Chapter 70

This is also the common idea of many people.

Therefore, there are fewer and fewer temples of the king of dust-free God.

Today, only remote small places are left, and some temples remain.

"He is not dead, the God King will never die!" Zhen Zhi Lan Xiang's shoulders rustled and her eyes were slightly red.

Xia Qingchen reached out and gently wiped the moist corners of her eyes. A trace of tenderness flowed in her lonely heart.

Thousands of years later, there are still such believers. What else does he want?

"You're right. The God King will never die." Xia Qingchen looked into her eyes and said softly, "I also believe that one day, the God King will return."

Zhen Zhilan's eyes were bright and smiled hard.

"Now, let those who insult God and the king pay their due price!" Xia Qingchen looked at Mo yuan with a little cold light in his eyes.

He walked away with his hands on his back, and virtually there was a mighty spirit of heaven and earth sweeping out.

For a moment!

The wind is blowing and the leaves are falling, and the air is rolling and the clouds are straight.

"The God King cannot be humiliated!" The summer light dust is clear and bright, and the sound of drinking goes straight to the sky.

Mo yuan was stunned. In a trance, he felt that he was not facing a cheap young master.

But the Supreme God King!

Suppressing a trace of trembling in his heart, he did not retreat but advanced: "shit God King, God King who has died for an unknown time, still wants to be respected?"

"Let you taste the power of inheriting boxing in the imperial capital temple!"

"Broken pole Nebula fist!"

It's a high-level martial art of huangpin. Although it's only a fragmented script, it's extremely powerful with cultivation.

Xia Qingchen is as cold and heavy as iron. He doesn't even show his martial arts. He is only tough with his fist.

"So cheap that you didn't even learn martial arts? Oh, sad! " Mo yuan's eyes were more fierce and killed him with one punch.

Click wipe——

The sound of broken bones resounded through the front of the temple.

Mo yuan sneered: "unbearable..."

However, he didn't laugh any more, because the severe pain spread from his wrist to his whole body like a tide.

Soon, the pain reached its peak. Mo yuan screamed like a pig and rolled on the ground.

A face twisted by severe pain is extremely ugly.

Xia Qingchen stood in place, slowly took back his fist and said faintly, "waste your arm as a punishment."

He can't recover without half a year's rest.

Zhen Zhilan looked at him and said faintly, "what's better than you, brother Qingchen? Now I answer you, any point! "

What can Mo yuan compare with Xia Qingchen in appearance, character, martial arts and talent?

"Somebody, send him back to the imperial capital!" Zhenzhilan road.

After a pause, she looked at Mo yuan and said, "in addition, please tell your father that Tao is different from each other. Since you don't really worship the king of dust, you are not the same as our yungucheng temple. Please don't send any more so-called representatives!"

Several servants immediately came forward and carried Mo yuan away.

"Finally gone!" Zhen Zhilan relaxed. When she looked at Xia Qingchen, her face was full of a soft smile: "brother Qingchen, what are your accomplishments now?"

She couldn't understand it at all.

Mo yuan is a strong man with four stacks of Zhongchen positions.

However, he tried his best, but he couldn't beat Xia Qingchen's random punch.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "cultivation is general. You still need to continue your efforts."

There is still a month to go before the storm.

He wanted to seize the time and break through another level, so as to complete the explanation to Xia yuan.

Zhen Zhilan looked appreciative and said with a smile: "brother Qingchen is too modest. With your strength, you can enter the top four in Yungu city."

She sighed in her heart.

At the first meeting, he still had the same cultivation as himself.

Now, I can only look up.

"Just in Yungu City, you can still see past." Xia Qingchen smiled.

His world has never been a small cloud city.

Farewell to Zhen Zhilan, and Xia Qingchen returns to Xia mansion.

What puzzled him was that groups of porters were moving large and small boxes of things to Xia mansion.

Xia Qingchen walks in and happens to meet his father.

"Here comes my aunt again?" Xia Qingchen was surprised.

Those boxes contain women's daily necessities, but the quantity is too much, isn't it?

Roughly, there must be thirty or forty boxes!

Is it difficult for my aunt's family to move here?

"I have to ask you!" Xia yuan reproached with a look on his face: "you say you can just abduct other people's girls from home. How can you leave them outside the city?"

Uh——

Xia Qingchen was stunned. When did he turn around someone else's girl?

"Hey, you're back?" A slightly magnetic sound came into the ear.

Turning around, Xia Qingchen frowned: "what are you shouting!"

The speaker was no one else, but the woman in silver who was captured by him from the Navy.

After such a long time, she not only didn't leave Yungu City, but also lied that she was abducted by him and strongly lived in Xia Qingchen's house!

"Isn't that right? I was abducted by you. Now I'm homeless and can only live in your house. " The woman in silver seemed to be in her own house and instructed the porter to put her things away.

Xia Qingchen didn't have a good airway: "what do you want?"

When she was caught in Yungu City, she bought so many supplies in a short time. How could she be short of money?

She can stay at any high-end Inn in Jucheng.

But she had to go to Xia Qingchen's house to live.

"Didn't you say that I have nowhere to live, I can only live in your house." The woman in silver put her hands around her waist and took it for granted.

Xia Yuan said, "Qingchen, you should be responsible for other girls!"

He muttered in his heart, where did Xia Qingchen turn into such a beautiful and noble girl?

In my opinion, girls don't come from ordinary families.

Xia Qingchen hesitated for a while without explanation.

The girl's identity is not simple. If her father knows that he has captured her, he can't help worrying in vain.

"Forget it, just live if you like." As long as she has no malice, does Xia mansion still lack her a place to live?

The woman in silver smiled.

She came to Yungu city and really planned to punish Xia Qingchen.

But when I inquired at random, I found that Xia Qingchen was unusual.

More than half a year ago, she was still a ridiculed mediocre, but now she has become a middle star and two fold strong person who is even stronger than her.

It's a miracle to cultivate so fast.

The taboo of that year, Tianjiao feather Qingyang, didn't have such an amazing cultivation speed.

Therefore, she changed her attention and planned to make close contact and observe herself.

"Forgive me a lot later." The woman in silver smiles like the wind.

But the woman in silver is destined to be disappointed.

Because Xia Qingchen spent only a few hours in Xia's house.

"The Fengyun meeting is still one month away. I'll go out to practice for a while." Xia Qingchen said, and then went away, leaving a woman in silver with dry eyes.

Xia Qingchen often steps out of the city.

Next month, he plans to practice martial arts in ghost crying forest.

Strive to successfully cultivate the four ancient scrolls in the last form, and it's best to improve your accomplishments.

"Teacher!"

"Young master Xia!"

When he passed the immortal house, two voices came from the railing on the second floor at the same time.