Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 67: Entering the Palace at Night

"Fang Xiaoran?"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Chen Qian was stunned.

"This is Mr. Chen Qian and Mrs. Chen whom the sister Qian said, "A soft and gentle female voice rang out.

Chen Qianxun looked at it.

The person who made a sound was the other person standing next to Fang Xiaoran, who was also a woman named Zhao Ting, wearing a strong outfit.

Her skin was very fair, and the lights were scattered from afar, and her face was emitting a faint luster.

"Good guy, this skin can be used for skin care products advertising without post-image processing." Chen Qian sighed in his heart and looked at the woman.

In addition to her white skin, Zhao Ting gives people a weak and gentle feeling. Her eyes are big, her eyebrows are curved, her cherry nose and cherry mouth are a little shorter than Fang Xiaoran and Ma Qianer, giving people the impression of petiteness.

After being looked at by Chen Qian, she smiled and was generous.

"Okay, everyone knows each other. We have limited time and we can't be arrogant. Let's set off now." Ma Qian'er urged on the side, then turned around and led the way impatiently.

Chen Qian glanced at the two women beside him.

"I don't know Zhao Ting, so there is no need to say it now. But Fang Xiaoran and Sister Qian have only known each other for two days, so why are they brought? According to Sister Qian, she has to be careful this time and find people she can trust. Could it be that Fang Xiaoran has gained Sister Qian's trust in less than two days?"

Thinking in my heart, Chen Qian's face remained silent.

"Fang Xiaoran came to Xizhou this time and fought for the banner of attending her grandfather's birthday party. She and Jiang Liushi went out of a famous family in the Middle Land. Even though they had a great relationship with Chen Ling, it was unreasonable to come to the northwest border to celebrate a teacher's birthday. Even in his personal name, there were quite a lot of strange things. Now, they are inexplicably participating in the exploration of Sister Qian's ruins. Here... Well, forget it, it's better not to interfere with these trivial matters. It's too much to fight for me."

Thinking to himself, Chen Qian walked slowly with Ma Qian'er.

The Northwest Prince's Mansion covers a large area, with a large number of roads and small paths everywhere, and there are also a large number of houses, palaces, gardens and flower paths. In Chen Qian's previous life, it was a forest park integrating humanities and nature. If no one leads the way, it would be no surprise that he would get lost.

Ma Qian'er was very careful, and she was very familiar with the layout and guarding of the royal palace, so she was secret while walking and going.

However, as the pace progressed, Chen Qian's brows became tighter and tighter.

"Isn't this getting closer and closer to the back house of the prince's mansion? The back house is where the northwest king Ma Su usually sleeps. If the ruins are nearby, how could it not be discovered? Could a real-powered prince who holds a lot of resources be very familiar with his government office? He has no idea about the ruins of the government office and the underground secret passage? Instead, he was found by Sister Qian, who was a little careless?"

The more doubted Chen Qian felt, the stronger he felt as if he had boarded the pirate ship. Moreover, as a man, if he had stepped into the back house of the royal palace without permission, it would undoubtedly be a big trouble.

"I have enough trouble now. If I provoke the Northwest King again, it will not be seeking martial arts challenges, but seeking death." Although Chen Qian didn't mind dying in battle, he did not want to die because of some boring things.

"But since I promised Sister Qian, it's hard to go back on my word. It's not because of favors, but because of the decision I made myself. If I didn't do it, it was like I was preparing to make a breakthrough while practicing, but I retreated because I was afraid of the consequences, and I broke my promise and became fat."

Chen Qian was still thinking that the group of four had arrived at the periphery of the back house of the royal palace.

The back house is where the family of the royal palace is located, so it has a clear boundary with other royal palace parts, which is a garden.

"Okay, everyone, that's it." Ma Qian'er stopped and raised her hand to point at a corner not far away.

It was the intersection of mountains and rocks and lotus ponds, and there were several tall raised rocks.

The scenery in the palace is not artificially piled up rockery and fake water, but is built on the right side of the mountains and rivers when it is built. Therefore, the garden scene here is natural and pure, and even the night color presents a sense of beauty.

Unfortunately, Chen Qian and others did not have the heart to appreciate this beauty. Under the leadership of Ma Qianer, the four of them were carefully hiding in the shadow of a rock.

"Shh, it will be safe when this patrol team has come over. We can have at least one cup of tea to carry out activities." Ma Qian'er raised a white jade finger and placed it on her lips, making a silence.

"It's true that it's hard to guard against thieves day and night," Chen Qian shook his head and said to himself, "Even the passing frequency of patrol soldiers can be clearly seen. It's okay to bring three or two people in to explore the remains. If you lead a team of elite soldiers, the consequences will be very worrying."

Fang Xiaoran and Zhao Ting also looked thoughtful.

After two or three breaths, Ma Qian'er turned around, waved her hand, and whispered in a low voice: "Okay, let's go quickly."

"Wait." Chen Qian suddenly said, "Since there is still time for a cup of tea, I might as well figure out some things first."

"Brother Qian, what's going on? Time is tight," Ma Qian'er looked anxious, "What else is there to do? Let's talk about it later."

"It is about finding success or failure, so we must naturally figure it out in advance."

Chen Qian said as he sat cross-legged, and then said, "I guess everyone knows my name. My name is Chen Qian..."

As he said that, he raised his hand, raised his thumb and pointed at the sword behind him: "...the cultivation is the inner layer of Qi and Blood Realm, he is good at boxing and kicking skills, and he has some knowledge of sword skills. I wonder what you three are good at."

The three girls looked at each other, and their faces showed shock.

Ma Qian'er then woke up as if she was dreaming: "Yes, we'd better inform us of our cultivation and good at martial arts, so that we can take care of each other and cooperate after entering the ruins."

As she said that, she also sat down cross-legged and said, "My cultivation is at the peak of the mortal fetus realm, and her martial arts are Juejian and Mawang Palm."

Fang Xiaoran, who was beside him, heard the name of "Juejian", had a flash of light in her eyes. Her face was surprised: "Juejian? But Senior Chen's success method? I heard that Senior Chen relied on this sword technique to destroy the Nine Fist Sect in the northwest altar. None of the four masters in the Qi and Blood Realm survived! Sister Qian'er is really not simple, she actually has such unique skills! There is also the horse king's palm, which is the origin of family learning and the best palm technique in the middle-grade martial arts technique!"

"Where are there," Ma Qian'er looked gloomy and smiled on her face. She probably forgot about urging her to rush to go. "Sister Xiaoran is powerful. You don't need to say much about the sword technique of your Tianshu Sect. The internal skills and mental techniques are also unique in the Middle Earth, let alone the magic of the magic technique. Listening to the magic technique of calming the mind and calming the spirit, you can also explore the mystery of heaven and earth, and have the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and it is magical!"

"Shame," Fang Xiaoran shook her head when she heard this, "I have been in the school for five years. Due to my poor qualifications, my cultivation is now only at the peak of Tongjin. I have never been able to learn the true qi technique and cannot learn the magic technique. I can only use it to maintain a peaceful state of mind. The best thing is the Tianshu Sword Technique."

When she spoke, she didn't sit on the ground as carelessly as Chen Qian and Ma Qian'er, but just bent down and her hair fell from her forehead.

Chen Qian looked sideways and thought to himself: "Then Jiang Liu's cultivation is still one step away from the peak of Tongjin. I didn't expect that his junior sister's cultivation is higher than that of him. Well, if you have never practiced martial arts before, you will have reached the peak of Tongjin in those five years. There is no such thing as low qualifications! As for the technique of concentration, I have never heard of it, but I am used to being ignorant, so it's not surprising."

As Fang Xiaoran finished speaking, Ma Qianer comforted her softly and followed everyone's eyes to Zhao Ting.

The slightly weak woman was still generous and smiled and said, "It's my turn. My younger sister has the lowest cultivation level. I have only recently broken through to the third level of the mortal fetus and have only achieved two-handed dying..."

"Um?"

Before Zhao Ting could finish her words, she heard a light ejaculation, revealing her confusion.

The other two women looked at Chen Qian in the voice, not knowing why he spoke.

Chen Qian frowned and stared at Zhao Ting.

ps: Hu, the third update is over, and we will continue tomorrow...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next