Transcending the Nine Heavens

< This is a mistake, it should be a breakthrough warrior, not a warrior. The rank of warrior made me ignore it. I'm so sorry. Thank you for reminding me in the book review area. >

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Chen Yutong and Cheng Zi Ang looked at each other and felt that the little crease in their hearts disappeared quietly. In each other's eyes, they see a light called "fanaticism”!

King Chu, it's my first martyr of the Iron Cloud! If you work under the throne like this, you'll be happy to die!

Only Wu Qian Qian is a little suspicious.

Chuyang's performance today can be quite mixed. If Wu Qian Qian didn't know Chuyang before, he would be sure. But now I'm confused.

Chuyang he... could it be such a person? Such a high wind festival? Such a nation for a people for a living? Doesn't resemble...

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In the Prince's Palace, Iron Replenishes Tight Eyebrows, a shadow standing quietly in front of him.

“Chu royal... Oh, what a Chu royal seat.” Iron's eyebrows turned and he smiled quietly. “None of these reasons given by the Chu Emperor are real reasons...”

When he heard the shadow, he kept thinking.

Shadow is so unkind to talk. Yan Rujin's people were forced to repeat all the scenes, saying that he himself was almost collapsed...

Tie Xintian took a long time to come to a conclusion. He sighed a long time: "If these words were from the Chu royal seat, they were in his heart... how good would it be? It's just a shame... it's a shame...”

It is not that it is too difficult to draw conclusions, but that hope has always existed. But Chuyang's loyal and courageous words, instead, let Iron Replenish Heaven lose that kind of luxury...

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Chu Yang stood up and comforted himself. He just felt a crackling bone knot. Open your eyes and two fine lights emit.

Finally broke through!

Now, already a first-degree martial artist!

A martial artist is nothing in this world. In the next three days too many gatekeepers, the strength of the stronghold is the martial arts, and most of them are senior martial arts masters above five or six grades; for those superfamilies in the middle three days and the last three days, a martial arts fighter is not surprising! The lowest strength in the family, also at this height.

Normal assignments do not allow the martial arts to go out; they simply die. Even nine martial arts fighters have to practice hard at home.

In terms of Chuyang's age, he is the birthday of La Moon; in a few months, he will be 17 years old. At this age, the direct descendants of the general family have reached more than three or four martial arts masters. Super geniuses like Gu Xiaoxing have already entered the ranks of martial arts!

Not proud enough!

But all this ignores the fact that the training conditions of those geniuses are far from being compared to Chu Yang Neng!

The treasury of the next three days, though rich and rich, is not as rich as the family of the middle three days alone.

The gas density of the middle three days is much higher than that of the next three days; and genius treasures can only grow in places with intense spiritual energy. The geniuses of the middle three days, basically grew up eating those things!

Chuyang, I've barely eaten those genius treasures. And the other thing is, those geniuses have been practicing since childhood, building foundations, and then moving up step by step; the 20-year-old martial arts, combined with the innate foundation building in the mother, is practicing for 21 years!

Chuyang's previous roots were so weak that he came back to life in less than six months!

Six months, from three samurai to one samurai! Enough to cross eight levels!

Although it is not difficult for a teenager with good qualifications to move up this lower class, this speed is simply a space lapse! Ever since ancient times!

“Chuyang, how's it going? Are you tired?” Wu Qian Qian seemed to be waiting beside him all the time. At this moment, serve a bowl of hot soup and a large bowl of snow-white rice. "You haven't eaten in the middle of the night...”

Chu Yang was feeling hungry. After taking the soup and rice, he almost stuck his head inside, and the wolf swallowed the tiger.

Wu Qianqian stared at Chuyang for dinner, her mouth couldn't help but have a happy smile...

“Shit!” Chu Yang just took a few bites and suddenly looked up: “What time is it? ”

“It's been three days; as soon as you're settled, I tell them not to disturb you.” Wu Qian Qian softly spoke.

“Oh no...” Chuyang still had white rice grains on his lips, the pong put down two bowls, and only ate a small half, and flew away as if.

“Why did you go... you... you've eaten..." Wu Qian Qian stamped her feet behind.

But the faster Chuyang had run, the more he disappeared in a blink of an eye. Far away, he just lifted his hand: “I have an urgent matter... the rice and soup are delicious... thank you. ”

Watching Chuyang disappear, Wu Qian stamped her feet with resentment, her teeth gently biting her red lips, muttering: “What urgent can be more important than her own body... this Chuyang is really...”

Pack up the two bowls and look at the remaining half of the soup rice in the bowl. Wu Qian Qian couldn't help but blush. He remembered that Chu Yang was leaving. “The rice and soup are delicious...”

As long as you think it's delicious, I'll make it for you tomorrow... Wu Qian Qian spoke to herself low, fearing that someone would hear her normally look around for a while, which turned back, lips, red smile...

Chu Yang forgot, there is still a big one in the house that hasn't eaten...

If those two come out now, it's unthinkable!

Hurry back to Liu Cui Lake, open the Heavenly Soldier's Palace into it, suddenly smoked almost one shriek, ooh: “Shit, that stinks! ”

Even though it stinks, Chuyang is not a surprise. That means the Dark Devil's men have been here! Also, search extra carefully; otherwise, you won't break this already stinky pot of medicine...

Chu Yang wanted to laugh three times when the Dark Devil found this pot of medicine in an angry breakdown scene. Think, walk inside quickly. But after just two steps, there was the sound of Sysoso...

Anyone else?

Chu Yang approached with his hands and feet, only to see the little dancing figure busy, with a silk scarf on his nose to cover the smell; then clumsily packed up the mess in Chu Yang's house...

Chu Yang's eyes were hot and he couldn't help but feel a little blurred. In tears, it seemed to see Mo Xiaodang of previous life, every time he went to his place of residence, he would busily clean up for himself... In front of him, another shadow appeared, silently looking at himself, softly screaming: “Chu Yang...”

“Dance lightly!” Chu Yang muttered, the pain in his heart, the tide generally spread.

“Uncle Chu Yang... Brother Chu Yang, you are back, what do you want me to do?” Don't dance a childish voice rang, interrupting Chuyang's memory.

“It's all right, Dance. Why did you come out of nowhere?” Chuyang shook his head and walked up a few steps. He held Mo's little hand pitifully and looked at it. “What if you're so small, you hurt yourself? Don't do that again. ”

Mo Xiaodang responded nicely. Although she was young, she could still feel Chuyang's strong concern for herself. “Uncle Cheng Yu threw up blood again and is now hurrying up time to practice; Xiaodang... Xiaodang came out to find something to eat when she was hungry. ”

With his little hand covering his nose, he fanned two fans. “I didn't expect you to be so messy and stinky here, Brother Chuyang, you are so dirty..."

“Er...” Chuyang was speechless for a while and quickly argued: “These were made on purpose by Brother Chuyang. It was only when the bad guys came here that they couldn't find a little dance. Then the dance will be safe...”

“Oh, it turns out so...” Don't dance with red eyes, guilty: “Turns out Brother Chuyang is all about the little dance, but I misunderstood you... Brother Chuyang, I'm sorry...”

“It's all right. It's all right. If that's the case, those people must have been here by now.” Chuyang: “Sit tight here. I'll go clean up and cook for you. You haven't eaten in so long, are you hungry? ”

“Hmm...” Don't gently smoke his nose and touch his own stomach: “My stomach is flattened forehead... look...”

Saying, he lifted his shirt, revealing his white stomach, pointing his finger at it, and asked, “Look, did you flatten it? Originally it was round when it was full...”

Chu Yang fainted and quickly put her clothes down. “Little dance, girl's belly, you can't just show people the ground, remember..."

“Mother didn't say...” Don't shake your head.

Chu Yang once slapped his forehead, his heart is really possessive. Don't dance lightly now he is only 9 years old, even if people see what? But even so, the subconscious doesn't want to be seen...

Chuyang quickly cleaned up the house, first shoveled up the medicine jar and even the soil below. The first time he threw it into Lake Liu Cui, the smell of his nose dissipated a little; then he took a sip of 40 or 50 incense...

After a while, Don't dance lightly before smoking his nose, hands and feet on his butt, the puppy smelled everywhere, the freaking announcement: “It doesn't stink! ”

Chu Yang Da Khan.

I didn't expect the little girl to have this hand. Tinker Bell fired a few dishes, cooked a large pot of rice, and refused Mo's help with the light dance. He moved into the basement chamber three times by himself.

At this time, Mo Chengyu just woke up.

As soon as I woke up, the master of the throne welcomed this accusation of splitting his head and face, and was trained by a little martial artist to shed dog blood: “What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you not to let Little Dance out? There are black demons everywhere. What if they find us? Are you an old man or an expert at the king's level? ”

Mo Chengyu's old face was blushing, self-aware and unable to refute it, and he bowed his head honestly and was scolded.

“Brother Chu Yang... Uncle Cheng Yu also told me not to go out, but Xiao Dance is hungry, so he snuck out, don't yell at Uncle Yu again, okay?” Don't dance gently with Chuyang's sleeves shaking gently to plead for Mo Chengyu.

“Mind your own business, he has to be trained today!” Chu Yang was very angry. You are a king expert, watching over Mo Ming Dance, you actually hurt her so badly... Ben is so out of duty! I see you have serious internal injuries, I have endured for more than a day... now I have made another mistake...

Besides, your internal injuries will not improve for ten and a half days like this. If the fifth gentleman comes, you will not be able to help. It is not too cheap for you not to train you to be angry... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)