Girl, there's something wrong with you

The vigorous Wang Chuzhong Rebellion was put down in an extremely dramatic reversal.

Although the official said that Wang Chuzhong was defeated and retreated, and died of serious illness. However, all the nobles know exactly when Wang Chuzhong died... If nothing else, the remains of the Jingwei mothership are still being cleaned up in the southern suburbs of Jiankang City!

The most popular theory among the gentry in private is that Princess Nankang used the latest strategic weapons developed by the Sima family to emerge from the secret underground military base in Jiangning District. After coming out, she fired a harpoon bomb with a ground-breaking electromagnetic bomb, destroying her spirit. The USS Guardian was shot down.

The price was that one-third of Jiangning District was razed to the ground. However, since this area was previously a war zone, most of the residents fled. The main damage was to the attacking Long Xiang Army and the defending Shenwu Army.

As a result, rumors about the unfathomable heritage of the Sima family spread. There were even legends claiming that Emperor Xuan Sima Yi had already expected that his descendants would be in disaster, so he hid countless treasures, technological equipment, and technical materials in a certain place. In the mysterious underground treasure house.

Su Zigao formed a refugee army and stayed in the north for so many years just to find this "Sima Treasure House". However, in fact, the Sima Treasure House was still in the hands of the emperor. Once there was a crisis of the overthrow of the country, a super strategic weapon would be taken out from it and used to kill all rebellions and foreign enemies.

The giant steel weapon that appeared in the sky over Jiangning District that day was one of the super strategic weapons.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Cheng Jinyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was playing with his mobile phone, looking at the various speculations in the forum, and smiled, "Sima Baoku, is there really such a thing?"

"No." Princess Nankang, who was pushing the wheelchair behind, said.

Although the wheelchair he was sitting on was fully intelligent and could walk, run and climb stairs, the princess sister insisted on pushing him from behind - for some unknown reason.

Maybe you think this kind of interaction is very warm?

Nearly two months have passed since the day the Iron Giant destroyed the war carrier, and it is now the end of November.

Cheng Jinyang has also been in the hospital for more than two months. His body has finally recovered to the point of recovery recently. He has just completed the discharge procedures in a wheelchair and is preparing to return to his hometown accompanied by his princess sister.

"Sister Xinnan." The wheelchair was slowly pushed on the road. Cheng Jinyang looked at the leafless street trees lined up on both sides of the road and whispered, "I am already in the seventh rank."

"When?" Princess Nankang was a little surprised.

"Just last week." Cheng Jinyang replied.

Although his body was still recuperating in reality, he was in extremely good health in his dream. He cooperated with the girls who took turns to keep vigil every day to kill monsters, practice leveling, and have not given up on the pace of becoming stronger.

Since the last time I teamed up with Qingqing Xiao Wangshu to defeat the Wujiang Town dungeon, the dream environment every night has been uniformly updated to the Songjiang Ruins dungeon.

The more complex map design, the denser crowds of puppet soldiers, and the larger number and more cunning monsters brought him a whole new combat experience. Of course, what comes with it is the improvement of blood concentration absorption efficiency.

When fighting monsters in Wujiang Town according to the 1-2-4 rhythm, about 40 monsters can be killed stably every night. The blood concentration of each monster increases by about 0.05 horses, which works out to 2 horses per night.

In the Songjiang ruins, killing a puppet will increase the bloodline by about 0.0025 horses. However, the puppets are not like the weird ones that must be refreshed according to the 1-2-4 rhythm. Instead, they are filled with the streets and are everywhere, killing them like mowing grass.

Cheng Jinyang calculated by himself that if Yutie fired the cannonballs at full strength, he could kill about 3,000 cannons per hour, which is 7.5 horses. If the sleep time in a single day is 10 hours, that is 75 horses. Adding in the sporadic strange armies interspersed in the middle (at least 8 or more in each wave), the final number is almost 140 horses per day.

Therefore, in less than 2 months, Cheng Jinyang successfully reached the seventh rank, ranking first among all the girls. After all, the other girls take turns taking care of him (taking advantage of experience), so they are basically only around the eighth level. Those who came late, such as Xiao Wangshu and Cui Xiaoniang, are still at the ninth level.

Cheng Jinyang is of course very satisfied with this. As long as he maintains a lead over them, he doesn't have to worry about his husband's failure in the future... Ah, no, I should say, he doesn't have to worry about his leadership being shaken.

"After you fell into coma that day, Xing Yunzhi organized the Cheng and Xing families to leave the clan for refuge, and happened to escape the attack of Long Xiang's army." Princess Nankang pushed his wheelchair and walked slowly on the road, "It's just that the clan members All the buildings have been burned to the ground. When you go back this time, you may see many newly built houses. By the way, Uncle Xing, the head of the Xing family, wants to talk about your marriage."

"Mr. Xie of Fufeng brought someone to visit last week to thank you for rescuing their Ling Jiang. Since you were away, Wang Wanrou received her on your behalf. After staying for a few days, the two of them had a pretty good relationship. They recited poems and composed poems every day and had a good time. .”

"Miss Qingqing quarrels with Cui Jinqi every day, but from my point of view they are mostly bickering, which can be regarded as a different kind of relationship. But what's going on with little sister Yang Wangshu? She wears a mask all day long and relies on typing on the keyboard to speak. It's too No manners anymore.”

"Wait a minute." Cheng Jinyang raised one hand, "Sister Xinnan, what are you talking about? They are all living in my house now?"

"That's right." Princess Nankang said urgently, "Don't you think that the nobles, like the common people, thought that I was the one who shot down the Jingwei mothership that day?"

Cheng Jinyang was stunned for a long time before he could react:

Is it true that these aristocratic families found out that I, the young master, have hidden so much strength, so they rushed their daughter over to me in a panic?

Great! There is no need for me to propose marriage, I will accept it all!

"If you are really that strong, it's okay." As if she saw the ecstasy hidden in his heart, Princess Youyou of Nankang said, "You are currently half-assed. If you become a giant, you will be paralyzed for two months, not to mention overdrafting your body. The damage caused - this power comes at a price after all."

"Will it shorten my lifespan?" Cheng Jinyang asked hurriedly, "For example, one quarter of my lifespan will be shortened at one time?"

"That's not true." Princess Nankang said, "According to Wang Wanrou's explanation to me, this power is similar to adrenaline. It can only be used when you encounter a major crisis, and there will be a long recovery period afterwards, and the body will also Become extremely vulnerable.”

"This is your trump card, Jinyang. The reason why your trump card is your trump card is that you must not expose it to your opponent easily."

"I understand." Cheng Jinyang understood that this was the princess sister warning him. Faced with the adulation and temptations of many aristocratic families, he must not expose this secret, so he solemnly nodded in agreement.

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