Broken Night

Chapter 241 ─ ─ stand up

Lan Zhen stood up straight, glanced coldly at Lan Meimei, and said slowly: "Lan Meimei, I remember that I grounded you yesterday. How can you get out of the palace? Are you taking my will as a joke now?"

Lan Meimei stepped forward and said gruffly, "Father..."

"Humph!" Lan Zhen snorted coldly, his blue hair fluttering slightly: "The outer gate of Yunfu, you don't have to go in the future. You will be banned for three months, and you won't be allowed to leave the palace."

"Jiwu!"

Just at his order, Ji Wu got out of nowhere and said respectfully, "Ji Wu, see Your Majesty."

Lan Zhen's expression remained the same: "You guard the [South America Hall] yourself, and don't let Princess Meimei leave the hall. In addition, go to the outer door to deal with it, and say that Meimei will not go to the outer door from today. Let them rest assured, Tuition will be paid in the same way.”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lan Meimei burst into tears: "Father..."

"That's what you've done for yourself. That almighty, even the late emperor saw him as a gift from his disciples. That jade pendant is for life. Even a royal heir has only one function. Very good, you put your life away. Flowers are spent on competing for the wind and jealousy." Lan Zhen's voice was low, and he hated that iron was not steel: "Now go back to the Nanmei Temple! The ground ban starts today!"

After he finished speaking, Lan Zhen threw himself into the Hall of Myriad Machines without looking back, not even looking at Lan Meimei from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Xun could only sigh lightly: "Princess, that life-saving trump card is not used like this. All I can say is that the princess has provoked someone that even His Majesty can't provoked." The beautiful Lan Meimei, the overwhelmed Xuan Ling, and the gorgeous but out-of-the-box Feng Ming Nian.

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North, Blizzard Mountains.

Inside a cave somewhere.

Wan Erhao slowly opened his eyes.

Just as he was about to struggle, he felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder.

He frowned and looked at his left shoulder, but found a wound that had been bandaged.

"You brat is quite enduring, the wound is not even a few inches deep, so you won't be screaming in pain when you move."

A voice sounded, and Wan Erhao realized that a fire had been set up beside him, and Yang Tianxing was standing on the other side, watching him in amazement.

Yang Tianxing woke up a long time ago. Although he was attacked by the demon snow leopard breaking his tattoo skills, after all, he was wearing a four-season robe, and it was not so easy to die.

Although the tattoo artist is weak, he is also a tattoo artist. The knife injected with the force of the grain pierced into the left shoulder, and twisted violently, tearing the muscles and causing a lot of bleeding. If Yang Tianxing hadn't woken up early and noticed his injuries, he would have even died of bloodshed.

Wan Erhao was still a little sluggish. He looked at the burning flame, and then at Yang Tianxing, who was opposite the flame. After a long time, he slowly said, "Sorry, I didn't know that person was bad." His voice was a little hoarse, obviously caused by not speaking for a long time.

Yang Tianxing was also stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "Next time, don't be a good person. Those thieves hit me on the head, and those two tattooed people are just fish that slipped through the net." After that, he looked at Wan Erhao's eyes were a bit strange: "I said, kid. Where did you come from? Your strength is very unusual."

Hearing that Yang Tianxing was a kid, with Wan Erhao's dull personality, he felt strange. After all, he has been a human being in two lifetimes, and in his previous life he was even more of an all-powerful military god. At this moment, he was called "boy", and he still couldn't get used to it.

Just thinking that when he was in Chaoxia Palace, Wan Qianhong often teased him with a "little man", he replied as usual: "I came from Chaoxia Palace, and I am a disciple of Wan Qianhong, the master of Chaoxia Palace."

Yang Tianxing suddenly realized that although he didn't ask about the world, he still knew a little about the names of some of the most powerful masters in the world: "It turned out to be the disciple of the thousand-pattern tattoo artist, so it's no wonder Yes. Before you break through the Xiantian Palace, you will be able to scribble with ten fingers. When you break through the Xiantian Palace, maybe you will directly cross the first line and step into the ten lines."

"It's impossible." Wan Erhao corrected seriously: "The only thing that is limited to the realm of the tattoo artist is the strength of the tattoo and the spiritual power. So even after a breakthrough, it can only increase step by step. As for now, it is also It's just a tricky way."

He stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were shimmering: "It's easier to just condense the strength of the lines between the fingers."

Seeing this, Yang Tianxing also nodded slightly: "But at the speed of your ten fingers, even after breaking through the realm of one grain, in addition to the realm of grain strength, it will not be much stronger than it is now, right?"

Wan Erhao nodded and said very seriously, "At least I can beat you."

"Ha!" Yang Tianxing laughed angrily: "Very arrogant boy!"

"I'm not a kid." Wan Erhao corrected again: "I'm not arrogant, it's just stating the facts."

Yang Tianxing hated his teeth and said, "I knew I would have caused you to bleed to death just now!"

Wan Erhao frowned and corrected seriously: "Thank you very much for saving me. But when I break through the Xiantian Palace, I will be able to defeat you, not a rhetoric but a fact."

Yang Tianxing got angry and picked up the silver gun from the ground: "You brat! Come and fight with me right away!"

Wan Erhao looked at him with strange eyes, like looking at an idiot: "Do you think I can fight in this state?"

Yang Tianxing was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and after a long time, he snorted and put the silver spear on the ground again: "You are lucky."

The two fell silent again.

After a long time, Yang Tianxing said, "You are healed, where are you going?"

"South." Wan Erhao said slowly, "Southern Imperial City, Yunfu accepts apprentices."

Yang Tianxing's mouth opened slightly, as if thinking of something...

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"There is news from Chaoxia Palace that Wanqianhong's direct disciples have already set off for the south. What's more, they imitated the style of Yunfu and walked to the Southern Imperial City in the south."

"I thought about it, this is a very dangerous but quite good experience. From the north to the south, there will be a lot of dangers, and the information is not deliberately hidden. There will also be many people who are eyeing them, wanting to go on the way. Attack and kill. But because of the forces behind it, the person who shoots will not be too strong.”

"You are also ready to leave, heading to the south."

Yang Tianxing opened his mouth wide: "Walking? How long will it take?"

"About half a year, if it goes well. Anyway, it's enough to arrive before Yunfu accepts apprentices."

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Yang Tianxing lost his voice: "You are the direct disciple of that Chaoxia Palace!?"

Wan Erhao looked at him with an idiot-like look again: "Didn't I just tell you?"

Yang Tianxing jumped up like a cat's tail was trampled: "It's you! You made me run to this hell! Stand up! Fight me!"

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The days passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it was one month after the opening of the outer gate of Yunfu.

And Jin Qianji's stay in the lakeside hut did not attract too many people's attention.

After all, in the eyes of many people, Jin Qianji was just here to get some familiar noodles. As for talent? No one would believe how amazingly talented this young man, who was born in a common farm family, would be. On the contrary, Xu Yan was gradually accepted at the outer gate of Yunfu.

The main reason is naturally its forging ability.

Only at the age of thirteen, the talent of being able to tailor tattoos has attracted the attention of countless families. Coupled with the special recruitment quota that came from nowhere, everything made everyone look at Xu Yan, not the commoners.

What made Xu Yan even more famous was Zhou Zhong.