Emperor Chen Yuan's cultivation is a mystery, some people say that the emperor has already surpassed the realm of the great grandmaster and reached another incredible peak of martial arts.

Some people say that the emperor is still in the realm of the grandmaster, but his few closed disciples, as well as the million emperor army in the southern realm, are too dazzling, making people ignore his true martial arts realm.

Some people also speculate that Emperor Chen Yuan was seriously injured in the battle in the southern border that year, leaving the sequelae of irreversible recovery, so that his strength fell directly from the grandmaster. The current Chen Yuan is protected by the military, so they can't see Chen Yuan's move, and they don't see him appear in the Hanxia court. With the retirement of the emperor back then, this speculation has become more confirmed.

However, when the outside world speculated about the specific martial arts realm of the mysterious Han Xia Emperor, after re-emerging from the mountain, he was still able to call the wind and rain in the court.

Chen Yuan himself is in a small village like Zhuhai Village, gently teaching a child.

"If you are backward, you will be beaten, whether it is an individual or an individual, a country or a country. ”

"If you are weak, others will bully you. People who are not as good as you will also come up and step on their feet and spit on a handful of saliva. ”

The little stone was woken up by a gun.

The three consecutive shots were enough for the White Tiger and Suzaku to confirm the enemy's position. It's also enough to wake up the little stones in your sleep.

When Xiao Shi woke up, he saw Chen Yuan carving a game of chess on the only wooden table in the hall alone.

An endgame that doesn't finish.

Surprisingly, although Xiao Shi can't understand the deep meaning of this chessboard, he doesn't understand what black and white is like Go. But he could feel that Uncle Chen didn't seem to be in a good mood.

He seemed to be playing a game with someone, just like when he was younger, he saw two majestic and high-spirited two big red roosters fighting at the entrance of the village.

Coming from outside the village, the rich man in a luxury car, threw down a bill of that amount that he had never seen before, pointed at the rooster excitedly, and said, "Fight it!"

Cockfighting!

When the news of the mysterious antiques in Zhuhai Village was not disseminated and there were not so many foreigners in the village, this entertainment project was one of the hot items that could attract those dignitaries and nobles in Yicheng to consume.

And since Xiaoshi was at the entrance of the village, he saw those arrays of luxury cars driving into the village, and the white-skinned, yellow-haired, hook-nosed foreigners walked into the village, and the village has become different.

Xiao Shi didn't understand what had changed, but what he could feel was that the children who bullied him came less often. But every time he beat him, he hit harder, and even every time he came over, the mockery and contempt in his eyes became thicker.

"Poverty is a disease. ”

"Sick to the depths, it is a terminal illness that can kill people!"

Little Stone, who is poor and disabled and has no parents, has no intention of suffering from this disease in the eyes of those people.

"Strength. I have to be strong so they don't bully me!"

"Martial arts, internal force is a kind of strength. Money and connections are also part of the strength!"

"I'm going to be strong, I'm going to cure my poverty. Change yourself for the rest of your life. ”

The little stone spring clenched its head and made a grand wish to the half-round moon that showed a little light tonight.

Chen Yuan may not know that on such a night, he made an unintentional move and a heart of compassion. A new generation of naval gods of war will be created in the future.

Nor would he have expected that in the future, some turbulent and critical period. Xiao Shi, who was once taught by him, became the "Heavenly Remnant Marshal", and led the army to appear in time and saved his life.

Of course, that's all for later.

There is a cause before and a country after that.

Chen Yuan followed the moonlight, and saw the small stone's gaze gradually becoming firm.

The little stone that turned out to be confused finally found his life purpose at this moment.

"After tonight, don't mention me. ”

"Two thousand yuan, I will go to the first army of the Southern Emperor to report. If you can get there within a month, you'll be able to join the Imperial Army Reserve. ”

"The opportunity has been given to you. Your fate is in your own hands!"

Little Stone nodded heavily.

For him, on the way to the south, he may die for the rest of his life. But only the South is his hope, the hope of healing his feet, and the hope of becoming stronger.

Chen Yuan put down two thousand yuan on the table.

Then, his figure slowly disappeared into the night.

Don't blame Chen Yuan for being ruthless, not ruthless to himself, and people who don't have perseverance are not qualified to join the Emperor's First Army.

Chen Yuan left, his pace was very slow, but if someone was at the scene and carefully observed, it could be found that Chen Yuan's pace was slow. But he contains some strange rhythm, stepping on a mysterious direction. His speed is not slow, almost one step and three meters!

And the direction he went in was the direction Dou Wu fled before!

This night in Zhuhai Village is destined to be unpeaceful, especially in the second half of the night, when someone is asleep and seems to hear some slight fighting sounds.

The sound was far away and not enough to wake up all the villagers in the village.

But the sound was intense, and the direction changed quickly, one moment it seemed to come from the east of the village, and then it was southeast and southern......

"Listen, it's fighting!"

"The group of foreigners in Poison Dragon Village and the two old guys in Zhuhai Village have finally encountered hard stubble!"

"Don't they like to harvest monkeys at night?

Monkey King, Monkey King?

This doesn't sound like a compliment, it sounds like a mockery. And with a hint of pleasure.

"Let's fight. Let's fight!"

"It's best to beat that guy to death! This will save our Liu family from doing it!"

On a mountain peak outside the village of Zhuhai, a troop is stationed here.

And at the edge, two young men in python robes were observing the situation in the middle of the village.

They watched and chatted.

Who is the Liu family in Yicheng?

Nuoda is a southwest, and only one top family dares to call the Liu family.

Only two people dared to wear python robes.

The real head of the Liu royal family, and the unicorn of the Liu family who is in full swing - Liu Xuanyuan!

"The foreign supernatural ones are counted as two grandmasters, and those two guys in the village are also grandmasters!"

"Four Grandmasters can always kill that person!"

Liu Xuanyuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was playing with two black and white balls in his left hand, as if everything below was under his control.

"Emperor Han Xia is not so easy to kill!" the mysterious prince of the Liu Imperial Family shook his head.

"This time, though, you're in a good layout. Even if you can't let him die in this village, you can force him to have some life-saving cards. ”

"I really want to know, his martial arts cultivation has fallen, and the emperor's army is not around. Only the reckless man of the white tiger and a red-haired girl, how can they live!"

Obviously, although this prince didn't think that he could kill the emperor Chen Yuan this time. can also make Chen Yuan shed a layer of skin.

"Oh, is he really that good?"

"I'd love to see it. ”

Liu Xuanyuan fiddled with the black and white beads, exuding an evil intent on his body.

A kind of lawlessness, arrogant evil in the world!