Although the reputation of the prince is very good, people are extremely sad and angry, and it is inevitable that they will do things that do not make sense.

When the wives of the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info Palace thought of this, their hearts were like a big stone pressed, and they were heavy, and they didn't dare to take a breath of air.

"Boom~"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rolling thunder in the sky.

The sky was still clear just now, and the sky changed dramatically in a few breaths.

Sensing the invisible pressure coming from the sky, Bai Zhao turned to look inside the bead curtain, and then strode out.

He knew that staying here would not help, but would increase the psychological pressure on the palace maids and midwives, so it was better to go outside to see the celestial phenomena.

Bai Zhao walked out of the room, looked up, and saw that the dark clouds in the sky were churning like tidal waves, and the electric light inside was faint, and from time to time there was a dull thunder.

At this time, the clouds were thickening and thickening, and the light between the heavens and the earth became dim and dim, and the lights began to light up all over the palace.

Such weather is extremely unfavorable for production.

Bai Zhao clenched his fists, looked at the sky and muttered to himself: "I have always loved the people like a son, and I have never had the heart of disobedience, if you don't let their mother and son be safe, hmph!

"Boom~Boom~"

As if in response to the words of the call, a white lightning bolt the thickness of an arm suddenly fell from the sky and struck the main hall of the Zhennan Palace, and under the splash of wood and tiles, half of the main hall was split into ruins.

This lightning bolt seems to be blaming Bai Zhao for daring to challenge Tianwei!

After the main hall was struck by lightning, a fire broke out.

"It's on fire~Quickly put out the fire~"

The shouts of the eunuchs and palace ladies suddenly spread throughout the palace from the side of the main hall.

Bai Zhao was unmoved, just clenched his fists tightly, he was not frightened by the thunder and lightning just now, King Bai Zhao of Zhennan has always done what he said!

After a bolt of thunder and lightning, the black clouds in the sky pressed even lower, giving people a feeling of breathlessness.

"Boom~"

After a few minutes of brewing, a thigh-thick purple bolt of lightning struck down.

At that moment, Bai Zhao's pupils staring at the thunderbolt suddenly shrank, because the thunderbolt was facing the room where the princess gave birth.

From the point of view of the calling, the thunder and lightning seemed to be coming at him.

"Not good!"

As Bai Zhao shouted in his heart, purple thunder and lightning had already fallen on the roof.

At that moment, despair and anger flashed in Bai Zhao's heart!

Such a thick bolt of lightning, even if it was his call, the aftermath could smooth out the entire princess's bedroom.

However, to Bai Zhao's surprise, the moment the thunder and lightning fell on the roof, it turned into purple smoke, and in the blink of an eye, those purple mist were sucked in by the power of the room, leaving no trace behind.

"Poof~"

Seeing this kind of scene, Bai Zhao's heart was sullen, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sudden extreme despair and anger had nowhere to vent, hurting the internal organs.

"The power of heaven is unpredictable!"

Bai Zhao shook his head.

The clenched fist then let go, and he casually wiped his lips with his long sleeves and laughed.

It turned out that after he found that after spurting out a mouthful of blood, although his internal organs were injured, his spirit was more refreshing, and it seemed that the realm of martial arts cultivation had risen to another level.

Internal injuries can be cured, but the ascension of the martial arts realm cannot be achieved by hard practice, sometimes it takes luck and epiphany.

A palace maid rushed out with a happy face, "Congratulations to the princess! The princess gave birth to a little prince for the prince, and the mother and son are safe!"

"Hahaha......"

When I heard this, I laughed happily.

What could be happier than having a son?

There was a crimson mass on his chest, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and at this time, he couldn't care about the majesty of the prince's image, so he turned around and rushed in.

。

。

...... Six years later.

"Xiaojian, you're six years old this year, right?"

"Well, six years and three days. ”

"Time flies so fast! In the blink of an eye, six years have passed......"

In a side room, a young boy of six or seven years old was standing in front of him, sitting on a mahogany chair.

The little boy in front of him is named Bai Xiaojian, the eldest son of Bai Zhao, because when Bai Xiaojian was born, purple thunder fell from the sky, so he was named Bai Xiaojian.

From the moment Bai Xiaojian was born, Bai Zhao knew that his son must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, as soon as he was born, Bai Xiaojian kept looking around with his big eyes open, not crying or making trouble.

At the age of three, he was literate, at the age of four, he read all the books in the palace, and at the age of five, he began to participate in the political affairs of southern Xinjiang.

Although he worships Xiaojian's age, he is more sophisticated than those ministers in their sixties and seventies.

In addition to premature maturity, Bai Xiaojian's strength is also terrifying, he can lift an adult at the age of three, a stone lock of five hundred catties at the age of four, a thousand catties of boulders at the age of five, and a six-year-old...... Bai Zhao didn't know how strong Bai Xiaojian was.

"Father, is there anything wrong with finding a child?"

After being silent for a long time, Bai Xiaojian asked out loud.

Looking at his expressionless son, Bai Zhao's heart darkened, because when Bai Xiaojian was two years old, he asked the national teacher Yi Xuanji to check Bai Xiaojian's body.

Bai Zhao remembered the scene at that time, and after Yi Xuanji withdrew his hand from Bai Xiaojian's forehead, he shook his head and said, "This son was born with blocked meridians and can't cultivate internal strength. ”

Before inviting Yi Xuanji to Zhaoyu, Bai Zhao had already inspected his body for Bai Xiaojian, and when he put his hand on Bai Xiaojian's back and crossed a trace of internal strength, he found that internal strength could not enter Bai Xiaojian's meridians at all.

Bai Zhao thought that Bai Xiaojian's body was repulsed by his internal strength, so he found several subordinates to try, and the result was still the same.

Although he was disappointed, Bai Zhao did not despair, and sent his cronies to invite Yi Xuanji, but the result was ...... Seeing his father's changing expression, Bai Xiaojian already knew what he was thinking, and said very blandly: "Father, don't worry, it's okay if you can't practice internal strength, martial arts is not only a way to practice internal strength." ”

"If you can't practice internal strength, what else can you practice?"

Bai Zhao shook his head.

In the past two years, the child has been rummaging through ancient books and found more than 100 examples of such a situation. After careful scrutiny by the child, the child's meridians are not completely occluded, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. Of the more than 100 recorded cases, most did not live past the age of five, and a few were sick and weak, and did not live past the age of twenty. The only exception is that the person named Hong Yangtian is almost exactly the same as a child after he was born. ”

"Hong Yangtian! you mean ......"

"Yes, as long as he finds Hong Yangtian's cultivation method, the child can not only practice martial arts, but also hope to break through the limits of martial arts. ”

Hong Yangtian, a martial arts master more than a thousand years ago, ordinary people don't know this name, but in the minds of martial arts practitioners, Hong Yangtian's achievements in martial arts are an unsurpassable goal.

(To be continued.)

)