Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

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"Yeah, it's a pity, he is actually quite my character." Quan Yang sighed when he heard his sister's words.

"Then what kind of person is his brother?"

Since she was taken out of the palace by Quan Yang, Concubine Yu has rarely gone out, because her identity is, after all, the concubine of the Emperor Taishang. Little is known about the outside information.

"I haven't gotten along, but as far as I know, he is a more powerful person than Chen Hong. Although he is a twin brother, Tianzi is stronger than Chen Hong. In his twenties, he is already a first-rank martial artist. Chen Hong is even more valued by Duke Anyang.

I heard that King Mu was about to be killed by the popularity of Chen Mansion, and the above just asked Chen Mansion to make a symbolic compensation. You know, that is the royal family. "

Although the imperial power is now on the wane, it is still there after all, allowing the royal family to compromise. It is conceivable how much Xiao Yunqi values ​​Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo... is he really similar to Chen Hong?" Yu Fei suddenly asked as if thinking of something.

"It's very similar, almost carved out of the same mold." Speaking of this, Qiu Yang became a little excited. Is there really such an imagined twin in the world?

"Brother, have you ever doubted... In fact, the two of them may be the same person." Concubine Yu recalled the night in Jingru Palace, when "Chen Hong" was holding her, she clearly felt Something was touching his butt.

At that time, she didn't think much about it, but since she left Jingru Palace, every time she thought about that night, she felt something was wrong.

Although she has not experienced personnel, she can also understand that eunuchs don't have that kind of thing.

In addition, the news that Chen Hong was a fake **** spread in Bianliang City made her more and more suspicious.

Hearing this, Quan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Impossible, but I saw them appear together."

"Brother, there are not a few people in this world who will be easy to change." Yu Fei said.

"But when Chen Hong was in Nanyang, he was only a third-rank martial artist, and his younger brother was a first-rank. How could anyone be promoted from third-rank to first-rank in less than a month." Quanyang shook his head.

"Brother, didn't you say before that Chen Hong killed Zhang Ping, a second-rank warrior? Maybe he was not a third-rank warrior at that time, but hid his strength and revealed only what he wanted us to see. ." Yu Fei said.

Hearing this, Qiuyang Tong Kong zoomed in a bit, and then became unsure: "No...Impossible?"

"Then, brother, did you see Chen Hong dead with your own eyes? If you die, you will die, and you will no longer have your head turned. This is too coincidental..." Yu Fei said.

...

Cold Water Pass.

When Zhao Jiang learned that Liu Yi was defeated, he immediately invited the other seventeen princes to discuss countermeasures.

Speaking of Huazhong's invincibility, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

In fact, among the eighteen princes, there are many who are first-rank warriors.

But they are princes, how can they challenge it from the beginning.

Moreover, Huazhong was defending the city. If they challenged in person, they would inevitably be targeted by the opponent.

Moreover, there is a suspicion of incompetence in the first rank battle against the second rank.

And as the teachers of the king on the side of justice, in this first battle, they naturally wanted to kill Huazhong with the second rank against the second rank.

Just as everyone was discussing, a spies suddenly came to report, and Hua Zhong came to challenge.

The prefect of Qiyang sent his own confidant to the battle, but in less than three rounds, he was beheaded by Huazhong.

Zhao Qi was a royal clan, and he also ordered his general to fight.

Although he was not killed by Huazhong, he was defeated.

For a time, the princes were furious, and they all wanted to send first-rank warriors to kill Huazhong.

Saying that this is retribution, there is nothing invincible.

As a result, when it was about to discuss which first-rank martial artist to appear.

Someone below the steps shouted loudly: "The young general is willing to cut off the head of Huazhong and dedicate it to the tent."

Hearing this, all the princes looked around, and Zhao Jiang also said, "Whose commander is this?"

Yangzhou Prefecture Mu Zhaobu introduced: "Alliance leader, this is the righteous person who came to join the crusade against the national thief Xiao Yunqi two days ago, Zhou Da's younger brother Tuesday."

Zhao Jiang hurriedly asked about the official position.

Zhao Bu said: "The three brothers are the chiefs of my subordinates."

Before Zhao Jiang could speak, Zhao Yu shouted loudly, "Do you dare to bully me and other princes who don't have generals? A small chief dares to speak casually and fork me out."

Zhao Bu hurriedly stopped him and said, "This person has made a big statement. He must have some skills. It's better to let him try. If he doesn't win, it's not too late to punish him."

Tuesday said: "If you can't win, please behead me."

Zhao Jiang asked about his realm.

"I just entered the second grade yesterday." said Tuesday.

Knowing that it was the second rank, Zhao Jiang rolled his eyes and asked someone to pour a glass of hot wine, and let him drink it before getting on the horse on Tuesday.

Tuesday said: "put down the wine first, I'll go back when I go."

After saying that, they flew out of the tent with a halberd and mounted their horses, and the crowd only heard the sound of drums and shouts outside the gate.

Before long, cheers sounded from outside the tent.

The wine is not cold yet.

On Tuesday, he carried Huazhong's head and threw it into the tent of the alliance leader, saying, "Fortunately, I didn't lose my life."

...

...

According to the tradition of the Song Dynasty.

The most common funerals are on the 3rd day and on the 7th day~www.readwn.com~ Chen Mo didn't plan to do it for long, three days are almost the same, that is, the funeral on the 69th day of the great turmoil.

But on the 68th day of the great turmoil, Chen Mo invited Li Weiqiu, Zhang Lie, Dai Xishan and others.

After three rounds of drinking, Chen Mo said, "Brother Li, Brother Zhang, Brother Dai... all of them are talented and skilled in martial arts. Now is the time when the country is in crisis and there are rebellions everywhere, why don't you all? serve the country..."

Inside and outside the words, there are many meanings to win over.

At the previous banquet, Li Weiqiu also said that he wanted to make a name for Wanjian Villa, and Chen Mo also took this to say: "When Brother Li becomes an invincible general, and he goes by his name everywhere, people in the world will still remember him. Who doesn't know Wanjian Villa..."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo clapped his hands, the door of the private room opened, and several coquettish women with good stature and appearance walked in in a showy manner.

This is the top card that Chen Mo asked people to find from each hook column, and they are all good kung fu.

Life is all about the pursuit of fame and fortune.

And fame and fortune are nothing more than power, wealth, and sex.

Although there is a saying that the poor are rich in martial arts.

Li Weiqiu and others can cultivate to the innate, so the family is naturally not short of money, not short of women.

But in terms of power, there really isn't.

Of course, they could totally rely on Xiao Yunqi, and what they gave might be much higher than Chen Mo's.

But what about later?

A nineteen-year-old first-rank martial artist, even Qin Zheng of the previous dynasty did not have this talent.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many capable people under him, relying on him is a small investment and a big return.

Xiao Yunqi's side is not necessarily so.

His power has already been achieved, and there are too many capable and different people who have taken refuge in him. Li Weiqiu and others who have taken refuge in the past may not necessarily be taken seriously.