Ximen Qing was a little speechless when he saw Huang Xiaoqiang's expression, "Don't be surprised, you are still so excited, you are really convinced." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ximen Qing pointed to the gentlemanly King of Chu, "This is self-improvement, but now it should be called King Chu." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang looked at Liu Sheng, the king of Chu, with some surprise, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Liu Sheng looked at Huang Xiaoqiang with a smile and said, "Aqing's sister looks exactly the same as Su Qingxue?"

When Liu Sheng said such a sentence, Huang Xiaoqiang believed that it was Liu Ziqiang. "But Liu Ziqiang has changed too much, he was originally a studious and motivated young man, how did he become so squishy after crossing over, he had a little status?" Huang Xiaoqiang said in his heart.

After the three of them recognized each other, they took the wine and drank it in the pavilion of Ximen Mansion. Liu Sheng was so drunk that he couldn't walk, and then he fell directly on the stone table, and naturally fell asleep in Ximen Mansion. Huang Xiaoqiang was still arranged to sleep in his original room, Huang Xiaoqiang fell on the bed a little drunk, and Xiaoyu was helping him scrub his body and change some clothes.

"Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you for a while, you've lost a lot of weight. Huang Xiaoqiang said.

Xiao Yu suddenly stopped what she was doing, thought about it for a while, and sighed, "Alas, that day the son went to attend the birthday banquet of Master Nangong, and then he didn't know where to go, Xiao Yu thought that the son didn't want Xiao Yu anymore, so Xiao Yu kept crying, crying all the time." Later, Ximen Gongzi told Xiaoyu that Gongzi was going to do business and would come back after a while, not because he didn't want Xiaoyu, so Xiaoyu didn't cry. But I've been worried about Childe, and it's been sixty-seven days since Childe left. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang heard Xiaoyu's answer, and felt a little pitiful. Suddenly, he grabbed Xiao Yu's hand and said softly, "Xiao Yu, you have worked hard." ”

Xiao Yu lowered her head a little shyly, and her face suddenly turned red. Qiao Sheng replied, "It's not hard to do things for your son, this is what the slave family should do." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang smiled, and pulled Xiao Yu's hand hard, just enough to let Xiao Yu fall into his arms. Xiao Yuhong's fluttering face was attached to Huang Xiaoqiang's strong chest, feeling Huang Xiaoqiang's heartbeat, and at the same time, her heart was pounding, thinking that Huang Xiaoqiang wanted her at this time, and she wouldn't mind. Xiaoyu waited for a while and found that Huang Xiaoqiang did not move in his hands. Xiao Yu raised his head and found that Huang Xiaoqiang had closed his eyes at this time, his breathing was steady, and there was a slight snoring sound for a while, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little lost. stood up, shook his head, patted his cheek gently, helped Huang Xiaoqiang bring his clothes and hurried out.

In a daze, Huang Xiaoqiang entered the illusion.

"Huang Xiaoqiang, I found that you have good martial arts, and you are not from this world, I thought you were an extremely smart and flexible chic swordsman, but you are an elm head, and you are extremely pedantic, it's really sad. The god of war laughed, full of mockery.

Huang Xiaoqiang hadn't entered the illusion for a while, but this time he entered the illusion but was scolded by the god of war for no reason, he was a little speechless in his heart, and asked, "Senior, I don't understand what you said, please make it clear." ”

"Let's talk about your experience during this time, you encountered a group of rat-eyed people rebelling (Yellow Turban Army), you began to want to help them, just help, but because of the kindness of women, the combat effectiveness of this army has not been raised, you must know that the military order is like a mountain, and you still have to kill chickens and monkeys at critical times. But you, alas. After you quit doing it, and then you encounter some brutal generals, you have to kill them, but you want to give some people a chance to change their ways, you must know that the country is easy to change its nature, and this kind of person still deserves to be killed. But you, alas. Isn't this pedantic, what is it? Let's talk about today, a beautiful woman throws herself into your arms, you are good, but you want to be a righteous gentleman, it is really an elm head. The tone of the god of war was completely full of hatred of iron and steel.

was said by the god of war, the front was a little pedantic, Huang Xiaoqiang himself admitted it in his heart, but the elm head, Huang Xiaoqiang thought about it and still didn't agree or refuse. After all, I thought back to the time that I did have that impulse, but then I thought about it and forgot it.

"Senior, my illusion realm is occupied by you, naturally you can only come in if you agree to me, this time I entered the illusion just to scold me, right?" Huang Xiaoqiang thought back to the words of the God of War, this God of War already knew that Huang Xiaoqiang was from another world, which means that the God of War still has many super abilities that Huang Xiaoqiang does not know yet. In the past, the God of War had important orders to let Huang Xiaoqiang enter the illusion realm, and this time it will definitely not be an exception.

"Naturally, there is something important, your senior brother asked the three of you to come to find the "Wolong Heavenly Book", which is simply to send you to death. I can sense it, but I can't wake up, but this time it's good to be in time, and when I wake up, I'm telling you this, you have to think clearly. Let me tell you again, although your senior brother is strong in martial arts and has a kind face, the city is very deep, you have to be careful. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang heard the words of the god of war and wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it carefully, Ling Jing did use himself and his two junior disciples as guns, if it was just a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence. Huang Xiaoqiang thought about his master's hatred and replied, "Senior God of War, how did my master die? Who killed him? I don't know. This time, although Ximen Mansion has a well-known bag to inquire, he is not a god after all, and he may not know some of them. Now that the "Wolong Heavenly Book" with the real prophetic ability has appeared, I have to go up to the Sword Mountain, and I have to bring it to the Sea of Fire, otherwise I will be Ling Wenlong's apprentice in vain. ”

"Alas, I can't help you, it hasn't changed for so long. If I can't stop you, I'll tell you a few tricks. "Wolong Heavenly Book" used to be known as the wordless heavenly book, there is not a single handwriting in the book, and although there is a book in its name, it is not a book, but a stone. The Book of Heaven itself is made by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, so at noon every day, the moment the sun hangs in the sky, the Book of Heaven will have an effect. Whatever you want to ask at that time, the Book of Heaven will naturally tell you. This time is very short, so take advantage of it. Another situation is the full moon night on the fifteenth day of each month, which is the night of the whole night, and the effect is the same, but this time can be much longer. This feature can give you a better idea of where the Book of Heaven is. Do you understand?"

"Senior, you are so good to me, if you don't say that, where will I know. My admiration for you is like a surging river, which is endless, and like the Yellow River, which is overflowing, out of control. This information was really important to Huang Xiaoqiang, and when the god of war told him, he naturally couldn't help but pat the horses and praise them.

But the god of war didn't seem to appreciate it, and his voice suddenly said sternly, "Don't pat yourself on the back, I'm not rare." I just don't want you to worry and worry about me every day. Well, there's one more thing to tell you when you wake up this time. I've divided your illusion into two parts, I'll sleep on one side, and you'll go to practice on the other side. You're so weak, I get angry when I look at it. Okay, that's all, I'll go to sleep and continue sleeping. "The god of war is like this again, he came and went in a hurry, and he didn't give Huang Xiaoqiang, the actual owner of the illusion, a face.

However, Huang Xiaoqiang didn't mind, because as soon as the style of painting changed, Huang Xiaoqiang did come to another illusion, although this illusion place is small, not suitable for sword practice, but it is very suitable for meditation, Huang Xiaoqiang immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice qi.

Time passed quickly, and the sky soon dawned. This morning, as before, Xiaoyu came to Huang Xiaoqiang's house early and prepared everything for him. Huang Xiaoqiang came to the pavilion after washing, and the two junior disciples were dismantling the Huashan swordsmanship. On the other side, Liu Sheng was sitting lazily on the stone steps watching the two of them play back and forth, dozing off from time to time.

"Hmm, why did he do this?" Huang Xiaoqiang asked in his heart.