The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the front hall of Youzhou City, a middle-aged man in blue and white sits in silence. Behind him stands a young girl in black. She looks not a few years older than Qingming. However, her looming authority is much better than Ning Chen's stupid boy.

Tianfu star, Tianxiang, Xiao bieli, Wenwu crown, is also Tianxiang Dynasty can become against other big religion rely on.

Such a big man, even the royal family dare not easily provoke, today's Pro City Lord's house, really makes the whole city Lord's house nervous.

The first cup of tea in Xiao bieli's hand has not been finished yet. In the back hall of the city master's mansion, a man in Royal dress comes out and looks at the two people in the hall. He steps forward and salutes respectfully, saying, "master of Youzhou City, Ren Baixiu, please see the Prime Minister of heaven"

on the seat of "get up", Xiao bieli says quietly.

"Lord Xie Tianxiang" is Ren Baixiu's respectful way.

"This time your majesty sent the prime minister to investigate the affairs of the rosefinch God. Youzhou city is the nearest place to the appearance of the rosefinch God. Is there any special news?" Xiao bieli put down his tea cup and asked.

"Report to the Prime Minister of heaven..."

Ren Baixiu said what happened that day. As most people in Youzhou city know, someone let the rosefinch go in the hands of taixuan palace and Tiandu mountain, but no one knows the identity of the person who did it.

In the Heavenly Kingdom, and even the whole Tianfu star, there were not many strong people who were good at archery, especially those who were really successful.

While listening to the narration of the former, Xiao bieli ponders quietly. Who is the strange strong man?

On the Tianfu star, he knows all those who are good at arrows. As these people, they can't come to Youzhou city for a God who doesn't exist. There are too many gods who have been born these years. No one can tell whether they are real or not.

However, it seems that there is no strong one who is good at archery in the big religion around here. It's strange.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao bieli didn't want to waste any more time to think about it. Looking at the leader of Youzhou City, he said, "I ask you a man, a young man in red, who looks pretty in his twenties and whose martial arts cultivation is inborn. This man should not be hard to find in Youzhou city. After finding him, don't disturb him, and send someone to inform him directly"

hearing the description of heaven The narrator, Ren Baixiu's heart suddenly jumped, Mr. Bai?

Why does the prime minister want to find Mr. Bai? Is there anything wrong with Mr. Bai?

"Ren Chengzhu"

just when Ren Baixiu lost his mind, a calm voice suddenly came, penetrating his body and reaching his heart.

Ren Baixiu, looking at the sky in front of him, knelt down quickly.

"Ren Chengzhu, do you know the person mentioned by the prime minister?" Xiao parting light way.

"Tell Mr. Tianxiang"

Ren Baixiu depressed his heart and said, "there is a new Mr. Bai in the mansion, which is somewhat similar to the person that Mr. Tianxiang said. However, Mr. Bai is from the south, and he has just arrived in Youzhou City, so he should not be the person that the adults are looking for"

"Oh?"

Xiao bieli heard the speech, his eyes narrowed, and said, "take Benxiang to get to know him"

"yes"

Ren Baixiu was still respectful.

In the backyard of the city Lord's mansion, before the boulder, Qingming practiced his sword. With each sword, a little spark broke out around the scar of the sword.

I can only hold one sword. Qingming didn't know how long he practiced, but he didn't stab it once.

"Mr."

Qingming looks back and his eyes are full of grievances. When will he be able to hit the target after practicing like this.

"Tired?"

See juvenile stop, rather Chen didn't voice blame, open a way.

"En" Qingming nodded and said.

"Can you hold on?" Ning Chen asks calmly.

Qingming thought about it and nodded again.

"Then hold on a little longer," Ning Chen said softly.

After hearing this, Qingming turned around again, endured the pain of his arm, and continued to practice one sword at a time.

Outside the backyard, Xiao bieli stops and looks at the young man in red and the young man practicing sword in front of the boulder. Instead of going forward, he chooses to wait.

When Ren Baixiu saw this, a question flashed in his eyes. Isn't Mr. Bai really the man that Tianxiang adults are looking for?

"Heaven, you want to find it in it. Why don't you go in?" said the girl in black.

"No hurry, just a moment," Xiao said.

"Why?" The girl didn't understand and asked.

"Inheritance, should not be disturbed by anything," Xiao said calmly.

In the courtyard, Ning Chen also sees the heaven outside the courtyard. However, at the gate of teaching Qingming, he doesn't pay attention to the things outside.

Another quarter of an hour later, Qingming stops again. His arm is too painful to lift. He turns his head and looks at the man not far away. Why is he still unable to stab?

"Can you hold on? Fast, perhaps, practice again a quarter of an hour, can stab "rather Chen light voice way."."OK"

Qingming clenched his teeth and nodded, and began to practice again.

Another quarter of an hour later

"Hold on a second, it's fast..."

In two quarters of an hour

"The last quarter of an hour..."

In three quarters of an hour

"Keng"

after practicing many swords, Qingming's arm was almost unconscious. He only knew how to use the conditional reflex to draw the sword, and then to draw the sword again. In all the people's breathless attention, the sound of the sword entering the scar was so clear that it spread to everyone inside and outside the hospital.

"Ren Chengzhu, Congratulations" Xiao bieli took a look at the man around him and said calmly.

Ren Baixiu was stunned. He looked puzzled. He didn't know the meaning of heaven's congratulation.

In the courtyard, Qingming looks at the sword that pierces into the mark of the sword. Just now, her bitter little face shows a bright smile. She looks back at her husband, waiting for praise.

Ning Chen stepped forward, patted the boy's head and said in a low voice, "it's not bad. You can practice like this every day in the future. If you give up, don't say it easily. Today you are encouraged by your husband. Maybe it won't be any more. People should always learn to be strong and learn to grow up. You are 16 years old and no longer a child. Just like last time, let your mother apologize for you No more "

" um "

Qingming nodded and answered.

"Preaching, imparting, and dispelling doubts"

outside the hospital, Xiao bieli sighed softly. It can be seen that the young man really re taught with his heart, rather than just passing on a few moves.

The hour he had been waiting for was worth it.

"Xinghong, go and try this young man's skill," said Xiao.

"Yes"

fan Xinghong nodded and immediately entered the hospital.

Ren Baixiu, the "prime minister" of heaven, showed an anxious look on his face.

"Don't say too much, I have my own sense of propriety"

Xiao bieli raised his hand to stop the former from going on and said calmly.

Courtyard, rather Chen see alone into the girl, heart will know, after all or hide.

This appearance of heaven has begun to doubt him.

"Qingming, you stay away from me. I'll watch the next World War carefully. As long as you practice hard, you will be more powerful than your husband in 20 years," Ning Chen said.

"Well," Qingming answered and walked away obediently.

"Mr. Bai, please"

fan Xinghong waves, the cold front comes out of the sheath, and the narrow willow knife breaks through the air in a flash.

When a knife arrives, the battle will be over.

Ning Chen holds the sword, a blue blade appears, and the iron soldiers shake the famous blade.

When the war started, outside the courtyard, Xiao left to watch. He really doubted the young man that not everything in the world could be explained by coincidence.

There are not many people he can see. It's worth thinking that he still appears in Youzhou city.

……

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the magic wheel is hundreds of miles away from overseas. Thunder is rolling. Under the dark clouds, the flames of war can be ignited as soon as they are touched. The legendary double swords are against shuangzun, and the female Zun is on one side. With the injured butterfly, she steps back quickly.

"It's hard to walk"

when the demon Buddha's face was cold, the golden ring on the Zen stick swayed, and the evil energy gathered. With a surging move, he rushed to the woman who wanted to leave.

Legendary step, body like a shadow, instantly block in front of the two, green sword to meet the sky and the moon, extremely cold seal evil yuan.

"Let's go"

with a bang, the evil yuan scattered everywhere. Prince Yan turned his back to them and calmed down.

The lady nodded with a butterfly and turned into a streamer.

Wudaojiyuan was captured, purple heaven palace, demon Buddha face down, a murderous, rampant frenzy.

"Let her go, then take your life to taste it"

with the sound of words, the figure of purple heaven palace moves in a flash, and the palm of the hand gathers wind and thunder, and slams out.

At the same time, the demons and Buddhas cooperate with each other to gather the deep evil elements from the heaven and the earth. They have the supreme power and nine heaven frightening gods.

Prince Yan's double swords revolve, and his feet step out. People move their swords with him. The left envoy's red sword cuts the storm, and the right envoy's green sword breaks the storm.

There was a big bang, the world was tilted, and the stalemate of the war turned out to be a draw.

"Green and red are breathing at the same time, and there is no arrogance in one breath"

with a light drink, in the hands of Prince Yan, the green and red double swords turn against the double rainbow, quickly spin through the air, and sweep towards shuangzun.

The purple heaven palace and the demon Buddha look like a coagulation. Zhenyuan is full of mentions and blocks the double swords that break through the air.

The two swords collided, but the earth shaking shock was heard, and the aftershocks were rolling like waves. Prince Yan's figure disappeared in the dust storm. The two swords flew back and exchanged left and right. The coldest and fastest swords cut the way to hell.

"Boom"

the thunderclap lit up the dark world. Under the dark clouds, the three strongest men in the world started the battle at the top of the mountain, took charge of the road of life, turned their swords and swords to reincarnation, made a rare decision, and startled the hundred Li wind and cloud.

With a stab, there was a crack on the silk of shuangzun's clothes. The sword light passed by, which was dangerous and dangerous.

Purple Palace face cold, turn palm sink thunder, behind, a huge Longmen show, heavy breath, straight let Haoyue all lost color.Prince Yan's figure turns in a flash, and the red sword moves very fast.

The demon Buddha made a seal to block the legend, but the cold light of the green sword came, and the sword sealed the evil yuan.

With a loud bang, the three moves collide, and the aftershocks are endless. Pieces of the earth break apart and spread hundreds of miles away.

"Ta"

a drop of blood slipped silently, and the legendary mouth turned red for the first time.

The most powerful human supremacy, although the move is broken, the aftereffect is also shocking, and it is hard for ordinary people to stop.

Why the heart, so happy ah!

The injured Prince Yan smiles for the first time at the corner of his mouth. When his hands are loosened, the green and red flies out and returns to the scabbard.

The next moment, Ning yuan, sand sword flying out, endless sword pressure, surging swing open.