Chapter XXXVII
It is not far from the day when Qingfeng Country will hold a fighting law conference.
Ning Hanyi took Chenxi and his party to set off, and the journey was leisurely and leisurely, and the original half-month trip took a month and a half to reach the territory of Qingfeng Country.
After the heart knot was opened, the two of them were naturally greasy and crooked, and the delicious and fun along the way did not fall, like a tour of the mountains and rivers, every time they walked through, they did not forget to have a play, and they envied others. Of course, Chenxi has attracted a lot of Hidden Deed Gang footholds, and she, the gang leader, can come in person, and the deterrent power is extraordinary.
Qingfeng Kingdom has always been the most mysterious country in the vast continent, and the people in the country have been self-sufficient for a hundred years, and rarely communicate with the outside world. It was not until Zhou Yijun succeeded to the throne that the situation changed a lot, and he began to communicate with the outside world, and for more than ten years, he has been well integrated.
In Chenxi's view, the people of Qingfeng Country are like modern ethnic minorities, with some unique lifestyles of their own race, which may not be understood by the people of the other three countries, but they are the customs they have inherited for hundreds of years. The current head of Qingfeng, who can think of breaking self-isolation and strengthening foreign exchanges, must also be a very thoughtful person. A quarter of the territory of Qingfeng Country is a desert, lacking water sources, and uninhabited, which is an area that the successive lords of Qingfeng Country are unwilling to govern. Therefore, the people of Qingfeng Country live more intensively, and the streets and alleys are more lively than those of the other three countries.
As if deliberately pinching the time, the night before the Doufa Conference, the group rushed to the post house of Qingfeng Kingdom, and before Chen Xi stepped into the door of the post house, he heard a familiar voice.
"Chen'er." Nangong Yun couldn't help but call out when he saw the person in front of him who was thinking about it day and night. It's just that the existence of Ning Hanyi beside her makes him feel a little inferior, the Emperor of the Heavenly City is not something that he can compare to as a small emperor. And he actually came in person.
"Third Senior Brother, why are you here?" The third senior brother seems to have matured a lot.
"Your third senior brother, I am the Emperor of Southern Chu, so naturally I want to come." Nangong Yun stretched out her hand, imagining touching her little sister's head in the past, and said with a smile that she had grown a lot taller, thinking that there was Ning Hanyi by her side now, no more than before, her hand was frozen there, and she didn't know what to do.
Nangong Yun withdrew his raised hand and turned to face Ning Hanyi: "Emperor." ”
Ning Hanyi didn't speak, just nodded, and stabbed him with one elbow in his hand, pretending to be an emperor's shelf, and then smiled, breaking the deadlock between the three of them.
"The emperor came to my Southern Chu country in person, if there is any offense, please forgive me." Nangong Yun spoke again, after all, he was not alone, and he was responsible for the rise and fall of the Southern Chu Kingdom.
"It doesn't matter. You are Xi'er's senior brother, you don't have to be so polite. As he spoke, he glanced at Chenxi.
And Murong Jing, who heard that Ning Hanyi had arrived, also hurried over: "Hanyi, Lingxuan, you guys are really late." ”
When Mo Lingxuan saw Murong Jing, he looked like he was eager to hug him: "You kid is positive." ”
"It's the positive ones." Murong Jing glanced at Ning Hanyi's morning with a pointful look. Unexpectedly, among the three of them, Ning Hanyi, the most ruthless, would bow down under the woman's pomegranate skirt first.
"Let's go, what are you doing here, I haven't been to Qingfeng Country, I have to take a good look." Mo Lingxuan pushed everyone into the door.
Entering the house, a woman rushed over and hugged Chenxi: "Sister Chenxi." ”
Ning Hanyi had a headache, and finally dumped Heqing, came another one, and grabbed the morning with him. As he spoke, he glared at Nangong Yun.
Nangong Yun shrugged helplessly, he couldn't help it, Nangong Xing himself had to follow. Besides, this Dharma Fighting Conference needs people in the first place.
In this way, on the first night of coming to Qingfeng Country, Chenxi was pulled up by Nangong Xing to sleep together, and Ning Hanyi stayed alone in the empty room and lost sleep.
On the second day, Chenxi followed Ning Hanyi into Jintan Garden. This Dharma Fighting Conference is placed in this Golden Altar Garden.
Jintan Garden has long been overcrowded, not only the royal families of various countries, but also many people in the martial arts. Who doesn't know that there is a historical record on this continent is only a thousand years, and if the thousand-year-old spiritual treasure is true, it is a spiritual thing born at the same time as the mainland. Those who could support the relationship tried their best to come in, so Qingfeng Country had to find the Jintan Garden, which had the largest capacity, to hold a fighting meeting.
"The Emperor of Tiancheng Kingdom has arrived, the Emperor of Southern Chu has arrived, the Emperor of Beiyue has arrived, and the Doctor Mo has arrived..."
"This Qingfeng country really has a vision." Mo Lingxuan began to talk proudly because of a strange doctor. Divine doctor, this title is really good, he likes it.
If the woman's wish is to be able to cling to any man who comes in, then the man's heart is equally captured by the only two petite figures.
Chen Xi directly ignored these panda-like eyes of the national treasure, looked around, and never found Dugu Ao's figure, it seems that his master did not come.
Chenxi ignored it, Ning Hanyi didn't ignore it, so many people don't have a good seizure, this is a little black like the bottom of the pot.
On the farthest platform, a man in a yellow robe, in his thirties, flipped the wrench in his hand, his eyes were shining, presumably it was Zhou Yijun, the lord of Qingfeng Country.
"The three kings have come from afar, and the Qingfeng Kingdom is not well entertained." The lord of Qingfeng was depressed, how could the charm of the thousand-year-old spirit treasure be so great, and the three kings all came in person, and they all ate very leisurely. You don't have to look to know that even the Golden Altar Garden is crowded with people.
"Qingfeng Country Lord is polite." Ning Hanyi took the lead and replied.
"Three kings, please take your seats."
After a pleasantry, the morning sat down with Ning Hanyi, the four emperors sat together, it is a rare thing in a hundred years, and it can definitely be recorded in the history books. Its sacred and solemn momentum can be imagined.
Chenxi always felt a little uncomfortable. It's like there's a missing ingredient in the air, and you always feel like something is missing. Turning his head to look at the people around him, he was still immersed in the excitement of seeing the thousand-year-old spirit treasure, strange, is she the only one who feels wrong, obviously it doesn't seem to be an illusion.
"What's wrong with Xi'er?" Ning Hanyi found that Chen Xi was thoughtful, came over, and asked.
"Do you think there's anything wrong with the air?"
Ning Hanyi took a deep breath, strange, he didn't feel anything unusual.
"Maybe I'm wrong." Chenxi smiled and focused on the stands.
In the uncomfortable breath of Chenxi, the millennium spirit horse is about to appear.