The two of them looked at his leaving figure and did not see what happened in the meantime. They only knew that the process must have been very dangerous, otherwise there would not be so many beads of sweat on their foreheads now.
Xia Qing asked full of doubts: "Great Elder, do you think this is the way of swordsmanship that His Highness has learned?"
"Why not? After His Highness regained consciousness, his whole body had a very different aura. It must have been successful."
"However, I always feel that there is something indescribable, that something is different. The expression on my face now seems like it was not him who was shaking all over and breathing violently."
Xia Tianhe thought for a while and gave an answer that he thought was very possible: "Perhaps some kind of inner demon has been overcome by His Highness. Your Highness wandered away when he was very young. We have only known His Highness for a year."
Time, some things may still be buried deep in his heart, but it should be a good thing to be able to overcome his inner demons."
In the days that followed, Feng Yu also continued to comprehend and consolidate the sword intention he had realized. Since he came out of his mental state, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship has undergone deeper changes. Before leaving Tianji Tower that day, the master
The scene of teaching him the swordsmanship of Sweeping Thousands of Arms and Changhong Penetrating the Sun is vivid in my mind. Looking back now, it was not just a difference in cultivation, but also a difference in swordsmanship.
The ultimate sword intent, that sword that spans the world. I don’t know how long I have to practice before I have the opportunity to reach that level.
Jun took off his sword and has been lying on the sword stand since he came back. This sword is full of killing intent. Feng Yu rarely takes it with him when he does not go far away. This time after realizing Xiaocheng's sword intention, he does not even bother to take it with him.
Got it.
Even when using a wooden sword, its power is no weaker than before, and every move and style is deeper than before. The sword in my heart is slightly taking shape, and it seems that the eyes of the sword are exuding sword intent, full of sharpness.
Xia Xiahe also said to him: "Your Highness, the sword's intention has been completed, but it still needs time to be polished. The sharpness is too exposed at the moment. Tao, keep it inward and not show it to the outside."
Feng Yu has been looking for ways to hide the edge of his sword. For this reason, he even wrote a letter and sent it to Tianji Tower to his master Feng Ao, hoping to give him some advice.
On this day, someone announced outside the door that a wretched person had come to meet Feng Yu and brought him good news and bad news.
Xia Qing had long noticed the young man waiting at the door. His whole body gave people a messy feeling, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing inelegant. It was just that his behavior was a bit casual, giving him a ruffian feeling. Cultivation
It's not that high, probably below the seventh level at most.
Feng Yu is practicing swordsmanship. Even though he is very proficient in it, he will practice it almost every day if he has time. Every detail is important, and it is even possible to make new discoveries. Moreover, his swordsmanship is small, and his current swordsmanship is already extraordinary.
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Listening to the servant's report, Feng Yu was still practicing, "Did anyone tell me their name?"
"No, I just said that His Highness will be very happy to see him."
"Hmph, there are not many people who can make me happy, but this person is quite confident. Did he say anything else?"
"There was nothing else. He just refused to give his name or where he came from, and he was the only one. He said that there was another woman who went to the martial arts academy for something and had to wait a while before coming back. His tone was quite crazy."
Xia Tianhe listened and said with a smile:
"There are generally only two types of people who can have such courage. One is to attract people's attention, and the other is to be extremely confident that it is true. I think this person should be the latter."
Feng Yu suddenly put away his sword, Wuyuan? He seemed to know something.
"Is this person around twenty-six or seven, and is he carrying a small cloth bag?"
"Back to His Highness, that's right. Since he is an acquaintance of His Highness, do you need to welcome him in?"
"No, leave him alone for now. If he can't wait to make a fuss, let the guard at the door try him. But remember, don't hurt him, and be careful yourself. His martial arts skills are mediocre, but he can survive with his poison skills.
Yes, let Uncle Qing watch it too."
"Yes, Your Highness, the young one will go right away."
After saying that, the man ran to the gate of the palace again, and Feng Yu started practicing martial arts again. But instead of using a sword, he concentrated and released his strength on his fingertips, trying again and again.
After a while, he came over again and quickly sent a message: "Your Highness, it's not good, there's a fight outside the door."
Feng Yu was surprised: "Why, didn't I tell you to be careful? Someone was injured?"
"It was nothing at first. Although the man was strong, the four guards were intoxicated by the smoke at some point. But Commander Xia Qing was there and subdued him at once. But not long after, a woman in green also came.
She was covered with a veil and couldn't see her face clearly, but her cultivation level was very high, and she got entangled with Commander Xia Qing. For a moment, Commander Xia Qing was unable to take her down. The man was looking for opportunities to attack, and it seemed he couldn't stop her."
Feng Yu then slowly withdrew his posture and said, "Let's go and have a look."
The group of people soon arrived at the gate. It was located in a remote place and there were no pedestrians from the capital to watch, otherwise trouble would have occurred long ago.
Feng Yu took the lead, taking small steps along the way, and hurriedly walked forward with a smile on his face.
"Uncle Qing, please stop. You are two rare guests. Please forgive me for being a little late. Please come inside."
After Xia Qing stopped, he quickly jumped to Feng Yu's side, "Your Highness, these two people are not weak, especially this woman, who is difficult to deal with, so be careful."
Feng Yu waved his hand and didn't care at all. Seeing what Xia Qing wanted to say, Xia Xia He Xukong grabbed him and stopped him.
This scene happened to fall in Jiang Xingwan's eyes, and he couldn't help but think to himself: What a powerful method to be able to catch a master who is only half a step into the Wen Dao realm. There is such a strong person next to my junior brother!
Feng Yu walked directly to Jiang Xingwan and picked up the luggage placed on the ground.
With a flattering smile on his face, he said: "Senior sister, I didn't expect the master to ask you to come here in person. I told you that I would go out to pick you up in person. I was neglectful. Please come in quickly! Please come in quickly! The room is ready."
When Jiang Xingwan saw him like this, he lost all his anger, and his voice was still as gentle and melodious as an oriole, which was fascinating: "Junior brother, long time no see. How are you?"
"I can see Senior Sister, of course I'm fine. Let's go in and reminisce about old times."
He led Jiang Xingwan and prepared to go in. Wang Hai behind him was not happy.
"Hey, hey, there are a lot of living people here, you really can't see me!"
Feng Yu heard the voice and turned around and looked around for a long time, "Who is talking?"
Wang Hai rolled his eyes, "I, your senior brother Wang Hai, I probably haven't changed much in the past two or three years."
Feng Yu stared at him, rubbed his eyes vigorously, blinked for a long time, "Senior brother, it turns out it's you, I really didn't pay attention just now.
It’s your turn. I’m really sorry. I thought you were going to study the invisibility pill. Since you are here, let’s come together.”
Listening to that indifferent tone, Wang Hai almost thought about what medicine to take for lunch later.
"Hey, my salute!"
"A grown man with hands and feet, take it yourself!"
"You! You value sex over friends!"
"you are right!"
It was the first time that the guards nearby saw that His Highness could joke, and they all laughed and suppressed their laughter.
"Why are you laughing? Where is my room?"
It's a pity that no one answered him, they all stood upright at their posts, not squinting.
Wang Hai had no choice but to pick up his luggage and follow him at a trot.
"Sister, are you satisfied with this room?"
"I don't care about these things, as long as I can live there."
"Where do I live?"
"Next door, go there by yourself."
"Your uncle."
After settling the two of them, Feng Yu also stopped joking and took the two of them around in Prince Huai's Mansion.
Jiang Xingwan said nothing. He still had the same character. Only Wang Hai opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Junior brother, your family is really big. It takes half a day to go back and forth."
"If you improve your cultivation properly, it won't take half a day."
"Senior brother, I don't have this ambition. My martial arts is not high, it's enough. How can you be as perverted as you, you have already reached the ninth level. This speed is really terrifying. Many people can't envy you. I wrote a letter a few days ago.
You have realized the meaning of Xiaocheng Sword, you evildoer!"
Jiang Xingwan was not interested in anything else, but he still paid great attention to martial arts.
"Junior brother, what's your swordsmanship like? Is it the same as the great elder's?"
"I don't know how to explain this. I still don't quite understand what master's swordsmanship is like, and he has never given me any guidance in this regard."
"and you?"
"Oh, it was all by chance that I often came into contact with that edge. Moreover, I met many senior masters who understood martial arts. Slowly, I realized something. This time, it was also because I met a man on the way back.
An inexplicable person is enlightening, healing, and thinking."
Jiang Xingwan suddenly laughed softly, which surprised Feng Yu. He had never seen Senior Sister Jiang smile before.
"Sister Jiang, you?"
Jiang Xingwan put away his expression and said softly: "It's nothing, I just think you have a secret, little junior brother."
Feng Yu still walked with her. Wang Hai behind him kept running, touching and looking around without paying attention to this side. Feng Yu's face looked a little solemn. He knew that Senior Sister Jiang should have seen something.
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"Sister, what little secret can I have?"
"I think the butler just now was very powerful. Moreover, when I asked you about your swordsmanship, you also avoided answering. You just said that you didn't know the great elder. Isn't this a secret?"
Feng Yu stopped and looked at Jiang Xingwan. He didn't know what to say. He was still thinking about countermeasures. Indeed, he was so happy just now that he forgot about this incident. Some people in his house generally have martial arts skills.
Masters always want to hide themselves after entering the house, but today I forgot to tell them.
Jiang Xingwan also raised his head to look at him. After not seeing him for a long time, he had grown taller again, half a head taller than himself.