Invincible little uncle

Chapter 143 146. The Change of the Dreamland

Palms against palms.

Tang Rou suddenly felt a mighty and pure internal force swimming along her meridians. This force was gentle and powerful, but now it seemed to be ready to attack Ren Du's two meridians. This was herself below the master level. Unattainable level.

It seemed that the traveler who was still walking slowly at the foot of the mountain was suddenly taken up by the immortal.

Tang Rou's almond eyes suddenly opened, aiming to see the Prince Regent face to face.

"Don't be distracted."

As the words came to her ears, Tang Rou hurriedly closed her eyes, only to feel the sound of popping beans coming from her body, it was the sound of all the shackles breaking through.

"It might hurt a little."

Tang Rou felt the gentleness in the obviously calm tone, and the cross-legged girl hurriedly said, "Come on, I can bear it."

"Ah."

The King Regent in the boa robe was even stronger. The inner force that had revolved around Tang Rou's meridian for many times and penetrated the meridians finally stopped at Ren Du's second meridian, and the air flow drove straight down, pushing out all the impurities open.

In an instant, Tang Rou uttered a low moan in comfort. The genuine energy made her feel as if she was enlightened. She felt that she knew everything in her body. Being quickly integrated.

In just a short moment, it broke through from the fourth floor to the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors, and this posture has obviously not ended yet.

But the warmth of her palm has disappeared.

"Don't waste time, practice with peace of mind, it's up to you to get to where you are."

Even if Xia Guang didn't remind her at this moment, it was impossible for the old lady Tang's favorite jewel to waste such an opportunity, she calmly digested the pure internal force from outside.

Generally speaking, there will be conflicts in internal forces, but this one has a high degree of fusion, as if it is extremely pure water, which can be blended into any liquid mixed with impurities.

For Tang Rou, the unimaginable skill was nothing more than a random act for King Shenwu.

The night passed quickly, and Tang Rou only felt that her realm was constantly improving. The bottleneck of the grandmaster that she could not break through had already passed away. The small grandmaster, the great grandmaster, the pinnacle of the grandmaster, the perfection of the grandmaster, and with a loud bang, Once again, it has stabilized in a peerless realm.

At the same time, the "Liuhe Qijue Jing" also broke through and stabilized on the eighth floor, and the ninth floor is also within reach.

Breathing out a long breath, Tang Rou felt that her skin was sticky, and her almond eyes swept over, but she saw a layer of dark mucus on the skin in the milky white robe, but her body was extremely ethereal.

Looking up again, I saw that the regent who was correcting the memorial just put down his pen and covered the last memorial, and the mountain of memorials had all moved from his left side to the right side, presumably all the corrections had been completed .

On the dark vermilion desk, the candle in the shade was also extinguished, and the oil paper window was already dimly lit. The winter morning came very late, and it should be considered morning now.

Seeing the girl wake up, Xia Guang said softly, "Are you satisfied?"

Tang Rou didn't regain her composure for a moment. In just one night, she became a master above the master?Is this what you're saying let's protect ourselves?
This road number is really too strange.

"satisfy."

Tang Rou thought for a while, and then said sincerely: "Thank you, but you are for me"

Xia Guang interrupted her: "That's good. I've already paid the bargaining chip. After the New Year's Eve, I'll send someone to follow you to Tangmen, the old lady's place. I'll repair a book. You know what to do with the rest." do it?"

It was only then that Tang Rou thought about the Jianghu Superintendent. She glanced at the young man sitting in the middle with a complicated expression, and then looked at the mountain of memorials. Seriously, correcting overnight is really not in line with the reputation of the first tyrant.

No. [-] in Jianghu, No. [-] in court, there is such a person in the world.

Tang Rou couldn't help but said, "Aren't you tired?"

King Shenwu shook his head, he was still waiting for a reply, although it was really effortless for him to help someone break through, but for the person in front of him, it was a huge benefit, he got the benefit, but did not work hard, Then it's no wonder he's so ruthless.

But Tang Rou was very understanding, or respectful, "I promise you, I will do my best to persuade grandma, and even if I face accusations from Jianghu in the future, I will definitely stand with you."

She bit her lip, she just felt that the King of Divine Martial Arts spared no effort to elevate his realm, it was really...
Is he doing this because he likes himself?

So do I like him or not?

Hey, how can this relationship be good?

"Well, go take a shower and then go back."

Xia Guang never cared about her so many thoughts, just nodded, and then issued the order to evict the guest.

Tang Rou got up, only to feel a stench coming from her. She left in a hurry, but she really felt that this trip was really like a dream.

"Stay in Beijing for a year."

A voice came from behind.

Tang Rou paused, a simple sentence made her feel a little warm for no reason. She suddenly wanted to remind this upright leader of the Hua League how strong she was, but she swallowed the words again.

She turned around, responded, and then said: "The New Year's Eve battle, Xia Guang, you will definitely win."

After speaking, this hurriedly blushed and turned away.

The regent left behind was a little puzzled. The girl called him something wrong when she left. He didn't think too much about the woman's heart. He just yawned, stretched his waist, and arranged the memorial on the left side.

There is a golden coffin behind the screen in the imperial study room, and a soft bed with a golden silk curtain and a large quilt. Xia Guang washes up a bit, and then sleeps with his clothes on. He needs to try again to see if he can see the third person in his dream Dream.

It's been a while since I tried it, and I always thought that the third dream must be controlled by the mysterious fish, but people's hearts are so strange, they always hold some vague expectations, looking forward to what happens.

After a while.

It is the sound of gentle breathing.

The king regent who stayed up all night has already entered a dream.

In the dream, it is extremely difficult to control the body freely, especially if there is too much interference from the subconscious mind, as long as you don't pay attention, the scene in front of you will switch quickly, but if you pay too much attention, you will wake up immediately.

Only by maintaining a state of confusion and sobriety can one barely control one's movements.

The vast majority of people can only wander in the outer layer, which is also an absolutely safe area in the dream. Even if you accidentally fall into a deeper dream, you can wake up quickly.

But
The front is different.

Xia Guang looked at the place where the fog was rising in front of him.

Unless it is deliberately pulled, or just relying on probability, the chance of ordinary people being able to come here is not even one in a hundred billion.

This king of martial arts has the third dream as a traction, so he can come here naturally.

At the same time, doubts arose in his heart. In the past, he directly dreamed about his partner. What happened today?

Out of habit, Xia Guang couldn't help thinking.

What is certain is that something must have happened, otherwise what I saw today must be the partner with a blurred face.

Just what is the source of this accident?
Is it a fish?
Jin Duanshui and Yu Xiaohong once told themselves that this mist is emitted by the long river of dreams, once they enter it, they will get lost and become foolish in reality.

But this inexplicable traction seems to be urging him to enter the fog.

Thinking like this, Xia Guang suddenly woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, and the window was already golden.

(End of this chapter)