Shen Lian said to Lei Jing, "Get some sleep."
Lei Jing was really tired, so she really fell asleep. This sleep was particularly unreliable. She had many dreams, including Shen Lian, her uncle, and endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but it was difficult to wake up.
Shen Lian walked out of Zhiweizhai. Now the academy~ is covered with ivy and shaded by green trees. The summer canal brought in by Shen Lian nourishes the land of the academy.
It's just that no one except Guan Longzi can see what method Shen Lian used to divert the water from Xiaqu, and it's impossible to detect it from the outside.
Wu Ding stopped at the edge of the gurgling stream in the academy. He whittled a sword out of wood, which was the same size as the original bronze sword, and waved it in the morning breeze.
He was a solitary person and seldom communicated with others in the clan. Although he was a student of Guan Longzi, he had nothing to communicate with those people. Moreover, Fei Zhong was inexplicably hostile to him.
"Did someone tell you that you are not suitable for learning swordsmanship?"
Wu Ding turned around, and he didn't know when Shen Lian appeared on the green grass not far away. The grass was so soft, but he easily stood on the top of the grass without pressing the grass blades.
Wu Ding couldn't even tell whether Shen Lian had used his magic power. Shen Lian at this moment could be described in one sentence, as leaves grew from the rhizome, and Shen Lian grew from the top of the grass.
This seems to be a matter of course and there is no need to delve into the details.
Wu Ding sheathed his sword with one hand, approached Shen Lian, and said, "Why would the prince say that I am not suitable to learn swordsmanship? My uncle said that the sword is for a gentleman, and he is also the king of weapons in the world. He applies the king's way to the world, so everyone in the world will obey him." "
Shen Lian smiled and said: "Just from these words, we can know that Tian Yi is a rare true king, so I think Tian Yi must use a sword."
Wu Ding smiled and said: "This time the prince was wrong. My uncle never uses a sword or any weapons."
Shen Lian shook his head and said, "Tian Yi uses a sword, and he uses the Emperor's Sword."
Wu Ding changed his expression and said: "Prince, be careful. Since the sword of the emperor has the word emperor, it can only be used by King Xia. How can my uncle use it? Besides, I have never heard of the sword of the emperor."
Shen Lian said softly: "Then do you want to hear what the Emperor's Sword is?"
Wu Ding was really curious, but he knew there were some things he couldn't ask. So he pondered for a moment and said, "I don't want to hear it."
Shen Lian laughed loudly, came to him like a light smoke, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Actually, you are suitable for practicing swordsmanship."
He approached Wu Ding like a light smoke, and left like a light smoke.
Wu Ding is indeed suitable for using a knife, because he has always been a taciturn person, so when he wants to do something, he is very straightforward.
No matter what kind of sword technique, it is domineering and crisp when used. After all, this is the nature of the sword.
Tian Yi is kingly, Wu Ding is domineering.
Wu Ding may think that he is far behind Tianyi, but Feixing Jue can help him close this gap, but he doesn't even know it himself.
Shen Lianruo walked out of the academy with light smoke, and while Lei Jing was sleeping, he wanted to stroll around the Emperor's Hill again. Emperor Qiu actually hides many secrets, but most people don't dare to explore these secrets, or in other words, no one dares to explore them anymore.
Because such a big thing happened this morning, Diqiu was on tight guard, but in fact now was the time when Shen Lian was at his best.
The king of Xia was angry and summoned the ministers for a court meeting. In this way, the core power of Daxia gathered in the Summer Palace. Whether it was the heads of the twelve great noble families, other ministers, or monks from Xuanzhen Temple and Dajue Temple, they all chose their positions at this time. Dare not whisper.
Daxia is the center of this netherworld, and even the Shura clan in the Shura Blood Sea has to admit this, because King Xia's ancestor, great-grandfather, and grandfather all used their fists to make them admit it.
As for King Xia's father, he died suddenly before he even became King of Xia for a day.
No one knows how King Xia's father died, but there are rumors that King Xia said that he did not want to be the prince for a day.
There was rarely a time when King Xia's words were not fulfilled.
The current king of Xia is powerful all over the world. When he became the emperor, Daxia never stopped fighting for a day, and the majesty of Daxia has never been as deep as it is now.
Most of the countries of Beidi, Dongyi, Nanman, and Xirong surrendered, and presented themselves as vassals, becoming the country of Fangbo in Daxia.
King Xia wears golden royal clothes. The clothes are not made of gold, but of heavenly gold, which is more precious than gold. Heavenly gold is a metal that flies from the sky into the netherworld. Even the underworld and the sea of blood of Shura cannot corrode it.
There is a bright relic bead on the crown on his head. It is said that it is the relic left after the death of Ksitigarbha's body.
However, King Xia, who was so powerful that no one in the world could resist his majesty, was completely embarrassed today.
Someone actually dared to cast a magic that could move mountains and seas in Diqiu City, and almost placed a mountain peak in Diqiu City. Even if he did not succeed, he escaped unscathed, which made the entire Diqiu lose a lot of face. .
What's more, there are envoys from various countries in Diqiu. Once this matter spreads, it will naturally become a laughing stock.
At this time, King Xia's face was as dark as water, but looking at him, a volcano could erupt in his body at any time. In the middle of the hall is a pillar supporting the sky, with Yinglong coiled on it, dozing off with his eyes closed.
When King Xia was in a bad mood, only Yinglong dared to be in a good mood.
Others in the hall were not in such a good mood as Ying Long. They were all trembling with fear, not daring to raise their heads or bowing their heads too much.
King Xia glanced at the ministers and said, "Trash, they are all trash."
Every bluestone and glazed tile in the Summer Palace echoed King Xia's anger, which did not subside for a long time.
"Reno, come out." King Xia casually pointed to his brother-in-law, Da Xingling Reno, who was standing behind Lei Hong, the leader of the Youhu clan.
Renault complained secretly and said: "Your Majesty, I am here."
King Xia took a deep look at Renault and said slowly: "What's the matter with you? I asked you to investigate the traces of that man. Not only did you not get any information about him, but you also asked him to perform magic under my nose today."
Renault immediately knelt down and said, "I deserve death for my crime." He understood King Xia's temper deeply. It would have been fine if he had reported it in the first place. Now, if he revealed even half of what happened to Shen Lian, he would not only have to face the restrictions in his body. Devastated, they had to be dealt with by the angry King of Xia.
Because King Xia would never allow anyone to deceive him, since he had concealed it in the first place, there was only one way to go.
He just kept kowtowing, and the bluestone in the hall was broken by him, and blood dripped on the ground.
Lei Hong couldn't bear to see his son suffering, so he said: "I have no way to teach my son, so I ask your Majesty to deal with it."