Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 51: Eastbound

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The letter will not be false. At the end of the letter, there is the general seal of the army general, but the authenticity of the content of the letter is too involved.

The hand of the eldest grandson holding the letter was pale, and his expression was extremely ugly. He couldn't believe the content of the letter.

If things are true, then there will be a huge earthquake in Daxia.

Ning Chen sat there and didn't dare to say a word, his task of delivering the letter had been completed, and the rest was not what he could do.

"Ning Chen, you can't stay in the imperial city anymore, where are you going?" The eldest grandson put away the letter and made a decisive decision.

Qing Ning was startled and was about to speak, but was stopped by Changsun reaching out.

Ning Chen knew this secret, Xia Huang would definitely not tolerate him again, this time she was powerless to stop it.

Qing Ning glanced at Ning Chen, and there was a hint of unbearable expression on Xiu Xiu's face. The latter risked his life to deliver the letter all the way, so it was too cruel to leave like this.

Ning Chen grinned and said it was ok, turned his head to look at his eldest grandson, "Niangniang, I'm going to the east, it might be troublesome to go out of the city, can you give me a ride?"

"kindness"

The eldest grandson's eyes flickered, and he nodded in agreement. Ning Chen was right. It is really not easy for him to leave the city now. Emperor Xia would not allow a person who might be out of control to leave the imperial city.

The three of them got off the pagoda, and then walked quickly towards the city gate in a carriage. In the dark, a shadow guard's face showed a touch of anxiety, but he did not dare to stop it.

Emperor Xia's order was to stop Ning Chen in the imperial city, and once he left the city, he would be killed without mercy, but now that he was accompanied by the empress, he couldn't stop him, and he didn't dare to take action.

If there is anyone else who can compete with the majesty of Emperor Xia today, the eldest grandson must be one of them.

No one can ignore the influence of the eldest grandson's lineage within Daxia, and neither can Emperor Xia.

The eastbound carriage kept galloping. After the eldest grandson sent Ning Chen out of the city, he walked down and let the latter drive the carriage away.

When the guard at Dongcheng Gate saw that it was the Empress, he was too frightened to say a word, let alone check who was in the car.

Inside the imperial city, the Shadow Guard watched helplessly as the carriage drove away, but he was powerless and did not dare to take half a step out of the city gate.

The reason is very simple, the eldest grandson and lime stand in front of the city.

"Come on, let's go back"

Seeing that the carriage had disappeared in front of him, Changsun greeted him with a lime, then turned around and walked towards the city.

Lime sighed in her heart, and then followed.

She can't help him anymore, and he can only walk by himself in the future.

Ning Chen drove the carriage all the way to the east, temporarily asking all the eyeliners.

The first thing he did when he came out was done, and the rest was to go to Jiancheng to find Mu Chengxue.

That's what's really dangerous.

In the Great Xia Imperial City, after all, there are still rules and regulations, even Xia Huang has to be concerned about the influence of many parties, and he cannot be too unscrupulous.

But Jiancheng is different, this is a place without any rules, the sword in hand is the only rule.

Respecting the strong is the truest portrayal of Jiancheng.

Before Mu Chengxue, there were only five innate people in the world, but the place where the real powerhouses gathered was Jiancheng. This was a fact that even the five innate powerhouses could not deny.

There is a sword in Jiancheng. It has been beaten by wind and rain in Jiancheng for many years, but it has never been unsheathed.

This sword is the Sword City itself, a forbidden place where a terrifying being that may have comparable or even surpass innate strength sits.

And now Jiancheng has another real innate, becoming the sixth innate to the powerhouse in the world, which makes Jiancheng's prestige suddenly rise to the peak.

You must know that even a terrifying place like the Eternal Night Divine Sect that has been passed down for an unknown number of years has only two innate talents, and the thousand-year-old invincible Daxia has only one innate powerhouse.

In the sword city, there are sword marks one after another. It is said that the traces left by the innate strong man who practiced swords in the past, each sword mark is full of powerful sword intent, which is difficult for swordsmen in the world. Resist temptation. The strong man in Jiancheng did not stop the swordsmen who came from all over the world. Ten years ago, he even accepted three young people with good qualifications. Ten years later, the weakest of the three young people has reached In the ninth-rank realm, the strongest is even already

Having taken that crucial half-step, once the opportunity comes, it is very likely that he will take the remaining half-step and become the seventh innate in the world.

However, apart from these three people, no one in the entire Jiancheng has ever seen that strong man. They can only feel the incomparably powerful sword intent from Jiancheng.

No one knows how terrible this sword will be when it is unsheathed, whether it can really match or even surpass the innate.

Ning Chen's road ahead is not destined to be smooth, Mu Chengxue has become an innate, an existence in a different realm from ordinary people.

Innate, another way of saying it is God.

People who can communicate with God.

This is no longer a realm that mortals can understand. Innate powerhouses rarely take action, and at most they can only exist as a deterrent.

Ning Chen went here just for an answer, even if he knew he couldn't do it, he had to go.

The carriage ran wildly in the wilderness, without stopping all the way, the snowflakes drifted, and the traces of the carriage disappeared quickly.

It will take at least ten days to go to Jiancheng. During these ten days, he will do everything possible to improve his strength and protect himself.

He didn't want to be hacked to death by the lunatic in Jiancheng before he saw Mu Chengxue.

The swordsman is a powerful being, and it is also the name of paranoid. The most difficult person in the world to get along with is the swordsman. Just like the sword worship, in the palace, the temper is the weirdest one.

In the Daxia Palace, the eldest grandson who had returned to the palace came directly to the Hall of Heavenly Mandate to meet the Emperor Xia.

On the dragon chair, Emperor Xia had received the news from the Shadow Guard in advance, and knew what happened in the imperial city.

"Empress, what's the matter?" Xia Huang asked sternly without revealing the meaning of the matter.

Although Ning Chen's life and death were important, it was not enough to change his relationship with the Queen.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from Beijiang"

The eldest grandson stepped forward and passed the letter in his hand.

Emperor Xia frowned, took the envelope, opened it, and looked at it quietly.

"Bang"

The next moment, Xia Huang slapped the table with rage, his face turning ashen.

At this moment, outside the main hall, there was an extremely urgent announcement:

"Your Majesty, something bad happened. The Eighth Prince was assassinated on his way back to the palace. He was seriously injured in a coma, and his life was in danger!"

"what"

The successive bad news caused Emperor Xia's body to sway abruptly, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, his feet staggered, and he fell down in front of the dragon chair.

"Quickly pass the imperial doctor"

Changsun's expression changed, and he immediately shouted.

"Yes"

The little eunuch who came in to report was frightened, and hurried out to give orders.

At the same time, at the north gate of the Great Xia Imperial City, Yueling left in a carriage, the old woman sat beside her, with a faint blood stain on her clothes.

"How?" Yueling asked after coughing a few times.

"My heart is broken, I can't live today," the old woman replied.

"Very good." Yueling nodded and said calmly.

Originally, these things did not require her to come in person, but this matter involved her later plans, so she had to be careful.

The carriage was quiet, the old woman thought for a moment, and said softly, "Miss, there is one more thing I need to tell you."

"Speak" Yueling said lightly.

"According to the news from Concubine Wan, the young man who had a good conversation with Miss is Ning Chen!" While speaking, the old woman's expression was a little ugly. She also just got the news, but it was too late.

"Huh?" Yueling frowned, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She was really too careless, and she never doubted it. However, when she was in Luoyue City that day, when she took Ning Chen's pulse, the latter's pulse was definitely not what an eunuch should have.

"Where is he now?" Yue Linghan lowered his face and asked coldly.

"Going to the east," the old woman replied.

"Send people to hunt down, live to see people, die to see corpses" Yueling said ruthlessly.

"Yes." The old woman respectfully took the order.

Ning Chen didn't know that the woman who had been chatting very happily the day before was going to put him to death desperately. Human emotions seemed so fragile at the moment, and in terms of standpoint, they were worthless.

Fortunately, the snow fell in time, covering up the marks of the carriage, making the pursuit a lot slower.

In the carriage, Ning Chen closed his eyes and rested his mind, trying to break through the realm of the acquired fifth rank, but unfortunately gave up after a few tries.

He is now only a piece of paper away from the Acquired Rank 5, however, the distance of just a piece of paper has forcibly trapped him in the footsteps of martial arts.

He is not a genius, it is normal to encounter bottlenecks.

This kind of thing, impatient is also useless, forcibly breaking through, it is very likely to go crazy due to unstable mood.

In martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you fail to break through, you will leave hidden dangers. It is almost impossible to break through in the future.

Today, the size of the two True Essence cyclones in his body are almost the same, but there is still a certain gap when he really starts.

The scroll of life on the first page of golden paper he cultivated is the foundation of his martial arts, and the effect of the exercises on the second page of golden paper is much worse. The main reason is that there is no training to break through the realm.

Moreover, he couldn't practice the moves on the second page of golden paper, which made his hatred teeth itch.

This kind of feeling is like there is a lot of silver in front of him, but someone tells him that the silver belongs to the eldest grandson...

The only move recorded in the book of life, he kept practicing, but the progress was very slow. After this move was performed, the price was a bit excessive, but it also had its unique and extraordinary characteristics. Once practiced, the foundation would be completely transformed. .

As for the exercises on the second page of golden paper, after reading it many times, he did not find its name, but according to its properties, he randomly named it a few names:

"Dust Roll", "Soil Roll", "Mud Roll"

Of course, after the final weighing, he still felt that the Scroll of Dust sounded a little better, and the latter two always felt a little wrong.

Whenever the Scroll of Dust is running, he can control the dust and sand around him, but he has only been practicing for a short time, and he is not yet able to control it proficiently.

This volume's physical attributes are relatively heavy, and its operation is much slower than that of the raw volume. If he wants to use it as soon as possible, he needs to double his cultivation.

"Herod" suddenly, the running horse neighed, and its front legs suddenly lifted, almost overturning the entire carriage...