Well, this last sentence is indeed the master's usual style. He really cares about his apprentice's life events.
Heart and mind are united, intention and Qi are united, Qi and force are united, force is united with heaven and earth, cultivate the way of heaven and earth, control your own heart, the sword intention is not a sword, it is me.
In a short sentence, it seems that it is not that simple to understand.
Feng Yu collected a piece of letter, folded it and threw it to the guards behind him. Of course they knew this and must destroy it immediately.
"Senior sister, what does the master mean by chance? Where is the bad news you brought? Tell me."
Wang Hai immediately stopped picking rice into his mouth and looked at him with wide eyes, "Opportunity?"
The sound was very loud, and Feng Yu was startled. He was confused and asked: "Yes, what happened to what the master said in the letter?"
The corners of Wang Hai's mouth kept twitching, "This, uh, this, is really, yes, ah, yes, yes, your opportunity, opportunity."
Looking at his expression of wanting to be beaten and the way he spoke, if Feng Yu hadn't just realized the gentleman's sword, he would have been unable to bear it and rushed forward.
"Hey, senior brother, can you talk properly? What's going on?"
Feng Yu shook his head silently and glanced at him coldly. Wang Hai suddenly felt a chill all over his body and almost choked.
Jiang Xingwan was also thinking about it, but she still told him.
"I think this opportunity should be the bad news we bring."
Feng Yu was confused and heard, "What chance is bad news? Why didn't I understand it? Can you please stop playing riddles? I never quite understood what the master said."
Jiang Xingwan put down his tea cup and looked at Feng Yu, "Someone has given you a challenge."
A letter of challenge? Looking for me? There is still such a thing these days.
"Write a challenge to me?"
"There has always been this tradition in the world of martial arts. There are many opponents every year who want to challenge you. However, there are generally relatively few early warnings. Basically, it is either because they are too proud of themselves, or the two sides are mortal enemies, like Jianghu.
We meet a lot of Sixth Young Master every year, but whether we accept them or not depends on the wishes of the person being challenged."
Feng Yu couldn't help but chuckle: "Ha, who has no brains to challenge me? I don't move around much in the world, and I haven't made many enemies. What's more, not many people know that my master is a sword master?"
"I think the person challenging you this time doesn't know who your master is? He probably just wants your life."
Feng Yu put away his joking expression, "You want my life? If you don't know my sect, isn't that not for fame or gain? He wrote a letter of war and spread it everywhere. What exactly does he want to do?"
"Junior brother, don't forget, you have a more prominent identity."
King Huai? Suddenly, Feng Yu seemed to remember something. It had been more than a month since that incident, and there was no movement at all. In addition, his father said that he would be responsible, so he didn't take it seriously. At this moment, he remembered,
Shouldn't it?
Jiang Xingwan stood up slowly, picked up the fine snow sword and walked out, "It seems you have guessed it?"
Feng Yu smiled bitterly, "That's about right. The person who wants to kill me openly at this time is probably over there. But why do you want to make the challenge known to everyone? Moreover, it is not given to me directly. I, the person involved, have not yet paid it.
What I know, can’t I refuse?”
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Jiang Xingwan walked to the threshold and looked back at him tenderly, "Junior brother is so smart, can't he guess the reason this time?"
In fact, there is no need to think too much. If you can do this, you are probably in a hurry.
"My father suppressed the Nanchu royal family. There must have been no movement for so long because the Nanchu court did not agree. In addition, the target of the assassination was Princess Liuli of Nanchu, so it should not have happened. As for the Ouyang family,
It seems that they are looking for a way around and have no choice but to resort to this last resort."
"Then will you accept it? In fact, this kind of challenge can be avoided completely, otherwise the Sixth Young Master and the others will die from exhaustion."
Wang Hai, who was full, put down his bowl and chopsticks, burped, and whispered something in a low voice, trying to persuade Feng Yu not to accept the letter of challenge.
However, Feng Yu is not an ordinary jock after all. There are things he doesn't want to do, but he has to do them.
"I must accept this tactic!"
Looking at Feng Yu, anger also burned in his eyes, knowing that he was forced to be angry. This matter was indeed too difficult to make a choice.
"This king is the king of the Tang Dynasty, and he also attacks military affairs. Everyone in the world knows that the Ouyang family is from the Chu country. They provoke but do not answer, which will make other countries look down on us Tang people. After all, challenging the prince has a huge impact; furthermore, even if he kills
The Ouyang family brought it upon themselves, but I think the Southern Chu court will not spread this news, and will probably discuss it with my father to save face, so that no one in the world knows about it."
"Don't these bastards even consider you?"
"Senior brother, if you hold your position and perform your duties, some things are destined to be your responsibility and you cannot avoid it."
Jiang Xingwan looked at Feng Yu and smiled slightly. She was even more attractive without the veil.
"Junior brother, you have grown up."
"I've grown up a long time ago, okay? Besides, this matter is not only about others, but also doesn't it benefit me?"
"If you fight for no reason, it will be beneficial if you win."
"Senior brother, I deserve the benefits of winning. Don't forget the opportunity mentioned in the master's letter. I think the master also agrees with me to accept the challenge."
"Okay, okay, senior sister and I have gone out of the mountain anyway. We will stay here with you until you finish fighting. We don't care about promises and morality. If you lose and he wants to kill you, then senior brother, I will just
You're welcome!"
Jiang Xingwan said nothing, but his meaning was obvious.
Feng Yu didn't say anything and was moved. He was only moved because he understood that they were all family members.
Feng Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes becoming murderous, "Uncle Qing, send someone to notify everyone. No matter which country or force, this challenge must be known to everyone!"
"Your Highness, do you want to make a big deal out of this matter? But in this case, if you fail, there will be no room for redemption!"
"Since I have chosen to take this step, there is no need to retreat. Taking a half step back is equivalent to death for me! Since they want to rely on public opinion to contain me, then they should retaliate in the same way.
Now that you are well, someone should take responsibility for the post-war war."
Jiang Xingwan didn't understand why he had to stir up the world, "Junior brother, you have to be clear. In this way, even if you win, it will provoke the entire Ouyang family. They may not be able to let it go and will not look for opportunities to retaliate.
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"Retaliation? If it's just revenge from people close to Ou Zhiluan, that's fine. If it's someone else, then they should be waiting for my king's revenge! Otherwise, wouldn't it be like me?
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There is no one in Tang Dynasty!"
"How about you~"
"Wang Hai, that's enough."
Jiang Xingwan stopped Wang Hai's advice with one word, turned around, touched Feng Yu's hair, and said softly: "This is your decision, you make the decision yourself. You just need to know that no matter what you decide in the end, senior sister
I will always stand by your side."
"And I!"
Feng Yu blocked her hand, "Of course I know you've been nice to me, but I'm not a three-year-old child, could you please stop messing with my hair like this?"
"Hey, little junior brother, you are mature and bold now. What, why don't you go out and learn from each other?"
Feng Yu knew that his senior sister was practicing with him to enhance his strength and confidence, so of course he would not refuse.
"Then please, senior sister, I may not be able to beat you now!"
"We'll see."
The two of them came to the backyard where Feng Yu usually practiced, and looked at each other.
The scabbard in Jiang Xingwan's hand turned slightly, and he threw it with his left hand. The thin snow sword flew past Wang Hai's hair with the scabbard, and he was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.
Just from the control of strength and speed with this hand, Feng Yu could tell that the senior sister had become stronger again. However, the senior sister who got into the fight looked more like the senior sister he had seen in the building before.
"Sister, please."
"When fighting, especially in a life-and-death battle, never relax a little bit towards your enemy. Being kind to your enemy is the first step to pushing yourself into the abyss."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xing stepped forward in the evening and had already arrived in front of Feng Yu.
A fragrant palm shot out, approaching Feng Yu's head, but Feng Yu ducked sideways.
Another palm, and another sideways movement.
Jiang Xingwan attacked one after another, but Feng Yu only defended but did not attack, and could not even execute any powerful moves.
"I just said, don't be merciful to the enemy. Why don't you attack? Don't tell me. You can't find so many flaws."
While Jiang Xingwan was attacking with all his strength, he was also teaching him a lesson.
Feng Yu didn't answer, he still went his own way and just didn't attack.
The more Jiang Xingwan fought, the angrier he became. Each move became stronger and stronger. The internal force carried in his palm was even stronger. If he hit it on a stone, it would be enough to smash it into pieces.
Putting his hands together, a burst of cold air condensed in his palms. Jiang Xingwan flew up, jumped into the air and dived, holding a flower in his hands, and the cold air hit him at an extremely fast speed.
When Feng Yu saw this scene, his expression finally changed, but it was not fear or fear, but a little invisible excitement.
He placed his feet lightly, pointed his toes on the ground, leaned back at the waist, and his body was almost parallel to the ground. With the internal strength of his feet, he was spinning and gliding directly against the ground, facing the direction of Jiang Xingwan's attack.
Jiang Xingwan also noticed that he wanted to dodge again, but this palm was not that simple. She would not let Feng Yu slip by, and the coldness in her hands suddenly became stronger.
Unfortunately, just when her palm was almost in contact with Feng Yu, Feng Yu still passed under her without stopping.
Jiang Xingwan knew that he had fallen into a trap and had just gathered his strength to move forward. At this moment, he was in mid-air and could hardly turn around to fight.
Feng Yu's feet suddenly hit the ground, and with the force of the rebound, he rose up and stood upright with a backflip. He flew out from the third level of Tian Luo Bu and hit the senior sister with a palm.