Chapter 22: The stubbornness of turnips
The inheritance of the Seremban Dynasty has endured endless years, and the accumulation of generations of ancestors and the management of one after another sages, the status of the Seremban Dynasty is improving every day. Duan Pengwu is the contemporary emperor of the Furong Dynasty, and he is working hard for the Furong Dynasty wholeheartedly. Receiving a message from Wu Haotian last night, saying that two geniuses had been found to participate in the war for the Furong Dynasty, Duan Pengwu's heart was very happy. Because Wu Haotian was his best friend who practiced together in the White Tiger Academy in his early years, he knew Wu Haotian's character and strength very well. Although he knew that it was impossible for Wu Haotian to deceive himself, but now he saw Turnip and Wang Yue standing there in the court, and sensed their bone age and strength. Duan Pengwu's heart officially settled down. opened his mouth and said: "That's the end of today's court, the three prime ministers, Haotian, and the two young heroes, you come with me." With that, he stood up and walked towards the palace. Wujing saw the three immortal wind bones, the old man with a childish face heard this, turned around and followed Duan Pengwu's figure side by side, Haotian followed closely behind the three prime ministers, Wujing and Wang Yue saw this, and also took steps, Wang Yue followed Haotian carefully, but Wujing did not have a trace of difference from the past, still Qi Yuxuan walked with his own steps, and there was no tension like Wang Yue in the pupils of his face.
Duan Pengwu seemed to be moving forward, but in fact, his divine sense had been observing the situation of the two teenagers. Soon he felt that kind of self-confidence and invincible belief in Wujing, and more nervousness in Wang Yue. Duan Pengwu couldn't help but feel surprised, it was normal for a child of this age to be nervous when he saw him, and the nervousness hidden in his heart like Wang Yue was already a leader. However, the performance of the turnip really surprised Duan Pengwu, "Could it be that the personal disciple of a certain person sent by the Great Gate to come to Fanchen to practice?" Duan Pengwu thought in his heart.
Soon arrived at the inner hall, the inner hall is still splendid, the four optimus pillars are carved in the form of the four divine beasts, the green dragon and the white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu. Each one is lifelike, like a divine beast reappearing, and the walls are inlaid with jadeite gilt, noble but not tacky. Duan Pengwu's sleeves waved, and the dragon stationed on his cuff seemed to be about to vacate, and six cushions appeared in front of everyone present, and the three prime ministers and Haotian immediately sat down cross-legged. Wang Yue was about to sit down when he saw the turnip there like a stubborn stone. I don't know why, so I had to keep the state of wanting to sit down and not sitting down, which made people look funny. Duan Pengwu watched as Wu Jing refused to sit down, and then looked at Wang Yue's funny appearance. Immediately understood that the origin of the turnip must be extraordinary. But he wasn't going to speak, because he knew someone would be eager to help him speak. Sure enough, the one sitting on the far left, one of the three prime ministers, noticed Turnip's refusal to take a seat, and asked: "The dignified lord gives me to sit, why don't you sit?" Wujing felt this coercion, and said lightly: "I'm not a courtier of the Furong Dynasty, why do I want to sit on the throne given by the emperor?" Wujing imprinted every word that Yao taught him deeply in his mind, and in his heart, he belonged only to the master. He worked hard for his master, so he had to refuse this kind of solicitation from the Furong Dynasty.
Seeing that his words were rejected by a stinky child, Tinghua continued to speak: "You are a guest of the Wu family, my lord has given you a seat, and you should be glad to take a seat." What kind of decency is it so rude!" The words were filled with the coercion of the source qi. He didn't believe that his strength couldn't suppress a source master. What if you're a genius? Before you grow up, you're just an ant. Turnip felt this coercion, which could only make Turnip's breathing a little short, but it was not enough to overwhelm him. No matter how strong Tinghua's strength is, it is stronger than the three leaders of Sprejin? Turnip was able to rescue Qian Yao under the pressure of the three leaders, and today Tinghua wants to overwhelm Turnip with his coercion? This is undoubtedly a fantasy, Turnip and Tinghua looked at each other, and there was not the slightest fear in their pupils: "It's a big deal that my Turnip doesn't participate in this competition, the world is so big, can you Furong Dynasty still cover the sky with one hand? Want my Turnip to surrender to you? This is impossible." "It's about your own beliefs, and Turnip will never bow her head easily.
Tinghua was about to speak, but Duan Pengwu raised his hand and stopped what Tinghua was about to say. By being able to withstand Tinghua's coercion just now, Duan Pengwu had already recognized the strength of this young man in his heart. He understands that this kind of talent, you either destroy him directly, or maintain a good relationship with him until he grows. Clearly, the latter approach is more prudent. Duan Pengwu had a fix in his heart. put away the mat in front of the turnip, and said: "If it is really a hero who is a young man, Duan Mou does not have such courage at such an age. It was just that the widow did not think about it, and if he did not give you a seat, it would be a kind of contempt for you. Now let's talk about the specifics of this tournament. "Turnip is not a stupid person, Duan Pengwu said so, Turnip naturally can't have other ideas. "Thank you for your understanding. ”
Duan Pengwu understood that although this young man was not very old, he must not treat him as a child, and said: "This competition is related to the honor of my Furong Dynasty and the belonging of the frontier region, and the information we have obtained is that there are two source master-level geniuses on the side of the Dawn Dynasty. It's a shame to say that looking at the entire Furong Dynasty, there is only one prince under the age of 15. Now that there are two of them, it can be said that it is the hope of our Seremban dynasty. "Your Majesty is serious, we will do our best. Duan Pengwu smiled and said, "Originally, I wanted to create a set of equipment for the two of them, so that the two of them could shine during the competition. However, news has just come from the Dawn Dynasty, saying that the competition can only rely on the players' respective source qi and martial arts. So I made a promise that there would be a tournament in three months. All the resources you need for cultivation are in charge of my Furong Dynasty!"
When Wang Yue heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "The master's exercises that I have cultivated need all kinds of medicinal materials, and now with the support of the Furong Dynasty, it is very likely that I will break through to the middle stage of the source master within three months!" Wang Yue, who had been silent before, also spoke: "Then thank you, Your Majesty." Turnip also didn't expect Duan Pengwu to give such a promise, originally he thought that Duan Pengwu would only give them some verbal encouragement, and then wait for them to win before giving rewards. Although this was unexpected by the turnip, the turnip was also the lord of thanks. It's hard to say anything more.