The battle between Zhao and Wei ended with the extraordinary superiority of Zhao State being crushed.

The training method of the Dead Warriors and the remaining artillery arrows were all given to the Wei State by the powerless and humiliating state.

Autumn has become deeper and golden leaves are everywhere.

Nowadays, the regent of the Great Wei Dynasty is known to everyone in the northern border as Xia Ji.

Such changes naturally made people with interest try to dig out some information. However, there were not many people in the Holy Sect who knew about this, and no one in the government dared to cooperate with the inquiry.

So this incident did not cause any trouble.

Even if there is, Xia Ji will be destroyed with one hand.

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are farces.

Before winter began, Xia Ji came to Xushan Hall alone.

Wei Zhao jumped and explained that he could come here to select the treasures he liked.

Tongxuan in the hall was dead, and the original ordinary deacon and elder began to redistribute resources.

Therefore, Xia Ji's arrival made them feel extremely threatened, but they were helpless.

But there are already other people in the Eight Great Hall and the Xushan Hall.

The tiger is not in the mountain, and the monkey is called the king.

Now the lord of Xushan Hall calls himself the King of Xiaoye, but he is just a master of Tianyuan Realm.

They discussed for a long time, then hid the most precious treasure in advance, and left some for Xia Ji to choose.

Before heavy snow fell.

The boy in the python robe appeared in front of the Xushan Hall gate with his hands behind his back.

Elder, Xiaoye King greets you.

Kind of manners.

Then go straight to the topic.

moment.

Xia Ji, accompanied by the elders and Xiaoye King, began to patrol the Xushan Hall.

The Night Demon Xuandian was already in his hands. On this trip, he wanted to hollow out the remaining treasures of Xushan Hall.

After searching for half a circle, only the expected "Dark Arrow" was acquired, but nothing else was found.

This is quite abnormal.

But before Xia Ji asked, a very smart-looking boy had already run out from behind the rockery, knelt on one knee, and blocked the colorful cobblestone road.

The young man bowed his head and knelt in front of the foreign prince, his voice neither humble nor arrogant: "Register, the villain has important things to report."

Before Xia Ji could speak, an elder said angrily: "Yan Lang, who asked you to come out! People of your status are not qualified to appear in front of the prince and get out!"

The shrewd boy gritted his teeth and had already made up his mind: "The villain is naturally not qualified to appear in front of the prince, but if someone wants to deceive the prince, the villain will try his best to let the prince know."

The elder said: "Speak nonsense, sensationalize, go down!"

Another elder hurriedly said to Xia Ji: "Prince forgives his crime. This person is the son of a refugee who fled to the northern border in the Central Plains. I, Xushan Palace, took him in after seeing that his qualifications are acceptable. Now he is working as a servant in our sect. Unexpectedly, he will hit the prince and come... Prince, please come here."

Xia Ji snorted coldly.

The sound is like thunder.

The elders and Xiaoye King around were suddenly silent and dared not say anything.

Xia Ji looked at the smart boy and said gently: "Who are you? What should I say?"

The shrewd boy said, "The villain Yan Lang is the son of Yan Jiutian, the hero of the Central Plains... Since Tongxuan of Xushan Hall was defeated by the prince, the treasures in the hall had been moved away by these new elders and each had their own personal hiding. Therefore, the villain was indignant when he saw these elders deceived the prince so much, so he couldn't help but run out to report."

The elder on the side stepped out and said angrily: "Nothing nonsense!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him down, but before he could take action, he could feel the blood in his body boiling.

Bang!!

Blood red steam ejected from the seven orifices, and the elder fell down and his body was in a state of boiling red.

The other elders who had to be stopped and Xiaoye King didn't dare to move.

Even fools know that this is the Blood-Cooking Demonic Art and the Mysterious Method.

Xia Ji looked down at the kneeling boy and said, "Yan Lang, do you know where they hide their things?"

The boy named Luo Jian nodded: "The villain has been observing quietly, just to inform the prince today."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Then you lead the way."

Half a day later, Xia Ji really returned home with a full load.

Except for "Dark Arrow", he unexpectedly discovered the third mysterious method, which was a black light-blind ball, similar to the dark mysterious dictionary, and was obviously the secret that Xushan Hall did not reveal.

This mysterious method is called "Night Night Xuanzhang". Xia Ji took a quick look and found that there was only one path.

In other words, this is most likely a special kind of mysterious method.

After putting away the ball, looking at the various treasures loaded on the car, the Red Palace models, the Tangmen hidden weapons, the cultivation of jade pendants, the elixirs, magic weapons, rare armor, etc., Xia Ji knew that the harvest from this trip was enough.

The elders and Xiaoye King on the side looked even more gloomy.

Xia Ji looked at the smart boy and said gently: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Yan Lang hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "The villain hopes to follow the regent."

Xia Ji looked at the boy.

He was wearing the clothes of a serious disciple of Xushantang, but he was clean and tidy, with a very smart face, and his lips were naturally curved, but at this time he was very tight. It was obvious that his heart was far from as calm as he appeared.

interesting.

Really interesting.

Xia Ji made a decision.

He developed and rolled up all the treasures, then raised his hand and grabbed the boy behind him.

One step forward, it was instantly a thousand meters away.

Yan Lang did not wail. He gritted his teeth, not saying a word even though he was in a state of turmoil!

Xia Ji ran wildly with him, and the boy also held back and was speechless.

After traveling through the mountains and forests, the two of them were already on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, which was very spectacular.

Yan Lang's eyes showed envy...

If you can have even one-tenth of the power of the Regent, you will have no regrets in this life.

Half a day passed.

Xia Ji suddenly stopped. This was the mountain range at the junction of Wei and Zhao. Further north was the area of ​​bandits in the northern border.

Thrown the boy in his hand.

Yan Lang lay on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, but he forced himself to stop spitting it out. Instead, he turned around and knelt down and said respectfully: "Thank you, the prince, for taking me away."

Xia Ji looked at him.

First, he threw out a mysterious qi version of the life and death qi, and then he threw a knife, a martial art, and a bottle of elixir from the treasures with his hair.

Yan Lang was stunned. Before he could ask, Xia Ji had already spoken out: "Living through this winter, I will come to you next year."

Yan Lang's eyes showed joy: "Is this... this the first test?"

Xia Ji no longer answered, turned around and stepped away hundreds of miles away, and disappeared from the eyes of this shrewd boy in an instant.

This is just a small episode for Xia Ji.

He quickly threw this matter into his mind and began to look for two other secret dragon energy realms in Wei State.

But these secret entrances are extremely difficult to find. The entrances to Wangxiang Mountain and the Mooning Star Sea were because of the dragon energy riot, and with the prompts of the Yuan Concubine, he could find them smoothly...

I searched for a few temples and saw several famous mountains and lakes. I felt relieved but found nothing.

Xia Ji was not bothered, and his mood was not turbulent.

But when the heavy snow fell, the sound of horse hooves seemed to be heard in the air.

Dada dada...

From the sky, from the ground, or from dreams, from different spaces.

Xia Ji was sitting in the Chunfeng Pavilion, and the two junior sisters were fighting for cooking. They were so happy to kill bandits in spring and autumn... As soon as they signed up, the bandits would run away immediately.

Damn, the Regent's Conscience, who dares to mess with this?

The bandits are not idiots, nor are they without eyes.

Therefore, during the Spring and Autumn Period, Xia Ji was launching a national war, and these two concubines cleared all the surrounding areas of the king capital, which was deeply loved by the people.

"Prince, try the mutton soup I cooked. This mutton is a treasure tribute from King Zhao. It is said to be raised by the Demon Hu."

"Prince, see if the taste of this fish soup has improved? This fish was brought by merchants in the Central Plains... It is said that it is the same as the tributes provided to the emperors of the Central Plains."

Concubine Jinghua and Concubine Xiang Nuan are competing for favor.

Dada dada dada dada...

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and a cold voice came over it, as if a nightmare was about to come.

Xia Ji waved his hand: "You guys go down first."

The two junior sisters did not dare to have any differences, so they hurriedly responded "Ohhh" twice, and then ran away unhappily.

There are no bandits to kill in winter. It seems that they need to find something else to do.

And they didn't walk far.
Chapter completed!