But the clinker later went into trouble at the banquet, and I don't know where the gangsters came from. The villain knew that he was no match for many masters, so he reached out and grabbed the child.
The children fled to their adults, only Jin Wangsun was full of confidence in his own strength, and even stood in place and wanted to fight against the bad guys.
Naturally, Jin Wangsun was beaten by the fat.
At that time, King Jin humiliated and shouted for help, and the villain slapped his face desperately in a panic, causing the corners of his mouth to bleed and his cheeks to be swollen. At that time, Jin Wangsun saw two scenes.
One is his own father, standing in the distance, protecting a child about his age. With a worried look on his face... he looked at the child in his arms. You are still not my father! Come and save me!
Another scene shocked Jin Wangsun deeply. There are many female heroes on the table, a woman holding a long knife, ruthlessly and ruthlessly slashing the face of the villain! The scoundrel didn't even have the thought of using Jin Wangsun to resist, so he first withdrew his hand and drew his weapon to resist. But the female hero didn't hold on for long before being slashed to death by a knife.
He didn't remember much how he thanked the heroine Jin Wangsun afterwards. He only remembered that the heroine was beautiful and her sword was very strong.
The first thing Jin Wangsun did when he returned home was to ask his father why he didn't save him.
Old Sect Master Jin said with an embarrassed expression: "The child's father is a big customer of our family, and he wants to do business with them. Can you take more care of it?"
That's the reason!
From then on he fell in love with practicing knives. The love is deep, the love can't extricate itself.
He practiced for five hours every day, the wind and rain did not change, and the Jinyin Sect did not have a good swordsmanship, so he used the Golden Crow Devouring the Moon Art to learn the swordsmanship of other sects one by one. It was later known as the King of Swords in the South of the Yangtze River.
However, Jin Wangsun himself knew that his name as the King of Swords did not live up to the truth. Because a better swordsman than him is by his side, his slave, Ah Hu. If Jin Wangsun was born elsewhere, he may also be a hero, but his background makes his starting point too high to make a breakthrough.
So there is really nothing in his life that he is proud of.
Until one day, he was determined to challenge a formidable opponent to make a name for himself, and he encountered the best chance of his life. Ye Luobao is famous in Jiangnan, and his father even said that if he can win, then the position of the suzerain of the Gold and Silver Sect will be offered with both hands.
That night, Lord Luo Bao's absence made King Jin sit in the most glorious seat in his life. In the months that followed, he went in and out of any place, and no one dared to look down on his golden grandson!
Jin Wangsun sat on the throne of the suzerain, and he wanted to reform the Jinyin sect radically. But it didn't take long for him to meet an opponent, an opponent on par with him. Although Jin Wangsun fell behind in the fight against him, he still hasn't lost all. As long as he can get the support of the court in a short period of time, there is still hope for him.
Only today, in this courtyard, alone, Jin Wangsun once again tasted the taste of humiliation.
Jin Wangsun's Wen Ya has long since disappeared, and he greeted the man's eighteenth generation ancestors with the most unpleasant swear words he knew.
But the word Zhong Ning was never mentioned.
He didn't think it was Zhong Ning. On the contrary, he only thought that he was a martial arts master disguised as Zhong Ning, but he had a different position from him, so he would come and trouble him again and again.
And the first time, of course, was in the palace square, the day when his nickname of Jin Datong was established, and the time he was slapped into the jar with a palm.
Ming Fei really wanted to spy on the truth of Jin Wangsun and deliberately kept his hand. Although Jin Wangsun was beaten and couldn't fight back, why wasn't he also probing the truth? The first time he was shot into the tank too quickly, he could only vaguely feel that the opponent's martial arts did not have any subtleties, but he was relying on a divine power.
But this second time he really fought Ming Fei, he has always been full of doubts, why his own swordsmanship can't be used. Usually, as long as the left side is slashed, the right side is hooked, and then the wind sweeps again, it will be a matter of course, and the opponent will be defeated and lost. However, Ming Fei was really right, the other party didn't care what move he made, neither took the move nor responded to the move. If you don't return to defense immediately, you will definitely be knocked stupid with a stick. Then what else can you do to slash and hook back to the wind, only to be honest and fight with both swords and be careful to be smashed into gopher meat sauce.
Jin Wangsun and Ming Feizhen have tried countless tricks, but in his heart, the words "big coincidence not working" never appeared for a moment. Instead, he always felt that Ming Fei's vacuum, with a silly strength, evoked him that day. In the palace, I met the shadow of the master who was speeding by.
After that, I repeatedly asked Ming Feizhen to see that his words faltered, not to mention that Zhong Ning was nothing more than a flower-picking thief, only a low-level thing, even if he was strong in martial arts, he was strong enough to defeat himself and Ah Hu together. But what good could this do for him? He is a flower thief, and the Sect Master who offended the White King and the Seven Crowns can only bring him endless trouble.
Jin Wangsun didn't hide the beautiful women here, although the handsome guy has his own... Thinking of this, Jin Wangsun's chrysanthemum suddenly became cold, and he quickly looked around to see if the **** was still there. I cried out in horror, but later I found out that the pants were worn on the ground and had a hole in them.
Jin Wangsun repeatedly reassured himself that the man was definitely not a flower thief. What's more, that day he sent someone to beat the uncle and the father-in-law, and the one who pointed out the location of the uncle and the others was also a person named Zhong Ning. There is nothing so coincidental in this world.
Jin Wangsun is not an idiot, and he understands a lot by connecting things together. The person who came today must have colluded with Ming Feizhen, so he came to attack him on behalf of Ming Feizhen. Otherwise, how can we explain that this person has a thrilling process with us but never kills. In the end, I just touched the maid's butt a few times.
But Jin Wangsun is also a little scared. Although this guy is not Zhong Ning, who knows if he is a manly man: Fortunately, that bastard is still afraid of the princess, otherwise we will suffer.
Thinking of this, there is an inexplicable longing for the deterrent power of the princess of this dynasty. In particular, Princess Hongzhuang… She knows how to use knives, and she loves knives like her life. Jin Wangsun could see that the princess' swordsmanship was extremely clever. This is simply a match made in heaven.
Jin Wangsun was still analyzing, but he heard footsteps approaching. I just remembered that Her Royal Highness Princess Jing'an came to visit today. I was so rude, but I just couldn't get up.
When I looked up, what I saw was not the princess, a delicate beauty, but a group of big men.
The leader is the old face of Qianlong Seventeen, the dragon is the great commander of Tianlong. After he was demoted, he was no longer a commander, but after all, he was the Seventeen Qianlong Warriors and was qualified to lead the Imperial Army. This was not to protect Feng Jia, as soon as he heard the movement in the house, he immediately rushed in with his troops.
"Ah? Young Master Jin, what are you doing lying on the ground? It's too elegant?" Long Zaitian found Jin Wangsun on the ground, and couldn't help but tease: "Is this learning the gopher? Once I drilled a cylinder in the garden, this time I dug a hole in the bottom of the tree, will I not go to the pond next time to dig a hole?"
Jin Wangsun was already angry, and said angrily: "What am I digging for!"
"Then why are you drilling a cylinder?" Long Zaitian smiled and said, "If I knew why you were doing this, would I still ask?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Where's Your Highness?"
Long Zaitian didn't like Jin Wangsun, and said contemptuously, "Can your Highness see you in this honorable dress? Your Highness ordered me to dig you out of the soil and send it to her old man while it's fresh. Come on, sir. Brother, don't keep the princess waiting."
After Jin Wangsun screamed and screamed many times, and after Long Zaitian pulled him up indifferently, Jin Wangsun's time in bed would worsen for a few days.
Jin Wangsun was brought before Princess Jing'an, and the princess said quietly, "Young Master Jin, according to the agreement, this palace will help you and become the concubine of the emperor's sister."
Chapter 4 The Gentle and Elegant Heart of the Holy Son (Part 1)
Jin Wangsun was completely weak, and he was almost carried over. These forbidden troops are different from the officers and soldiers of Shuntian Prefecture. They are all very high-spirited and have the posture of the first army up and down the capital. When Jin Wangsun first arrived at the palace, he single-handedly picked out the warriors on the list of six divine machines, which made many sergeants disgusted with him.
Given this opportunity, how could he be polite to him, dragging Jin Wangsun, who was inconvenient, almost as a prisoner and took him there.
Jin Wangsun's teeth are itching with hatred, but he was really sealed by Ming Fei, and he was locked even deeper by the strong luck just now, and now his lower feet are not good enough. Without these people, we really wouldn't be able to go this far.
When they got to the hall where the princess was, Jin Wangsun pulled away two soldiers from the Imperial Army and asked them to take care of his appearance. He was beaten twice by Ming Feizhen as a gopher, and his current appearance is not much worse than that of an old farmer.
Long Zaitian wouldn't go to help him. After a long time, he finally summoned two servants from the house to take the dust off his body. He supported King Jin and slowly moved to the front of Princess Jing'an.
Princess Jing'an sat in the center of the hall, holding a picture book in her hand and watching it with relish. The beautiful and snowy neck turned gently, and the lips of Ruo Xian-picked lychees giggled from time to time.
Such a beauty is indeed no less than the red makeup princess. The rare thing is that she is already a woman, and she has a unique temperament that is indistinguishable between young women and girls, but it is more attractive in the eyes of men.
Jin Wangsun didn't dare to look at it, he bowed his head respectfully.
"Wei Chen has seen His Highness."
"Long time to see you, Young Master Jin." Princess Jing'an put down the sketchbook and seemed to find him. Just now, the way Jin Wangsun slowly entered the hall and walked in front of her was subconsciously ignored. "It's been more than half a year since I had a brief chat with Young Master Jin in Hangzhou. I can't believe that in just six months, Young Master Jin is already the head of a sect... Ouch, I'm disrespectful to this palace, it should be called Sect Master Jin."
She is polite and polite, and her speech is slow, but her words are clear. With a refreshing gentleness, it is elegant and moving.
"Don't dare, in front of Your Highness, how could Wei Chen dare to be arrogant?" Jin Wangsun replied slowly with his head lowered, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness is tired all the way, and he came to visit Wei Chen. Wei Chen is really grateful. Prepare a few gifts. I have to ask your Highness to accept it with a smile.”
With the gold and silver sect's wealth that can rival the country, and the situation under the eyes of the king's grandson, he needs the help of Princess Jing'an in many places. Therefore, this gift that has been taken lightly is naturally neither light nor thin. But Princess Jing'an didn't care too much, but first said to Long Zaitian and others.
"Commander Long, would you please step back first? There are my personal guards here, so I'll be fine. It was a robbery in the hotel just now. For safety's sake, please protect yourself outside and send someone to search."
Long Zaitian didn't like Jin Wangsun in his heart either: his mother's father was a good man and was demoted to the third rank, and this kid was so arrogant that he wanted to be a concubine. Why didn't the thief just kill him with a stick
But the princess didn't dare to disobey her orders. Besides, Princess Jing'an was gentle and beautiful, and her tone was soft as if she was discussing with him. Long Zaideng felt that his bones were brittle.
"Of course, of course, Wei Chen is stationed outside, and I want the thief to dare not turn back. When I turned back, I caught His Highness and steamed and fried him."
Princess Jing'an frowned slightly, her expression sad, as if she couldn't bear to hear the tragic incident of a living being being fried. Long Zaitian knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly made a few nonsense and ran away.