By the way, why did he forget to look at He Qingshan's face?
Why don't we go out for a walk later and see what's wrong with that guy's fate?
"Come on, this kid is not bad." Xun Zihuai did not refuse, "But how much he can learn depends on his understanding. Let's be honest, he is not suitable for learning divination and fortune telling. Other knowledge is okay." Xun Zihuai lowered his voice.
The voice said, "I can teach him the art of the emperor."
"Anything is fine."
As long as this little brat can secure his position as emperor, the original owner's wish can be considered fulfilled.
"He Wenqian pays homage to Mr. He." He Wenqian was only six years old, but he knew something, so he immediately gave a big salute to Xun Zihuai.
After He Wenqian left, Xun Zihuai spoke in a low voice: "Last time, King Nan took the opportunity to attack, but his sister beat him back and killed him by surprise. He directly took his life and overthrew his lair. Now some young Luoluo don't care about it.
The world is divided into two parts, so it stands to reason that my sister will have the advantage." Xun Zihuai's eyes flickered, "Are you ready to take action after you have recovered your health?"
Qian Yan glanced at Xun Zihuai: "You know it quite well."
"It is a matter of life and death for the common people in the world, and it is a matter of concern to every descendant of the Xun family. The task of the descendants of the Xun family is to go down the mountain to find the Ming Lord for assistance. I thought that there would be no Ming Lord within a hundred years, but I didn't expect to meet my sister." Xun Zihuai's
The voice is lowered.
At that moment, his neck was held by a giant sword. He held his head high and looked calm, not afraid of his head falling off.
In fact, he was very confused as to why Qian Yan was holding a rusty sword against his neck. Didn't he know that it was actually very painful to hit someone with this kind of sword?
A single sword attack will definitely not cut off the head. If you cut it several times, the pain will be severe and the person will be frightened to death.
"Sister, your sword is rusty. Should it be sharpened?"
Qian Yan: "Have you forgotten how I cut off the chains for you before?" Qian Yan took back the giant sword and leaned it aside, "You are so good at guessing, you will die easily."
"Will you kill me?" Xun Zihuai's eyes flashed with stars, "The children of the Xun family are not afraid of death. As long as the world is stable and Ming Jun comes to assist and sacrifices one of the children of the Xun family, then what is the need to fear?"
Xun Zihuai's appearance of caring about the world made Qian Yan treat him differently.
"I won't kill you."
Xun Zihuai laughed out loud with joy, moved closer to Qian Yan, and his voice became a bit naughty again: "I know my sister is reluctant to kill me."
"It's more useful to keep it, at least squeeze it dry before killing it."
"Can't waste it."
Xun Zihuai: "..."
No one knew about Xun Zihuai's teachings to He Wenqian. He didn't know if Xun Zihuai had told He Wenqian, but He Wenqian didn't say anything about it. This child was still scheming at a young age, and Qian Yan was very satisfied. To be an emperor, one must be scheming.
It's good to be a little cruel.
System 666 weakly reminded: [Master host, the original owner wants the two children to be safe, so you don’t have to do so many things. 】
"The greatest peace is to have everything under control. I have become the emperor, and he will become the emperor in the future. No one can threaten me."
System 666 couldn't refute this. It sounded like it was correct, but it felt like something was wrong. What would the original owner's reaction be if he knew about it? No matter what reaction, the host would probably be unable to do anything about it.
Alas, sigh!
As a system, it is also struggling to survive.
Three months later, Qianyan's body had almost recovered and she was going to fight again.
