Ancient One

Chapter 110: Sharp down

Qin Zheng’s words made everyone shocked. Qin Yue’s face was cold and shouted immediately.

If Qin Zheng directly declares that the Crown Prince is Qin Yang, then even if he will be enthroned in the future, it is not a proper name. He decisively interrupted it directly.

"Qin Yue, what do you mean? Do you not allow the father to declare the Crown Prince?" Qin Yang sullenly shouted, under the broad public, although they are all Qin Yue people, but the heaven and earth master is a common man. Even if you really want to rebel, you will never dare to openly violate it.

Qin Yue calmed his face and flashed a sigh of suffocation in his eyes. He said coldly: "Of course not. Just before the announcement, I have three questions to ask my father!"

Qin Zheng glanced at him faintly, tired and said: "Let's talk."

"Hey!~"

Qin Yue pulled out a sword and lifted it up. He asked loudly with a loud voice: "My father, Your Majesty, I ask you, the sword in my hand can be sharp!"

His voice fell, and the 800,000-strong army under the squad suddenly shouted: "Lee!"

The sound of the thunder and the sky, even the welcoming Taiwan will almost collapse in this majestic drink. Qin Zheng’s face changed greatly, and there was no blood in the blink of an eye. Qin Yang is also a gloomy face, silently silent.

Qin Ruxue was saddened by her heart, but her eyes were not on the stage, but in front of the big military line below, that is above the heroic posture.

"The second question! Your father, my army, can be mighty!"

The 800,000-strong army screamed in unison: "Mighty!"

Qin Yue showed a glimmer of smile, gently playing the sword in his hand, and made a sound of dragons rushing to the sky. He asked loudly: "The last question! So the sword, so great! I, Qin Yue, your son. Can qualify to take over the Tianshui Kingdom of this Wanli Country!"

The silence of the audience, all shocked, one by one excited and high-spirited eyes, witness this great historical moment!

Qin is under the pressure of the army's arrogance, his face is pale and like a piece of paper, his body is even more trembling, and he seems to be able to get rid of it in the wind.

Even Qin Yang was shocked by this battle.

Li Chunyang sighed secretly, don't look away. He looked at the light face of his grandson under the stage, and he gave birth to a happy heart. He thought: This sky is theirs.

Chen Dasheng's face under the stage condensed, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Please squat down!"

Shouted, and echoed!

Not only the civil and military officials, but also 800,000 troops in high spirits: "Please ask your abdication!"

"Please squat down!"

"Please squat down!"

"..."

You are pleased to say that the sound of abdication conveys thousands of miles, and the whole country is in this unusual silence. Only a list of the guards stood on the empty street and listened.

Qin Yang drums up the momentum and said: "Qin Yue, you are going to rebel!"

Qin Yue’s eyes did not retreat, and greeted him with a sneer: “The father has already paid too much for this country. Now it is when he enjoys his childhood, as his best son, he should worry about him. Take care of this country."

"Hey! The best son?" Qin Yang sneered, "Who would believe?"

Qin Yue said coldly: "Who dares not to believe?"

"I!"

A very discordant voice came from behind, and everyone turned their heads and wanted to see how courageous and emboldened the people who dared to stand up at this moment!

A few figures slowly came up from below, they did not have too strong momentum, but gave a feeling of reverence, under this temperament, can not help but humble.

"Master Zhang Qingfan! Master Xu Han! Are you out?"

Qin Yueyi, a look of sorrow on his face, the color of the anger in the pupil. This critical moment, even the way to change!

"Qin Yue, you are crazy!" Zhang Qingfan gave him a cold look, suddenly let Qin Yue's heart slammed, he suddenly found that Zhang Qingfan's momentum seems different from before! If it was said that it was a sharp front, let him stand up in the mountains, but now it seems to be a clear water, the ancient well has no waves, so that you can not detect the depth.

Zhang Qingfan went straight to the front of Qin, kneeling down and whispered: "Your Majesty, I am coming."

There was a smile on Qin Zheng’s face. "Qing Fan, you are here, what are you?" His eyes fell on several strange faces behind Zhang Qingfan and Xu Han. The few people exude the same noble temperament, apparently also a sorcerer.

Zhang Qingfan’s smile flashed in the scorpion, one by one, “This is the master of the Lantern Festival of the Emperor of the Imperial War, and the Master of the Yuan Dynasty is the fourth-order monarchian. This is Master Wang Chen, not The third-order master-level refiner is a pro-disciple of Yang Di's adult. This is Sun Zhengzong, who is also a third-level divisional refiner. This is the follower of Master Yuan Zhen, Wu Zongqiang Su Su."

"Hey!~"

With the introduction of Zhang Qingfan one by one, everyone was stunned at once, and did not talk about the other two third-order refiners, just a fourth-order refiner, a Wu Zong, is already the presence of everyone!

And one of them is also a pro-disciple of Yang Di, Yang Di is a god-like existence for Tianshuiguo!

Just now, I was still in a state of arrogance, and now a heart began to sink.

Li Chunyang is also a big change in his face. He looks at Su Xiang, and the kind of qi that is hidden in the other side makes him feel awkward. It is absolutely Wu Zong!

Su's eyes were slightly closed, and the scorpion was cloudy. He seems to have noticed Li Chunyang's gaze, a cold smile, a flash of light in his eyes, and suddenly like a million arrows to penetrate the heart of Li Chunyang's chest!

"Ok!"

Li Chunyang snorted, and a burst of effort directly shocked it out. Just a gaze, let him a star Wu Wang suffered a dark injury! His eyes were full of gloom, his face was lost.

The rest of the people naturally did not know the secrets of the two men. The eyes of Yuan Zhen were swept away by everyone. They smiled softly: "Zhang Xiong’s introduction is just outside, I am the third-level practice of the Fire Empire. The teacher's association sent a badge. After yesterday's test, Zhang Xiong and Xu Xiong have passed the fourth-order assessment, officially becoming the fourth-order monarch of the Surgical Association."

"what?!"

When he said this, he would have everyone like a thunder and a thunder!

Two fourth-order refiners!

Tianshuiguo actually had two fourth-order refiners at the same time. Even the old face of Qin Zhengcang was a shocking color. Looking at Zhang Qingfan incredulously, it seems to be verifying.

Zhang Qingfan smiled faintly. "Your Majesty, luck."

"Hey!~"

He admitted this time, and suddenly let all the civil and military officials fall into the abyss! Looking at the ecstasy of the big prince Qin, the heart of the big stone!

Qin Yue is also a dead chicken, the original victory in the grip, just waiting for Qin is abdicating. Now 800,000 troops and civil and military officials are still behind their own, but in front of these white-haired old men, they seem so powerless and helpless.

He suddenly felt awkward at this moment, and the so-called Wang Baxiong figure turned out to be so ridiculous.

Qin Zheng laughed and coughed up violently. "Qing Fan, how many years have passed, you finally broke through!"

Zhang Qingfan’s face showed a smile, and his eyes were full of gratitude. “Your Majesty, remember that I started to follow you when I was in my twenties. The greatest wish in this life is to be able to try to be infinite in the way of refining. Endless exploration. About a decade ago, I began to feel powerless, thinking that this life will eventually stop on the third stage. I can’t think of God’s care for me, but I broke through again.”

Breaking through the first order is not only the difference in strength, but also the increase in life expectancy. If Zhang Qingfan does not break through, he is afraid that the time left is almost the same. This is the lifelong and more than fifty years of life.

The smile on Qin Zheng’s face gradually receded, and he said: “It’s a pity that I’m not far from the limit, and I can’t see your brilliance again.”

Yuan Zhen looked at the two people's old-fashioned look, and he was quite emotional. He smiled and said: "Congratulations to Qin Zheng, if any one of Master Zhang and Master Xu is willing to stay in Tianshui, then Tianshui will be promoted directly. The upper kingdom, there is no need to compete."

"Qing Fan", Qin Zheng grabbed Zhang Qingfan's hand ~lightnovelpub.net~ The eyes are full of sincere color.

Zhang Qingfan looked at his withered arm and suddenly sighed in his heart. His age was a few years older than Qin Zheng. Suddenly comforted: "I am relieved that I have stayed in Tianshui for the rest of my life. Moreover, my most grateful master of Yunxiao is also in Tianshui, how can I leave."

"Master of Yunxiao?" Qin Zhengyi, the blind man's confused look, how have you not heard?

"Yes, this time, Xu and I can break through, and I will teach you all the masters." Zhang Qingfan’s eyes are full of endless gratitude. Xu Han on the side of his body is also the color of reverence.

Wenwu Baiguan also face each other, who is Yunxiao Master? Does Tianshui have this person?

Yuan Zhen was also extremely surprised. In his eyes, he said: "Oh? I don't think there is such a hermit in Tianshui. Zhang brother will introduce me quickly, let me also meet this master!"

Wang Chen and Sun Zhengzong are also revealing the color of sorrow and expectation. It is an extraordinary opportunity for the practitioners to learn from each other and ask for advice. Being able to explain one step will allow two third-order refiners to advance, no matter who wants to see one or two.

Zhang Qingfan's gaze was swept through the civil and military officials. He said: "The master of Yunxiao can be in the grace of the Qing Dynasty to thank the master!"

Xu Han is also grateful to the front: "Xu Han worship Xie Yunzhen master's unbridled enlightenment!"

Under the high drink of the two fourth-order refiners, everyone was afraid to pick up the words, and the brain was running fast. He wanted to capture a little bit of information about Master Yunxiao, but he found nothing.

Ying Li’s Li Changfeng whispered to himself: “Master Yunxiao? How to share the same name with Laozi’s son...”