"Ah?" Ling Ruoyu cautiously took half a step back.

"It's a rule of our profession to practice in the morning, you know... It just so happens that Master is free, so he came to practice a set of sword skills."

Ling Ruoyu felt that this guy didn't really want to teach his disciples, he seemed to be bullying a child.

"Then... Then please give me some advice, Master. I'm a little bit unfamiliar with this new set of skills that Master just taught me."

"Swish, swish, swish", the sword light on the bow of the boat flashed, and a group of old ladies from the royal family watched curiously, eating melon seeds.

Really good practice...

Look at this strict code, it is worthy of Yue Hongling's teaching. His basic skills are solid, and he will probably be punished a lot.

Ling Ruoyu danced once, her little face turned red and she carefully asked for advice: "Master, please give me some advice."

Zhao Changhe felt that Ling Ruoyu was much more fun than Xinghe when he was a child. It was so fun to see how even though he was ashamed, he danced the sword obediently to his master and then asked for advice in a serious manner...

"I didn't see it clearly. Let's dance again and see."

"Master, you..." Ling Ruoyu's face flushed and she stamped her feet: "With your ability, how could you not see clearly!"

"I'll see clearly when you dance again and it's completely different."

Ling Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, but he was thoughtful.

Of course, Yue Hongling's new sword skill cannot be a routine, but the sword's intention. The master is reminding me that if the dance is exactly the same every time, then the understanding is wrong.

The girl understood and danced again. Sure enough, the moves were completely different from the last time, but the meanings were similar.

"Yu'er has realized something..." The girl, sweating slightly after practicing her sword skills, saluted with excitement and admiration: "Thank you, Master."

Zhao Changhe happily turned to his wives and commented: "Look at how smart you are, you can teach yourself."

The crowd picked up Zhao Changhe angrily and threw him into the Grand Canal.

I have seen bullies, but I have never seen people bully their own children.

It's not that you can't bully, I'm just afraid that if you bully too much, what will happen if someone misses your mother...

The days of going north are so simple and unpretentious. When the family is happy, they just watch the apprentice practice swordsmanship. If nothing happens, he will send the apprentice to other ships to make soy sauce. Then Emperor Xinye will carry the two Four Elephants Venerables into the cabin to discuss the doctrine, or

King Zhao took the God of Sheji and the Chief of the Suppressing Demon Division to discuss the rivers and mountains. After three days of pleasant journey, they arrived at the capital.

Ling Ruoyu carried Xinghe on her back and looked up at the majestic city gate, with a little nostalgia in her eyes.

This is her second time in Beijing.

The last time she went to Beijing, she did the same thing as her father and master did back then - pretending to be drunk in a restaurant to challenge the young heroes of the capital. Her battle was much more difficult than that of Zhao Changhe, when the capital was a dynasty

At the end of the period, there were mostly useless dandies, but they were far inferior to the heyday of today's gathering. Nowadays, many young and powerful people gather to study in the middle of the capital. It can be said to be a gathering of wind, tigers, clouds and dragons. Her first place in Qianlong was achieved at that time.

Thinking about it now, no matter whether Qianlong No. 1 was given by Tianshu's mother or not, many of the things he did were subconsciously imitating the legendary King Zhao, and it was also Xinghe's subconscious looking for traces of his master.

Although what he did was heroic and refreshing, the consequences were quite serious... When Zhao Changhe did something similar, he ran away in a panic the next day, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand being picked on. Ling Ruoyu was the same, after pretending

He just ran away and fled in a panic, so much so that he didn't even take a good look around the capital even though he was in the capital.

This time when I enter the city, I might have enemies...

Sure enough, before we even entered the city gate, someone pointed at him with a sword: "Ling Ruoyu?"

Ling Ruoyu looked back: "Who is your Excellency?"

My enemies are all young Qianlongs. You have a beard. Whose...whose father is looking for trouble?

Then I also have a father.

Sure enough, the visitor said coldly: "Huang Youde is twenty on the human list. The Huang Zhang you defeated in Songfeng Tower two months ago is Gouzi. I didn't expect that you have already reached the human list in just two months, so why don't I come and ask you for two tips?"

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Ling Ruoyu subconsciously turned to look for her father, only to see Zhao Changhe hiding in the crowd of people around him and blinking, with no intention of standing up for the child. But his aunts were not there. Cui Yuanyang escorted the prisoners off the ship to work early, and the others did not know where they were going.

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Ling Ruoyu resisted the desire to complain about her father, rolled her eyes, and showed an honest smile: "Do you know who my father is?"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Huang Youde was stunned: "I don't know."

Most people in the world don't even know that Ling Ruoyu's master is Yue Hongling. If they knew, they would lose 90% of the time they dare to make trouble, and there would be no more experience value.

"It's okay if you don't know." Ling Ruoyu grinned, the smile was very similar to when Zhao Changhe bullied her: "Two months ago, I only tried Qianlong. Today is the right time, so why not..."

Huang Youde said with a straight face: "How?"

Ling Ruoyu drew out his sword and pointed it directly at the plaque on the city gate: "I say, the people of Gyeonggi have gained a false reputation and will fight if they don't accept it."

"Pfft..." Zhao Changhe almost choked to death on his own saliva.

All the people who were preparing to enter the city were stunned. Little girl, do you know how many official figures there are in the Gyeonggi People's List? If nothing else, do you want to be killed by the Demon Suppressor?

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and then there was a loud bang: "What an arrogant little girl, do you really think there is no one in the capital?"

"Go to Tongchuan City quickly!"

"There's no need to broadcast it. I'm afraid half of the capital heard the voice just now... The eighteenth person on the list is indeed the eighteenth person on the list. This internal strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

"Come on, come on, many strong men are coming this way."

"The little girl is really desperate. How many people are she going to offend? Is her father the King of Zhao? How dare you be so tough!"

"Master Cui, the Demon Suppressor, is here... Chief Cui won't favor outsiders, right?"

"I don't know, but since the Demon Suppression Division is involved, I guess they won't let people win by relying on more, and they will uphold justice?"

In the midst of the commotion, an exclamation came from a distance: "Your Majesty is here!"

Yes, the emperor was alarmed, and there was no need for the Demon Suppressor to preside over this justice.

Ling Ruoyu raised his head and saw that Xia Chichi was wearing a white robe on the city gate, touching her belly and looking down at herself.

The meaning of that look was hard to understand, and the gesture of touching his belly was even harder to understand.

(End of chapter)
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