Twelve courtyards, countless courtyards, scattered in the mountains and forests, on the other side of the "not the king's residence" far away from Wang Cheng's place, there is a courtyard group, surrounded by a plurality of courtyards, there is a stone tablet with a knife and axe chisel in front of the south gate, engraved with the three words of "Badao Society", the gold hook and silver are drawn, it is very domineering.

"Hehe, Emperor Kang? My father was originally a captain of the Western Military Academy, for the sake of Dakang, for the sake of his Wang family, how many years of birth and death, in the end a sentence of military law was ruthless, and he was beheaded. ”

"Xuan Cheng, I can see that in this world, the weak eat the strong, one's own strength is the foundation, and cultivating immortals is the foundation of one's life. So after my father died, I didn't bother to go to work hard for any bullshit, I ignored my mother's dissuasion, and desperately crawled across the twelve miles to ask the fairy road, just so that one day, I can be in charge of my own life and death, what court, what loyalty, what fame, are rootless duckweed. The man is alive, and since he is alive, he lives for himself! ”

"One day, if I become an immortal, who would dare to kill me in this world? Hehe, military law is ruthless, I slashed his mother's military law with one sword! ”

In a small room in the courtyard, two teenagers are drinking.

One of them has slightly curly hair, sword eyes and thin lips, and is quite handsome, but he is also quite arrogant between his eyebrows, and it is the anti-bone boy among Wang Cheng's six guards - Fu Xuancheng.

The other person also has slightly curly hair, but thick lips and round eyes, and at this time he seems to be proud, but with resentment.

The two exchanged glasses, talked happily, and looked very good.

"Humph! Brother Lianghui, you're right! Do you know how aggrieved I am every time my father kneels to the wasted prince? ”

"My father always told me that he was loyal and righteous, but let me kneel down for such a waste, I don't accept it! Why can he, a first-class waste, a fool, be born high? Shall I grovel and even die for him? ”

Fu Xuancheng raised his glass and drank it all, his eyes were red, and he said hatefully.

"Hehe, waste prince, when he enters this immortal gate, he only has one word left for 'waste'!"

"Xuan Cheng, you and I cousins, as a brother, I will talk to you. In this immortal sect, there are also many powerful and abandoned sons like him, do you know what their protectors do? ”

Fu Lianghui asked slightly drunk.

"Please also ask my brother for advice."

Fu Xuancheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was busy filling his distant cousin with wine, and listened to him.

"Hey, I can't talk about pointers, I'll just tell you in advance about well-known things. These powerful people abandon their sons, and they rely on the immortal gate to enter through the back door, which is themselves despised, plus the immortal gate is transcendent, and those who can break through the fairy road are all immortal seeds, not afraid of secular imperial power, they don't have a good face for them, bullying and suppression are common, so the abolished prince can only rely on you protectors. ”

"Since you rely on it, then he must listen to you, even if you have the kinship of a secular family, don't be afraid. Although no one in the Immortal Gate dared to really do anything to these wastes, it was impossible for these wastes to stay in the door for the rest of their lives, even if they wanted to die and not come out of the door. Xianmen does not raise idlers, and the prescribed outing tasks and experiences are indispensable. At that time, hehe, the immortal path is ruthless, and it is not surprising at all that a person dies outside the immortal gate. Got it? The sons and daughters of powerful people like them are afraid of death, so they don't dare to really threaten you with the family, brother, congratulations, from the moment you enter, you are free, you know? ”

Fu Lianghui picked up the drunk with satisfaction, and said while drinking, looking like a person who had come over.

"Little brother, thank you brother for your advice."

Fu Xuancheng was like an initiation, and he was immediately overjoyed, and he hurriedly got up to add wine to Fu Lianghui. At the same time, his eyes flickered, and finally he became firm, as if he had made up his mind.

"Thanks for what? You and my brother, no more polite. You have been smart since you were a child, I won't talk about it today, you can quickly see the current situation. I remember when I was a child, my father used to use you as an example for me to learn from. In fact, Xuan Cheng, my brother thinks that you don't rely on the abolished prince, and you can also walk the road of asking immortals by yourself. ”

Fu Xuancheng smiled silently when he heard this, and his head was raised involuntarily, which had the meaning of "those who know me, and the good brothers".

"Come, drink!"

"Listen to my brother! That is, if you enter the immortal gate, you will be the first to cultivate! What a waste prince, what a blessed king, let him stay aside in peace. If he is disobedient to things, he will be tied up and locked up as a mascot, as long as he doesn't die, he doesn't care how he lives! Fuck it! Fuck the royalty! Dry! ”

"By the way, Xuancheng, I haven't asked you yet, which one are you going to choose tomorrow? I remember that your spiritual roots, like me, are all seventh-rank, right? It's better to choose the knife gate courtyard and practice the knife with the brother, now the brother is the backbone of the sword club, and he can also take care of you. ”

"Thank you, brother, but I'm going to enter the Immortal Courtyard."

"Huh? Sengoin? Xuan Cheng, although you are smart and have better understanding than being a brother, this Xianhu Courtyard is the head of the House of Representatives, and it is not something that can be entered. ”

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"Since then, the third Huashan sword has come to an end, and Yang Guo, who has a broken arm, carries a heavy sword and is accompanied by a divine eagle, and has been known in the world as 'Western Madness', and his chivalrous reputation is far and wide."

In the middle of the moon, in the "No King's Residence", Wang Cheng took a sip of tea and finally finished the shortened version of the temporary magic change "The Condor Heroes".

"Martial arts, immortal heroes, and immortality, as it should be."

After listening to this, Zhu Peng seemed to be deeply touched, and then seemed to have an understanding, got up and bowed to Wang Cheng, and said sincerely: "Your Royal Highness is benevolent, Zhu Peng remembers it in his heart, and in the future, Zhu Peng will be disrespectful, and the sky will thunder!" ”

He is a smart man, and he was fascinated by the story of chivalry and righteousness, and after listening to it at this time, he understood Wang Cheng's intention to use stories to enlighten and motivate him.

In his eyes, Wang Cheng's identity is that of a high-ranking prince. And he himself, to put it nicely, is behind the gate, but in fact he is just an inconsequential concubine. In his concept, such a magnanimous prince who cares about his subordinates is unique in ten thousand, extremely rare, and he is really moved.

"It turns out that His Highness said this to motivate Zhu Peng."

Seeing this, Yue Ying'er, Hong Changwei and the other four people also understood, and looked at Wang Cheng with some surprise, and also had a different feeling in their hearts, and then thought about Wang Cheng's performance along the way, even the more naïve and dull Ji Po was confirmed.

Your Highness, you are not stupid or stupid.

Except that the spiritual root is too wasteful, it's just a little timid.

But in this way, His Royal Highness is really different from other royal families, he is not sloppy, he does not take power, and what is even more rare is to take care of people's hearts.

If His Highness's spiritual root is a little better......

To meet such a highness, they were happy in their hearts, and at the same time faintly felt pity.

Especially Yue Ying'er and Yue Yu'er, as tools secretly cultivated in the palace, they understand the darkness of people's hearts better than Zhu Peng and others, and they feel more deeply about Wang Cheng's kindness at this time. Because in their world, the Dakang royal family is their master, and they are just cold tools, the master can use it however he wants, and even their lives are discarded at any time, so why care about their feelings?

"Alright, it's not too early, you guys go and rest first, I'll sit alone for a while."

Wang Cheng is in a good mood, this story is not only for Zhu Peng to listen to, but it is not his thoughts that he inadvertently vented.

When he was a child, he liked to watch these martial arts dramas, and his grandfather liked anti-Japanese war dramas, but every time his grandfather would accompany him to watch them, even if his grandfather felt that martial arts were too fake.

"Yes."

Zhu Peng and the others saw that his expression seemed to be different, and they didn't say much, and after agreeing, they got up and went back to the house. Yue Yu'er, the broken-mouthed girl who had always been sneering at Wang Cheng, suddenly said very intimately: "It's cold at night, please pay attention to your body, Yu'er go and get a robe for Your Highness." ”

"No, you don't."

Wang Cheng shook his head, he felt that it was just right to be cool at this time.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, last night on the Daqingping, Ximen shook the wind and said, wait for His Highness to report, his subordinates don't understand what it means, is it revenge?"

At this time, Yue Ying'er seemed to have made up her mind, glanced at Hong Changwei, knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Cheng, and asked.

"Pretty much."

Wang Cheng shook his head with a smile and said lightly: "In this world, only the family and the country cannot be humiliated. It doesn't matter if he insults me as a waste, but he shouldn't despise my father and the emperor, and insult me Dakang. ”

"I told him that either I would be killed, or I would repay the disgrace of the sword."

The faint words, but like a stormy wave, hit the hearts of the five young people.

Yue Ying'er's cold eyes showed brilliance, and Yue Yu'er's small mouth opened slightly, as if she knew Wang Cheng for the first time.

Zhu Peng, Hong Changwei, and Ji Po The three boys were even more red, humiliated and ashamed at the same time, there was blood surging, they all knelt in front of Wang Cheng, gritted their teeth and swore an oath: "Your Highness is strong!" I didn't protect His Highness, I'm ashamed of the emperor's grace! Sin deserves death! Wish, for the king's precursor, repay the humiliation of this family and country! ”

Wang Cheng looked helpless, looked at a few people, and said softly: "I said it, don't kneel at every turn." This is not in a hurry, the coming day is long, now let me be quiet for a while, go. ”

"No!"

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