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Chapter 67: The Ancient Knife Reappears


On the knife holder in front of you, a pure black scabbard glowed with a low-key and indescribable brilliance, as if it was the hard work of a dark moon, fine iron, and the hollow handle and the simple and unpretentious appearance everywhere would not be the same.

There is something else, it is the ancient sword she used in her previous life She still remembered the first time she saw this knife.

The "organization" threw a bunch of cold weapons in front of her and let her choose.

In the end, she chose this knife from a bunch of exquisite weapons.

From then on, the sword never left his side.

Wenren Qianjue stretched out his hand and stroked the blade with his white fingers, feeling the slightly cool temperature on it.

It was still so familiar.

She didn't expect that this ancient sword would appear here and that it belonged to her mother.

There must be something that is closely connected.

Recalling the conversation between the Queen and Zhu just now, it is not surprising that this ancient sword would be rewarded to the beautiful girl who won the first prize in the draft.

Dayin respected martial arts, and rewarding a person with weapons was often the highest praise for a person.

So, she must win the draft.

Wenren Qianjue narrowed her eyes, took her fingers away from the cool temperature of the blade, and murmured: "Wait for me, I will definitely take you away."

At this moment, almost silent footsteps gradually approached.

Wenren Qianjue covered the ancient sword with black cloth again.

When he turned around, he saw Bai Shengluo.

She was born with no great feelings for anything.

At this time, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she already looked very anxious: "I've been looking for you everywhere, and I guessed that you are here.

Follow me."

"Yeah."

Wenren Qianjue followed Bai Shengluo.

The two of them arrived at a square together and quietly blended into the group of show girls.

A sinister light flashed across the corner of Aunt Qing's eyes.

Even if she saw it, she didn't care too much.

Anyway, they were talking about the draft.

If they didn't hear it, they would naturally suffer a loss.

"What are we waiting for here?"

Wenren Qianjue asked Bai Shengluo quietly.

Bai Shengluo looked at the stage: "Wait for the emperor and queen to announce the contents of the next round of competition.

By the way, I asked a palace maid to call you before.

Have you met it?"

"Yes."

Wenren Qianjue nodded: "It was the palace maid who said you were in the Shenwu Palace."

Bai Shengluo frowned slightly, and a trace of blood flashed across his almost transparent face: "The beautiful ladies are gathering there.

I don't know what to say.

I just asked the palace maid to call you, and we are leaving here too." .

My guess is that the draft is probably related to the things in Shenwu Palace.”

Wenren Qianjue hummed lightly.

Bai Shengluo was indeed thinking in the right direction.

The emperor would probably make an announcement soon.

If she wants to get her own ancient sword back, she must first win the draft.

The first round of the draft was about riding and shooting, and the following ones should also be related to the competition.

Wenren Xuexi won the first round, and she had to win the remaining two rounds.

She must not give Wenren Xuexi another chance.

It seems that she must show her true strength.

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While I was thinking about it, the emperor and queen had arrived.

The queen said loudly: "The incident last time has settled down.

The show girls are back again.

Don't have any other thoughts.

Just relax and enjoy the show."

"Yes, Queen."

The beautiful ladies below responded in unison.

The queen nodded with satisfaction, then asked the emperor with her eyes, and then waved her hand.

Sure enough, someone took a knife holder and covered it with a black cloth.

It was exactly what Wenren Qianjue had just seen in the Shenwu Hall.

"This mysterious prize is prepared by the emperor for everyone.

If anyone can win the first prize in the draft, this ancient sword will be given to him."

The queen said with a smile.

Although the beautiful girls below all looked at the black cloth, no one cared much about it.

After all, they all belong to girls, weapons and so on.

Even if it represents the highest honor, they don't care very much.

What they care about is whether they can be favored by any prince and marry into the palace as a concubine.

"Okay.

I know that what you are most concerned about is the next round of competition."

The Queen smiled and said: "This time, I can tell you in advance and give you a few days to prepare.

The next round of competition is Talent.”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many beautiful ladies lit up with joy.

Everyone has talents, and since there are no obvious rules, everyone is willing to show off their special skills to have a chance to win the favor of the emperor and queen.

Wenren Xuexi's eyes flashed with arrogance, and she looked at no one with contempt.

In terms of talent, no one can compare with her.

Only Bai Shengluo and Wenren Qianjue had different reactions from everyone else.

Bai Shengluo is just here as a formality.

She has a cold temperament and has no interest in princes or anything else, and she doesn't want to enter the palace and become a concubine.

Wenren Qianjue frowned slightly and competed in riding and shooting first, but the second round turned out to be talent.

In order to be an excellent killer, she also learned some things.

She can play the piano fluently, but she has never learned the guqin.

This competition is for her.

She raised her eyes and looked at the aloof queen.

She was smiling, but there was too much hidden in that smile.

The queen opened her mouth lightly, and continued: "You have just come back, and it will take some time for you to adapt.

The emperor and I understand that, so this time it will not be as fast as the last time.

I will give you ten days to prepare well and take out Bring your best talents and let the Emperor and I appreciate them."

Wenren Qianjue in the audience twitched the corner of his mouth, and a smile emerged.

Judging from the relationship between Zhu and the Queen, the Queen must know that she has learned nothing.

Therefore, we specially created such a competition question.

First, it means that the draft is not a martial arts competition, but depends on the woman's own talent.

Secondly, some people who are an eyesore will naturally be eliminated.

After the queen finished speaking, she sat down meaningfully, her eyes seeming to glance over Wenren Qianjue's body.

Then he spoke to the emperor calmly.

"I understand the Queen's will."

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Aunt Qing snorted, "Let's go back to Tangli Pavilion."

All the show girls were very excited after returning to Tangli Pavilion, and they were chattering about planning their own talents.

Only Wenren Qianjue was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, deep in thought.

"Sister Qianjue, why are you not happy?"

Wenren Xuexi walked over, surrounded by young ladies who admired her.

Wenren Qianjue glanced sideways and asked with a half-smile, "Why, sister is very happy."

You should have known from the Queen that day when you saw her that when she came back again, the draft matter would become even more complicated.

She didn't bother to care at first, but once she had that ancient sword as a bargaining chip, everything became different.

"No, sister is just thinking about what talent Qianjue sister will choose."

Wenren Xuexi spoke with a smile, looking like she was really worried about Wenren Qianjue.

But both of them knew very well that Zhu only raised Wenren Qianjue like a puppy and would never let her learn any talent.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Wenren Qianjue shrugged, leaned back very comfortably, spread his arms and put them on the stone table behind him, crossed his legs, and looked as naughty as he wanted, the words on his lips The smile is very charming: "I am also very curious, what talent will my sister choose?"

Everyone's talents are kept secret.

Surrounded by competitors, who would want others to steal their good ideas?

Wenren Xuexi also looked confused: "I haven't thought about it either."

"No, my sister is good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

What she remembers are the music of mountains and flowing water, ancient seal scripts, and landscape paintings of flying birds.

My sister's dance is even more captivating."

Wenren Qianjue searched through his memory, and kept talking about the same thing.

Wenren Xuexi clenched her fists so tightly that her nails were embedded in her flesh.

The little bitch actually revealed all her secret talents in front of so many people.

The show girls around were listening and thinking that maybe they could perform which one.

However, the expression on Xue Xi's face did not change at all.

Instead, she said a little shyly: "Sister, stop talking, there are so many sisters.

I still have something to do, so I'll leave first.

Sister, be sure to do it.

Be good and prepare." ” Before she left, she said her last meaningful words.

No matter how much this little bitch can use her words, when that day comes, the emperor and queen will see her true talent, and she will have nothing.

Wenren Qianjue's eyes darkened.

She had indeed improved.

She was no longer the Wenren Xuexi who easily changed her face.

Instead, she controlled her emotions very well.

There was no anger even in her eyes.

However, I saw her sleeves tightening.

Haha, you must be very angry Just Wenren Qianjue held her chin with one hand, thinking boredly, how should she cope with that damn talent contest?

At night, she still couldn't sleep.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, she got up.

Go to the window.

The moonlight outside the window is very good.

Suddenly, a figure appeared, covering the moonlight in the window.

Wenren Qianjue pulled his lips and showed his trademark ruffian smile: "Good morning, His Majesty the Seventh Highness."

There is a bit of darkness under a certain highness's eyes, which is a trace of dark circles, but it adds a bit of gothic temptation, making it even more charming.

Baili Suye lazily said, "What are you doing at the window if you're up at midnight?"

"Look at the Seventh Highness."

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Wenren Qianjue replied matter-of-factly, telling lies without even moving his eyelids.

Suddenly, she remembered something and asked again: "What instruments does His Majesty Seventh Prince play?"

"No."

Baili Suye raised her lips and continued indifferently: "No."

Wenren Qianjue's eyes lit up: "I want to learn something that others don't know.

How long will it take?"

Baili Suye said leisurely: "For a lifetime."

Wenren Qianjue said: "Cough cough cough."

I almost choked.

For the rest of my life Then Baili Suye had enough admiration and said slowly: "But if you learn from me, it will be much faster, maybe three years." three years Wenren Qianjue shook her head, no, she only had ten days.

She asked again: "Then, is there anything that can be learned in ten days?"

"Yes."

Baili Suye answered in the affirmative and raised her handsome eyebrows: "You want to win the next round of the draft?"

Did her wooden head open up, or was she accidentally struck by lightning one day?

Why would this idle woman want to win the draft?

"No."

Wen Ren Qianjue twitched the corners of her lips and her smile became more charming: "I don't want to win the next round, but I want to win the first place."

Across the window, Baili Suye grabbed her and let the little head face him.

He made an evil curve on his lips: "Woman, I'll give you a shortcut."

"Um" Wenren Qianjue was very interested.

"Begging me."

Baili Suye said indifferently: "This draft is prepared for me.

As long as you ask me, I can consider letting you become my concubine directly."

Ah, Wenren Qianjue's eyes paused, thinking that His Highness the Seventh Prince might have made a mistake.

She pried off His Highness's fingers one by one, and then straightened the clothes on her chest: "But I don't want to be your concubine."

She was still interested in the instrument that could be learned in ten days.

Under the moon, Baili Suye's eyes darkened and she said no.

Then she wants to win the championship for others, and Baili Chuchen’s old love will be unforgettable The dark night eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

Baili Suye reached out again and pulled her out of the window: "You still like Baili Chuchen?"

Dangerous and domineering

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