"This eagle is beautiful. ”

The boy in the golden python robe didn't know when it had arrived.

His hair was loose, revealing a broad forehead, and a plain but resolute face, with a gentle smile on his face, while his left hand was combing the gray feathers of the Snow Eagle.

This kind of snow eagle has a rebellious personality, and is used to it in the Northland, if it is not the owner, it will be pecked coldly even if it is close to it, but at this time it is as well-behaved as a rabbit, and "enjoys" the young man's petting peacefully.

Xia Yuxue quietly pulled down the note on the eagle's claws, slid it into her sleeve, and said in the same gentle voice: "Its name is Xiaobai, I crossed the Snow Mountain last year and captured it in a remote town. ”

The little princess smiled slightly, but she automatically ignored that the people of that town were slaughtered by her, and when she turned around and passed by, she found that this attracted snow eagle was devouring the corpse.

Xia Guang let go of the pressed hand, and the little princess cushioned her feet, and as soon as her hand was raised, the snow eagle was relieved, fluttered its wings and flew up, blending into the snowflakes in the sky.

The snow is like a sea, the wind is like a stream, and the little prince and the little princess are standing on the wall of this ocean current, and they do not use umbrellas, allowing the snowflakes to stain their black hair and green silk.

There are peach blossoms in the distance.

Generate a cluster.

Drifting with the tide in a pale ocean.

It was an umbrella held by the little palace maid.

The two were silent.

Xia Yuxue didn't ask, "With such a heavy snowfall, which palace maid still went out".

Xia Guang didn't say, "This is the little palace maid I sent to purchase goods outside the palace."

Sometimes silence just doesn't want to be hypocritical in front of people you care about.

Why do you have to do it all over again?

The two watched the palace maid gradually become an ant and a black dot, stepped across the wide bluestone bridge, and went around the capital with complex lanes outside the palace, and disappeared.

Winter is deep.

During the day, it's also very cold.

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The news of Wang Jiuying's escape from the palace did not bring much surprise, although the key people covered it up, they already knew it.

Xia Guang still has to live how to live, sitting in the middle of the lake fishing, pondering, looking at the imperial sister, refusing to party, and going to General Huangshang's house every few days, teasing the Moon Shadow girl who always likes to show her face, and bullying the three monkey brothers.

The monkey brothers muttered that the "King of Horizontal Training" once every 30 years will be held again, and this competition is also commonly known as the Glory Bulldozer Competition.

Do you want to notify the little prince to participate?

These three people are determined to obtain the highest glory in this power world, and if Xia Guang participates, they are estimated to all be foils, so the monkey brothers are rare to play tricks, but not to mention.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, except for some strange powers, the three of them have just started on the road of horizontal training.

Xia Feilian is inconvenient to participate, but since he found that his old Xia family has such descendants, he has always liked it, and he is in a state of excitement, incarnated into the appearance of an old naughty boy, and often has to come to wrestle his wrists.

"Brother, it's not that I'm boasting, when I was the second glory bulldozer, the scenery was even cooler than the climax of the girls! ”

Xia Feilian blew this I don't know how many times, and then stretched out his arm, "Come on, come on, I'm going to beat you today." ”

Xia Guang was powerless to complain about his title, and he also stretched out his hand, and then the square-faced old man on the opposite side suddenly radiated a confident light in his eyes, and the muscles on his arm began to swim like a python, covering, layering, and then turning into an attachment like armor, and the whole showed a pale black luster.

Mammoth Inner Scripture, is a lost measurement of exercises, if the grade, even if you can't enter the peerless, but it's not too much, cultivate to more than eight layers, once the capacity, is the whole person into an ancient mammoth beast, fierce, as a bulldozer, it is really the best choice.

Then, Xia Feilian's hand was pressed on the stone table by Xia Guang little by little, and at the end, Xia Guang fixed his hand and didn't move, as if waiting for him to fight back.

And this upper generation of black genius was armored, and even stood up with a bang, and did not believe in evil to use the strength of his legs and waist to reverse this decline, he no longer expected to win, but only hoped to shake it.

But after several efforts, Xia Feilian let go of his hand.

Xia Guang said gently: "It's still a draw." ”

The square-faced old man stared at the black-haired young man, with a look of "why don't you want to be embarrassed", and then said that he wanted Xia Guang to participate in the new Glory Bulldozer Competition.

It is said that the monstrosity of the cultivators from all over the world will only be held in the capital once every thirty years, and it is very authoritative, and those who have won the glory of bulldozers will also be of great benefit when they walk the rivers and lakes in the future.

For example, if you encounter something on the rivers and lakes, you only need to show your title of Glory Bulldozer, and you will immediately get the assistance of a group of devil muscle people, Xia Feilian laughed as he spoke, as if he thought of what happened back then.

Thinking back then, he was a lone mammoth and went deep into the enemy outside the southern pass, seeing that the lonely palm was difficult to scream and there was no hope of victory, but with the identity of this glorious bulldozer, he responded to every call, and led a group of men who trained their muscles to push directly from the front and forcibly demolished the base camp of the enemy.

However, Xia Guang felt that this glorious title was too shameful, so he refused to agree, and later Xia Feilian was shameless, and directly begged this young man, who was separated from him by two generations, to ask him to go.

His quest for power has reached a morbid level, and with two glory bulldozers, it's just... It's a lifelong pursuit, and it's something that wakes up with a smile when you dream.

The square-faced old man was crying profusely, begging him to go.

Xia Guang went.

Xia Feilian put on the black suit of the mysterious man and followed behind him.

The Glory Bulldozer Race was held in the West Mountain outside the capital, a natural playing field, a vast area filled with rocks of different sizes, large or small, broken or whole, some natural, some caused by the monsters who were practicing to throw boulders.

During the walk, you still need to go around seven times, and two steps are a stone, and even some stones are so large that you can even obscure your vision, and the whole thing is like a maze where the assassins can play games.

At this time, this extremely vast area was surrounded by thousands of people.

The site has also been laid out a long time ago, with the center of Stonehenge as a circle, and about two kilometers of distance as the radius, turning into a huge circle, and then the arranger has already outlined the trajectory path in advance, and checked the distribution of the boulders in this open space, so as to be fair and open.

The masters of horizontal training who came from all sides were eager to try, and no one was convinced.

The rules of the game are very simple, tie your hands behind your back, and smash the stones on the path in a way that does not detour, no matter how big or small, until they are the midpoint of the circle.

Thousands of people, only the top 10 are eligible for the title of this glorious bulldozer, and the first place is specially named "King of Horizontal Pushers".

The three ape brothers glanced at the black-robed young man standing proudly with his hands in his hands, and their hearts trembled.

Outside the playing field, the girl in yellow with a disfigured left face sat on a high chair, smiling and waving to the little prince in the crowd.