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Just as Lu Yonghao was about to continue writing, a strange current suddenly appeared on his body. This strange current originated from the side of the Special Ability Pen on his body, causing him to stop, and then he took out the Special Ability Pen to watch.

Only in the pen of the creative task, there is a creative support.

When he opened it, he saw that it was marked with the steps created by the original owner of the system. It was an auxiliary system that required the owner to type in the content created.

Lu Yonghao could not help but frown. How could he input the content he created on the computer into the Special Ability Pen? Just as he was thinking, he saw a wireless external device on the Special Ability Pen. He tapped it and the surprising thing was, there was a flash drive on his computer.

Could it be … Lu Yonghao could not help but think of Special Ability Pen.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Yonghao turned on the disk on the computer. It was empty like a field, with nothing inside.

Lu Yonghao copied the document that he wrote into the new disk, and then Special Ability Pen gave the corresponding prompt: "The text is too short, we can read it after it is too long."

Hearing this reply, Lu Yonghao couldn't help but say, "Holy sh * t, but he also understood that he had only written a little. At that moment, he calmed down and started to compose once again."

Jin Chunxiang, who was hiding in the pond, finally understood why the Tang Dynasty was able to maintain its position as a powerful country on the mainland. With the palace's tight security, the army's patrols were like the waves of the ocean, making it impossible for her to recover her battle qi. However, she still found a good place, which was the garden's pond.

Back in the ancient times, during the Great War of Gods and Demons, the Empire of Tang already existed. After thousands of years of trials and tribulations, the Empire of Tang was still the most powerful country on the continent, and this was mainly because every generation of the empire had a decent emperor. Of course, the empire's political system was also a major factor. But what would happen if a ruler of a country were to die overnight? Was it a dispute? War?

Although the defenses of the imperial palace were tight, Jin Chunxiang still caught the minute negligence of the guards. She lightly jumped up, as she had already memorized the layout of the imperial palace of the Empire of Tang, and in a moment, she touched the wall of the imperial palace, gently opening a hole in the ground with her finger. From the hole, she could see that Xiao Zhengming was reading through the imperial report.

Jin Chunxiang didn't recklessly go in. Instead, she went up on the beam. She was waiting for an opportunity.

As the minutes ticked by and the light footsteps reached Kyoko's ears, Jin Chunxiang knew her target had arrived. Just as the young eunuch was about to knock on the door and enter, his mouth opened and his neck tilted to the side. His eyes widened. He was dead. The moment the tea in the young eunuch's hand fell to the ground, a hand firmly caught it.

Jin Chunxiang dragged the young eunuch into a pile of grass and changed into his clothes. As her hat was pulled down, Jin Chunxiang knocked on the door. "Come in." Xiao Zhengming did not stop what he was doing. He continued to read the imperial reports with his head lowered.

Xiao Zhengming suddenly felt very cold and couldn't help but sneeze. A bright knife entered Xiao Zhengming's line of sight. The knife seemed to be very slow, but it instantly stabbed into Xiao Zhengming's body.

She had practiced this slash for seventeen years, and had killed hundreds of people without a sound, so she definitely had confidence in it. However, the moment the blade touched her body, Xiao Zhengming shifted his body and forced the knife into a different position, and Xiao Zhengming's tiger claw also landed on Jin Chunxiang's shoulder. Jin Chunxiang couldn't resist and fell heavily onto the ground.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Jin Chunxiang quickly got up and rushed at Xiao Zhengming. Xiao Zhengming forced himself to endure the pain, because he didn't have to delay the other party's pressure. A cold light flashed, and the other party thrusted a sword that was like a sword but not a sword, but not a sword. He reached his hand into the knife on his chest, opened his mouth, and spat out, wuu! His voice was like a dragon's roar as he dashed towards Jin Chunxiang, mixed with a surge of energy.

Even though Jin Chunxiang's ears had shattered from the impact, her body did not stop. With a flip of the butterfly, she moved to the side once again and her attack became even fiercer. Clang! The two blades clashed, and Jin Chunxiang backed off. Xiao Zhengming stood quietly on the spot with the knife in his right hand, exuding a surging momentum. The whole room immediately quieted down, and only the blood on the knife in Xiao Zhengming's hand dripped.

Jin Chunxiang couldn't help but admire Xiao Zhengming's cleverness. Considering the lack of time since he was able to use offensive moves like the support of the guards, Jin Chunxiang swung her left hand. Xiao Zhengming only saw five white balls touch the ground and the whole room was suddenly shrouded in white mist, causing him to be unable to see her fingers. Xiao Zhengming knew the enemy would take advantage of this to launch a fierce attack. He closed his eyes without hesitation and extended his mind. He stabbed the knife into the back and blocked the knife that Jin Chunxiang handed to him. Jin Chunxiang kept ambushing him from different angles, but Xiao Zhengming's sabre always kept up with her in the span of a breath. After a burst of attacks, Jin Chunxiang lifted up her body and ran out of the window.

The sound of footsteps came and the door opened. A group of guards rushed into the room. Everyone looked at Xiao Zhengming who was disappearing in the smoke and quickly kneeled down. They shouted, "Your majesty!"

Xiao Zhengming coughed nonstop. After using the Wave Roar Technique, he had managed to trigger the wound on his chest. He slowed down his breathing and said coldly, "There's an assassin. Investigate quickly and pass on the message to the royal physician."

Lu Yonghao stopped in his tracks. He carefully looked at what he had just written. Adding up the two paragraphs, there were nearly three thousand words. This could be considered a chapter.

To be honest, if he had not written it out now, he would not have believed that he could write it himself. He took out a cigarette from the side and, amidst the smoke, inspiration welled up again.

At this moment, he finally understood why so many authors would stay up late at night to code their words. It turned out that the feeling of creating something in the dead of the night was so wonderful, that kind of whole-hearted stealing made people feel very satisfied and accomplished.

It was said that he had to strike while the iron was hot, Lu Yonghao did not stop because of this and continued to create.

What he had just written was classified as one chapter, and the chapter title was a story that the prince and the female assassin had to tell.

Thinking about the title of this chapter, he couldn't help but want to laugh. F * ck, it's really long, but just for fun, when he was communicating with the chief editor, Yang Chen, he was told that the most important thing was to write the chapter happily. After all, it's just a game ticket and it's just the beginning of creation.

In all walks of life, if one wanted to do well in all walks of life, he or she had to put in effort and like it. This was because when the author created a work, he or she had to first move himself, otherwise, how could he or she move others? This was similar to the conclusion, "If one doesn't sweep the room, how can one rule the world".

Thinking about this, Lu Yonghao continued to write.

The guards, who were searching, all stepped aside when they saw Xiao Chu staggering over. It wasn't that they didn't want to help, it was just that Xiao Chu, who was drunk, couldn't touch Xiao Chu at all. Of course, the sober Xiao Chu was very popular. He did not put on any airs, was skilled in eating, drinking, and gambling, and often became one with the palace guards.

Xiao Chu was so full that he swayed and pushed open the door. Because he had committed many crimes, Xiao Zhengming punished him to sleep in the worker's room next to the kitchen. In fact, it was mainly because of Xiao Chu's drunkenness that he had trespassed into the imperial concubine courtyard so many times.0

The room was small and simple, with only two tables and ten chairs (for gambling) and a bed, so it was easy for him to walk to the bed and lie down. Not long later, he fell asleep brazenly and started snoring.

If it was a normal situation, she would have been able to escape no matter how strict the palace guards were. But tonight was different, Xiao Zhengming's palm strike seemed calm and ordinary, but at first, she just felt that it was just an ordinary internal injury, but the pain on her shoulder became more and more severe, causing her to be unable to lift her entire left arm. What was most hateful was that a burning fire was spreading from the wound to all over her body, and the places it passed through were like fire.

Jin Chunxiang fled into a room next to the kitchen. The first thing she felt when she stepped into the room was that she had gone the right way because the house looked exactly like the room the servants lived in. Thus, Jin Chunxiang hid outside and watched as the guards searched the room. After that, she entered the room with a peace of mind and laid on the bed, confident that she would be able to instantly kill the servant before she could do anything. However, when she slept on the bed, the scorching energy was like a tsunami that constantly eroded her entire body. She could only desperately use her battle spirit to resist it, but Jin Chunxiang did not know that the palm strike she received from Xiao Zhengming was a fire wave that was passed down within the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. According to legend, the seniors of the Xiao clan had gone through fire palms to practice until the tenth layer, where Xiao Zhengming could be said to have cultivated the fire wave to a heaven-defying level since he was only thirty to forty percent of his seniors. Jin Chunxiang's palm strike was one of the inner techniques of the Fire Waves. It was known as the Three Great Strikes of the Fire Waves. The person hit by this move would emit a fiery power after being hit by it three times.

When Xiao Chu laid down, it was Jin Chunxiang who was blocking the third attack of the fire wave. Jin Chunxiang, who had exerted all her strength, was pressed down by the obese Xiao Chu, causing her battle spirit to instantly crumble. The fire energy quickly spread to her entire body, causing her to suffer heavy injuries; it would take at least a month for her to recover her battle spirit.

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