Chapter 14 Is there really a fairy in the world?!(1/2)
The Great Zhou Dynasty, the imperial capital.
Purple Gold Palace.
Royal Study.
Yuwen Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and his body was like a carp erect, bounced up from the chopping desk lying on his lying, and violent gasps lingered in the study.
"His Majesty!"
An old eunuch shook the whisk, took a small step, and quickly jogged outside the study to Yuwen Xiu. His fair face was full of worry.
Other small eunuchs in the study gathered, knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and did not dare to let out.
The eleven-year-old Emperor Yuwen Xiu of the Great Zhou Dynasty has begun to show his majesty.
He waved his sleeves, and the eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, retreated one after another, leaving only the old eunuchs.
Yuwen Xiu frowned, his heart full of doubts.
Dream?
It was indeed just a dream, the so-called immortal fate... is like a joke.
However, if it is a dream, this dream is too real.
Lu Fan's unpredictable methods made Yuwen Xiu feel scared.
"White Yujing in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities..."
Yuwen Xiu murmured, raised his hand, touched his forehead, and felt a slight pain.
suddenly.
His eyes shrank.
A light blue light flashed across his eyebrows. In an instant, a strong wind broke out in the room, and the light blue air flow was like a divine dragon entangling Yuwen Xiu's body, along the middle of his eyebrows, drilling towards the Dantian.
"This is……"
Yuwen Xiu was so shocked that it was hard to describe that the power contained in that wisp of air seemed to burst out his body.
The old eunuch in the study room was full of blood and was stimulated by the spiritual energy in Yuwen Xiu's body.
"Your Majesty! What is this?!"
The old eunuch's hunched back suddenly straightened, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he stared at Yuwen Xiu with some concern.
The terrifying blood and blood rolled, and the body made seven consecutive explosions.
This old eunuch is actually a master warrior with excellent cultivation!
Yuwen Xiu was also a little panicked at this moment. After all, he was just an eleven-year-old child.
"Go and pass on the national teacher!"
Yuwen Xiu was extremely nervous. He didn't know if the airflow that kept drilling into his lower abdomen was harmful.
His mind was full of mucus.
At this moment, he remembered the ethereal "Six Path Immortals" in the mysterious space.
Could it be that the thing in my body that keeps drilling into my lower abdomen... is left by the immortal?
Yuwen Xiu was in a mess.
The old eunuch galloped out of the study as soon as Yuwen Xiu gave the order.
However, as soon as he left the study, the old eunuch trembled.
In the distance, an old man wearing a wide robe and a vertical crown walked slowly.
The old eunuch blushed and dissipated his blood and blood.
"See the national teacher."
The old eunuch raised his whisk, retreated to the side, bent down and said respectfully.
"I know everything about Your Majesty. Keep the study room and no one is allowed to come in."
National teacher's way.
The body of the old eunuch was lowered again and again.
The national master stopped looking at the old eunuch and entered the study without any haste.
In the study, Yu Wenxiu was in a state of silence. He felt that a strange force was almost bursting his body. His face turned red, and it was almost dripping with bleeding.
Although Yuwen Xiu has practiced martial arts, his strength is very weak. His purpose of practicing martial arts is only to strengthen his body.
At this moment, he could not control his blood and blood.
The national teacher stepped into the study.
Yuwen Xiu seemed to have found a life-saving straw.
"Teacher, save me."
Yuwen Xiu shouted to the national teacher.
"The intention is calm, the heart is calm, the energy is calm."
"The spirit and spirit are united. Heaven and earth have great righteousness, and human body also has great energy. Your Majesty should not be afraid, learn to control it."
The national teacher spoke gently and said gently.
When Yuwen Xiu heard this, his originally panicked heart calmed down.
He took a deep breath, and the wisp of spiritual energy calmed down and wandered inside him, making him look radiant.
"This is……"
Yuwen Xiu was in a state of excitement.
Immortal fate...
It’s really a fate of immortality!
"Your Majesty, tell me, what happened?"
In the study room.
The national teacher looked at Yuwen Xiu with deep and kindness.
...
Xiliang.
Inside the camp.
Xiang Shaoyun suddenly opened his eyes, and his terrifying qi and blood were stimulating, causing strange noises, stirring everything in the tent was blowing and dancing.
His black hair was pierced into the air like a steel needle.
Bang!
Xiang Shaoyun slapped his palm on his forehead. There was a bright light flashing, and a strange ray of energy was suppressed by his strong blood.
A pair of tender and fair little hands stretched out from behind Xiang Shaoyun and hugged his broad chest.
A low moan, three thousand black hairs hang down, and the nephrotic skin is exposed to the air...
"Shaoyun, what's wrong?"
The sound is as tender as the singing of the orioles in the empty valley.
"Mingsang, you're waking up." Xiang Shaoyun's glaring expression suddenly melted, his voice became soft and gentle, and the iron man also had tenderness.
Behind Xiang Shaoyun, a charming little face appeared. This woman is Xiang Shaoyun's childhood sweetheart, Luo Mingsang.
Luo Mingsang raised his weak and boneless little hand and put it on Xiang Shaoyun's big hand covering his chest. A look of worry appeared in his pure and flawless eyes.
Xiang Shaoyun's big hand grabbed Luo Mingsang's little hand, and his other hand brushed across the smooth black hair, comforting gently.
After coaxing Luo Mingsang to bed again, the gentle expression on Xiang Shaoyun's face disappeared completely.
Sensing the strange air flow that could not be suppressed by the strong blood, there was a shock and a strange color surging on his face.
"What is this wisp of air...?"
"That guy who pretends to be a ghost is really an immortal?"
"There are really immortals in the world?!"
...
Beiluo City.
Lu Mansion.
Lu Fan, sitting in a wheelchair, had a bright look.
The moonlight in front of the window shone on his face, emitting a bright light.
"The interesting [Pastoral] is similar to the programming tool."
To be continued...