The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiudao: "Since this is the case, how about Madam calling me?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "But everyone in the world will inevitably have a weakness. The Happy King is also a human being, and there is no exception. If you and I want to beat him, we can only act on his weakness."

Zhao Qiu said with a smile: "This person's weakness is nothing more than his love of talents. As long as talented people go to him, he will never turn him away. How could you rely on him!"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "That's right...although there are many diners under his command, but there is not a single truly outstanding person...one like you, sect master."

Zhao Qiu sighed: "Madam's eyes are higher than the top, and she is too high on me. In fact, among Happy Wang's subordinates, Jin Wuwang, Dugushang and others are considered outstanding people in the world!"

After a pause, Zhao Qiu said again: "The meaning revealed in Madam's words is that she wants me to be a customer of Happy King, find out the opportunity from it, and cooperate with the inside and outside, breaking the influence of Happy King."

Mrs. Wang smiled charmingly and said, "Exactly!"

Zhao Qiu shook his head and said, "It's a pity! But I can't promise Madam!"

Mrs. Wang frowned and said, "Why?"

Zhao Qiu drank the wine in the cup again, and said slowly: "The Happy King is a hero in the world. Although I am not talented, I am willing to fight with him with open swords and spears. Those who need to use tricks secretly, Maybe it's him!"

When he said this, he was full of arrogance, and from time to time there was a look of disdain for the world in his only one eye.

Mrs. Wang sighed: "The master of the sect also knows that he has four envoys of wine, sex and wealth, as well as 36 cavalry and so on. Although these people are not as good as the master of the sect, if they are together, they can rule the world. I'm afraid. …”

Zhao Qiu chuckled a few times, and said: "So, I secretly established the magic knife gate. When the magic knife comes out, ghosts and gods are startled. Even if the wine, lust, fortune, and Ji Feng 36 cavalry are together, what's there to be afraid of?"

Mrs. Wang sighed again, and said: "My concubine has underestimated the sect master. The sect master is a great talent and has lofty aspirations. After all, he doesn't want to do these messy things for my concubine."

Zhao Qiudao: "Within one year, I will take the head of Happy King for my wife!"

Mrs. Wang shook her head and said, "I don't want him to die."

The charming smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and that pair of charming eyes immediately became as cold as blue frost and white blades.

She stared into the distance, and slowly said word by word: "I want him to live, I want him to see all his careers fail one by one, I want him to live to be hit again and again."

She slapped the table with a "bang", and said sharply, "I want him to live, not to die. If he dies, wouldn't it be an advantage for him."

Her smile disappeared, and the room immediately seemed to turn cold.

Hatred, what a deep hatred, what a terrifying hatred.

Zhao Qiu sighed and said: "The past is over. If the past is lingering in your heart, it will turn into deep pain. Although life is bitter, you can enjoy it. How can you not know the truth of this, with your wisdom?"

"The past is over?" On Mrs. Wang's peerless face,

Zhao Qiudao: "Buddhists say that there are seven sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment and resentment, and not getting what you want. As a human being, it is inevitable that you will be trapped by the seven sufferings, like falling into hell. It seems that at this moment In hell, madam."

At this moment, Mrs. Wang's expression was a little dazed, and she muttered to herself, "Is it in hell?"

Suddenly, a sternness appeared in her star-like eyes, and she said lightly: "It seems that the sect master knows about my holiday with him!"

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Qiu said, "I know it."

Then, he said: "There are eight hundred sword slaves in my divine sword sect. The source of this divine sword is the magic way. My disciples, if they want the divine sword to be great, they must first become demons. After becoming demons, life and death are unpredictable. Maybe, wait When there are only three or forty of the eight hundred sword slaves left, they will be enough to fight against the Happy King!"

Mrs. Wang sighed: "I don't know how long it will take for the master's sword slaves to achieve great sword skills, but the concubine can't wait!"

Zhao Qiu thought for a moment and said: "The shortest is one year, the longest is two years, and the sword slave will surely succeed. Madam's hatred has been suppressed for ten years, so why not wait another year or two!"

Mrs. Wang remained silent, Zhao Qiu said again: "At that time, my leader broke all the forces of Happy King. As for whether he himself lives or dies, let the lady decide!"

Mrs. Wang said: "In that case, I would like to thank the sect master! However, there is still a person who needs to be let in to the Happy King..."

Zhao Qiu chuckled and said, "Oh! Is the person Madam mentioned Shen Lang?"

Mrs. Wang's expression changed, she couldn't help but drank a glass of wine, and said: "There seems to be nothing in the world that can be hidden from the sect master! Admiration!"

Zhao Qiudao: "This Shen Lang is excellent in martial arts and intelligence. He is an outstanding man in the world. He is unparalleled in the world. Even if Ling Ziwang Lianhua is compared with him, he is half a point inferior. What's more, he also has a grudge with the Happy King!"

Mrs. Wang said: "What enmity does he have with Happy King?"

Zhao Qiudao: "It seems that madam has forgotten his surname!"

On Mrs. Wang's beautiful face, she was stunned and murmured: "His surname is Shen, and he has a grudge against Happy King...he is Shen Tianjun's son?"

Zhao Qiu sighed: "Maybe! Maybe not! He is young, but his martial arts attainments are already extremely good. What's more rare is that his wisdom is unparalleled in the world. But compared with Happy King, the number of victories and losses for him is also [-]%. But four or six..."

After a short pause, Zhao Qiu said again: "In my opinion, even though Happy King was sorry for Madam and used tricks back then, if we want to defeat him, we must be upright!"

Mrs. Wang said with a smile: "The sect master taught me! Although the concubine is not strong enough to drink, I will have a drink with the sect master today..."

Her smile has been charming to the bone.

With her slender hands, she lightly combed her temple hair. Those slender hands...that soft hair...that peerless demeanor make people unable to guess her age, and make people forget her age at all.

Zhao Qiu smiled and said, "I have saved Madam Happy King, but I don't know how Madam will repay me? After all, there is no free lunch in this world!"

Mrs. Wang smiled coquettishly: "Precious things must be exchanged for precious things, right?"

Zhao Qiu drank alone, smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Wang said with a smile: "The most difficult thing to get in the rivers and lakes is also the most precious thing. There are three things in total. Do you know what they are?"

Zhao Qiu smiled and said, "I would like to hear more about it!"

Mrs. Wang said: "Think about it?"

Zhao Qiu pondered for a while, then said, "Is the Bodhidharma nerve hidden in the Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple one of them?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Although the Shaolin sect is known as the number one sect in martial arts, the martial arts of Shaolin monks are at most nothing more than two words, and they have never been the best in the world. From this we can see that all kinds of rumors about the Shaolin nerve Maybe it’s just that the Shaolin monks said it in a godly way, whether there is such a scripture in the world is already a problem, whether it really contains the supreme martial arts mental method is unknown, so it doesn’t count.”

Zhao Qiudao: "Even Shaolin nerves can't be counted."

Mrs. Wang said decisively: "It doesn't count."

Zhao Qiu smiled and said: "That's right, martial arts are dead, but people are alive. Since this Shaolin nerve can't be counted! Then other martial arts secret books can't be counted."

Mrs. Wang said: "What the sect master said is very true. The secret books of martial arts are dead. How many people in the world really learned their martial arts from these secret books? Wisdom, perseverance, experience, plus timing, are the only ones who can practice well." The real essence of Jue Yi is just that people in the world are ignorant and are often confused by the legends of these martial arts secrets. Especially the martial arts secrets of the invincible monk are the most harmful of all secrets."

Although her words almost overthrew all the traditional stories in martial arts, what she said really hit the mark.

Zhao Qiu smiled lightly, and sighed: "My lady can say what others can't say, and dare to speak what others dare not say. I really want to make you feel better. However, even though I said that, ten years ago, Chai Yuguan But why did Mrs. He set up the Hengshan Bureau again, to defraud all the people in the Jianghu, isn't it all the martial arts secrets of various sects?"

Mrs. Wang's expression froze.

Zhao Qiu laughed loudly and said, "My Madam and I are just joking!"

Mrs. Wang smiled awkwardly, rolled her eyes, and said, "Of these three treasures, one is dead and two are alive."

Zhao Qiudao: "The billions of dollars of wealth left by the Gao family in the past, even if ordinary people get it, they can still be proud of the princes and be rich for life. This must be one of them."

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "That's right, the wealth left by the family surnamed Gao is exactly what the world dreams of, but there are still two things left alive!"

Zhao Qiudao: "In the past, Shen Tianjun's hands could dissipate thousands of gold in talking and laughing, but they can be reunited in the crowd... His hands can put the living to death, but they can also bring the dying back to life. , Shen Tianjun's hand can collapse mountains and houses, destroy everything, but it can also create many ingenious and indisputable things, as long as Shen Tianjun moves his hand, no matter what happens in the rivers and lakes, it will change."

Mrs. Wang raised her wine glass, drank it all, and said: "When we got together today, the sect master repeatedly surprised me, as if everything in the world is in the sect master's heart! It's just that the third thing is the most precious thing." .Does the sect master know?"

When she was speaking, she glanced at Zhao Qiu with her charming eyes and smiled sweetly.When she drank three glasses of wine, her face was already red and her eyes were narrowed.

Zhao Qiu looked at her and suddenly smiled and said, "Could it be Madam herself?"

Mrs. Wang smiled like a silver bell and said, "You guessed it right again this time."

Ranxiang's eyes were already coquettish and charming, but compared with her eyes at this moment, they seemed to be the eyes of a dead fish.

Mrs. Wang looked at Zhao Qiu with such eyes, and said: "Master, do you know how many men in the Jianghu died just to get close to me, but even though they died, they were willing." Her voice was very Slowly, as if it was too sweet.

She chuckled and said: "Because I am not an ordinary woman, although my martial arts skills can be said to be the pinnacle, but my skills in a certain aspect are ten times better than martial arts."

There was some fireworks in Zhao Qiu's eyes.

Mrs. Wang continued softly: "As long as I am willing, as long as I am willing to cooperate, any man can enjoy the fun he dreams of."

Ran Xiang's face was already red, she lowered her head, giggling, Madam Wang said: "What are you laughing at, this is an art, the supreme art, I was a lonely girl, but for this reason, I have achieved superb martial arts and achieved everything today, no matter who it is, as long as it touches my body, it will never be forgotten."

Zhao Qiu raised his glass and drank it all, thinking: "At least, that person surnamed Chai may have forgotten it!"

After a pause, Mrs. Wang said again: "I don't know how many men, how many famous men, would sacrifice everything, kneel and crawl to beg me in order to get back to the fairyland again, now..."

She smiled sweetly and said, "Now, I will exchange your heart with my most precious thing. I think this is probably a fair deal."

The most absurd transaction in the eyes of the world, but from her attitude, it seems to be discussing the most common business.

Mrs. Wang said: "Why doesn't the sect master speak? Don't you believe it?"

Just as she was saying these words, her hand suddenly raised, and she took off the clothes on her body one by one. Even when she was taking off her clothes, she was still so handsome.

In the whole world, there are a few women who can still maintain their handsome appearance when they take off their clothes, and who knows that the most attractive to men is their appearance when they take off their clothes.

Thus, her body was completely presented in front of Shen Lang.

Those smooth fragrant shoulders, that graceful waist, that delicate ankle...

That body is simply inhuman, and should not exist in this world.

Although she is naked, her expression is the same as when she was wearing the most gorgeous clothes. How many women in the world can still maintain their graceful appearance when they are naked!

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "Not only do I want to give myself to you, I also want to give it to you forever, I also want you to give me your heart forever, I guarantee that you will enjoy the happiness that all men in the world cannot enjoy from now on. "

Her voice paused, and she said slowly, "I want to marry you."

Zhao Qiu's eyes had already searched for a quiet place, and said: "Time is a butcher's knife! Red loquats, black grapes, a bit dark!"

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Wang's expression changed suddenly.