Chapter 127 Our Young Master Can’t Be so Scary

"Xiaohe, what would happen if I said, I want to kiss you?"

In Xianyang City, in Anxi Jun's Mansion, Ying Ziyi looked at Xiaohe who was cleaning the study and said tenderly.

Snap, the cloth Feng He had been holding to wipe the bamboo slips fell off. She looked at Ying Ziyi with a blush on her face, turned her back and said, "What are you talking about, Master? I hate it!"

"As expected, it still doesn't work?" Ying Ziyi said with some pity.

Xiaohe intertwined her hands, and the piece of coarse cloth she picked up had become shapeless in her hands. When the girl finally made up her mind and turned around, she found that Ying Ziyi behind her had already disappeared.

Xiaohe stamped his feet and cursed: "You stinky young master, you damn young master!"

"Xiaohu, what would happen if I said, I want to kiss you?"

Ying Ziyi walked out of the study and came to the kitchen, where Lei Hu was cooking soup.

"oops!"

Xiaohu was trying the taste of the soup in the long-handled spoon in his hand. When he heard what Ying Ziyi said, his hand shook and his lips touched the hot soup, and a big bubble formed on his mouth soon.

Xiaohu looked at Ying Ziyi angrily, and you consciously picked up a kitchen knife in your hand.

"Xiaohu, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive!"

Ying Ziyi hurriedly escaped from the kitchen. Xiaohu picked up a kitchen knife and followed behind Ying Ziyi.

"Young Master, stop here."

"Huh!" Ying Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief and finally got rid of the crazy little fox and came to the courtyard in the backyard of Jun's Mansion.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was a huge maple tree, and Xiao Die was practicing under it with his legs crossed.

The maple leaves were falling, as bright as red fire. Xiaodie opened her eyes, her fiery red eyes shining with a soul-stirring luster. The figure dances under the maple tree, and the figure sways with the falling maple leaves, light and elegant.

The fire butterfly has thousands of illusions, and the knack of phantom body is fully displayed by the fire butterfly in this beautiful dance. Ying Ziyi was stunned for a moment.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Xiaodie came to Ying Ziyi with a smile on her delicate little face.

"That Xiaodie, what would happen if I said, I want to kiss you?"

"Then, okay!" Xiaodie nodded gently, closed her eyes, leaned forward slightly, and gently brought her moist lips forward.

"Has one finally succeeded?" Ying Ziyi felt happy in his heart. He closed his eyes and wanted to kiss Xiaodie, but found that his kiss was in vain.

When I opened my eyes again, I found three girls, Xiao He, Xiao Fox and Xiao Die, standing under the maple tree.

At this moment, Xiaohe was a little embarrassed, Xiaohu had an angry look on his face, and Xiaodie had a smile on her face, as if she was watching a good show.

Ying Ziyi knew that he was being tricked, but as a villain, how could he be cowardly at this time?

Our protagonist, classmate Ying Ziyi, turned around quickly and ran away. The flying speed really makes the monkeys passing by admire them like a mountain.

The story starts from the night when the chaotic gods were conquered...

In the villain space, Ying Ziyi looked at the information related to the title Successor of the Dragon and suddenly asked: "You said that the condition for recruiting the Dragon Apostle is to inject dragon energy into the apostle, but how to inject this dragon energy?"

"Bik Dong! It's the entanglement of breath and the influence of body fluids." The system's voice at this moment is really intriguing.

Our pure protagonist Ying Ziyi still doesn't understand, "What is the entanglement of breath and the influence of body fluids?"

"Bidong!...!"

~~The following are the eighteen banned times~~

When the system used a professional perspective, responsible language and thirty-six sets of technical movements to explain to Ying Ziyi what the entanglement of breath is and the influence of body fluids.

Ying Ziyi's lustful eyes suddenly became clear, and he asked: "What if the apostle is a man?"

"Dong!..." After a long period of silence, the system suddenly said: "This system is not responsible."

"Your sister! You cheater."

"Bidong! In fact, in this world, it is common for nobles to keep sex. This hobby is completely reasonable and reasonable. If the poster needs professional knowledge and technical actions in this area, this system can completely provide it."

"It's reasonable, your sister! Provide your sister!"

Ying Ziyi cursed and left the system space, feeling a chill in his heart.

.......

In the main hall, hundreds of generals gathered.

Ying Ziyi sat at the top of the table, listening to the reports of the generals below.

The early preparations for the 200,000-strong army to march westward were extremely complicated. The transportation of grain and grass alone was a big trouble.

Although there is Wuchecheng in the west, it can be used as the base camp for the Qin army's westward march. However, there are only a few deserted roads connecting the Longxi to Hexi corridors. Ying Ziyi has repaired them to a certain extent, but compared with the straight and neat official roads in Guanzhong, they are still not on the same level.

"Sir, at present, the 10,000 advance troops have marched from Longxi to Wuchecheng. The grain and grass have also been transferred from Shucang and Bashangcang and escorted to Wuchecheng one after another. With the current transportation speed, in March Within the period, food and grass should be able to supply this military operation. This is a detailed account breakdown."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged civil servant in his early thirties. This civil servant had a majestic air and an extraordinary posture. But in the hall where this general gathered, his every move was still a little awkward.

There is no such thing, because he turned out to be just a chief official in Peidi, a humble official. In this hall where the youngest and leading generals gather, such a presence really feels a bit strange.

"Yes!" Ying Ziyi browsed roughly, nodded, and smiled at the middle-aged civil servant. "Xiao He, you did a good job. I think you have never handled such complicated official duties before. But within a month, you have become familiar with it and handled it in an orderly manner, not bad!"

"Thank you, sir!" Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief. He was able to stand here only because of the strong support of Ying Ziyi in front of him.

From a humble official to an official in the palace of Ying Ziyi, the fourteenth prince of the Qin Kingdom, Anxijun, not everyone has the opportunity to have such a path to heaven. As a subordinate official in Ying Ziyi's mansion, although his official rank is not very high, his status is indeed very different from before.

You know, the current Prime Minister of Qin, Li Si, was just a minor official in the mansion of Marquis Wenxin Lu Buwei at first!

When Ying Ziyi plundered a group of Liu Ji's brothers from Peidi, Fan Kuai, Xia Houying, Zhou Bo, Cao Shen and others, except for Cao Shen and Xiao He, who stayed with him as civil servants in the government, the others were all He was sent to the army to serve as a soldier. There are many masters from the farmers among these people. Liu Ji, who is still at the farm in Chudi, is just a polished commander.

Xiao He is worthy of being a famous prime minister of his generation. He has an extraordinary love for the ancient classics and laws collected by the Qin Doctors' Office. Therefore, when Xiao He is not dealing with Fuzhong copywriting in Ying Ziyi's mansion, he is reading classics in the library of the Doctor's Office.

For all this, Ying Ziyi silently agreed and gave him a token to allow him to enter and exit these places freely.

"Sir, there is someone outside asking for a sword!"

While discussing the military plan on how to attack the Yuezhi in this hall, the guards outside the hall suddenly reported.

Everyone's attention was interrupted by this guard, and many generals were secretly wondering how this guard had such courage to interrupt this important meeting for a trivial matter at this time.

However, Ying Ziyi did not make a fuss, and the story of stealing the sword from the sword pool of the Chu Palace spread. At this time, many famous swordsmen came to Ying Ziyi's house to ask for swords. The condition given by Ying Ziyi is to let those who pass the test join the trap.

"Sir, this person is very powerful. He has broken into the front door with a broad sword. The brothers are resisting in front. I am here to report." The guard looked at the unkind eyes of everyone present and then said. Why did he want to break into this important military meeting at this time?

It turns out it’s time to wait!

The generals present were all surprised, and then became shocked and angry.

Who has such courage to break into the Fourteenth Young Master's mansion?

"Interesting!" Ying Ziyi smiled and stood up, "Generals, please calm down and I'll be back soon."

"Congratulations, sir!"

Hundreds of generals lined up on both sides, showing their hands.

When Ying Ziyi came to the front door, he saw a young swordsman holding a broad sword, confronting a group of his men.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you break into my mansion privately?"

The young swordsman saw Ying Ziyi holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and knelt down.

"Please forgive me, Master! It's just that what I want is very special. If I don't prove my worth first, I'm afraid Master will not agree to it in the end."

"Oh? Tell me, what do you want?"

"The Eight Swords of the King of Yue are so strong!"

"Each of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue is a rare weapon that cannot be owned by ordinary swordsmen. So be it! If you can withstand a blow from each of my five men, I will give this sword to you. Let you join the trap."

There was no one beside Ying Ziyi, but when Ying Ziyi finished speaking these words.

The figures of Duanshui, Chaoshen, Demon, Zhuanhun, and Demo had already appeared behind Ying Ziyi. These five people were all very powerful swordsmen at one time, but now they are all driven by swords and serve as sword slaves for Ying Ziyi.

"Okay!" The swordsman smiled, held the broadsword in front of him, and shouted, "Come on!"

The two people who took action first were Zhuanhun and Deyou. They had similar descriptions and different body and sword moves. When ordinary people met, they were often killed before they could figure out their identities.

Cynical monsters, evil gods, and finally the unfathomable Duanshui all took action one after another. The formation of the Six Sword Slaves had not yet been formed, but it already had considerable power.

Facing the blood-stained attacks one after another, the swordsman did not retreat, because as long as he took a step back, it would mean failure.

The swordsman stood in the formation, motionless, with tyrannical Qi bursting out from his body. Through the handle of the broad sword on his body, the sword Qi formed was extremely domineering.

The encounter between swords is often dangerous. Although the attacks of the five people were all resolved by the swordsman. But as Duanshui's final blow fell, the broadsword in the swordsman's hand also shattered.

The swordsman's shoulders and elbows were stained with blood, and he knelt on the ground, injured by the sword energy of the five men. The other five people were also injured to varying degrees.

"You have fulfilled my conditions, and I never say anything lightly. From now on, you will be known as Zhen Gang, and you will be the leader of these five people!"

The ancient sword was just handed over by the guard and delivered to the swordsman.

The swordsman no longer paid attention to his injuries, pulled out the ancient sword, and waved it in a circle.

"Thank you so much, Lord!"

"Bidong! Congratulations to the original poster, the side mission Six Sword Slaves has been completed, and you have obtained the Six Sword Slaves exclusive suit design drawings and sword array diagrams."

On the way back to the main hall, Ying Ziyi took a cursory look at the drawings and formations.

The several sets of exclusive equipment of the Six Sword Slaves were put aside for now. Ying Ziyi focused his attention on those sets of powerful sword formations.

Liuhe Yang Gathering Formation.

The Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth.

Morning glory scattered star array.

.......

The most powerful thing about a swordsman is often his sword moves, while the most powerful thing about a group of swordsmen is often their formations. A good formation can allow swordsmen to exert greater power than before.

Ying Ziyi looked at the introduction of these formations. Some of them were so powerful that they could even allow Six Sword Slave to instantly kill powerful enemies of the same level or above.

But when Ying Ziyi looked at the conditions for Six Sword Slaves to learn these formations, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

Not only does it require countless rare materials and elixirs, but it also requires years of practice. After successful practice, using it will consume a lot of the Six Sword Slave's true energy.

In general, the price/performance ratio is not high, and it is not among Ying Ziyi’s first choices.

.......

Ying Ziyi returned to the main hall. As soon as he entered the door, hundreds of generals focused their attention on him.

"Some little things make the generals worried!"

"Hahahaha! What did the young master say?" The laughter of the generals rang out in the main hall.

In fact, they all broke into the Fourteenth Young Master's house, so how could it be such a small matter? However, Ying Ziyi obviously had no intention of pursuing the case. The master is not in a hurry, so why should these generals worry?

"Where did you say just now?"

Ying Ziyi returned to his place. After the Zhen Gang incident just now, he couldn't remember it.

Zhang Han stood at the bottom and reminded: "The Yueshi are semi-nomadic and semi-settled. The nobles live in the cities, while the people are mostly nomadic. Although, most of the Yueshi's cities are simple and shabby, and they should be captured. No problem. But the difficulty lies in how to completely eliminate them or subdue them."

"That's right!" After Zhang Han said this, Ying Ziyi remembered that the Yueshi were also a nomadic people. If Ying Ziyi wanted to open the Silk Road, he had to ensure that the road was smooth. He did not want the caravan to be destroyed midway. A group of horse bandits robbed the road. “So we defeat them by dismantling them and defiling them.”

Ying Ziyi stood up: "We want to use exquisite silk to let the foreign nobles indulge in enjoyment, use beautiful jade and copperware to make them arrogant, and use delicious food to make them indulge in their appetites. Defile the foreign people. The noble souls of those smart, knowledgeable and visionary people, win them over to join our camp. When our armies are launched, the remaining stupid pigs are still nestling in their houses hugging their wives and concubines, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep Beep, the body that is getting fatter and fatter can't even hold the sword and bow. When the time comes, we can destroy them without any effort and subdue them."

Ying Ziyi was completely immersed in his own sexual desire, and he unconsciously brought out all the evil intentions of a villain, which made the hundreds of generals present feel chills.

Mom! very scary! Is this still our cute and adorable young man with a naturally silly personality?