If Yun Sheng were present at this time, she would definitely recognize these two teenagers as Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao whom she had met earlier at the Royal Academy of Magic.
It was already around midnight, but Bu Jiuxiao was still training hard. His reputation as a young master of Wuxuan Wuji Hall was not false.
"I practice in the morning and at night, but I still can't keep up with one of my toes. Some people are several times better than me even if they lie down and sleep," said Bu Jiuxiao, who already had a poker face. As he spoke, he had thick eyebrows and was dissatisfied.
He glanced at the wall not far away.
I saw a piece of clothes hanging on the five-meter-high courtyard wall. A tall and tall young man in black robe was lying on the wall. His long hair was blowing in the night wind. His handsome features looked like the most beautiful even in the dark night.
Sparkling like a dazzling jewel.
The hard work on the training ground seems to have nothing to do with him.
The young man has handsome eyes and a pointed nose, thin lips like a knife, and well-defined muscles under his velvet purple robe. A lazy and charming aura emanates from him invisibly.
Bu Jiuxiao frowned, and with a flick of his wrist, a spear standing nearby was like a snake coming out of its hole, flying into the air, and with a "sudden" sound, it pierced the wall not far away.
The young man lying on the wall seemed to be sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the spiritual spear that looked like a dragon coming out of the sea.
Just when the spear was about to hit the boy, the boy turned over.
The spear suddenly changed direction and pierced the ground.
Suddenly, a metal spark flew from the ground, and the iron brick, which was several inches thick, was like tofu with a big hole, making a harsh sound.
Maybe the sound was too loud, so the young man opened his eyes.
A pair of light gray eyes emitted a deep light in the dark night.
"Jiuxiao, your accuracy is getting worse and worse," the young man whispered evilly as he wandered around the empty training ground.
The voice was not high, but very powerful. Bu Jiuxiao felt a tightness in his chest.
In a flash, the young man was already standing on the training ground.
"Beiming, Jiuxiao was forced by you. Tell me, how many times did you get together with our two brothers after you returned to Yujing? Jiuxiao finally wanted to ask you to come over and practice a few moves with him. It would be better for you. You are a good person.
Come on, just focus on sleeping," Cheng Bai clapped his hands and laughed.
Ye Beiming, Bu Jiuxiao, and Cheng Bai have been friends since they were young children.
Before the former prince Ye Beiming was deposed, he studied in the Imperial Study Room. At that time, Bu and Cheng were both studying together.
Although Ye Beiming was later deposed and his status plummeted, Bu Jiuxiao and Cheng Bai did not become alienated from him because of this.
After Ye Beiming was deposed, he was imprisoned in the Cold Palace for nearly five years. During this period, only the deputy master of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion went to the palace to teach the princes, princesses and the children of some high-ranking officials in the Zhou Dynasty to learn some basic martial arts.
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After Ye Beiming's mother-in-law died, the old palace officials were also executed one after another.
The palace servants in the cold palace also took advantage of their power to bully others. They knew that the former prince had no one to support him and that he was a blind man. They deducted his salary many times, not even giving him winter clothes and bedding.
Although Bu and Cheng were still young at that time, they were close friends. Even though their parents, the princes who studied in the same school, and the officials' children all said that Ye Beiming was an unlucky person, they didn't care about it.
When they were little, the two of them went into the dog hole of the cold palace to visit their friend Ye Beiming.
They secretly sent their bedding and winter clothes to the cold palace without telling their parents.
After Ye Beiming's mother died, he became taciturn for a time. In addition, he was blind, so his daily life was really depressing.
Step by step, Cheng and the others tried to teach Ye Beiming the martial arts they had learned, hoping to keep him entertained.
Little did they know that Ye Beiming was extremely talented in martial arts. Although he did not learn martial arts systematically, in just a few years, he surpassed Bu and Cheng in their cultivation.
Stepping and Cheng really had nothing to teach them, so they told Zhan Li, the deputy director of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, the truth of the matter. Zhan Li unexpectedly discovered that Ye Beiming was a martial arts wizard.
Combat Power took advantage of an opportunity, as suggested by Emperor Zhou, to teach the deposed prince Ye Beiming martial arts.
Emperor Zhou was in a good mood that day, and he met General Yun and others to intercede on behalf of the deposed prince, so he agreed to fight for the deposed prince and allowed him to enter the cold palace to teach Ye Beiming how to learn martial arts.
During the five years of miserable and helpless life in the cold palace, it was the company of Bu Jiuxiao and Cheng Bai that allowed Ye Beiming to survive like a weed.
The relationship between the three of them has long gone beyond the concept of childhood playmates.
About a year ago, ten-year-old Ye Beiming suddenly disappeared.
In the palace, no one cared about the whereabouts of the deposed prince, and the palace guards did not dare to report it, so the matter was concealed.
After Bu and Cheng found out, they tried their best to search, and their combat power also allowed the martial arts forces to search across the country.
I thought Ye Beiming would never come back, but I didn't know that just a few months ago, Ye Beiming came back.
Not only did he come back, he was also cured of his natural blindness.
What is even more surprising is that Ye Beiming's martial arts cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become the youngest Wuhou in the history of Wuxuan Wuji Hall.
The eleven-year-old Wuhou was a full year earlier than Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao turned twelve.
This news was not officially announced in the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall until three months ago.
The military attachés headed by Marquis Weiyuan took this opportunity to request Emperor Zhou to revoke the six-year ban from the cold palace.
The former prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ye Beiming, officially joined the Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion and became the head of the three Wuji young masters of the Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion. The other two were Bu Jiuxiao and Cheng Bai.
Although he never mentioned it in front of others, where did he go in the past year.
But the tacit understanding they had grown up with since childhood still gave way to Jiuxiao and Cheng Bai to discover something unusual.
After returning this time, Ye Beiming was a little different. His face was still handsome and flawless, but there were more complicated things in his regained gray eyes.
He has grown much taller, and his shots are sharper.
And his cultivation level has made an astonishing breakthrough.
Bu Jiuxiao can be sure that today's Ye Beiming is definitely not just a Wuhou.
He no longer attacks easily, but once he does, it will definitely be shocking.
The Deputy Director of Combat Strength once said that only those who have truly experienced life-and-death battles can hone such a temperament.
Ye Beiming, he is now a sword with a hidden edge, which will burst out with deadly light at any time.
"You invited me over, didn't you just let me and Jiuxiao play tricks?" Ye Beiming smiled a little. Only in front of his friends could he completely relax.
Sleeping on the wall, only in front of his two friends and her could he have a good night's sleep.
Bu Jiuxiao and Cheng Bai didn't know that he hadn't slept peacefully for a long time.
"Of course not. Cheng Bai and I met Prince Ye Beilian and Chen Lian'er at the Royal Academy of Magic," Bu Jiuxiao carefully paid attention to Ye Beiming's expression.