In the Qin Dynasty, people changed the world by brushing entries

"It seems that you have figured it out. Your sister Yun will have to rely on you to take care of her in the future. Don't forget about us sisters when the time comes."

Yun Xi joked with a smile.

Xue Nu felt shy immediately, and patted Yun Xi lightly: "Sister Yun, you are laughing at me again. In my opinion, with your ability, Sister Yun, if you recommend yourself as a pillow, Mr. will definitely not refuse."

"Okay! Ah Xue, you dare to tease me!"

After hearing this, Yun Xi pounced on her in embarrassment and started tickling the Snow Girl hard.

For a moment, a beautiful scene suddenly appeared in the private room.

On the other hand, Bai Yuan didn't know that Yun Xi and Xue Nu had been chatting with him for most of the day. At the moment, he was immersed in the real surprise prepared by Ning Yan and Jimo Hua Xue, and had no time to care about anything else.

Outside the room, two inexperienced dancers stood guarding the door, their faces as red as cooked apples.

They were the two personal maids selected by Ningyan before, and they were guarding here according to Ningyan's orders.

.......

At this moment, Ningyan's weak voice suddenly came from the house.

"Lan Shuang, Lan Xue, come in for a moment..."

When the two dancers suddenly heard this, their hearts began beating rapidly.

The two looked at each other, both looking very nervous. They lowered their heads, blushed, gently pushed open the door, and walked in with a trembling step.

With a click, the door closed automatically and was not opened again all night.

Time flies, the sun rises three poles, and a few birds fly out of the window, chirping on the branches.

Bai Yuan frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Just as he was about to get up, he found that his body felt heavy. Ning Yan and Jimo Hua Xue were wrapped around him like an octopus, making it impossible for him to move.

As soon as he moved, he immediately woke up Ningyan and Jimo Huaxue who were still sleeping.

When they opened their eyes, they saw Bai Yuan looking at them with a smile on his face.

"I've been holding you all night, isn't it time to let go? You know it's getting late now, if you don't get up you might as well go straight to dinner."

When Ning Yan and the other two heard this, their faces suddenly turned red and they quickly let go of Bai Yuan.

Because the three of them made too much noise, they woke up the two dancers, Lan Shuang and Lan Xue.

Seeing that Bai Yuan seemed to be planning to get up, the two of them subconsciously wanted to get up and help him get dressed.

However, the next moment, they both frowned.

"Okay, you two should just have a good rest today and stop trying to be so stubborn!"

Bai Yuan noticed the expressions of the two people and shook his head slightly.

"This..." Lan Shuang and Lan Xue looked at each other, then smiled and nodded, "Thank you, sir!"

After getting dressed and washing up briefly, Bai Yuan went out directly.

Looking at his hurriedly leaving figure, Ningyan and Jimo Huaxue, who had just got up, couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Others couldn't notice it, but they, who had been with Bai Yuan for such a long time, keenly discovered that Bai Yuan's steps were a little unsteady, which was very different from usual.

It can be seen that although Bai Yuan's Taoist health-preserving skills are good, he cannot outnumber them.

This guy is usually arrogant in front of them, but now he finally gets humiliated.

Bai Yuan was also a little embarrassed at this moment.

"I thought I was invincible, but I almost failed this time! I can't go on like this, I have to think of a solution!"

In the kitchen, Bai Yuan was cooking some healthy porridge while muttering to himself.

At this moment he was eager to become stronger.

Chapter 210 The fish is hooked

Bai Yuan, who was eager to become stronger, placed his hope on his own system.

Although Taoist exercises can also nourish the body and replenish qi, the effects are too slow. Bai Yuan has practiced for so many years, but now he has reached his limit.

So Bai Yuan silently said in his heart: "System bless, give me the entry I want!"

Unfortunately, the daily entries are not what Bai Yuan wants. It is completely random.

As soon as today's entry came out, Bai Yuan felt extremely disappointed.

[The Smile of the King of Hell (Green)]: Your laughter will become eerie and terrifying, and the sound will become very loud. When you laugh, it will cause an explosion effect on random objects around you. As the saying goes, when the King of Hell smiles, life and death are unpredictable!

Bai Yuan immediately analyzed the entry. He didn't want to be unable to laugh normally in the future.

He calmed himself down and temporarily put aside those unrealistic thoughts.

Not long after, he cooked the health-preserving porridge and asked someone to send some to Ningyan and the others. Then he drank a big bowl of it himself to replenish the energy he had lost last night.

After breakfast...lunch, Bai Yuan called Yun Xi and Hua Die.

"Sir, what is your purpose for us to come here?"

"Let everyone pack up in the next two days. We may have to leave here soon."

"leave!"

Hearing this, Yun Xi and Hua Die were a little surprised.

"Yes, I was originally just planning to pass by here and then visit Yan State, but because of the Yan-Zhao War, I had to change my plan. Now I have stayed in Zhao State long enough, it is time to leave."

"Yun Xi understands. I will explain the situation to others later."

Yun Xi nodded slightly. She was actually mentally prepared for this.

"Besides that, there is one more thing. I have a martial arts skill that can be mastered quickly. Take it and have a look."

Bai Yuan took out a scroll which recorded the [Falling Cliff Sword Technique].

After getting the scroll, Yun Xi took a quick look at it and was obviously confused.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Bai Yuan smiled and explained to him the effects of [Falling Cliff Sword Technique], explaining the pros and cons very clearly.

"If you trust me and want to become stronger, you might as well try this technique."

Bai Yuan didn't want to force Yun Xi and the others, whether to learn or not was in their own hands, but he just gave them a choice.

Yun Xi bit her lips lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"I believe that the gentleman will not deceive us. Yun Xi is willing to give it a try!"

She knew that she had no talent for martial arts and could not become a top master. Now that there was an opportunity to become stronger quickly in front of her, she naturally did not want to miss it.

Although this method sounds bizarre, outrageous, and may even be considered crazy, who made Bai Yuan say it?

If she could become stronger, she would be able to do more for Bai Yuan and would be more valued by Bai Yuan.

And this is exactly the result she wanted.

After Yun Xi said this firmly, Huadie also quickly expressed her opinion.

"I'd like to give it a try, too!"

Bai Yuan looked at the two people's determined expressions and couldn't help but smile with relief.

"Okay, when you guys are going to practice, I'll be watching to prevent any unexpected situations."

Although Bai Yuan believed that there would be no problem with the [Falling Cliff Sword Technique] produced by the system, he had to be fully prepared.

If anything unexpected happens, it will be too late for him to regret.

In the next few days, Bai Yuan stayed in Feixue Pavilion to teach these dancers swordsmanship.

On the other hand, Yun Xi was busy helping Bai Yuan sell the properties that Guo Kai had given him before. There were a total of three large houses and two shops in prosperous areas. In the end, because they were sold in a hurry, they were sold for a total of 3,000 gold. Together with the Feixue Pavilion, the total sold for 3,500 gold.

When the dancers of Feixue Pavilion learned that they would also be leaving here, they sold some of their unused jewelry and finally collected four thousand gold.

The news about Bai Yuan selling real estate soon reached the ears of those who were interested.

At the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Yi hurried over and reported things to Guo Kai.

"Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Bai Yuan sent someone to deliver four thousand gold coins, saying that he wanted to buy some things."

Guo Kai was stunned when he heard this. With so much money, what did he want to buy?

"What does he want to buy?"

"He said he wanted some carriages, preferably ones that were more comfortable and roomy inside."

"Carriage..." Guo Kai narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally nodded, "In that case, you go and take care of it!"

They were just some carriages, Guo Kai didn't care. They were not even worth much to him who held a high position.

In comparison, the four thousand gold is more attractive.

If he could make some further moves later and buy back the properties sold by Bai Yuan at zero cost, minus the cost of preparing a carriage for Bai Yuan, he could make a net profit of at least two thousand gold!

This deal can be done!

Soon, Bai Yuan received more than 20 carriages from Guo Kai.

These carriages cannot be said to be luxurious, but the space inside is indeed spacious. Even eight or nine people can sit in them without feeling crowded. The ride is also very stable and not too bumpy. The dancers of Feixue Pavilion are also quite satisfied.

So the next day after receiving the carriage, Bai Yuan and others set out to leave Zhao State.

More than twenty carriages headed out of the city together, attracting countless people's attention on the road.

In the carriage, the dancers looked at Feixue Pavilion which was gradually moving away from them. They felt reluctant to leave and were confused about the road ahead.

The news of Bai Yuan leaving the city quickly spread and reached the ears of various forces.

In the carriage, Bai Yuan lay on Jimo Huaxue's thighs, and her slender hands gently pressed on his head.

Bai Yuan was actually a little overwhelmed after taking so many people away with him.

After all, there were not just one or two dancers, but hundreds of them, and the more than twenty carriages connected together were hundreds of meters long.

There will probably be many troubles on the road that he needs to worry about.

"Where shall we go next?"

After leaving the city, Ningyan and others were a little curious. Bai Yuan only said that he was leaving but did not say where he was going.

"Let's go into the mountain first. Yun Xi has already selected some brave people who are willing to learn the [Falling Cliff Sword Technique]."

"Are you really planning to let them learn that [Cliff-Falling Sword Technique]?"

"Of course! I'm not kidding. You may all be surprised at their changes soon."

Bai Yuan's mouth curled up slightly. This unreasonable way of becoming stronger would shock anyone.

Ningyan and others shook their heads slightly after hearing this.

Seeing is believing, hearing is not. No matter how much Bai Yuan says now, Ning Yan and others will always have some doubts.

They didn't dwell on these things anymore and turned their attention to Huadie who was pouring tea for them.

"What happened to the message I asked you to deliver?"

"Luowang has sent me a message, saying that they will send someone to hand over to me and confirm the authenticity of the news."

"Looks like the fish has taken the bait!"

Bai Yuan was in a good mood.

This time, the news they asked Huadie to convey to Luowang was related to Ningyan, or to be more precise, Jingwei.

Jingwei is still alive!

After hearing such news, they no longer believed that Luowang could sit still.

Chapter 211 Who said that the alchemy hand seal can only be used for alchemy?

When the news of Jingwei's death first spread in Wei State, although there was the Jingwei Sword as proof, the people of Luowang had not actually seen Jingwei's body.

It was only because they had indeed lost contact with Jingwei after that that Luowang was forced to believe it temporarily.

Not only did he fail in assassinating Xinling Jun, he also lost a top-notch assassin and the Jingwei Sword, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. Naturally, Luo Wang has always been resentful about this.