Chapter 15

It's already late at night.

Yànli tossed and turned on the couch.

It's hard to fall asleep.

He was born with a good background, but because his father placed high expectations, he developed an extraordinary perseverance since childhood.

In addition to the tragic disaster of his homeland being destroyed, he has experienced arduous journeys that ordinary people cannot imagine in the past thirty years of life.

Power, fame, wealth, and wealth are all like passing clouds and smoke, not worth a look.

But even a person like him who is strong and strong in his heart has suffered the most painful and tormented night in his life tonight.

The young master Qi Qing in the room of his wife, enjoying the scene of physical joy between men and women passionately with his beloved wife, constantly emerging in his mind.

He closed his eyes, and what flashed his mind was his wife's charming beauty as she moaned under Qi Qing's crotch.

When he opened his eyes, what floated up was Qi Qing's proud conquering smile.

He was so painful that he couldn't suppress himself.

At this moment, Yànli really understood it in his heart.

When you witness your beloved wife having fun with other men, the pain is so deep into the bones, like a blade piercing the heart.

The happy time when I was with my wife kept flashing in my mind.

But it was soon replaced by the passionate scene I witnessed tonight.

His beloved wife, who was loyal to him, finally lay naked under another man, allowing him to enjoy her beautiful body that could make any man in the world crazy.

Her pure and clean body was finally completely occupied by another man besides him.

She has become the woman of Qi Qing, the young master of the country!

This is an undeniable painful fact.

Yànli was extremely painful in his heart, but he could do nothing.

Because this was something he and his wife decided together.

In order to pave the way for their beloved son, the couple must make this sacrifice.

But deep in Yànli's heart, there was something that he didn't dare to think deeply about.

He was afraid that his wife would have a true love for Qi Qing after she had a husband-wife relationship.

Especially when they recalled the two of them having sex with each other, they looked at each other like intimate couples.

The look of his wife and Qi Qing's affectionate look had the greatest impact on Yànli.

It finally completely lost the courage to continue watching, and returned to his residence like a betrayal dog.

He dared not watch anymore.

He was afraid that he would see something that made him even more painful.

That night, Yànli tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He had no idea how he had survived this tormented night.

The next day, early morning.

clang clang clang clang!

A hurried knock on the door sounded, and an old voice came.

Mr. Xu...

Yànli heard the sound that the person was the little manager named Kang Li in the family.

He tried hard to cheer up, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

Manager Kang, what's the matter?

Kang Li's face was covered in a hint of burnt color: Mrs., come here with a small life, please go to the front hall.

Yàn Li was slightly surprised.

As soon as the sky was getting bright, my wife sent someone to him so early.

His first reaction was whether the matter was related to his wife and Qi Qing’s incident last night?

As soon as the thought arose, Yànli immediately rejected it.

He knew his wife's temperament very well.

She and Qi Qing had a husband-wife relationship, and this incident caused great harm to him.

With his wife's deep affection for him, she would never show any abnormality in front of him as a husband.

There must be other major events.

Yànli put away his chaotic thoughts and asked calmly: What happened?

Kang Liwei bent and whispered in a hurry.

Qi Taigong passed away.

Yàn Li was shocked!

Finally came.

The old lady of Qi finally failed to survive these days.

His death may become a storm. The Chu State, which has been undercurrents, will soon experience a strong shock.

For Jiang, no one can predict whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

Jiang's front hall.

All the upper and lower leaders of the Jiang clan were present.

His wife Jiang Qingyue and two brothers sat on top, and below were a group of guest officials of the family. The leader was naturally Qi Qing, the son of the Yishang, who was a think tank.

Mr. Xu is here, please take your seat.

The soft and pleasant voice of my wife slowly came into my ears.

Yànli deliberately paid attention to the expressions of his wife and Qi Qing.

Jiang Qingyue's expression seemed to be the same as usual at first glance, but if you pay attention carefully, you can clearly see her beautiful jade face, which is a little more rosy and gorgeous than before.

In the eyes of Yàn Li, who is her husband, her beautiful face also reveals a faint familiar flush.

That is the phenomenon that the wife's body has not completely faded after she has received the ultimate pleasure.

Yàn Li couldn't help but feel a stinging pain in his heart.

Qi Qing, who was sitting at the first place below his wife, looked different today than usual.

He shook the paper fan lightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and his face was full of spring breeze.

Of course, Yàn Li understood that if any man in the world had obtained Yue Ji and Jiang Qingyue, one of the three greatest beauties in the world, would be as proud as Qi Qing.

Qi Qing's proud and proud expression made Yànli feel like he was stabbed deep in his heart.

He forced himself to endure the bitterness of his heart, and his face was covered without any leakage.

He didn't want his wife to notice that he had a different expression.

After taking the seat, the topic of discussion was always about the death of Taigong of Qi.

The engagement between the two tribes has now been resolved. How the relationship between the two parties should develop in the future is a very important matter and needs to be discussed carefully.

As the chief think tank, Qi Qing talked calmly and expressed his personal opinion on the court.

Yànli discovered that his wife's two brothers had a little respect and a little polite attitude towards Qi Qing.

But today, the two have obviously different attitudes towards Qi Qing and have become closer.

Yànli felt awe in his heart.

Before leaving last night, he heard his wife's words in the attic asking Qi Qing to go back to the house first.

Although the relationship between the two has made substantial breakthroughs, Yàn Li knows that his wife is dignified and respectful, and she is cautious in ancient etiquette, and will not let Qi Qing stay in her room overnight in the short term.

Therefore, even if Qi Qing can have sex with his wife, he usually stays in his wife's room for a short time, just like last night.

Except for her personal maid, no one can enter his wife's Qingyuelou at night.

But his wife's two brothers learned about Qi Qing staying in his wife's boudoir last night early in the morning, which proved that they had learned about it.

Only my wife, two brothers who don’t care much about tribe affairs, are like this. Anything that happens to the clan, it is probably difficult to hide from the pessimism hidden in the dark.

The topics about the Taigong of Qi and even the Qi clan were discussed for more than an hour.

Later, Jiang Qingyue's eldest brother Jiang Cheng asked about the Gongsun Mansion's marriage.

Jiang Qingyue's pair of beautiful eyes fell on her husband.

Yàn Li immediately repeated the matter in detail, and Jiang Cheng and Jiang Li both frowned.

Jiang Qingyue's two brothers and most of the guests present were either opposed or skeptical about this.

Qi Qing, on this matter, held a neutral position and believed that accepting or rejecting it is not necessary.

As a husband, Yàn Di knew that his wife felt guilty because she had terminated the engagement between her son and the witch goddess, and wanted to make up for her son in this regard.

Therefore, no one can object to the marriage between Jiang and Gongsun.

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Yinxia Palace.

Xiuli put away her spear and ended today's practice.

Her graceful and slender body was hidden in the light silver armor, her black hair was tied back, and her white forehead was slightly fragrant and fragrant sweat.

Xiuli stretched out her left hand and stroked a strand of beautiful hair stained with sweat on her forehead behind her ears.

Heavy footsteps came from the end of the square.

Xiuli didn't need to look back. She could hear from the familiar footsteps that the person who came was Meng An, who was also one of the nine guards in the Yinxia, ​​and was born in the Yàn.

Meng An's short and strong figure in armor appeared in the square, and his loud voice was already yelling into Xiuli's ears.

Xiuli, isn’t the Lord still seeing anyone?

Xiuli shook her head.

Meng An immediately scratched his head a little annoyed, making his already messy hair even more messy.

Seeing that he looked irritable, Xiuli asked lightly.

Why do you want to see the Lord?

Meng An sighed and replied to her: You are not those restless smelly wolves!

Sand Wolf clan?Xiuli couldn't help but frown on the moon's eyebrows.

Who else can there be besides those smelly wolves!

Meng An sat down straight on the stone steps of the square, threw his helmet and sharp axe aside in a bored manner, and cursed: These stinky wild wolves are getting more and more excessive.

This is the fourth time that we have had a conflict with the Feiying tribe. In the first few times, we were a little restrained. The Feiying tribe only injured 180 people, and this time we directly killed more than 300 people in the Feiying tribe!

It’s lawless to add this boy. I must report to the Lord in person and ask the Lord to agree to give this boy a profound lesson!

Xiuli frowned when she heard this.

The additional point in Meng'an's mouth is the current leader of the Sand Wolf clan.

Since three years ago, Jiadu's father, the previous leader of the Sand Wolf clan, was defeated in the battle with the Witch Clan and died of an old injury, Jiadu took over the position of his father.

Since then, the already fierce and combative Sand Wolf clan has become more aggressive.

Xiuli also heard of her own temperament.

This person is more cruel and warlike than Nai's father. What's even more terrifying is that his combat techniques are extremely ruthless. He either dies or dies when he takes action. His terrible sword skills that dominate the Yin realm almost chase after the witch Balanna.

This wolf is fierce and aggressive, and even if she is as confident as Xiuli herself, she will be very afraid.

In recent years, under the leadership of Jiadu, the Sand Wolf clan has been constantly expanding its surrounding territory frantically.

In just a few years, I heard that dozens of small tribes of all sizes have surrendered to Jiadu’s tyranny.

Now his sphere of influence has expanded to the boundary border with the Flying Eagle Clan, and he has had fierce conflicts with the latter.

The Flying Eagle Clan is the third largest clan in the Yin realm, but unlike the Sand Wolf clan, the Flying Eagle clan is relatively peaceful and does not easily dispute with others.

Not only that, there were hundreds of tribes in the Yin territory, and there were constant conflicts and struggles between the clans, and the Flying Eagle clan often acted as a neutral role to reconcile the conflicts between the various clans.

This is rare and is also the reason why the Flying Eagle clan is highly respected by many Yin people in Yin.

Before Meng'an was born, he was chased by his enemies to the Yin realm. It was because the Flying Eagle clan reached out to help him survived the enemy's hands.

The Flying Eagle Clan has great kindness to him, and the Sand Wolf Clan is now bullying the former. With Meng An's temperament, it would be strange if he doesn't get angry.

Xiuli frowned and said: You should know that the Lord has always strictly prohibited Yin Xiaxing Palace from interfering in the struggles between major tribes in the Yin realm, which is not possible directly or indirectly.

Of course I know.

Meng An said calmly, but Jiadu is becoming more and more arrogant. If this continues, Yin Realm, which has finally calmed down, may be in chaos again.

I must report this matter to the Lord. Even if the Lord disagrees, I will ask the Lord to agree to my support to the Flying Eagle Clan in my personal capacity.

Xiuli frowned when she heard this.

Although Meng An's words are not without reason, since the establishment of the Yin Xia Palace, the Sword Saint has strictly prohibited everyone from interfering in the internal affairs of major tribes from beginning to end.

Everyone knows that their master will take action only when all the people are facing a critical moment of life and death.

She shook her head and said: Xin Li, the leader of the Flying Eagle Clan, is extremely brave and believes that he can handle the battle between the two tribes well.

You should not seek to see the Lord for this matter.

Xiuli!

Meng An said a little annoyed that no matter what the Lord’s opinion is, at least he should let the Lord know about this.

Just let me go in and report once!

no.

Xiuli glared at him angrily, you should know that the Lord is over a hundred years old, and I don’t want this kind of dispute to disturb his rest.

Just report it, how could it disturb the Lord...

Xiuli said coldly: No.

You...we are all Nine Guards and have such a familiar relationship. Do you really want to be so unkind?

Xiuli glared at him, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Meng An grabbed his messy hair in a boring manner, his face full of depression.

At this moment, a smile came into the ears of the two.

Just this little thing, why do you need to report to grandpa and his grandpa for a special trip?If you go to settle the score with the Shalang clan, it will be enough for Sister Xiuli to settle the score.

The two turned around in shock.

A tall and thin figure slowly walked from behind.

Meng An suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his face showed irrepressible joy.

Prince Ling!

It's not his fault for being so happy.

All because although they were both the nine guards in the Yinxia, ​​Xiuli, who was the only woman among the nine guards, held the special power of their masters in all matters of daily life.

If she refused to let Meng An go to the meeting, Meng An really wouldn't dare to force herself.

But now with the opening of the Yàn Ling, the situation is completely different.

The Nine Guards all knew very well that the tomb in front of them had been taken as the successor by their master.

His status is extremely special in Yinxiaxing Palace!

Yànling will not only become the next master of Yinxia Palace, but also become the new person to serve their Nine Guards in the future.

In the near future, it is more likely to become the supreme new generation of sword saints in the minds of countless Yin people!

Although his current strength is still far from comparable to that of the master, Yànling's original sword skills are already quite good, and Meng An knows it.

Now after their master's personal guidance, more than two months have passed, Yànling's sword skills must have improved by leaps and bounds.

Now that Meng An was extremely excited when he heard that he planned to find the people of the Sand Wolf clan to settle the score himself.

However, contrary to Meng An's excitement, Xiuli looked not happy at all.

She frowned and looked at the slowly approaching Yàn Ling, and said unhappily: What are you going to do with this kind of thing?

The most important thing you are now to practice swordsmanship with the Sword Saint. Everything other than that has nothing to do with you. Go back!

Don't say that, Sister Xiuli.

Yàn Ling walked up with a smile.

You also heard Brother Meng'an's words. If you continue to let the people of the Sand Wolf tribe go on, it will definitely not be a good thing for all the people in the Yin realm.

Right!

Meng An said excitedly: Xiuli, look, even Mr. Ling agrees with my opinion, you...

Xiuli glared at him fiercely, what do you know.

She looked at Yànling, her pretty face covered with cold frost, "This guy is brave but not resourceful, are you going to accompany him crazy?"Do you think the people of the Sand Wolf clan are easy to deal with?

Just their leader in adding the three ferocious wolves, any one of them is enough to take your life, not to mention their lead wolf. Even I am not sure that I can defeat him. If you go, you will only waste your life in vain!

Probably because I am closest to Yàn Ling.

And he has an indescribable and special relationship with Yànling's father Yàn Li. In the current Yinxia Palace, only Xiuli dares to speak to Yàn Ling in such a tone.

The reason why she was so angry was that only Xiuli knew about the entire Yinxia Palace.

For more than two months, Yànling has been sitting in the main hall day and night.

I haven't even touched a sword once.

Although she did not understand the profound meaning of the Lord's move, she also understood that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if she does not advance, she will retreat.

Yàn Ling is so arrogant, how can she agree?

Sister Xiuli, you are too worried.

Yànling smiled calmly and said: I have some ways to settle accounts with the people of the Sand Wolf tribe, and there will never be the situation you mentioned.

Xiuli looked at him with great displeasure and said in a deep voice: Maybe one day, I believe you will have such strength.But now, if you want to settle accounts with the fierce and combative Sand Wolf clan, where do you get the qualification?

Yànling, don’t forget that your father is still in Chu State waiting for you to return home.

I know, Sister Xiuli, you are so angry that I have been sitting in meditation for a while and have not followed my grandfather to practice swords, so I brought out my father to suppress me.Yàn Ling smiled slightly, but you were too unconfident in me.

Let’s take a step back, even if you can’t trust me, can’t you still trust grandpa and his grandpa?

Xiuli was slightly surprised and frowned and stared at him.

Compared with more than two months ago, the temperament emitting from the whole body has changed drastically.

Grandpa was always simple, and he accepted the successor of Yàn tomb, and his clothes were also as his compliant, and he became simple.

He was wearing thick clothes and linen, and his aura of noble men was gone.

Although his clothes have become simple and simple, the current Yàn Ling exudes a strong but restrained confidence in his every move.

As a top expert whose strength is comparable to Yàn Li, Xiuli is extremely sensitive to Qi Ji.

When she calmed down, she realized that the Yànling standing in front of her was now like a peerless sword with sharp edges, hidden inside the sword.

She frowned and said in a calm voice.

Every move on the Lord has his deep meaning behind it, and I will never doubt it.I just want to tell you that you bear the Lord’s expectations and other heavy responsibilities, and you should not focus on things that have nothing to do with you.

At this time, Yànling smiled slightly and said: What if I tell Sister Xiuli, is this what grandpa meant?

Xiuli suddenly opened her eyes wide, her eyes full of disbelief.

She blurted out almost subconsciously.

impossible!

Of course, Yàn Ling knew that she could not easily believe him just because of her few words, especially when it came to such a major matter.

He didn't care, and shrugged: I knew Sister Xiuli, you wouldn't believe it so easily, so I have to prove it to you.

How to prove it?Xiuli frowned.

Is Sister Xiuli interested in having a competition with me?

Xiuli looked at him and said calmly: Just right, I have the same intention.

Don't say that I bully the weak with the strong, as long as you can support a hundred rounds in my hands, I will let you report to the Lord, but...

She changed her tone and stared at Yànling with a little coldness. If you can't hold on to a hundred rounds in my hand, go back honestly and don't think about going crazy with some people in the future.

Meng An immediately choked.

Yàn Ling smiled slightly, of course it was no problem, but, on the conditions Xiuli just mentioned, I would like to add another small requirement.

Xiuli frowned: What are the requirements?

Yànling smiled and said: If I win, I will kiss you Sister Xiuli.

He finished speaking.

Meng An, who was beside him, opened his eyes widened, and then immediately let out a strange scream.

Hey, this is good, just say it, just say it, I will be a witness!

As if he was afraid that Xiuli would not agree, he immediately shouted without waiting for Xiuli to respond.

Come, take the sword!

The two soldiers guarding the entrance of the square immediately presented a long sword of excellent texture.

Yàn Ling looked at Xiuli in front of her with a smile, revealing her white teeth.

How about it, Sister Xiuli, do you dare to agree?

Xiuli stared at him blankly.

She had never expected that she would hear such a request from Yàn's mouth.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Looking at the handsome face of the cool and beautiful face of Yànling, a hint of confusion flashed into Xiuli's beautiful eyes.

But soon, her eyes returned to clearness.

Xiuli did not answer, but held a spear in her hand and walked straight into the field.

Her actions have responded positively to Yàn Ling's words.

Yàn Ling raised his mouth, took the long sword presented by the soldiers beside him, and walked into the field.

Yàn Ling fought with Xiuli for the last time, trying her best to support her for 69 rounds.

More than two months have passed, Xiuli’s condition is to support him until a hundred rounds. It seems that the conditions have not increased much, but it is not.

Because Yàn Ling knew very well that Xiuli had always left some energy in the previous fight with him, and in today's duel, Xiuli will do her best.

It is expected that what is about to wait for Yànling will be a storm-like attack that I have never experienced before.

But there was no trace of worry on Yàn Ling's face, and she was still so confident.

His calm and modest look made Xiuli's beautiful eyes flash a little strange.