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Chapter 400 Is there any difference between the death of the prince and your farting?

Moreover, the Dafeng Clan’s martial arts focuses on swordsmanship.

Wang Dong is still very familiar with knives.

Although it is said that those who use knives are all big bosses, Wang Dong will probably end up on the road of being a big boss.

Because he had been forced to choose the sword since he traveled to Fengyun Divine Sect, and he was already familiar with weapons like swords.

If you let him switch to learning swordsmanship, his body will instinctively feel uncomfortable and reject it.

Therefore, the fantasy image of a sword coming from the west and a flying fairy from the sky, as majestic and handsome as that, is impossible to appear on Wang Dong.

However, Wang Dong's own good looks are so good that he doesn't care about such small details. With a knife, he is ten thousand times more handsome than the ugly Fengshen who uses a sword.

"Feng'er, your gale sword skills have made great progress, not bad." A middle-aged man with a rough face said happily.

This is Huang Tailang, the leader of the Dafeng Gang. Although he has a rugged face, if you look closely, he still has some handsomeness between his eyebrows. Of course, he is far from handsome compared to "Xu Feng".

Wang Dong felt that it was quite interesting to be praised by a warrior in the True Qi Realm.

Just make peace with what you have come. Since you are soul-piercing, you must adapt to this identity.

The matter of the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum is not in a hurry.

However, judging from the level of the Dafeng Gang, it is estimated that they will not be able to access the Sword Emperor Tomb, and they will have to go to other places to find out information.

"Feng'er, you're tired after practicing for so long. Go back and take a shower and rest." Huang Tailang said to Wang Dong.

Before Wang Dong woke up from his lunch break, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Wang Dong frowned and opened the door, his eyes bleary.

Liu Dadao stood in front of the door and shouted excitedly: "Brother Feng, I have broken through to the True Qi Realm. I am now a True Qi Realm warrior, hahaha!!!"

Liu Dadao and Wang Dong grew up together. The two could be considered good friends and talked about everything. If he had any exciting things, he would share them with Wang Dong immediately.

Last night he picked up a pill and went to the Changchun Hall to find a pharmacist to check it out. It was a Qi Condensing Pill.

He was so excited. He had already reached the peak of his physical fitness, but he had never been able to afford a Qi Condensation Pill. He actually picked one up. Can you believe it?

He quickly took it, and after a night of practice and refining, he successfully broke through to the true energy realm.

Wang Dong listened boredly, breaking through the true energy realm, and in front of his transformation god, it was simply...

Don't know how to describe it.

However, since he is now "Xu Feng" and must perform well in his acting, he pretended to be excited and said: "That's great."

Liu Dadao was suddenly moved. He thought Wang Dong was really happy for him.

Oh, Liu Dadao came here not only to show off to Wang Dong that he had broken through to the True Qi realm, but also to call Wang Dong to practice martial arts on behalf of the gang leader.

This time, when Wang Dong was asked to practice martial arts again, Wang Dong refused to go. It was really boring. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was not the same. He had to find out where the Sword Emperor's mausoleum was.

Before he even left the house, Wang Dong received a letter. A certain "Miss Liu" shyly handed it to Wang Dong. Wang Dong threw it into a swill bucket not far away without even looking at it.

And he threw yours into the swill bucket in front of this Miss Liu.

"Xu Feng, I hate you, I will hate you forever." The girl immediately burst into tears and left with a face while crying.

Wang Dong curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "What is this all about!!!"

Another love debt caused by his predecessor, Wang Dong sighed.

However, the former was a romantic, a playboy, and no one was killed.

Fortunately, no girl came to see me with a big belly.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, Wang Dong is really a little jealous.

Not relying on strength, not relying on money, just relying on his mouth to charm the little girl to death, this is an ability that any man would envy, even a handsome guy like Wang Dong who is extremely good-looking and has an unparalleled appearance.

No exception.

After leaving the Dafeng Gang, he walked around the city and inquired for a long time. Wang Dong actually found out some information about the Sword Emperor Mausoleum.

There are rumors that the Sword Emperor Mausoleum is near their Zhenbei City, but it has not been opened yet.

Wang Dong still somewhat believed this statement.

The Sword Emperor's Mausoleum is nearby, so it is reasonable and reasonable for Zhutian Temple to arrange for his soul to travel here, and there is nothing wrong with it.

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On the way back to Dafengbang, it was almost dusk and the sun was setting. A middle-aged man wearing a green gown was holding an erhu and playing music that Wang Dong didn't understand.

Wang Dong glanced at this guy and didn't take it seriously. He was obviously a showman.

But Wang Dong couldn't help but think of Ye Kaixin, who had learned erhu in the Sacred Heart Realm before.

The man passed Wang Dong, walked to another street, and entered one of the courtyards.

There was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old practicing his sword in the yard.

His father asked him to practice sword practice for two hours, but now it had just been an hour, and he was already extremely tired, so he practiced the sword very perfunctorily.

The Erhu man said with a smile: "You have to work hard when practicing swordsmanship. You are wasting your time by being perfunctory like this. Practicing for an hour like this is not as effective as practicing hard for a quarter of an hour."

The boy glanced at the man curiously and said, "Don't worry, I have to practice for two hours. This is the task my father gave me!"

The man smiled and said, "Do you like practicing swordsmanship?"

"I don't like it." The boy shook his head.

"You have the talent for a sword, but you don't have the heart for it." The man picked up a branch from the ground and scratched it back and forth on the stone.

An ordinary tree branch was like a peerless sword in his hands. In a matter of seconds, he carved the stone into a lifelike little white rabbit.

"Wow!" The boy was stunned, his eyes shining.

"Want to learn?" The man said with a smile on his face.

"I think!" The boy nodded vigorously.

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When Wang Dong returned to the Dafeng Gang, he happened to see Liu Dadao coming back from outside. This kid wandered off somewhere and came back with a roast chicken in his hand.

"Brother Feng, are you hungry? I brought you a chicken specially."

Wang Dong took the roast chicken, picked it up and ate it.

So hungry!

The previous physical body had long been inedible, and it didn't matter whether he ate or not. This body was the real state of Qi. He had forgotten that he had to eat to be a human being.

"Leave me a chicken leg!" Liu Dadao said urgently.

Wang Dong tore a chicken drumstick for him, and the two of them ate it with their mouths full of oil.

After eating and drinking, Liu Dadao thought of the news he heard today and couldn't help but said: "Brother Feng, I just heard outside that the crown prince of Dayin Dynasty died and the third prince was canonized as the new crown prince!"

The prince of Dayin Dynasty died, and the third prince was canonized as the new prince!

This was an earth-shaking event. Everyone in the country, from the emperor to the officials and the common people, were shaken and in panic all day long.

Then when I heard the news, my face was expressionless. This kind of thing had nothing to do with me, and I was not from this world!

Such earth-shattering news seemed to Wang Dong to be the same as Liu Dadao saying that he had just farted.

It's all nonsense!


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