At one o'clock in the morning-

Xiaoxiao went downstairs to pick up the water and passed by the door.

Two o'clock in the morning—

Peaches are running outside.

Three o'clock in the morning—

Some people set off fireworks outside. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there are always people who are unconventional roads and want to be the only fireworks in the night sky.

Four o'clock in the morning—

Chen Shu's breathing became heavier, and the eyes under his eyelids began to move. The duration of the medicine seemed to be shorter than that of others.

Five o'clock in the morning—

Chen Shu began to make some small moves occasionally.

At the same time, Xiaoxiao went to a toilet and was discovered by the night watchman Taozi. One person and one cat started a perfunctory battle. In the end, Taozi successfully drove Xiaoxiao, who was not sleeping well, back to the room.

Then Taozi started parkour outside.

Six o'clock in the morning—

Chen Shu turned over and turned to sleep on his side, and naturally hugged his waist with one hand.

At this time, the lights in the room had already turned off, and the room was pitch black. Ning Qing opened his eyes in the dark and reached out to take Chen Shu's hand away. He even stopped above Chen Shu's arm. She hesitated for a moment and then took it back.

Just let him hug him for a while.

He doesn't know anyway.

7 o'clock in the morning—

It was just dawn in Baishi, and there was a faint noise outside the yard. The little girl also got up, and her footsteps sounded from time to time outside the door.

Chen Shu opened his eyes.

The curtains were not thick enough, and a glimmer of light came in. The room was a little dim, but the desk lamp next to the desk in front was on, sprinkling a warm and eye-protecting light. A slim figure sat quietly with his back to him, holding a book in his hand.

The picture is quiet and beautiful.

"Yeah~~"

Chen Shu said timidly and stretched.

Then he opened his mouth and said to Qingqing:

"It's morning, Qingqing."

"morning."

Ning Qing's faint response came from the front, but she was still reading a book and did not look back.

Chen Shu moved his lower limbs without any sense of incongruity, and felt his brain state. It seemed that there was no problem, but this thing was not accurate. It was difficult for him to find any problems. Even if others pointed it out, he might not believe it.

The body no longer hurts.

Most of the spiritual sea has been repaired, no longer swelling and painful, and it can basically work normally. The current spiritual power content is about 70%, no more or less.

Some confused memories surged into my mind.

Chen Shu pondered for a few seconds and said to Qingqing: "I seemed to hug you last night... Did I have an illusion or did I dream?"

Ning Qing lowered his head and read the book, but no response.

Chen Shu scratched his head again, lifted the quilt and got up, and asked:

"Have you washed up?"

"Washing up."

"What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

"Spicy and sour noodles, I bought sweet potato pea flour."

"It's hot and sour noodles again... I told you that you need a pot of broth to taste good, preferably fat intestines, chords, and tender bean sprouts. If you start preparing this morning, you will have to eat it at least at noon." Chen Shu said helplessly, "I'll just go back to make soup at noon, and you can eat it in the evening."

"Um."

"By the way--"

Chen Shu had already walked behind her and grinned with a bright smile: "Your waist is so soft and comfortable..."

Qingqing pursed her lips tightly and turned the page with her fingers.

"Ha ha……"

Chen Shu walked towards the bathroom with a big smile.

At this time, Ning Qing's voice came: "The faucet in my bathroom is broken, you can use the one downstairs."

"hold head high."

So Chen Shu walked out of the bedroom.

A long-haired white cat squatted in the corridor outside, looked up at him, his eyes suddenly became a little stunned.

"Good morning peach."

“Ah~”

"I didn't expect me to come out of your master's room, right? I've told you a long time ago that I'm your real master, you don't believe it..." Chen Shu kicked it gently while talking to it, and walked downstairs, "Don't you hurry up and please me, and I'll give you little shoes in the future."

"Woo wow!"

Taozi's eyes kept following him, full of doubts.

Come downstairs.

The TV is on and the documentary is on.

The little girl sat on the sofa, turned her head to look at him when she heard footsteps, blinked her eyes, but there was still no expression on her face. It took two seconds to say hello:

"Good morning brother-in-law."

"It's early."

"Where is sister?"

“It’s in the room.”

"You haven't woken up yet?"

After saying that, the little girl pursed her lips tightly. She usually got up very early in the morning.

The world of adults is really complicated.

The little girl followed her brother-in-law's figure, watched him walk into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door with his backhand, and heard him scream loudly, then opened the door with a clang and ran upstairs, and his figure disappeared in front of him.

The little girl continued to watch the documentary.

The documentary tells about what happened a hundred years ago.

The ninth level a hundred years ago is different from now.

Now the armies of major countries have the power to fight against the ninth level without moving the ninth level, but ordinary big countries only have the power to fight against the ninth level.

For example, an aircraft carrier combat group carrying a large number of hunting fighter jets, with high-intensity defensive barriers, and equipped with a large number of targeted weapons and equipment. Various types of ships cooperate with each other and may likely defeat a ninth level head-on at sea, but this is only based on the discovery of the ninth level and confrontation head-on.

If a ninth-level hidden trace to fight guerrillas or avoid fighting, you can't do anything about it.

Only superpowers like Yiguo and Languo have mastered the military strength of actively discovering, tracking and hunting ninth-level cultivators.

And there are more than one.

Take Yiguo as an example. It can defeat a nine-level fleet at least including the deep-sea fortresses on the sea, but they are the same. They only have the ability to defeat the nine-level front and not the active hunting of the nine-level. But in addition, there is the air force's sky carrier. Once the ninth level is found on land, don't expect you to fly over the hunting fighter formation specially designed for you.

These hunting fighters are designed for flight and are naturally more flexible than human bodies. With the development of technology, they have also flew faster than the ninth-level.

They also have thick defensive barriers, engraved with various defensive runes, carrying powerful spiritual attack weapons. If the hunting target is at level 9, they will also carry strategic weapons designed and improved according to the strongest killing secret techniques of various ancient systems.

Most importantly, they are still in large numbers-

If you hunt for level nine, there will be at least hundreds of aircraft.

Just ask if you are afraid?

In essence, this is the collision between the collective power of a large number of modern middle and high-level practitioners and the personal force of ninth-level practitioners. The balance of victory and defeat gradually tends toward the former over time, and the gap will inevitably become larger and larger.

It is not that the fighter defeated the practitioners, but that the individuals collectively defeated the new era, and that the old era has defeated.

But that was not the case a hundred years ago.

At that time, there was only another level nine that could defeat one level nine in the world.

But under such circumstances, after the end of World War III, Emperor Mingzong, as one of the strongest ninth ranks in the world, carried the power of victory to suppress the opposition of different classes across the country, and took the initiative to change this empire that lasted for seven hundred years into a constitutional monarchy.

He should have reached the top, but he took the initiative to give up his power.

This is a very remarkable thing.

But he succeeded.
To be continued...