"Long Chen, are you all saying it yesterday true?" Xia Youluo looked at Long Chen, and a trace of excitement flashed across her pretty face. She was referring to the people who admired her, and they lined up for the ancient country of Dahan.
"That may be true. On the way to the imperial capital, I heard two blind men holding a map and talking to the two deaf men. I heard this." Long Chen said helplessly.
Looking at Xia Youluo's leisurely look, Long Chen complained in his heart, afraid that she would pester Long Chen to talk about queuing up, and said absent-mindedly.
At this time, Long Chen and Xia Youluo were walking on the road, with a large number of guards following him. Many young men along the way cast a stunning look at Xia Youluo, and their love was beyond words.
Xia Youluo is the national goddess of Daxia and a figure worshipped by countless young girls. However, the teenagers of Daxia are very implicit in expressing emotions. They dare to look at them from a distance, but they dare not come forward to salute and greet them.
Long Chen walked in a daze, without any royal style at all. He was like a free and unrestrained prodigal son, looking around and judging the historical sites.
Sometimes when Xia Youluo asked him tightly, he deliberately marveled at the grandeur of a certain building, and then asked the guards for the origin of the building, so that he could change the topic.
But Xia Youluo was like a child. Long Chen was so obviously avoiding her, but she couldn't help but be angry when she saw Long Chen breaking the topic again and again:
"Long Chen, I asked you so many things, but you didn't answer any of them. Why are you not polite at all?"
I'll go, who is the rude of us? Long Chen is speechless. I don't want to answer, but you have to ask, are you reasonable?
Xia Yunchong asked Xia Youluo to take Long Chen to the Jiushen Palace. As soon as he left, Xia Youluo asked around and asked around, just asking about some things about the ancient Korean country.
"Sir, please spare me. I really don't understand the ancient country of Dahan. How do you ask me to answer?" Long Chen said with a bitter smile.
"You have killed Han Zhenyu, one of the eight little princes of the ancient Korean Kingdom, and made enemies with the ancient Korean Kingdom. Didn't you come to Daxia just to take refuge?" Xia Youluo said angrily.
Long Chen suddenly looked dark and looked at Xia Youluo coldly and said, "Dear Princess, there are a few things I want to explain to you clearly. First, I really don't know what happened in the ancient country of Dahan, and I don't want to talk about it.
Second, I came to Daxia for something, not for refuge. I, Long Chen, fought all my life, from the Eastern Wilderness to Zhongzhou, and walked along the enemy's corpses along the way. I never asked anyone for protection. I didn't know in the past, I didn't know in the present, and I won't know in the future.
Third, when talking to me, please pay attention to your words. Although you are a princess, don’t think that you are beautiful and have a respectful identity. Others need to give in to you.
Fourth, don’t be so proud. Your pride is not supported by strength. Without the cultivation of Daxia Kingdom, even if you have good talent, you will not have achieved what you are today.
Everything you have now is given to you by your father, your mother, your brother, and your people of Daxia.
Tell me, what kind of thing you earned with your own abilities? Where does your pride and confidence come from?"
Long Chen was tolerant all the way, and because he was entrusted by Xia Yunchong, Long Chen was always patient with some rude words from Xia Youluo.
While enduring, she warned herself that she was just a child and didn't have the same knowledge as her, but this girl was blindly speaking and ignored other people's feelings at all. Long Chen finally broke out.
These words were very rude. Xia Youluo's face changed and he couldn't help but be furious: "You are provoking me."
"Forget it, let alone boring words. I stopped playing when I was young. Those who told me these two words were all tall in the grave.
Although you have strong cultivation and boundless combat power, I admit that I may not be as good as you, but if you really fight for life and death, you will definitely be the one who dies." Long Chen stopped and looked at Xia Youluo coldly, with a strong confidence in his eyes.
Long Chen did not scare Xia Youluo. In fact, Xia Youluo was able to withstand the attack of the main-level powerful men in the Blood Killing Palace Court because the people in the Blood Killing Palace were not good at head-on battles. They were proficient in assassination and escape.
It was because of Long Chen's existence that the powerful man in the Blood Killing Palace gave up escaping and could not give up the temptation to kill Long Chen.
But later, because there were too many burning souls, my mind began to be unclear, and I actually got entangled with Xia Youluo and forgot about the real master Long Chen.
There were obvious chisel marks between Xia Youluo's attacks, so he could bully the master-level powerhouse of the Blood Killing Palace Courtyard who was unconscious.
If other Academy master-level strong men take action, Xia Youluo is in danger of being killed instantly with one blow. It can be said that Xia Youluo fought against the Academy master-level strong men this time and got a big advantage.
"You..." Xia Youluo was furious, his jade hand was already pressing on the hilt of the sword, and his momentum began to condense.
The guards following behind were shocked. What was going on? Why did they take action if they had a disagreement?
These guards are all affiliated with Xia Yunchong. Xia Youluo is Xia Yunchong's sister, and Long Chen is Xia Yunchong's distinguished guest. If these two people fight, they don't know who they will help.
"You are not my opponent. If it is a life-and-death battle, I will take your life within three moves. If I can't do it, I, Long Chen, immediately commit suicide in front of Daxia City." Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Xia Youluo with his eyes tightly, his voice cold and ruthless.
Long Chen, who was smiling before, looked like a brother next door, instantly turned into a ruthless god of death. Xia Youluo was stared at by Long Chen's eyes, and he was extremely frightened, because deep in Long Chen's eyes, Xia Youluo seemed to see endless sea of ​​corpses and blood.
That was the murderous intent that Long Chen had been hiding in his heart, and the murderous intent he had accumulated over the years. Long Chen did not hide it at this time, so he just let Xia Youluo see Long Chen's heart.
Xia Youluo grew up in the palace and spent most of his time practicing. Although he had strong combat power, he had little experience. How could he compare to a strong man like Long Chen who crawled out of the pile of dead people?
Xia Youluo's face was pale, his delicate body trembled slightly, and suddenly his mouth turned flat, and Long Chen said coldly: "Put it away from your way of dealing with your brother. I said that not everyone will spoil you and give in to you. At least I don't know. I'm going to the Jiushen Palace, you go back first."
After Long Chen finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward slowly. Xia Youluo stayed for a long time, cried but didn't dare to cry, but he didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and a trace of tears at the corners of his eyes actually chased Long Chen.
"What are you doing with me?" Long Chen frowned.
"Who follows you? This is my Daxia City. I am the Daxia Princess. This is my home. If I walk at my own home, will it be your responsibility?" Xia Youluo snorted coldly.
In fact, Xia Youluo was scared by Long Chen just now, and felt that leaving like this would be very shameless or going back to complain, and she seemed timid and cowardly. At this time, in order to show her courage, she deliberately followed Long Chen.
Long Chen glanced at Xia Youluo and saw Xia Youluo staring at him fiercely. Long Chen didn't say anything and continued to move forward, while Xia Youluo followed him side by side.
At this time, the guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They just didn't fight and quickly followed behind.
Just as Long Chen and others passed by, on a teahouse on the side of the road, a middle-aged man in a gray robe watched as Long Chen and Xia Youluo's backs disappeared.
The middle-aged man had sharp eyebrows, straight nose, square mouth, and a sharp curve on his face, which was extremely majestic.
"This Long Chen is fierce and domineering, fearless and unfair, and is a character." The middle-aged man nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
This person is no one else, he is the current emperor of the ancient Daxia Kingdom, and the father of Xia Youluo and Xia Yunchong, and the most powerful person in the entire ancient Daxia Kingdom.
Opposite him was a white-haired old man with his eyes closed and his face calm. This was Xia Yunchong's master.
"Can you tell that this person is different?" said the white-haired old man.
"It is not consistent with the laws of heaven and is in conflict with all laws. When he showed his murderous aura just now, it can be seen that along the way, there are thorns and endless bumps.
His eyes were decisive in killing, but his soul fluctuated showed that this person valued love and righteousness. This was definitely not a manifestation that the heaven-taker should have. Tianji Pavilion refers to a deer as a horse, which reverses right and wrong." The middle-aged man said.
"Chong'er had a chat with her last night, and the two of them were heartbroken. Chong'er entrusted Youluo to Long Chen, hoping that Long Chen could save her life." said the white-haired old man.
The middle-aged man looked at the long street and a look of peace and sadness appeared deep in his eyes: "The fate has long been destined. If the disaster star appears in Youluo's fate, he will inevitably betray my Daxia. If he does not kill him, Daxia will be in chaos."
"In fact, the general trend is irreversible and the destiny of heaven cannot be violated. Practitioners should follow the way of heaven. This is the meaning of the sutra of practice.
However, all things in the world are mysterious and unmistakable. Even if you follow the laws of heaven, sometimes you may not have a good ending.
But there is an exception to one type of person. If you are involved in cause and effect, your fate will change, but... good and bad are unpredictable." The white-haired old man said.
"You mean..." The middle-aged man couldn't help but be moved.
"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, just know them in your heart. As the ruler of Daxia, you should know more about how to do it." The white-haired old man said meaningfully.
The middle-aged man pondered for a long time, nodded and said, "I understand."
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"Long Chen, I'm eighteen years old, how old are you?"
Long Chen walked forward without saying a word. Xia Youluo seemed to have forgotten his previous unhappiness and took the initiative to speak to Long Chen.
"It's twenty-two." Long Chen replied casually.
"Ah? Then you are very old." Xia Youluo said in surprise.
Long Chen almost staggered and corrected: "It's mature."
"Hehe, you are so much older than me. Would it be nice to call you Uncle Long in the future?" Xia Youluo said with a smile.
Long Chen suddenly understood that this girl had suffered a loss just now and was coming to find a place.
"Your brother is twenty-seven, aren't you going to call him uncle?" Long Chen said angrily.
"This cannot be calculated like this. We are brothers and sisters, not based on age. Uncle Long, you look so young." Xia Youluo shouted directly.
"Well, it's not bad. Next time I see your father, I will call you brother." Long Chen is also the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth. Will he be afraid that you call you uncle?
"Hey, it's here!"
Chapter completed!