The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Daxia has been quiet for too long these years, and the fighting in Xijiang has been protracted. The occasional small-scale battles have made people unable to discuss the interest, and Bai Xiaoping has not been on the list for a long time. , So from high officials and nobles to traffickers and pawns, there are always lace news and gossips for daily casual chat.

For example, King Bei’an snatched a beautiful concubine from his son, and almost caused a break between father and son, and a beautiful oiran appeared in the land of fireworks in Shenjing, but it was a pity that he did not sell himself. The literati hawker thumped his chest and sighed.

　　Until there was a news that was like dropping a boulder on the surface of a calm lake, suddenly the entire summer began to boil, and waves were everywhere.

The grandson of the Great Xia Emperor Zhao Yu will hold the Grand Ceremony in Shenjing on September 9th. All men of the right age will be crowned together. At the same time, the endless mountain will be opened and the Daowu Grand Competition will be held. The winner will enter the Fourth Army. will!

The people of Daxia knew very little about the emperor’s grandson. They only knew that he was sick since he was a child. His Royal Highness held him to seek medical treatment, but after the tragic death of his Royal Highness, he almost disappeared. There is little news. .

If the people are unfamiliar with the emperor and grandson, they are definitely looking forward to the Dao-wu Dao-wu competition in the future, and they can’t be more familiar. After all, the Dao-wu Dao-wu competition is the most lively time in the summer. Guan Zhengqing, the winner of the Grand Competition, is still being talked about, and is the undefeated God of War among the young people of the University of Xia!

No matter how the outside world is boiling, how many opinions are different, the little yellow horse is still slowly marching on the official road, and the Youwing Army has also been scattered in groups of two on alert, only the young leader is accompanied by the side, so there are still these three people in the small carriage, so The air is quiet.

For a long time, Zhao Yu has lived very hard and is very serious, especially when it comes to practice. He has been displaced from childhood. The desperate opening conditions of the system make him sometimes wonder if this is a huge joke made by God. Coupled with the fact that I learned that my meridians are different since I was a child, I have no relationship with the Dao, and my advantage as a traverser disappears. This gap is undoubtedly frustrating and painful.

But life still has to go on, and the hardness of being a traverser can’t be lost, so he practiced daily without embarrassment. When he lived in seclusion with the master, he read almost all the Taoism. He always believed that dripping water can accumulate in the sea, and it is always better than Yesterday it improved a bit.

　　 Ben has been accustomed to the feeling of being empty in his body every day, but the fullness in his body now makes him very unreal.

He seemed like a child who had just gotten a toy, playfully mobilizing the heaven and earth vitality in his body to run left and right. He really felt the difference in this body. Although the vitality in his body was still as small as silk, it was real. It belongs to his Zhao Yu's heaven and earth vitality, and it continues to grow at an extremely fast speed.

　　 He can already practice.

A small tea house called "Tea Scent Three Days" outside of Gangneung City has a lot of people here today, and they are all quite strange. There are old and young, all kinds of occupations, like a refugee from Gangneung City, even selling meat. All of the butchers came, patted a meat cleaver on the table, and sat shirtless.

These people don’t fight tables or talk to each other. Most of them sit at a table alone, filling up the few cafes, but the shopkeeper dared not continue to doze off, staring at the rouge girl and pour out the guests. The pretty back of the tea, the look solemn, the muscles all over her body are tight, the girl is very bold and not afraid, pouring the tea carelessly, and then collecting the tea money.

　　 These people are different from the past tea customers. In the feeling of Xiao Er, they are like scarlet lanterns in the dark night, exuding a dazzling blush, which shows that they are all cultivated, and they are very hostile.

There was a sound of horseshoes from far to near, and no one heard the sound first, but a burst of laughter came: "How come this genius has just cleared up for a while, the business of this teahouse is so good, are you like me, can’t wait? Want to come to this teahouse to ask for tea?"

A young man came on horseback, his white clothes fluttering, his black hair was neatly combed, and there was no mess in the running, he was swinging a folding fan in his hand, he was so handsome, but his face was too delicate, as delicate as a girl, The horse underneath is also tall and mighty, the whole body is blue like copper, without the slightest variegated color, the horse is named Bronze, and it is the first-class horse in Xijiang.

The white-clothed boy got off his horse, sat down on his seat with a big thorn, and called out: "Girl Rouge, hurry up, give me a cup of tea, and another stack of beef. Coming all the way from Jiangling City, I'm exhausted. I Dad didn’t know what was going on and wanted to ban my feet, but is Sima Annan so easy to handle? No, as soon as the sky clears, I will come to look for you and take care of your business." At once, a neat white tooth was revealed.

　　 Rouge girl didn't look back, she must have been used to the diligence of the white-clothed boy, only her voice came: "Sima Annan, stop talking nonsense, sit down for me first, and come to greet you when I'm done."

Then she continued to fill people with tea. Seeing that a blind luthier sat in front of him, he slowed down and carefully picked up the cup. Suddenly she exclaimed and was violently pulled back. Tea splashed everywhere.

　　 I saw a withered hand grabbing from below, just to catch the girl's previous tea pouring position, but it was empty.

　　 The blind luthier turned his head to the shop Xiaoer who pulled the girl rouge behind him, with a surprised look on his face, and strange expressions in his hollow eyes.

　　Dian Xiaoer pulled the rouge girl back slowly, but kept his eyes fixed on the blind luthier. Seeing this, Sima Annan not far away picked up the teacup and smashed it over, and a sturdy voice followed:

　　 "If you let you kidnap girls on my turf, why would I mess around in Jiangling City? See how Lao Tzu hammers you blind."

A phantom shadow of a piano appeared behind the blind luthier, his right **** hooked in in the air, and then out, the strings of the shadow behind the piano were also plucked, and the vitality of the world began to boil and vibrate, a ripple visible to the naked eye Spreading outward, the flying tea cup was directly shaken into powder.

Our poor Prince Taishou could only take a breath, covered his face with his arm, and was beaten away from a distance. Pian Pian's white clothes were cut into pieces of cloth, and there were bloodstains, which was very miserable. .

The blind luthier suddenly stepped back three steps, buckling the strings in the void, suspending, and a huge pig-killing knife directly split the small tea table in front of him in half, and the shirtless butcher appeared on his body. Earlier, the fat on his stomach was still trembling because of the strenuous exercise, and there was a spirit behind it, but it was a wild boar with fangs.

"Now I am like a dog in the mourning family, being driven out of Jiangling City by Sitianjian, and outside the city, I ran into the You Wing Army, one of the four upper armies of the Great Xia Army, and was surrounded by this small tea house. Kill me and wait, but if you do something here, none of us can go back alive." The butcher stared at the luthier and said.

　　The other Jiangling spies on their seats also stood up, staring at the luthier with bad eyesight.

　　The spies and mice from all sides who escaped from Jiangling City didn't know each other's name or who they belonged to, but they didn't prevent them from making the same choice to survive.