Chapter 21 Playful And Beautiful Girl, Summoned By The Emperor
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"Officer, there is one more thing I have asked you to come here this time."
Gu Qingcheng leaned in Lang Zimiu's arms, her pretty face was rosy, and her face was full of happiness.
"oh?"
"What else is there?"
Lang Zimiu played with a strand of her black hair with his index finger and looked at her tenderly.
"Half a day ago, a letter came from the royal family, saying that you should go to the imperial city and the emperor is looking for you."
Gu Menglan said softly, not seeming to find this incident very shocking, thinking that it was just a common thing.
"ah?"
Lang Zimiu groaned with confusion, a little confused.
The royal family of the Qiankun Dynasty wants to see me?
Why?
Did the predecessor have any relationship with the emperor?
"What's wrong, officer?"
"Don't you often go to the royal family?"
Gu Qingcheng looked up at her and became a little confused when he saw his puzzled expression.
"nothing."
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Lang Zimiu returned to his mansion.
He sat on the stool and kept thinking.
"There are currently two clues."
"First, my predecessor often went out to the Imperial City and was safe and sound."
"Second, this summons was sent directly to Gu Qingcheng in the name of the emperor's summons. I don't know what method it was used in the past."
He whispered to himself, arranging his thoughts as he murmured.
He was wondering if this had something to do with the original person's death?
Could it be that the original person was killed by this emperor?
"No, no."
He shook his head, with a tangled and complicated look on his face.
"If the emperor killed his predecessor, why did he summon him like this? Unless the original body didn't know that he was killed by the emperor, so the emperor dared to summon him after knowing that he was alive."
He thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.
Then he slowly stood up and walked out of the room.
He was going to the imperial city to find out.
I still have three Shrink the Earth to an Inch escape talismans in my hand, so there is no need to be afraid.
"Master~"
A heart-rending cry came from the distance.
He looked up and saw Ye Zhixuan running towards him waving her jade hands with joy on her face.
"Master, I learned it!"
She said happily while running in small steps.
Learned it?
Lang Zimiu subconsciously stretched out his hands.
Nephrite also fell into his arms.
"Master~ I have learned the sword moves you taught me."
Ye Zhixuan raised his head and said proudly.
"oh?"
Lang Zimiu also showed a happy expression when he heard this, rubbed her head and said lovingly:
"As expected of my master's favorite disciple, he is awesome."
"Hehe~(#^.^#)"
"Let me show it to Master."
She said impatiently and left the embrace.
Then he stretched out his jade hand and took out the sword from his waist. There was a clang sound and the sword was unsheathed.
Her expression became a little serious, and she slowly activated her skills, integrating her meager spiritual energy into the sword body.
Then he stretched the long sword behind him and slashed out with a single stroke of the long sword carrying a small amount of spiritual energy.
"Ugh—"
A small, thin crescent-shaped sword energy was slashed out. The speed of the sword energy was quite good, and its power far exceeded the power that could be released by the first level of the Harmonious Spirit Realm.
After the sword energy flew five meters, the power of the sword energy dissipated, and the scattered spiritual energy melted into the air.
She turned around and said with an expression begging for praise:
"Master, how are you? Zhixuan is great, isn't she?"
The moment Lang Zimiu released her sword energy, her mouth was half-opened and her eyes were wide open.
Seeing her asking him, he immediately came to his senses and stepped forward with some excitement to hug her around her waist.
Turned in circles.
"Zhixuan, you are great."
"You are my teacher's caring little cotton-padded jacket."
"Sandwich cookies."
He said excitedly, he couldn't wait to see how well he could perform the first form of the Ghost Sword Technique, Devil May Cry, with a hundredfold return on results.
Ye Zhixuan's delicate body trembled when she felt Master's embrace, then she pursed her lips and smiled happily.
‘I am Master’s caring little cotton-padded jacket~~~’
‘o(* ̄▽ ̄*)oso happy~~’
‘I will practice harder and live up to Master’s expectations~~~
After calming down, Lang Zimiu put her down and said seriously:
"Apprentice, my master is going out for a while."
"You and Wuyue should get along well and help each other, do you understand?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhixuan frowned slightly, showing a look of reluctance.
"Well, Zhixuan knows."
"Master, come back soon. Zhixuan will be sad if she can't see you."
Seeing her little expression, Lang Zimiu rubbed her head distressedly, squatted down slightly and put his face close to hers.
"good."
"Master promises you, I'll be back soon."
"I'll play with you then."
The words fell on her fair and smooth forehead and he kissed her softly.
After Ye Zhixuan felt the touch on his forehead, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and a pair of beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes showed endless love.
"By the way, you don't have to practice sword art all the time. Now that you have entered the Harmonious Spirit Realm for the first time, it is the best time to practice. Go to the practice room to practice more."
Lang Zimiu said softly, now with a hundred times the support, her proficiency in the first form of the Ghost Sword Technique should be very strong, and she no longer needs to spend time on it.
"Um."
"The same goes for Wuyue. You can use the practice room alternately."
"Okay~"
Then Ye Zhixuan walked towards the practice room.
Lang Zimiu, on the other hand, went to the martial arts training ground to find Jiang Wuyue, and wanted to brush up his favorability before leaving.