Chapter 352 Chivalrous Palace

In the world, a heroic man appeared 200 years ago. This man not only had excellent martial arts and was chivalrous and righteous all day long, but also was willing to give good deeds to often help the poor people. And this can be said to be the embodiment of justice, and his name is the Knight King.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The Mausoleum of the Chivalrous King is very lively today. With the sound of bells, a large number of descendants of the Chivalrous King and martial arts people stood quietly outside a small building and respectfully looked at the Chivalrous King in colorful clothes in the pavilion.

Three hundred years have passed. Although the chivalrous king has already passed away, because of the ice, the appearance of the chivalrous king is still lifelike. Sitting on the high platform, it seems that people can't help but be awed.

"Stepping..."

Under the gaze of everyone, a middle-aged man in a beige robe, led a beautiful woman in white with a big belly, gently crossed the crowd and stood at the table under the Knight King and knelt down.

"All under the protection of the ancestors, the child married 39 wives, and today Feng'er is finally pregnant. Now I beg my ancestors to bless me so that my family can inherit the incense and the chivalry will last forever!"

Long Xiu, the heir of the chivalrous king, knelt on the ground. After knocking three times with his wife, he lit four columns of incense together on the confession table in front of the chivalrous king.

"Blessed by the first master, Feng'er will definitely raise the descendants of the Lu family and let the chivalrous royal palace have a long history!" After Long Xiu finished the incense, Feng Wu knelt down again and prayed sincerely.

"Master, there are people outside the house who claim that the world will be shocked to ask for a meeting."

After Long Xiu finished saluteing, a housekeeper came forward and whispered to Long Xiu.

"The world will meet!" Long Xiu frowned and then said puzzledly, "Didn't Bu Jingyun betray the world? Why did you come to my Chivalrous Palace?

"This subordinate doesn't know, but after listening to the report, this person said the word "Millennium Ice Spirit!" The housekeeper whispered, and after hearing the word millennium ice, Long Xiu looked up at the Knight King and then clenched his fist.

The body of the chivalrous king has not been damaged for 300 years. During this period, although there was a chivalrous king's title given by the emperor, there are still many people with other plans to make trouble. Today, as soon as Long Xiu heard the four words of ice, he had already figured out the meaning of Bu Jingyun.

"Close the door and say that I haven't seen any guests recently!" Long Xiu lowered his head and thought about it, and then whispered.

"Yes, sir..." The housekeeper bowed his head and then retreated carefully.

"Brother Long, what happened?"

Looking at Long Xiu, who looked down and became gloomy, Feng Wu couldn't help coming forward and gently grabbed Long Xiu's hand.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Long Xiu looked at the martial arts people outside who came to congratulate him, and hundreds of guards in his home, and patted Fengwu's hands with a smile.

The Xiawang Mansion is the title of the emperor, so there are not only hundreds of guards in the royal palace, but also a 3,000 soldiers and horses that belong to the Xiawang Mansion. And the chivalrous palace can stand in the world for more than 300 years, relying on its own strength.

The morning sacrifice ended in such a hurry, and Long Xiu and his party returned to the Xiawang Mansion from the Mausoleum of the Xiawang.

In a large hall, there are three paintings hanging on the back of the wall.

Man..... Yi..... zhong.....

Long Xiu sat under the chivalrous character in the middle, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a gentle sip.

"Brother Long, I think you have been gloomy today. Are you hiding something from me?" Looking at Long Xiu, who had been silent, Fengwu couldn't help asking after enduring for a long time.

"It's okay!" Long Xiu still shook his head and didn't want to say more. Today is different from the past. It is rumored that Bu Jingyun's strength is high in the world, and Long Xiu is not completely sure that he can beat him, so he doesn't want Fengwu to worry about himself.

"Kka..."

As soon as Long Xiu's words fell, the wooden door in the hall was suddenly smashed, and a big red coffin flew straight in.

"Who is coming!" Long Xiu threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, flew up, held the coffin and put it on the ground.

"Step Jingyun..."

Long Xiu looked up and saw a man in black standing at the other end of the coffin, holding the coffin with both hands and not let the coffin fall to the ground.

"Step Jingyun!" Long Xiu retreated quickly, sat back in his seat, picked up a cup of tea again, took a sip, and whispered, "What do you mean by this?"

"Bring a thousand years of ice..."

Long Xiu shook his hand, then shook his head gently and gently scratched the tea leaves on it with a cup.

"Impossible, the thousand-year ice soul is the heirloom of my chivalrous royal family. Our house takes chivalry first, and everything else is easy to say, but this is not good!"

Bu Jingyun gently put the coffin in his hand on the ground and said without blinking; "I am determined to win the thousand-year ice soul, and I don't want to embarrass you. In a word, as long as you can lend a thousand years of ice, I am willing to do three things for the Chivalrous Palace, and I will agree to anything.

"What if I want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?" Long Xiu looked angry and smashed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table.

"I will try my best to send you up!" Bu Jingyun answered without thinking and looked at Long Xiu quietly.

Bu Jingyun looked at Long Xiu, and Long Xiu also looked at Bu Jingyun like this.

Looking at Bu Jingyun's serious eyes, Long Xiu's clenched fist slowly loosened and couldn't help shaking his head; "What a good man who is willing to live and die for love!"

"You agreed!" After hearing this, Bu Jingyun was stunned and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"We descendants will not hand over the things of our chivalrous palace unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you snatched it!"

Bu Jingyun turned his head and saw countless warriors with knives and guns outside the hall, looking at himself with an angry face.

"I'm offended!" Bu Jingyun nodded, then raised his hand and hit Long Xiu.

Looking at Bu Jingyun, Long Xiu also raised his hands and rushed up.

The support that the chivalrous king once relied on to walk in the world is the extremely powerful cold ice. Long Xiu's hand was also cold and wanton, and the ice dragon composed of two fogs flew between Long Xiu's palms.

Long Xiu's martial arts are somewhat similar to Qin Shuang's, but Long Xiu, who is 30 or 40 years old this year, is more powerful than Qin Shuang's. The two ice dragons fly up and down, so that the palms of the clouds that will be restrained by the frost can not exert their power.

"The chivalrous palace is really extraordinary, please forgive me for offending me!" Looking at the unstopable scene, Bu Jingyun shouted in a low voice, and then hit his left arm and punched the ground.

"Kkaka..."

With Bu Jingyun's action, the earth suddenly cracked, and whether it was the floor or the seat all the way, it was smashed by this gas.

"Come again!" After Bu Jingyun finished all this, he stood up. At this time, his left arm was red, and a unicorn-like tattoo swam on his arm, which looked extraordinary.

Long Xiu glanced at Bu Jingyun's left arm, and then shot again and hit Bu Jingyun with one palm.

"Drink..." Bu Jingyun also slapped, and at the moment of fighting with Long Xiu's palm, the unicorn on his left arm suddenly flew out and hit Long Xiu's body.

"Puff..." Long Xiu stepped back seven or eight times before stopping retreating, and with the spewing of blood, Long Xiu raised the palm that had just attacked Bu Jingyun.

Long Xiu's palm was originally as tender as a girl's hand, but after facing Bu Jingyun, Long Xiu raised his palm again, and it was obviously scorched like a prisoner burned by a soldering iron.

"I'm offended!" Bu Jingyun lowered his head, then picked up the coffin and walked out of the door without saying a word.

"Brother Long, you let him go like this..." As soon as Bu Jingyun left, Feng Wu quickly came to Long Xiu's body and held Long Xiu's arm.

"Cough..."

Long Xiu, who was supported by Feng Wu, suddenly coughed, and with his cough, a mouthful of blood spit out again.

The crimson blood fell to the ground, and before the blood fell to the ground, the blood, which was still hot, quickly froze and fell to the ground in an instant.

"What a powerful arm, it actually broke my ice!"

Long Xiu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but did not give an order to the overwhelmed guards around him. Obviously, he didn't know what he was thinking.