The handsome woman in well-dressed eyebrows raised, and in her clear black and white eyes, the light of the sun, moon and stars loomed, so profound that it made people immersed in it just by looking at it.
Wu Ming's pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints, and he almost lost control and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the lotus lantern released a divine flame to help stabilize his soul and prevent him from being embarrassed.
This is an existence that is at least semi-saint. As for whether it is a saint or not, he cannot guess.
Even Kun Nian didn't put so much pressure on him. Maybe it was because he practiced special spiritual secrets, but this was undoubtedly a half-saint.
"Master, please don't praise him, or he may bite you in the face! At the Bianliang auction in Song Dynasty, there was a portrait of the master's sword dance. He must have seen it!"
Chu Chu unceremoniously undermined Wu Ming and said with a smile.
Wu Ming raised his brows and took a deep breath. He didn't expect this girl to have such an amazing background. I just don't know if there was another chance after the breakup, or maybe she came from the legendary disciple.
The original painting was undoubtedly "Gongsun Sword Dance Painting". If Gongsun Auntie was this female master, then this heroic and well-dressed woman must be her only descendant Li Twelve Niang!
With the Semi-Saint in front of him, Wu Ming couldn't calm down, because this was an existence that could easily turn him into ashes!
It's not something that can be covered up by a strong will. The suppression from the life level cannot be compensated by any talent or experience, even if Wu Ming has seen a saint.
Although it was not like meeting a natural enemy, his instinctive senses reminded him of his own insignificance all the time!
In the same way, Chu Chu was telling him in this way to restrain his temper, otherwise there would be no good results!
Wu Ming, who was alone, really couldn't afford to offend a semi-saint!
"It's rare to be able to recognize the skills of your mentor!"
Li Twelve Niang smiled lightly and nodded, as if she didn't notice the quarrel between the two of them, or maybe she didn't care.
"Juniors don't dare to take this position!"
Wu Ming said humbly.
In the face of beings who can easily make you miserable, it's better to be a good boy. After all, this trip to the Tang Dynasty is already full of troubles.
The most important thing is that Chu Chu is both Gongsun's disciple and a member of the Red Sleeve Movement. Does Li Twelve Niang know this or not?
The possibility of not knowing is very slim, but if you knew, it would be a big deal!
If that idea were true, it would be really amazing!
"Hmph, is there anything else you don't dare to do? Just the trouble you caused in the Eastern Song Dynasty was enough to kill you eight hundred times. If you run into the Tang Dynasty without stopping, you will kill the king of Wei, Li Cheng, and the king of Wu, Li Luo.
Princess Zhaosheng is also offended!"
Chu Chu looked like a little fox who had stolen a chicken. She held up her green fingers and scolded Wu Ming. Finally, she said, "This is not counting the time you took advantage of me and bullied others!"
Wu Ming shrank his neck and carefully glanced at Li Twelve Niang to make sure that she was not angry because he bullied her apprentice. Only then did he have time to think about the three people Chu Chu mentioned.
He knew about King Li Cheng of Wei and King Li Luo of Wu, but he had never heard of Princess Zhaosheng. He had only been in the middle Tang Dynasty for a few days, and he had never seen any princesses. How could they appear out of nowhere?
"I'm originally a female concubine, but I'm pretending to be a man!"
Li Twelve Niang suddenly said something and looked deeply at Wu Ming.
"This is..."
Wu Ming chewed several times, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed, "Li Wenzhao, Princess Zhaosheng, she is the one..."
As soon as the words came to his lips, he stopped and subconsciously glanced at the sky to make sure there was nothing unusual. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Twelve Niang with lingering fear. His eyes looked a little aggrieved.
Can you not feel aggrieved? I was almost tricked by this person!
Only then did he remember that just like the Song Dynasty, there were princesses with different surnames and even different races, and the Middle Tang Dynasty was no exception. However, although this princess had a national surname, she was not from the royal family, but she was far more noble than the royal relatives.
Simply because his father was the strongest swordsman recognized by the Mid-Tang Dynasty and even the entire Chinese race—Li Qingge!
Anyone else would never think this way just because they have the same word, but it was clearly pointed out that the two people were the King of Wei and the King of Wu!
I can let the two princes accompany me and not think twice!
Once upon a time, Wu Ming had longed for her infinitely, and even thought about what it would be like to meet this person one day. Unexpectedly, the Sword Master met his only daughter before he did.
The most ridiculous thing is that... he even flirted with her without any thought of life or death!
Pit, sinkhole!
Wu Ming wished he could slap himself in the face. He had known that working with these stinky girls would be bad, and he just didn't have a good memory. He knew it was too late to hide, but he actually showed up at his door!
Now that's it, what we have to do is to offend the daughter of a big boss before we even finish the task!
Wanting to cry but not having any tears, this is probably how Wu Ming feels now!
"Giggle!"
Chu Chu was heartless, smiling forward and backward, and even showing her back molars in an indecent manner, which clearly showed how happy she was.
Li Twelve Niang didn't know how to discipline her female apprentice properly. She even slightly raised the corners of her mouth, making her unremarkable appearance look more gentle and playful.
"Senior, this junior thinks that there are still important things to do, so I won't bother you!"
Wu Ming scratched his head and prepared the thirty-sixth strategy as the best one.
One King of Wei, Li Cheng, is enough of a headache, but adding the only daughter of a swordsman to the mix makes life impossible.
Don't look at the fact that Yin Wanqing is also the daughter of the Holy Lord, but there is more than one level difference between the two. One is recognized as the number one Sword Master in the world, and the other is the shady Demon Sect Holy Lord. It is clear at a glance which one is more important.
He broke it apart and crushed it into pieces, saying that if his father, the Blood Scholar, wanted to kill Wu Ming, even if the holy temples did not kill him, they would imprison and suppress him on the grounds of the oath between heaven and man.
If Li Qingge wants to kill him, hehe, I'm sorry, the temples will even wash him clean and send him to his door. Even if the news is leaked, there will be countless fanatical admirers who will call their friends to hunt down Wu Ming.
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Go to hell with the Golden Scale Demon King, Mr. Linyuan, and the fight for the holy way!
"Don't worry, although that man is unsympathetic, the daughter he gave birth to is not bad, and he won't end up killing you just because of a little quarrel!"
Li Twelve Niang smiled lightly, pondered for a moment, then changed the topic and said, "Moreover, although this woman is a Taoist disciple, she loves poetry and poetry. With your current literary name in Chang'an City, she wants to deal with you.
I will only start from this aspect.”
Wu Ming nodded his head in thanks, but his heart felt as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.
Listening to this person's tone, he was very dissatisfied with the sword master, which made him have to wonder, was Li Wenzhao's appearance an accident or an accident?
Of course, in front of Li Twelve Niang, even if it is not an accident, it must be an accident.
If it wasn't a coincidence, Wu Ming's whole body felt cold and he didn't dare to think about it...
Even if he had the courage to do so, he would not dare to plot against the daughter of the world's number one sword master at this juncture, let alone the sword master himself!
"But what's wrong?"
Li Twelve Niang said calmly.
"No, no, thanks to senior's guidance, this junior's heart is gone!"
Wu Mingyan said not sincerely.
This is the advantage of being as thick-skinned as a city wall. You can tell people what they say and tell lies to ghosts without fear of being seen through.
With Longyi here, even if there is an abnormality in the heartbeat, there is no fear of being discovered.
"hehe!"
Li Twelve Niang didn't care whether it was true or not, she smiled faintly, sat down in the pavilion not far away, pointed at the twelve masked women who were bowing their heads in silence under the pavilion and said, "What do you think of my twelve disciples?"
"She is one of the most extraordinary women in the world with her exquisite sex and art!"
Wu Ming praised sincerely.
"Did you recognize it?"
Li Twelve Niang said a little surprised.
"I don't dare to deceive the seniors. The juniors still have the ability to recognize people. I have met all of you sisters before!"
Wu Ming said modestly.
This is not a lie. Even though the Twelve Women's faces were covered, even their postures changed slightly, but their smell and eyes did not change.
Just as he was speaking, Wu Ming had already made a clear observation, both covertly and overtly. There was no doubt that the 12th girl was the Hua Dan whom he had seen on the 12th floor before.
Even though he was separated by a gauze curtain, he was very sure.
Li Twelve Niang nodded slightly and said something shocking: "Kun Nian can give you ten plain girls Xuan Zhen, and these twelve disciples of this saint are no worse than them..."
"Senior, please forgive me. I, the junior, really have no luck! Oh no, my talent is shallow and my knowledge is shallow, and I am not worthy of you sisters!"
Wu Ming's legs trembled and he almost begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother.
When Kun Nian forced himself on the plain girl Xuan Zhen, he had no good intentions. Not only did he get kicked out of Qinzhou by the three major human-level sects, but he also offended the casual cultivator alliance to death, leading the semi-saint to take action.
Even if he leaves intact in the end, the consequences are unpredictable, and he may not know when it will break out.
If he does it again, he is afraid that his life will not be saved!
"The genius of the Song Dynasty, the majestic King of Wu, and famous in Chang'an. You belittle yourself and lose your spirit in such a presumptuous manner. It will be detrimental to your future martial arts practice!"
Li Twelve Niang said calmly.
"This...that..."
Wu Ming's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he cursed himself in his heart. Why did he come to find Chu Chu when he was so full? Wouldn't it be easier to just leave?
Chu Chumei's eyes blinked, and although she had sympathy, she didn't mean to help him.
"What are you doing standing there, why haven't you come to see His Highness King Wu?"
Li Twelve Niang's domineering attitude was no less than that of Kun Nian, and she gave orders vigorously and resolutely.
"This servant pays homage to the King of Wu and asks for his mercy!"
All the girls gathered their crotch and bowed down, Jianshengshengdao.
"Can't do it, can't do it..."
Wu Ming waved his hands repeatedly and couldn't help but smile in his heart. We are still a young child and we don't want to open a harem!
If he thought that the person was really his, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to walk out of this door today. It was just a name to make him obedient. It was exactly the same as Kun Nian's method, and it even left him with no room to refuse.
Because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, ancestors Xuan Sheng, Shan Lao, Dao Ye, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace, no matter how powerful they are, can’t reach here, let alone he brought it to the door himself!
"What's wrong with this? If it's yours, it's yours. If it's not yours, it's impossible even if it is!"
Before the horoscope has even been written, Li Twelve Niang has already typed it, reminding Wu Ming not to have wishful thinking or thoughts that he shouldn't have.
"Yes, senior taught me a lesson!"
Wu Ming had no choice but to kowtow.
As for whether she will be retaliated against, she is not afraid at all. When the lie comes true, what is there to be dissatisfied about after getting such an outstanding concubine?