Chapter 446: A martial artist who doesn't know how to calculate

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In the pavilion, the head of the courtyard and Hong Wuxian have been talking for a long time, the mist rises, hazy the sight of the two, the years of the past, too long has passed, after the deceased, has also grown up.

Tearless City, the first of kings, died fourteen years ago in the hands of the first swordsman of the Destruction Gate of the Purple Sect, however, the Red King is already infinitely close to the supreme of the world, how can he be easily killed.

Everyone knows that there is an unknown conspiracy in this, but after the death of the Red King, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and no one cared about the facts.

In the past ten years, it is difficult to find out the truth in the buried years, but there are no absolutes in everything, there is no perfection in the world, people are the same, and conspiracy is the same.

When the Red King had an accident, Hong Wuxian was ten years old, and he didn't understand many things, but after more than ten years, he gradually understood.

If you want to take revenge, you must have the corresponding strength and scheming, the daughter of the Red King, among her peers, her cultivation and heart are already outstanding, even if she is compared to the Tianjiao of the younger generation in the various major sects, she is not too reckless.

It's just that if you want to avenge the Red King, there is still too much difference.

During the conversation, Yi Qingqiu suddenly changed the topic and said softly, "That son of yours is not bad."

Hong Wuxian was stunned, a touch of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes stared, as if he understood something.

"In the future, if you can find a way to let him go with you to the city without tears, maybe"

In the latter words, Yi Qingqiu didn't say anything again, some things, just click on it, how to do it, how to do it, it depends on Hong Wuxi's own ability.

That Ning Chen is too rational, not so easy to speak, chips, favors, and red tears must at least come up with one.

In the middle of the day, Hong returned to the small courtyard with tears in his eyes and knocked on the door of the son, but did not hear a response.

Pushing the door in, the room was empty, and on the table, a book was pressed under the teacup.

"Go out and run errands, and come back soon"

A few simple words, without any content, Hong Wutear sighed softly, and had to temporarily suppress the things in his heart.

White Emperor City, roaming in red, waiting for dark.

What to do when it's dark, do what Twilight Chengxue did, and explore the palace at night.

The task assigned by the head of the hospital had to be done.

The official university crushed people to death, and Mr. Xi couldn't be tougher than the dean.

The most critical issue is that only those who have a big fist have the right to speak, and it is an eternal truth.

When Emperor Kaiyang, Emperor Yuan, was already close to the half-venerable realm, but he had an accident when he was cultivating ten years ago, and overnight, his longevity was exhausted, and he had run out of oil and dried up until now.

Emperor Yuan had seventeen princes, four of whom were the most outstanding and were awarded the crown prince, except for the four princes, and the other three were eyeing the throne.

However, he did not come here for this, but to see which Yuan Emperor could live longer.

A human emperor who is close to half a respect, even if the longevity is exhausted, it is not so easy to die, the Yuan Emperor has lasted for ten years, and no one knows how long he can last.

Bailu Academy guards the primitive land, and it has a great responsibility, and if the Kaiyang Dynasty is in turmoil, the academy will also be affected.

The head of the academy couldn't leave the academy easily, so this dirty work was handed over to him.

Of course, dirty work will be paid.

The thing he wanted the most, the scroll of the sun, but only the first move.

It can be seen that the head of the hospital is also a person who can do business.

In addition to the scroll of life, in each volume of the Book of Heaven, there are at least two cultivation methods recorded, and there is also a method of mind that is combined with the next volume of the Book of Heaven.

The night is about to fall, the lights are on, the pedestrians are decreasing, in the White Emperor City, the lights of thousands of homes are lit up, the night of late autumn, a little cold, the red clothes walk on the street, step by step towards the direction of the palace.

Along the Qinghe River, the willow tree drooped, the red clothes walked by, a willow tree fell, fell in the hand, the residual leaves scattered, and the thin branches flew down.

And pointed at the condensation, sharpened the willow into a sword, and the figure that was getting faster and faster crossed a remnant red in the city, and in an instant, it disappeared.

Kaiyang Palace, Zhenghua Palace, Emperor Yuan approved the final state affairs, his face flashed with a thick tired color, and he got up to go back to the palace to rest, at this moment, a red figure flashed, the sword turned on the candle, and he came with his life.

Beside Emperor Yuan, an old eunuch reacted first, whisked the dust, turned into three thousand white silks, and trapped the blade of the sword.

In an instant, the red clothes flashed rapidly, and a sword broke the dust, and then the sword edge turned sharply and broke out of the air.

Emperor Yuan was in great danger, at this moment, a red spear came across the sky, blocking the blade of the sword, and in an instant, a heroic young man appeared in the middle of the battle, holding the gun and shocking, and the majestic true yuan roared wildly.

Liu Jian flew back, the red cloth held the sword, the figure was like an illusion, the afterimage turned around, and the sword was forced towards the Yuan Emperor again.

"Little man, who gave you the guts!"

The thirteenth prince raised his eyebrows angrily, and the red spear swept down with the power of opening the sky and breaking the mountain, and the bright red light was earth-shattering.

The red clothes did not touch hard, avoided it quickly, turned back for a moment, bypassed the spear power, and forced the emperor to kill.

The old eunuch came again, and the broken dust made him a bone-breaking divine soldier, and he regretted the sword light.

However, at this moment, the red clothes disappeared, the divine soldier broke the sword, and was shocked to realize that the other party was just an afterimage.

At the moment of crisis, the old eunuch brushed the dust and turned again, the broken silk spread endlessly, blocking the ten zhang square circle around the body, the red clothes did not retreat at all, the red light was like a phantom, and he walked in it.

The thirteenth prince waved his spear to turn the angry waves, attacked fiercely, and cut off the road before the emperor.

The double strength blocks the fate, the divine soldier blocks the willow sword, and it is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real for a moment.

In the rear, Emperor Yuan looked at the red figure in the battle, and his expression condensed, what an amazing speed, who could this person be!

In the battle, the dust was blowing, and the red gun was constantly killing, but it was difficult to capture the shadow of the red clothes, and after more than a dozen moves, suddenly, the sword blade shattered, and the sword fell like rain, enveloping the two of them.

The sudden change, the old eunuch, the thirteenth prince did not expect it, he returned to block the sword, and the momentum of joining forces appeared in an instant, and at great speed, the red clothes bypassed, and a palm imprinted towards the heart of the Yuan Emperor.

No matter how unavoidable, no longer unstoppable, Emperor Yuan's expression sank, he turned his palm to block the move, and with a bang, he regretted coming.

"The Extraordinary Emperor"

A hoarse voice sounded, the red clothes withdrew, and the next moment, the figure dispersed, and the afterimage fell and disappeared.

The thirteenth prince wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Emperor Yuan.

"No need to chase anymore, it's too late"

Emperor Yuan looked at the direction where the red clothes disappeared, his eyes were heavy, there are definitely not many people in the world who have such speed, who is this person, and what is his purpose?

Outside the Kaiyang Imperial City, the red clothes appeared, and after a blink of an eye, they disappeared again.

In the academy, under the morning light, a new day is coming, and Hongzhu walked out of the small courtyard, according to Ning Chen's explanation, and went to teach.

In the middle of the lake, the red light gathered, appeared by the lake, and then walked up to the small pavilion step by step.

"How?" said Yi Qingqiu softly.

"An old fox" Ning Chen sat down and responded.

"Oh?"

Yi Qingqiu frowned lightly and said, "You mean, Emperor Yuan is acting?"

"It's not acting, it's about entering the play, his longevity is indeed over, but he is now a half-respecter, not even an ordinary half-respect" Ning Chen said calmly.

"Exchanging Shouyuan for cultivation is a great advance?" Yi Qingqiu's eyes narrowed and he said.

"Other than that, is there any other explanation?" Ning Chen said lightly.

"It still doesn't make sense, what is the purpose of him doing this?"

The light flashed in Yi Qingqiu's eyes, Emperor Yuan was already the emperor of a dynasty, although the four princes were getting full-fledged, but it was also with the acquiescence of Emperor Yuan that they could achieve today's achievements, as long as Emperor Yuan was alive for one day, the four princes could not have any chance.

"I don't know much about conspiracy and calculation, so the head of the courtyard should think about it himself" Ning Chen said with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Yi Qingqiu came back to his senses, saw the smile on the former's face, frowned again, and said, "Did you guess something?"

"The head of the courtyard has thought about it a lot, I'm just a martial artist, what can I understand" Ning Chen said with a smile.

Yi Qingqiu waved his hand, a page of golden paper manifested, and the fiery breath flowed, and the moment it appeared, the mist on the surface of the lake rose, which was extremely extraordinary.

"Half a move," Yi Qingqiu said seriously.

"Deal"

Ning Chen responded, and he didn't bargain much, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and there was a long way to go, and there was an opportunity.

After receiving the reward, Ning Chen stopped going around in circles and asked directly, "The head of the courtyard can think about it, in the Kaiyang Dynasty, in addition to the imperial court, who is the biggest force?"

"Academy!"

Yi Qingqiu's expression sank and responded.

"The head of the academy is wise, as the old saying goes, how can others be allowed to snore on the side of the couch, as soon as the academy exists, the power of the Yuan Emperor will be constrained every day, and even, even if the next Kaiyang emperor is decided, he must first discuss with the academy, I think, don't say that the emperor of one dynasty, even if he is an ordinary person, his heart will not be comfortable" Ning Chen said calmly.

"Click"

The teacup shattered, the tea splashed down, and the cold light flashed in Yi Qingqiu's eyes, Bailu Academy guarded the primeval land, and had been living in peace with the Kaiyang Dynasty for thousands of years, and she had never thought that the problem would come from here.

"Of course, this is just my guess, but, other than that, Emperor Yuan really has no reason to make such a choice, and hide it so far," Ning Chen said calmly.

Yi Qingqiu heard the words, meditated, his expression became more and more cold, and after a while, he waved his hand and wrote the words, and above the book of heaven, the golden words reflected on the surface of the lake, fulfilling the promise.

"Your reward," Yi Qingqiu said slowly.

"Thank you"

Ning Chen thanked him, memorized all the words on the lake, and then got up and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

Just as he was about to step out of the pavilion, Ning Chen stopped slightly, reminded him softly, and then stopped saying more and walked away.

"The head of the courtyard, if the Yuan Emperor dies, even if it is you, do you have to show up once, the Central Heavenly Court of one dynasty, but the real forbidden land in the world, ten years of preparation, once you invite the king into the urn, and then want to leave, it is difficult"

The last words echoed in the pavilion, so that the eyes of the people in the pavilion changed several times again, and after being reminded, they finally sorted things out.

"Terrible Mind"

If you spit it out, I don't know if you are talking about Emperor Yuan, who started the layout ten years ago, or the young man who guessed the whole plan after just a short confrontation.