Reborn General and Mad Concubine

"Miss, it's not good, it's not good. The head of the family has left! I heard that you don't want to practice martial arts or inherit the family's rights. You just want to marry Prince Han Qing as your wife. In a fit of anger, you shot and killed him, threatening to dispose of your family. What should we do?" A maid anxiously came down the stairs, stomping her feet and pulling out wrinkles from her clothes with her fingertips.

There was no sound of a thousand words in the room, and the maid thought her young lady hadn't woken up from her nap, so she didn't hear her. She shouted even louder, "Miss, things are not going well. The master is rushing towards this place, and you will definitely be punished! Otherwise, the maid quickly went to find the young lady and asked her to persuade the master!"

"Wait a minute." The two plain and faint words emanated from the room, like a yellow warbler coming out of a valley. It was refreshing to hear them, but this tone had an unquestionable majesty, like the tone of a homeowner.

The maidservant was momentarily stunned, her footsteps stopping in mid air. She looked up and saw their young lady walking out of the house. The most favored and optimistic descendant of the Flower Family was also the designated heir of the family.

"Miss?" The maid murmured, with an instinctive hint of respect in her tone.

"Grandpa is coming, so it's natural to greet him respectfully. What's the proper way to shout and shout?" Hua Qianyu raised her eyebrows lightly, with a confidence and radiance between her eyebrows that she had never noticed before. It was like a jade that had been stripped of its dust coat, showcasing excellent jade quality through washing.

The maid was dumbfounded. Oh my goodness, Miss slept for a while. Is she still in a dream? How could she say such a thing? A few days ago, she announced that she would give up her family inheritance rights, abandon her martial arts and marry the son of Han Qing as his wife. She was worried that the family leader would oppose her and hoped that the family leader would leave the country later every day. She was constantly worried and anxious!

But why is Miss not afraid now?

"Miss, have you woken up yet?" the maid asked in a daze.

Hua Qianyu raised her eyebrows and gazed at her maid who was close to her: "What do you think?"

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Hua Jinghan is really getting angry! This unworthy granddaughter is simply disappointing him! He was only in seclusion for a few days, and surprisingly, such a big thing happened. She was going to abandon the Flower family, abandon him, this terrible old man, and rush to the embrace of that little white faced person!

Is it tolerable or not!

Three years ago, he thought that Han Qing's appearance was just a coincidence, but who would have thought that three years later, he would fall in love with his precious granddaughter, the most talented and qualified heir of the Flower family!? It's almost infuriating him.

He only found out now that his granddaughter had already given up her cultivation and wasted three years. She only studied female workers without practicing martial arts, and only read poetry without looking at secret books! What's the use of these things?

Wait, he must be served by family law!

"I'm so angry! This stinky girl has a bad reputation, lax discipline, and unfortunate family background!" Hua Jinghan strode towards his granddaughter's yard with a cold and icy expression, his long spear clenched tightly, and the red jade rustled and moved. The silver spear tip was tilted, and the metallic luster was lush.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open by Hua Jinghan, and he was angry. His white beard trembled and his eyes widened like copper bells. He shouted angrily, "Hua Qianyu, get out of here!"

There is a faint sound of wind above the flower wall, moving slightly.

The whole courtyard was as quiet as ever, with no sound heard.

"Flowers - a thousand words!" Hua Jinghan followed the rules all his life, being upright and upright. He reflected on himself three times a day, but he didn't want this obedient granddaughter to break all his rules with such a stunning success!

"Xiu -" The hidden weapon's light was as cold as cold, shooting out from its hiding place. The poisoned hidden weapon brushed against the air, emitting a faint blue color.

Hua Jinghan needs no one. In terms of martial arts, he is undoubtedly the first person in the Hua family. In times of crisis, his counterattack is also top-notch. As long as he slightly twists his body, he can avoid that hidden attack.

However, what Hua Jinghan hates the most in his life is the villain's cold arrow, sneaking attacks from behind and being caught off guard. At this moment, his heart has already become angry, and he sneered. He didn't hesitate to send out his long gun and shouted, "The villain's behavior is shameless! The flower gun flows!"

Flowing the Flower Spear is the most basic move of the Flower Parent Spear, relying on the human wrist force to concentrate on the hand. The virtual palm controls the handle, allowing it to rotate rapidly. At the same time, the tip of the gun also forms a vortex like attack!

The tip of the gun drove the sound of the wind, but it was just a casual move. Hua Jinghan practiced this move to the extreme, causing the surrounding flowers and plants to rotate in a clockwise vortex!

"Broken sword!" The sound of the sword roared loudly, and the long chant could not be stopped. Suddenly, a figure lightly stepped on the ground among the flowers, leaping up like a startled swan, with a graceful posture. In his hand, a regular long sword was sent out flat, rushing directly towards the center of the flower and pepper cold vortex!

Hua Jinghan was extremely surprised and suddenly widened his eyes. The center of the vortex was exactly where the seven inch flow of this flower gun was located, but few people have used this method to break it. It was not for any other reason, because the center of the vortex was not only where the seven inch flow was, but also the power of this move. One mistake could risk losing their arms!

Imagine, who could have thought that the power lies precisely in the seven inch weakness?

What a bold dismantling method! Hua Jinghan's heart was filled with a hint of admiration, but with such a little trance, he was given a chance by the other party!

"Zheng -" The tip of the sword firmly pressed against the slender tip of the gun, and the move was stopped, the sword light was still.

The woman who wielded the sword had calm eyebrows and eyes, with a pair of starry eyes that were poetic and picturesque. She landed on the stunned Hua Jinghan on the opposite side and said, "Grandpa, you lost."

Hua Jinghan once said, as long as anyone in the Hua family can resist his move, even draw, then even if he loses, he can promise something!

Hua Jinghan's eyes were deep and focused, looking at his beloved granddaughter. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but it was her who broke his move! For a moment, the anger that was originally carried with her turned into nothingness and sourness. Hua Qianyu was a genius of the Hua family and the third person to realize the method of breaking the flow of the Flower Spear, but she had to give up in life!

"Promises are like the sky, I grant you a wish." Hua Jinghan sighed with an indescribable disappointment and disappointment in his tone, feeling regretful in his heart. Is the genius of the Hua family finally leaving?

Since she has won against herself, no matter what demands she has, he must promise. Whether she wants to marry away from home or something else, he must also allow it. That's what he promised, a promise of gold!

Hua Qianyu smiled, with a faint gleam in her starry eyes. She looked at her grandfather seriously and knelt down with a "plop". She respectfully kowtowed and said, "Master, I am here. I am worshipped by Hua Qianyu."

Hua Jinghan's heart was filled with pain, anger, and reluctance. This kind of gift can also be considered as filial piety. She moved her lips with difficulty and said, "After getting married, if someone bullies you, come back and tell grandpa..."

Although he spoke with hatred about family rules, he still felt sorry for his granddaughter.

He really can't bear to fight, he has never touched her finger from childhood to adulthood!

At the same time, the voice of Hua Qianyu came from the ground, word by word, firmly saying, "Please pass on the secret sword technique of the Hua family."

Hua Jinghan was completely stunned. Although he was old, he didn't have any ear problems yet. Did he hear it wrong? Just now——

"What are you saying?" Hua Jinghan couldn't believe it and asked again.

Hua Qianyu raised her head and slightly raised her chin, with a hint of pride in her tone: "As the heir of the Flower Family, how can we not learn the secret sword technique of the Flower Family!"

Has it rained red?

Has the sun come out from the west?

"You -" Hua Jinghan still didn't react, or rather he was so shocked by this huge transformation that he forgot to react. Three years ago, he wanted to pass on the secret sword technique of the Hua family to her, but she passed the buck and didn't mention it in recent years. Today, he actually took the initiative to request to learn the sword technique?

Hua Qianyu remained silent, just looking at her grandfather, waiting for his answer. Although her expression was calm, the excitement in her heart was almost impossible to hide. It was not because of anything else, but because her beloved grandfather appeared safely in front of her!

No grandpa has been tortured with blood, no child has been killed, she has committed suicide in despair, no family has been destroyed, no whole family has been destroyed! Everything has not happened.

That nightmare from the previous life will never happen again! She will never allow it either!

Those who harm my loved ones, destroy them all!

Those who touch my family, destroy them all!

Hua Jinghan looked in surprise at the cold light flashing in his granddaughter's eyes, thinking he had read it wrong. His tone was more solemn and solemn: "The Hua family swordsmanship is only passed down to those with outstanding talents!"

Hua Qianyu raised her eyes and clenched her sword even tighter. She said firmly, "Qianyu can break through the flow of the flower spear, which is enough to prove her exceptional talent!"

A more serious voice came to my ears: "The Flower Family Sword Technique is hidden in a place full of difficulties, with numerous mechanisms and rampant animal herds. You must delve deep into it to obtain it!"

Hua Qianyusi nodded fearlessly and said, "Qianyusi is not afraid! Without swordsmanship, I swear not to turn back!"

With a sigh, he grew heavier and heavier: "The sword technique of the Flower Family is passed down directly to the heir. Those who are irresponsible and irresponsible are not worthy of inheritance!"

Hua Qianyu's starry eyes widened, and the old man in his pupils had a hint of wind and frost on his face. His gaze was like a pool of water, and he took her all in. He shook his head slightly and said, "Qianyu, as the heir, you disregarded your family. As a member of the Hua family, you abandoned martial arts and pursued personal desires. You have already violated family rules. With that in mind, how can you make the head of this family believe you?"

Word by word, there is no condemnation, it is just a statement, but every sentence punishes the heart.

It's all her——

"With a heavy banging of his head, the blue stone tablet made a muffled sound, and the fresh smell of blood spread out. Hua Qianyu seemed to be unaware of the pain and solemnly promised, 'Qianyu swore to defend the honor and prestige of the Flower family to the death. Since I am here, the Flower family of Suzhou exists. I will die, and the Flower family of Suzhou will not be destroyed! If I violate this oath, I am willing to... be shattered to pieces!'"

The thrush under the eaves suddenly called out, gentle and melodious. Hua Jinghan looked at his granddaughter for a long time and spat out, "Okay."

But then he changed his tone, and a figure appeared in the flickering light of his eyes. He looked at a confident man slowly approaching in the distance, his green clothes falling out and listening to his clothes brushing over the ground, as if casually saying, "So Han Qing, are you still married?"