Comprehensive Martial Arts: Apprenticeship to Zhu Yuyan at the beginning

Chapter 137



Chapter 137

In the Qingzhou Army barracks, Bai Qing’er had just returned to the camp from outside, and after entering the camp tent, she saw Xuanqiu in a daze on the bed.

“Senior sister, what are you thinking? So out of the ordinary? ”

“Huh? No, didn’t think about anything. Xuan looked a little flustered and said indiscriminately.

“Huh?”

Bai Qing’er glanced at her suspiciously and shook her head: “Something is wrong, you are very wrong.” ”

“You must be Sichun! Senior sister, which family’s brother is so blessed? ”

After thinking for a while, Bai Qing’er said very firmly.

“Nonsense!”

Xuan immediately refuted, his face flushed, and said with disgust: “I see that you girl is only thinking about spring, not very old, not good at studying the exercises taught by the master, but pondering these messy things?” How did you practice the Heavenly Demon Dafa? ”

“Senior sister, it’s already the seventh weight.”

“Only the seventh? Hurry up and practice, I will check tonight, if there is no progress, you will not eat. ”

Qiuqiu snorted and hurried out of the tent.

“Hmph, don’t you just think that you are a senior sister, always in charge of me, I see that you are just being told the central thing by me, and you are embarrassed and angry.” Bai Qing’er hummed.

Although she knew that Xuan would not really punish herself, she still sat on the bed to practice, after all, improving her skills was only good for herself, not harmful.

……………..

Leaving the tent, he walked all the way out of the barracks and found a quiet place to calm himself down.

On Han Xu’s side, he is still practicing words.

Feeling that he had written almost the same, Han Xu poured internal force into the branches and wrote the ancient characters on the ground.

In a short time, a fire word has taken shape, and faintly, it seems that there is really a flame beating.

But…….

Bang!

The word ‘fire’ exploded in an instant, causing dust to fly around.

Hearing the noise, Bai Qing’er and Zhuang Xiaomeng walked out of the camp tent together.

Bai Qing’er looked at Han Xu with a curious look and asked, “Gongzi, if you don’t practice your words well, you won’t get angry, right?” ”

Han Xu cried and laughed, threw the branches, did not practice, returned to the barracks, and meditated.

Not long after, Zhuang Xiaomeng came over, still holding a wooden board in his hand.

“Master Xiaomeng? Why are you here? ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng was silent, sat down on the chair near Han Xu, and said indifferently: “Everyone else calls me Master Zhuang, why do you call me like that?” ”

“This just shows that our relationship is not ordinary.” Han Xu then said.

Hearing these words, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly recalled the misunderstanding and speculation of Bone Duhou that day, glared at Han Xu fiercely, and the wooden board in his hand flew directly over.

“Here you go!”

With that, the man had already left and left the barracks.

Han Xu took the wooden board and saw that it was the ancient script carved by Zhuang Xiaomeng himself.

I have to say that her words are a little more beautiful than Qiuqiu.

Is this for me to copy?

As soon as his mind moved, Han Xu immediately took a pen and ink and wrote on the wooden board.

As soon as he wrote a few words, Dongfang Chuxue hurriedly broke in, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: “Han Gongzi, I beg you something.” ”

Dongfang Chuxue, no matter how big things happen, can maintain a calm and breezy.

But today he was anxious and frowned.

Han Xu was slightly strange and asked, “What’s wrong?” ”

Dongfang Chuxue sat down and informed Han Xu of his plan to attack the Daqing Empire from the sea.

“Very good plan, as long as the shaman god is transferred out of the Great Qing Empire, those people you ambush at sea can do it, is there any problem?” Han Xu asked.

“But, but my grandfather just sent the Mo family elder, and he wants to transfer back all the people of the Mo family!” The first snow in the east is anxious.

“Huh? Why? ”

“Not for that yet.”

Han Xu was stunned: “Forcing you to get married?” How can there be such a grandfather, taking state affairs to put you in the army at such a critical moment, this old man is too light and heavy. ”

“He’s the weird temper, but this time, I have a bad premonition.” Dongfang Chuxue said with a worried look.

“How?”

“My maternal ancestor has reached the age of five declines, and not long ago, the three innate grandmasters of the Mo family returned to the Mo family to renew his life. Now that his old man suddenly made such a move, I’m worried…” Dongfang Chuxue didn’t say anything further, but it was already self-evident.

The five declines are the checkmate signs of transcendent saintly cultivation.

It is divided into heart failure, body failure, god failure, qi failure, and life failure.

In people with heart failure, their temper will change a lot, and it may even be like a different person.

Those who are weak, no matter what kind of anti-aging technique they practice, will have the image of aging.

Those who are debilitated, have problems with memory.

Those who are weakened by qi, the internal strength consumed, it is difficult to replenish, once shot, it takes a long time to meditate to make up for it.

Those who are debilitated, have a failed life, and live one day less.

Generally speaking, there will be one or two hundred years of living in the year of the five declines, but it is not absolute.

In the year of the five declines, death may occur at any time, and sometimes even without warning, he dies suddenly.

Alas, there is no immortality, and no matter how strong the cultivation is, it is only an empty after all.

For a long time, Han Xu did not take the fake marriage mentioned by Dongfang Chuxue as a thing.

After all, Mojia Juzi is her grandfather.

In Han Xu’s view, saying that she would only pass on her order when she got married within three years was just talk, and it was impossible not to pass on the throne to her.

But now this old man suddenly played such a hand, which is really unexpected.

After learning the truth about Dongfang Chuxue, Han Xu was not disgusted by the fake marriage with her.

Hmm…….even if you really get married!

“Han Xu, I originally wanted to find someone at random and coax my grandfather, but… I really can’t do it! So… I would like to ask for your help in this matter. ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Chuxue actually looked a little shy, her cheeks were crimson, and she had a thousand styles.

…………………….

Two days later………..

“Heaven and earth!”

“Erbai Gaotang!”

“Husband and wife!”

“Send to the cave room!”

Han Xu also didn’t understand why he agreed to Dongfang Chuxue in a vague way.

Perhaps because the two have a little friendship, he also wants Dongfang Chuxue to inherit the Mo family.

Or maybe it’s because he still has national righteousness in his heart, and hopes that the plan of the first snow in the east can succeed.

Or maybe I fell in love with this princess…….

Anyway, after entering the cave room, he was still a little cloudy.

Lift the hood of the first snow in the east, red clothes and red faces, beautiful than flowers.

The first snow in the east is worthy of the stunning scenery.

Under the glow of the red candle, the red lips are dripping, and the face is like a woldan, which is really unique and unique.

“It’s hard to chase the crowd, Tianxiang Guoyan.” Han Xu said with admiration while admiring her prosperous beauty.

Dongfang Chuxue smiled: “This seems to be the first time that Han Gongzi praised me.” ”

“Is it? No, right? ”

“No, you should call me Xianggong now.”

Dongfang Chuxue’s face was ashamed, and he said lightly: “It is said that it is false, and it is made for Mr. Mo Bai to see.” ”


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