My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 261

  Chapter 261 The battle with Chan Chan

  The luncheon was sumptuous.

  However, Luo Qingzhou didn't have much appetite, so after taking a few mouthfuls, he excused himself to go back to study and left.

  The sudden enthusiasm of everyone in the Qin family towards him made him very uncomfortable.

  The behavior of the eldest princess this morning has indeed raised his status in the Qin family to the extreme, and no one has mentioned the word "son-in-law" again.

  When everyone faced him, they all smiled or looked respectful and cautious.

  The younger generation of the Qin family are very envious.

  But the elders of the Qin family knew very well what this incident meant.

  They are already tied to the eldest princess.

  With the eldest princess's attitude towards those nobles and the reforms she has been trying to implement, she and her followers will likely become the object of the nobles' resentment by then.

   But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think about it.

   With the power and strength of the eldest princess, it may be possible to succeed.

  Then their Qin family will naturally rise to heaven as well.

  During the meal, Qin Wenzheng, the second and fourth masters of the Qin family, and several elders all gave the order to die. Anyone who dares to tell what happened today will be expelled from the Qin family, or Shen Jing.

  The younger generation of the Qin family, and those maids and servants, were silent and dared not discuss any more.

  Although it is impossible to hide it, as long as they don't take the initiative to admit it, there may be room for maneuver.

   It is estimated that even if the news spreads, no one will believe it.

  Who would believe that Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, would come to the Qin Mansion to learn from a master and give him a sword? Unless you see the sword with your own eyes.

  Luo Qingzhou walked towards Meixiang Xiaoyuan, thinking about this all the way.

  He suddenly remembered that the eldest princess secretly gave him a note.

  What will be written on the note?

   Return to Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

   Entering the study, he closed the door and opened the note.

  The note reads: Spring Garden Alley, Hundred Gardens, after finishing five chapters of the story, you can send it there, and someone will send it to Ben Gong there. If you have other needs, sir, you can also tell the owner there. The scenery there is extremely beautiful, and my husband has nothing to do at ordinary times, so he can go there to relax and enjoy the scenery, and there will be someone to accompany him.

   "Spring Garden Alley? Hundred Gardens?"

  Luo Qingzhou secretly remembered these two names.

  The eldest princess should be leaving today. His "Three Kingdoms Story" has not been finished yet, and "Sima's Art of War" has not yet been written.

  Especially "Sima Art of War", he personally promised the eldest princess.

  After thinking for a while, he put away the note, walked to the desk and sat down, spread out the rice paper, studied ink and picked up a brush, and began to copy "Sima's Art of War".

   It took about half an hour to write.

  Qiu'er knocked on the door outside and said, "Uncle, do you want some snacks?"

  Luo Qingzhou got up, flexed his wrist, walked over to open the door and said, "No, by the way, Qiu'er, where is the sword given by the princess?"

   Qiu'er heard the words, and quickly pointed to the table in the middle of the living room.

  Luo Qingzhou walked out of the room and looked there.

  The sword named Golden Phoenix was covered with tulle, and it was placed there upright. There was also a fruit plate in front of it, and even sandalwood.

  The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Who told you to do this?"

   Qiu'er blushed a bit, and said: "Grandpa, we don't know where to put it. Steward Zhou said that this sword is very precious, and it represents the eldest princess. It must be put away, so I and Xiaodie..."

  Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, didn't say any more, walked over and took down the sword, and observed it carefully.

  The sword looks very long, and it seems to be much heavier than Xia Chan's sword in his hand.

  The hilt of the sword is made of unknown material, it looks like metal, but it is extraordinarily soft to hold.

  The scabbard is gorgeous and noble, engraved with a golden phoenix flying high and several strange symbols.

  Luo Qingzhou touched it with his hand, and it was also very soft, as if it was made of some leather, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

   "Bang!"

  Luo Qingzhou pulled it out suddenly.

  Golden light is shining!

  A wide dark golden sword blade was exposed, and a shallow blood groove was engraved in the middle. The blood groove was crooked, like tadpoles, engraved with dense patterns.

  The blades on both sides are very sharp, as thin as onion wings.

   "Zheng—"

  Luo Qingzhou pulled out all the blades of the sword, and found that this sword was at least a full foot longer than Xia Chan's sword, and **** wider.

  At the same time, the hilt can be held with both hands.

  Xia Chan's sword seems to be following a light and agile route.

   And this golden phoenix seems to be following a heavy and fierce route.

  Although the overall weight is not much heavier, but the wide blade and unusual length, as well as the luster of dark gold, looks like a fierce breath blowing towards the face.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but think of the slender fingers and delicate figure of the eldest princess. I don't know if she deliberately forged such a sword, or if the first emperor forged it without consulting her, or if this sword was just for viewing. of.

   But I heard that the eldest princess has a blood moon gun, which is very heavy. Maybe the eldest princess is taking the brave route.

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, put down the scabbard, held the sword, went out of the house, went down the steps, and came to the courtyard.

   He clenched the sword in his hand, stood still in the courtyard, carefully recalling Xia Chan's sword moves every time he practiced the sword in his mind.

   Qiu'er stood under the eaves and asked curiously, "My lord, can you also dance swords?"

  Luo Qingzhou raised the sword in his hand, put on a posture, and said, "Guess?"

Qiu'er laughed and said, "I heard that many literati would hang swords around their waists when they went out. I also heard that in the previous dynasty, other people were not allowed to go out with swords. Only the scholar can go out with swords. There must be many scholars who can dance swords." .”

  Luo Qingzhou really wanted to say that they were all pretending.

   "Shua!"

  He thrust out a sword smoothly.

   Immediately, the second sword, the third sword.

   At the beginning, the speed was very slow, a little rusty, and gradually, it began to speed up.

  The girl in the light green dress in his mind, as if teaching him sword skills, was clearly in his mind, and in his pupils, the skirt fluttered and danced the sword.

  He followed her movements and became more and more proficient.

  Under the eaves, Qiu'er looked at it with a smile on her face at first, thinking that the uncle just thought it was fun and wanted to swing the sword a few times, but unexpectedly, the movements became more and more beautiful and faster.

  At the same time, even though she was standing under the eaves, she suddenly felt a fierce momentum rushing toward her face.

  The petals on the ground began to swirl with that figure.

  The figure in the large Confucian robe moved faster and faster, the sleeves fluttered, the clothes fluttered, the sword in his hand was shining, and his eyes were like stars.

  Qiu'er opened her eyes wide and remained motionless.

   "Shua! Shua! Shua!"

  After Luo Qingzhou danced a few more moves, Fang stopped, her face was not flushed, she was not out of breath, and her robe was covered with pink petals.

  He raised the sword in his hand, and when he was carefully observing the blade, he suddenly heard an extremely slight abnormal sound coming from behind him.

  With little hesitation, he turned around with a "swish" and stabbed with his sword.

   "Zheng—"

   A hum.

   It was a stone that hit the tip of the sword he thrust out!

   Or rather, he turned around and stabbed a stone flying towards him!

  He froze for a moment, then looked up at the gate of the courtyard.

   Xia Chan in a light green dress stood there, holding a sword in her hand, looking at him coldly.

  Luo Qingzhou stared at her blankly, thinking that this girl must have seen her imitating her moves just now, her cheeks became hot, and she said, "Miss Xia Chan, when did you come?"

  Xia Chan held the sword, stood there with a pretty face cold, and did not respond.

  Luo Qingzhou picked up the stone from the ground and said, "Did you throw it?"

   After finishing speaking, he suddenly threw it back at her and said, "I'll give it back to you."

   "Zheng!"

  With a flash of cold light, the flying stone was split in half and fell to the ground.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't even see her drawing and withdrawing her sword, only heard a voice.

  Obviously, she drew and retracted the sword too quickly, and the two voices seemed to come out together!

  Luo Qingzhou was secretly speechless.

   I haven't seen this girl make a move for a few days, it seems that her sword is faster!

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to use the ax again, and when he was about to take the sword back to the house, Xia Chan suddenly walked down the steps, walked towards him, and said in a cold voice: "Still me."

"what?"

  Luo Qingzhou stared at her blankly.

  Xia Chan stopped in front of him, holding the sword in her hand, looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Stab."

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, and said: "Xia Chan, although your speed is very fast, is this too close? I'm afraid... Huh?"

   Before he could finish speaking, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"boom!"

   Immediately, a little foot suddenly stretched out from behind, kicking his **** firmly.

  Luo Qingzhou turned around suddenly.

   "Prick me."

   Xia Chan stood behind him and said coldly again.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate any longer, clenched the sword in his hand, and stabbed with a "shua".

  Xia Chan turned slightly to one side, avoiding the edge of his sword, and the scabbard in her hand, at some point, had reached his throat.

  Luo Qingzhou stepped back immediately, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, rushed over suddenly, and slashed down with a "shua".

  Xia Chan suddenly appeared on his right side, and the scabbard in her hand pressed against his throat silently again.

  Luo Qingzhou was secretly startled.

   This girl is so fast!

  I don't know what kind of exercises she has practiced these days, but it is obviously stronger than before.

  Luo Qingzhou paused, looked at the little girl under the eaves, and said, "Qiu'er, go out first, close the courtyard door, and go play with Xiaodie, you are not needed here."

   Qiu'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "Oh, yes."

  She didn't dare to ask more questions, and immediately went down the steps, walked out the door quickly, and closed the courtyard door.

   "Is sister Xia Chan teaching my uncle how to practice sword?"

   She thought to herself.

   In the courtyard.

  The afternoon sun lazily fell on the two of them.

  The breeze blows, and the petals are flying.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the cold girl in front of him, suddenly his temperament changed, he became fierce, he clenched his fists and said, "Chanchan, you know my uncle's secret, thank you for not telling anyone else. Today, my uncle decided to use my uncle's real secret." I will compete with you to let you know how powerful my uncle is! If you offend me, please don't blame my uncle, is that okay?"

  Xia Chan looked at him coldly, took two steps back, clenched the sword in her hand, and said, "Yes."

  Luo Qingzhou carefully placed the sword in his hand on the stone table next to him.

Immediately, he walked over and stood three meters away from her, his eyes fixed, his whole body tensed, he clenched his fists, and reminded: "Chanchan, be careful, uncle's fist is not a vegetarian. One punch Go down, and you may cry for a long time!"

  Xia Chan: "Oh."

  Luo Qingzhou felt that she was underestimated by this little girl, so she decided not to hide her secrets any more. She bent her knees and arched her body slightly. The internal force surged in her body, and her fascia and muscles tensed up. She was ready to shoot out and hit her directly!

  Unexpectedly, at this time, Xia Chan suddenly said coldly: "No, sprinkle lime."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   Tonight it's gone, it's gone, it's gone...

  (end of this chapter)

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