Martial Arts: Encounter with Zhu Yuyan at the beginning

In the Qingzhou Army camp, Bai Qing'er had just returned from outside. After entering the camp, he saw Wanwan in a daze on the bed.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking about? So lost in thought?"

"ah? No, I didn’t think anything of it."Wanwan looked a little flustered and said randomly.

"Um? Bai

Qing'er glanced at her doubtfully and shook her head:"Something's wrong, something's wrong with you.""

"You must be in love with spring! Senior sister, which family's young master is so lucky?"

After thinking for a while, Bai Qing'er said very firmly

"nonsense!"

Wanwan immediately retorted, her face turned red, and she said angrily:"I think you are a girl who is just in love with her youth. You are not very young. Instead of studying the exercises taught by your master, you are thinking about these messy things? How is your practice of"Tianmo Dafa" going?"

"Senior sister, it’s already the seventh level."

"Only the seventh level? Hurry up and practice. I'll check tonight. If there's no progress, don't eat."

Wanwan snorted and hurried out of the tent.

"Huh, don't you just take advantage of the fact that you are a senior sister and always look after me? I think you are getting angry because I say the central thing."Bai Qing'er hummed.

Although she knew that Wanwan would not really punish herself, she still sat on the bed to practice. After all, improving one's skills would only be good for herself, not harmful.

……………..

After leaving the tent, Wanwan walked all the way out of the military camp and found a quiet place to calm down.

Han Xu, on the other hand, continued to practice calligraphy.

Feeling that he had almost finished writing, Han Xu poured his inner energy into the branches and wrote ancient characters on the ground.

Not long after, a fire character took shape, and it seemed as if there were real flames beating. but……. boom!

The word 'fire' exploded in an instant, causing dust to fly all around.

Hearing the noise, Bai Qing'er and Zhuang Xiaomeng walked out of the tent together.

Bai Qing'er looked at Han Xu curiously and asked,"Sir, if you don't practice calligraphy well, you won't get angry, right?"

Han Xu couldn't laugh or cry, so he threw the branch away and stopped practicing. He returned to the barracks and meditated.

Not long after, Zhuang Xiaomeng came over, holding a wooden board in his hand

"Master Xiaomeng? Why are you here? Zhuang

Xiaomeng remained silent, sat on a chair near Han Xu, and said indifferently:"Others call me Master Zhuang, why do you call me that?""

"This shows that our relationship is unusual."Han Xu said then.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly recalled the misunderstanding and speculation of Marquis Gudu that day, glared at Han Xu fiercely, and flew the board in his hand directly

"For you!"

Having said that, the person had already drifted away and left the barracks.

Han Xu took the wooden board and saw that it was ancient characters carved by Zhuang Xiaomeng himself.

I have to say that her calligraphy was a bit prettier than Wanwan's.

This is…….For me to copy?

As soon as he thought about it, Han Xu immediately took out a pen and ink and started writing on the wooden board.

Just after writing a few words, Dongfang Chuxue hurriedly rushed in. As soon as he entered the door, he said:"Mr. Han, I want to ask you a favor."

Dongfang Chuxue is a person who can maintain his integrity no matter how big things happen. Calm and calm.

But today, he looked anxious and frowned.

Han Xu was slightly surprised and asked,"What's wrong?"

Dongfang Chuxue sat down and informed Han Xu of his plan to attack the Daqing Empire from the sea.

"It's a good plan. As long as the shaman god is transferred out of the Daqing Empire, those people you ambushed at sea can take action. Is there any problem?" Han Xu asked

"But, my grandfather just sent an elder from the Mo family to transfer back all the people from the Mo family!"Dongfang Chuxue is anxious.

"ah? why?"

"Not for that matter.

Han Xu was stunned:"Forcing you to get married?" How could you be such a grandpa? He would take advantage of state affairs to join your army at such a critical moment. This old man is too careless."

"He has that weird temper, but this time, I have a bad feeling. Dongfang Chuxue said with a worried look.

"how to say?"

"My maternal grandfather has reached the fifth year of his decline. Not long ago, the three great innate masters of the Moh family returned to the Moh family to extend his life. Now that the old man suddenly does something like this, I'm worried……"Dongfang Chuxue didn't say anything further, but it was already self-evident.

The five declines are a sign of death for those who transcend the ordinary and become holy cultivators.

It is divided into heart failure, body failure, spirit failure, qi failure and life failure.

People with heart failure will have great changes in temperament, and they may even look like a different person.

People who are in decline will show signs of aging no matter what kind of beauty-preserving exercises they practice.

People with mental decline have memory problems.

For those with weak qi, it is difficult to replenish the internal energy they have consumed. Once you take a shot, you have to meditate for a long time to replenish it.

Those whose life is declining will lose their life span and live less and less every day.

Generally speaking, after entering the fifth decade of decline, there will still be one or two hundred years to live, but this is not absolute.

In the fifth year of decline, one may die at any time, sometimes even suddenly without warning.

Alas, without immortality, no matter how strong your cultivation is, it will be in vain.

Until now, Han Xu had never taken Dongfang Chuxue's fake marriage seriously.

After all, Juzi of the Mo family is her grandfather.

In Han Xu's view, it was just talk that he would only pass on the throne to her if she got married within three years, and it was impossible not to pass the throne to her.

But now this old man suddenly played such a trick, which was really unexpected.

After learning the truth about Dongfang Chuxue, Han Xu was not disgusted with the fake marriage with her.

Um…….Even if you really get married!

"Han Xu, I wanted to find someone to trick my grandfather, but... I really can't do it! so…….I need your help in this matter."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Chuxue actually looked a little shy, her cheeks turned red, and she was full of charm.

……………………. two days later………..

"Pay homage to heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Husband and wife say goodbye!"

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Han Xu didn't understand why he agreed to Dongfang Chuxue in a daze.

Maybe it was because the two had some friendship, and he also wanted Dongfang Chuxue to inherit the Mo family.

Or maybe it was because he still had national justice in his heart and hoped that Dongfang Chuxue's plan would work. Success.

Or maybe, I fell in love with this princess a little bit.…….

Anyway, after entering the bridal chamber, he was still a little confused.

Lifting Dongfang Chuxue's hijab, she saw a red dress and beautiful face, more beautiful than flowers.

The first snowfall in the east is truly stunning.

Under the light of the red candle, her red lips are dripping, and her face is as beautiful as wood. There is really no one like her in the world, and she has been born for thousands of years.

"It’s hard to chase away the fragrance, the fragrance of heaven and the beauty of the country."Han Xu said in admiration while appreciating her beauty.

Dongfang Chuxue smiled sweetly:"This seems to be the first time Mr. Han has praised me."

"Yeah? no?"

"No, you should call me husband now. Dongfang

Chuxue looked ashamed and said angrily:"I told you it was a fake and it was made for Mr. Mo Bai to see.""