When the three young men, Dele, Lu Yi and Jin Ana, were suddenly dragged away by Fu Jingci into unconsciousness and "limping", she burst out laughing.
It seemed interesting.
She was like a little white fox who outsmarted a dumb dog and successfully stole the chicken. She was so proud that she seemed to have done something great.
Lu Shangque shook his head with a smile and gave a faint persuasion.
"Your Highness, you are naughty."
Fu Jingci stuck out his tongue, smiled as he watched the three small silhouettes gradually disappear at the end of the rocky path, and then shrugged.
She chuckled and said: "I wasn't entirely making fun of them just now. If they can listen to what I said, it will definitely be of great benefit to their future enlightenment and practice.
You have grown up in Shentai Palace since childhood and have a clear mind, so you don't know that the customs of their Hanyong nobles are very different from those of the Southern Dynasty. "
Lu Shangque raised his eyebrows.
Um?
Why does it sound like she didn't grow up in Shentai Palace since she was a child?
Fu Jingci was like a roundworm in his stomach, smiling and saying:
"You only focus on practicing the Sage Sword, but I am different."
She smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"I often ask the little Taoist boys who go down the mountain to buy and the special envoys of Zhaoge who come and go to bring me Zhaoge's latest stories and anecdotes about the customs of the four realms. I, that can be regarded as a small person in the world. Bai Xiao is born!"
The road-scarred bird nodded.
"His Royal Highness has a photographic memory since childhood and is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. This is known to the world and can be seen by all."
His little princess seemed to always be perfect in his eyes.
So much so that when the Nanxu High Priest was a child, he was often extremely puzzled, wondering whether this serious swordsman had been cast by some kind of enchantment spell by his little junior sister who was not serious at all.
Fu Jingci chuckled and continued:
"What you don't know is that they are the nobles of Hanyong in the Northern Dynasty. The young boy Dezhi has just entered Fuji City. At this time, he is still the most energetic and arrogant.
When they were young, they must have seen a lot of the Hanyong aristocratic fathers who were surrounded by beautiful concubines, and their wives died after their fathers died and their sons succeeded them. If they could not just stop and cultivate, they would have laid a good foundation for their skills. My mind is wandering, I am afraid that I will not have any great potential in the future with swordsmanship. "
Lu Shangque was slightly startled when he heard the words. Only then did he realize that His Highness was really not looking for fun, but was trying to persuade these young people not to be impetuous in a way that was half deception and half intimidation. , I want to take some shortcut in martial arts.
Suddenly, from the other side of the ridge, Xue Kunyu's voice, neither loud nor quiet, came over.
"So, what the goddess just said with certainty, saying that those who practice swordsmanship will not be able to defeat the immortals and become swordsmen if they are greedy for the mortal world, is she just teasing those children?"
Fu Jingci turned around with a smile.
She held the five-foot green-edged "Mountain and River Sun and Moon Sword" in her palm with one arm and looked at the Lord of Fuji City who was floating in the air.
"If you are an ordinary person who wants to break through the mortal body, break through the void and become an immortal, and become a rare 'martial arts immortal' once in a hundred years, you will naturally have to work harder."
Her smile is like the sun hanging in the sky in winter, warm but not burning people's eyes.
"Perhaps ordinary people, even if they have no distractions and practice hard day after day, may not be able to reach the starry road on the other side. However, this is not the case for the City Lord."
Lu Shangque and Xue Kunyu looked at her at the same time.
Xue Kunyu had a smile in his eyes and asked, "Oh? I don't know what's different next time."
The little girl's eyes were as clear as a hot spring, and a small pear dimple appeared on her lips.
"The City Lord is naturally different from ordinary people. You are a true swordsman genius, and you are also born with a bodhicitta of inaction.
Even if I live forever and be surrounded by the world in the future, there is still a place in my heart that is always as pure as water, just for the sake of the sword. "
Xue Kunyu's eyes paused for a moment, then he laughed.
"...Goddess, I always feel a little ashamed when you say the word 'kendo genius' to praise others."
He was indeed given countless honors and hopes by many people in the Guangling City of Hanyong in the Northern Dynasties. He was also the swordsman genius in the eyes of his master who could revitalize Fuji City in the future.
When he broke through and entered the realm of the Saint King at the age of eighteen, Xue Kunyu truly felt that he was worthy of being the number one swordsman of the younger generation in the world.
until......
Seven years later, the news that the 11-year-old Princess Tianchen of the Southern Dynasty and the goddess Fu Jingci of the Shentai Palace broke through the border and became the Holy King suddenly spread throughout the north and south.
Only then did he realize that it was all his delusional thoughts.
From then on, it was like clockwork. I don’t know if he was stimulated by the amazingly talented goddess who was thousands of miles away. In short, he became even harder.
Astonishingly hard work!
He was so hardworking that even his master would often tell him to relax and not push himself too hard.
Xue Kunyu understood that Master was afraid that if he was so diligent that he would be like a string that collapsed to its limit, one day it would break and become a useless instrument.
Now, since he was twenty-five years old, he has heard comments such as "a heart as bodhisattva" and "a genius in swordsmanship" from the girl who he has regarded as his rare and only kendo opponent. A sense of blank absurdity arose.
Fu Jingci looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't understand why he was feeling inferior.
"Of course the City Lord is a genius, but you actually doubt your own talent?"
She was a little confused, then laughed:
"At your age, the last peerless master of Fuji City who achieved your current level of achievement was the 'Nine Saint Sword Immortal' more than 180 years ago."
"So, what else are you dissatisfied with about yourself?"
Xue Kunyu said calmly: "You also said that he was the last peerless master of Fuji City."
No, he was the last peerless master in the world.
——Whether it is the deceased Laojun Shan Shaoguang Sword Immortal Leng Hanyan more than ten years ago, or the current Southern Dynasty man who is only nineteen years old and has become the first of the young generation in the world at the age of less than a year. The high priest of Nanxu in Liezhi Immortal Realm.
They are the real talents.
"hiss?"
When Fu Jingci thought about it, he also thought of the cold-faced and poisonous current priest of the Shentai Palace thousands of miles away, and immediately felt his teeth sore.
She looked at City Master Xue's face that looked particularly upright, sighed with sincerity, and comforted:
"Are you talking about...that guy from Nanxu? He is a freak. We are good people and we don't want to compete with him."
Compared with the high priest of Nanxu, isn't that going to make people angry?
She seemed to have completely ignored that she was the most irritating being in the world.
Xue Kunyu laughed.
"It can be seen that the relationship between the goddess and the high priest is very good."
Fu Jingci scratched his head, made a sound, and said in a very vicissitudes of voice, like a victim:
"There's nothing we can do about it. Growing up, the three people I've met the most, apart from Little Bird and Master, are only Nanxu."
She had met much more than her direct blood relatives, Emperor Tianchen, Queen Xie, and His Highness the Crown Prince Fu Jingyan!
If we study and practice together every day, even if we don’t think well about our relationship, it won’t work!
Fu Jingci thought sadly: Especially after her master left, this guy from Nanxu started a few years earlier than her, so he always showed up as the high priest and senior brother!
She is not allowed to do this or that at every turn!
Isn’t this?
Just over three months ago, Nanxu actually committed a heinous crime and blocked Zhaoge City's information channel into the Shentai Palace. She was not allowed to interfere in Zhaoge's government affairs and people's affairs, and she was forced to concentrate on practicing internal skills.
fart!
She is doing very well, but her internal breathing is occasionally not smooth!
And after these few months of practice in Kunling Snow Mountain, I have already completely recovered.
A summary of Fu Jing's poem that cuts through the metal.
"Anyway, this guy from Nanxu always likes to make a fuss out of molehills. Don't pay attention to him."
The little girl seemed to be very dissatisfied, and raised the tip of her nose cutely.
But when she mentioned her senior brother, there was an extremely strong trust and closeness in her expression that even she herself had not noticed.
Lushangque smiled, and it was rare that his conscience caught him, so he said something fair to the high priest who was sneezing thousands of miles away.
"Goddess, the high priest also has good intentions."
Fu Jingci rolled his eyes and whispered:
"If it weren't for his good intentions, I would have used my fist as big as a bowl to get up close and personal with his flawless little face!"
