Chapter 8

Jinling.

Also known as the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

Once upon a time, there were many wars, many dynasties and emperors.

It's today.

Created a time of peace.

However.

Up to now, it seems to be peaceful, but still surging undercurrent, hidden endless struggle.

It's just for the common people.

It's just not known.

Jinling, the ancient capital of China, has four imperial capitals and royal families that have been inherited for more than 500 years. It is located in the south of China, and each leads the way.

Beiyang.

Nanzhu.

Xipu.

Dongzhao.

These four imperial capitals and royal families, like a giant, overlook all the people in Jinling.

It is the rest of the top few, can only avoid its edge.

However.

Today.

The gate of the eastern Zhao people in the ancient city of Jinling was blown in two by external forces.

The glory of the past.

Gone forever.

How dare someone come to challenge the face of Zhao people!

Just above the lobby, in the right place.

Only the head of the Zhao clan is qualified to sit there. At this time, there is a strange man in rags.

Below kneeling a group of high-level Zhao.

Looking at the man who regarded them as the following, their faces were extremely ugly, and they felt the whole face was hot.

Shame!

What a shame!

Who are they?

The ancient capital of Jinling, the top of the Zhao family!

When did you suffer such insults?

When does anyone dare to look down on them?

"You Who the hell are you

Zhao Youxing's eyes were cold and angry, but his tone was filled with endless fear.

This strange man.

From the moment he broke into the gate of Zhao nationality.

It's like a God coming down to earth, powerful and irresistible.

All the masters of the Zhao family wanted to stop him, but they all flew away like throwing rubbish.

The point is.

From the beginning to the end, the man didn't do it.

All the people who wanted to fight him were bounced away by a force of Indescribability.

"The royal family of Zhao can be traced back to the royal family of Zhao a thousand years ago, when the emperor of Zhao was dressed in yellow robes and created a contemporary imperial dynasty at one stroke."

Chu Lingxiao gently picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea and sipped it. The action was very common, but it was full of an indescribable temperament

"at the beginning, Zhao Huang could frighten the whole era with his most ordinary boxing."

He said faintly:

"it's a pity that future generations are so unbearable."

"Now, the Zhao royal family thousands of years ago can only shrink under the Jinling City."

Small sound like raindrops.

From the mouth of Chu Lingxiao, it fell to the ears of the Zhao people, but it exploded like a bolt from the blue.

All the faces are full of disbelief.

Zhao lingchu looks up in amazement, especially the most important one

"You How do you know that? "

Four royal families in Jinling.

It is called the imperial capital royal family.

It's not because of its position as the ancient capital of Jinling, as the outside world thinks.

That's because.

The four imperial capitals and the royal families trace back to history.

There are traces to follow.

It is by no means today's aristocracy, can be compared with it.

To sum up with a common saying.

The rich and noble.

In their eyes, they are just upstarts!

First of all, no matter whether there is a master in the clan, it is only the power and wealth accumulated on the basis of thousands of years.

That can push countless powerful families.

However.

How can this strange man be clear about the secrets that even the top giants don't know!

……

The fragrance of tea wafted by.

Chu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts could not help returning to the distant past:

"how time flies."

A thousand years ago.

It's also under Jinling City.

At that time, there were wars everywhere in Jinling, and there were starving victims everywhere.

A bony little boy, with a few steamed buns in his hand, wolfed down and looked at a young man in white:

"big Big brother, are you leaving? "

"Can you take xiaozhaozi with you? If you leave, xiaozhaozi will be hungry again."That day.

The young man in white robe did not take the little boy away, but quietly looked at the orphan with childish face and scattered hair.

Pointing to the starving victims in the distance, he said with profound meaning:

"xiaozhaozi, your life lies in you, not in others, not in this day."

"You have to remember, there is no destiny, only man will prevail."

That day.

When I hear it.

From time to time came the sound of hungry beggars.

The little boy ate steamed stuffed bun faster, he nodded his head.

That day.

The young man in white robe gave the little boy a set of long fists and left Jinling City.

After that.

There is not a young man in white robe in the world, but a bloody general who uses long fist on the battlefield.

Years later.

This general, sweep away the flames of war and ascend to the top!

Zhao Wang's headquarters.

It's almost as big as three schools.

It is conceivable that compared with the rich and powerful families, the imperial families have a profound foundation.

What happened in the lobby.

In the backyard of the Zhao Wang people, do not know what happened.

All they heard was what seemed to be a broken door.

However.

I didn't care.

In Jinling City, who dares to trouble the imperial family?

Maybe the first lady lost her temper again.

……

However.

When they saw Zhao Ning language, they rushed to the direction of the old clan leader's couch.

I had a look at each other by accident.

Is something wrong with this?

"Grandpa, come with me to the lobby."

At the same time, Zhao Ning Yu thought of the man in shabby clothes and breathed a sigh in her heart:

"fortunately, there is a grandfather, otherwise I'm afraid no one will cure him."

My grandfather is the master of martial arts.

It depends on how the man responds!

"Ning Yu, sit down first and speak slowly." Looking at his granddaughter's gaffe, Zhao Yongchang frowned:

"I'm worried about you. The sky can't fall down."

"I I don't know At the thought of Chu Lingxiao's superior appearance, Zhao Ningyu was very angry and said, "grandfather, someone broke into the hall, and his words were disrespectful to great grandfather!"

"Well?"

Zhao Yongchang tasted fragrant tea, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Who doesn't have eyes, even if they break into the gate of our Zhao people, dare to insult my ancestors?

He asked coldly:

"how can he be disrespectful?"

"The guy who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth said What kind of two dogs is grandfather Zeng Speaking of this, Zhao Ningyu is even more angry:

"he also said that his great grandfather kept a dress for him, and he came to pick it up today."

"Who does he think he is and his great grandfather will keep his clothes for him?"

"What nonsense

At first.

Zhao Ning language alone in there, Balabala said a lot.

She didn't notice that Zhao Yongchang's face became more and more dignified.

When she notices.

Zhao Yongchang suddenly stood up without any warning, and even the teacups in his hands fell to the ground.

It startled her.

In her mind.

It's the first time I've seen such a big reaction from my grandfather.

"Don't be angry, grandfather. Now come with me and teach him a lesson."

The expression on Zhao Yongchang's face was very strange. After standing there for more than ten seconds, he took a deep breath and asked nervously: "that Where is that man now? "

"What's the matter with you, grandfather?"

Seeing that grandfather's expression was so nervous, Zhao Ning Yu was at a loss.

"Come on, where's that man?"

"Right in the lobby..."

Just finished, Zhao Yongchang's figure disappeared, leaving Zhao Ning language standing in the same place.

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