Chapter 454

"Lin Yunge, most of whom are powerful in the magical realm? With your current strength, even if you find someone, you can't take him." Chen Hao glanced at Ye Qingyan's strength and asked, "by the way, how does your strength decline? If I'm not mistaken, what you cultivate is a Xuan level inferior skill? Why are you getting worse?"

"Last time, she replaced Yue Chun and lurked around his highness King Chen. Her Majesty was too familiar with me. I was afraid that she would find out that I pretended to die. I didn't want to show my flaws, so I lost some skills, and Yue Chun practiced this skill." Ye Qingyan continued, "but Lord Jianling, don't worry, I will soon come back."

"You have a red blood sword, and you still need to practice?"

"Yes!" Light Yan nodded and asked, "master Jianling, is it true that the red blood sword has a curse?"

"It's very kind of you to think it's true!"

Chen Hao replied.

Chen Hao believes that ye Qingyan is a smart child, and she should understand what he means.

"General Chen?"

"There should be reasons in this regard... Of course, the biggest reason is that he has forcibly improved his strength twice. Otherwise, he should have gained more time than Zhou Lihua!" Chen Hao added a little, "of course, in case of fatal danger, he has no choice. If you don't force him to improve his strength, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see him."

"I know you should still like that Chen Pengfei by now." Chen Hao glanced at Ye Qingyan and asked, "why, do you hate me?"

Qingyan gently asked, "did he hate you before he died?"

Chen Hao asked, "will Zhou Lihua hate me before she dies?"

"No!" Ye Qingyan shook his head very definitely, "your majesty will not!"

"Do you think Chen Pengfei hated me before he died?"

"No, he is much kinder than her majesty!"

Chen Hao kindly warned, "remember, light face, don't be blinded by strength, and always remember that the red blood sword is always a magic sword!"

Ye Qingyan followed the crowd, looked at various shop signs in the street, and said to Chen Hao, "master Jianling, it's different from ordinary magic swords!"

"I'm different!" Chen Hao recalled his past life and present body, and whispered, "I never force the sword owner. As long as the sword owner is not too counselled and too timid, I will help them within the scope of principles. As for their achievements and endings, it all depends on themselves!"

It seems that the sword spirit of the red blood sword has a good temper, or it may be because he is too familiar. Ye Qingyan stopped and asked, "will the sword spirit master control the sword owner? Just like the original blood demon knife?"

This is a little out of line.

"So far, I haven't controlled the sword owner!" Chen Hao thought of his system. He didn't make any profit by doing it himself. Instead, he could get promoted. He really couldn't find any fun in working alone. "I like to watch the sword master play, but occasionally raise opinions. As for whether the sword master listens or not, I don't care. Just don't forget to raise the level of the red blood sword, that's all!"

"The character of Lord Jianling is really..."

Qingyan couldn't find an adjective for a while.

However, ye Qingyan had to admit in his heart that the character of the sword spirit of the red blood sword would make all sword owners feel much better.

Entering a big Inn in heitucheng, led by the inn clerk, she took a look at her new residence and directly paid the room money for one month.

A single family courtyard, with a small garden, pond and pavilion, and several unknown dense trees. Although the rental price is not cheap, Qingyan likes it.

After entering the room and taking a bath with light face, she steamed her body dry with Zhenyuan. In the steaming fog, she changed into a white dress and sat in front of the combed mirror. While combing her long hair, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror with flat eyes.

Before going out, she thought about it and put on her veil.

She doesn't want to get into trouble for the time being.

When he came to the inn hall, Qingyan found the shopkeeper: "I want to find a gentleman to teach me how to practice calligraphy. Does the shopkeeper have any recommendations?"

The shopkeeper looked at Ye Qingyan in surprise.

The shopkeeper has countless readers. He doesn't think that people like Ye Qingyan, who has extraordinary temperament and generous hands, will be illiterate!

Even if he was full of doubts, he didn't ask.

"Does the girl have any requirements? Is it a female gentleman or a male gentleman?"

Qingyan said, "it's better to be a woman! The price is easy to say!"

Ye Qingyan has found that the state of Zhou and the southern regions have been isolated by the southern monster clan for thousands of years. Not only the accent has changed a lot, but also the most important words have changed!

She looked at the shop sign and didn't know some words. She could only guess!

As a martial artist, at least she has to read and hyphenate. If she gets a martial arts skill, she can't even practice blindly, can she?

"It's better to be a female gentleman!"

"This!" The shopkeeper frowned and thought, "I should be able to help you find it!"

"Thank you, boss. The sooner the better!"

Ye Qingyan took out a golden pimple from his hand and put it on the counter.

Ye Qingyan had some gold coins, but the gold coins on both sides also changed. She had no choice but to pinch the gold coins into pimples.

The shopkeeper smiled and collected the golden pimples and said, "thank you, girl. I have a choice, but I don't know if the girl cares about her identity!"

"Tell me."

"Wang Xiucai's wife Chen Miao, who was originally a shepherd in the red moon building, redeemed herself and married Wang Xiucai not long ago. The couple lived a very poor life. As far as I know, Chen Miaoshu read poetry and books and was familiar with melody. If the girl doesn't care about each other's identity, I can help you talk about it. I think they should agree!" The shopkeeper thought that Qingyan would dislike it and continued to persuade him, "There are many martial artists who can understand a few words, but most of them are of limited level. They can still be blinded when encountering rare words, and the cost of employing them is not low. They are the most suitable for girls, that is, scholars. Most of the people who can read are big men, and girls want a female husband. I think Wang Xiucai's wife is good. She knows words well, and can write poetry. The price is absolutely cheaper than martial artists!"

"Yes, please ask for me. If she wants, come to me this afternoon!" Qingyan nodded and said, "if she satisfies me, I won't treat her unfairly!"

In the afternoon, a couple came to the Inn and saw the innkeeper. The young man walking in front of them said, "Uncle Xu!"

"Oh, here you are!" The shopkeeper stood in front of the counter and saw Wang Xiucai. He glanced at the dignified and beautiful woman and whispered, "Wang Xin, the girl I introduced to you is extraordinary and generous. You should be respectful when you go in later. Don't offend each other!"