Chapter 33

Monotonous and boring three days, Ning Chen harvest more than the past combined.

He didn't notice that since his cultivation entered the second grade, his injury recovered much faster than before.

After the miraculous healing medicine in the palace, his left chest near the shoulder through the body of the arrow wound is no longer so painful, the old man's sword is no big problem.

In fact, he has been curious about what the healing medicine in the palace is made of, but he has no chance to ask.

Of course, in addition to the Jinchuang medicine produced by Shenqi's Daxia palace, the main reason is that his sword hand is his right hand, and his wounds are all on the left side. Otherwise, the best medicine can't stand his suffering.

As for the method and progress of Ning Chen's sword training, Xia Miaoyu, the sword worship and even the 400 imperial guards all saw it, but no one ever bothered him.

Diligence and stupidity are Xia Miaoyu's comments.

Diligence, reluctance and the worship of swords are slightly different.

Hard work, very hard work. That's what most of the guards think.

Xia Miaoyu is a genius of martial arts. Naturally, he can't see the progress of Ning Chen's sword training. The worship of the sword is not a genius. He believes that hard work can make up for his clumsiness all his life. He can barely accept Ning Chen's progress. However, most of the Imperial guards are just watching because they can't see it.

However, no matter who, can not deny Ning Chen's hard work, very hard work, very hard work.

On the third night, Jiangong picked up the ancient sword and left the camp with Ning Chen.

When I came back, it was already half past midnight. As soon as Ning Chen came back, he would sit and breathe, looking pale and frightening.

Sword worship went back to the tent to have a rest for the first time. His old face was tired.

Fortunately, nothing happened that night!

No one knew where Jiangong and ningchen had gone or what they had done. The only two people who knew about it came back that night and went back to breathe. Their faces were terrible.

On the fourth day, the endless journey finally saw hope. Standing on the mountain road, from a distance, a city was located on the vast land, and people's minds were immediately inspired.

That is shanmenguan, the city guarded by Buyi Marquis, one of the ten Marquis of the great Xia Dynasty.

Buyi marquis is a legendary name. He has been guarding Shanmen pass for 16 years and has never been back to the imperial city. When he became famous, most of the soldiers in the army were just born. I don't know much about him.

But everyone knows that Buyi marquis is not a hereditary Marquis, but a step by step from Yijie Buyi. The word "Buyi" is an inspiration and praise for his origin.

The ten Marquises of the great Xia Dynasty are all legendary figures. They are extremely powerful in both military art and military force. There are many Marquises of the great Xia Dynasty, but there have never been more than ten Marquises for thousands of years.

This is the highest force in the summer, the people who suppress the national movement, and the existence of each makes the surrounding countries feel heavy pressure.

The biggest reason why Chang Sun Yi Mai can produce a queen is that Chang Sun Yi Mai has two Marquises.

Among the ten Marquises, marquis Qinghe was granted by the former Xia emperor. He sat in the northwest. Marquis Beiwu guarded Northern Xinjiang and resisted the Royal Court of northern Mongolia. Marquis Buyi was stationed in the northeast to deter Zhenji.

But in the most difficult West, the Marquis of blood clothing stands alone, which makes the Yongye cult dare not invade easily.

In the southwest, due to the existence of duer temple and the terrible abbot of duer temple, there was also a marquis in Daxia.

In the south, barbarians are rampant and invade from time to time. Seven years ago, Da Xia sent Marquis Ji Yu to suppress them, which made the barbarians disappear.

In the southeast, a Marquis of Daxia also sits here, and what he wants to deter is a country that is more shameless than Zhenji.

As for why Daxia also sent a marquis in the relatively calm East, few people know.

Eight of the ten Marquis of the great Xia Dynasty have been away for many years. Only two of them are not included in this list. One is Taiping Marquis who was granted Marquis for a short time, and the other is Kaixuan Marquis, the military God of the great Xia Dynasty, who ranks first among the ten Marquis of the great Xia Dynasty.

Triumphal two words, represents only that the simplest four words, invincible!

The ten Marquises are the symbol of the invincibility of Daxia and the sustenance in the hearts of its subjects. Therefore, when the seeing off team saw the Mountain Gate in the distance, the depressed mood all the way suddenly relaxed.

However, they seem to forget that they are still on the mountain road.

Shanmen pass seems to be very close, but in fact it is still very far away.

The rising sun is always very bright and gentle, which makes people unconsciously relax and let down their vigilance.

They forget that they are on their way day and night to avoid a person.

In the rising sun, when people look back, they find that the devil in their eyes, the son of God, is coming slowly in the morning light.

It has to be said that Jun Shaoqing is worthy of the name of the son of God. Especially at this time, the morning light behind him is shining brightly, coming step by step, just like the arrival of the God King, which makes people feel overwhelmed.

What is despair? Despair is to find hope is so far away when you are about to see it.

After more than ten days of running, the team of seeing off relatives was supposed to reach the safest place, but in the nearest place, it encountered obstacles that could not be crossed.The emissary of Zhenji Kingdom smiles brilliantly. There is a trace of abnormal cruelty in the brilliance. He hopes that the son of God will kill all the people, even if he also kills them.

In fact, we don't know much about the son of God in this world. We only know that he is a strong and unreasonable young man. Facts have proved that the rumors are not exaggerated at all. The battle a few days ago fully proved this.

A person who is not born can cause the change of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to a very terrible situation.

There are even rumors in the world that this generation of God's son may have the legendary immortal night God body.

It's a terrible possibility, but whether it's true or not, there's no doubt that the son of God of this generation is powerful enough to be abnormal.

The strong of Jiupin peak can only be dealt with by Jiupin peak. Xia Miaoyu and Jianfeng are the only people who are qualified to compete with them.

However, the most unfortunate thing is that after last night, the sword in the hand of the sword worshiper was not in the peak state.

The mountain road is rugged. The team comes from north to south. Not far from the west is the cliff. There is no chance to run. If it falls down, maybe Xia Miaoyu and Jianfeng will survive, but the rest will die.

Not wide mountain road, ushered in the most powerful enemy.

Jun Shaoqing's calm and indifferent eyes are fixed on Xia Miaoyu. He only comes for the sake of life, and has no interest in other people.

Xia Miaoyu's eyes met her without any concession. Whether she was a princess or a princess of Da Xia, she had no reason to give in.

Daxia has been invincible for thousands of years, so people in Daxia are proud, from civilians to monarchs and ministers.

Three people speechless, confrontation for a moment, who did not speak half a sentence.

Maybe that's what it is.

In the end, the sword worshipped by the sword moved first. Among the three, he is the weakest now, so he must create opportunities for the princess.

A sword without blame, fast to the extreme, even the space did not react to come over, was this extremely fast sword cut a black hole.

Ning Chen Mou son one shrinks, he once took a sword of the old man, two phase comparison, he took that sword is really too insignificant.

However, the sword, which seemed to have no solution, was caught by two fingers. At the moment of contact, the earth under their feet suddenly split, dust and sand flew up, and the strength of Qi vibrated ten feet away.

The power of the sword was blocked, and there was no change in the worship look of the sword. The hand holding the sword turned, the blade turned, and then entered three inches.

Jun Shaoqing's fingers loosened, his body slightly sideways, his fingers flicked, his sword edge swung open, his right hand immediately coagulated, and he broke through the sea of Qi.

At this moment, Xia Miaoyu's figure has arrived. In the frost, a thin hand mercilessly prints to Jun Shaoqing's heart.

"Oh?"

With a sigh of appreciation, Jun Shaoqing's eyes flashed a strange color, and his body retreated to avoid the attack of Xia Miaoyu, but he didn't choose to touch it.

At the next moment, the blade comes again, and the sword is dedicated to each move. There is no defensive force, and the move does not leave a way back. Try your best to leave an opportunity for Xia Miaoyu.

Xia Miaoyu understood it coldly and ruthlessly. There was never an escape between the moves. Every move was determined to fight for the opportunity of the sword worship. He wanted to hit the son of God hard.

Two people join hands, one is merciless to oneself, the other is merciless to others, for a moment, they force the son of God to retreat again and again.

"Not bad"

Jun Shaoqing grabs the stabbed sword with one hand and strikes Xia Miaoyu with the other.

"I'm impressed by you, the strong man of summer"

as soon as you turn your hand, Jun Shaoqing's whole body is full of wild haze, and his mighty true Qi is surging away, which shakes them away.

"PATA"

a drop of blood drips down from Jun Shaoqing's hand. At this point, I see a red flow for the first time.

"Dark thunder"

Jun Shaoqing's right hand was raised flat, the surrounding world suddenly changed, and the thunder came instantly. The black thunder was like a thousand birds trembling, and its power was earth shaking.

See the son of God extremely move again, sword worship figure instantly disappear, a sword break forward of chest.

Jun Shaoqing frowned and held the sword edge between his two fingers in his left hand. However, he did not expect that Xia Miao's words would arrive immediately after the sacrifice of the sword. One hand was printed on the back of the sacrifice of the sword, and the two of them worked together to make the ancient sword break through both fingers and pierce the former's chest.

"Er"

with a dull hum, Jun Shaoqing resisted the pain and fought back. His right hand and thunder came down, and the two people turned red and flew back more than ten feet.

"Poof"

the body of the sword is leaning on the ground, and the sword is half kneeling on the ground. A mouthful of blood vomites out. Obviously, it has been seriously damaged.

On the other hand, Xia Miaoyu also vomited blood and turned pale, but the situation was better than that of sword worship.

Strong, no surprise strong, strong to terrible, strong to let people see a glimmer of hope.

At the next moment, Jun Shaoqing's figure was in front of the sword, and his single palm fell down.

Xia Miaoyu wants to save, but it's too late. He can only watch the palm fall.

At this moment, a black iron sword appeared. It was so weak and tender, but it stabbed the son of God without hesitation.

Lime once said that if you are not born, you can't change your body. No matter how strong you are, you can't ignore the sword.Jun Shaoqing is very strong, but after all, he didn't reach the innate level. Therefore, no matter how weak the sword is, he can't ignore it.

"I don't know how to die"

a touch of coldness flashed in Jun Shaoqing's eyes. As soon as he turned his hand, he suddenly printed it on the owner of the iron sword.

With a bang, in the blood all over the sky, the iron sword was broken, and the owner of the iron sword flew out, flying dozens of feet away.

However, ten feet away is a cliff.

At this moment, Xia Miaoyu had come to the sword worship side, his figure flashed, and retreated ten steps away.

Still in the air Ning Chen saw this scene, satisfied with a smile, a bright smile, stained with blood, like peony flowers in general.

He paid back the old man's kindness.

The sword worshipped by Xia Miaoyu was saved. Seeing the figure flying down in the air, he fell down towards the cliff like a broken kite. His old eyes shrank fiercely. He felt like he was caught by something in his heart. He was so depressed that he couldn't get through.

"Can't"

the sword worshipper reaches out to grab it. His heart shakes and he vomites blood again, but he can't stop it

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