Song of Adolescence

Yan Zhantian doesn’t ask right or wrong when he does things, and he doesn’t ask right or wrong when he kills. He is a big demon who sees both righteous and evil factions on the rivers and lakes that must go around, but only when he speaks to the white king Xiao Chong, no matter his tone or expression , All with the kindness of the teacher.

"Is the current situation unfavorable to us?" Yan Zhantian asked.

Xiao Chong nodded: "Originally, the Minister of the Central Government mostly supported me, but now that Xiao Chuhe returns to Beijing, the two government officials and the national teacher have expressed their attitudes. Now they are all behind closed doors to thank the guests. They will not turn back in an instant, but they should still be under trial. Measure the situation. In the arena, Tang Sect and Dark River will no longer support us. We have only Wushuang City to help."

"I don't understand the affairs of the court. As for the rivers and lakes, Wushuang City has recently produced a peerless young disciple, but there is still a gap between Xueyue City and Xueyue City, Chong'er." Yan Zhantian suddenly called.

Xiao Chong hurriedly replied, "Master, my apprentice is here."

"I may not be able to help you become the Great Treasure, but I will protect you from death, no matter what the chaos in this world will be next, no matter how strong your opponents are, you will never die." Yan Zhantian said in a deep voice. Tao.

Xiao Chong bowed his head: "Thank you, Master."

Yan Zhantian walked forward and reached out and stroked the white cloth in front of Xiao Chong's eyes: "I heard that the apprentice of Simbaicao has come to Apocalypse, can he heal your eyes?"

Xiao Chong replied: "The genius doctor should come today, I'm waiting for her."

"Okay, maybe if your eyes are cured, you won't be too obsessed with the throne." Yan Zhantian said slowly, "If you see this great world, you won't want to live alone."

"Chong'er does not have the pride of a master." Xiao Chong shook his head.

Yan Zhantian smiled, remembering when he met the prince.

At that time, he was traveling in Beiman and encountered a few enemy ambushes. In the end, although he killed them all, he was also seriously injured and fell into the snow unable to move. Later, I met the blind prince who came with his father on mission. Xiao Chong sent someone to rescue him. While healed his wounds, he said to the prince: "Although you save me, I will not appreciate you. When I get better, I will even kill you."

Xiao Chong just smiled faintly: "Listening to their descriptions with me, my husband seems to be a traveler. I must have seen a lot of scenery along the way. Can I talk to Xiao Chong?"

Yan Zhantian was taken aback: "You are not afraid."

Xiao Chong nodded: "I can feel that Mr. is a man of greatness."

"Can't you see?" Yan Zhantian looked at the white cloth in front of Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong nodded again: "I have seen it before."

"Although I won't be grateful to you, I don't want to owe you the favor. I teach you to practice swords." Yan Zhantian said.

Xiao Chong still nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Guo."

"Duke Jinyu and the little genius doctor are here." The butler walked in from the door and interrupted Yan Zhantian's memories. Yan Zhantian frowned slightly: "Here is here."

A carriage stopped at the door of the palace. Father Jinyu lifted the curtain and walked down. He was dressed in a gray robe and the mountain was indifferent. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged scholar in a private school. He turned around and stretched out his hand in the carriage. Hua Jin came down, followed by Mu Chunfeng, the third son of Mu's family, the richest man in Qingzhou.

"The White Palace." Mu Chunfeng raised his head, looking at the plaque on it in a low voice.

"Here, please." Duke Jinyu took them inside.

When the white king Xiao Chong was young, he was good at reading poetry and books. He always stayed in the library. At that time, Duke Jinyu, who was still a disciple in charge of the library, was responsible for sorting out the books in the library. The two of them were in a tacit understanding. One reads books and the other reads books. I won't say a few words for a few days. One day, Xiao Chong accidentally overturned the bookshelf when he was looking for a book, and the group of books was about to tip over, but he was passed by Duke Jinyu's hand and he retreated. That day, Xiao Chong proposed to Duke Jinyu to seek martial arts, but was rejected by Jinyu with the word "Don't dare".

It wasn't until that day that Xiao Chong took the glass of water, lost his eyes forever, and could no longer go to the library, that Jin Yu suddenly came to Xiao Chong. That time, Xiao Chong followed his father to many countries and visited famous doctors everywhere, but after still unable to ask for it, Jinyu came to his mansion and told him that he was willing to teach him martial arts to protect himself. At that time, Xiao Chong had Yan Zhantian by his side, so Duke Jinyu became his second master.

Father Jinyu walked into the mansion, saw Yan Zhantian, and was taken aback for a moment: "Brother Yan is here too?"

Yan Zhantian frowned slightly, ignored him, just looked at the person behind him: "Is this the genius doctor Huajin?"

Mu Chunfeng frowned suddenly and held down the long sword around his waist, his murderous aura suddenly rose. He practiced non-killing swords, only sword aura had no killing intent, but at this moment he had a killing intent that he had never had in his life. , He looked at Yan Zhantian: "Anger Sword Fairy!"

Yan Zhantian rolled his eyes, looked at Mu Chunfeng, and looked at the saber around his waist: "Move Qianshan? Are you an apprentice who doesn't kill swords?"

"Yes." Mu Chunfeng pressed his sword, staring like a wolf, staring at Yan Zhantian closely.

"What happened to him?" Yan Zhantian asked casually.

"The martial arts are all lost, the meridians are all broken, and it's difficult to even walk." Mu Chunfeng gritted his teeth, "You are the cause."

"Do you want to avenge him?" Yan Zhantian slowly moved his hand to Pojunjian, "With your swordsmanship, isn't it a joke?"

"Spring breeze." Hua Jin said suddenly.

Mu Chunfeng's murderous spirit was slightly reduced, and he lowered his head and said, "Master Hua Jin."

"We are guests, we can't make trouble." Hua Jin said slowly.

"Yes." Mu Chunfeng let go of the hilt and let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"Master." Xiao Chong also called out softly.

Yan Zhantian snorted coldly, turned his back and walked into the mansion. Ling Shaohan and Xiao Jingxian walked over from the mansion at this moment. Ling Shaohan walked forward and stopped between Xiao Chong and Hua Jin: "Seven princes, please take the palace into the palace and wait. Talk about your highness's condition so that you can prepare."

Hua Jin was taken aback for a moment: "Duke Jinyu has already told me what I should say."

"Although Duke Jinyu is the master of His Royal Highness, he is no better than Shao Han who is with His Highness every day. If you understand, naturally I know a little better." Ling Shaohan said respectfully.

Father Jinyu nodded: "Indeed."

"Brother Emperor, let's go inside and wait first." Xiao Jingxian crossed Xiao Chong before walking inside.

When Xiao Chong left, Hua Jin asked again: "This gentleman, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Genius doctor, I only have one request?"

"What request?"

"Healing your Royal Highness for a while, the genius doctor only needs to say that he can heal, but he can't. The rest, what kind of treatment is needed, and what kind of treatment is needed, just talk about it below."