Following.

In the Great Qi Palace, a torrent of weather dispersed.

In the smoke and dust, there was a rather tragic figure, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

It wasn't until he slammed on the beams and pillars that he stopped with difficulty.

Wei Yanxi didn't dare to stay longer, and after quickly spitting out a mouthful of blood, a carp stiffened, quickly turned over, and then hit the smoke and dust with a blow to Lao Jiao's interception of the river.

The fist gang was like a winding desecration, and it was unstoppable, and the smoke and dust were quickly blown away by this fist.

Xia Ze faced the menacing fist and did not retreat at all, like a cavalryman in iron armor, fighting into the battle alone.

The oncoming fist gang was unexpectedly broken out of a gap by Xia Ze with his constantly attacking martial arts physique.

In the next moment, a hideous old Jiao turned into a fierce old Jiao came out from the shadows, and a roar of the dragon that shook the sky smashed towards Xia Ze who was in prison.

With a bang, in the center of the palace, the tide of the river turned by the qi dispersed towards the surroundings.

The place where the fist broke out, but Xia Ze's figure was gone.

Wei Yinxi didn't dare to take it lightly, and his mind went to the deepest part of the heart lake from the outside to the inside, and in an instant, a faint golden dragon qi began to fly out of his body, like countless fireflies in the summer.

According to the statement of the ancestor Wang Xi, their Wei clan of the Great Qi Dynasty has an inextricable relationship with the military family, and they have a slight connection with the dragon clan of the old criminals. If it weren't for Lu Chunyang's beheading of qi, the Great Qi Emperor Wei Ji, Wei Yinxi, and Wei Yuhan would have been the same dynasty as the three dragons.

That dragon qi quickly gathered, and soon turned into a golden armor on Wei Yuxi's body, with this armor, Wei Yinxi's martial arts realm could be regarded as doubling.

Sure enough, in an instant, the old Jiao turned over, a flash of thunder appeared, and then the shocking electric wires quickly shimmered out, and the dragon was "shattered into thousands of pieces".

In the next moment, Xia Ze stomped on the ground, his body was like an arrow, and he smashed into Wei Yuxi with a punch.

Wei Yinxi had already prepared to meet this punch with his hands tied.

With a bang, his whole person was fully prepared, but he was still beaten three steps backwards.

Wei Yinxi was already in an embarrassing situation where he had not changed his old true qi before, but after taking this punch, his whole face turned pale, and he felt that his feet were as heavy as lead.

Xia Ze didn't give him much time to breathe, his figure flashed, and with a punch he broke through the residual fist intent of Lao Jiao's Jiejiang style, and once again handed out a heavenly thunder punishment style.

Wei Yinxi was helpless, but he could only condense the remaining dragon qi of the armor and resist this punch.

Even if he respectfully called Wang Evil as his ancestor, in fact, in addition to taking him to experience that battle, Wang Evil did not teach Wei Yinxi any boxing moves. When he came to Xia Ze's side, he would not be like an ordinary martial arts boxer, pointing out to him little by little the way of the flow of fist intent in the key points.

Everything depends on beating, relying on Wei Yinxi's hard resistance to being beaten and his own understanding.

For many painful nights, Wei Yanxi often cried secretly, what kind of sin did he create, or he knew that he shouldn't have done this, otherwise he wouldn't have met Xia Ze, an unreliable martial arts leader.

After going through a few times of fainting, Wei Yanxi barely mastered Xia Ze's several powerful boxing moves, not to mention mastering the true meaning of the moves, only learning its shape.

Wei Yinxi is on the road of martial arts, basically crossing the river by feeling the stones, and the tricks of some true qi operation are still mastered by him after he woke up from a fainting and found some martial arts guidance in the palace.

The thunder and lightning above Xia Ze's fist peak poured out on Wei Yuxi's chest without reservation, Wei Yinxi gritted his teeth, and there was still blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Under that ferocious fist, the position of Wei Yinxi's breastplate quickly collapsed, and countless dragon qi dissipated.

At the critical moment, Wei Yinxi's whole person shrank downward, his shoulders were crooked, and the sharp fist power quickly exploded his shoulders with blood.

At the same time, Wei Yanxi didn't care about whether the true qi was running smoothly, so he forcibly twisted the true qi of the trick point and threw a punch towards Xia Ze's face.

"It's finished?" Wei Yinxi was secretly happy.

This punch is not biased

No, in the middle of Xia Ze's face door, there is also a trace of dragon energy, and the power is considerable.

But in an instant, Wei Yinxi's smile stopped abruptly.

Xia Ze's face was full of blood, but there was no trace of pain and emotion in his eyes, and it was as cold as a rock on a hill blown by a cold wind.

Before Wei Yanxi could defend himself, Xia Ze's blow to the hammer had already blasted into his lower abdomen.

The entire golden armor, the aura swayed, and there were even large and small cracks in many places, Wei Yanxi didn't even feel the pain for the first time, only felt that the surroundings were white.

After a while, a huge pain spread throughout his body, and Wei Yanxi vomited a mouthful of blood.

Punch after punch, like a storm, Wei Yanxi felt that everything in front of him became very slow, Xia Ze in front of him, as if he had blasted out countless punches, the ingenious thing was the trajectory of each punch, he could see it clearly, but he just couldn't dodge.

The golden armor finally couldn't stand up to the repeated bombardment of the majestic fist, and it was completely shattered.

At that moment, Wei Yinxi actually jumped backwards and avoided Xia Ze's punch when it came.

Xia Ze paused suddenly, and he actually stopped the raging fist intent, and when he looked at Wei Yanxi, his eyes were full of admiration.

Wei Yanxi's eyes were dull, as if his soul had been emptied, he was intoxicated, and kept recalling the punches he had thrown before.

Xia Ze nodded and smiled: "It seems that the nourishment has arrived, so today's boxing practice will end here, you have to practice more in the future, don't slack off."

As soon as the words fell, a person rushed into the main hall, and said with a displeased face: "Xia Ze, your shot is too heavy, the emperor asked you to teach the prince boxing, but he didn't let you act recklessly, I don't know the severity."

Xia Ze opened his mouth and smiled: "I, Xia, am just teaching boxing by order, and I have already made it clear that I am in charge of the severity of my attack, if the national teacher thinks that I have anything wrong, I can stop it at any time, why wait until I am over feeding the fist and then jump out of the fox and fake tiger?"

"You!" Cao Bing wanted to speak and stopped.

"Let me guess," Xia Ze touched his forehead, pretending to be thoughtful, and then suddenly realized, "It's not that you can't beat me, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Cao Bing's face sank, and a palm shadow flew out, turning into thousands of palm shadows with the momentum of thunder, killing Xia Ze from all directions.

Wei Yinxi walked out of the sluggishness and wanted to stop it, but he was still a step too slow.

With a whoosh, he suddenly noticed a black shadow passing past his ears, and the violent sound of breaking wind shook his ears.

Then, the second path, the third path, a total of eleven figures, followed one after another.

Cao Bing's palm shadow was pierced by the majestic flying sword qi in an instant, and then eleven completely different flying swords killed Cao Bing.

Cao Bing frowned slightly, his palms were folded, and the golden Danshu iron coupon slipped from his sleeve robe, shining with golden light.

Just as the flying sword was about to pierce his body, a halo suddenly appeared behind Cao Bing.

The flying sword seemed to fall into the air, and after passing over Cao Bing's body, it flew back to Xia Ze's side in a daze.

Cao Bing scoffed, this kid has eleven imitation flying swords, the killing power is not bad, but he can still be born decades later, with his current mind, he can barely master eleven flying swords, and when he meets him Cao Bing, he can only stare dryly.

He was just about to teach Xia Ze a lesson, but he suddenly stopped, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

And a blue flying sword was hovering over his vest, waiting for Xia Ze to give an order, and it would penetrate his chest.

"The National Teacher doesn't always urge that Danshu Iron Coupon, right?" Xia Ze crossed his arms around his chest and smiled.

Cao Bing shook his head and sighed, "Whether it's the emperor or the crown prince, they all firmly believe that you, Xia Ze, will not turn around and backstab Daqi. But I, Cao Bing, never believed that if I wanted to do things safely, I had to have a sharp weapon in my hand, and I hope that Daqi is really not raising tigers."

Xia Ze smiled: "If you are not convinced,. You can kill me at any time. Since you don't have the courage to kill me, then if you leave that ghost car dynasty woman, you might as well swallow it back in your stomach."

"Sir......" Wei Drink

The brook wanted to speak and stopped.

Xia Ze kicked him on the calf and scolded, "You guy is really a bad belly, it's not good to name someone, call someone Nanguan."

Wei Yanxi smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and moved his lips slightly.

"Don't worry about me, Xia Ze, take that woman and turn against me." Xia Ze strode towards the outside of the main hall, stopped, turned back to Cao Bing and smiled, "I am afraid that those people who are still cherished by my family have already been investigated by the National Teacher, if I am that treacherous person, the National Teacher will definitely not be merciful, I can tell you that this is my weakness, it must be useful."

Cao Bing's face was particularly ugly, but he was helpless.

"I can also tell you that if you do this, you Cao Bing will definitely die a miserable death."

Xia Ze didn't look back and walked out of the palace.

Wei Yinxi straightened his clothes and slowly saluted towards Xia Ze's distant position: "Farewell to Mr. Student."

"You're doing it yourself." Xia Ze's voice sounded in the heart lake of Wei Yinxi.

Day 3.

Xia Ze walked side by side with the Mo family ranger Wu Bingjia.

Swallowing the sky returned to the origin of the three souls, and Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing, who followed Xia Ze to Longshengzhou, stored in Xia Ze's talisman in order to hide people's ears and eyes, and by the way, warmed up the soul.

At the end, there was Miya wearing a black power fence, her steps were light, and she kept a certain distance from Xia Ze and Wu Bingjia, but her rather charming posture caused passers-by along the way to look sideways.

"The ticket has been handed over to you, this is the merchant's ship, after uploading, only an old man named Dong Shenyan answered, you don't have to worry about other things, it will definitely be the highest level of arrangement." Wu Bingjia admonished.

Xia Ze nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your trouble, you have already helped me a lot, go back and tell Miss Cai, and say that except for Kyaukbai City, another city can be leased to merchants at a reasonable price."