Marquis of Grand Xia

Qinghehou ’s loyalty to Daxia has never been suspected. This old Houye was a martial prince of the Emperor Qinfeng. He spent all his life guarding the territory of Daxia in the barren land.

The peace of Daxia was beaten down by generations of martial arts generations regardless of life and death. Daxia ’s frontier was too big. Without these martial arts generations, he had already been trampled into wasteland by the iron riders of his country.

As the only surviving Wuhou of the last generation, Qinghehou's prestige in Daxia is unparalleled. This point, even the triumphant Hou who was the head of the ten Wuhouhou, could not be compared.

But, what Xia Huang has done recently has really chilled the old Hou Ye's heart.

In Wuhou Mansion, Qinghehou stood in front of the hall. In front of him, the four generals knelt and looked ashamed.

"Finance in March, go back," Qinghe Hou said lightly.

"Yes!" The four generals respectfully saluted and immediately got up and left.

After the four left, Qinghe Hou looked quietly outside the Wuhou Mansion, a deep exhaustion flashed in the calm eyes.

The thousand-year-old invincible Daxia has fallen to the point of being supported by a young man, so sad and ridiculous.

He knew from Wuyou that Ning Chen had already sent the news of Beiwuhou ’s rebellion to the Imperial City. However, what he did not expect was that the Xia Emperor watched Yangui City broken in order to elicit the rebellious forces in Daxia. As a result, 170,000 soldiers and millions of civilians in the city were killed by the Northern Mongolian army.

It can be said that the Xia Emperor's own hands caused half of the precarious situation.

As a courtier, he wanted to be loyal to the Xia Emperor, but he was even more loyal to the Da Xia he had guarded for his entire life.

He is very aware of what Ning Chen has done. He can even say that if it were not for this young man, Daxia would be even more embarrassed in this war.

He believes in his own judgment and believes in his daughter's eyes, so he is willing to gamble once.

Shizai Xiu is nothing to him. He can no longer enter the congenital in this life. It is better to help this young man once. He only hopes that his decision will bring new summer hope to Daxia, not The beginning of destruction.

Ning Chen did not know what the old Hou Ye thought, but he knew that he owed a relationship, a relationship that would never be clear.

The ten-year power is not something that any warrior can discard at will. Moreover, the old Hou Ye is already in his senior years. Losing the ten-year power will inevitably cause serious injuries and even permanently damage his own foundation.

Mingyue has been quietly standing by the bed, worrying on the delicate little face.

"never mind"

Ning Chen woke up from adjusting her breath, rubbed the little girl's hair, and said softly.

Although his injuries were not light, he was nothing compared to what he got.

This inn can no longer stay, he and Xiao Mingyue must leave as soon as possible.

He wasted a lot of time in healing, and the sky outside was getting dark, but it was a good thing for them.

This time of day is when people who leave early and return home come home. There are relatively many pedestrians on the street, and the dark sky makes it more favorable for them to leave.

"Let's go"

Thinking of this, Ning Chen put on his coat, took Xiao Mingyue, and walked out of the door.

Along the way, pedestrians came back and forth, the two walked in it, not conspicuous, and soon disappeared into the night.

In the next two days, Xing Chaoguan was placed under martial law, especially the place where Ning Chen had appeared, and it was checked again and again.

No one knows, at this time Ning Chen has taken Xiao Mingyue to another city three hundred miles away from Xingchaoguan, and stayed for five days.

His injury can no longer be delayed, he must calm down to heal, and he also needs time to practice the exercises given by the old Hou Ye as soon as possible.

This is a martial art with a long line of art. There are mental methods and moves. He does not lack mental methods. What he lacks is the training method of moves.

The martial arts of Long Sun Yimai have few sword moves, and neither Old Hou Ye nor Tai Ping Hou are people who use swords.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to learn sword tricks. He is not a sword-loving man like Prince Yan. As long as any martial arts are useful, he will not mind.

The way of martial arts, the most taboo and eager, Ning Chen did not dare to learn more, only selected the only sword among them, and one of the three palms.

The old Hou Ye only passed a sword and three palms, presumably he was also afraid of his youthfulness and greed.

Any martial arts in the world has its unique way of traveling. It took five days for Ning Chenlian to heal the wound, and it took him a preliminary grasp of this sword.

Five days later, Ning Chen took Xiao Mingyue on the road again, and they needed to rush to Tianmenguan as soon as possible.

After another three days, the two came ten miles outside the Tianmen Gate and stopped walking.

Ning Chen looked at the mighty Daxia Xiongguan ahead, knowing that this was the last problem before him.

Forced to break through the iron gate will not work, where listening to the moon will certainly leave a real strong man in this very important place, if you force to break, just die.

The only option is to cross the Qizhou Mountains on both sides of Tianmenguan.

The Qizhou Mountain Range stretches for nearly ten thousand miles, and divides the territory of Daxia into two halves. The place where Tianmenguan is located is the most gentle place in the mountains, but it also took Daxia to know how much manpower and material resources to build.

The Qizhou Mountains are truly original places, and few people dare to set foot in them. However, Ning Chen has no choice but to choose to cross.

"Are you afraid?" Ning Chen looked at the little girl beside him and asked.

"Not afraid" Mingyue nodded firmly. She is the emperor of Northern Mongolia. How could she be scared by this little difficulty.

"Nice," Ning Chen applauded with a thumbs up.

Between the two, the two had already embarked on the road over the Qizhou Mountains.

The mountain road is rugged and every step is very difficult. The little girl is still very weak and can't be tired after a few steps, so most of the time is carried by Ning Chen.

The original place, thousands of miles away, rolling up and down, lying on the ground, the ancient wood flat, covering the sky and the sun, and there are old roots, vertical and horizontal spread, overflowing the atmosphere of the years.

This is a land of gods, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, nourishing tens of thousands of years, and has been around for a long time. , Somewhat unpredictable.

Hanging at the beginning of the cold moon, bright and clean, the breeze blowing gently, the branches and leaves rustling, the whole mountain range is a bit horrible, even if the beast roars and shakes the sky, it is difficult to cover the eternal loneliness.

"Is it cold?" Ning Chen walked between the mountains and asked softly.

"Not cold" Mingyue lay on the former's back and shook his head gently.

The bad guy is warm and she is wearing a thick coat.

"Sleep when you are sleepy, and you have to walk for a long time," Ning Chen said.

"En" Mingyue responded, but did not sleep, a pair of big pearl-like eyes brightened.

"Shall I tell you a story?" Ning Chen walked for a while. Ning Chen saw Xiao Mingyue still not sleepy, afraid she was bored, and suggested.

"Okay!" Mingyue nodded and agreed very much.

"Tell you a story about Snow White" Ning Chen recalled carefully. I haven't told it for many years. I don't know if I can remember it all.

"In the past, there was a king ..."

The story is very vulgar in the beginning, with a twist in the middle, and the result is very beautiful. The fairy tale of a typical prince and princess plus a badass, Ning Chen ’s mouth can be said to be alive, let alone a story.

Xiao Mingyue listened very eagerly, and Ning Chen smiled in his heart, in the end it was a little girl.

"Is Fan Lingyue not like that badass queen?" Ning Chen took the opportunity to instill in Xiao Mingyue that Fan Lingyue is a bad guy.

"You are the villain, Sister Lingyue is a good person"

Xiao Mingyue's ability to distinguish right from wrong is very strong. At a glance, he can see Ning Chen's intention, and then he pouted and answered.

Ning Chen touched his nose helplessly, the strategy failed and needs to be improved.

"If I and Fan Lingyue fell into the water together, who would you save first?" Ning Chen once again took out the killer.

"Sister Lingyue" Xiao Mingyue said without hesitation.

"White hurts you" Ning Chen was very hurt. The little girl answered too quickly, even if she pretended to hesitate.

"Your martial arts are so good, you can persevere for a long time. Sister Lingyue can't martial arts, so you must save Sister Lingyue first," Mingyue held his arms around the bad guy tight and explained in a low voice.

"Oh" Ning Chen smiled softly. If there is no martial arts in listening to the moon, then there will be no martial arts in the whole world. The palm almost didn't shoot him dead.

However, these things cannot be told to Xiao Mingyue.

"Or, would you tell me a story?" Ning Chen suggested.

"I won't" the girl said embarrassedly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Then I will tell you a joke? "Ning Chen smiled weirdly

"Good" Mingyue nodded.

"There used to be an eunuch," Ning Chen said, and then stopped talking.

"What's next?" Mingyue asked curiously.

"No more" Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue was stunned for a long time before he responded, and the small hand hit the former hard, blushing:

"You are a bad person!"

"Oh, kidding," Ning Chen laughed and continued, "Maybe I'll tell you another one?"

"No, I want to listen to the story," Ming Yue pouted.

"What kind of listening?" Ning Chen asked.

Xiao Mingyue thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, will you tell me about your own affairs?"

She knows that there are not many people in this world who can listen to Sister Yueyue. Since the bad guys are so powerful, there must be many stories to tell.

Ning Chen didn't refuse. Isn't he just telling the hero's story? He is the best.

"In the past, a young, handsome, chic, kind and lovely boy entered the palace ..."

The story is very long and very long, mainly because someone is shameless and added too many exaggerated adjectives, which led to a story that can be finished with a slap of paper. It took a whole hour to talk about his falling off the cliff. .

"You don't know how big the strange bird I saw when I fell, and the wings are as wide as four or five feet"

Ning Chenzheng's efforts to paint the general, but was interrupted by Xiao Mingyue, "You deceive, how can there be such a big bird"

"The other plots may be a bit exaggerated, but I am not exaggerating at all," Ning Chen was about to explain, but suddenly heard the sky above, a nine days of Shen Xiao came, and his calm face instantly gloomy.

This time, no need to explain!

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