The thousand-year-old disciples, three thousand disciples, three hundred real people, thirty real people, and 30 real people, teaching real people to stand at the top of the world.

Hao Hao's 100-year royal family, tens of millions of people, millions of troops, 100,000 official eunuchs, more than a hundred red robes, His Majesty the Emperor sits on this embroidered river.

The real people walk and tell the truth.

The Lord is in the temple and watches over the world.

The Dark Guard will be submerged in the world to investigate the emperor.

The town hall is hidden from the outside world, in order to suppress the evil spirits.

The Confucian calligraphy argues for Wang Baoli, and the Dharma Buddhist monk talks about the eternal life of reincarnation.

This is heaven ten years ago.

Then one of them carried the sword.

On the first day of his sword, he understood a truth, holding Xia Cicadas, not necessarily grasping summer, but holding this sword, is holding a river.

in subsequent years.

Turn three thousand miles.

A sword can hold a millionth.

A sword of 19 states.

Thousands of horses avoid white robes.

The sword is running away.

When he comes into the world, the chaos will begin.

When he was born, the world was at peace.

Born, an old man.

There are new people in Jiangshan, and a new generation of new people is replaced by old people.

Those who have been golden iron horses, impassioned, magnificent.

The clouds, the dark, the cold, the one.

In the end, it was all raining.

...

After the world changes the Yuanjingyu, people's minds are at peace, and the world is determined.

The occult is already human, but the emperor is still there.

In the palace, as always, it is empty and sparsely populated.

After a snowfall, it was snow white.

A little boy ran over in the snow, leaving a series of footprints, behind the little boy is followed by seven or eight eunuchs, look at his clothes, the first few are deep black python robes, actually from the priest of the eunuch, the back of a few are also quite good, are in the palace with a face of the big eunuch.

These eunuchs are not good at repairing, want to catch up with this little boy naturally without effort, but at this time do not dare to follow too close, can only fall not far away, the mouth is constantly shouting, "Your Highness slow, carefully fall."

The children are more and more happy, and they are more and more happy.Run over a small bridge, run out of the door, a slip of smoke ran out of the Ganquan Palace.

Just as he wanted to continue to run to the flying frost hall, he suddenly held out a white hand, grabbed his back collar, raised him up, smiled and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The little boy kept reaching his feet and shouting, "Aunt, aunt, let go of me."

The little boy was a young woman, about seventeen or eight years old, now she is no longer combed into two bun heads, but a high pony tail, looks beautiful, at this time she fork waist, a hand to the little boy, smiled: "Leave you?"Well, I ask you, did you learn the boxing technique that your aunt taught you yesterday?"

The little boy immediately bittered his face, "This is only a day, where can I learn?"

The young woman grunted, "When I first learned, Master Zhao only taught it again, and I learned that your grandfather and uncle only used an hour, and you did not learn it for a night."Or not at all?”

At the end of the day, the woman’s words were harsh.

Although the little boy has the most noble surname in the world, the woman in front of him is his aunt, and at this time, she has no smile of face just now, and his mouth is covered with a look of great grievance.

The woman smiled, reached out and wringed the little boy's ear, reprimanded: "You say you don't want to practice the sword, your father does not force you, you say you don't want to practice, your mother does not ask for it, this set of boxing is something passed down from generation to generation by our Xiao family, don't you want to learn?"If you dare not say that you don't want to learn, I will not force you, but now go and tell your mother."

The little boy is the prince of the current Daqi Dynasty, and his parents are naturally Xu Beiyou and Xiao Zhinan.

Xu Beiyou because of the autumn leaves of the early experience, did not want to turn the sword into a family name of the sword, in the already Li Shentong as the first apprentice of the premise, the son said do not want to practice the sword, Xu North travel is not too much force.

And there is another reason, but the great monk above the twelfth floor of the fairy, wanting a son, is extremely difficult, to Xu Beiyou's current realm of cultivation, this life may only have this son.Since the son does not inherit the sword, it is destined to inherit the throne of Daqi, so after a deep discussion, the husband and wife did not let their son follow his father's surname Xu, but followed his mother's surname Xiao, and when he was two years old, Xiao Zhinan officially issued a e-ideal, and the eldest son Xiao Shixun was the prince.

Now Xiao Shizhong is six years old, as a dynasty heir, he must learn a lot of things, in this regard, the first father of Xu Beiyou are listening, because he has self-knowledge, when it comes to the sword, or other things, he knows a little or two, but how to do the emperor, then two eyes a smear.So Xiao Shizhong in the weekdays is the father who likes to play with him, the most afraid is to force him to read the mother, of course, and the mother's biggest accomplice, aunt Xiao Yuanba.

Hearing Xiao Yuan's infant said that he would complain to his mother, His Royal Highness was immediately afraid, reached out and grabbed his aunt's clothes and gently shook it, saying, "Good aunt, good aunt, don't tell your mother."

Xiao Yuan baby leaned down and stared at him, “Then you don’t listen?”

He nodded his head in a hurry.

Xiao Yuanba continued to ask, “Do you practice not fisting?”

Although his heart was very reluctant, His Royal Highness undoubtedly understood the reason that the situation was stronger than people's, and nodded his head again.

Xiao Yuanba was satisfied, put down Xiao Shixiang and left a "evening practice boxing" after the words, Yanglong went away.

Xiao Shixuan no longer had the previous cheerfulness, and he walked sadly to the frost hall.

When he came to the door of the flying frost hall, a rhyme and still-brenched woman stood out and led His Royal Highness the prince to the temple, and the eunuchs who had been behind him stopped, and Hou was outside the temple.

When he came to the temple, he found that in addition to his father and mother, there were two old people.

Xiao Zhinan signaled his son to come over, and then said, "This is Mr. Qian Mu's money and Mr. Liu Zhengqing Liu, both of whom are world-class Confucians, and I have invited two gentlemen to be your academic masters this time, and I am not quick to salute Mr."

His Royal Highness had to respectfully salute the two old men.

After the two gentlemen who came from the entrance received a salute, they also returned a gift.

Xiao Shixing looked up at his mother and said, “Mother, my aunt will let me practice boxing...”

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Xiao Zhinan was already smiling: "Read in the morning, practice boxing in the evening."

His Royal Highness's eyes were black, and he only felt that the next day was dark.