Marquis of Grand Xia

Two quarters of an hour, Ning Chen had reached the limit, his back collapsed, and he had to try to run the true Qi in Dantian Qihai. He gathered a little bit on the left leg, very thin, but the left leg was hot and painful. The feeling of emptiness has alleviated a lot.

Seeing that Ning Chen had stabilized again, Liming nodded indifferently. The use of true energy required his own experience. No matter what others said, it was also others.

She didn't want to teach him how to move, mainly because he didn't want to take the path of martial arts. People couldn't help himself in the rivers and lakes. Once they set foot on this path, there was no chance to look back.

The body method she wants to teach him is the easiest one to learn. Unlike the light method, this body method focuses on the movement and evasion in a small area. To put it bluntly is to save life.

Ning Chen guessed some of the pains of Lime, so she didn't complain about the pain and pain, but just insisted on it.

Half an hour later, the true qi in Qihai had already been consumed, and Ning Chen felt the bitter pain from his left leg again, and it became more intense.

Aside, Liming was always silent, even if he knew that Ning Chen had reached the limit, he would not say anything.

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

He is afraid of death, so he can only be afraid of suffering.

At the same time, in the Temple of Heaven, the Emperor Xia sat on the dragon chair and meditated silently. At the next moment, a figure appeared to His Royal Highness silently, as if walking out of the void.

The Emperor Xia was not surprised, but asked lightly: "how"

The Dark Dragon Guard of "No Progress" responded respectfully.

Xia Huang frowned, so why.

"Your Majesty, the Department of Heaven and Industry and the Ministry of Engineering have repeatedly confirmed that no matter how the 17 kinds of medicinal stones are matched, it is impossible to produce the explosion effect of the day," Dark Dragon Guard said in a deep voice.

The situation on that day shocked the government and the public. The entire interior of the Zhengqi Palace was exploded, revealing a passage through which things could be seen at a glance.

If Da Xia can master the things given this day, there will be no more enemies in the world.

Xia Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully weighing the pros and cons.

Originally, he took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the little **** as soon as possible.

Talent is not wrong, but having talents that you should not have should not exist in this world.

There are too many eyes in the palace, and the queen is guarding it, whether it is bright or dark, it is inconvenient to do it. Just this time Xinyu came to ask, and he also sent the little **** to the outside of the palace.

However, what he didn't think of was that the God-given thing was so difficult to try out.

After thinking for a while, Xia Huang set his mind and said calmly, "Let Tiangong Division and Gongbufang continue to try. On the other hand, you will follow this secretly this time on the road of prosperity. Do you want this Ningchen to have an accident."

"Yes"

The Dark Dragon Guard was about to leave, and his body paused again. He asked, "Your Majesty, what should happen if it changes?"

There was a killing intent in Xia Huang's eyes, and he spit out a word coldly, "Kill!"

Such a fetish, Da Xia can not get it, but it must not be made available to others, forcing it, so that the God-given thing will disappear completely, no one needs to get it.

The dark dragon guarded his mind, and immediately left silently.

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In the far west, the space is swaying, like a mirage. A barren temple appears and disappears from time to time, and sometimes disappears. Suddenly, an overbearing breath descends from the temple. The terror pressure is almost turned into substance. The earth is unbroken, and stretches for hundreds of feet.

"Welcome Wujun"

"Welcome Wujun"

...

In the trembling greetings, the temple crashed down onto the ground, the sky was still, the heavy and simple temple door slowly opened, and at a glance, in the temple, two rows of soldiers knelt on the ground neatly, their heads hung down At the next moment, a mighty figure like a demon walked up to the throne step by step, turned around and sat down for a moment, the world changed.

"Long live Wujun"

"Long live Wujun"

When Wujun left the country, the generals returned to the throne, the first temple was officially opened, and the prestige of the world was glorified. After a thousand years, the world was once again reappeared.

"Heaven"

Above the throne, Ye Wujun opened his mouth. Suddenly, in the void, a blood flew into the sky, and the fierce and threatening war halberd appeared, crashing into the earth.

Divine halberd is desperate, coming to the earth again.

At the same time, the Quartet felt that in a common room in the Tiancang Academy, the dean paused, stopped the pen in his hand, and his old eyes looked to the west, revealing a trace of sorrow.

In the royal palace of the Northern Mongolian court in the north, the national division woke up from the entrance and calmly said, "Notify the division, Ye Wujun is out!"

"Yes"

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

In the East, in a barren city not far from Daxia, a sword moves lightly, and there is no more.

Soon after, a beautiful figure came and quietly took away the sword in the city, the face of the city was poured, and the deserted city added color.

"This sword bears the shadow, and you will own it in the future." The deserted city is moving, bringing out a calm voice.

"Thank you uncle" Mu Chengxue respectfully said.

The change of the world is shocking and calm, and only the top of the world innately perceives the arrival of this moment, giving instructions from Yongye and showing signs of sin.

After the first hall of Yongye God Religion emerged, the mighty Wujun returned to the world with his glorious state and invincible status. The legendary strong man, the undead demon body, will eventually ignite war in the world again.

Da Xia, which occupies most of the territory of China, bears the brunt. It inevitably faces the strongest challenge. The first temple in the west, the northern Mongolian court in the north, and the tigers and wolves are as strong as Da Xia. It is also unbearable.

However, Ning Chen in Weiyang Palace knew nothing about it, and he did n’t need to know. Whether it was Wujun or Yongye God Religion, his ability and cognition were too high at this time, he was not high enough, so The sky collapsed and it was not his turn.

Liming's teaching method 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. Although sometimes it is fierce and violent, it is still very patient.

Ten days is really short. Fifteen days later, Ning Chen really did not reborn. He is still a rookie of the martial arts class, and his skills are also stunted. However, everything is difficult at first. As a little rookie who has just come into contact with martial arts, Too many requests.

Da Xia's team of sending relatives is ready to go, and the mighty forbidden army has five hundred rides. It is heroic and heroic.

Ning Chen knelt at the door of Changsun's bedroom, silently knocked three loud heads, and immediately got up and left.

He was ordered by Xia Huang to be the close attendant of Princess Whisper, and he had to report half a day in advance.

"Ma'am, he's gone" Liming sighed in the bedroom.

She and Ning Chen knew these days before they saw what it meant to be unruly and bold. In this royal palace, Ning Chen was the only person who had never kneeled to the Xia Huang. Even when he first saw the Queen Mother, he had never kneeled .

The grandson looked at the temple door quietly without saying a word. After a long silence, he stood up calmly and said, "Come on, go with this palace to see you off"

"Yes" Lime nodded and followed.

Tianyu Temple, in front of the stone steps paved with white marble, and before the Xia Emperor's Hall, looked down at the magnificent sending-off team below. The eyes were deep and calm, and the pressure of the whole body was hard to make people believe that this was the most mediocre emperor in the millennium Emperor.

On both sides behind Xia Huang, Changsun and Wan Guifei sat under the canopy, a distinguished and unparalleled, a gorgeous and compelling, so that all the officials below did not dare to look up.

Da Xia's most distinguished three men sent each other. Under the stone steps, the five hundred imprisoned soldiers knelt down on their knees, their armor clanged, and they became black.

"Long live my long live, long live long live"

"Long live my long live, long live long live"

The deafening cry shattered Tianyu, Xia Huang reached out his hand, and the cry came to a halt.

Xia Huang opened his mouth and said "Let's go"

"Departure"

In front of the sending team, a general wrapped in black armor shouted, and immediately the horse warped, and the five hundred imprisoned soldiers rushed forward with the **** team.

Ning Chen looked back at the elder grandson and lime in front of the Tianyu Temple next to the magnificent carriage, and there was a sorrow in his heart. This time, perhaps it is really farewell.

He was lucky. He met his grandson after entering the palace. Unfortunately, he had to leave.

Sending the pro-team to the eastbound, after the five hundred imprisonment, the court eunuch, the cart and the cart, the whole team is not less than five miles from beginning to end, people can not see the end at a glance.

Ning Chen ’s position is at the center of the team, and beside her is the carriage of Princess Whisper. For this woman, the world is unfamiliar. Today Xia Huang is quite generous to his brothers. Of course, the premise is that the princes have enough self-knowledge .

When Prince Xia succeeded to the throne today, he removed all his official duties and was relieved to be his own prince of peace. He rarely appeared in front of everyone. Therefore, what the world knows about Prince Hua has such a daughter less.

Ning Chen didn't care about it at all, he just cared how he could run away without knowing it. As for sending relatives, so many people gave it away, and he wasn't far behind.

However, when he saw a looming old figure in the black carriage behind him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He had to temporarily suppress the idea of ​​running.

The figure in the car was very quiet, and I never said a word along the way. Through the curtains blown by the wind, Ning Chen saw a veteran old man, dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting cross-legged in the carriage with his legs crossed A sword, the sword is unsheathed, it doesn't look surprising.

Ning Chen sighed, but it is obvious that anyone who can pretend to be so is not a swordsman or a bitch. This one obviously belongs to the former.

It seems that Xia Huang was very concerned about this time with his relatives. Not only did he send 500 imprisoned escorts, he also arranged such a master at the side of the princess.

Running for a short time is impossible. Ning Chen's mind moved and moved, and decided to break into the enemy first, and then look for opportunities to take advantage of.

"Senior, are you thirsty?"

"Senior, are you hungry?"

"Senior, eat some fruit"

"senior,……"

...

In the next three days, Ning Chen shrugged his face in front of the old man with a shy face.

The old man began to be silent for a long time, and then continued to be silent. In the end, it was really intolerable, and he breathed directly, shaking Ning Chen out of the carriage.

It is a pity that he still underestimated Ning Chen's patience. He did not expect that a person's face could actually be so thick as to be unbridled and heartbroken.

So, five days later, the old man compromised, let Ning Chen nag on the carriage, and endlessly talk nonsense.

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

As for the princess, he was never summoned.

"Senior, your sword is pretty good. Can you lend me a look?"

Tired of talking, Ning Chen put his eyes on the sword in front of the old man. Under curiosity, he reached out to see if the old man had no objection.

"Uh"

At this moment, the sword light flashed, instantly illuminating the whole car ...