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Chapter 1123 The Inheritance Source of "Jiuxiao Jinglong Gong"(1/2)

Chapter 1123 The source of inheritance of "Nine-Dragon Shocking"!!!

"What does senior brother think I'm suitable for?"

Chen Dong asked in confusion, his eyes swept over the weapons on the weapons stand one by one, feeling a little boring.

The experiment just now and his eyes now made him unable to get any interest.

Although these weapons were all fierce soldiers who drank enough blood, Chen Dong was a little unsuitable after all.

"Follow me to the practice room and see if your martial arts have improved during this period."

Huo Zhenxiao turned around and walked out, but before he left the door, he threw something at Chen Dong with his backhand.

Bang!

Chen Dong raised his hand to catch it, and the hand was filled with tender and warm feeling, just like stroking the skin.

When Chen Dong spread the things in his hand, he was stunned.

This is a mask, almost like a human face.

"Wear it and hide it!"

Huo Zhenxiao left a sentence and walked out of the room facing the wind and snow.

Chen Dong looked at the mask in his hand deeply, and gently twisted his thumb, which made the touch infinitely close to the skin.

This made him feel a little furious.

However, he still walked to the mirror and carefully covered his mask on his face.

Compared to the feeling of hairiness, the most important thing now is to hide yourself.

Only when the hidden dragon is in the abyss and is completely in the darkness of the bottomless abyss can one suppress its influence to the minimum.

Soon, Chen Dong covered his mask on his face.

After looking in the mirror repeatedly, Chen Dong couldn't help but be amazed at the manufacturing process of the mask.

It was obviously two faces, but the inside of the mask perfectly fitted the contour of his face, tightly fitting.

Moreover, in this extremely cold weather, wearing a mask, you can't notice any coldness, and you always feel a warm feeling.

He stared at the mirror with deep eyes for a minute.

Outside, Huo Zhenxiao's voice came again: "I'm waiting for you!"

"call……"

Chen Dong let out a breath and turned around and walked out.

Maybe Huo Zhenxiao made some arrangements in advance.

Along the way, Chen Dong followed Huo Zhenxiao and walked forward, but no one around met.

The wind and snow are still there.

The brightly lit city of Zhenjiang.

However, on the way forward of Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao, a dark vein was left.

When Chen Dong followed Huo Zhenxiao into the practice room, the familiar feeling came to his face, making Chen Dong lose his mind.

"I was originally asked to exercise well here and improve martial arts."

Huo Zhenxiao closed the door of the practice room, raised his hand and fell on Chen Dong's shoulder, and sighed: "Who knew that you were so arrogant, you turned around and ran to the territory of the Huns, and became the prince consort who was famous for his history.

Tsk tsk…”

Because of the relationship between the brothers and sisters, there are only two people alone at this moment.

Therefore, Huo Zhenxiao's words and deeds are no longer as easy-going as usual, and they are more casual and free.

On weekdays, he is the master of the 300,000-strong Snow Dragon Cavalry, with a majestic and sensible manner.

At this time, he was Chen Dong's senior brother, with a majestic and restrained manner, and his words were a bit more joking and teasing.

Chen Dong's expression condensed, and he immediately felt like he was burning his face.

He glanced at Huo Zhenxiao helplessly: "Senior brother, can you not mention this? I only love Xiaoying."

"Then you still get married to the Hun Princess?"

Huo Zhenxiao deliberately held his smirk, leaned against the wall, and lit a cigarette: "If your father hadn't sent someone to get you back, you would have reached the peak of your life in the Huns!"

Chen Dong smiled awkwardly, but did not refute.

The first warrior of the Huns, the eighth person erected a statue on the monument, the general of the Southern Expedition, and the prince-consor of the Huns.

All kinds of glory are all added to you. What is this magnificent thing that is not the peak of life in the Huns?

However, I felt Huo Zhenxiao's strange and burning gaze.

Chen Dong rubbed his nose and explained: "I really lost my memory. I was going to be with Aman, and his brother was sold into slaves with a group of children. It was Xixing who saved us. Brother Aman was looking for him.

Food and water were cut to death. Before dying, they ran back to our hiding place and gave everything they had lived to me and Aman. Later, they were rescued by Xixing and entered the Hun Palace, and then..."

Speaking of this, Chen Dong lowered his head and sighed secretly.

Looking back on the various experiences in the Huns, it is simply a fantasy.

In his dying state, he turned into the first person of the Huns.

It was still such a short time, everything was as unreal as a dream.

I guess... I don't dare to write novels like this?

"That Aman, is very important to you?"

Huo Zhenxiao noticed Chen Dong's emotional changes and asked tentatively.

"More than my life."

Chen Dong nodded seriously: "The process is too complicated, I don't know where to start, but if one of them and Aman dies, I will die without hesitation."

"Who is important to Aman or Gu Qingying?"

Huo Zhenxiao put his hands on his chest and held a cigarette in his mouth, showing a rare look of the temperament of a gangster.

Chen Dong: “…”

What's the bad question?

After a pause, Chen Dong said, "Didn't you ask the question of falling into the river with your wife and mother? Who should you save first? Are you fucking me?"

"Then your mother and Gu Qingying fell into the river together. Who would you save first?"

Huo Zhenxiao asked, with an evil and weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Dong: “…”

He suddenly raised his right hand and raised a middle finger at Huo Zhenxiao.

This angry look made Huo Zhenxiao's smile even stronger.

However, Huo Zhenxiao did not continue to ask questions, but said to Chen Dong: "Come on, first use a set of "Nine-Dragon Shocking" and I want to see how many moves you can support now."

"Nine-Dragon Shocking" is a unique secret technique for sensation of Qi, and a powerful tool for transformation in all martial arts!

Once such a peerless secret technique is released, it will surely cause huge waves in the martial arts world.

In Huo Zhenxiao's opinion, this is the most critical step in master Chen Daojun, who himself has Chen Dong!

When a warrior realizes the energy, it will be a complete change.

"I have lost all my memory and have never practiced it in the Huns."

Chen Dong explained.

Huo Zhenxiao shook his head: "It's not a question of whether to practice or not, but your strength has become stronger. Even if your body has become stronger, these are all progress. You forgot that I told you that the key of this "Nine-Dragon Shocking"

It’s not like shape, but meaning?”

Chen Dong hesitated and thought for a few seconds.

Then, I walked to the center of the practice room.

Holding breath and concentrating, with deep eyes, quickly recalling the actions of "Nine Sky Shocking Dragon".

One hundred and eight actions, like a movie, quickly emerged in my mind and switched quickly.

But when one hundred and eight movements were in Chen Dong's mind and he completely reviewed them, Chen Dong's brows frowned instantly, revealing a confused look of surprise.

This scene fell into Huo Zhenxiao's eyes, but he was a little stunned.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and breathed out from the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing!"

Chen Dong's eyes were straight and he shook his head: "Senior brother, I, I'll practice it."

His expression was puzzled and surprised, and his tone became weird.

Under Huo Zhenxiao's gaze, Chen Dong immediately set off a formation.
To be continued...
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