It is suspected that the master of the Seven-Round Secret Art is well aware of Taoyuan Village, but he does not come from Taoyuan.

Under the moonlight, Shao NV thought about something, and he felt that Wuxie was an amazing master. He could meet such masters, which was also blessed by his ancestors. What he had to do now was to ask for his help and dream of Wang Situ.

Yue Qingqing thought so, glanced at the first Wang Feng beside her, smiled faintly, took his hand and wanted to kneel towards An Bochen.

An Bochen could see clearly, and his heart moved, and he quickly said, "Stop it. You two have something to say, there is no need to kneel down."

An Bochen was so uncomfortable when he was given this gift by two peers. He was just cheating the two of them with a fake identity. If he got more apt, An Bochen, who was still very tender, would inevitably feel guilty.

Upon hearing this, Yue Qingqing showed joy on her face, but she didn't expect that Wuxie lay Buddhists would be so polite, and that if they did, they would be more confident.

Before Yue Qingqing could speak, the first Wang Feng had already said first: "Qingqing and I escaped from Taoyuan, but we could not stay in Dakuang for a long time, so we had to go out to sea. Ben and Zhongdu Master agreed that as long as I help him find out the secret of Wang Situ seven years ago, we would send us a big ship that could go out to sea. However, because of the day when I met a lay Buddhist, I used the secret technique in my dream, and returned without success, and I could no longer dream within one month."

Seeing the first Wang Feng telling the truth, Yue Qingqing frowned slightly, while An Bochen showed deep thoughts on his face.

Will that secret of Wang Situ have something to do with Lizhu?

Unexpectedly, Wang Feng looked cold, but he was a simple-minded person, and he did not hide such secret matters.

After a while, An Bochen spoke, "So, do you want me to help you find a dream?"

"That's right." The first Wang Feng clenched his fists and said anxiously.

It is easy for An Bochen to fall into a dream, but Wang Situ is in Shangjing thousands of miles away. He needs to leave his body when he enters his dream. Even if he is now as swinging as thunder, he can go from Liujing to Shangjing and then enter Wang Situ's dream. I'm afraid that day has arrived when he turns around, and that day I saw that Wang Situ was through Princess Lizhu's dream, and the first Wang Feng met me through Wang Situ's dream. In this way, the dreams can be intertwined, and maybe I can enter Wang Situ's dream through Lizhu's dream.

An Bochen said nothing and thought about it. The young man opposite him only thought that Wuxie lay Buddhist was unwilling to help him, and immediately felt sad.

"It's not impossible to let me fall into a dream."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing turned their worries into joy, and then heard An Bochen continue, "But, I have a small condition."

"Please speak with a layman." Yue Qingqing said respectfully.

After calming down, An Bochen spoke, "I came to Liujing by chance. I only helped the young man surnamed An when I saw something unfair. I had a fate with him, but because I was burdened with important things, I promised him to teach the secret technique."

After saying that, An Bochen looked at the two people in front of him, and saw that the first Wang Feng had a muddy face. After a while, he realized that his white eyes were staring at the soles of his feet, and his face was difficult.

Yue Qingqing smiled and said, "Does the layman want Xiaofeng to pass on his secret techniques on your behalf?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the first Wang Feng suddenly raised his head, anxious in his heart, looking at Yue Qingqing and slashing his eyes.

The Dengtuzi, named An, had bad intentions towards Qingqing. He was lucky that he had not killed him. Now he still asked himself to teach him the secret technique? How could this be done!

Because of Li Xiaoguan's confusion, deep in his heart, the first Wang Feng had already regarded An Bochen as his rival and hated him to the core.

“That’s right.”

An Bochen replied calmly, looking at the first Wang Feng with a red face, and thought to himself strange.

Since these two people are escaping and going out to sea, they don't want to return to Taoyuan again. In this way, it's not a big deal to teach secret techniques to outsiders. Why is the first Wang Feng looking reluctant

"Xiaofeng?"

Yue Qingqing looked at the young man inquiringly. How could she not know the first Wang Feng’s embarrassment at this time? In her eyes, Li Xiaoguan’s words and deeds were ridiculous, so naturally he didn’t take it to heart, but she didn’t expect Xiaofeng to care so much.

"Okay, I'll pass on his secret technique tomorrow."

Even if he was reluctant, in order to get a big ship to sea and to stay with the people around him forever, the first Wang Feng had to endure the anger in his heart. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. The first Wang Feng sneered and only agreed to pass on the secret technique, but he did not explain clearly which secret technique to pass on. If I pass on the secret technique to him, I will not break my promise and make An Bochen suffer.

Looking at the first Wang Feng whose face was changing, An Bochen felt more and more strange, but he didn't take it to his heart.

The two of them were just as old as themselves, and they had married at a young age. After going through twists and turns, they escaped from the hidden Taoyuan despite the obstacles of their elders. They must have suffered a lot.

Subconsciously, a beautiful figure appeared in An Bochen's heart, and his cheeks turned red for no reason.

What am I thinking about in Hu Si1uan? She doesn’t know where to travel around and practice the secrets of immortals now.

Shaking his head, An Bochen smiled inexplicably, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, looked at the first Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing, and whispered: "In this way, this layman will definitely find that secret for you within ten days."

Before he finished speaking, footsteps came not far away.

This is the royal palace garden. There should be guards patrolling everywhere, but because Princess Lizhu has different interests, the guards dare not approach. At this time, the candles on the pavilion have been turned off, so the guards naturally have to come here for a routine trip.

"In ten days, I will let An Bochen pass the message."

After saying that, An Bochen rolled up the shadow of water and floated into the depths of the dense forest. The first Wang Feng also hugged Yue Qingqing and used the secret technique, and fled far away.

When the guards left, An Bochen walked out and looked up at the height of the pavilion.

Princess Lizhu was in the pavilion, but when she was visiting with the help of the ground-reducing talisman, An Bochen saw Wang Xiner. Thinking of the beautiful scene of the two naked bodies, An Bochen smiled bitterly and gave up his plan to fall asleep.

An Bochen thought that he would finally be able to sleep peacefully after evading the jail, but he was attracted to the palace by two descendants of the secret technique from the mysterious Taoyuan. The identity of Wuxie layman was exposed for a little while. However, these two people would not stay in the capital for a long time. When they got the secret of Situ, the king of the capital seven years ago, they thought that these two people would leave and they could embark on the path of practicing secret techniques.

Walking in the deep garden of the royal palace, An Bochen was inexplicably moved. A good dream was disturbed, and he was completely sleepy. He thought about the current situation, but it was difficult to calm down. Although the bead chains on his wrist were hidden in the shadow of water, An Bochen could also clearly feel that perhaps because of seeing the First Wang Feng and his wife, An Bochen could no longer suppress the longing in his heart.

The boy swam like water, swimming through pavilions, towers and golden walls. Just as he was turning around, he suddenly saw something and could no longer look away.

The moonlight poured on the small hall deep in the dense forest. In front of the open window lattice, there was a yu basin. The bright flowers bloomed in the pot, pure and flawless, like silk.

"Dazes!"

An Bochen's heart thumped and he called out in a low voice.

After turning from Xuandedong, Sima Jin left without saying goodbye, and then practiced ghost shadow skills, and was then harmed by Li Lin's design. Gradually, An Bochen put his promise to Longjun aside. Sima Jin no longer needs to obtain the secret book of immortals from Jiuchenjun, but An Bochen still has to continue to survive in Liujing. Faced with the struggle between the two snake demons, An Bochen's most important thing is to find the dragon nv and summon the dragon king to sacrifice the thunder and kill the demon.

"Can Jackie Chan NV hide in the palace all the time?"

An Bochen muttered to himself, then shook his head: "Impossible, if she had been in the palace, how could the Zuo Prime Minister be unaware of it? It must be a coincidence."

After taking two steps, Amberchen stopped again. Looking back at the blooming daffodil, hesitated for a moment and leaned over to swim.

This small hall is inconspicuous among the hundreds of palaces of the royal palace. It covers a very small area and is simple and simple. Almost no one will take a look at it. If it weren't for the basin of daffodils, Anbochen would not have noticed it. The night was deep, but the boy in the hall had not fallen asleep. He was wearing a thick python robe and reading with candles, scratching his head from time to time, looking bitter. Anbochen stood aside and looked silently at the boy. The boy was about seven or eight years old, and was handsome and well-behaved. More than 20 days ago, Abochen had seen him, on the pavilion stage of the martial arts fair, beside Liu Jun.

The eldest prince of Liuguo, Li Xuan.

After turning around, Xiao Hou once mentioned to An Bochen that Liu Jun had only one and a half children, one was the eldest prince born by the late princess, and the other was the young prince who had not been born in the womb of the Zhao princess. Xiao Hou also said that since the death of the former princess, Li Xuan was no longer favored, and Liu Jun was wholeheartedly wanted the son born by Princess Lan Yue to inherit the throne. A few days ago, An Bochen might still believe it, but today, An Bochen became more and more confused.

Liu Jun clearly hated the Zhao family to the core, why did he still make Princess Lanyue’s son the crown prince? What kind of secret is hidden under his calm and indifferent face?

The cold palace was quiet, and An Bochen stood beside Li Xuan, thinking about his own thoughts. When he saw Li Xuan suddenly put down the book, he turned his head and said, "Xuan'er has obviously worked so hard, why is his father always unsatisfied?"

Upon hearing this, An Bochen shook his head with a bitter smile.

Not to mention Li Xuan, even An Bochen was inexplicably confused. The play said that the emperor's family was ruthless. At that time, An Bochen didn't feel anything. Now he had seen Liu Jun who was as cunning as an abyss, Li Zhu who had been cold all day long, and then he saw this prince who was in a cold palace and fell out of favor. He was lonely and could only talk to himself to ask his doubts. An Bochen believed the play more and more.

"Hey, I'll ask you, forget it, you don't even bother with me."

An Bochen was stunned, and a chill suddenly burst out in his heart. He looked at Li Xuan in disbelief, and saw him staring at him with his little head tilted, and a disappointment appeared on his face.

"call"

Unpredictable, a gust of night wind blew and penetrated into An Bochen's heart. He subconsciously took a step back and opened his mouth wide to look at the boy in front of him.
Chapter completed!