Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

At this point…

Royal Palace, Heavenly Frost Palace.

A woman is anxiously rummaging through the cabinets, as if she has lost something important.

This Frost Palace is a cold palace, and most of the people who can live here are equivalent to exiled concubines.

And this woman is naturally also a concubine———— concubine.

In the eyes of outsiders, a few months ago, she was quite prominent, because she was the birth mother of the prince, and now she can only spend the rest of her life in this cold, lonely cold palace.

“What about the doll?”

“Where’s the disgusted doll?”

“I’m obviously hiding in the box, how could it be missing…”

Concubine Shu looked anxious, and roared in her heart.

However, no matter how she searched, she could not find the disgusting doll she hid and waited to use again on that crucial day.

“How so?” Concubine Shu was about to cry.

And she doesn’t blame her, after all… No one could have imagined that the disgusted doll would crawl away by itself because it “missed” someone…

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In the Moon Shadow Palace…

Xia Yan stretched out his arms and let the frost painting smooth the green for him, his long sleeves were down, and a gentle and elegant scholar appeared in the copper mirror.

The scholar’s face is beautiful, his temperament is dusty, and his eyes are sharp…

Frost Painting couldn’t help but quietly glance at it a few more times, it was really His Highness who was too eye-catching…

And when she thought that such a weak highness would fall into the hands of bad people and suffer all kinds of abuse, she had some heart palpitations, which felt like “a man sees a delicate and beautiful beauty, and sees that there are evil people who want to be unfavorable to this beauty, so he naturally gives birth to worry.”

“I really don’t know which daring thief wants to disadvantage His Highness…” muttered Frost Painting, “I hope those masters catch them soon.”

Xia Yan said, “Frost Painting, are you worried about me?”

Frost Painting said busily, “Of course, the slave is worried about His Highness. Although His Highness is peerless, he is only a weak scholar, and these bad people… But always have to hit His Highness’s idea. The slaves really hated them. ”

Effeminate scholar?

Xia Yan was stunned…

He carefully looked at the image in the copper mirror, and there was really a kind of elegant scholarly weakness. This is a problem with his previous self-perception…

But, how so?

He remembered that when he was in the Earth Lock Realm before, he was much stronger than now. Why?

Suddenly, he remembered Old Bangzi and Teacher Li, these two were both great masters, and they didn’t look very strong.

Maybe it’s “returning to the basics”, after entering the Grandmaster Realm, the power is rounded, but it will not be manifested outside?

Or maybe it was because he used the “Devouring Talent” to directly obtain True Qi?

Xia Yan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart…

These days, he always feels a little strange, because Bai Ma has a vague and unclear look in his eyes, not only Bai Ma, even Teacher Li, but also these palace maidens, and even some strange female students… The same look in their eyes.

Before he didn’t understand, now he does.

This look that made him unaware was ———— protective.

A weak, attractive, heterosexual man… It will also arouse the protective desire of powerful women.

“Your Highness, don’t worry, in the palace, the slave will also ask around, if you know who wants to disadvantage you, the slave will definitely tell the white girl.” Frost Painting looked very angry, as long as she thought of His Highness being bullied by bad people, she didn’t fight anywhere.

Xia Yan: …

This… The weak appearance, increasing the grandmaster’s temperament, adding the luck of “Peach Blossom Luck II”, is it a little too strong?

He squeezed his fist, the qi and blood in it were like rivers and seas rushing, but it was like a dragon dormant in the waves, and if it did not rise, it would not be discovered…

Forget it, that’s fine.

Let’s just keep it personal.

Although there are some suspicions of “eating soft rice”, in order to survive in this strange world… Shuddering.

…

… After breakfast, Xia Yan walked out of the

Moon Shadow Palace, under the eaves, Bai Ma had already intimately held up an oil-paper umbrella and was waiting for him quietly, when he walked out, Bai Ma’s palm moved slightly, making the umbrella surface hang slightly, blocking the oncoming cold wind.

The corner of Xia Yan’s mouth twitched…

This detail of Bai Mama allowed him to verify his previous guess.

Is Bai Suli afraid that he will be weak and will be blown away by the wind?

Is there such an exaggeration?

“Your Highness, let’s go.”

“Hmm…”

Xia Yan answered.

He watched the falling rain and his thoughts drifted away.

Actually, now, he didn’t really want to go to the academy.

Because he has more important things to do.

His skills are extremely lacking, and now only the marksmanship of [Nineteen Stops] remains, but you know… When he wears four thousand pounds of heavy armor, he can also cultivate the body.

At the same time, although “everything is a gun” is domineering, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it is not flexible.

Last night, he killed four men in black and manipulated four guns, all of which went straight to and fro, and if it weren’t for the door just open, the four people just gathered, he might not be able to silently kill four people at the same time.

Therefore, he still had to return to his original cultivation strategy———— cultivating at least three types of exercises, one type of main weapon, one type of secondary weapon, and one type of body technique.

In addition, he had to find another defensive technique.

This weapon, or use a dark weapon.

He thought about practicing a big bow, after all, he had the impression that many historical generals on Blue Star were good at bow bending and archery, but archery was also straight, thinking that the attack range was larger, but the flexibility was also insufficient.

However, the dark weapon can completely make up for this, after all, the [Feiyan Hui Lin], which was only a first-class technique before, was already able to turn a corner, which was completely enough to show… The dark weapon is flexible, treacherous and changeable, and unpredictable in killing.

But the problem was that now he had no reason to go to the Qilin Pavilion to see the exercises.

Because he had already given up martial arts and switched to Wen Dao.

Wait a minute… There seems to be another reason.

Dah…

Da-da…

In the winter rain, the young girl came to the carriage, Bai Suli held an umbrella, and wanted to wait for His Highness to get on the carriage first, but Xia Yan suddenly stopped.

“What’s wrong?” Bai Mama asked.

Xia Yan sighed softly and looked sideways to the east, with an unconcealable longing hidden in his eyebrows.

Bai Ma’s body was shocked, “You… Are you dreaming of a girl?

Xia Yan said, “Xiaobai, accompany me to the Qilin Pavilion.”

Bai Suli wanted to say something, but she still gave up, she answered softly, and said, “I hope that the dream girl will also be very good to you.” ”

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Horse-drawn carriage to Changhong Lake.

The young girl dismounted and boarded the boat.

The rain just stopped, and the sky turned blue, which was particularly beautiful.

Bai Suli opened the long boat and brought Xia Yan to His Excellency Qilin.

In the open space in front of the pavilion, however, a

heroic figure was holding a big gun, stabbing fiercely, and the shadow of the gun shone brightly, exploding from time to time in the air.

The girl’s eyes were focused and sharp, her black hair was scattered, and she was wet behind her, obviously, she did not have the slightest concern about the rain just now, and she really practiced her guns rain or shine.

Even if she felt that the long boat was docking, Dream Master Yu still did not stop practicing her guns, as if there were her unending enemies in the air, and no matter who came, she could not stop her from killing the enemy bravely.

Bai Suli was suddenly a little angry, and just about to say something, she was stopped by Xia Yan raising her hand.

Xia Yan said, “I’ll go upstairs and wait for her, her cultivation so hard is also for Dayan.”

Bai Suli: …

“Forget it, Your Highness can do whatever he likes.”

Xia Yan said, “Xiaobai, can you help me go and take a leave of absence with Xiao Li Xuezheng?”

Bai Suli’s beautiful eyebrows frowned, her foxy eyes moved, looking at the dream master who was not squinting and practicing gun skills, and then looked at His Highness, “Okay, okay, anyway, there are people here to protect you, I’ll go ask for your leave, and then come to pick you up!”

After that, Bai Suli did not turn back, turned around and stepped on the ground, and fell onto the bamboo boat like a flying swallow.

The bamboo pen waved, a few circles of ripples, and the boat was gone away like electricity…

The Qilin Pavilion has the old palace maid, as well as the dream master royalty, and His Highness is unhindered.

Xia Yan looked at Xiaobai’s back, gently sighed with relief, and then quickly walked towards the Qilin Pavilion.

New exercises are just around the corner!