Of course, Chen Dong was not aware of the level of comprehending Kuigang and other people who comprehended the Tianlang martial arts body.

His disappointed words were only directed at himself.

As for his ability to defeat Kuigang, it was entirely because his martial arts was not just the inheritance of Tianlang’s martial arts body, but also the one who really fought the defused Kuigang at that time was that he had entered a state of madness, which is what Xixing said, “I am alone without a king”!

In that state, Chen Dong's defeat of Kuigang was related to the level of the Tianlang martial arts inheritance, but in fact, the reference significance was not much.

After stretching, Chen Dong calculated the time in his mind.

"It's almost the evening, right?"

Chen Dong looked at the 43rd Tianlang martial arts body with deep eyes and said helplessly: "There is no more memory in my memory, and the next thing is to memorize it. The time spent in each one, maybe... longer, right?"

From ten minutes, to fifteen minutes, to thirty minutes.

The time spent is not small.

This is based on Chen Dong's memory, as far as the martial arts inheritance of these Tianlang martial arts bodies are concerned.

Without memory, the rest of the martial arts inheritance of Tianlang martial arts body will only increase in time when the scene is purely relying on brain power!

"Remember two more and go out."

Chen Dong made a decision in his heart, and quickly entered the state and stared at the 43rd Tianlang martial arts body.

The strong impact, even with some preparation, made Chen Dong feel a little palpitation for a moment.

But... it can still bear it!

In the secret room.

Silent and silent, the needle can be heard.

Chen Dong stood in front of the 43rd Tianlang Martial Arts, as if he was a stone statue, without moving, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

As he expected, it took longer!

With memory out of thin air, he needed to explore the context and framework of the martial arts inheritance of the entire Tianlang martial arts, and then strive to be portrayed in his mind little by little.

This process is no longer enough to describe as obscure and hard work.

It's simply difficult!

Even Chen Dong's expression changed significantly.

The brows frowned slightly, and the blue veins at the corners of the eyes were sometimes highlighted, trembling slightly.

The expression on the whole face became solemn and solemn.

One hour later!

Chen Dong took a step back, and beads of sweat were already leaching from his forehead.

His chest fluctuated violently for a few times, and he breathed hard.

Pure memory has consumed a lot of money and is very difficult.

However, after smashing his mouth, Chen Dong nodded with satisfaction: "One hour is not too long."

His eyes fell on the 44th Tianlang martial arts.

"Try to remember more before leaving."

Chen Dong thought to himself that he stepped in front of the 44th Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts.

...

One hour later.

Chen Dong opened the door to the secret room.

Fengxue suddenly turned back and howled into the secret room.

"Mr. Prince!"

The two guards at the door immediately greeted Chen Dong respectfully.

"Thank you for a long time, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Dong said something, but he also clearly saw the relief on the faces of the two guards, and felt a little helpless.

Can't you hide this obviously relieved look?

It's embarrassing!

"The prince-consort is worthy of being the dragon among the people, the genius of the Snow Field. I believe that this long period of understanding should have gained a lot, right?

》”

One of the guards asked with a smile.

Compared with the previous two times, Chen Dong's time to comprehend in the secret room this time was significantly longer.

After confirming that the wind was calm and the waves were calm, the guards couldn't help but be curious about Chen Dong's understanding.

However.

Chen Dong shrugged and laughed strangely: "Guess?"

guard:"?

?

?”

How to guess this?

After glanced at the two confused guards, Chen Dong smiled slightly and left directly.

In the room.

The lights are bright and the warmth is surging.

Xixing was playing with Aman.

It is hard to imagine that a dignified Hun princess would actually be willing to play with a child who was almost sold to a slave without any airs.

If this was not seen with my own eyes, others would not dare to imagine the rules of the Huns and the snowy fields.

Just like a female guard standing at the door, looking at the scene in the room was like a ghost.

However, for Xixing, Aman in front of him was a child, so he didn't think there was anything.

She herself disgusted with the iron rule of children as slaves.

More importantly, she felt sympathy and felt sorry for Aman, and... that man wanted to accompany Aman.

"Aunt Xixing, will Uncle really sleep with me tonight?"

Aman put down the puzzle in his hand and looked up at Xixing next to him: "Didn't Aunt Xixing sleep with her uncle?"

The straightforward culture made Xixing stunned for a moment.

The ear roots are a little hot.

But facing Aman's clear gaze, Xixing wrinkled Qiong's nose, raised his hand and gently pinched Aman's nose: "Yes, uncle belongs to Aman and Auntie. How can Auntie keep occupying her uncle?"

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"It's really great!"

Aman said, "I will listen to my uncle telling the story of the stars tonight."

"Star Story?"

Xixing was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Aman nodded seriously and looked up at the roof. His eyes seemed to penetrate the roof and looked at the night sky in the sky.

The voice was a little sluggish: "Uncle said that my parents and brothers have all become stars, and they will watch Aman in the sky and protect Aman. Now that the extreme night is coming, Aman can meet his parents and brothers every day, but Aman also wants his uncle to tell more stories about the stars."

Xixing frowned, and listening to Aman's words, his heart suddenly contracted violently, like a knife cutting.

In her sight, she even caught the ripples surging when Aman said this.

Feeling sad!

Strong heartache!

At the same time, there was a strong sense of resentment.

A group of ignorant and backward people, who are conservative of the rules of slaves, do not even let go of children. For immediate interests, they have stifled the future of children and killed the future of tribes. In this ignorant and backward, and short-sighted, what can they use to compete with enlightened domains?

Quietly, Xixing's hands clenched into fists, his silver teeth clenched, and his eyebrows were filled with a strong anger.

"This country, this snowy field, I, Xixing, must completely change it!"

This was Xixing’s thoughts and one of the reasons why she initially decided to promote the hundreds of tribes to join forces to go south.

She looks peerless and charming.

But in my heart, I have the determination and courage that is comparable to a man.

If you can't stand some things, then you can completely break them!

"Aunt Xixing, what's wrong with you?"

Before Xixing could respond, Aman turned his head and saw the anger on Xixing's face. He immediately shrank his neck in fear and asked with fear: "Aman has done something wrong, I'm sorry Aunt Xixing."

"You are right, Aman is right."
Chapter completed!