Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 28: Wu Jun

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In two quarters of an hour, Ning Chen had reached the limit, his back was wet, and he had no choice but to try to run the true qi in the sea of qi in his dantian. The sense of emptiness is reduced a lot.

Seeing that Ning Chen had regained his footing, Li Ning nodded her head indifferently, the use of infuriating energy needs to be experienced by oneself, no matter how much others say it, it is someone else's.

She didn't want to teach him moves, mainly because she didn't want him to take the road of martial arts. People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Once they step on this road, there is no chance to turn back.

The movement technique she wanted to teach him was one of the easiest to learn. It was different from the light-hearted technique. This movement technique focused on moving and dodging in a small area. To put it bluntly, it was used to save life.

Ning Chen guessed some of Lime's painstaking efforts, so he didn't complain about the pain and pain, but just insisted hard.

Half an hour later, the infuriating energy in the sea of qi had already been consumed, and Ning Chen felt the biting pain from his left leg again, and it became more intense.

On the side, Qing Ning was always silent, even if she knew that Ning Chen had reached her limit, she didn't say a word.

However, Ning Chen finally persevered. Human potential is infinite, especially when it comes to life, because he knows that every drop of sweat he shed today will give him a better chance of surviving in the future.

He is afraid of death, so he can only not be afraid of suffering.

At the same time, in the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, Emperor Xia sat on the dragon chair and meditated silently. The next moment, a figure appeared in His Highness, silently, as if walking out of the void.

Emperor Xia was not surprised, but asked lightly, "How?"

"No progress," His Highness's Dark Dragon Guard replied respectfully.

Xia Huang frowned, how could this be.

"Your Majesty, Tiangong Division and Gongbufang have repeatedly confirmed that no matter how the seventeen medicinal stones are mixed, it is impossible to produce the explosion effect that day," Dark Dragon Guard said solemnly.

The situation that day shocked the government and the public, and the entire Zhengqi Palace was bombed to see through, and a passageway through which one could see things was blasted out.

If Da Xia can master this God-given thing, there will be no enemy of unity in this world.

Emperor Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully weighing the pros and cons.

Originally, he was taking this opportunity to get rid of this little eunuch as soon as possible.

It's not wrong to be talented, but if you have talent you shouldn't have, you shouldn't exist in this world.

There are too many eyes in the palace, and the queen is guarding it. Whether it is open or dark, it is inconvenient to do it. Just this time Xinyu came to ask for an order, and he also sent the little eunuch outside the palace.

However, what he didn't expect was that this god-given thing was so difficult to try out.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Xia settled down in his heart and said calmly, "Let Tiangong Division and Gongbufang continue to try. On the other hand, on the way with your relatives this time, you will follow in secret, don't let this Ning Chen have an accident."

"Yes"

Dark Dragon Guard gave a salute and was about to leave when he paused again and asked, "Your Majesty, if something changes, what should I do?"

A flash of killing intent flashed in Emperor Xia's eyes, and he spit out a word coldly, "Kill!"

Such a fetish, Daxia can't get it, but absolutely can't let others get it. If you have to, let this god-given thing disappear completely, and no one needs to get it.

Dark Dragon Wei understood and left silently.

- In the far west, the space is shaking like a mirage. A barren temple is inexorable, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing. Suddenly, a domineering aura descends and spreads out from the temple. The pressure of terror is almost overwhelming.

Turned into substance, the earth is constantly cracking, and one after another stretches beyond a hundred meters.

"Welcome to Wu Jun"

"Welcome to Wu Jun"

… The shrine was cast on the ground with a swaying welcome, the void was still, and the heavy and simple gate of the shrine slowly opened. At a glance, in the shrine, two rows of soldiers were kneeling neatly on the ground with their heads lowered. , the next moment, a

Dao's mighty figure like a god and demon stepped onto the throne step by step, turned and sat down for an instant, the color of the world changed.

"Long Live Wu Jun"

"Long Live Wu Jun"

After Wujun left the customs, the generals returned to their positions, the first temple was officially opened, and the might of the world was contemptuous. Thousands of years later, it reappeared in the world.

"Heavenly Desolation"

On the throne, Lord Ye Wu opened his mouth, and suddenly, in the void, a bloody, threatening halberd appeared, slammed into the ground.

Divine Halberd is in the deserted world, and it comes to the world again.

At the same time, the four parties felt that in an ordinary room in Tiancang Academy, the dean paused, stopped the pen in his hand, and looked towards the west with his old eyes, showing a trace of sadness.

In the north, in the palace of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court, the national teacher woke up from entering the Ding, and calmly said, "Notify the military teacher that Ye Wujun has left the customs!"

"Yes"

In the south, in the Du'e Temple, the rosary in the hand of a dry old monk who was chanting stopped for a moment, but after a moment, he continued to move it.

In the east, in a barren city not far from Daxia, a sword moved lightly, and there was no further text.

Not long after, a beautiful figure came and quietly took away the sword in the city.

"This sword bears the shadow, and it belongs to you from now on." The wind in the deserted city brought out a calm voice.

"Thank you uncle," Mu Chengxue said respectfully.

The changes in the world are shocking and calm, and only the top few innate in the world sense the arrival of this moment, and Yong Ye gave instructions, and the first signs of sin appeared.

The first hall of the Eternal Night Divine Religion came out, the supreme martial emperor, with a state of contempt at the state and invincible in the world, came to the world again. The legendary powerhouse, the undead demon body, will eventually burn the flames of war in the world again.

Daxia, which occupies most of the territory of Shenzhou, bears the brunt and inevitably faces the strongest challenge. The first temple in the west, the Northern Mongolian Royal Court in the north, devoured by tigers and wolves, is as strong as Daxia, and it is also unbearable.

However, Ning Chen, who is in the Weiyang Palace, doesn't know anything about this, and he doesn't need to know. Whether it's Martial Lord or the Eternal Night Sect, it's too much higher than his ability and cognition at this time, and he's not high enough, so When the sky fell, it was not his turn to lift it.

Lime Sect's body technique is actually not simple at all, because he has to learn it within fifteen days, and what he has to accept is that he is really not a genius.

Lime is very patient, and although it can be fierce and violent at times, it is still very patient. Ten days is indeed very short. After fifteen days, Ning Chen really didn't get reborn. He was still a rookie at the first rank of martial arts, and his movement skills were also staggering. However, everything was difficult at the beginning. request too

many.

Da Xia's escorting team was ready to go. There were 500 cavalry in the mighty banned army. They were majestic and mighty.

Ning Chen knelt at the door of the eldest grandson's dormitory, silently kowtowed three times, and immediately got up and left.

He was appointed by Emperor Xia as the valet of Princess Punch, and he had to report half a day in advance.

"Niangniang, he's gone." In the bedroom, Qing Ning sighed softly.

She and Ning Chen have known each other for these days, and only then did she realize what it means to be rebellious and daring. In this palace, Ning Chen is the only person who has never knelt before Emperor Xia, and even when he first saw the Empress, he never knelt down. .

The eldest grandson looked at the gate of the palace quietly, without saying a word. After a long silence, he calmly got up and said, "Let's go, let's go with Ben Gong to see off the punchline."

"Yes" Lime nodded and followed.

Tianyu Hall, in front of the stone steps paved with white marble, in front of the Xiahuang Hall, looking down at the mighty family sending off the family below, his eyes are deep and calm, and the aura of oppression around him is hard to believe that this is the most mediocre emperor in the thousand years of Daxia. Emperor.

On the two sides behind Emperor Xia, the eldest grandson and Concubine Wan sit under the canopy, one is noble and unparalleled, the other is gorgeous and compelling, so that all the courtiers below dare not look up.

The three most honorable men in Daxia sent each other off. Below the stone steps, the five hundred Imperial Guards knelt on the ground in unison, their armors were clanging and black.

"Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live"

"Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live"

The deafening cries stunned the sky, Xia Huang stretched out his hand, the cries stopped, and the whole of His Royal Highness Tianyu was in a terrifying tranquility.

Emperor Xia opened his mouth and said lightly, "Let's go."

"Departure"

In front of the escorting team, a general wrapped in black armor shouted loudly. Immediately, the war horse neighed, and the 500 forbidden troops rushed forward with the escorting escort team.

In the team, next to the extremely gorgeous carriage, Ning Chen looked back at the eldest grandson and Qing Ning in front of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, a flash of sadness flashed in his heart, this time, it may really be a goodbye.

He was lucky, he met the eldest grandson after entering the palace, but unfortunately, he had to go.

The escorting team went all the way eastward. After the five hundred imperial guards, the palace maids, eunuchs, carts and trolleys, the whole team was no less than five miles from the beginning to the end, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.

Ning Chen's position was at the very center of the team, and beside her was Princess Punch's carriage. Everyone in the world was unfamiliar with this woman. Today, Emperor Xia is quite generous to his brothers. Of course, the premise is that all princes have enough self-knowledge. .

When Prince Hua took over the throne of the current Xia Huang, he was relieved of his large and small official duties, and he was at ease as his own Prince Anle. He rarely appeared in front of everyone. Therefore, what the world knows about Prince Hua having such a daughter. few.

Ning Chen doesn't care about this at all, he only cares about how to run away without knowing it. As for sending off his relatives, there are so many people who have sent them away, and he is not one of them.

However, when he saw a looming old figure in the black carriage behind him, he had to temporarily suppress the idea of running away. The figure in the car was very quiet, and he never said a word along the way. Through the curtains blown by the wind, Ning Chen saw a very old man, dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting cross-legged in the carriage, with his legs crossed. A sword, unsheathed, does not look like

surprisingly.

Ning Chen sighed, as long as anyone who can pretend like this is either a swordsman or a slut, obviously, this one belongs to the former.

It seemed that Emperor Xia was still very concerned about this marriage. Not only did he send 500 Imperial Guards to escort him, but he also arranged for such a high-level expert beside the princess.

It was impossible to run away in a short period of time, Ning Chen's mind moved again and again, and decided to break into the enemy's interior first, and then look for opportunities to take advantage.

"Senior, are you thirsty?"

"Senior, are you hungry?"

"Senior, eat some fruit"

"Senior,..."

For the next three days, Ning Chen shyly went to the old man every few minutes to show his hospitality.

The old man was silent at first, and then continued to be silent. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer. With a breath, he shook Ning Chen out of the carriage.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Ning Chen's patience, he didn't expect that a person's face could really be so unscrupulous and maddened.

So, after five days, the old man gave in and let Ning Chen nag on the carriage, talking nonsense endlessly.

Ning Chen didn't care that the old man ignored him, it would be nice to have a carriage ride, it was better than walking underneath.

As for the princess, he was never summoned at all.

"Senior, your sword is not bad, can you lend me a look?"

Tired of talking, Ning Chen put his eyes on the sword in front of the old man, and out of curiosity, seeing that the old man did not object, he reached out to take a look.

"Shuh" at this moment, the sword light flashed, instantly illuminating the entire carriage...