The loyalty of the Qinghe Marquis to Daxia has never been suspected. This old marquis was a Marquis of Wu, a founder of the late emperor. He has been guarding the territory of Daxia in the border areas all his life. He worked hard and made great contributions and never complained.

The peace in Daxia was defeated by generations of Wuhou, regardless of life or death. The border of Daxia was too large. If it weren't for these Wuhou, they would have been stepped into wasteland by the iron cavalry of his dynasty.

As the only surviving Marquis of Wu in the previous dynasty, Marquis of Qinghe was unparalleled in Daxia. This is even Marquis of Kaixuan, the leader of the Ten Marquis of Wu, could not match it.

However, what Emperor Xia has done recently has really disappointed the old marquis's heart.

In the Marquis of Wu's Mansion, Hou Qinghe stood in the hall, and in front of him, the four generals knelt on the ground, looking ashamed.

"The salary is fined for three months, go back," said Qinghe Hou lightly.

"Yes!" The four generals saluted respectfully and then stood up and left.

After the four left, Qinghe Hou looked quietly outside the Marquis Wu's mansion, and a deep feeling of fatigue flashed in his calm eyes.

The invincible Daxia for thousands of years has actually fallen to the point where it depends on a young man to support it. It is so sad and ridiculous.

He learned from Wuyou that Ning Chen had already sent the news of Beiwuhou's rebellion to the imperial city. However, what he did not expect was that in order to attract the rebellious forces in Daxia, Emperor Xia actually watched Yan Guicheng be destroyed, which eventually led to the massacre of 170,000 soldiers and millions of civilians in the city being completely massacred by the Beimeng army.

It can be said that half of the reason why Daxia is now in jeopardy is caused by Emperor Xia personally.

As a minister, he must be loyal to Emperor Xia, but he is even more loyal to the Daxia he protected for all his life.

He knew very well what Ning Chen had done. It can even be said that if it weren't for this young man, Daxia would be even more embarrassed in this war.

He believed in his own judgment and his daughter's vision of others, so he was willing to bet once.

Ten years of cultivation are nothing to him. He is no longer able to enter the innate world in this life. It is better to help this young man once. He only hopes that his decision will bring hope for rebirth to Daxia, rather than the beginning of destruction.

Ning Chen didn't know what the old marquis was thinking, but he knew that he owed a favor, a favor that he would never be able to change.

The ten-year merit system cannot be abandoned at will for any warrior. Moreover, the old marquis is old and losing the ten-year merit system will inevitably cause serious damage to the vitality and even cause permanent damage to his own foundation.

Mingyue kept guarding by the bed, and her delicate little face was always worried.

"It's OK"

Ning Chen woke up from his breathing adjustment, rubbed the little girl's hair, and said softly.

Although his injuries were not light, they were nothing compared to what he got.

This inn can no longer be kept, he and Xiao Mingyue must leave as soon as possible.

He wasted a lot of time in healing his wounds, and the sky outside was getting darker, but this was a good thing for them.

This time of the day is when people who go out early and come back late. There are relatively many pedestrians on the street, and the sky is darker, which is more conducive to their departure.

"let's go"

Thinking of this, Ning Chen put on his coat, took Xiao Mingyue, and walked out the door.

Along the way, pedestrians returned and fro, and the two walked in it, not conspicuously and soon disappeared into the night.

In the next two days, the martial law was severed in Xingchao Pass, especially where Ning Chen had appeared, and it was investigated over and over again.

No one knew that Ning Chen had already brought Xiao Mingyue to another city three hundred miles away from Lixing Chao Pass, and stayed there for five days.

His injuries can no longer be delayed, and he must calm down and heal his wounds. Moreover, he needs time to practice the martial arts given to him by the old marquis as soon as possible.

This is the martial arts of the Changsun lineage. There are mental techniques and moves. He does not lack mental techniques, but what he lacks is the cultivation method of moves.

The martial arts of Changsun’s lineage have few sword moves, and neither the old Marquis nor the Taiping Marquis are the ones who use swords.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to learn sword moves. He is not a silly sword-dead person like Prince Yan. He won't mind any martial arts as long as it is useful.

The most taboo thing about martial arts is to be quick and quick. Ning Chen dared not learn more, so he chose the only sword and one of the three palms.

The old marquis only passed one sword and three palms, probably because he was afraid that he would be young and energetic and abandon his greed.

Any martial arts in the world has its own unique way of vein. It took Ning Chen a full five days to practice the wound healing belt before he could initially master this sword with one palm.

Five days later, Ning Chen took Xiao Mingyue on the road again, and they needed to arrive in Tianmen Pass as soon as possible.

After another three days, the two arrived ten miles outside Tianmen Pass and stopped moving forward.

Ning Chen looked at the mighty Daxia Pass ahead, knowing that this was the last problem before him.

It is definitely not enough to force the level to pass. Fan Lingyue must have left a real strong man in this extremely important place. If he breaks through forcibly, he will only seek death.

The only option is to pass through the Qizhou Mountains on both sides of Tianmen Pass.

The Qizhou Mountains stretched for nearly ten thousand miles, separating the territory of Daxia in two. The place where Tianmen Pass was located was the smoothest place among them, but it also took Daxia a lot of manpower and material resources to build it.

The Qizhou Mountains are truly primitive places, and few people dare to step into it. However, Ning Chen had no choice but to choose to pass through it.

"Are you afraid?" Ning Chen asked at the little girl beside him.

"Not afraid" Mingyue nodded firmly. She was the emperor of Northern Mongolia, how could she be frightened by this little difficulty?

"Good example," Ning Chen praised with a thumbs up.

While talking, the two had already embarked on the road across the Qizhou Mountains.

The mountain road is rugged, and every step is difficult. The little girl is still very weak and she is so tired after walking a few steps. Therefore, she is carried by Ning Chen most of the time.

The primitive land is full of twists and turns, lying on the earth, with ancient trees lying on the sky and the sun, and there are old roots that spread vertically and horizontally, overflowing the breath of time.

This is a divine land that gathers the essence of heaven and earth and nourishes it for tens of thousands of years. It has been around forever. From time to time, giant beasts roar, birds sing, full of vitality, and mist, bright and destructive, and cannot see the source. It is a bit mysterious and unpredictable.

The cold moon hangs at the beginning, bright and clean, with gusts of cold breeze blowing, and the branches and leaves rustling. The whole mountain range is gloomy and a bit terrifying. Even if the beast roars, it is hard to hide the loneliness of the ages.

"Is it cold?" Ning Chen asked softly while walking among the mountain road.

"Not cold" Mingyue leaned on the former's back and shook her head gently.

The bad guy is very warm and she wears very thick clothes.

"If you are sleepy, you will sleep for a while, and you will have to walk for a long time," said Ning Chen.

"Yeah" Mingyue responded, but she was not sleepy, her big pearl-like eyes were brightly opened.

"Why would I tell you a story?" After walking for a while, Ning Chen saw that Xiao Mingyue was still not sleepy and was afraid that she would be bored, so he suggested.

"Okay!" Mingyue nodded and agreed very much.

"Tell you a story about Snow White." Ning Chen recalled carefully. If he hadn't told it for many years, he didn't know if he could still remember it.

"Once upon a time, there was a king..."

The story begins with a vulgar and twists in the middle, and the result is beautiful. A typical fairy tale of a prince, a princess and a villain. Ning Chen's mouth can be said to be alive, let alone a story.

Xiao Mingyue was very involved in hearing this, and Ning Chen smiled in his heart. It was a little girl.

"Does Fan Lingyue look like that bad guy queen?" Ning Chen took the opportunity to instill the idea that Fan Lingyue is a bad guy in Xiao Mingyue.

"You are the bad guy, Sister Lingyue is a good guy"

Xiao Mingyue has a strong ability to distinguish right from wrong. She could see Ning Chen's intention at a glance, curled her lips and replied.

Ning Chen touched his nose helplessly, and the strategy failed and needed improvement.

"If Fan Lingyue and I fall into the water together, who will you save first?" Ning Chen took out his killer weapon again.

"Sister Lingyue" Xiao Mingyue said without hesitation.

"It's so painful for you." Ning Chen was very injured. The little girl answered too quickly, even if she pretended to hesitate.

"You have such good martial arts skills and can last for a long time. Sister Lingyue doesn't know how to do martial arts skills, so you must save Sister Lingyue first." Mingyue hugged the bad guy's arms tightly and explained in a low voice.

"Hehe" Ning Chen smiled softly. If Fan Lingyue could not do martial arts, then there would be no martial arts in the world. That palm almost slapped him to death.

However, these things cannot be told to Xiao Mingyue.

"Or why don't you tell me a story?" Ning Chen suggested.

"I don't know," the little girl said in embarrassment.

"Then I'll tell you a joke?" Ning Chen smiled strangely and smiled strangely.

"Okay" Mingyue nodded.

"There was a eunuch in the past." Ning Chen said, and then stopped talking.

"What's down?" Mingyue said curiously.

"No more," Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue was stunned. After a long time, she realized her reaction. She slapped the former with her little hand and said with a red face:

"You're a bad guy!"

"Haha, jokingly," Ning Chen laughed and continued, "How about I tell you one more?"

"No, I want to listen to the story," Mingyue said with a pout.

"What do you think?" Ning Chen asked.

Xiao Mingyue thought for a while and said, "Or why don't you tell me about your own affairs?"

She knew that there were not many people in this world who could make Sister Lingyue pay attention to. Since the bad guys are so powerful, there must be many stories to tell.

Ning Chen didn't refuse either. Isn't it just telling hero stories? He is best at it.

"Once upon a time, there was a young, handsome, handsome, kind and cute boy who entered the palace..."

The story is very long, mainly because someone shamelessly added too many exaggerated adjectives, which led to a story that could be written as a piece of paper the size of a palm. It took more than an hour to tell the story of him falling off the cliff.

"You don't know how big the strange bird I saw when I fell down, with one foot as wide as four or five feet."

Ning Chen was so excited that he was interrupted by Xiao Mingyue without any shame, "You are lying to others, how can you be such a big bird?"

"The other plots may be a little exaggerated, but I am not exaggerating at all," Ning Chen was about to explain, but suddenly heard a nine-day roar coming from the sky, and his calm face suddenly became gloomy.

No need to explain this!
Chapter completed!