Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 111: The Old Man in the Grey Robe
Qi Wang rebellion, eventually ended in suppression, this battle came out, the whole week was vibrating for it, all the forces looked at each other, no one expected that the Qi Wang, who was so loud, would eventually achieve this result...
You know, in the past, the royal family had nothing to do with Qi Wang, otherwise, it would not tolerate Qi Wang's growth to this point.
But in this battle, Week Royal showed strength, shocking everyone.
And in the midst of shock, the forces also understood that the ever-growing Weekly Royal Family did not seem as weak as they thought it would be.
A lean, dead camel is bigger than a horse, a formerly remarkable, huge thing that cannot be neglected even after a round of blows.
Therefore, the forces that were going to fight Qi Wang while the royal family was still fighting, and the water touched the fish, had to restrain their hands and feet, and they dared not reveal a thing.
Because everyone knows that with the King Qi's venom cleared by the Royal Family during the week ahead, I'm afraid the Royal Family will regain its dignity, and any forces will dare to provoke again, and I'm afraid it will end up like King Qi.
So, in a short period of time, the atmosphere throughout the week seemed much better. The King's orders came, and no one dared to disobey them. Everyone feared that they would become the next target of the Royal Family.
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“I've been unconscious for a month...” In the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the blooming courtyard, Zhou Yuan sat in a stone chair and sighed.
A full month has passed since the suppression of King Qi's rebellion on that day, when he was completely in a coma and never woke up to this day.
Obviously, this is the price of forcibly amplifying one's soul and manipulating the “silver shadow”.
“This is already your fate. If you are not practicing 'Chaos God's Sharpening Ideas’, God's soul is more resilient than ordinary people, and I'm afraid you are now, not in a coma for a month, but permanently awake.” Behind Zhou Yuan, there was a faint voice coming.
Zhou Yuan laughed awkwardly. Turning her head, she saw the young woman walking away. The young maiden was long and delicate. Under the package of green clothes, she appeared lucid.
“In the future, use less. Your soul is too weak to manipulate the 'silver shadow'. If you force your soul to leave an incurable after-effect, it will not be compensated.” He stared at Zhou Yuan and took it seriously.
Zhou Yuan could feel cautious and knew that she cared about herself. She nodded with a smile. "Don't worry, this is just a last resort. ”
After all, the previous war was too important. If he did not use the power of "Silver Shadow”, the Qi Wang side would surely gain an advantage. At that time, the situation collapsed first, I'm afraid even they would have been for a week.
That consequence, unimaginable, I'm afraid the Royal Family of the Great Zhou will truly collapse as a result.
Zhou Yuan wouldn't allow that to happen, so even though he knew there was a great risk, he pushed the "silver shadow” irreversibly.
After all, as His Majesty the Great Week, he also has a responsibility to shoulder.
“However, it doesn't feel like it's entirely bad this time, at least… I seem to be moving up to midpoint.” Zhou Yuan laughed, he reached out his palm, only to see the dark golden source gas rising up in his palm, and if he looked carefully, there was a strange blood red light pouring in the source gas.
“Mid-term Qi... from the power that can destroy the strong in the early days to this level, won't you be upset?” Sounds casual.
Zhou Yuan heard the words, thought about it, and eventually shook his head. "With the power of the silver shadow, I did become very powerful, but that power is not mine, so don't worry, I won't be immersed in the power of that foreign object, causing mood instability. ”
He raised his hand and rose, laughing, “This power is what really belongs to me. It may still be weak, but I'm sure one day it will become strong. ”
Snow and white chin nodded, some admiration appeared on the delicate and perfect cheek. Zhou Yuan's attitude made her quite satisfied. Otherwise, once the mood was unstable, Zhou Yuan's practice would also be a big problem.
The two people said it again for a moment, and she just remembered something. "Now that you're awake, you can go and see Su Xiaowei. She seems to have had a little trouble. ”
“Little girl? What's wrong with her? Was it the aftermath of that sword?” Zhou Yuan was shocked and asked hastily. He knew that day on the city wall, Su Xiaowei did not know what power he had borrowed. He actually chopped off that Lin year with one sword, but obviously, that power should not belong to Su Xiaowei either.
“The sword of the day should have originated from the heavenly soldier 'Yang Mei Sword' in her body. She was also in a coma for a few days afterwards, but she woke up long ago, without much problem.” Said the boy.
“What kind of trouble is that?” Zhou Yuan took a sigh of relief and twisted the questionable path.
"" Go and have a look, "cried Junyu, stroking his lazy swallowing hand. ”
Zhou Yuanxin was a little confused, but nodded. Su Xiaowei helped them so much this week. He was going to visit and thank them when he woke up.
To think of it, Zhou Yuan did not drag on much. After talking to the young man, he went straight out of the palace and went straight to Su Xiaowei's residence.
South of the city, outside a clean courtyard.
Zhou Yuan knocked on the courtyard door, waited for a moment, there was a light footsteps coming, the courtyard door opened, then an eye-opening favor, Yixi's beautiful little face was revealed.
Exactly Su Xiaowei.
And she saw the week in front of the door, and first she stunned, and the eyes paused with surprises.
“Your Highness, are you awake?! ”
Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile. He looked at Su Xiaowei or full of energy. He looked young and energetic, but he was relieved. Then he said: "Young sister said you were in a bit of trouble? ”
“What's the trouble? Just tell me, there's nothing I can't do this week.” Zhou Yuan patted his chest, laughing.
Su Xiaoyu sniffed, but some anguished frowns. He sighed: "I'm afraid Your Highness is really upset...”
Zhou Yuan scratched his head and wondered if anyone would dare to touch the royal mold this week?
“Your Highness, come in first.” Su Xiaoyuan smiled slightly, opened the courtyard door, let Zhouyuan enter the courtyard, then led the way in the front, walked through a gravel trail and walked into the backyard.
In the backyard, there were two loungers on which two elderly people laid idly.
One of them was Su Xiaowei's grandfather. Zhou Yuan was very familiar. The former saw him and greeted him with kindness. Zhou Yuan responded with a smile. Then he looked at another old man in a grey robe.
The old man, there was no fluctuation of any source, but when he saw him, Zhou Yuan eyebrow heart soul was stinging. He was vibrating slightly, giving Zhou Yuan a fierce warning.
Obviously, this seemingly ordinary old man is not ordinary at all.
Zhou Yuan was horrified. When did they show up this week with such a horrible power? According to his expectations, I'm afraid even Zhou Engine is far less than this mysterious old grey robe.
And when Zhou Yuan's color was heavy, the old man in the grey robe also raised his head lazily. His cloudy eyes looked at the circumference. He also looked at Su Xiaoyi, stretched a lazy waist and sighed.
“Little girl, is it because of this boy that you won't go with my husband? ”