Chapter 82: The October Siege (25)
When Liu Chen got up, the master of the court had already erased all traces of the fire with great skill, and was about to turn around and leave, Wen Renhao suddenly thought of something, and quickly stopped Liu Chen's footsteps and said: "Slow, slow!"
"What's wrong?" As soon as he turned around, looking at Wen Renhao's palpitating description, Liu Chen really didn't have a head or a brain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I almost forgot the most important thing!" He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Wen Ren Haoqiang calmed down and said: "Yu Taixuan has arranged for seven legendary masters to guard Zhang Chen's side, and when you enter the city in a few days, you have to be careful...... It's best, you can transfer the Sword Saint and them to protect you, safety first!"
"Seven legends?" Liu Chen's expression froze, and his brows instantly twisted into a ball.
"Yes, seven people, the strength is between the early stage and the middle stage of transcendence!" Wen Renhao smiled bitterly, and said in fear: "It's good to remember, otherwise, as soon as you enter the city, I'm afraid you'll be ambushed by them!"
"Okay, I know!" After pondering for a long time, Liu Chen arched his hand towards Wen Renhao very solemnly, "Thank you!"
"No, you are my back, and your safety is related to my future! Not to mention, I will soon become a father...... I really don't want the child to know that his father is a traitor who has forgotten his ancestors!"
"Congratulations!" Looking at the indescribable embarrassment on Wen Renhao's face, Liu Chen's heart suddenly swelled, and it took a long time for him to empathize and say with relief: "I believe that when the little guy grows up in the future, he will definitely be proud to have a father like you!"
"Brother Chen, thank you!"
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When the group returned to the Canglan Legion station, the camp was still brightly lit, and of course, no one would notice that His Royal Highness the King of Canglan had disappeared here for a while.
"King!" As soon as he entered the handsome tent, the night crow leaned close to Liu Chen, and said with a sad look in his eyes: "Seven legendary masters...... Shall we send a pill to the family?"
"No!" Liu Chen shook his head and walked to the sand table alone, his eyes flashing and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"But there is not a legendary master in our camp!" Night Crow was still persuading, "To say that they were afraid of the existence of the Sword God before and did not dare to make the slightest appearance, when we entered the city, everyone knew that the Sword God was not in the camp, at that time, who had a way to deal with them!"
"Hehehe!" turned around, smiled at the anxious night crow, the face that was not much blood, was even paler at the moment, after a long time, Liu Chen changed his words, and asked softly: "Sir, I want to ask, when was the most powerful era of the Hidden Martial Guard, the batch of Lord Red Tiger, count?"
"Hey!" With a wry smile, seeing that Liu Chen deliberately diverted the topic, Night Crow had no choice but to follow his words and explain: "Don't hide it from the king, teachers, they are really not the most powerful generation of Yin Wuwei, although they have indeed forged some insurmountable brilliance in the years when they followed the Sword Saint Lord to dominate the world, but in terms of strength, they are indeed not the strongest ......."
"Which generation is the strongest?" Liu Chen frowned, and said with a confused face: "Is it the generation under the Martial God's crown?"
"No!" Night Crow still shook his head, his expression was in a trance, and a ray of fanaticism suddenly appeared in his strange eyes, "In terms of strength, when the Hidden Martial Guard was at its peak, it should belong to the era of the Sword God...... Have you ever heard of that legend? The dragon has nine sons, unparalleled in the world!"
"The dragon has nine sons, unparalleled in the world?"
"That's right!" Night Crow bowed his head heavily, and said with an extremely solemn face: "In the eighth year of Gaozu Yongtai, the sword god Liu Zangbing was crowned king in Bauhinia Mountain, and on that day, the Holy Venerable gave the Nine Uniques of the Mountain to assist His Royal Highness the young King Canglan, and the generation of Hidden Guards derived from the Nine Uniques as the core almost all had the terrifying strength to carry any major holy land......"
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"Among the nine uniques, the boss is a prisoner cow, and his wisdom is outstanding, and he can be called the best candidate for the champion in the prosperous era of Wenzong!"
"The second child is silent, silent, and has a hidden assassination method, which is enough to make the first generation of the Holy Maiden of the Snow Tower sigh!"
"The third one is mocking the wind, the ice is clear and jade, and the temperament is cold, and he is one of the few people in the world who controls the formation technique!"
"The old four Pu Prison, burly and fierce, the army of ten thousand troops from it is like probing for the head of the enemy, it can be described as a rare peerless general!"
"The old five are cunning, with a strange appearance, often confusing sentient beings with the appearance of a young girl, and if the enemy is a little careless, she will plant a strange Gu, and she will not know what it is until she dies!"
"Under the old six tyrants, he has a simple temperament, as powerful as an ox, and has a copper-skinned iron armor-like defensive power, which is comparable to the strong shield of Xuanjia, and all the edges in the world cannot break through his hair!"
"The old seven are fierce, thoughtful, good at punishment and scheming, and a pair of fiery eyes, so that the petty thieves and prostitutes in the world have no way to hide!"
"The old eight are deeply influenced by the first generation of medicine saints, hidden in the city, and often known in Kyushu in the name of medical immortals!"
"The old nine cheeks kiss, the heart is wide and the body is fat, and he is good at cooking, uh...... If it weren't for all the records of his strong force within our Yin Wuwei, anyone who saw him would only think that he was a cook who ate everything......"
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As soon as the night crow's words fell, the handsome tent suddenly became bright, and the soul condensation bead left by Liu Zangbing appeared in Liu Chen's hand so abruptly, and when Liu Chen's essence blood condensed into it, the dazzling brilliance made the night crow who stood on the spot unable to open his eyes anymore.
The brilliance suddenly rose and fell, and Liu Chen's murmur woke the night crow from the chaos, and as soon as he opened his eyes, there were suddenly nine more men and women of different shapes and majestic breaths in the handsome tent.
"Is that them?"
"Gollum...... Gollum!" staring at the nine people who were looking around for a long time, the night crow was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but tremble like chaff all over his body, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he had to kneel in front of the nine people with weak legs, and said dryly with a trembling mouth: "The descendants of the night crow...... Pay homage to the Nine Absolute Ancestors of the Hidden Martial Guard!"
"Hahahaha...... This little old man is called the ancestor of the family...... It's fun, it's fun!" The little girl who didn't look much older than Liu Yunxi kept clapping her hands and laughing, and jumped up and down in front of Liu Chen, she blinked her eyes and looked up and down for a long time, and then she said pitifully with a red face: "Are you the king of Canglan?"
This little girl should be the five of the nine absolute ones mentioned by the night crow before, listening to the innocent inquiry, Liu Chen subconsciously took a few steps back, kept a very safe distance and replied: "I am the fifth generation of Canglan King Liu Chen, Liu Zangbing is my second ancestor, now, it is the end of the law era of the first year, due to the urgency of the war, I have to wake you up, if there is any inconvenience, please also ask the seniors to do a lot of Haihan!"
"Giggle...... This king is so handsome...... It's cuter than the King of Tibetan Soldiers...... Hee-hee-hee!"
"The fifth child is presumptuous!" Just when the little girl's lotus root arm was about to stick to the corner of Liu Chen's clothes, a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar in the crowd suddenly scolded in a deep voice, and when the little girl retreated timidly, the middle-aged scholar walked up to Liu Chen, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Yinwu Wei is the prisoner of the cow, with the nine uniques of the mountain, please Canglan Wang An! Weiwei is panicked, there is a king in Canglan! )