C92 His Majesty promised to reestablish the Swordsmithing Manor

Mo Jingtian frowned, and thought to himself, why would Zhu Di ask him this? But he could only reply, "Reporting to Your Majesty, this subject doesn't know."

Zhu Di sighed and said: "Young Hero Mo, we can give you the《 Sword Casting Meridian》 and we can also help you rebuild the Sword Crafting Villa. However, you have to promise me two things."

Mo Jingtian hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty, what is it?"

Zhu Di said: "First, help us to forge a sword, and second, help us to find a person. If you are able to accomplish these two things, I will agree to help you rebuild the Sword Crafting Villa. "

Mo Jingtian thought for a moment, then replied, "Your Majesty, please forgive this subject for not agreeing."

"Why is that?" Zhu Di said.

"Your Majesty might not know this, but my grandfather once left me a letter warning me that my Mo Clan will never forge a sword again, and the Sword Crafting Villa will also, from me onwards, be extinct in the martial arts world." Mo Jingtian replied.

"Brother Tian, then why did you rebuild the Sword Crafting Villa?" Zhu Zhirou asked.

"This commoner only re-established the Sword Crafting Villa to find his enemies." Mo Jingtian said.

Zhu Di pondered for a moment, then said: "Alright! Since that's the case, Young Hero Mo, we can help you rebuild your Sword Crafting Villa. "

When Mo Jingtian heard it, he was naturally overjoyed. "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"No need, we will return to the palace now and bestow upon you the land of Liu Jiazhuang. You can rebuild the Sword Crafting Villa in the villa, and we will send people to help you." As for the silver and silver, you don't have to worry about that, I will give you a share, and as for today, you can stay in the Princess Mansion! " Zhu Di stood up after he finished speaking.

Zhu Zhirou and Mo Jingtian naturally accompanied each other. Not long after, they arrived outside the Princess Mansion, and Zhu Di returned to the palace on her carriage with Yao Han and the others.

Seeing Zhu Di leave, Zhu Zhirou then pulled Mo Jingtian's hand and led him into the residence. The servants in Princess Mansion naturally did not dare to say too much.

"Brother Tian, let's go. Come with me and train with the sword." Zhu Zhirou was like a snow spirit under the moon.

Even though Mo Jingtian felt helpless in his heart, he still could not refuse.

The two of them passed through the main hall of the Princess Mansion and passed through two courtyards before arriving at one of the courtyards. The courtyard was not big, but it was flat ground. Presumably, this was Princess An Ping's usual place to practice the sword.

After Zhu Zhirou brought him to this place, only then did a servant bring Zhu Zhirou the White Lotus Sword.

After receiving the sword, Zhu Zhirou quickly pulled out the sword, and then fiercely thrusted towards Mo Jingtian's thigh.

Mo Jingtian took a step back, "Brother Tian, look at this move." Zhu Zhirou scolded lightly, and the White Lotus Sword danced. The long skirt it wore was like a blooming white lotus.

Mo Jingtian was addicted, addicted to beauties, drunk on love. At first, he only dodged or used his sword sheath to catch it, because he knew that Zhu Zhirou would not really hurt him. At the same time he received the attack, he kept looking at Zhu Zhirou.

Beautiful, extremely beautiful. All the beauties in the world were not as beautiful as the eyes in front of him.

He was emotionally moved, unable to endure the desire of a youth. He only knew that he wanted to gently embrace this beautiful person in front of him without caring about his status.

Right at this moment, Zhu Zhirou stabbed her sword towards Mo Jingtian's chest from in front of him. Mo Jingtian's body tilted, and twisted his body to avoid the attack, after which, Mo Jingtian used his hand to lightly grab onto Zhu Zhirou's wrist, and pulled gently towards Mo Jingtian.

's face reddened and she flew into the sunset. However, she did not resist, but allowed Mo Jingtian to embrace her, and after that, placed her head against his chest, closed her eyes, in order to better feel the warmth coming from his chest.

At this time, perhaps it was because he had thought of the two of them in his childhood, that two streams of clear tears had flowed down his cheeks. He unconsciously raised his hand and caressed toward Zhu Zhirou's back.

Perhaps it was Mo Jingtian's tears that fell onto Zhu Zhirou's neck. She raised his head, looked at Mo Jingtian, and did not say a word, but allowed him to cry. After looking for a long time, he finally stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears off the corners of his eyes. He said, "Brother Tian, are you missing your family again?"

Mo Jingtian nodded and hugged Zhu Zhirou tightly.

The servants, wives, and guards all watched with wide eyes, but no one dared to say anything.

Just then, the butler ran in and was shocked. He then said: "Reporting to the princess, the son of the Ning Wang is here."

Mo Jingtian immediately released his hand, bowed and said: "This commoner is lacking in manners, please forgive me, Princess."

Zhu Zhirou glared at the butler and said: Let him go to the hall and wait for me! I'll be there shortly. "

Zhu Zhirou was displeased in her heart, she pursed her lips, placed the white lotus sword back into its sheath, and pulled Mo Jingtian back into the hall.

Before the two of them entered the main hall, they saw a twenty-three-year-old handsome man walking over with a smile.

This person had a tall stature and was extremely handsome. He was clad in a purple robe with a jade belt at his waist and a long sword in his hand. He was truly a genius.

"Cousin." Before he went out, he called out from inside. But when he took a step forward, seeing that Zhu Zhirou was holding onto Mo Jingtian, her face immediately changed, and she bellowed: Who are you, to actually dare offend the princess!

With that said, he pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed towards Mo Jingtian's chest.

"What are you doing!" Zhu Zhirou scolded, and then she stood in front of Mo Jingtian. Say it, why are you looking for me? "

"I'm fine. I just wanted to come to the capital to see you." That person said.

"Did you see that? "I'm not many. Leave!" Zhu Zhirou said.

"Cousin, you! "Alright, I'll leave now!" With that, the man stared at Mo Jingtian, he fiercely thrust the sword into the sword sheath and snorted at Mo Jingtian, then flicked his sleeves and left, Mo Jingtian did not bother with him.

The butler hurriedly followed the man and apologized before sending him out.

"Brother Tian, ignore him. Let's go!" Zhu Zhirou said.

With that, she led Mo Jingtian away, and continued to the courtyard. However, she did not force Mo Jingtian to accompany her in the sword practice, but instead took out a flying sword from a deer-skin bag tied around her waist. It was given to her by Mo Jingtian, and he said: "Brother Tian, can you please? "Teach me to use this, I've tried it since you gave it to me, but I've never been able to get it right."

Mo Jingtian smiled and said: "Of course you can."

After he said that, he took out a flying sword from his waist and threw it out. The flying sword circled around him and flew back into his hands.

"Teach me, teach me!" Seeing that, Zhu Zhirou's heart was filled with surprise, and he shouted out.

Only then did Mo Jingtian teach her. It wasn't until dusk did Zhu Zhirou improve.