The first day of junior high school, the second year of junior high school, the third year of junior high school, walking through the streets and alleys, going back to his parents' house, and visiting relatives, it is probably the custom of these three days, but for Xiao Jinchen, he is alone outside, naturally he can't go anywhere, it is better to cultivate seriously, in three days, he finally forced all the swords left by the red demon out of his body, and even with a body of true qi fluctuations, he is becoming more and more restrained.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, it is advisable to take a prize, to marry, and to pray for blessings.

The sky is not too bright, but there is already a person on the top of Luyuan Falling Cicada Mountain, dressed in white, carrying an ancient sword, handsome and handsome, chic out of the dust, it is His Royal Highness the Prince who should have stayed in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, Xiao Jinchen didn't know what was going on today, the sky was not yet bright, he lost his sleep, tossed and turned for a long time, and simply ran to the Falling Cicada Mountain.

The young man exhaled a breath of white air, and did not care about the cold wind biting, but in the concentration of the practice of bamboo butterfly movement, this by the Yuan Fu taught boxing method, although the name is a little delicate, but the fist intention is thick and ethereal, pay attention to the number of Kunlun road in one breath, each style has a true qi traction, drive all the tricks around the body to exert force together, is the boxing method, but also the heart method, and his great freedom in the true dragon magic law complement each other, fist and true qi go hand in hand, no one loses anyone, he is Xiaocheng, according to Yuanfu said, when the bamboo butterfly movement tends to be complete, The practitioner is restrained in his fist, and if he does not come out, he will be angry.

Bamboo butterfly, produced in the extreme west of the North Qi Dynasty, born on the top of the snow mountain, a hundred years of dormant underground, to the crystal of the snow mountain for food, it is said that the birth is huge, the wings are gray, the eyes are like glass, there are eight legs, its body is covered with scale armor, the god is extraordinary, this butterfly is docile when it is not moving, if it moves, it is more terrible than those so-called birds of prey, it is respected as the king of the snow mountain by the mountain people, and Yuanfu this fist dares to borrow the name of such a fierce beast, it has its uniqueness.

Xiao Jinchen has been practicing this boxing since he became a first-class monk at the age of eleven, and it has been eight years since he practiced, which seems to have become a habit for him, but when he first started practicing, he did not suffer less.

It's strange to say, he has an amazing memory since he was a child, but he can't forget it, but he is really talented on the way to cultivation, he was eleven years old when he was a product, but his sister was a fourth grade at that time, although he was two years older than him, but that was also amazing, not to mention that he set foot in the ninth grade in one fell swoop in the next six years, and his mother's talent back then was not much worse, and then to this day, it is still the so-called ninth on the devil list to be managed, and he Xiao Jinchen is too pitiful, last year he came to Luyuan to only three products and four grades of cultivation, Until today, even the five products have only touched the threshold, it is really more human than human, and she is angry, but she is her own sister, and she is more powerful than herself, so it is natural.

Xiao Jinchen thought about practicing, and unconsciously his thoughts drifted away, he subconsciously raised the combination of swordsmanship and fairy shadow during the time he was beaten, but now he was diluting the fairy shadow in the boxing, and the cicada sword was buzzing behind him, just at this time, the sun rose in the east, and the purple qi came from the east, Xiao Jinchen suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously drew his sword and stabbed directly, a white rainbow came out from the tip of the sword, and the next moment, countless dust exploded, and even a wide crack was cracked on the ground.

Xiao Jinchen was stunned on the spot, for a long time, he grinned, he remembered that Yuan Fu first asked him what he wanted to do in the future, he said that he wanted to practice swords, Yuan Fu said that he had learned a new boxing method, called Zhu Diedong, let him practice first, he was very angry, said I practice swords, not boxing, but Yuan Fu said in an old-fashioned manner, the person who taught him this boxing said, practicing boxing is practicing swords, let him learn first.

This study is eight years, until just now, almost blessed to the soul, after his qi machine feathered up to the five products, he found that this fist method is not just fist method, it can also be sword method, knife method, marksmanship, countless methods, although the fugue made him enter the way of the sword to get the sword intent, but that is only the evil spirit condensed into the meaning, far inferior to this bamboo butterfly fist intent, or the sword intent to the bright and upright, it can be said that from today on, he officially became a swordsman, with his own bamboo butterfly sword intent.

No wonder he woke up early today, it turned out that he was destined to break through, but he also had new doubts, who passed this bamboo butterfly movement to Yuanfu in the palace back then? Why is Yuanfu like a sister and listed on the ninth grade early?

These thoughts only passed through his heart one by one, Xiao Jinchen soon stopped thinking about it, there are some things that he can't know now, as long as he doesn't ascend the throne for a day, he can't know a day, instead of thinking about it, it's better to go with the flow.

As soon as he broke through, Xiao Jinchen wanted to consolidate himself, but unexpectedly, a child's voice suddenly came from behind him: "King Ye greets His Royal Highness the Prince."

The young prince came back to his senses with a look of surprise, and found that there was a chubby little guy behind him, with clear eyebrows, dripping and dripping eyes, and his mouth agitating, like a bun.

In addition to this child, there is also a middle-aged palace beauty and an old man Chen Wenbo who looks like an old farmer.

Xiao Jinchen helped the little guy up first, and then quickly ran to the beautiful woman in the palace costume and said in an extremely surprised tone: "Aunt Wanjun, why are you here?"

It's really no wonder that Xiao Jinchen was surprised, to know who the person in front of him is? That is his mother's former maid, the current Queen of Xichu, and it is only the fourth year of junior high school, so she didn't stay in the palace for the New Year, but came to see him, which made Xiao Jinchen a surprise.

When the child who claimed to be King Ye saw that Xiao Jinchen was just helping himself up but ignoring him, he pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and quickly ran to Xiao Jinchen's side and took the corner of the young prince's clothes.

And the beautiful woman in palace clothes named Wanjun said softly: "Your father heard that you were injured, that is a worry, it just so happened that you said to send Qing Yu over, I thought to come to see you, and I can also protect Qing Yu's safety."

Xiao Jinchen noticed that the little guy was touching the corner of his clothes, so he reached out and touched his head, and nodded: "It's okay, you see that I'm not good."

The woman in the palace costume glared at him, and said angrily: "That's you, you talk about you, study hard, why did you still hurt yourself, what did that kid in Yuanfu eat, he should really reward him with a few boards, you are fortunate to be fine, if something happens, what will happen to Xichu, what will the world do?"

Xiao Jinchen lowered his head, honestly, he didn't dare to say a word, if he wanted to say who could manage him in this world, Xiao Yuantu was one, Fu Yaoqin who had passed away was one, his sister Xiao Ziyan was one, and the next thing was the person in front of him, he had been calling her aunt before the age of nine, but he didn't expect that she would become his mother after the age of nine, when he was young, he refused to call, provoking Xiao Yuantu almost didn't beat him, it was the person in front of him who stopped him, and she never asked Xiao Jinchen to call her anything, so for so many years, she has been Xiao Jinchen's Aunt Wanjun, Unless it is a major gathering, he will be his mother for the time being.

"Jinchen knows it's wrong." Xiao Jinchen admitted his mistake in a whisper, and then smiled brightly, and quietly glanced at the little guy who was holding the corner of his clothes, the little guy immediately understood, and quickly let go, Xiao Jinchen jumped behind the woman with a slight jump, and kneading the woman's shoulders very skillfully: "Aunt Wanjun, don't be angry, okay."

Wanjun smiled and patted Xiao Jinchen's courteous hand, with a helpless expression: "Okay, okay, forgive you, but I can tell you, there is no next time, otherwise I will have to come and take you back in person."

Xiao Jinchen took a step back and made a gesture that only a Jianghu guest would do: "Well, the little one knows."

"Cut, poor mouth, get out of here." The woman looked accustomed to it, and waved her hand to let Xiao Jinchen leave with the little guy.

Xiao Jinchen had read the diary, and naturally knew that Aunt Wanjun and Chen Wenbo were old acquaintances, and he guessed that they had something to say, so he knew the little guy with his eyes and left together.

The two soon disappeared, the original smiling Wanjun blessed the waist, but it was a salute to Chen Wenbo, as for why the queen of a dignified country is so to Chen Wenbo, this is to talk about the relationship between the two, in the second year of saving Fu Yaoqin, once Chen Wenbo and her played on the cicada mountain together, and found Wanjun on the top of this mountain, Wanjun, who was still a little girl at the time, was at the cliff, pointing at a group of masters of the rivers and lakes.

The two didn't want to meddle in the affairs, so they stood aside and watched the excitement, through the dialogue between Wanjun and those people, pieced together an extremely tragic truth, it turned out that Wanjun was the first disciple of the famous killer hall back then, but who knew that the purpose of cultivating her was to make her a Ding furnace, so she betrayed, Fu Yaoqin was quite heroic at that time, so she begged Chen Wenbo to kill all those pursuers with her, he couldn't resist, so he agreed, from then on, Wanjun volunteered to be Fu Yaoqin's personal maid, and Fu Yaoqin was kind to her, and after achieving the first place in the world, she personally entered the killer hall and completely destroyed this force with three nine-rank masters.

"The emperor said thank you, Mr. Big, who is willing to teach the prince personally, and he asked me to tell you, you can teach you as much as you want, as long as you let him return to the palace on time." Wanjun saluted and said softly.

Chen Wenbo's face turned cold: "You go back and tell him Xiao Yuantu, I am looking at my junior sister's face, otherwise, who loves whom, even if the entire Xichu is dead, I won't care."

Wanjun didn't refute, just smiled: "Mr. Big, when will your knife-mouthed tofu-hearted character be changed, you also know, Miss's injury back then was not all due to him, otherwise, how could I Wanjun marry him."

"Anyway, I don't care, it's his fault, if he hadn't gotten up to kill Chen, how could Yaoqin have fallen into that trap of Zhongli Baichuan? She is such a brilliant woman, if she is still here, then ......"

"Mr. Big, I also want Miss to be alive, but something has happened, is it possible that the rest of the people will not live? Besides, Miss is such a personality person, who she loves and hates whom, and where do we need to make decisions for her, since Miss has let go, we have to respect her meaning. ”

Chen Wenbo was unmoved, he turned around and said: "You go, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, it's useless for the two of us to quarrel anymore, just do your own thing."

"You ......" Wanjun shook her sleeves angrily, turned around and left.

"Then Xiao Yuantu is really so good, my sister loves him, and you love him too?" Chen Wenbo couldn't help but turn around and ask.

Wanjun looked back and smiled, then flew in the air, and dropped a sentence from afar: "The emperor is good, only those who have tried it know it, I can't tell you."

Chen Wenbo was stunned in place, looking at the back that had turned into a black spot, and did not speak for a long time.

said that at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Jinchen held the hand of the little guy, looking brotherly, but the conversation between the two brothers was extremely shocking and shocking.

"Do you know what Prince Ben called you for?"

"I know, I want to raise Qingyu to be the future emperor so that I can suffer for you."

"What suffers and does not suffer, how good it is to be an emperor, three palaces and six courts, seventy-two concubines, and three thousand beauties, how can it be called suffering?"

"You lie, there are not so many imperial uncles!"

"You don't understand, your imperial uncle is unwilling, it's not that he can't."

"Really?"

"Really, what am I lying to you for?"

"Then, then I'll still be the emperor."

"That's right, let's pull the hook."

"Hmm."

"When I meet other people, I'll call me brother, but I'm not allowed to show my stuffing."

"Okay."

"Be sure to look at the way I look."

"Hmm."

The two gradually drifted apart, and the sun shone on them, full of vitality and hope.

Don't talk about the big one, the little one is ten years old this year, has a very elegant name, Xiao Qingyu, his father is Chu Huang Xiao Yuantu's younger brother Ye Wang, died five years ago without a serious illness, the whole country mourns, read his contribution, Chu Huang specially replaced the hereditary throne of Ye Wang to Xiao Qingyu, who was only five years old at the time, and therefore, the youngest little prince in the world, Ye Wang Xiao Qingyu.

It's just that Emperor Chu would never have imagined that because of this King Ye, his son had a crazy plan to become an emperor, and he, too, helped him to let the two stay together when he was in the palace, and his son left the palace, but he asked tentatively on the secret letter, and he really sent it over a few months later.

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