Qin Wangshu took a few steps back and faced Cheng's three and five moves. Not only was the thin frost on the knife melted in one fell swoop, but even the Xuan Yin Qi in his body was firmly suppressed. It could be said that he was completely at a disadvantage. p>
Seeing Cheng Sanwu's proud and proud face, Qin Wangshu didn't say anything. He just put the sword into its sheath and went straight to Afu's side and bowed his hands in salute.
A Fu stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, and at the same time said to Cheng Sanwu: "Don't be too proud, Yanfeng Sword Technique is divided into six levels, 'burning wood' and 'burning stone', both of which are within the reach of ordinary people.
It’s not surprising that you have good bones and excellent internal strength, and you have made rapid progress within a month. But starting from the third level of ‘iron-making’, if your inner breath is slightly weak, the inflammation will definitely hurt you. Don’t worry.
I blame me for not reminding you."
The senior martial arts master who created the Yanfeng Sword Technique must have only a rough grasp of writing, and his description of the realm of the sword technique can be said to be simple to the point of rudimentary. After the chamberlain Shoyin Ryuji collected this sword technique, he added many additional annotations.<
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The Yanfeng Sword Technique is easy to learn but difficult to master, and most people cannot practice beyond the third level. The higher the level of practice, the less experience there is for reference, so Cheng Sanwu still has to figure it out on his own.
"I think we can deal with most enemies just like this." Cheng Sanwu made a trick.
"You are going to be stupid and pick something else to do." Afu warned in a cold tone: "I don't say look at the whole world. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons here in Chang'an. I don't know how many experts are there secretly. Just rely on your flaming wind knife.
, at best, they bully those wealthy guests who are just trying to show off their appearance."
Cheng Sanwu complained: "I have been practicing "Liuhe Yuanzhang" by myself these days, and my skill improvement has been much slower than before. Can't you help me?"
Afu is indeed not in Tianxiang Pavilion these days. She doesn’t take the initiative to explain, and no one knows her movements.
Seeing Cheng Sanwu's expression of knowing the taste after eating the marrow, Afu pursed her lips and snickered, and quickly said seriously: "The practice of internal strength requires gradual progress. It is impossible to make rapid progress all the time. The dual cultivation of aura and qi only helps you to cultivate your strength and strengthen your foundation faster.
, in the future, to temper my breath and nourish my muscles and bones, I still have to work hard on my own. Besides, I am tossed back and forth by you every day, do I still want to do my job?"
Hearing Tossing's words, Cheng Sanwu put his hands on his hips with some pride. He always boasted of his strong muscles, but Afu was no less willing to give in.
After more than half a month, the biggest achievement of the two was that they broke the large walnut wood bed on the third floor, which made Jiang Zhen complain for several days.
Ignoring Cheng Sanwu, Afu said to Qin Wangshu: "As I expected, when you and Cheng Sanwu are sparring, the cold and hot Qi will melt into each other, which will actually alleviate your hidden danger of forcing Xuan Yin Qi."<
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"But..."
Seeing Qin Wangshu whispering in a low voice, Afu didn't understand what she was thinking, so he led her to the side: "Do you think that even Cheng Sanwu can't win, and it will be even harder to get revenge in the future?"
"I have let you down with your humble position." Qin Wangshu couldn't hide her self-blame. She knew very well that she was not a person with extraordinary talents and superior bones. Her improvement in martial arts could not be compared to that of Cheng Sanwu.
Comparable.
In today's fight, Cheng Sanwu only relied on the sword skills he had practiced for a month, and did not even show his amazing power, so Qin Wangshu lost again. This made her feel that she had greatly failed Afu's cultivation.
"I have nothing to be disappointed with." Afu did not mean to blame: "The Yanfeng Sword practiced by Cheng Sanwu conflicts with your attributes. Sparring with him can best sharpen the foundation of martial arts and avoid self-injury.
And..."
Afu suddenly fell silent and turned to look at Cheng Sanwu: "You also experienced a lot of fighting in the Western Regions. What do you think of Wangshu's martial arts?"
"You ask me?" Cheng Sanwu trotted closer, and then looked at Qin Wangshu. This cold-faced beauty looked slightly depressed at the moment, folding her arms across her chest, lowering her head and saying nothing.
He looked at it for a long time. Qin Wangshu felt a little uncomfortable and shouted: "If you don't want to say it, don't think too much!"
"You are suitable for using a sword." Unexpectedly, Cheng Sanwu spoke directly, his tone completely devoid of the previous teasing tone, rarely serious: "Stop using a knife, your shoulders, arms, legs and feet don't look like they are meant for using a knife." p>
Qin Wangshu turned around, frowned and retorted: "My sword skills were passed down by Envoy Fu, and you are not allowed to question them!"
"I don't question it." Cheng Sanwu looked innocent and raised his finger to Afu: "I have seen and touched her body all over. She is good at using knives, whether it is a horizontal sword, a machete or a short sword, she can do it
Use. But you are different. Although your body skills are considered fast, your luck in making moves is always wrong, so you should use a sword."
Qin Wangshu's lips twitched and her shoulders heaved with annoyance. Although she knew that the envoy wanted to win over the man in front of her, she still couldn't bear to hear his vulgar words.
Afu herself didn't care too much: "What? When you have sex with a woman in bed, do you still pay attention to whether the other woman has the basic qualifications to practice martial arts?"
"After fighting too much, you can finally tell something." Cheng Sanwu put a hand on his mouth and whispered: "You don't know that those singing and dancing Hu Ji in the Western Regions really have assassins. Four or five years ago, they were
There was almost trouble in the Protector's Mansion. So from that time on, Lao Su gave me money to visit brothels, just to find out those hidden assassins.
"But I can't ask questions like the Yamen master, right? I can only spend money to touch it. Anyway, the muscles and bones trained by dancing are still different from those trained in martial arts... Well, it feels different in bed."<
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Afu couldn't help but laugh. She guessed that those Hu Ji were probably trying to get close to the Protector of Qi with the intention of assassinating them. This kind of thing is not unusual in the Western Regions, but if the Protectorate of Qi wants to capture the assassin, why does it need such twists and turns? City Gate 1
Pass, soldiers patrol the streets, and if you find clues, just ride directly to catch the person.
Based on Afu's understanding of Su Wangting, he sent Cheng Sanwu to the brothel not to find assassins, but to remind those assassins and the forces behind them not to break the rules of Quzhi City to avoid making things worse.
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"Changing a sword to a sword may require you to learn from scratch." Afu looked at Qin Wangshu: "Are you willing to do this?"
"I... hold a humble position but just follow orders." Qin Wangshu wanted to refuse, but she thought about it carefully. If she didn't have to change her martial arts skills, Commander Fu would not ask more questions. She must have felt that Cheng Sanwu's words were meaningful.
Desirables.
"Okay, let's not mention these for now." Afu looked at Cheng Sanwu and said, "Come with me to visit the internal chamberlain later."
"What, what?" Cheng Sanwu took half a step back, stretched out his hand to cover his crotch: "Isn't it enough to shave off your beard?"
"If you want to stay with me, you must have a suitable identity." Afu didn't mean to joke: "I said before that Su Wangting has sold you to me. From now on, you will be regarded as a manpower of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
I went to Yishanfang, left a picture of my name on the register, and went through all the necessary procedures without having to go under the knife."
"Oh, I still have to work for the dead eunuch." Cheng Sanwu sighed helplessly.
……
Zhaoyang Jun, who was as fat as a ball, came to Gongchen Castle. Even in the middle of winter and in Gongchen Castle with extremely heavy Yin Qi, Zhao Yangjun was still sweating constantly and wiped his face with a kerchief.
"Oh, isn't this Shigemitsu-kun?"
As soon as Zhaoyang Jun entered the door, he saw a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, standing with one foot against the wall, playing with a three-pronged iron ruler in his hand, with a cynical and resentful look on his face.
"I heard that Mr. Chongguang captured a escaped flower essence. Have you ever tasted the nectar?" Mr. Zhaoyang had an obscene expression on his face, and kept rubbing his two fat hands, looking eager to try:
"I have long heard that the flower spirits who tend the peonies in Luoyang Guoseyuan are all beautiful women. The nectar they produce is particularly nourishing for internal cultivation. However, it is only during His Majesty's eastward tour that he favors him. It's a pity that every one of them
The situation of a great beauty is like living in the cold palace for a long time. If it were me, I would love her every night to prevent them from being lonely and desolate."
Mr. Chongguang gave an extremely disgusted expression, as if he was looking at a pile of rotten meat: "A person like you should be taken to the Xian Stable Division for breeding!"
Zhaoyang Jun didn't see the annoyance and he laughed in apology. The more Chongguang Jun looked at it, the more he was not used to it. He shook out two iron rulers and rubbed them against each other, making a dull buzzing sound.
Seeing that force was about to be used, a seductive fragrance came from outside the door, along with a lazy female voice: "Xiao Chongguang, you are still so impulsive."
The two of them looked back and saw a woman in white walking lightly into Gongchen Castle. She had a graceful figure and wore a white gauze hat. Although her clothes were tightly covered, she could feel her chest, waist and buttocks.
The proud curves of her buttocks are trembling and majestic, and they are all enchanting and beautiful. Just one look at them can make an ordinary man go crazy with desire.
But neither the young-looking Chongguang Jun nor the extremely womanizing Zhaoyang Jun showed any greedy expressions. Because they knew in their hearts that the woman in white in front of them was a real devil who can eat people without spitting out their bones.
, men who are greedy for their beauty will end up extremely miserable.
"Rou Zhaojun, long time no see." Zhaoyang Jun crossed his hands in salute.
"Yes." The woman in white, who was in the third seat of the Ten Taisui, just responded softly, as if she was a shy and pretty widow in the neighborhood who occasionally went out and didn't dare to speak loudly when meeting other men.
"Xiao Chongguang, you are not a child anymore." Rou Zhaojun came to the iron ruler boy, flicked his jade fingers, and the two iron rulers suddenly stopped without any strange sound.
Most of Chongguang-kun's resentment and ferocity had dissipated, and he did not reply. He just backed away in a muffled voice, which was considered a sign of weakness.
Zhaoyang Jun was secretly shocked when he saw this. Although the seats for Shi Tai Sui were more on a first-come, first-served basis and were not entirely divided based on strength, the capabilities of the first three seats were unfathomable, and it was definitely not Zhaoyang Jun who had only taken over as a substitute in recent years.
newcomers can compare.
"Everyone is here?"
At this time, deep in the Gongchen Castle, Feng Yuanyi, dressed in purple robes and wearing a black gauze crown, stepped forward. Next to him was a scholar in Tsing Yi waving his tail. Zhaoyang Jun was horrified when he saw this.
The scholar in Tsing Yi is the chief of the Tenth Taisui, Yan Fengjun!
There is no doubt that Yan Fengjun is the first person in Shi Tai Sui. In fact, the creation of Shi Tai Sui was promoted by this person. Most of the subsequent members were selected by Yan Fengjun from various places, with different origins. Among them, except
Masters of left-handed ways, as well as non-human beings, are not characters to be trifled with.
And Yan Fengjun's methods of recruiting experts are also different, either by bribing them with huge profits, or luring them with power and position, or even simply subduing them with absolute strength - that's why Zhaoyang Jun joined Shitianqian.
Zhaoyang Jun was originally a flower-picking thief in Yangzhou, but his martial arts skills were extremely high. Not only did he successfully commit crimes repeatedly, he also killed all the martial arts people who came to surround him. Later, he even took revenge on their families and humiliated their female relatives to death.
It once became a major harm to Jianghuai.
Zhaoyang Jun was very proud at that time, and he regarded Yan Fengjun who appeared in front of him as a young man seeking death, and wanted to twist his limbs off and torture him.
Unexpectedly, the strength displayed by Yan Fengjun was so high that Zhaoyang Jun tried his best, but he still couldn't escape the five-foot radius that the opponent had delineated with tree branches.
When he pretended to admit defeat and concealed his assassination attack, but was also easily resolved by the other party, Zhaoyang Jun understood that he might not be able to defeat this person in his life, so he had to admit defeat and let the other party deal with him.
Fortunately, Yan Fengjun did not kill him, but gave himself several jobs as a test. After he passed them all, he joined the Gongchen Guards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and attended the end of the Tenth Taisui.
Therefore, when Lord Zhaoyang saw Lord Chongguang and Lord Rouzhao in Gongchen Castle together, he wondered if there was some difficult official matter that they needed to handle together. However, when Lord Yan Feng showed up with Feng Yuanyi, he understood that right now,
The situation may have reached an extremely urgent level.
But there's no reason? I haven't heard of any serious signs of danger in Chang'an recently. Is it necessary to mobilize four of the ten Taisui?
Before Zhaoyang Jun and others could ask, three more figures came to Gongchen Castle. The aura around them was extraordinary, and there were dark dragon scale patterns on their black clothes, indicating that they were all from Yinlong Division. p>
Even in the secretive Ministry of Internal Affairs, Yinlongsi is no less generous than Gongchenwei. All the martial arts secrets collected from all over the world are collected in Yinlongsi, and are compiled by the experts, and then used for cultivation.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs has elite personnel. This is destined to the high status of Yinlongsi, and even Feng Yuanyi treats them with extra courtesy.
As for a person who has collected martial arts classics from all over the world and can sort them out, his martial arts skills can be roughly imagined, and even a ten-year-old man would not dare to look down upon him.
"The three seniors have also arrived." Feng Yuanyi motioned to the three Yinlong Division masters and the rest of the people to take their seats, and then said: "I summoned you all today to guard against a potentially powerful enemy."
"Where is the enemy?" Mr. Chongguang spoke first, eager to try.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang will personally bring that person here." Feng Yuanyi said: "But it is still unclear whether that person is an enemy or a friend. I will go out for an interview later."
"Why does such a powerful person come to my inner chamber?" Zhaoyang Jun couldn't help but ask.
Feng Yuanyi smiled lightly and said: "Shangzhang Jun has taken a liking to this person and intends to recruit him to serve as a minister. If this person can really be used by us, then it will be the best."
"What if it can't be done?" Rou Zhaojun asked softly.
Feng Yuanyi said in a deep voice: "Then please join me and work together to surround and kill him!"