309. It's just Chen'er's whetstone (2/3)

Heavy snow in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Xia Ji sat alone outside the pavilion.

In the pavilion is the somewhat dumbfounded Demon Dragon Prince.

Wei Zhang asked, "Teacher, are you watching the snow?"

Xia Ji was silent.

Wei Zhang's growth and development were far faster than ordinary children, and he tilted his head again and said in a humble voice: "It's very big." ”

Heavy snow and extreme cold have descended on the north.

In the Central Plains, it is still sunny and warm.

On the seashore of the giant snake, the sand is like a lost jewel, shining with light, and the sinuous dark line is like a silver snake.

The man in the dark blue dragon king mask was leaning on a boulder, holding a trident in the crook of his arm, crystal clear, and the blue was deep, and the sound of the tide in the depths of the sea could be faintly heard.

Da Da...

Footsteps came from afar.

The man in the purple dragon king's mask leaned against the other side of the boulder, holding a dragon-like dark silver thin sword with a long handle.

The two did not communicate anything.

Apparently who is still waiting.

I waited about an hour.

The sound of horses' hooves and bells came from afar.

A woman wearing a pink dragon king mask walked out of the carriage slowly, she didn't seem to have time to change her clothes, and she was still wearing the long skirt of the court's favorite concubine, dotted with beads and jade, walking in the sun, showing a kind of nobility that people can admire.

The three of them are obviously the dragon kings in the Dragon King temple fair.

It's no coincidence that we're here.

The Pink Dragon King's voice was greasy: "Zhou Tianzi has really lost his destiny, he is carried by me like a puppet, playing round and round." ”

The Blue Dragon King didn't get up either, and said a little strangely: "I saw this Tianzi when I was a child, but he doesn't look like a lewd and unscrupulous person, he looks like a master, is he pretending?"

The Pink Dragon King covered his mouth and grinned: "Of course not, he, it's still the same as before, working hard, although stupid, but the review is always late at night, no matter how big or small, although he is still a lot away from the Lord of Zhongxing, but it cannot be denied that he is a wise man." ”

"That..."

The Pink Dragon King raised his face, revealing his slender pink neck: "Illusion, who in this world can be more powerful than me?"

He wants to be a virtuous son of heaven, but he doesn't look at whether he is worthy or not.

Destiny is not in him, no matter how hard he tries, it will be a joke after all.

So, I let him see some hallucinations that would make him 'brutal'.

Now that things are going well, he's going to be a real tyrant soon.

Then he will fight in all directions.

And then you'll fall into madness and die...

Then, we create an era, and the son of destiny who ends the troubled times can sweep Liuhe, kill the faint king, ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, conform to the general trend, and give this world a new era, how good. ”

The Blue Dragon King stood up abruptly and blurted out: "Praise, you..."

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

The Purple Dragon King took a step forward and said lightly: "Is Bao Xi wrong? If you don't support the Son of Destiny to ascend to the throne as soon as possible, then the world will not be at peace, the world is unstable, how can we unite to fight against the imminent invasion..."

The Blue Dragon King took a deep breath and closed his eyes speechless.

The Purple Dragon King said, "Xiang Ye, you better go and teach Chen'er." Chen'er's progress is extremely fast, so fast that even I am shocked, and at this time next year, he is afraid that he will be able to go out of the mountain.

Then you can take advantage of this troubled world to grow rapidly, what variables, what magic dragons, what greedy wolves and seven evils, are just Chen'er's whetstones. ”

Chen'er, the son of destiny they discovered, Wei Longchen.

Blue Dragon King Xiang Ye bowed his head and was silent.

Wearing the mask of the Pink Dragon King, Bao Xijiao laughed and said: "Xiang Dragon King, go and see Chen'er, we all have something to do, it can't be that you are empty, wandering the sea every day, right?"

Chen'er's progress is too fast, to form a master-apprentice relationship with him, and when he ascends to the Supreme in the future and obeys the mandate of heaven, it will be a great merit for you.

I know that you think I'm using illusion and that I'm trying to help grow seedlings.

But isn't this big week for Chen'er to overthrow?

That Demon Dragon Prince, variable, wasn't he killed by Chen'er?

Destiny is like this, it doesn't matter what they think.

We're just making this uncontrollable a little bit more controllable.

Maybe the Son of Heaven was indeed the lord of wisdom that day, so what?

For the sake of the world, you can only sacrifice him, right?

You seem to be bold, but you are too indecisive, a woman's kindness..."

Xiang Ye snorted coldly: "Okay, listen to you, I'll go find Wei Longchen! Teach him to go out of the mountain as soon as possible, so that he can destroy Jiuding Palace first, as well as the regent of Wei on the other side of the Long River, and the demon dragon who was born to sharpen the whetstone for him." ”

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The Demon Dragon Prince is learning from Xia Ji's appearance.

He stuck a knife almost the same size as him and stuck it in the snow.

The two have been together for three days, comprehending and practicing knives together.

"All the skills in the world are just an opportunity for you to understand. But the opportunity not only exists in the trajectory of the killing path, but also exists between the heaven and the earth. ”

Xia Ji raised his hand, "The law of heaven and earth, the law of all things, and then you can comprehend a trace of the Tao." ”

The dumbfounded boy was thoughtful, but he still didn't quite understand, and his face was dazed.

Xia Ji got up suddenly.

Wei Zhang also got up.

As soon as the Lord Regent's palm was raised, the long knife stuck in the ground flew into his hand and fell into his hand.

The Demon Dragon Prince hurriedly ran over, pulled out the knife with both hands, and then tried his best to adjust his posture to be the same as Xia Ji.

"You see, a hundred moves turn into one, it's this knife.

But thousands of tricks turn into one, and it's still the same knife.

Each of my swords looks the same, but it is the condensation of the move, and it is also the opportunity of the Tao. ”

Wei Zhang was thoughtful.

Xia Ji pulled away a little, "I don't have to be really angry, I don't even take the initiative to attack, you can try." ”

The Demon Dragon Prince hummed heavily, and then pulled away.

As soon as he entered the battle, his eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness and brutality that were completely different from those of children.

Heavy snow swayed and blew between the two.

Silver dust was blown off from the palace tiles.

"Yikes!!"

Wei Zhang took out the knife.

I have to say that this kid is extremely talented.

And at some point, the cicada was already standing respectfully on the side of the arch, looking at the children in the snow.

This child is also her relative.

It's a monster though.

But isn't she an alternative herself?

"One hundred styles!"

Wei Zhang's knife hides a lot of back hands, it seems to be stable in mid-air, but it floats uncertainly, this knife emerges hundreds of possibilities, making people only feel that it is a false move to face the battle, but to ignore it may be a killing move, and to block may change the move.

Even in a trance, there will be a strange feeling of the distance of this knife.

Han Cicada smiled and said softly: "Zhang'er is really a talented demon, since the prince promised not to use his true anger and not take the initiative to attack, will he be a little troubled?"

Xia Ji frowned.

He frowned not because he noticed the power of the move.

Instead, he felt that the kid was progressing... Not fast enough.

followed himself for three days, and he only had such a little ability?

So, he swung it out casually.

This sword is not fast, but it directly avoids all the variables of this hundred forms in one, and hits the weakest part of this move.

While!!!

In the crisp sound.

The knife in the Demon Dragon Prince's hand has been removed.

In the heavy snow, it whistled, swirled, and clicked into the deep snow in the distance.

Xia Ji's brows furrowed more and more.

The Demon Dragon Prince flinched slightly.

The regent suddenly said, "You have been with me for so many days, and you have not realized anything?"

He was asking, but wasn't prepared to wait for an answer.

Wei Chang bit his lip and bowed his head without saying a word.

Han Cicada's heart was hot, and he hurriedly ran over and said, "Lord Wang, Zhang'er is still a three-year-old child, and he is already very powerful..."

Xia Ji chuckled.

Taibai came to mind.

In this comparison, the talent of the boy in front of him can be said to be very ordinary.

"Lord Wang, he's just..."

Xia Ji shook his head: "Chilling, the three-year-old children are not in front of me, they are playing on the streets of the royal capital and sleeping in the warm house.

In front of me is the crown prince of Great Wei, you can wait for him, I can wait for him, but the sky will not wait for him, and fate will not wait for him. ”

With that, the regent turned around, shook his head and said softly, "Maybe I'm too strict with him, or... It's me who overestimates him. ”

Step away.

The boy was the only boy who bowed his head, gritting his teeth, choking out tears, clenching his fists, and suffering pain that was completely unworthy of his age.

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