Tianmu

Hall of Four Spirits.

This is a palace full of fantasy in the imperial city.

The owner of the palace is the fourth princess Ning Xinyu, the most beloved daughter of the emperor of the current dynasty.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered at the door of a room in the Hall of Four Spirits, and the sounds of beating, smashing and cursing came from the room, making these people stand outside the door fiercely and dare not go in .

"What happened to the fourth princess? As soon as she came back, she locked herself in the room and threw things everywhere!" [

"I don't know, I've never seen the princess so angry."

"Hush~! Keep your voice down, if the princess hears it, we will be miserable!"

Several maids serving the four princesses in daily life gathered together, whispering softly, looking at the door from time to time, full of fear.

In the room, Ning Xinyu picked up a vase that was one person tall, hugged it and smashed it against the wall in front of her.

"Bastard Chen Ming! Damn Chen Ming, go to hell!"

An angry curse burst out from her mouth, Ning Xinyu didn't have the appearance of that obedient princess at the moment, she looked no different from that demon crawling out of hell.

Her heart was full of resentment towards Chen Ming. From Ning Xinyu's point of view, she was just trying to make a joke, but Chen Ming, a big man, has such a small stomach, unexpectedly...

"Feifei left, it's all Chen Ming's fault, everything is Chen Ming's fault!" Thinking about Xiao Feifei's unwavering attitude when she came to say goodbye to her before, Ning Xinyu thought more and more. Furious, in her eyes, the decorations in these rooms had become like Chen Ming's. She kept smashing and smashing, and finally smashed all the decorations in the room.

"Breathe~breathe~..."

Panting heavily, after Ning Xinyu smashed everything in the room, the bad breath in her heart also eased a lot, at least not as uncomfortable as before.

On the other side, when the sound of smashing in the room finally disappeared, the maids and servants at the door also breathed a sigh of relief, and then a courageous maid walked to the door and knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"Princess, do you need a servant to go in and clean it?"

In the room, Ning Xinyu, who had almost lost her temper, couldn't help but look at the floor of the room after hearing the sound.

"Hmph! Come in!"

The maid who knocked on the door before the door opened brought other people into the room one after another. When they saw the miserable scene in the room, they were all mentally prepared. They were still slightly surprised when they saw this scene. .

"The princess is really pissed off this time!" They thought to themselves.

"Okay, don't just stand around, clean it up for me quickly, if you haven't cleaned it up when I come back, you will look good!"

After saying a harsh word, the fourth princess left the room directly, leaving only the maids and servants with distressed faces, thinking that the princess should not come back too early.

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After chatting with the Seventh Prince for a while, Chen Ming proposed the idea of ​​letting Qiu Ju and others live in his house temporarily. Originally, Chen Ming was still worrying about how to arrange Qiu Ju and the others, but it happened that the Seventh Prince came to show his sincerity. The child made him think of a way.

"No problem, they live in my house, Fourth Sister will definitely not mess around!" The Seventh Prince assured, patting his chest.

Chen Ming also believed that, as the seventh prince said, living in his house, the fourth princess had no chance of revenge against Qiu Ju and the others, and could only deal with Chen Ming himself, but would Chen Ming be afraid of the fourth princess alone?

After sending off the Seventh Prince and saying goodbye to Qiu Ju and the others, Chen Ming went to the public battle room again. After renting a battle room, Chen Ming devoted himself to the study of the Six Sword Styles again.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and Chen Ming walked out of the battle room with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded in researching the six sword moves that belonged entirely to him. This special sword is special in Chen Ming's own artistic conception, as well as his special love for him. In terms of the use of mental power, not only the Sixth Form of Sword can have such an effect, even an ordinary sword, as long as Chen Ming thinks about it, can have such an effect. Of course, the power cannot be compared with the Sixth Form of Sword After all, the Sixth Form of Sword itself is very powerful, and if it is strengthened, it will only become stronger. However, if an ordinary sword is strengthened, it is impossible to reach the height of the Sixth Form of Sword.

Leaving the fighting room, Chen Ming immediately rushed to the Wanlong martial arts arena. Because of the Wanlong meeting, the entire capital city was very lively. The streets were full of people who were inquiring about the news of the competition. These people did not go in to watch directly. Qualifications can only satisfy one's curiosity through hard work.

It is said that there is currently a betting game in the periphery, which is to bet on the person who will eventually win the championship. So far, Chen Ming has the most bets, followed by a person named Ling Yun, who also has a very high voice.

Hearing these things along the way, Chen Ming quickly arrived at the Wanlong Martial Arts Arena. There are very few players like him who run away as soon as the game is over, and many players will stay to see other opponents No match like Chen Ming's would just finish the match and leave.

However, Chen Ming did this before to study that sword technique. Now that the research has been completed, naturally there is no need to leave in such a hurry, and the next battle will be relatively fast, so it is impossible to leave halfway to do his own work. matter.

In the royal resting area.

When Chen Ming arrived here, he found that there were only the Seventh Prince and Ling Wei in the rest area.

"Hey! Why are there only two of you?" Chen Ming walked over and asked in confusion.

Ling Wei, who was originally sitting on the Seventh Prince's lap, hurriedly stood up shyly, but the Seventh Prince gave Chen Ming a bear hug generously.

"Chen Ming, you may have to play two games today, so you have to perform well!" The Seventh Prince laughed, "As for why there are only two of us, hehe, the main reason is that it's not interesting for other people to stay, and they all go to the audience. Watching the game."

Chen Ming nodded clearly, also, those who don't need to compete anymore, it doesn't mean much to stay.

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"So, she also passed the previous competition?" Chen Ming pointed at Ling Wei in surprise and said.

The seventh prince coughed a few times in embarrassment, while Ling Wei glared at Chen Ming dissatisfied.

What do you mean by 'also pass'? Could it be that she shouldn't have passed?

Chen Ming also noticed his speech problems, and couldn't help laughing a few times. [

The Seventh Prince also knew that Chen Ming was just a little surprised. After all, this guy left as soon as he finished beating... Thinking of Chen Ming's problem of leaving every time after beating, the Seventh Prince also felt very tired.

"Chen Ming, every time you finish fighting, you run away by yourself. You didn't see other people's battles at all. This time, Xiaowei didn't rely on luck, but on her real strength!"

Ling Wei over there couldn't help but proudly raised her head and puffed up her chest when she heard the words, as if I was very powerful.

Chen Ming was amused by her and couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Ling Wei to be so powerful, but I won't leave after finishing the fight." Chen Ming said with a smile.

Hearing what Chen Ming said, the Seventh Prince also heaved a sigh of relief. If this guy continued to fight and then left, the resentment of the others would be great.

How did the Seventh Prince know that Chen Ming left in such a hurry to study swordsmanship before, but now that the research has been completed, there is no need to be in such a hurry, and there are only three of them in the rest area now, so there is no need to be so restrained like before up.

On the stage, there was the last match of the one-hundred-for-fifty competition. At this moment, both sides of the battle were also displaying their strengths to the fullest in the arena, intending to be able to show themselves and get into the sight of some big shots.

In fact, many people who came to participate in the Wanlong Conference did not go for the championship. Most of them did not know that the so-called Wanlong Conference was actually just to select outstanding elites from all over the world to participate in the battle for the Dragon Holy Land nine years later. They all just thought that this was an ordinary competition, and those who knew that they could not be the champions came to participate in the competition just to perform well, so as to get into the sight of those big shots.

It can be seen that every battle after the top [-] was very exciting. Those players almost tried their best to perform well. Maybe it will be taken by the high-level officials of the three empires!

"Slash Lingbo!"

The young man's hands condensed a large amount of cyan energy, and almost instantly, a huge energy blade formed between his hands.

Swish~!

The young man swung his hands down suddenly, and while he was in the sky, a Zhan Lingbo shot towards the opponent below at a terrifying speed.

Boom~!

His opponent only had time to set up a real energy barrier in front of him, and was immediately thrown away by this chopping spirit wave.

"Heavenly King Stepping on the Wind Kick!"

The figure of the young man flashed, and his legs kicked out blue leg shadows in the air. These leg shadows roared towards his opponent like a gust of wind, tearing the opponent's clothes in an instant, and the skin was even cracked. There were bloodstains.

Soon, this man became a blood man, and then fell down on the ring with force.

"I won!"

The young man clenched his fists in a victory gesture, and his face was full of joy after winning.

But he didn't realize that his opponent turned into a puddle of blood and disappeared at this moment, but he didn't realize that the hundreds of thousands of spectators at the scene could see clearly. not end yet.

Sure enough, when the young man was proudly shouting "I won", a hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and then this ordinary-looking hand instantly tore the young man's chest, It penetrated the young man's body from behind.

Pooh~!

The young man's shouts of victory came to an abrupt end. He looked down at the bloody palm that suddenly appeared on his chest in disbelief, and looked at the beating heart on the palm. A voice told him that the heart belonged to him. .

Pa~!

The owner of the palm crushed the heart in his hand vigorously. In an instant, the vitality of the young man gradually disappeared, and finally he became a corpse. (To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)