As if there was a clock in his mind, when the sun rose as promised, Chen Xikang also came to the top of the mountain, and after running "Jing Ming Fetus", he swallowed the clean heavenly spirit and earth qi.

This time, Chen Xikang did not leave soon, but planned to stay for a long time, wanting to restore his cultivation to a small grade on the mountain, so that when he traveled around the capital of the mountains and rivers in the world, his body was also fuller, and he could suffer less pain.

Ten thousand books and thousands of miles away, Chen Xikang is the latter.

In the years of "mediocrity", Chen Xikang has already taken the sages and ancient philosophies to heart, and the rule of the emperor and the art of war are often studied and studied, and he doesn't know how many books he has read, and this is also the reason why he is clever and can often write poetry, which makes his daughter tremble.

Now the people in the Daming Palace are mostly people who have gone through the troubled times with the Han Emperor, and the eldest prince succeeded to the throne in the peaceful and prosperous times, if he does not make a career, it will inevitably make the court question, after all, before the succession of the eldest prince, many people feel that the second prince Song Yin should inherit the throne.

Taiwu, who is entrenched in the west, only sits and watches the strong man, and now the chaos among the strong man is becoming more and more obvious, Song Heng wants to make meritorious service, the first thing to target is Xia Chunqiu and himself, and so many things have happened in this Chaoyuan meeting.

There is no doubt that once Song Heng inherits the throne, he will definitely show his strength and strength for himself, but Xia Chunqiu is ambitious and is destined not to be obedient to him, and it is even very likely that he will directly start Donglin and establish himself as the king, so that it will become a situation where Song Heng and Xia Chunqiu are in a game.

However, he has 500,000 troops and lives in the west, which is a threat that the two cannot ignore, even if Song Heng has the heart to abandon the west, he also has the intention of being independent, but after all, he did not say it explicitly, even if God knows the people, but on the bright side, he is still a member of the strong man, and he still has to serve the strong man in terms of obligation.

Therefore, when the two are fighting for hegemony, they will definitely try their best to get themselves involved, and the best way to deal with it at the moment is to leave the west by themselves and temporarily break away from the struggle between the two in the name of traveling all over the world.

Chen Xikang had already thought about it in his heart, and after restoring his cultivation to a small grade, he would take Lao Jin to see the world, see those strategic places, look at those heavenly trenches, and then go to see the land of Taiwu, so that he could arrange troops in the future.

With a long exhale, Chen Xikang got up from the ground, looked down from the top of the mountain, and saw the majesty of the hundred mountains and the dwarf of the mountains. What he seeks is not for power or profit, but for his own selfishness.

Of course, all the people in the west are also within the scope of their own selfishness.

Changyan Yaoyue learned the three-foot green sword of the Qingguang Sage, and the Qingguang Sage was also very fond of it, so he would always point out beside him when he practiced the sword, and the tone of his speech was very consistent, afraid that he would speak too seriously, which would make his little apprentice, who inherited the mantle, unhappy, and run home after making a fuss.

As for Chen Xikang, although he was also a disciple of the Qingguang Sage, since more than a year ago, the Qingguang Sage had not taught him anything, because Chen Xikang had already walked out of his own path, and it was a very excellent path, so he was mostly cultivating alone.

Although it is said to be cultivation, in fact, for Chen Xikang, everything is just repeated, because what he can do now can be done before, but after using the Immortal Interception Hand to abolish the cultivation, he has no true qi in his body, and he can't support him to use his own moves.

Changyan Yaoyue was practicing swords, while Chen Xikang was practicing qi.

"Chen Xikang, what kind of sword is you really a sword move that you comprehended yourself?"

After another cultivation, Changyan Yaoyue had asked such a thing for the fifth time today.

Although she had already asked the old man, senior brother and senior sister, she still felt incredible.

The rumored Chen Xikang only has a luxurious life in his eyes all day long, only enjoys fine wine and beauties, and only likes to fiddle with the poetry that is difficult to get into the elegant hall to amuse the dancing girls, not to mention the study of wisdom, even if there is such a father-in-law as the founding father, he will not know any martial arts kung fu, but the sword he showed yesterday is indeed extraordinary!

And I heard from my senior sister and senior brother that Chen Xikang actually has seven moves for that kind of move, from one to eight, one sword is more terrifying than the other!

Recalling the expressions on the faces of the senior brother and sister when they talked about the sword eight, Changyan Yaoyue knew that this sword eight move must be very powerful!

After cultivating on the mountain for so long, Changyan Yaoyue also initially possessed the quality of a martial arts cultivator, she could feel the strength of the senior brother, and she could also feel the fear that Chen Xikang used yesterday!

If Chen Xikang's true qi was a little more powerful, Jian Yi's power would definitely rise in a straight line!

"Why, you still don't believe it?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just a little unbelievable. But since you have such a strong martial arts talent, why didn't you cultivate well before? You also bear the infamy of so many people in the world. ”

After seeing that the person in front of her was serious, Changyan Yaoyue didn't make any more trouble, but asked seriously.

Chen Xikang's reputation as a strong man is really stinky, from the old to the young, the vast majority of people have more or less heard of Chen Xikang's reputation as useless waste materials.

But as a dignified and righteous son of the founding of the country, Chen Xikang not only didn't care, but hid his true self and let the world laugh at him. Reasonably, this should not be.

Listening to Yao Yue's innocent question, which was very in line with her heart, Chen Xi only smiled slightly.

Even if it doesn't matter or it doesn't have much to do with it, some beautiful things really make people have a strong desire to protect at a glance, such as Yaoyue's pure and pure heart.

Yaoyue doesn't think too much, she can only see the surface of things, such Yaoyue is too kind and gentle, not suitable for this smoky and troubled world.

"I didn't have to care about anything before, and my cultivation was so hard, of course I wasn't happy. But now that my father is old, after the eldest prince succeeds to the throne, he will definitely further make the strong man strong, and I, as the son of the founding of the country and the prince of the western region, naturally have to work harder, otherwise how can I serve the country?"

Chen Xikang said this, but none of what he said was true.

Although he didn't deliberately lie to Yaoyue, there was no need to tell the truth to Yaoyue.

Lying is not a good habit, but everyone must learn to lie.

Hearing Chen Xikang's words, Changyan Yaoyue also pouted and pondered.

In the past, she wouldn't believe Chen Xikang's words at all, but after seeing Jian Yi and listening to the evaluation of Chen Xikang by her senior brothers and sisters, she felt that Chen Xikang seemed to be very appropriate to say this.

At sunrise and sunset, Chen Xikang and Changyan Yaoyue were cultivating every day, but under Chen Xikang's stimulation, Changyan Yaoyue's cultivation was obviously much harder than before.

Regarding this, the Qingguang Sage even went from urging Changyan Yaoyue to cultivate to persuading her to slow down her cultivation, fearing that she would practice too hard and hurt her body.

"Lord Wang, you practice first, and I'll go to the back mountain to release the horses. ”

It was another fine day, and old Kim said, having already led the horse and mule away.

In these days of accompanying the Favored Green View, the bored old Jin took a fancy to the fat and tender grass in the back mountain, and he had to pull Chen Xikang's BMW and his little mule to the back mountain to go to the back mountain to go for a yo when there was nothing to do.

And because the rattan grass on the mountain is vigorous, the straw sandals on the old golden feet are also new.

If you don't have to worry about the assassins lurking in the dark, Lao Jin won't have anything to do, anyway, there are Qingguang Saints and the prince's senior brother in the Qingguan Temple, and the prince can't do anything.

"Chen Xikang, what kind of person is this old Jin? Why do I always feel that he is stronger than I have seen before. ”

Looking at the sloppy old man whistling and pulling the horse and mule away, Changyan Yaoyue interrogated Lao Jin for the first time.

She was a little curious before, after all, the people who can follow Chen Xikang's side at any time will not be ordinary people.

But the old man was dressed in tatters, and his hair and beard were very sloppy, like a beggar on the corner of the street, and she was a little disgusted.

"Lao Jin, Lao Jin is not a person, as you can see, he is just a sloppy old man who follows me and protects me thoroughly. But what you said thinks Lao Jin is very strong, I also think Lao Jin is very strong. ”

Changyan Yaoyue, who was surrounded by Chen Xikang's words, still frowned and looked at the people who were drifting away, with Chen Xikang's spendthrifty character, he would not be reluctant to add thicker clothes to his attendants, but this old Jin has always been dressed in tatters, and it can be seen that he is also very low-key and humble, what is the point of living like this?

Not for fame and fortune, not for wealth, and too lazy to compete with the world, is Lao Jin the pure broken immortal that the old man said?

But looking at Lao Jin's appearance, it doesn't seem to be?

Changyan Yaoyue muttered in her heart, feeling puzzled and puzzled by a person like Lao Jin.

Practicing swords, releasing horses, knocking wooden fish, making fires and cooking, everyone in the Qingguan is repeating the same thing every day, and when Chen Xikang's cultivation is gradually recovering, in the Huai River in the land of Yanjing, a young man with the power of the heavens was born, attracting everyone in Yanjing to go to watch.

This person who exerted his might in the Yanjing Huai River and picked up debris in the water was none other than Qin Kunbo, who left the lower reaches of the Han River with Chen Xikang and went to the Yanjing Huai River to do his old job.

The water of the Huai River is not as turbid as the Han River, and the current is not as turbulent as the Han River, but when it encounters a broken arm and a rock, it can still stir up layers of big waves.

At this time, on the edge of the Huai River, Qin Kunbo kindly and decently rejected those who came to him and wanted to recruit him, and began to sit in front of the hut he built at random with some ordinary people to talk and laugh, but what he said was mostly others, and Qin Kunbo mostly just listened.

has been staying in the lower reaches of the Han River since he was a child, and Qin Kunbo's knowledge of the outside is almost all from Chen Xikang.

Listening to the world affairs of the people around him, Qin Kunbo always had a satisfied smile on his face. He was only born now, and he had nothing to say, only to listen to what others were talking about, but even so, he was very satisfied.

When listening to the people around him talk about the prince and talk endlessly, Qin Kunbo even laughed.

No wonder the prince said that after hearing his reputation, don't dislike yourself.

It turns out that the prince who lives in the outer world is like this!

However, people in the world may not be able to imagine that the waste prince in their eyes is actually a person who is only eight heads tall and has passed the Ping Immortal.