Chapter 34: Clothier

Ning Chen, who fell off the cliff, caused a shock to everyone present. However, after the shock, they still had to face the reality again, and the Son of God still stood there unscathed.
Of course, it cannot be said that it was unscathed. Jun Shaoqing also suffered some injuries, but these injuries did not seem to have any effect.
Suddenly, the void shook slightly, and a figure covered in black appeared beside Jun Shaoqing, along with a blue long sword.
The Dark Dragon Guard, who had been hiding in the dark at the order of the Xia Emperor, was finally unable to silence anymore, and the sword edge came out and swept towards the Son of God.
"People who hide their heads and tails are shameless"
There was a touch of indifference in Jun Shaoqing's eyes. His body swept ten steps away, and took one step at a time. The afterimage continued to move.
Dark Dragon Guard's sneak attack failed, raising his sword to block the move, but felt a great force came, the long sword in his hand cracked, and with a loud bang, fingers penetrated the sword body, pointing to its Dantian Qihai.
"puff"
The violent force instantly hit the Qihai in the Dark Dragon Guardian, and the rotating cyclone collapsed, and the power was difficult to mention at all.
The three were hit hard, and it was hard to stop the sharpness of the Divine Son, and everyone was desperate. At this moment, in the distant sky, an extremely powerful sword gas swept across, traversed nine days, and cut between the Son of God and the crowd.
With a loud bang, a huge crack appeared between the cliffs, separating the Divine Son from the crowd.
"Son of God, this is not the place where you should appear, please leave" Faraway Sky, a calm voice came, and said lightly.
"Daxia Wuhou"
Jun Shaoqing's eyes are miniature, and only the legendary commoner can have such strength in this place.
The powerful sword gas exudes shocking oppression, as strong as the four strong players above the ninth grade who feel the irresistible majesty. The sword of Da Xia Wuhou has surpassed the acquired realm, leaving everyone present. Unmatched.
"Half-step congenital" Jun Shaoqing spit out four words gently, and his thoughts were sinking and he was shocked. There is no doubt that this commoner has stepped into the innate state with half his feet.
What a terrible fact, Da Xia Wuhou, who has been guarding Shanmenguan for 16 years, has reached such a terrifying state.
"Back"
Jun Shaoqing knew that this trip would have no result. Although he was not afraid, he would not choose to play against a half-step congenital realm Wu Xia at this time.
After glancing calmly at Princess Daxia who was not far away, Jun Shaoqing frowned and wrinkled, and the figure flashed a few times, disappearing in the eyes of everyone.
It seems that he needs to go back to the temple again. There is a record in the God of Eternal Night. The scroll of life was hidden in the Ziyin Dynasty thousands of years ago. The book of life was taken away by the surviving descendants of Ziyin royal family, it seems that this is not the case.
This line is true, and several books of the gods have been left outside for too long, it is time to take them one by one.
The letter from the woman of the Northern Mongolian court was too coincidental. She should not know about the scroll of life, but why is it so coincidental.
In any case, the woman ’s wisdom is always too daunting to control the farce between the True State and the pro and Da Xia.
It is a pity that people are not as good as the sky after all, and there are people who are out of the mess, but no matter how the Northern Mongolian court has no losses, the stupid True Pole Kingdom Lord cannot bear the temptation of interests, and chooses to believe that woman As a result, the lost blood was lost.
It is impossible for 20,000 horses to be delivered in a short period of time. It takes almost half a year to get as fast as possible. Half a year is not long, but many things can happen.
After Jun Shaoqing left, the strong breath of Bu Yihou also retreated, and did not say a word.
On the cliff side, the three strong men above the ninth grade are all embarrassed. The dark dragon guard that appeared later was the most injured. Dantian Qihai has almost been abolished by the son of God. It is impossible to recover in a short time.
Xia Miaoyu is better. Although the princess of Daxia is still young, the martial genius is still different from ordinary people. When it comes to the foundation, it is the strongest of the three.
Sword worship has vomited blood many times, and had to rest and adjust the rate, but this stubborn old man said goodbye to Xia Miaoyu.
Xia Miaoyu knew what the sword enshrined was going to do, and there was no obstruction, but he took out two elixir and handed it to the latter. One very precious elixir, one for its healing, and the other one ... hopefully Used.
The sword enshrined a panacea and immediately jumped down the cliff in the eyes of everyone.
"madman"
Dark Dragon Guard coughed up blood and said slightly.
Xia Miaoyu glanced at the Dark Dragon Guardian, and a faint sneer flashed in her eyes. Why was there a Dark Dragon Guardian who followed, she knew better than anyone else, that the Xia Huangyuan of the Temple of the Summer is far less mediocre than the world thinks, actually It is not difficult to understand, how can a mediocre person sit on the most powerful dragon chair in the heavenly temple.
The team continued to hurry. The tired everyone knew that the road was safe. After all, there was a big Xia Wuhou looking at the gate in the distance. There should be no more people with long eyes to come to death.
Between the teams, the head of Zhenji Kingdom's messenger was even worse, his face changed and changed, and he never expected that this big Xia Wuhou, who had been blocking the road to the south of Zhenji Kingdom, was so strong.
It ’s ridiculous that they have been sending people to continuously probe the depth of this Wuhou. It ’s hard to imagine that if the Wuxia of Daxia was really angry at that time, what price did the Congress really pay for it?
The group was pregnant with each other, without saying a word, and slowly walked towards the distant mountain gate. Only by the cliff, the devastated land and the blood stains everywhere showed the terrible previous war.
Between the cliffs, the cold wind screamed, and an old figure fell quickly.
The sword after the cliff jump was enshrined, and the sword in his hand became the only life-saving thing. On the earth, he was the strongest of the nine peaks, but in this vast cliff, he was a mortal struggling to survive.
In the world, no one can safely face this vast cliff except for the existence above the congenital.
The sword in his hand was a gift from a martial artist. Most people in the palace only knew that he was enshrined by a sword, but his real surname was white, with a single name and a Chinese character.
Few people know that the Bai family name was actually the servant name of the Changsun family a long time ago. He has been in the palace for more than 30 years. At that time, the previous generation of Emperor Xia Huang had just succeeded to the throne.
Therefore, there are very few people who know his relationship with Changsun Yimai.
The sword in his hand was a gift from Qinghe Hou, the head of the Changsun family at that time.
This sword is very important to him, but now it has not been able to care so much.
The sword body collided with the protruding rocks between the cliffs again and again, bursting into large pieces of rubble and Mars. The ancient sword that had accompanied him for more than thirty years had gradually collapsed due to intense friction.
The ancient sword seemed to be spiritual, and began to tremble violently. How high is the cliff, even if this ancient sword is hard, it can't bear the violent impact.
Sure enough, when the sword enshrined was no longer far away from the ground, there was a loud bang, the body of the sword shattered, and it was scattered into pieces. The sorrow flashed in the eyes of the sword enshrined. Above the earth.
The sword enshrines the hilt of the ancient sword buried in the loess under the cliff, and the voice is hoarse, "If you have spirit, protect him from being alive"
The palm of the Son of God, flying Ning Chen for more than thirty feet, the landing point will no longer be where he is.
According to the trajectory of Ning Chen's fall, he still needs to walk a short distance.
Under the cliff is a very luxuriant place. The ancient trees rise straight into the clouds. There are beasts that are not seen on weekdays. The sword has been worshipped for a long time, but there is still no trace of Ningchen's falling.
"Tweeting"
But after hearing the sound of Shen Xiao for nine days, a huge black shadow flew across the sky and headed towards the west. The sword offering looked up and did not care.
About half an hour later, the sword offering found the place where Ning Chen was most likely to fall, but still found no trace of the latter.
The unbelievable situation caused a strong anxiety in the sword worship, and suddenly his heart flashed, his face changed suddenly, his feet stomped, and quickly swept towards the west.
No matter how fast the peak of Jiu Pin peaked at any cost, few people knew it, but in the lush ancient forest, a cyan figure turned into a streamer flashing, so fast that even the human eye could not keep up.
"Tweeting"
After a quarter of an hour, Shen Xiaosheng rose again, the sword enshrined under his feet and stomped forward, like a blue giant sword pierced the void, and a sword cut the shadow of the sky.
"Wow"
In a tragic long roar, the sky was splattered with rain, and the black shadow split in two, falling down suddenly.
The sword enshrined the figure, caught Ning Chen in the blood rain, and after a closer inspection, he couldn't help but feel sad.
The meridian is broken, the leg bones are broken, the breath is so weak that only the last breath is left, and it is possible to sleep forever at any time.
The sword enshrined and took out the pill given by Princess Whisper to Ning Chen, immediately stomped under his feet, and hurriedly swept southwest.
Qianling Jiangling was also one day, it was not impossible for the nine ranks of the strong, sending the relatives to walk for nearly half a month, the sword offering came back in one day, and one day later, it appeared in Daxia Outside the palace.
After entering the palace, the sword offering did not return to the Emperor Xia, but rushed directly to Weiyang Palace.
In this world, if someone can save Ning Chen, the Queen Mother is certainly one of them.
In the main hall of the Weiyang Palace, Changsun heard the request enshrined by the sword, and he was stunned. Then a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, and he immediately ordered someone to announce it.
Lime stood aside, his expression uneasy.
Shouldn't the sword offering be on the way to send a relative, how could it come back suddenly, but came to Weiyang Palace.
At the next moment, I saw the clothes stained with blood, and the sword was enshrined in the dust and the dust ~ EbookFREE.me ~ No matter Liming or the grandson, his face changed.
"Niangniang"
The sword was worshipped on his knees, Ning Chen was put down, and he bowed his head, "Begging the lady to save him"
The eldest grandson hadn't spoken yet, Liming Jiao's body flashed, and he had already come to His Royal Highness, his hands flickered toward Ning Chen's pulse, and his face instantly turned white.
"How could this be"
The grandson clasped the armrests of the chair with both hands, and forbeared his heart shaking with a deep voice.
The sword enshrined and knelt on the ground, and said the matter briefly.
"A good night god, a good son"
The grandson banged the case, and his face was furious, and he dared to slaughter Princess Daxia without any cover.
"Go to the great doctor" Changsun returned to God and immediately said.
"Not possible"
"Not possible"
Two consecutive times, the sword enshrined and the lime look changed greatly, and the sound stopped.
The grandson looked at them and frowned, not knowing why.
Liming stepped forward and whispered a few words in Changsun's ear. Immediately, Changsun's face was also extremely difficult to look at.
"good very good"
The old man's hands were clenched with green muscles, and he was speechless.
No wonder this kid always wanted to run, no wonder this kid looked so afraid of her, that the secret of this day was still hidden in his heart.
"The group of old eunuchs in the clean room should be dragged out to feed the dog."
"Niangniang"
Seeing Changsun's rage, Lime's expression changed, and he knelt down under his highness.
This is no longer the time for accountability. Ning Chen has reached the point of confusion in life and death. If he doesn't want a solution anymore, it will be really late.
With a loud bang, the sword enshrined the old body and fell down, kowtowing, "beg the lady to save him"
The grandson breathed, watching Ning Chen on the ground covered with blood, unconscious, and his angry heart gradually depressed.
"Let this palace think about it"