After washing away all the dust, Xiong Qi put on a brand new white Western Shu silk brocade robe, and with He An's attendance, he came to the reception room of the front yard of the royal palace.

"Your Highness!"

"Uncle the leader!"

"Uncle the leader!"

Lu Junyi, Su Xinghe, and "Hangu Bayou" who had been waiting here for a long time stood up and saluted respectfully.

Lu Junyi was the head of the royal palace. In the past year, he had nothing to do except return to the sub-Daming Mansion. However, Master Su Xinghe and his disciples were afraid of Ding Chunqiu and did not dare to leave the capital.

"Nephew Su, are you still used to living in the capital?"

Xiong Qi asked.

"Your Majesty Uncle!"

Su Xinghe stood up and said respectfully:

"We'll wait for everything to be fine, so I'll follow the instructions of the head uncle!"

"No need to be so restricted!"

Xiong Qi waved his hand, signaled Su Xinghe to sit down, and said:

"Since this sect is a free and easy school, you should be free and easy. Don't stick to the etiquette of ordinary people!"

After a pause, Xiong Qi continued:

"I have met the two senior sisters, Tonglao Tianshan and Li Qiushui. I have also learned all the martial arts skills of this sect. Nephew Su, you have taken care of Senior Brother Wuyazi for thirty years and have made contributions to the master. I will choose a top martial arts to pass on to you later!"

"Thank you, uncle, for yourselves!"

Su Xinghe said:

"In fact, the master has enough martial arts to teach his disciples. It is just that the disciples are not able to learn enough, but they learn from the master to learn a lot of knowledge, which leads to poor martial arts!"

"The disciples now only hope to clear the traitor Ding Chunqiu's portal as soon as possible, and I dare not think about anything else!"

Looking at Su Xinghe and the "Hangu Eight Friends", Xiong Qi nodded.

Su Xinghe is telling the truth. Wuyazi treated Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe equally back then, but Ding Chunqiu focused on martial arts, while Su Xinghe was involved in medicine, chess, calligraphy and other other tricks, resulting in the loss of martial arts.

To put it bluntly, I just want to learn everything, but in the end I didn’t learn anything well, and then I was bullied.

From this perspective, being biased towards science also has the benefits of being biased towards science. If you are not a genius, don’t think about knowing everything. Being proficient in one subject is far better than anything.

In fact, except for the legendary Xiaoyaozi, even Wuyazi himself has not reached the point of being proficient in everything.

At least, his medical skills cannot restore Tong Lao to normal, and he cannot learn physiognomy, so he cannot see the true face of Ding Chunqiu, the traitor.

However, the level of picking up girls is not bad...

Well, don't mention this.

"It's easy to say to the traitor Ding Chunqiu!"

Xiong Qi took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"Ding Chunqiu's martial arts skills are average, but he just has some ability to use poison. That's not a big problem, and it's not difficult to solve him!"

"The trouble is that he hid in the Xingsu Sea far away from the Central Plains, and the Song Dynasty is located in the Central Plains, and the Xingsu Sea is in Tubo, so it is not very convenient to send people to capture it!"

"But that's OK!"

Xiong Qi looked at Su Xinghe and smiled:

"When my martial arts go further, I personally go to Xingsuhai, just a low-level innate nature. I don't know that he can't escape my palm!"

Although you can be promoted to the innate through the "Heaven and Man Sentiment", even the innate is divided into three or six or nine levels.

Different artistic conceptions, the profoundness of artistic conception, and even the realm of the infectious response will widen the gap between the innate.

In fact, innate artistic conception such as Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu is very rough and has insufficient stamina. The response of heaven and man is just an introductory master, and he is not considered a master.

Strictly speaking, Su Xinghe also belongs to this level, but after he was promoted to the innate world, he almost never worked on martial arts, so he was not as good as the above-mentioned people.

Before Xiong Qi realized the innate artistic conception, his martial arts realm was no lower than theirs. After realizing the artistic conception of yin and yang, he continued to sense the world, his mind grew, his mind and mind became increasingly connected with the world, and his realm was constantly improving by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, he said that Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are average, and this sentence is by no means false.

Ordinary people only know that innate masters have strong internal strength and superb moves. They are far from ordinary people in the martial arts world, but they don’t know the mystery of the innate realm, and they can’t tell where they are.

"The uncle of the head is extremely talented and talented. Ding Chunqiu is just a traitor, so naturally he cannot be compared!"

Su Xinghe said respectfully.

"Okay, Ding Chunqiu's affairs, in two years, I will go to Xingsuhai to capture it. Let's not mention it for now. Nephew Su, what did you think about my last proposal?"

Xiong Qi asked after a turn of his voice.

Su Xinghe was stunned and then remembered the fact that Xiong Qi had said that day that he hoped that they would carry forward their skills.

"Disciples and others are also interested, but they don't know how to start!"

Su Xinghe said honestly.

“This is simple!”

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"Let's go step by step, just go to the capital. The royal palace will invest in the establishment of a medical clinic, a chess hall, a library, a painting hall, etc. Your disciples will sit in the hall separately to meet the world's friends!"

"And you, as the head of the general manager, sit with the same friends as the world, what do you think?"

"this……!"

"ah!"

...

Not only Su Xinghe, but also "Hangu Eight Friends" were also surprised, but when you think about it carefully, if what Xiong Qi said is really fulfilled, it would be a great thing.

Each of them has their own skills, and they have almost devoted their lives to treat them as life. If there are friends all over the world discussing and researching together, wouldn’t it be a good thing?

"Hahahaha!"

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Xiong Qi knew that they were moved and not only chuckled.

Medicine, chess, books, painting, piano, mechanism, and so on are all cultural essences, and it is also a good thing to develop among the people.

...

In front of the palace gate.

A luxurious and luxurious eight-carrying sedan chair slowly came under the escort of twenty "Iron-in-law" with qi and blood.

The sedan fell gently to the ground, and the agile He An stepped forward and lifted the curtain, saying, "Your Highness, the palace has arrived."

Xiong Qi, dressed in brocade prince costume, walked out with his feet.

He didn't care about these pomp, but as the prince of the Song Dynasty, necessary rituals were still needed.

As soon as Xiong Qigang walked out of the sedan chair, a eunuch passed over the guards of the Imperial Guard and went forward and called:

"I have seen His Highness King Shen!"

"hehe!"

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"Eunuch Tian, ​​I haven't seen each other some days!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and immediately sent a stack of silver notes.

The "Eunuch Tian" was immediately overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly, and then took Xiong Qi into the palace.

After passing through the long corridor, walking through several rockery ponds, and passing by several flower beds, Xiong Qi, led by this eunuch, came to the imperial study room.

"Lao Jiu, you guy, have you been crazy this year?"

Zhao Xu, who was reviewing the memorial, said half-jokingly as soon as he saw Xiong Qi.

"Haha, brother, I can't stand the loneliness. I'm going out for fun. I'm just back now and atone for my sins!"

Xiong Qi said with a smile.

Zhao Xu stopped his movements and asked the eunuch to show Xiong Qi the seat, then looked at him and said with a smile:

"Tell me, where have you been to have fun this year?"

"hey-hey!"

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"I visited the magnificent mountains and rivers of my Song Dynasty. The scenery everywhere is charming. I couldn't help but play for a while, which made the emperor worry!"

"Cough, cough!"

Zhao Xu was about to speak, but he couldn't help coughing a few times. The eunuch next to him immediately stepped forward and massaged his back. It took him a while to return to normal.

Xiong Qi frowned and asked:

"Brother, are you sick?"

Zhao Xu waved his hand and said:
Chapter completed!