kunlun disciple pulled out two short knives from behind, and was about to start.

"Ding, ding." Two voices.

I don't know what suddenly hit the two long knives in his hand with gravity. The Kunlun disciples were unsteady, and the two short knives slipped out of their hands and stuck on the table opposite their family members.

With one hand, he held a chopstick and pointed at his throat: "In the past, He Zudao, the three saints of Kunlun, was also a man who stood up to the sky, but it can be passed on to your master's generation, and he has made some shameless waste, what Mr. Tieqin, Laughing off other people's teeth."

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