Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

Around Xiaomeng himself, a gust of wind was born.

The gust of wind uses her body as the eye of the wind, and the aura of heaven and earth is condensed into pearls and melted into her body.

Not only that, the surrounding flowers and trees swayed and swayed with the strong wind.

Streams of extremely pure plant essence came out of the body and were absorbed by Xiaomeng!

Taoist martial arts embrace nature.

"It turned out to be a breakthrough..."

Xiao Meng couldn't believe it.

She had already stood at the pinnacle of the mortal world of martial arts, the celestial realm.

But above the Celestial Realm, every step is extremely difficult.

Her master, Bei Mingzi, has been trapped in the third layer of the Celestial Phenomena Realm for more than ten years, and had to retreat in order to break through.

However, the deadline has come, and I will finally have to drink hatred.

But now, just watching a sword intent, I have broken through to the second level of the Celestial Phenomena Realm!

How does this make her not surprised, how can she not be happy?

"Great, this realm has reached another level, and the Tianzong and Renzong competitions have a greater chance of winning!"

Around Xiaomeng's heart, which had been calm for a long time, couldn't help but feel turbulent.

After walking out of the garden, Xiaomeng asked the servants in the mansion, and came outside the courtyard where Ying Ziye was.

The yard was brightly lit, and there were bursts of reading.

This time, Xiaomeng didn't dare to force his way in again.

"Hachiko!"

she shouted respectfully.

The voice came into the room, and Ying Ziye was a little curious. Is the other party's comprehension over?

"What's the matter?"

Ying Ziye asked lightly, "Come in!"

Xiaomeng stepped into the courtyard and walked to the door, but the door opened by itself when no one was there. She stepped in and said with a little embarrassment: "I want to be with the eighth son before I compete with the Daoist sect recently. .”

"Ha ha……"

Ying Ziye smiled, and said in a flat tone, "It's late at night, Master Xiaomeng, go down and rest first."

Chapter 30 The terror of the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty! ! !

The next day!

The Mansion of the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty!

The sun is just rising, reflecting on the earth!

Ying Ziye walked out of the room slowly and stretched long.

"Old Nine!"

Then there was a shout, but what Ying Ziye waited for was not Jian Jiu holding a delicious chicken leg, but an extremely beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"Xiaomeng?"

Ying Ziye looked at her in surprise.

"I wonder what His Royal Highness is thinking?"

At this moment, Xiaomeng felt uneasy like never before.

Even when he defeated the six elders of Tianzong at the age of eight, he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

Just because she has her own arrogance in her heart!

but!At this moment, she really panicked!

She was worried, scared!Fear of missing out on such an opportunity!A chance to aspire to the highest place in the world!

I don't know how long it has been.

Ying Ziye's eyes fell on Xiaomeng's clean and beautiful face, and he said seriously, "Give me a reason to keep you."

Facing Ying Ziye's inquiry, Xiaomeng felt a sense of defeat for the first time!

Yes!What reason do you have to stay here?

"If the young master wishes! During this period of time, I can serve as a slave in the young master's mansion!"

"Obey your son's order."

This is her only promise, and it is also the condition she can offer to Ying Ziye.

"Huh~"

Ying Ziye smiled softly, without any hint of frivolity in the smile, and said lightly: "I don't know how many maidservants there are in my son's house. In terms of taking care of people, you are not as good as them!"

"In terms of martial arts, you are not as good as Lao Jiu and Sweeping Monk."

When Xiaomeng heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Ying Ziye's answer was very clear.

but!

Just as Xiaomeng was about to turn around and leave lonely, Ying Ziye's voice sounded again slowly.

"However, you can stay here. Maybe he will say, maybe I need you to do something!"

"Really?"

Xiaomeng's eyes sparkled with surprise, and she asked expectantly.

"Ok!"

When Ying Ziye nodded slightly in response, not far away, Jian Jiu hurried over with a chicken leg.

"Young master, what do you want from me?"

"Oh~ it's all right!"

"Starting today, Xiaomeng will temporarily live in the Young Master's Mansion."

"From today onwards, you can teach her swordsmanship if it's okay."

Jian Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and whispered softly: "My lord, what do you mean...???"

"However, pardon Lao Jiu for talking too much, this girl is too thin to bear children..."

hum! ! !

The Qiuli Sword came out of its sheath in an instant!

The killing intent in Xiaomeng's eyes was unreservedly released.

Just because she's being polite to Ying Ziye doesn't mean she's being polite to everyone else!

Even if he won't kill Ying Ziye because of his face, he definitely won't let it go!

"Today, for my son's sake, I don't have to kill you! But I will never spare you lightly!"

When Ying Ziye heard the words, he smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about my face, as long as you can kill him, you can do it anytime!"

"However, there is one thing to remember. Don't break things at home. You have to do it. Find a place where no one is around, and go out and fight!"

Xiao Meng looked at Ying Ziye, and asked in surprise, "My lord, is what you said true?"

"real!!!"

After receiving such an affirmative answer from Ying Ziye, Xiaomeng looked at the slovenly Jian Jiu again with a hint of vigilance and scrutiny.

The person who can make Ying Ziye feel at ease must be stronger than himself!

And definitely far beyond yourself!

"it is good!"

"Then if you accidentally hurt him, don't blame me, Young Master!"

"I'll be waiting for you ten miles outside Xianyang City!"

After saying that, Xiaomeng turned around and left.

"Young master, you... you..."

"Didn't you just find me a job! This little girl is hard to deal with at first sight!"

Jian Jiu had a bitter expression on his face.

Ying Ziye laughed dumbly and said, "Who told you to speak out! But it's okay, the second level of the Celestial Phenomena Realm!"

"You've dealt with it!"

hiss!

Jian Jiu took a deep breath, looked at the back of Xiao Meng who was slowly leaving, and whispered: "I'm afraid she is not even 20 years old?"

"You already have the strength of the second level of the Celestial Realm!"

"What a monstrous character!"

"If you keep your hands, I really don't know if you can deal with this little girl!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly, and a hint of curiosity also rose in his heart.

I don't know how far she can grow in the future?

……

Night falls!

An edict from the Xianyang Palace was passed on to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The emperor calls, Li Si enters the palace!

Li Si, who was about to light up the lamp to read at night, was surprised, but he didn't show it. He hurriedly accepted the emperor's edict and bowed to accept the order.

Not daring to delay, he immediately asked his servants to prepare a carriage to ride on, and quickly headed for the palace gate.

About an hour or so!

Zhangtai Palace!

The lights were brightly lit, and a black figure stood in front of the window sill in the hall, surrounded by eunuchs and maids of honor.

Under the flickering lights, the mysterious bird of destiny on the black figure's robe seemed to be half alive.

Li Si hurriedly walked into the hall, bowed and knelt down and said: "My humble minister sees Your Majesty!"

"Ok!"

The First Emperor Yingzheng responded lightly, glanced at Li Si, then looked at the night sky and said, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Sigong thanked him, got up and walked over with strides.

"I don't know what your majesty is calling the humble minister into the palace?"

he asked cautiously.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a matter of the sacrificial ceremony ten days later."

The first emperor stared at the night sky like a torch, but he seemed to be watching something interesting.

Involuntarily, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But Li Si could see clearly that there was a trace of disdain and disappointment hidden in that smile.

And sigh and regret!

As for why this is so, Li Si already had guesses in his mind when he thought of a series of recent events and the candidates for the sacrificial ceremony in the past.

as predicted.