Chapter 631: Nine princes

Sixty-one thirty-one chapter nine princes
Ling Feng condenses the power of ancient Wu!
This news finally passed back to the gods. For a time, it was maddening to the gods. This undoubtedly represents the real rise of Guwu. A true ancient warrior is completely different from their half-step ancient Wu. , leaving them with a deep impression, even Ye Xinran can only be defeated.
Undoubtedly, when Ling Feng broke through to the 9th level of Wu Sheng, and even Wu Sheng to the border, he will have no more opponents in this realm. However, this is only a starting point. When the young master returns, it will inevitably set off a storm against the gods. Everyone, including Ye Xinran, is looking forward to it.
Because, with the experience of less breakthroughs, they will embark on the journey of ancient Wu, who is fighting.
Before this, they want to make the general trend formed. Sujia and Chen are far from enough. They can only fight against Cao’s family and the cold family. The attitude of the Wu Kingdom royal family is very important, which can shake the belief of the hidden sect and tie it to the counter. God's chariot.
At that time, the general trend has been completed, only to wait for Lingfeng to throw out the sword, the three forces will become yesterday's yellow flower, disappearing from the land of Wu.
Only in this way can the anti-God be able to make the whole country of Wu as a solid rear, and smear a smattering of the journey of the Lord, the little uncle, and the anti-God.
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The Royal Palace of Wu is undoubtedly the most brilliant place in the entire Wu State.
The golden dragon stands on both sides of the palace, and it is arrogant and swaying, so that some of them are shocked and scared, and they simply do not dare to take a step.
The imperial city is also a big hand, and the strong one deliberately outlines a grand pattern, making it imposing and immortal.
At this moment, in the Royal Small Courtyard, Su Xiaoru's colorful clothes are like clouds, and the look is calm like autumn water. On the opposite side of her, she is sitting on a beautiful woman, about twenty years old, white little shirt. The outline of her figure is exquisite and fascinating.
She is facing the sky, her hair behind her, from the neck to the shoulder, meticulously pulled on her chest, and like a small family jasper, giving a feeling of pure water.
Princess of the Moon!
This is the sister of the Nine Emperor. Although the martial arts talent is not good, but the chess and calligraphy paintings are all fine, quiet and elegant, life is like freehand, relaxed and casual, not like other people, living very tired and tired, therefore, she No powder, but a natural baby face.
"Sister Xiaoru, how can I come to sit here today?" The light moon princess sounds shallow and clear, and the joy of the palace, the palace is far away, and the entrance to the palace gate is like the sea, it is not an empty space. In the words, the Princess of the Moon has been here since she was born. She has long been bored with things around her, but she can't go out, but Su Xiaoru is her only friend.
"Xiao Ru came here, I want to ask the princess to introduce me to the nine emperors." Su Xiaoru said a little embarrassedly, the princess of the moon is really not like words, so deceive her, so that people can not bear it.
"My emperor brother?" A princess of the moon, a short sigh, smirked. "Xiaoru's sister wants to see my emperor, naturally it is ok, I will go and pull him."
She smiled warmly, then quickly stepped away.
Soon after, a middle-aged man was caught in a smile by the Princess of the Moon. His body was burly, and even the shackles could not cover up. His handsome face was naturally cultivated because of the deep palace compound. A ceremonial, a white dress is more handsome and handsome.
"Light moon, what is this that you are making?" The person who came to be the emperor of the faint moon princess, his special love for the faint moon, even if she was pulled hard by her, there is no resentment. .
"No, Xiaoru sister wants to see you." Xiao Yue said with a smile at Su Xiaoru, not far away.
"Su Xiaoru?" Wu Yi a sigh, can not help but frown, he knows that the relationship between Tam Moon and Su Xiaoru is very good, often talk about long knees, but this does not seem to be related to him?
Of course, this is a bit too much to see, because some of Su Xiaoru’s things were still helped by the princess, such as suppressing the three forces, and delaying their offense, for example, secretly helping Chen.
He is not willing to mix up with this matter, but he is not a princess, but his position in the royal family is too sensitive, and many things can not help.
However, he could not think of the reason Su Xiaoru came to see him.
Grateful? It doesn't seem to be.
"Sue girl, for a long time no see, seems more beautiful than before." Wu Hao walked over and said with a smile.
"Nine emperors, the style is still the same." Su Xiaoru also said with a smile.
"Now, the situation in the Wu State is a bit turbulent, but the girl-in-law of the Soviet Union has propped up the entire Su family, and the Emperor is deeply admired." Wu Hao said without appreciation.
A year ago, the Wu State suddenly poured into a mysterious force, such as the spring rain, and overnight, it swept the imperial capital, the major families, the sects and the medicines were all affected, and the Su family took the lead. When the Su family was unable to do anything, Su Xiaoru, a dark horse, turned out to turn the tide and pulled back the Sujia’s decline.
She is a female hero, and she is too little to compare with her.
"Nine emperors have won the prize." Su Xiaoru chuckled.
She glanced at the princess of the moon, who smelled the string and knew the elegance. She said on her own initiative. "The emperor, there are a few pots of good tea there, so go and pick it up. Let's talk first."
"Su girl, will not come to the emperor to talk about the wind and flowers?" After the Princess of the Moon, the monk opened the door and said.
"Nature is not."
Su Xiaoru looked awkward, staggered his body, and let a person say, "In fact, Xiaoru is just a line. It is him who really wants to talk to the Nine Emperors."
Come on a strong suit, pale white linen, it seems very ordinary, the momentum is also very restrained, the face of the country is calm, if not Su Xiaoru deliberately let him out, I am afraid no one will notice him.
"You are?" Wu Hao's heart was cold, and the pupils contracted.
Before, he did not find the middle-aged man, but at the moment he clearly felt a cold force, like a sword like a sword, almost broke through the flesh and blood, piercing the bones.
Undoubtedly, this is an incomparably arrogant warrior. The low-key luxury has connotation, and it doesn't move.
"Who is who I am not important, the important thing is that I can let you get what you want." The middle-aged man said coldly.
"What do I want?" Suddenly angered by the other side, the monk's face also gloomy.
"The throne!"
"You are going to talk nonsense!" The martial arts eyelids are invisible. This is the secret buried in his heart. Although he had concealed it in the first place, the elders of the Wu Kingdom just valued his half-brother. Let him be dejected.
However, his hard work was in place and did not show up.
"If you have ambitions, but only ambitions." The middle-aged man smiled indifferently. "Don't guess, I can stand here with Su Xiaoru, it is not the other emperors sent to test you."
"What the are you?" Wu Hao said ugly face.
"We can help you to the throne." The middle-aged did not answer the words of the monk, but the words were not surprisingly endless.
"..."
This time, the monk was silent and his eyes flickered.
Indeed, he has ambitions and anger in his heart. At first he was defeated, even though he was invisible, but with the keen intuition of the royal family, he still knew something, and he was also crowded out, from a glamorous nine emperor to a quilt. Forgotten about the martial arts, how can he not be wronged in his heart?
However, in the mainland where Wu is respected, he can only be deeply helpless.
"Who are you in the end?" Wu Hao’s voice was dull, without excitement, but asked very seriously.
"Don't inquire about our origins."
The middle-aged people are still indifferent, he said. "Chen Jia, Su Jia, do you think this power is enough?"
"What." Wu Yi a sigh, immediately exclaimed. "You are related to Ling Feng."
"Exactly!" said the middle-aged.
"But even so, with the power of Sujia and Chenjia, isn’t it enough to shake my emperor?" Wu Yimei, since the wild vision in the heart can’t be concealed, it’s better to admit it, want to come to Su Xiaoru, middle The old people will not leak out.
"Not to mention, Su girl alone can not represent the Su family."
"She can represent!" The middle-aged man said without questioning. "Because you are standing in front of you, it is the family of Su."
"What." Wu Hao looked shocked and looked at Su Xiaoru incredibly. She knew that the latter had controlled the lifeline of the Su family, but she wanted to be a family owner, but she was not qualified enough.
But the words of the middle-aged people subverted his thoughts.
"What do you think is really hindering you from reaching the throne?" The middle-aged did not shock the monk too much time.
"Three Wushan mountains!" Wu Hao said slightly.
The so-called big mountains, that is, the strong people hidden behind the scenes of the Wu Kingdom, they are sheltering the wind and rain in the dark, only to have the prosperity of the Wu Kingdom today.
It is also because of their power, a sentence can determine the succession of the throne, and he is exactly so defeated.
"Then we are moving these three mountains for you?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.
"What do you want?" Wu Hao took a deep breath. He knew that since this person came, it would prove that this sentence is not targeted. Obviously, they have done so.
"Supporting Sujia, Chenjia, and the three major forces of pressure. When necessary, I hope that the royal family of Wu can take action." The middle-aged man said.
"I refused!" The martial arts flashed through the eyes, but in the end he shook his head. "The prince is unwilling to talk about it, and he will leave."
After that, he turned and left, as if a wind blew.
"Nine emperors refused?" Su Xiaoru stunned, and looked horrified. In her opinion, no one can refuse to rebel against the gods. What kind of power is it, such as the same group of fog, people Can't see through.
"No, he agreed!" The middle-aged man sneered, his face flashed an inscrutable smile and said: "He is very smart, his ambition is bigger than we think, so he is too careful, refused, that It is because he did not see our sincerity."