82. Talents in the World·Extraordinary Talents

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There was a sound, and the ship's hull slowly sank. A giant shadow borrowed a few pieces of driftwood from the boat and stepped back to the shore.

"Mr. Dark."

Ahu scuttled the boat, and the corpses of Jin Wangsun and the boatman sank into the river, completely destroying the corpses. Then he used Qinggong to return to the shore and said respectfully to Mr. An.

"Fortunately, my subordinate lived up to his command and successfully completed the mission.

"Not bad, not bad." Mr. An, who was still wrapped in darkness even in the cold night, laughed and said: "Ahu, your martial arts have improved again. You are worthy of being the apprentice I taught you personally. You have absorbed the skills of Jin Wangsun." His skill and internal strength have taken a big step forward. Poor Jin Wangsun doesn't know that he has been making wedding clothes for others all his life, and now he has to feed the fish even with his corpse.

"I don't dare to take it seriously, sir, please give me some advice.

Mr. An didn't seem to be interested in Ahu's martial arts, nor was he interested in the Golden Crow and the Moon-Eating Moon in Ahu's hands. He just said.

"Without further ado, where are the things?'

"It's all on me.

After saying that, Ahu inserted the golden crow-devouring moon-handle on the ground, took out a brocade box the size of a jewelry box from his arms and presented it to Mr. An, and Gendan took it on his behalf.

Ahu suddenly unbuttoned his clothes. I saw two linen inner garments under Ahu's coarse cloth outer garment, but the innermost one was a long snow-white cloth. The blood on it is bright red, and the writing is clear. It must have been added today, and it seems to be written clearly.

Ahu took off the white cloth three times and offered it up again. This time, Mr. An took it with his own hands.

"Are all the things the princess asked you to get here?

"That's right." Ahujing said with his upper body bare and clasped his fists: "What the princess wants is the Xuanbing Sword Heart. I cut through the white wall and found the target from inside. As for the Divine Inscription, I used my own blood as ink to ink it. It's printed on this white cloth. And the sword's heart is also a rare thing.

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Mr. An squinted at the inscription and confirmed that it was exactly the same as what he had seen when he entered the palace.

Then Mr. An nodded towards Gendan, the peerless swordsman, and suddenly opened the brocade box. Before I could see its shape, I suddenly heard a metallic echo coming from the box from near to far, and it was the sound of a sword. The box was not big, and what it contained was neither a sword nor a knife, but a black sharp sword.

Mr. An sent people to bury this Fengdi more than 20 years ago. However, the sword power of Zhaixing Pavilion increased sharply, making it difficult to enter again. This time, Ahu was asked to steal the Divine Inscription, and he was also asked to take back the strong sword heart.

"As expected of a descendant of a tiger from the south of the Yangtze River, only your residual heart can compete with the sword intent of the Chinese hero and retrieve this rubbing.

Mr. An stared at the handwriting on it and sighed: "These thirty-four words contain the secret of the country's fortune. Back then, the princess wanted to seduce Ming Huayu and let him try to use his cultivation as a direct descendant of Daluoshan. Decipher this calligraphy engraving. Who knew that the guy was so cunning that he ran away and kept his apprentice as his consort. This once put the princess in a dilemma. But the princess is worthy of being a phoenix. After three years, she finally got this calligraphy engraving. .

Ahu said doubtfully: "There seems to be martial arts engraved on this character.

Mr. An smiled.

"What is recorded in this word is a set of true dragon martial arts - the Eightfold Candle of the Broken Sword. This set of swordsmanship was the magic sword that Emperor Taizu used to conquer the world. He did not leave it to his descendants. , but left it to his former comrades. The Chinese hero wanted to return this set of secrets to the royal family, but he didn’t expect that mediocre Yuan Sheng Emperor could not understand its meaning in twenty years. How can we be lucky if the country and the country are in the hands of such a fool. "

Mr. An said calmly: "Why are you so enthusiastic? You are practicing swordsmanship, and your physique is already fixed. Your achievements in swordsmanship will not be half as good as swordsmanship in your lifetime. Even if you have such unique skills, it is useless. Stop thinking about it."

Ahu said: "I don't dare to hope. But the sword intention engraved on the word is very sharp. Even if it is Can Xin's mental method, it will still be injured. Practitioners need to be careful."

"You don't need to tell me this. I've already thought about it. That person is well-guarded and extremely smart. He will definitely be able to figure it out on his own." Mr. An smiled and said: "The peerless swordsmanship left by Emperor Taizu back then is now of course made by It is natural for his descendants to inherit, right?

Ahu didn't know who he was talking about, so he listened quietly to Mr. An's laughter, and then said after being happy, "What should I do now?"

"You are now just like the princess ordered you to be. Emperor Yuan Sheng has already met you and has a good impression of you. You need to continue to improve your image in the court. As for the Jinyin Sect, that old guy Jin Laishi The control is very tight. But the new sect leader uses martial arts to control the situation. You will know what to do when the time comes.

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Ahu said quietly: "I will return to Zhenjiang and compete for the position of the clan leader. Then the Jinyin Sect who leads Jin to the next life will fight with the other White King Seven Crowns, causing chaos in the south of the Yangtze River. Waiting for an opportunity to make the Jin family pay their dues price.

The boy back then, the tiger man today, grew up by absorbing the blood of vicious hatred, and was about to carry out the curse left by his mother before her death.

Ming Feizhen rushed out of the palace gate and happened to see Jing'an about to get into the car.

Then he rushed forward and shouted: "Please stay!"

The guards saw who was so bold and dared to stop Princess Feng from driving.

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His Highness Jing'an said slowly: "It's okay, let him come over."

Ming Feizhen lowered his head and walked slowly to Jing'an.

"What are you doing?" Jing'an said calmly

Authentic: "Aren't you afraid of being found out now?"

"These two things cannot be confused - talk about."

Ming Feizhen whispered: "You... what exactly did you do?"

"What the consort said is so profound, Jing'er won't be able to understand it.'

"I'm asking you how long ago Jin Wangsun fell into your trap?

"Oh? How long do you think it is, Prince Consort?"

"Half-... at least half a year, that's how long Jin Wangsun has not taken the Taiyin Pill. Could it be that you knew that he would lose consciousness because he couldn't take the Taiyin Pill, and then...

Jing'an smiled and said nothing, her eyes seeming to say, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Ahu and Huo Qing'er are good friends, he can't be a loyal servant. You bribed him, right? He took some things from the Star-Zhaing Tower, and those are for you, right? Your plan involves so many things, It takes a long time, but what do you want to do?

Jing'an's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and her smile was still charming. She whispered: "What on earth are you talking about?"

...Jin Wangsun, is he already dead?

"Jing'er can't understand a word you said.

Jing'an tilted her pretty little head slightly, with a faint smile on her face. Like the willows blowing in the spring breeze and the flowers wet in the summer rain, the beauty is extremely beautiful, as if the nose and eyes can speak. Chances are you won't be able to get any useful information from her.

"As long as you know that you won this time, and won beautifully, that's all. My good consort, Jing'er has never been able to defeat you every time she fought with you. It's really a failure."

Mingfei said helplessly: "...Where are we going now? It's so late now. You go back to the Prince Consort's Mansion. We'll take care of it...

"I'm going back to Hangzhou tonight."

Jing'an got into the carriage and lowered the curtain.

"Wait, wait, please listen to what I have to say!! Why are you still so impatient!

"us...

The curtain gradually closed, and the last thing Ming Feizhen saw was the bright smile on her lips.

“See you later.

She smiled beautifully,

But you feel cold inside.

You never know what thoughts are running through this woman's head. The ratio between her emotions and reason is really astonishing. She can use anyone around her as a pawn without showing any signs of wavering. She is also an extremely smart person. Such people, as counselors, are the most terrifying.

So she can set up a chess game of light and dark, making people fall into it without even realizing it. What she wants you to know, you think you know. What she doesn't want you to know, you wouldn't know even if you wanted to.

Even the person who taught her strategy couldn't help but sigh.

There is no one in this world who has such a talent

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