Chapter 59: Xue Ruqiu's choice

A heavy rain washed the entire sky clean, and the fresh air in the capital filled the tip of everyone's nose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And among the major inns, restaurants, and teahouses, there has been news that the wild bear adventure team was completely wiped out by the guards of the little marquis, and none of them survived.

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Dinghai King's Palace.

In a corner, Xue Ruqiu looked at the door of the palace from a distance, squeezed his hands tightly, felt the dampness in his palms, as if he had made a decision, and slowly stepped out with one foot.

"Please help me inform the little marquis, just say...... Let's just say that Xue Ruqiu came to ......"

"Okay, wait a minute. ā€

The little guy at the door trotted in.

After hearing the news of the extermination of the wild bear adventure team in Fangshi Street, he already believed that it should not be the little marquis who burned his home.

After a while, the little guy ran back and made a gesture of invitation to Xue Ruqiu.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Ruqiu lowered his head slightly, followed this little guy, and stepped into the palace.

The palace is obviously not big, there is nothing you imagined, you have to make nine bends and eighteen bends, through various paths.

There was only a straight road that led to an open field.

And in the center of this place, a two-meter-high green oka stone is very obvious.

"This is probably the venue for the little marquis to practice. ā€

Xue Ruqiu thought in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop, and continued to follow.

As his body advanced, Xue Ruqiu got closer and closer to this Qinggang stone. Due to the washing of the rain, the distinct fist marks on the Qinggang stone were also in the eyes of Xue Ruqiu in an instant.

And the moment he saw this fist print, Xue Ruqiu's pupils suddenly contracted.

As a martial artist, of course he knows that if he wants to make a fist mark on this Qinggang stone, even if it is a faint and shallow fist mark, he must have five hundred catties of strength!

In the capital, aren't all rumors...... Is the little marquis just a martial artist in the quenching realm......

Five hundred catties, that must be the fist power that can only be issued by a martial artist of the marrow washing realm.

"What are you doing in a daze, it's almost time to get to the young master's study. ā€

Suddenly, the little guy walking in front of him turned his head abruptly and said.

"Ah...... Oh. ā€

Xue Ruqiu replied, retracting his stunned gaze, and at this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly swept to a fist print.

This fist print, like the rest of the fist marks, looks so light on this thick green oka stone.

But there's one difference...... Next to this fist print, there is a rift!

"Goo......

Xue Ruqiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gritted his teeth, and continued to glance at the fist print, after making sure that he was not mistaken.

suppressed the horror in his heart, followed the footsteps of this little guy, and continued to walk forward.

In my mind, I kept recalling the rift next to the fist print.

This...... How can it be......

Now I am already in the late stage of the marrow washing realm, and I have the strength of nine hundred catties.

However, let yourself make a crack in this green rock...... It's impossible!

At this moment, the little girl's voice sounded again: "It's here." ā€

Xue Ruqiu raised his head, only to see the little servant turn to the side, stop abruptly, and knock on the door of the room.

"Come in. ā€

Listening to the sound in the room, Xiao Xiao pushed open half of the door and made a gesture of invitation to Xue Ruqiu outside the door.

Xue Ruqiu exhaled deeply, expelling all the mixed thoughts in his mind.

Lift your feet and step in.

As soon as he entered the room, Xue Ruqiu asked with a faint scent of sandalwood. And in front of a desk, Shen Guan was looking at a book.

After seeing Xue Ruqiu come in again, Shen Guan slowly closed the book.

Xue Ruqiu's eyes swept away, and he saw that on the cover of the book, it was written: "History of the Liang Dynasty".

"Xue Ruqiu?"

"Ah...... Well. ā€

Xue Ruqiu was stunned, recovered instantly, and his eyes returned to Shen Guan's body from the cover.

Sure enough, it's still too young......

The corners of Shen Guan's mouth slightly pulled an arc, from the moment Xue Ruqiu stepped into this room, until now, he has not been able to recover to the composure he should have.

Meng Liang is different. Shen Guan later learned from the little maid that after Meng Liang came to the palace, his behavior was not abnormal.

"Last time you said you wanted to join the Guards?"

"Yes. ā€

This time, Xue Ruqiu replied extremely quickly.

"Now you have two options. Shen Guan replied lightly, looking at Xue Ruqiu, who was a little stunned, leaning forward slightly, and said:

"One: Go to Qinglin Sect to be a miscellaneous disciple. ā€

"Two: Join the Guard. ā€

In a house on the outskirts of Beijing, a roar suddenly sounded.

"Get out!"

At this moment, the door of the house slowly opened.

Peng Hui's body slowly entered, but his face was as gloomy as stagnant water.

He couldn't have imagined that the wild bear adventure team he had buried would be completely slaughtered in just a few hours!

And the plan that was just laid out was completely shattered by Shen Guan and by mistake!

took a deep breath, forcibly pursed a smile, and said, "Huo Gongzi, what happened, making such a big fuss?"

"Peng Hui, what about the female martial artist of the Gathering Spirit Realm you are talking about?"

Suddenly, Peng Hui's smile that had just been raised instantly froze.

Frowning slightly, Peng Hui took a look at everything in the room. I saw that this Horton and the two naked women were on the bed, covering half of their bodies with quilts.

The whole room is filled with the smell of too much sex between men and women.

Intense abnormality.

And in one corner of the room, a small guy was squatting and shivering.

In just an instant, Peng Hui had already judged the situation at that time. It must be that this little guy in the corner is too short-sighted, and at this time, he broke into the room.

"Get out!"

Peng Hui said coldly, and when the little guy heard this, although he was still trembling, he still stood up obediently and walked out of the door.

"Peng Hui, I said, what about the female martial artist of the Gathering Spirit Realm you mentioned last time!"

Horton on the bed snorted coldly and repeated the previous sentence again. Although when he saw Peng Hui coming empty-handed, he had a feeling.

The said Gathering Spirit Realm Female Warrior...... I'm afraid it's gone!

That's the Gathering Spirit Realm!

Looking at the two women on his bed, Horton's eyes showed an unconcealed disgust.

Under his continuous expedition, these two women have long lost their former looks.

His eyes are blank, the corners of his lips are chapped, and his color is haggard.

At this moment, Peng Hui also noticed this scene, and his brows, which were originally slightly locked, locked again.

Looks like it's time to find a new woman for this guy.

Peng Hui believes that within three days, these two women will die directly because of the expedition!

"Hmph, you don't have to give me any reason, and you don't need to find me another woman!"

The corners of Horton's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Ben Shao, I have identified the Gathering Spirit Realm!"

After I was born, I never thought about it, and I couldn't get it!

"Since you Peng Hui can't do this well, you can't solve the problem of Wang Xiaohou with a different surname, then, Ben Shao will come by himself!"

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!