Chu Luoling tapped a spot on Yang Zhaozhong's back with her toes: "One stab and he will be dead."
"good!"
Chen Qin took a deep breath, held the long knife tightly, and struck that position with a knife.
"ah!!"
Yang Zhaozhong let out a heartbreaking cry.
Chen Qin frowned, looking a little confused as the blade only penetrated a few inches. I poked hard twice more, my arms were sore, but still no progress.
"Shi Ke can't be killed! Kill me with one knife! Give me a good time!!"
Chen Qin pulled out the knife, looked at Yang Zhaozhong's bleeding back, and asked doubtfully: "Huh? Why can't he be killed?"
"Because you are too weak. A first-class warrior's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Of course, a person like you without any cultivation can't be killed."
Chu Luoling took the knife and threw it away. The blade directly stabbed Yang Zhaozhong through him, not even entering the floor tiles.
"I'm down there...waiting for you!"
Yang Zhaozhong tilted his head and lost his breath, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
Chen Qin was dumbfounded: "How amazing!"
Chu Luoling smiled proudly: "When you become a master warrior, it will be so easy to kill him."
"This world... How are cultivation levels divided in today's world?"
"You don't even know this?" Chu Luoling raised her face and became even more proud.
She once thought that Chen Qin knew everything. Finally, she discovered that she knew something that Chen Qin didn't know.
"Listen up! Once you are able to draw Qi into your body, you will have achieved cultivation and become a third-rate warrior. If you practice hard in the future, you will become a second-rate warrior and a first-rate warrior. After becoming a first-rate warrior, only those with extraordinary talents will Only then can we go one step further and become a master!"
When Chu Luoling mentioned the words "gifted", he deliberately emphasized it.
Chen Qin naturally understood what she was thinking and cheered: "It seems that Miss Chu is an unparalleled cultivation genius. What will happen after becoming a grandmaster? Is there anyone higher?"
"After the Grandmaster, there are the Great Grandmaster and the Supreme Grandmaster, but they are very few. I am afraid that only one person among hundreds of Grandmasters can break through to the Great Grandmaster. The Supreme Grandmaster is even a legendary figure."
Is the Supreme Master a legendary figure?
Chen Qin remembered that when Yang Zhaozhong and others saw Eunuch Zhou being killed in the carriage, they said that Eunuch Li on the other side was the supreme master.
"Then, if the supreme master wants to kill me, can Zhanfeng City be able to defend it?"
"Of course there is no problem. No matter how powerful the Supreme Grandmaster is, he is just one person. Even if he has the ability to destroy the world, he can only use it once in a few days. According to records, there are several Supreme Grandmasters. When the two armies were fighting, he was killed by the warrior officer because of exhaustion."
Chen Qin nodded. It seemed that the power of the Supreme Grandmaster was not too outrageous to be understood.
"You ask this because you are worried that Li Rufang from the capital will come here to kill you?"
"Li Rufang?"
"That's the eunuch who killed the third prince and Zhou Ji."
"Oh yes."
Chu Luoling waved her hands, took off her cotton-padded clothes and sat by the stove to warm herself: "Then you can rest assured. Li Rufang once fought with a supreme master and was seriously injured. She has been living in a deep palace, relying on the capital. The dragon spirit can't live without the capital."
"It's just that no one thought that Li Rufang would actually help the poisonous queen. I thought he had always been loyal to the late emperor."
Chu Luoling was talking, but found that she was talking to herself and didn't respond.
She turned around and found that Chen Qin seemed to be sizing her up.
"Little beggar, what are you looking at?"
"Ah, oh, nothing."
When they met in Chu Tang's courtyard yesterday, Chu Luoling wanted to give Chen Qin a show of strength, so she was dressed in military uniform and only showed a clear face.
In order to protect Chen Qin, she lurked under the eaves and put on fitting clothes. Now that I take off my loose cotton clothes, my figure can no longer be concealed.
The undulating and convex figure jumps out before your eyes, which is inherently pleasing to the eye.
What amazed Chen Qin even more was that Chu Luoling had been on horseback for a long time and had developed a handsome figure. She did not look like a frail woman at all, but showed a kind of athletic beauty.
Chu Luoling found that Chen Qin was observing her figure, and was a little disappointed. She drooped her mouth and said, "I know that not many men like my figure. When the third prince saw me, he showed disgust in his eyes. Those Young Master is the same, he always keeps a distance from me, and secretly says that my figure is not like that of a woman’s.”
"Huh?! Really or fake?"
"Are you laughing at me? Forget it, it's not the first time I've been laughed at for my figure. If you want to laugh at me, just laugh at me. I won't take it to heart. I'm naturally active, and I've been like a dog since I was a child. I play around like a little leopard, so I am completely different from those young ladies raised in the boudoir. They are like weak willows and help the wind, gentle and weak. I know that you men don't like my figure..."
Chen Qin's eyes widened and he couldn't listen anymore. He immediately interrupted: "What?! Are the young masters in the capital all blind?! Where is the aesthetics?! Where is the conscience?!"
Chu Luoling was stunned for a moment: "Huh? What do you mean?"
Chen Qin shook his head in disbelief and sighed: "Miss Chu, your figure, my God...can't be described as stunning. Those good-for-nothing young men are simply blaspheming aesthetics! You must ignore them!"
"Ah? Do you really think so?" Chu Luoling still didn't seem to believe what Chen Qin said, and looked at Chen Qin with some suspicion.
Chen Qin nodded wildly, like a rooster pecking at rice: "It's absolutely true! If I lie, thunder will strike! I will die badly! My family will be destroyed!"
"I believe it, I believe it, don't talk nonsense. I will marry you in the future. If your family is ruined, what should I do..."
Although Chu Luoling has a lively and public personality, she also has troubles, that is, her figure does not meet the public's aesthetic standards.
Today, it was the first time that she had been complimented on her figure by a man, and she was praised by a man who particularly admired her.
Two faint blushes appeared on her cheeks.
"Now that the killer has killed... I'll leave and you can prepare for the morning."
With that said, Chu Luoling quickly left Chen Qin's house. When she arrived in the courtyard, she couldn't help but feel shy, strode away, and then disappeared without a trace.
Chen Qin looked at Chu Luoling's back, shook his head again and sighed: "The running figure is also so beautiful."
Then he curled his lips and said: "You have such a good figure like Chu Luoling, this is beauty! I don't like the kind of skinny figure who can't lose weight but says he is fat and needs to lose weight every day."
"It seems...she wants to marry me?"
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Chen Qin laughed happily, thinking about the beautiful life with his beloved concubine in the future, and all kinds of better knowledge.
The smell of blood in the room interrupted his endless reverie.
Glancing at Yang Zhaozhong who was lying on the ground out of cold, Chen Qin spat, stepped over his body, and walked into the courtyard.
When Chen Qin looked up, the moon had already set and it seemed that the sky was about to light up.
He took two deep breaths: "It's time to wake up Lu Fengnan and the others and help me prepare for my enthronement."
"If you want to be a master of Conglong, you have to show some of your own value."
