Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

At first.

A wonderful marriage was in front of him, but he didn't cherish it.

"Erlang, such a good son-in-law, you actually rejected him?"

The eldest grandson Wugou looked at Li Shimin resentfully, his tone was extremely cold.

"This……"

Li Shimin couldn't express his suffering.

He wished he could slap himself twice.

What did I do at the beginning?

"General Guan, what do you think of the nineteenth prince of Qin?"

Zhuge Liang shook the goose feather fan lightly, and looked at Guan Yu with a half-smile.

"..."

Guan Yu's face was already as red as a jujube, but now his face was red like a monkey's butt.

He has always been rebellious.

I don't know how to answer this question either.

Some teenagers.

Just look at him.

to know what his future holds.

Obviously.

Winning Chang'an on the high platform of the storytelling building.

His future is limitless.

Perhaps the sky is his limit.

At this time.

Ying Chang'an's voice sounded again, immediately alleviating Guan Yu's embarrassment.

"Okay, this story ends here, it's getting late, and it's time for us to go back to our respective homes and find our respective mothers."

As soon as this word comes out.

Tens of millions of people on the outskirts of Xianyang quit.

The noise and noise seemed to overturn the world.

"Ah? Is this the end?"

"Your Highness, you don't follow the rules! What about Huo Qubing's ending?"

"'¨Yeah, he's so good, there must be a lot of legendary battles."

"Your Highness, don't bring me such a joke, I agreed to finish the story."

Everyone looked at Ying Chang'an almost beggingly.

I was enjoying listening to it, but it just disappeared?

Who can stand this.

They also imagined what Huo Qubing would look like in the future.

This young man is only 21 years old, and he has achieved a feat that no one else can achieve in a few lifetimes.

After that, can't you go to heaven?

Many people feel that Huo Qubing still has many battles handed down from generation to generation.

How could such a wonderful story come to an abrupt end?

Dahan area.

"Is this gone?"

Huo Qubing was also full of black lines: "I still want to hear how good I will be in the future."

"Hahaha."

Wei Qing was amused by this confident nephew.

"You, just take it step by step steadily, and one day, you will come out on top."

Wei Qing has never been so happy as today.

The story of winning Chang'an gave him great confidence and courage.

Let him be full of longing for the future.

Storytelling upstairs.

The noisy voice was like a mountain roar and a tsunami, almost deafening Ying Chang'an's little ears.

"You all give me peace!"

In an instant.

On the outskirts of Xianyang, where there are tens of millions of people, there is no sound.

Everyone shut their mouths and watched Ying Chang'an quietly.

"Huo Qubing's ending is an open ending, so let's give everyone a good fantasy."

"You just think of him as a shooting star across the sky. Although it is brilliant, it is also very short-lived, isn't it?"

"That's it, we'll see you later!"

Done.

In everyone's dumbfounded.

Ying Chang'an disappeared on the high platform without a sound.

"puff!"

The behavior of the child's heart made many people almost vomit blood in anger.

"Bear boy! It's a bear boy!"

"I'm about to die of anger. I was attracted by the charm of the little highness just now, and the atmosphere was completely destroyed by him."

"Oh, if the little Highness is dumb, I will definitely marry him. It's so annoying."

"I can't take it anymore, I'm angry!"

What Ying Changan did directly offended tens of millions of people.

They were so dizzy with anger from this brat that they couldn't even breathe.

There are also some grumpy people who are really out of breath, so they hold back their strength silently.

suddenly!

Even weirder things happened.

"boom!"

A not-so-powerful explosion of air suddenly sounded killing in the outskirts of Xianyang.

This is the sound of an ordinary person breaking through as a martial artist and reaching the acquired state!

"Bang~ bang~ bang bang~"

Followed by.

There are more and more gas explosions, and they are getting denser.

At the end.

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The sound was like setting off firecrackers, crackling and crackling.

The aura of tens of millions of people breaking through to Houtian Realm gathered together at this moment, forming an extremely terrifying wave of air.

Even the sky and the earth have changed color! .

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The emperor upstairs.

Witnessing the scene where tens of millions of people break through to warriors at the same time.

The emperors were all dumbfounded.

"This is?"

The first to react was the First Emperor Yingzheng.

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As an emperor through the ages.

True Dragon Bodyguard.

He doesn't need to be a warrior.

But this does not mean that the Great Qin Empire does not need it!

Tens of millions of people gathered in the outskirts of Xianyang.

Most of them are Qin people.

Such a large number of Qin people became warriors at the same time.

This is absolutely good news for the entire Great Qin Empire.

Kyushu mainland.

There are countless practitioners.

But they did not form a certain scale.

main cause.

It is because the threshold for warrior cultivation is extremely high.

Not only talent is required, but also years of accumulation.

Even the most powerful Great Qin Empire.

There are only tens of 10 warriors who can gather together.

just now.

Tens of millions of people broke through the realm at the same time.

The strength of the Great Qin Empire will rise by more than one level.

think about it.

A cavalry army composed of warriors, with hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people.

What kind of scene will that be?

Followed by.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin and others also reacted.

There was a look of horror on everyone's face.

National Warrior?

This is too exaggerated!

This means that the Great Qin Empire will sweep the world.

But the great Ming, Great Tang, and Great Song empires were nothing more than autumn winds sweeping away fallen leaves in front of the First Emperor Yingzheng.