At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 332 Ning Xi's Treat

Chapter 332 Ning Xi's Treat
These words instantly broke down Yuan Qingfeng's defenses, and the anger that had been accumulating for more than ten years dissipated in an instant.

She threw herself into Yuan Jingchen's arms and burst into tears.

She didn't really hate Yuan Jingchen. Most of the time, she was angry at him for not fighting back, especially when they were in Huishan.

As the eldest son of the Yuan family, anyone can shit on Yuan Jingchen's neck.

Anyone can enter and exit that yard, except Yuan Jingchen.

What she really hated was that woman.

"Father."

This sentence contains countless grievances, and at this moment, they are all released.

"I know."

She choked up and said, 'I know everything.'

“It’s time for Huishan to make a change.”

Yuan Jingchen patted her on the back and said softly: "The ancestor has lived too long. His existence is not a good thing for Huishan."

"So father has endured all this humiliation just to kill him?"

Yuan Qingfeng raised his head and looked at him.

"Ah."

Yuan Jingchen nodded: "It's just that I was never sure before."

"Is there any now?"

She was curious.

"No."

He shook his head.

"I had intended to die with him."

Yuan Jingchen said: "But later the King of Xiliang found me."

"Cough cough."

At this moment, an untimely business call was heard.

"It seems I came at the wrong time."

The bloody shadow in a black robe held the ancient sword in his arms, standing at the door and scratching his head: "Sorry."

Yuan Qingfeng's pretty face turned red, as if she had been electrocuted. She quickly pushed him away, wiped her tears, and turned her face back.

"It made you laugh."

Yuan Jingchen waved and said, "Why did you suddenly come to the academy?"

"Why not come and see the sad drama of your reunion as father and daughter?"

Xueying and Yuan Jingchen seemed to be very familiar with each other, and he smacked his lips and said, "He has endured humiliation for decades, and his efforts are so touching."

"you."

Yuan Qingfeng turned around and glared at him.

"Don't stare at me."

Xueying sat down and grinned, "When the prince invited your father to Xiliang, he asked him whether he wanted to kill that old man in Huishan."

"Your father had to do it himself, so that old man could continue to bully others in Huishan."

For Xiao Han, killing a grandmaster of the Celestial Realm is like crushing an ant.

He doesn't even have to do anything himself, the people under his command will do it cleanly.

"This is Huishan's family affair."

Yuan Jingchen was helpless.

"Okay, okay, it's your family affair."

Xueying curled his lips and said, "The princess asked me to invite you and your daughter to go to the Xiliang Palace."

"what's up?"

Yuan Jingchen asked.

"Of course, I'm going to the banquet."

Xueying smiled and said, "You are now the Grand Master of the Academy, the face of Xiliang, and your precious daughter is the future head of Huishan. It is reasonable for the princess to meet her."

"princess?"

Yuan Qingfeng muttered.

"What time."

Yuan Jingchen asked.

"In three days."

Blood Shadow said: "Remember to come early."

"understood."

The Grand Master of the Academy nodded.

After finishing the tea in the cup, Blood Shadow left.

"Dad, who is he?"

Yuan Qingfeng watched the bloody figure walk away, getting farther and farther away until it completely disappeared.

"Blood shadow."

"A guard under the command of the King of Xiliang." Yuan Jingchen chuckled: "He is a great master in the Celestial Realm, and his swordsmanship is among the top ten in the world."

"hiss"

Yuan Qingfeng couldn't help but take a breath, his eyes filled with horror.

Naturally, she had heard of the name Xueying, one of the masters of the Xiliang Palace. He followed the Xiliang King in his campaigns and killed countless enemies.

He even went deep into the heartland of the Northern Wei Dynasty and hunted down countless Northern Wei masters. The name Blood Shadow was a nightmare to the people in the Northern Wei martial arts world.

No matter whether you are from the righteous path, the evil path, or a big devil, if you meet Blood Shadow, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

"It turned out to be him."

Yuan Qingfeng looked at Yuan Jingchen with strange eyes. How dare his own father chat and laugh with such a killing god.

And looking at the expressions of the two men, they seemed extremely skilled. It was conceivable that Fa Qing, the Palace Master of the academy, was definitely not a show-off.

Moreover, he has a very high status in the Xiliang Palace.

Huishan is also considered a super sect in the martial arts world. It dominates Jianzhou and is equally powerful as Longhu Mountain. It stands tall across a river.

But in front of the behemoth that is the Xiliang Palace, it is nothing.

And now.

Yuan Jingchen’s status in the Prince of Xiliang’s Palace is so high, which means that he has the support of the Prince of Xiliang.

It’s no wonder she has this idea. Growing up in Huishan, she has to rely on herself for everything.

She never thought that one day she would feel protected, and protected by her own father.

"Now you are willing to stay."

Yuan Jingchen said softly: "Huishan will be yours sooner or later, and the ancestor has long been a dead man."

"Their fate is already determined, so there's no need to rush."

"Practice well in the academy, and when you have mastered your skills, return to Huishan."

"it is good."

Yuan Qingfeng nodded obediently.

"Father, can I enter the Sword Palace?"

"I want to practice sword with Qingyao."

She said weakly.

"this."

Yuan Jingchen was speechless for a while. With his vision, he could naturally see at that time the reason why Qingyao was able to defeat the Peach Blossom Sword God.

It wasn't her own cultivation that she relied on, but Xiao Han's control of her body with his mind.

In other words, the Peach Blossom Sword was not defeated by Qingyao's sword, but by Xiao Han.

But it is undeniable that Qingyao's cultivation is very strong and his swordsmanship is also extremely advanced.

But he didn't explain, just said: "Okay."

The three days passed in a flash.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. The water on the Shuiyun Mountain is shimmering, and the mountain breeze is echoing in the Guanyu Lake, creating endless ripples.

Under the shade of the trees by the river, a man in a white robe was feeling frustrated. Just now, a big fish was about to be caught, but was scared away by a white crane in the distance.

"You beast."

"It's really ignorant."

"It's a waste of my uncle to support you for several years."

"Just making trouble."

Xiao Han cursed, "I'll stew you guys in a while.

The white cranes remained indifferent and even flapped their wings, splashing water everywhere. They were having a great time.

Xiao Han was so angry that he picked up a stone and threw it at them, but he missed.

"Go! Go! Go."

"Leave far away."

he cursed.

"You scold me every day, but I never see you actually stew them."

Qingyao came over and said jokingly, "What's the point of just cursing?"