"Fang Yuan, the son of the king of Ruyang, when he was born, it is said that the entire palace is fragrant. "

"In the sky, there are white cranes chirping. "

"Ganoderma lucidum is born everywhere in the house, which is very auspicious. "

"And now that he has just turned three years old, he has already begun to hit the bottleneck of the middle stage of the samurai realm. "

"It can be called the first day since the founding of our great departure from the DPRK. "

"Although the prince is also very extraordinary, I am afraid that he can't compare to him. "

In the tavern, a table of diners spoke, and Fang Yuan was very confident.

At the other table, there were people who were not happy.

After a calm analysis, he retorted.

"That's not necessarily, although the prince is young, he is precocious. "

"Especially on the day of birth, ten thousand birds come to the court, which is also very rare auspicious. "

"At six months old, you can walk on your own, isn't that amazing?".

"That son Fang Yuan, when he was six months old, I was afraid that he could only crawl all over the ground. "

Two tables of people, no one obeys the other.

The more you talk, the more choked you get.

"When the Children's Four Arts Conference is held, we will be able to see the difference. "

"It's shameless, the prince was only one year old at that time!".

"Heroes are not judged by their age!".

The two groups of people spat and almost fought.

In the end, it was the guards patrolling the city who passed by the door.

It gradually stopped.

At this time, someone at the other table whispered.

"What about the princess Fang Wan?"

The voice was small, but it was heard.

As a result, both tables pouted at the same time.

"Empress Fang Wan?".

"Don't mention it. "

..

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, spring goes to autumn.

It's September.

Autumn is crisp and sunny.

Fang Han will soon be one year old.

At this time, in the imperial garden, there were constantly strings of delicate laughter.

"Wow!".

"The prince is so majestic. "

In the wide meadows of the Imperial Garden.

Seven or eight maids, standing on it.

Keep clapping your hands and looking ahead.

Gan Qingyun sat on a recliner.

Drink the wine in your hand leisurely.

And not far in front of them.

But it's an amazing scene.

I saw a colorful tiger more than two feet long.

Ribbed wings.

is strutting, majestic, galloping on the grass.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

Everywhere he passed, there was a gust of wind, and the sound was extremely powerful.

And, between that flapping wings.

There was a trace of clouds surrounding it.

It's amazing.

And it's on this tiger.

actually carried a tall and a short, two little babies.

But it was none other than Fang Han and Fang Wan, sisters and brothers.

"Horn, hurry up and run!".

"I'll teach you the next mantra in a moment. "

The cold wind blew the fat flesh on Fang Han's face deformed.

But Fang Han still didn't feel like it was enjoyable.

Grabbing the two horns on the tiger's head with both hands, he hurriedly urged.

This tiger was originally the overlord of the Royal Garden Mountain.

Now, he has already become Fang Han's younger brother.

Ever since Fang Han could walk.

I often come to the Imperial Garden with Fang Wan to play.

Every time he comes, this tiger has a trace of the blood of an ancient beast.

will be aware of it in time.

Then he led the beasts in the mountains, and he had to stick to them like puppies.

Himself, like a bodyguard leader.

Let Fang Han ride and play.

There is no king of the mountain.

After a few times, Fang Wan also got acquainted with it.

This time, the sister and brother will have fun.

I also gave it a nice nickname.

Corner angles.

With it as a mount, the Imperial Garden, which originally covered an extremely large area.

In less than an hour, Jiaojiao can carry the two of them around.

It's become the land of the two of them.

Of course.

Fang Han was not stingy.

Some dragons and snakes were passed on to build the foundation method to the horns.

But I don't want to.

This approach seems to fit perfectly.

In just a few months.

The horns have already given birth to wisdom.

Even the bloodlines have become more refined.

The strength has skyrocketed.

He is already comparable to the master of the samurai consummation realm.

At this time, he heard that Fang Han was going to teach him the Fa again.

Jiaojiao's eyes were excited and almost breathed fire.

Whew!

It let out an earth-shattering roar.

Then, the four claws slammed into force.

actually carried Fang Han and Fang Wan on their bodies.

Fly.

Jumped more than ten feet high, and then the wings on both sides of the body spread out and glided forward!

"The tiger has become an airplane!".

This happy childhood is simply invincible.

Fang Hanxiao's eyes were all crescents.

It was as if the mind was empty.

The whole person is like being at ease.

Unconsciously, there seemed to be a crisp cracking sound in the body.

Like a solid layer of window paper, it was gently pierced!

The maids below shouted in amazement.

And in the distance, those rare beasts crouching in the grove.

It's that the eyes of envy are green.

I can't wait to rush up now, replace the horns, and carry Fang Han myself.

Look at the scene in front of you.

Gan Qingyun showed a shallow smile on her face.

However, a faint layer of worry soon surfaced.

"Tomorrow is the Children's Four Arts Conference. "

"I don't know which family's youngest son can win the leader. "

"Wan'er, my mother doesn't expect you to show off your style. "

"Just hope that in the game, you don't get hurt. "

Children are the hearts and minds of mothers.

She naturally didn't want to let Fang Wan be hurt for the sake of some false fame.

But thinking of Fang Wan's current martial arts cultivation, her heart is also a lot more steady.

But at this moment.

All of a sudden.

Whoa!

In the sky, there were bursts of sounds like tidal waves.

"The voice?".

"It's coming from Han'er. "

Gan Qingyun was shocked, and suddenly stood up from the ground.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Fang Han in the sky.

His face was full of horror.

"The voice is.... The blood is like a tide, gushing endlessly!".

"Han'er, he.... Step into the samurai realm!".

"Oh my God!".

.......

Cultivation realm: mortal, warrior, congenital, grandmaster, Tiangang, Tongyou, Shendan, seal, holy womb, cave heaven, manifestation, true saint, Daojun.

Exercise grade: mortal level, spirit level, treasure level, treasure level, soul level, talisman level, immortal level, god level, emperor level, holy level, dao level.

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