A spring rain moistens everything.

In March, it is time to go to Yangzhou to take a boat and see thousands of sails.

The bright sunshine has let the world down.

In the misty rain, holding a bamboo umbrella, the woman passing by smiled and spread gentleness in people's hearts.

This is Jiangnan, this is the world.

Qin Huo has seen the setting sun in the long river and the lonely smoke in the desert.

Those scenery with a tragic atmosphere in their iron blood is suitable for a pot of strong wine that pricks the throat.

And here, it is only suitable for a cup of tea.

"It's too soft and not strong."

Qin Huo took a sip of tea and tsk his mouth.

The wooden stairs were clattering and very fast.

A group of people flocked to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the teahouse, which was slightly empty, was filled with people.

The waiter wearing a long dress in ancient costume came in a stylish manner.

When serving tea and water, handing over fruits and pastries, you will naturally be able to use hard products such as melon seeds and peanuts.

Qin Huo was a little confused.

The next moment, I saw an old man wearing a green gown walking out of the back hall.

Holding a shaking fan in hand, all of the hair and beard are white.

He stood in the desk, picked up a inkstone and tapped it gently.

Immediately, the teahouse became quiet, and there was only the silk rain outside, like a silkworm chewing on mulberry leaves.

"Ahem..."

The old man cleared his throat and bowed, "Thank you all for your support, I thank you!"

"As we all know, I, Tianlong, are experiencing a catastrophe. I believe that all the listeners have witnessed the battle from the picture. I will not talk about all the well-known things, but will talk about unknown things."

"Old man, what is unknown?" Some customers were impatient.

The old man smiled: "Everyone knows that our Nanmu Heavenly King is extremely brave, do you know his growth experience?"

Everyone's ears immediately stood up.

Along with Qin Huo.

Xu Mutian.

The King of the Southern Mu.

The most powerful person in the extraordinary realm of the Tianlong.

The most dazzling person.

Also known as the protector of the Tianlong Kingdom.

Qin Huo has been to Tianlong for half a month.

Instead of looking for Xu Yi directly, he left Tianlong and several states.

He is the young emperor of Qin, not a reckless man.

The gods are arrogant and domineering because they clearly see the bottom line.

If it's too much trouble, nothing will happen.

When facing the enemy, Qin Huo would not fight blindly, but would understand everything about him.

The art of war is to know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle!

Qin Huo is familiar with this unusual third-grade country.

I am also familiar with the so-called ant he wants to kill.

The Xuanzi Army and the Yao Army, in two great battles, he witnessed everything through the light curtain.

I learned that Xu Yi was possessed of killing scriptures and the Ancestral Dragon spear technique, and I also learned that the gun in Xu Yi's hand was the Mutian spear that once made Long Lu tremble.

He is really just an ant, as Bai Yujing said?

Or is it the situation of Zulongshan?

The Mutian Gun, the previous owner, pressed half of the Dragon Land.

Why did it fall into Xu Yi's hands?

How powerful is Xu Yi’s personal guard, the Three Hundred Mutian Army?

Compared with his own three hundred Qinmen Guards, who is better?

Qin Huo did not underestimate, did not contempt, or despise him.

The more he understood, the more shocked he became.

In the captive land, a special person appeared and a special country appeared.

Very interesting.

Qin Huo suddenly became very interested in Xu Yi.

How did such a person make Princess in White fall in love with her?

The white hair seems to be the result of losing life and mental strength.

Is it because of the white princess?

Bang!

A crisp sound pulled Qin Huo's attention back.

The old man stroked his long beard and said in a vicissitudes and deep tone: "Twenty-eight years ago, a rich businessman came to Bashan County, Yizhou. The man was named Xu Yunyao. He was so rich. He bought a manor in Bashan County and named it Xujia Manor..."

"I think everyone has guessed that Xu Yunyao is the father of our Nanmu Heavenly King."

"This Xu family manor is amazing. It is a natural treasure land of wealth. When the King of Nanmu was born, purple thunder flashed in the sky, strong wind swept across the sky, and the bright moon was in the sky. That was a strange phenomenon in the sky!"

"It's a pity that the so-called genius came to the world and wanted to soar into the sky and turn into a dragon, he would first suffer..."

"The King of Nanmu was thin and weak when he was a child, and was often bullied by rich children... The princess of Nanjiang Blood City, our Princess of Nanmu's King of Nanmu, Xu Ling, has been heroic since childhood, and is as good as a man..."

"The rise of a generation of kings begins with entering southern Xinjiang..."

"Only after returning from glory, I learned that my family was destroyed and our Nanmu Heavenly King was furious!"

"The fire of revenge is raging, those evil people will eventually be burned into ashes..."

"In order to cure Princess Xu Ling's legs, our Southern King broke the rule that the king did not enter the other three major war zones, went north to the northern war zone, passed five passes, defeated six generals, assisted the northern king to break the hunting country's conspiracy, and destroyed the hunting king, one of the three kings of the hunting country..."

"I never thought that after one wave of defeat, the Princess Xu Ling was bullied in Taiyi Sect. The person who took action was the daughter of the King of Xi'an Qiu Hentian. What if someone else was someone else? Even if it was a king, he would have to compromise, but what did our Southern King do? He only brought the Five Great Generals of the Southern Xinjiang to enter the Xiyuan War Zone and had a bloody battle with the King of Xi. If the king had not personally coordinated, he would have to be replaced at that time..."

"The capital is full of storms. The prince of the previous dynasty, Di Hao, was discovered by our Nanwang. There is a book that says: Emperor Hao has been plotting for twenty years, but unexpectedly met Xu Mutian. He was useless to seize the throne. The Nanwang's words are stable!"

"Our King of Southern went to the Prayer Kingdom alone, and withdrew from the Prayer Army..."

"How many people still remember the white-clothed military advisor from southern Xinjiang? His peerless beauty who is the best in the world and unparalleled? He was brought back from our Southern King..."

"The Emperor's Rebellion..."

"Cangmang invades again..."

"Counterattack Cangmang..."

The old man kept talking.

The guests in the teahouse were excited to hear it.

Qin Huo tilted his head, looked at the rain that stopped outside at some point, and saw drops of water splashing on the eaves on the ground.

Take a sip of tea and smile slightly.

All this old man said was 80% exaggerated.

He used many gorgeous language to describe Xu Yi's magnificent twenty-eight years of life.

What kind of destiny is a person with destiny, what kind of god of war is born in response to disasters?

Trustworthiness, not high.

But he was not without gains.

More or less, I learned about Xu Mutian, his style of conduct and his character.

Also, everything he and the Princess in White have experienced.

"No matter whether you are in Zulongshan or a real ants."

"Xu Mutian, your path to rise is indeed magnificent, but it is far from me!"

"You just happened to walk into Princess White's heart first. I will kill you and take your head back, so that Princess White can know the difference between you and me."

"No matter how amazing the dragon is, no matter how dazzling you are, it is still not worth mentioning in the face of the general trend."

"Bai Yujing asked me to kill you, and it is also a test of the foundation of Zulong Mountain. How about you, a person who has been affirmed by Zulong Mountain?"

"I suddenly became a little excited."

"I hope you'll be stronger."

The old man finished speaking verbally.

Guru took a sip of tea, then clasped his fists and said, "Good guests, the story of our Nanmu Heavenly King will come to an end first. Tomorrow, let's tell the unknown story of the Beizhao Heavenly King..."

Qin Huo smiled, left a gold or two, and left with great strides.
Chapter completed!