Under the dawn, a silver light rushed out of the earth. After landing, it continued to drive more than ten miles to stop.

The sun in the early morning is a little harsh. Xiaomingyue has adapted for a long time before she opens her eyes and looks left and right. Seeing that she has returned to the ground, she can't help smiling.

The little ape stayed aside with a lingering fear. He had big eyes and was afraid of falling into the dark and strange place again.

Ning Chen didn't open his mouth to explain anything. In fact, he was a little confused. If it wasn't for the real Taoist secret in his mind, he even suspected that it was an illusion.

Daokui, Jiang Wangji, who disappeared thousands of years ago, have lived to this age.

What on earth is he waiting for? Is it worth paying such a high price for thousands of years?

"Let's go by ourselves"

Ning Chen puts down Xiao Mingyue, takes the latter's little hand and whispers.

"Good," said the moon.

After walking for a while, Ning Chen heard the sound of the river, so he took xiaomingyue to get ready to rest for a while.

Tired all night, he is OK, xiaomingyue sleep several times did not fall asleep, it is estimated that already can not hold.

The small river is turbulent and very clear. There are no people in the original place. The river is very clean.

Ning Chen catches the fish, roasts it, and hands it to Xiao Mingyue.

The little girl ate one and then fell asleep in her arms.

The little ape didn't eat anything. Since swallowing the bead of the strange bird, his desire for food has been greatly reduced.

After Xiao Mingyue goes to sleep, Ning chenjing carefully combs the secrets in her mind.

Daomen has existed for more than ten thousand years, and its skills have been continuously improved by generations of sages. It can be said that the closest one in the world is daomen's skills.

Daokui was the strongest one thousands of years ago. It can be said that he supported daomen with his own strength. After Daokui disappeared, daomen collapsed quickly.

With the collapse of Taoism and the rise of Confucianism, Jiang and Confucius made the best inheritance in resisting the Yongye cult.

Although the secret method passed down to him by Daokui doesn't need to be innate like the scroll of the earth, it also needs at least the highest level of nine grades. Now he can't practice it.

This is the wisdom of daomen for thousands of years. He needs to be patient.

What's more, he didn't fully grasp what the Marquis taught him, and he still understood the truth of gluttony.

Xiaomingyue was tired and didn't wake up until noon. The little ape picked many wild fruits. After they ate them, they went on their way again.

The rest of the way, finally did not encounter any danger, Ning Chen repeatedly speed up the speed of the road, finally in the night when the cold moon hanging high out of the Qizhou mountains.

From this moment on, they finally stepped into the true heart of the Central Plains, not far from the army of all Lingyue.

Ning Chen's heart began to be heavy. The last person he wanted to face in the world was fan Lingyue. This woman was too intelligent and cruel, and almost had no weakness.

He doesn't know if xiaomingyue can become the weakness of any moon, but he always has to try.

It's mean, but it's war. There's no reason.

Since the beginning of the war, the emperor of Xia has been crazy and stupid. In order to bring out the internal troubles completely, he led wolves into the house and watched Yan GUI city be destroyed. It's hard to believe that such stupid things would happen to an emperor.

He has also heard that time can turn a Ming emperor into a fatuous and tyrant. When people grow old, their desire for power will become stronger and their suspicion will become heavier and heavier. There are no examples in the history of China, but no one is as extreme as the emperor of Xia.

At that time, he really expected that the emperor of Xia would have died on that mountain, even if the summer would be in chaos for a while.

If the emperor of Xia dies, the summer will be chaotic. If he does not die, the summer will be even more chaotic.

The situation in Daxia is much worse than that of that day.

If it wasn't for his eldest grandson, he really didn't want to take part in this mess. It's none of his business to sit in the world. According to the intimate relationship, xiaomingyue is more suitable than the Xia emperor who has been trying to kill him.

The 300000 troops of Lingyue should not have gone too far. It's impossible to hide what happened in the Royal Court of northern Mongolia. The heart of the army of northern Mongolia is the first thing to solve.

After all, Daxia has been invincible for thousands of years. The thin camel is bigger than the horse. There are many cities in the Central Plains. It's not so easy to fight to the imperial city.

The most cruel war is just beginning now. Once fanlingyue clears all the troubles and goes south with all his strength, it is the time of real crisis in summer.

It is the key to the survival of Daxia to stop fanlingyue before he reaches the imperial city.

In any dynasty, once the imperial city is destroyed, it will not be far away from extinction. This is the sustenance of the people's spirit, and it represents more than just a city.

He robbed xiaomingyue, only temporarily delayed the steps of the northern Mongolian army to the south, and gave Daxia a breathing space. As for the threat to all Lingyue to withdraw, he did not believe it.

The reason is simple. She's a military adviser.A person more ruthless than the Xia emperor. The difference is that the Xia emperor's ruthlessness ruined the north of the great Xia, while fan Lingyue mercilessly defeated the north of the great Xia.

In this world, the gap between intelligent people and stupid people is much larger than imagined.

Now, he has determined that the master of the academy is the master of a thousand years ago, so the first thing he should do is to go back to the Academy.

If there is anyone in this world who has the same wisdom as listening to the moon, it is only the master.

It's a long way back to the Academy. Ning Chen took Xiao Mingyue two days to get there.

The first person he went to see was not the master, but Mr. Lu, who brought a jar of wine and bought it on the street. There was a word "Royal" on it, and he pasted it himself.

Old man Lu was so angry that he said he wanted to bring Royal wine to him before he left last time. This time, he came back with "Royal Wine"!

He thanks his family!

Ning Chen doesn't have any sense of shame. The summer emperor is chasing him all over the world now. Where does he get the real Royal Wine for old man Lu.

"Love or not, don't drink by myself," said Ning Chen mianlu impatiently.

"Yes, why not? No one can be cheap, you little bastard." old man Lu grabs the wine jar and throws it aside. It's his business whether he drinks or not, but he absolutely wants to keep the wine.

"This is the little emperor of northern Mongolia?" Old man Lu looks at the pretty little boy beside Ning Chen and asks curiously.

"En" Ning Chen patted xiaomingyue's hat and said, "Mr. Lu"

"Mr. Lu" Mingyue shouts obediently.

Old man Lu nodded and said strangely, "it seems that you get along well"

"that's right. I've always been very popular," Ning Chen said.

"Well, the wine has been delivered. I'm going to leave. Maybe I'll bring you a real Royal Wine next time"

with that, Ning Chen leads Xiao Mingyue out of the hospital. He comes here to tell old man Lu that he's safe. When his legs were just disabled, the old man was kind to him. He can't forget his kindness.

Old man Lu looks at Ning Chen's back and shakes his head helplessly. This boy is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

After meeting Mr. Lu, Ning Chen went back to his former residence in the Academy. Xiao Baima became fat and grew up.

When people and horses meet each other, they don't know each other and have no words, let alone tears. Little white horse puts his face together to express his missing feeling, but Ning Chen pulls it apart.

He hates horses that are not hygienic.

Xiao Mingyue fell asleep in the house and had been on her way for several days. The little girl couldn't bear it. When she came to the Academy, she was not in a good mood.

"Xiao Huang, you and Xiao Bai stay here, don't fight, whatever else"

Ning Chen left the little ape, what's the matter with a monkey around him.

Little ape dare not object, can only grin to the little white horse, said friendly.

The little white horse turned his head with pride to show his disdain.

No matter how they get along with each other or how they love each other, Ning Chencai demolishes the academy if he has the ability. The academy has a congenital Dean, and even the most arrogant monster can slap him down.

The master's residence is not far from here. He used to walk slowly. He had to walk for a long time. Now he will arrive soon.

However, in the master's residence, he met a man, a man whom he really did not expect.

The teacher of the great Xia emperor, the head of the contemporary Confucianism, is a great scholar.

Taizhi just looked respectfully standing beside the master, practicing Confucian school rules and holding disciples' ceremony.

Ning Chen comes in, two people are not surprised, as if already know he wants to come.

Master is as old as usual, just like an ordinary old man in twilight. He can't see anything special.

"Master" rather Chen bowed himself and said respectfully.

The master nodded and said, "the way to the north, go smoothly"

"harvest a lot" Ning Chen got up and answered.

"Ask what you want," the master said slowly, sorting out the rice paper on the table.

"Are you a teacher?" Ningchen zhengse road.

"Yes," the master nodded.

Ning Chen was shocked in his heart. Although he was ready, he still felt a little incredible when he heard the master admit it.

"How many people in the world know about it?" Ning Chen asks a way.

"Four" teacher calm way.

Ning Chen thinks about it. There are three people present. The other one, if he is not wrong, should be the dean of the Academy.

"Will summer die?" Ning Chen asked another question.

"Will" master also nodded.

Ning Chen body suddenly one Zhan, unexpectedly is this result.

But master said that Daxia would die, and Daxia would certainly die.

People in the Confucian school are good at pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil. Although they have never practiced martial arts, they are the best in the world.

The reason is simple. The whole Confucian school was founded by Confucius, and so are the methods of cultivation and deduction."Is there any way to avoid it?" Ning Chen some unwilling ask a way.

"Do your best" said the master.

"How to do it?" Ning Chen asks a way.

"The world stops fighting"

the master only said four words, the meaning is very obvious, there is no mystery, but Ning Chen still doesn't understand, he knows that the master won't say useless words, is it not in this war that Daxia perishes?

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