The prince is positioned, and the prince has appeared!

This is a sensation that has caused a sensation throughout the country, and even the countries must have been shaken by it, and after nearly forty years, Great Xia finally ushered in a new prince again!

After all, how to praise this Kaiping Emperor who was Wen Taowu strategy, he was already fifty years old when he ascended the throne, and now he has been in power for thirty-two years, and this year is eighty-two years old. Although it is said that there is no disease and no disaster, and the Holy Body is not yet old, it is still a twilight year and may die at any time, but the prince has not been decided, which inevitably makes people worried.

When he ascended the throne for ten years, there were constantly civil and military officials who came in to elect the crown prince, but for some reason, the Shengming Emperor, who was praised by everyone in Daxia, ignored this matter for another fourteen years. It wasn't until he was seventy-six years old that he suddenly coughed up blood, and he couldn't resist the persecution of officials from all walks of life like snowflakes, and started the battle for the crown prince of this generation.

This dispute between the princes is not simple.

When the Great Xia was founded, it was almost destroyed by the powerful Beihu, and it was not until the third Xia Zhen Emperor turned the tide that the Great Xia was pulled back from the brink of annihilation, and the national system was stabilized, which has long been today's pattern.

And by the fifth emperor, the court was rotten, everyone was greedy for pleasure, and there were countless huge greeds, and even some families and sects regarded the royal family as nothing, and it was about to collapse. And Emperor Feng Ding reformulated the national law and dynasty, tortured and rectified the chaos of the family and country, so that Daxia was reborn, and also laid down the rules of many different countries in Daxia.

For example, the matter of the crown prince.

The Fifth Emperor Fengding felt that the prince was determined by the eldest and youngest, and it was almost a gamble on the Ming monarch with the fortune of the country, which was not suitable for the country of Great Xia, which had many problems, and was in danger of destroying the country when he encountered a faint monarch. Regardless of the world's scolding and criticism, he resolutely abolished the ancestral system of the eldest son as the prince, found a divine exotic weapon, and re-established the rules for competing for the prince.

From then on, even the emperor could not appoint his heir, and everything was left to fate.

I heard that in this prince dispute, all the princes and the kings included in the royal family tree can participate in the competition, but few people know what the competition method is.

Every time hundreds of Tianjiao gather together, it seems that everyone has the opportunity to become the new emperor of the next generation, but in fact, it is even more bloody and cruel. Many people and dragons fought desperately, as if a witch doctor raised Gu, and only the strongest one could step on the bones of his brothers and relatives to ascend to the throne and become the new prince.

Although cruel, such a system of electing a monarch did make the court excited. The emperors who have ascended the throne in the past seven hundred years, one is stronger than the other, and there are few faint monarchs, so that Great Xia is becoming more and more stable and stronger, so that all countries dare not underestimate it anymore.

The same is true of this Kaiping Emperor, who was old when he ascended the throne, but in any case, he was the first emperor to regain lost territory in 700 years, and his great achievements cannot be erased in any way.

But no matter how wise and martial the emperor is, he can't defeat the passage of time. Now that he is two out of eighty, he can also handle state affairs in person, which is a rare long-lived emperor in the past.

There is not much time left for him.

But the battle for the crown prince, which is related to the world, has been fiercely fought for six years, and it was not until this morning that the victory was reached, and the difficulty and cruelty of the battle can be seen. In the past six years, hundreds of millions of Daxia people have been secretly worried, afraid that the long-lived Emperor Kaiping will not be able to hold on to the day when the crown prince will be positioned, today he finally let go of his long-held heart, and naturally the whole country celebrates.

The old emperor Shengming is still here, the newborn prince has come out, the last hidden danger of Daxia has been swept away, and the national body is finally stable!

"Prince!" Liu Heng got up in a daze, and he was inevitably excited by the news.

"It is the Prince of Zhen, the fourth son of Emperor Kaiping, who has been smart and calm since he was a child, and has been famous. He was the most powerful contender at the beginning of the princely dispute, and in the end, the dust fell, and sure enough, it was him!"

"I heard that he is stronger than Emperor Kaiping and is known as an iron fist. After he ascends the throne, he should be able to sweep away the sluggishness and cowardice of Great Xia, and things like that outside Linshun City won't happen again, right?"

For this new prince, Liu Heng also has the greatest expectations and is very optimistic.

However, for Chef Man, Mr. Zhou and others, perhaps because they were not from Great Xia, they were only slightly surprised when they heard the news, and they were not as excited as Liu Heng.

The original plan did not change anything, and after a night's rest in Jianhong City, the group hit the road again.

When he came to the city gate, as if nothing had happened last night, he was forced to retreat by one person and one sword, obviously including the forces behind Jian Hong Qijie felt tricky and didn't dare to look for trouble anymore.

However, when I went out, I could clearly feel that the officers and soldiers defending the city were watching their every move openly or covertly, and there was a bit of nervousness in secret. It seems that he is afraid that this group of strongmen will make a fuss, and he has to keep an eye on them and send them out of the city to really breathe a sigh of relief.

"We're like a bunch of plague gods. Liu Heng looked at this seemingly loose and tight situation, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Moving slowly in the long queue of people out of the city, everywhere I heard talking about the prince, everyone had a smile on their faces, and the celebration was continuous, and it was extremely lively.

Until the city gate, where a group of people surrounded the official list posted, there were many lists of wanted criminals, and some people were arguing and commenting. Liu Heng glanced at it casually, and suddenly stiffened, and the highest wanted notice was clearly He Bo!

"The most ferocious thing recently is this traitor of the Blood God Sect, who dared to arrest and kill the two major state lieutenants, seriously injured one, and went away safely!"

"Such a bold and reckless act, lawlessness, the court is obviously really angry, and the reward of 100,000 gold on the wanted warrant is enough to make many high-ranking hands happy!"

"Several families in the north have said that they will invite their own famous houses to surround and kill this fierce demon together, and his days of jumping will not be too long!"

"Maybe I want to give a gift to the prince!"

Even the Maison is involved?

Liu Heng was in a trance, knowing that he could be called a family, at least hundreds of years, and after going through wind and rain, he must be a real powerhouse.

"It's obviously a matter of the imperial court, what are these families mixed with?" Liu Heng's happy mood disappeared after getting up, only to feel annoyed, and once again He Bo was worried and anxious, "It's okay to say that the imperial court encircled and suppressed, but the family can be described as a local snake, any wind and grass, the sense of smell is more acute than that of the imperial court, He Bo is really in trouble!"

He didn't know how to get out of the city gate, and even practicing martial arts in the carriage, his mind couldn't concentrate for a long time, and his heart was in chaos.

"Look at the blood taro you cut, you might as well feed it to the dogs!" the wild cook said coldly, "You have practiced on the dog for so many days?"

Liu Heng woke up suddenly, looked down at the blood taro who was honing his sword skills, and became like when he first practiced his sword skills, with potholes and depressions, and his knife skills were so bad that he couldn't even stand it.

And the barbarian chef hasn't scolded him like this for a long time, but Liu Heng doesn't blame him, it's true that his state is too poor.

The barbarian cook glanced back, and snorted coldly: "There is a strange martial art, and the bone refining period can force out the internal force and external appearance, so you look down on the "Knife Suppression Technique" I taught you?"

Where's this?

Faced with the misunderstanding of the barbarian cook, Liu Heng was really distressed, and it was difficult to explain what he was irritating, and then he was shocked, "I just used the bow body fist in the Qinglou, Deqiong and Sun Qiu can't say it, how can he know?"

The more he understands the magic of this exercise, the more it becomes a secret that cannot be revealed.

"I don't ask you where this technique came from, but if you don't want to die early, Lao Tzu advises you not to use this martial art in the future until you have to. You use this martial art, just like a child holding a heavy treasure, and anyone who sees it wants to grab it. ”

The barbarian cook said sternly: "This martial art is powerful, it can have a surprising effect, and you can use it as a killing move to press the bottom of the box." So you usually have to have a martial art that you can use to defend yourself, "Ring the Knife Method" is not weak, Lao Tzu advises you to practice well. ”

"I see. ”

Liu Heng solemnly agreed, knowing that the barbarian cook was for his good, and then said distressedly: "I don't know why, the "Knife Prohibition Method" seems to have fallen into a bottleneck, and the knife speed is always unable to be raised, so there is no power at all." ”

The barbarian chef was satisfied, and said slowly: "What you lack is self-confidence, and the will to the knife, you have to believe in your own knife." ”

"Believe in your own knife?" Liu Heng thought thoughtfully.

"In ancient times, if you want to be a real swordsman, you have to be religious. Worship incense every day, the knife does not leave the body, wait until the knife is thrown, close your eyes and stretch out your arm, when the knife falls, the back of the knife rubs your hand, and then you can start to learn the knife. ”

Liu Heng was terrified when he heard it, this is simply a gamble!

Use your arm to test the knife, half of the chance that the blade will fall! The hand is the most important thing for a martial artist, and this method has wasted the hand of many geniuses, and it has also ended their martial arts life and hope of rising!

The barbarian chef didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and threw out his arm, his boning knife flew in the sun, and in Liu Heng's exclamation, the back of the knife stopped firmly on the man's arm.

This method was gradually abolished because of cruelty, but it was not without his reason. "You don't need to do this, because you haven't found a weapon that will last you for the rest of your life, but you have to trust your sword." ”

"Meditation, only if you think you can, you can really do it. ”

Confident and believing?

Liu Heng had an enlightenment, recalling the chic of the barbarian chef's first knife technique, he closed his eyes and faintly found the feeling that everything was clear in his heart.

Including knives, and things that need to be chopped.

Throwing the blood taro in his hand high, he sank his heart and suddenly came out with a knife!

The white skin of the blood taro fell like snowflakes, and Liu Heng, who closed his eyes, couldn't see how fast he took out the knife, all he could see was a phantom, but he could feel it in his heart.

When the blood taro fell on the table, turning into hundreds of pieces and dumping diagonally, in these few seconds, he made a full hundred and ninety-two swords, far more than ever before.

"Only when you feel that you can, will you really be able to. Liu Heng realized this sentence and gradually had a deeper understanding.

The barbarian cook took a sip of wine and muttered in his heart: "This kid's knife skills are only now considered to be ready to be mastered." ”

In the evening, after Mr. Zhou finished his lecture, he left Liu Heng behind and sat with his back to the sunset, his robe fluttering like a fairy.

"You were distracted in class today, and I saw that you had a sad look on your eyebrows, as if you had encountered some trouble. ”

Liu Heng opened his mouth and was about to tell Mr. Zhou, but he stopped him.

"I can't answer your troubles. ”

"Funi is going to visit a friend tonight, you go with her, you should be able to get help. ”