Reborn to Love Lord Qiansui

Zhao Zimu is actually not a qualified teacher. She rarely teaches them personally, but just throws them everything they want to learn in books. As for how much you can learn, it depends on their own understanding.

And no matter what path they choose, she will not interfere. Zhao Zimu is very young, but it does not detract from her own dignity.

Because it was she who rescued them from the danger of death, and gave them a second life. Although they looked too young, they were more mature and decisive in their work, and they were resolute.

Ye Yiqiu will never forget the scene where he was rescued. Zhao Zimu didn't intend to save him. After all, there were many people around them at that time, but in order to kill people and kill their mouths, they even aimed at the target. Zhao Zimu passing by from there.

When Zhao Zimu walked the rivers and lakes, he was often dressed in men's clothes, with white hair, and a black gold and silver mask on his face. At a young age, he carried a three-foot soft sword across the martial arts. Also cruel.

These were only known by Ye Yiqiu later, and the people who chased him back then really angered Zhao Zimu. When she saw her young age, she could not see any harmful appearance even though she was wearing a mask. Hands on her without thinking, and at that time she was only 13 or 14 years old.

Although the irritated teenager could not see the expression on her face, she could still see her displeasure from the tight lips that were exposed under the silver and black mask.

At that time, Ye Yiqiu and his officials were desperate. They only had more than 30 people, mostly old and young, and they were all brought on their bodies. Even the veterans who survived on the battlefield could not kill the opposite 30. Khan, and this is the result of their division of troops, their reinforcements will catch up to kill them when the time comes.

Ye Yiqiu watched the white-haired and black-haired teenager pull out a three-foot soft sword, and ruthlessly entered the crowd with a tough attitude that completely ignored his own injuries.

The soft sword exuding the cold and cold light danced, and the skill of a tea was not reached, so he cut the throat of an enemy neatly, a bow and arrow that captured the horse of the man, and three in the leader's frightened eyes The arrows burst, and one arrow is stronger than one arrow. At that time, he even heard the sound of feather arrows breaking through the messy sword sound.

He literally shot Wu Yi, who was still a very strong leader in his eyes, into a pair of heart-wearing, dead eyes.The leader Khan originally trained the head of the nursing home of his family, or a veteran of his father's martial arts who was quite good. After his father stepped down from the battlefield, he became the head of the nursing home of his family. Shi Wuyi was also directed by him.

The martial arts of this kind of person may not be as ingenious as the people of the rivers and lakes, but the victory is cruel and practical, and Zhao Zimu looked smaller than him at the time, even if he practiced the strength of the Neijia Kungfu, he was not like this from the battlefield. The veterans who retreated for decades, but she was fiercely beyond everyone's imagination. The two arrows shook the weapon that the veteran resisted, and the three swords shot it through. The blood spilled made everyone tremble.

Carrying a soft sword, the young teenager is like a killer, more fierce and bloody than all of them.

The next thing is much simpler. Under Zhao Zimu's overwhelming force suppression, several people who were taught by force were beheaded, and soon they could not be defeated, and they were saved.

Ye Yiqiu admired her force and worshipped Zhao Zimu as a teacher. Even though she was indifferent, he still felt that she cared about them, even though he asked her to use this book whenever he asked her. The book is just sent.

Moreover, he later had two younger brothers. Although he was not very reliable, he was still very happy, and he did not have to worry about being chased and killed.

In the past, Zhao Zimu would stay here for a while every time he came back, but now it is getting less and less. This time, I don't know when I will meet again.

Liu Dejin opened his round eyes with a smile and said, "Master, you are erratic, how can we find you if we are in trouble?"

Like this, the little fat brother has used countless methods in various ways. He just wants to know who his master is, not who the Shura swordsman is.

Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong also want to know, so they will cooperate with Liu Dejin every time, but his brother or "brother" seems to have a bad strategy, and he returns without success every time.

Zhao Zimu didn't speak, but struck the tabletop gently with two long and slender fingers, making a knocking muffled sound, knocking on their hearts again and again, looking out the window, as if What to think.

The three of them suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong looked at Liu Dejin, and Liu Dejin looked at them unconvincingly. What to look at, you are so timid that you have to make me speak. If the master is angry, I will take the two of you. Get out!

Ye Yiqiu Zhang Yong: "..." Brother Shi's (brother's) eyes are really clear.

Zhao Zimu's gaze was not taken until several bluebirds cut through the sky outside the window, and he smiled a few times and then said: "If there is something in the future, I can go to Liangjing's Fengya Pavilion to find the director there. I will naturally know. "

Three pairs of eyes immediately flicked at her, revealing a look of surprise, and Liu Dejin’s little fat man's hands were rubbing and nervous, and then said carefully: "Then what shall we say?"

"My name is Zhao Zimu," the voice of broken jade rang coldly, and several people looked at her, and at this time, Zhao Zimu had taken off his mask calmly and looked at them lightly.

Zhao Zimu's face was not covered at this time. It was her original face. A face was delicate and cold, but her brows were cold and gentle but she was wearing a touch of gentleness, such as Bingzhi Xuelian Muguang. Like the hidden beauty of the unborn, she is alienated.

Several of them were stunned for a moment, as if they saw a beautiful woman's painting. They waited until Zhao Zimu left the house, and then came back to him, and hurried to the door to watch the figure flying away.

Liu Dejin patted his fat face and said to Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong: "Is that really our master?"

So young

So beautiful

So cold

Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong looked at each other silently. They didn't know what to say. In the past, Zhao Zimu had either a mask or a decoration on his face. Several people had never seen her true face, although I guessed it. Almost, but finally she was shocked to see the real one.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Liu Dejin said to Ye Yiqiu with a complicated look: "She is younger than me."

Brother, what did you think when you were a teacher, was you confused by the master's fascinating martial arts?How could one recognize a person smaller than himself as a teacher.

Liu Dejin's eyes turned to Zhang Yong again, but he didn't expect that this product gave full play to the shameless way of the scholar: "The master is a teacher, what is so shameful, but we have to be careful about what the master has explained, anyway, my life is also The master gave it, she will let me do whatever I want."

Liu Dejin and Ye Yiqiu nodded at the same time. The three of them gazed at each other, and they went to the house intentionally. This time they must do a good job.

Not to mention the three brothers, Zhao Zimu leaped all the way and rushed straight to Liang Jing.

Liang Jing, who is a few hundred miles away, sits on Tuan Yunjin, the office of the prince Li Ji, at the age of nine thousand in the Imperial City, listening to the report from Grandpa Li.

The autumn of this year has come again, and the days have become colder. At this time of year, the grassland rich in northern grasslands will usher in the cold winter. The grass is yellow, the beasts hibernate, and the food becomes less. The horses under the crotch of the grassland people will again Restless.

The prairie people hunted on horseback and lived the nomadic life of the four seasons. They had no fixed residence and lived wherever cattle and sheep ran.

The long-term nomadic life has brought them the habit of coming and going like wind, bravery and combativeness. The poverty-stricken resources of the grassland make them look like a wolf to the huge and rich country in their eyes.

The gigantic land is vast and the people live and work in peace. They live the farming and harvesting life envied by the prairie people all year round. They do not have to worry about living in nowhere and drifting.

All this is a fatal temptation for the prairie people. On this day of the year, they will go to Daliang to fight the autumn wind. Of course, it is even better to be able to make it permanently there.

They are fierce and combative, bloody style, they will rob the people at the border, the gold, silver, treasure and food women are their targets, and killing and burning will also grab the light, the means is outrageous.

The Ministry of Military Affairs went on to ask for funds to raise grain and grass. Lin Qing threw the fold in front of his father-in-law, the eunuch of the palm seal opposite, saying, "What do you think?"

Duke Gong is also in his fifties this year. He is an old man in the palace. He is fat and has unsightly eyes, but he can’t leave him without a lot of things, and people like Duke Gong live a long time and experience more things He knows how to do many things.

But the father-in-law said today: "How does Chitose feel?"

Lin Qing’s nine-thousand-year-old title was not called by the people indiscriminately, but by Emperor Jinghui himself. Although he didn’t have any real power, he had a very high status. He was forced to treat him with luggage without a royal status.

Lin Qingdao chuckled, turning the green jade in his hand and pointed to the faint tunnel: "The folds of the military department will be presented at this time every year. There are only a lot of them. General Pingxi may be really stubborn. I am strong and strong. Sufficient, Rong Di has been defeated and fought repeatedly every year. Duke-in-law, do you think these tatars will break our city in a few years?"

Grandpa Wang comforted him: "Thousands of years, in my opinion, we invested a lot of silver, stone, wood, Laofu when the Weishui broke the embankment last year. These are all money, and the finances are tight. Let’s put it aside first, otherwise what will happen to the empty house? What’s more, the tax on the Jiangnan side has been reduced again, even if it’s His Majesty!”

Duke Gong sighed, saying the same, Lin Qing flicked his little finger wearing gold armor and smiled.