Yin Shang, the second real country.

In other words, from the end of the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the second family system of mankind.

Although Yin Shang moved many times in the early stage, the royal family of Yin Shang is still an aristocratic existence that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years.

Yindu, the Imperial Palace, this small city located in the center of Yindu is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to survive in it, without the slightest crowding, and the pavilions inside are towering, and the rockery and flowing water are beautiful.

In a separate courtyard of the palace, Wei Ziqi, who was dressed in a white robe, sat there leisurely.

Unlike Di Xin's domineering body, Wei Ziqi looks more graceful, with an otherworldly extravagance.

Even if he is just a concubine, his temperament has also made him gain great prestige in the government and the opposition, and many ministers even feel that the next emperor of Yin Shang should have a micro-son to inherit.

Of course, this is just a rumor, as a son-in-law, Di Xin may be inferior to Wei Ziqi in elegance, but nine out of ten of the Yin Shang military are on Di Xin's side.

Moreover, Di Xin himself is also a martial arts genius, although he is only in his twenties, his martial arts cultivation is already extraordinary, and he has led the army of the Great Shang to fight hundreds of times, without defeat.

In this case, Wei Ziqi basically has no chance of snatching the position of the crown prince from Di Xin.

However, Di Xin has a big shortcoming, this prince of Yin Shang is too ambitious, and every day he thinks either of rebelling against the heavenly realm, or wants to play some tricks that subvert tradition.

"Your Highness, the crown prince has arrived in the slave camp area and has begun to select slave ......"

A vague figure flashed in front of Wei Ziqi, half-kneeling to speak.

In a word, Wei Ziqi chuckled, he clearly knew that Di Xin needed to go to the north to fight for the Great Shang next, and at this time, Di Xin actually chose a slave as a warrior.

This is simply a slap in the face of those nobles of the big merchants.

You must know that after Di Xin became the crown prince, there was no one in the entire Great Shang who was a nobleman who did not recommend the children of their family to Di Xin and wanted to make him a warrior of Di Xin.

However, the arrogant prince chose not to accept any of the nobles' children as his direct warriors.

Originally, it didn't matter, after all, a prince's direct warrior would definitely be his henchman in the future, and an emperor's henchman was definitely not so easy to be.

Therefore, for Di Xin's refusal, the nobles of the Great Shang may regret it, but they will not think too much.

However, now that Di Xin actually recruited slaves as his own warriors, this greatly offended the nobles of the Great Shang.

"Continue to explore, and when it is confirmed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has recruited slaves to become soldiers, you will report to me......"

Wei Ziqi waved his hand slowly, and in front of him, the figure kneeling on one knee disappeared immediately.

Wei Ziqi stood up and slowly walked out of the corridor where he had been sitting before.

The Imperial Palace, the scenery is extremely beautiful, this is not only the core place of Yin Shang, but also the most sacred place of Yin Shang, where there are four seasons of scenery at all times.

The world-beating formation allows the owner of this place to change the season at any time according to his mood.

Since he was very young, Wei Ziqi has been extremely fond of the scenery in the palace, and if possible, he does not want to move out, he wants to be the owner of this place.

Originally, he didn't have the slightest possibility of doing such an idea, but Di Xin's absurdity gave him opportunities and hope.

On the street where the slave camp was located, Ning Buqi's fist slammed into the energy flow, the terrifying energy dispersed, and the power in his body swept out, instantly smashing the energy flow into a stagnant state.

A figure was then smashed out of the energy stream.

"This slave actually smashed the top martial artist with the power of his body......"

"Can sheer physical strength do this......

............

Shocking voices sounded from all around, the slaves ran away, and no one panicked, in fact, there was no shortage of slave escapes in the area where the slave camp was located.

Even, there have been those who have managed to escape.

And no matter how crazy Ning Buqi looked before, he didn't show much energy, but he didn't make the people here jealous.

However, at this time, Ning Buqi relied on the power of his body to smash a top martial artist with incarnate energy over but caused a great shock, and the eyes of some people around and on the street immediately lit up.

The eyesight of these people is not inferior to Di Xin, an existence that can smash a top martial artist by relying on the strength of his body, how strong should he be if he cultivates the top exercises.

No one can guess it, but as long as there is a little bit of power, none of them want to take Ning Buqi under their command at this time.

On the street where the slave camp was located, the energy swept by the top martial artists of the incarnate energy shook slightly, and then pressed towards Ning Buqi fiercely.

Wrapped in invisible energy, Ning Buqi roared, and his fist smashed out wildly again.

In the flow of energy, figures began to flash, and then dissipated.

Ning Buqi's strength is indeed extremely strong, if only a master of incarnation energy appears at this time, then it is estimated that he will be overturned by Ning Buqi if he really touches it.

However, this is the area where the slave camp is located, and each of the top warriors here is experienced in a hundred battles, and they cooperate very tacitly.

At this time, Ning Buqi faced the energy of these top martial artists, but he was not strong enough to directly overturn the energy they gathered in one go.

Soon, the energy flow swept and completely wrapped Ning Buqi in it, and then, the contracted energy flow suppressed Ning Buqi to death.

On the street, countless people watched Ning Buqi being suppressed and immediately walked towards the slave camp that Ning Buqi rushed out, but soon, these people who entered the slave camp walked out with helpless faces.

At this time, these people had already received the news that Ning Buqi had already been taken under the command of the prince's people.

On the street, the suppressed Ning Buqi still wanted to go crazy, however, immediately, countless cold streams of water swarmed and poured directly from the top of his head.

The waterfall-like flow quickly washed away the dirt on Ning Buqi's body, and at the same time, Ning Buqi's crazy sanity disappeared and he regained his composure again.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Ning Buqi immediately saw the surrounding scene.

The rough stone house, the rougher road surface, full of ancient atmosphere, not far away, a man who looked extraordinary was quietly watching him.

This is the aristocracy, the real top nobility......

Ning Buqi saw this man at a glance, and this thought surged in his heart.

Ning Buqi can also be regarded as a person who has experienced countless worlds, and his eyesight is also extremely high, the Manchurian nobles of the Huang Feihong world, and the so-called gentlemen of the British Empire, as well as the five surnames and seven nobles of the Tang world, the thousand-year-old immortal self-proclaimed gods in the Fengyun world, and the same long-standing existences in the Liaozhai world He has seen a lot.

However, the only thing that can make him feel that he is a nobleman at a glance is the man in front of him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants you to be his warrior, if you want, from now on you will no longer be a slave, but a free people, a warrior of the Prince, my great warrior......"

The man saw Ning Buqi's regained consciousness and said slowly.

Freedmen, warriors......

Ning Buqi's heart moved violently, and then he hugged his fist towards this man without the slightest hesitation.

"Willing to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Before, Ning Buqi was crazy, but he did not lose his memory, he could even remember every detail of the battle, so Ning Buqi was extremely sure that he was not invincible in this world.

Perhaps, he is still strong one-on-one, but the martial arts characteristics of this world are destined that once he faces a large number of enemies, those guys who incarnate energy can definitely easily suppress him when they unite.

And if he wants to continue to be free, then, first of all, he must learn the power of this world.

In addition, if he still thinks about a better point, then it is not a bad thing to take refuge in the prince or something.

Don't say anything like a higher price of freedom, in fact, if you can rely on a force to make a profit, Ning Buqi will never mind being someone else's subordinate temporarily.

Moreover, the prince in the mouth of this guy in front of him, Ning Buqi can roughly guess who it is.

His memory of belonging to this world is clearly remembered, and the prince of Yin Shang in this world is still Di Xin.

The famous King of the Later Dynasty has not yet ascended the throne.

"Good...... You'll be proud of your choices today......"

The man with an aristocratic atmosphere nodded, and then his wrist shook, and a robe appeared in his hand, and then, this man personally stepped forward to put on a robe for Ning Buqi.

"In the future, we will be colleagues, now, you can go with me to meet the prince first......"

The man put on Ning Buqi's robe and then reached out to grab Ning Buqi, his figure shook, and disappeared in place in the next second.

Inside the carriage, Di Xin had a smile on his face, and opposite him, the man pulled Ning Buqi and appeared immediately.

There was still a hint of surprise on Ning Buqi's face, and the person was already sitting in the carriage.

At this time, Ning Buqi was surprised, the movement power used by this man was not the power of martial arts, but it was not a book, giving Ning Buqi the feeling that he was directly communicating with heaven and earth, and then turning himself into a part of heaven and earth, disappearing from one place, and then reassembling it from another place.

"Haha, Uncle Wang, you scared my warrior stupidly, I'm not done with you......"

Di Xin looked at Ning Buqi's surprise but obviously misunderstood, he only thought that Ning Buqi, as a poor man at the bottom, was even sold as a slave, so he had never seen the magic of martial arts, so that he was stunned to see the magic of martial arts at this time.

"Then, the old minister compensated some martial arts cheats to this little brother and didn't know if it was feasible......"

The man with an aristocratic atmosphere was also kind, but he was teased by Di Xin but did not have the slightest anger, but his wrist shook again, and he took out a booklet written in a parchment roll and handed it to Ning Buqi.

"I have thirteen pages of wind attribute martial arts here, if the little brother doesn't mind, you can learn it......"

The man handed the parchment scroll to Ning Buqi and spoke.

Wind Attributes......

Ning Buqi was slightly stunned again, but the man had already continued to speak.

"I can see that the little brother should have dual attributes of wind and water, but I really don't have the exercises of the water attribute, I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should have it, and he will definitely not be stingy with the ...... given to the soldiers under his command."

A handful of parchment scrolls of booklet were stuffed into Ning Buqi's hand, and the man opened his mouth, but his eyes looked at Di Xin on the opposite side as he spoke.

At this moment, this man didn't know, and with his words, Ning Buqi's heart was shocked.

Feng Shui dual attributes, this was originally nothing, but Ning Buqi thought of the power of wind and rain rules he mastered.

After entering this world, Ning Buqi didn't seem to feel the existence of the power of wind and rain rules, but he vaguely felt that he still had some kind of indescribable affinity for wind and water.

Now, listening to this man's words, I understand a little bit in my heart.

This control rule is roughly known as attribute tendency.

It's just that I don't know if the power of this world is so strong that controlling the rules can only be regarded as attribute tendencies, or whether it is because of the transformation of the world, so he controls the rules but there is no way to fully display them in this world, and he can only become an attribute tendency.

Ning Buqi thought in his heart, however, Di Xin's voice on the opposite side had already sounded.

"Uncle Wang, this is to blame me, Cheng, I'm not a stingy person, it's just a water attribute exercise, and I also have ......"

Extremely hearty voice, the next second, Di Xin's wrist shook, and a booklet also made of parchment had been stuffed into Ning Buqi's hand.

"Don't say anything, you take a look at these two booklets first, if my prediction is good, I'm afraid I will have a little trouble recruiting you, and the next trouble, in addition to me having to shoot, you also have to fight with people, I only have one request for you, you can't admit defeat......"

Di Xin stuffed the exercises to Ning Buqi and then spoke.

When the words fell, Ning Buqi's eyes moved slightly.

Can't throw in the towel......

Obviously, Di Xin does not force him to win, so the requirement for him is that he can't admit defeat, he must be hard-boned, as for winning or losing, it doesn't matter.

Ning Buqi raised his head to look at this famous king in later generations.

A Chinese face suddenly appeared in Ning Buqi's eyes, this king is not good-looking, but there is a domineering spirit between his faces, not the kind of arrogant domineering, but a heroic domineering.

It feels very similar to Xiao Feng in a TV called Tianlong Babu in later generations.

Excluding the noble aura that he also carries on his body, this Di Xin is more attached to the aura of a chivalrous man.

With just one glance, Ning Buqi's heart has settled down a lot, even if he takes refuge temporarily, it is definitely better than taking refuge in a hero.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, rest assured, I won't lose ......"

Ning Buqi held the two volumes of exercises, the belief system had already made him feel the power of the exercises in his hands, and he looked at Di Xin solemnly and said.

What he said was not that he would not admit defeat, but that he would not lose.

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