"That Lin Yunge is probably a supernatural powerhouse, right? With your current strength, even if you find someone, there is nothing you can do about it." Chen Hao glanced at Ye Qingyan's strength and asked, "By the way, with your strength, How did you descend? If I'm not mistaken, you are practicing a low-grade Xuan-level kung fu, right? Why are you getting worse and worse?"
"Last time I replaced Yue Chun and lurked next to His Royal Highness Chen Wang. Her Majesty is too familiar with me. I was afraid that my fake death would be discovered by her. I didn't want to show my flaws, so I lost some of my skills. Yue Chun cultivated This is the cultivation method." Ye Qingyan continued, "However, Lord Sword Spirit, don't worry, I will practice again soon."
"You have the Scarlet Blood Sword, do you still need to practice?"
"En!" Qingyan nodded, and asked again, "Master Sword Spirit, is it true that the Scarlet Blood Sword is cursed?"
"It's kind of you to think it's real!"
Chen Hao replied like this.
Chen Hao believed that Ye Qingyan was a smart child, and she should understand what he meant.
"Then General Chen?"
"There should be a reason for this... Of course, the biggest reason is that he forcibly increased his strength twice, otherwise, he should have obtained it longer than Zhou Lihua!" Chen Hao added a little, "Of course, in case of fatal danger, he There is no choice, if you don’t force your strength to increase, I’m afraid you won’t have the chance to meet him either.”
"I know you still like that Chen Pengfei." Chen Hao glanced at Ye Qingyan and asked, "Why, do you hate me?"
Qingyan asked gently: "Did he hate you before he died?"
Chen Hao asked back: "Will Zhou Lihua hate me before she dies?"
"No!" Ye Qingyan shook her head with certainty, "His Majesty will not!"
"Then do you think Chen Pengfei hated me before he died?"
"No, he is much kinder than Her Majesty the Queen!"
Chen Hao warned kindly: "Remember, Qingyan, don't be blinded by power, and you must remember that the Scarlet Blood Sword is always a magic sword!"
Ye Qingyan followed the flow of people, looked at the signs of various shops on the street, and said to Chen Hao: "Master Sword Spirit, it is different from ordinary magic swords!"
"I'm different!" Chen Hao recalled his past and present, and said in a low voice: "I never force the sword master, as long as the sword master is not too cowardly, I will help them within the scope of principles, as for them What achievements and endings, these all depend on themselves!"
It seemed that the sword spirit of the Scarlet Blood Sword had a good temper, or maybe it was because he was too familiar, Ye Qingyan stopped in his tracks and asked, "Will Lord Sword Spirit control the sword master? Just like the blood demon sword back then?"
This question is a little bit out of line.
"So far, I haven't controlled the sword master!" Chen Hao thought of his own system. There is no gain in doing it himself, and he can only get promoted by staying in the sword honestly. He really can't find the fun of working hard on his own , "I like to watch the sword master perform, and I only give opinions occasionally. As for whether the sword master listens or not, I don't care. As long as you don't forget to upgrade the red blood sword, it will be fine!"
"Master Sword Spirit's character is really..."
Qingyan couldn't find an adjective for a while.
But Ye Qingyan had to admit in her heart that the character of the Scarlet Blood Sword's sword spirit would make all sword masters feel much better.
Entering a large inn in Heitu City, under the guidance of the innkeeper, she took a look at the new residence and paid a month's rent directly.
A small single-family courtyard with a small garden, pond and gazebo, and a few unknown dense trees. Although the rent is expensive, Qingyan likes it.
Entering the room, after bathing lightly, she steamed her body dry with real essence. In the steaming mist, she changed into a white dress and sat in front of the vanity mirror. While combing her long hair, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror , with flat eyes.
Before going out, she thought about it and put on the veil.
She doesn't want to cause trouble for now.
Coming to the lobby of the inn, Qingyan approached the shopkeeper: "I want to find a gentleman to teach me calligraphy, do you have any recommendations from the shopkeeper?"
The shopkeeper gave Ye Qingyan a surprised look.
The shopkeeper has countless people, he doesn't think that a person like Ye Qingyan who has extraordinary temperament and is bold and generous will be illiterate!
Even though he was full of doubts, he didn't ask.
"Does the girl have any requirements? Do you want a female husband or a male husband?"
Qingyan said: "It's better to be a girl! The price is easy to negotiate!"
Ye Qingyan has already discovered that Zhou Guo and the Southern Territory have been separated by the southern monsters for thousands of years, not only the accent has changed a lot, even the most important characters have changed a little bit!
She looked at the shop's signboard, but she didn't know some characters, so she could only guess!
As a martial artist, at least she must be able to read and break characters. If she gets a book of martial arts and martial arts, she can't just practice blindly, right
"Preferably a lady!"
"This!" The shopkeeper frowned and thought for a while, "I should be able to find it for you!"
"Then thank you shopkeeper, the sooner the better!"
Ye Qingyan took out a gold lump from her hand and put it on the counter.
Ye Qingyan has plenty of gold coins, but the gold coins on both sides have also changed, she has no choice but to pinch the gold coins into lumps.
The shopkeeper put away the gold lumps with a smile and said, "Thank you girl, I have someone to choose, but do you know if the girl would mind her identity?"
"Tell me."
"Wang Xiucai's wife, Chen Miao, was originally a nobleman in Hongyuelou. Not long ago, she redeemed herself and married Wang Xiucai. The couple lived in poverty. As far as I know, Chen Miao is familiar with poetry and books, and also knows Yinlv, if the girl doesn't care about the identity of the other party, I can go and talk to you, I think they will agree!" The shopkeeper thought that Qingyan would dislike him, so he continued to persuade, "There are many warriors who can know a few words, but Most of them have limited skills, and they can still be caught blind when encountering uncommon characters, and the cost of hiring them is not low. The most suitable for girls is scholars, but most of them are big men, and girls want a female husband. I think, As for Wang Xiucai, who has a nice wife, can read well, and can compose poems, the price is definitely cheaper than martial artists!"
"Yes, you can ask for me, if she is willing, come to my place in the afternoon!" Qingyan nodded and said, "If she satisfies me, I won't treat her badly!"
In the afternoon, a couple came to the inn. Seeing the innkeeper, the young man walking in front greeted him, "Uncle Xu!"
"Oh, you are here!" The shopkeeper saw Wang Xiucai standing in front of the counter, and then glanced at the dignified and delicate woman and said in a low voice, "Wang Xin, the girl I introduced to you is extraordinary, and she is generous in her moves. You go in, you have to be respectful, don't offend the other party!"
(end of this chapter)