Huang An's eyes were blazing, and there was unconcealable joy in his eyes.
It was so enjoyable. During this process, he felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were contracting freely like his arms.
The practice of physical exercise becomes more natural and comfortable.
Compared with yesterday, it is obviously on a higher level.
After a long time, the boiling power of qi and blood in his body returned to calm, and Huang An could clearly feel that the power of qi and blood was a little stronger than usual.
This is incredible!
There was a look of surprise in his eyes, which turned into surprise.
"How much the power of this soul has increased cannot be quantified. However, the speed of martial arts training may have increased by 20%!"
This effect was so powerful that Huang An couldn't recover for a long time.
He didn't believe in evil, so he tried the body-building method again. He felt the same as before, and he made progress again.
More importantly, he confirmed that his judgment just now was not an illusion, but real!
That’s 20%!
A full 20%!
Huang An, who was delighted to see the hunter, performed the exercise five times in a row. His whole body was covered in hot sweat, and then he stopped still.
This kind of pleasure of continuous improvement in martial arts cultivation made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
If the Eye of Insight hadn't reminded him that continuing to practice would be counterproductive, he could even practice martial arts all night long.
Even when he turned around and paid special attention to the five-organ breathing method, he was surprised to find that even the effect of the five-organ breathing method had been enhanced.
"This increase in the power of the soul actually has such great benefits!"
Huang An was in high spirits and reluctantly left the Wanjie Garbage Dump. Then, after taking a cold shower, he forced himself to fall asleep.
Martial arts training pays attention to gradual progress and relaxation, and the same is true for the growth of the power of the soul.
He needs to give his body a period of time to adapt to the sudden increase in the power of his soul, and he also needs to give his body and soul a time to balance each other.
He cannot use the Divine Fist Diagram endlessly to enhance the power of the Divine Soul.
The power of Qi and blood contained in his body will always be his foundation!
Besides, he didn't have the Guiyuantang on hand anymore. Although he still had some exotic beast meat porridge, it was obvious that he could no longer use the Divine Fist Diagram to increase the power of the Divine Soul.
Early tomorrow morning, he needs to go to the Baoyao Prison in the northeastern area of the city.
Similarly, I haven't been to the master's house for two days, so he needs to go there.
Not only did he look at Senior Sister Zhao, but he also met with the master to see if he was ready for what he said was a good job.
At six o'clock in the morning on the second day, Huang An had just finished his martial arts practice and was still heating water to make a cup of hot tea to moisten his throat when he was surprised by the sudden appearance of a small financial fan.
Early in the morning, when the sky was getting slightly brighter, the little money man came.
At the same time, he also brought news that the master was looking for him!
"Wait a minute, I'll be out right away!"
Huang An said something hastily, then turned around and entered the house. After a while, a disguised package was slumped on his shoulders and came out.
After locking the courtyard door, the senior sister and brother went straight to the Zhao Mansion in the southwest of the city while communicating.
"Little Senior Sister, where is Senior Sister?"
Hearing Huang An's first sentence of asking his sister, the little money fan snorted.
I was woken up at four o'clock in the morning to deliver a message, and my junior brother didn't know whether he cared about whether I had eaten or not.
Rolling her eyes at Huang An, she said unhappily:
"I don't know, I'm probably packing my luggage!"
packing luggage?
Huang An's expression changed.
Senior Sister Zhao is leaving?
"Senior Sister Zhao is leaving? What happened?"
Huang An looked anxious, the little money fan gave him a slap, shook his head and said:
"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, dad asked me to come back to you."
What does master mean?
Huang An's eyes moved and he asked:
"Senior sister, master, what do you want to do with me?"
Both of them are warriors and are very fast on their feet.
However, Huang An couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed when he saw that the little money fan was taking his time and buying food from the vendors on both sides of the street.
The little money fan had a big bun stuffed in his mouth and couldn't figure it out, so he explained:
"In a few days, it seems that some big shot is coming to Youzhou. Daddy wants you to go back and hide!"
Huang An was startled when he heard this.
Is there a big shot coming?
You want me to hide?
He didn't understand it at all. He didn't offend any big shot. Which big shot would cause trouble for him?
When Senior Sister Zhao packed her luggage, was she packing it for herself?
He asked:
"Which big shot?"
He asked again, and the little money fan glanced sideways at Huang An, with a look of confusion in her eyes. She shook her head and shrugged.
"I am not sure as well!"
After saying that, he turned around and bought another cake.
This little senior sister is really unreliable and doesn’t know anything!
Huang An frowned and secretly guessed.
"Is it that Princess Qi is coming? She wants to settle a score with me?"
I kept guessing and my head was in a blur.
The only important person he could think of who had contact with him was Princess Qi.
"Could it be that Qiu Hou is settling the scores and taking revenge on me for ruining her and her master's affairs last time?"
Huang An could only guess this way, but he always felt that Princess Qi was not this kind of person.
But besides Princess Qi, who else needs to be avoided?
Huang An couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to urge the little money fan to hurry up and rush to the Zhao Mansion.
Regarding Xiaocai Fan's words and looking at Xiaocai Fan's unhurried movements, Huang An was dubious. He even thought that Xiaocai Fan had heard wrongly and was pretending to pass on the "imperial edict".
She didn't act in a hurry, which showed that there were still many days before the big shot came to Youzhou.
Or is this just an excuse for the master to make for himself?
Before nine o'clock in the morning, the four masters and apprentices were sitting in the master's yard.
The table is filled with sumptuous breakfast.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit solemn and a bit weird.
Sudden.
"After today's meal, you two can leave directly!"
Master Zhao Dun spoke.
Huang An was still stunned, but Zhao Yan lowered his head and agreed softly.
"Okay, Dad!"
She looked a little shy and a little ready to move.
Senior Sister Zhao's behavior is very wrong!
Huang An was suspicious, but before he could ask further, he saw the master turning his eyes to him.
"The luggage is almost packed and the horses are fed. You can set off after eating!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Why doesn’t the master explain to himself?
I'm still in the dark!
Huang An's eyes moved and he said curiously:
"Master, what happened?"
When Zhao Dun heard this, he turned his eyes to his eldest daughter who was mute. He looked at Huang An again, frowned, and suddenly said angrily:
"Stop asking, let's talk after eating!"
After that, he ignored Huang An.
Master is angry?
Great, why is this?
Didn't I just ask?
Huang An's mouth moved, but he still didn't ask.
However, my eyes inadvertently glanced at Senior Sister Zhao's pretty face, and I suddenly realized that Senior Sister Zhao's face was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed.
With ten thousand questions in his mind, Huang An patiently finished eating quietly.
About five minutes later, Zhao Yan suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, lowered his head and whispered:
"I'm going to prepare first!"
After saying that, she looked at her father and saw that he didn't say anything, let alone tell her anything embarrassing, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Huang An again, turned around, grabbed his sister who was still having breakfast, and left the table quickly.
Only master and apprentice Zhao Dun and Huang An were left in the house.
There was a soft "creak" sound, the vermilion door closed, and the footsteps quickly disappeared.
The atmosphere was a bit strange. Huang An swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up at the master.
He knew that the master should have something to say to him.
"In two days, Kong Zheng of the Kong family will come to Youzhou!"
Zhao Dun explained confusedly.
Kong Zheng?
Kong family?
Huang An frowned and said in surprise:
"Kong Zheng? Who is he? Why do you want me and senior sister to avoid him?"
Huang An really didn't know the existence of this person, but his heart sank.
Kong Zheng, surnamed Kong!
To be feared by the master, he is obviously a big shot.
And what he knew was that the big shot named Kong was the Kong family in the East!
The focus of the previous dispute between Princess Qi and the master, and the backers of important people like Princess Qi - the Kong family!
Zhao Dun also had a solemn look on his face, and he explained:
"Kong Zheng is the second son of the Kong family in the East. He is about the same age as you. He was in the late bronze skin realm half a year ago. Now that he is going to be the martial arts master of Youzhou, he must be in the iron bone realm.
A master!"
Huang An looked surprised when he heard this.
Turns out he is really a member of the Kong family and his legitimate son.
Since being slapped in the face by Princess Qi last time, Huang An has also inquired about some news about King Qi and the Kong family. He now has a relatively deep understanding of the Ming Dynasty.
You can better understand what the legitimate son of the Kong family represents.
Moreover, at such a young age, this person may already have the same level of cultivation as his master. In addition to his extraordinary background, he must have a very high status among the younger generation of the Confucius family.
However, he was still puzzled.
If he is noble, then he is noble, if he is strong, then he is strong, and if he has a deep background, he will do the same thing to me?
Why did the master ask himself and Senior Sister Zhao to avoid him?
Even before he came to Youzhou City, he and Senior Sister Zhao were leaving for Feng'an City!
There was a vague guess in his mind that Huang An didn't want to see.
Could this Kong Zheng be the person that Princess Qi and the master said last time was related to the marriage between Senior Sister Zhao and the Kong family?
That......
He suppressed the ominous premonition in his mind and asked anyway.
"Master, why do you want me and senior sister to avoid him?"
Zhao Dun had no expression on his face and just looked at Huang An. When Huang An felt uncomfortable, he quietly opened his mouth to explain.
"If it weren't for you, you, Senior Sister Zhao, might have married Kong Zheng!"
"Tell me, do you want to hide for a while?"
After saying that, he stared at Huang An with a half-smile.
Huang An's face froze when he heard this.
Marry him?
Senior Sister Zhao!
He swallowed his throat and didn't know what to say for a moment.
His mind was in a state of confusion now, even more confused than last night.
I originally thought that through my efforts last time, I had saved Senior Sister Zhao from the fate of marriage, but now, the Kong family has traveled thousands of miles to catch up with Youzhou?
How should the master choose this?
Senior sister, what do you think?
Compared to Kong Zheng, he lost a lot on the bright side.
One is an ordinary little martial artist, the other is a proud man of heaven.
In my hometown, it is the contrast between the direct descendants of the capital compound and the sons of farmers.
The gap between the two sides is as big as clouds and mud!
Huang An was so upset that he still couldn't clearly see the firm attitude of his master Zhao Dun and Senior Sister Zhao towards him.
If he had thought about it more carefully, he would not have lost his composure like this.
Since Senior Sister Zhao wants to follow him to Feng'an City, isn't the answer obvious?
After all, he still doesn't have enough experience and is still too young to be able to remain calm even when the mountain is about to collapse.
As if remembering the night conversation with his daughter last night, Zhao Dun looked Huang An up and down, shook his head and said:
"Compared with his cultivation, you are not as good as him. Compared with his appearance, you are not as good as him. Compared with his family status, you are even worse than him..."
Every time the master said a word, the corners of Huang An's mouth twitched, and his heart sank a little.
"I, I have more money than him!"
He wanted to argue, but thinking about it carefully, this reason was too weak.
Because money is actually a resource.
Only money that can be spent to buy the resources he wants can be considered real wealth and his advantage.
As for the proud men like Kong Zheng, even if he has no money, he will still have a lot of resources and take the initiative to send them to his door.
At Kong Zheng's level, money is actually not that important.
Some things cannot be obtained simply by having a lot of money.
Huang An was silent. Zhao Dun was still facing him, and Zhao Yan was also facing him.
"I don't know what Yan'er likes about you, so she insists on following you!"
Zhao Dun complained and looked Huang An up and down. Seeing that this disciple had a solemn look on his face. Although his face was not good-looking, it did not show the slump of being struck, nor the inexplicable self-satisfaction of being enamored by his daughter. He nodded secretly in his heart.
Perhaps, the only thing this disciple can offer, the only thing that can make his daughter admire him, is his mind that is not like ordinary people.
"I asked Yan'er last night and told her the same thing. I asked her if she would like to stay in Youzhou."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Dun's words made Huang An's heart lift into his throat.
He eagerly wanted to know Senior Sister Zhao's answer.
In my hometown, I am used to seeing separations and reunifications in love, and I am used to seeing all kinds of ridiculous reasons for breaking up.
He was afraid, afraid that his first love, which he finally made up his mind to, would be ruined in such a bloody way.
Even if, even if he could actually guess Senior Sister Zhao's answer, he was still frightened and worried.
Zhao Dun seemed not to see the expression on Huang An's face. He paced around the room with his hands behind his back and sighed leisurely:
"She told me that she only had one sentence to comment on Kong Zheng, 'He is naturally very good, but I just don't like him.'"
"do you understand?"
Huang An froze. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and he subconsciously repeated, "He is naturally very good, but I just don't like him."
Is this the answer from Senior Sister Zhao?
Huang An smiled.
Zhao Dun also laughed, and he suddenly said with emotion:
"Yan'er and her mother are so similar!"
His eyes were dark, confused, and nostalgic.
Knowing Senior Sister Zhao's answer, Huang An was extremely excited, and the excitement on his face could hardly be concealed.
When Zhao Dun saw this, he snorted angrily and warned:
"You two are both warriors, but now you are at a critical moment in martial arts practice. You cannot go beyond etiquette. Do you understand?"
The voice was cold and stern, warning Huang An.
A warrior is physically strong and naturally has strong desires.
When a man and a woman are alone, anything can happen.
He obviously doesn't want to be a grandfather so early.
this......
Huang An's expression froze, and then he bowed solemnly.
"Thank you, Master, for your support. Disciple, please keep this in mind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Huang An's mind, and he frowned and asked:
"Since Kong Zheng was a warrior in the Bronze Skin Realm half a year ago, it is possible that he has not made a breakthrough now. Why, why can he serve as the martial arts master of Youzhou even with a cultivation level in the early stage of the Iron Bone Realm?"
It’s no wonder that Huang An has this question. Youzhou is located on the border. According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty and the imperial court, not to mention Kong Zheng of the Bronze Skin Realm. Even warriors who have cultivated in the early stage of the Iron Bone Realm cannot serve as the martial arts director of Youzhou.
host.
If you want to be the master of martial arts in Youzhou, your martial arts cultivation must reach the late stage of Iron Bone Realm.
This is a strict order from the imperial court. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has never been a situation like Kong Zheng's.
How did he obtain the qualifications for appointment by the imperial court?
Could it be that the Kong family can cover the sky with only one hand in the court?
That's obviously impossible.
Huang An has a certain understanding of the current Ming Dynasty.
In Kyoto, Dong Xiangguo's family and the Kong family's family were completely incapable of dealing with them. The two sides were basically fighting to the death.
Under such circumstances, the Kong family would not be so stupid as to blatantly violate the court's laws and hand the knife into Dong Xiangguo's hands.
unless...
Unless there are common interests between the two parties on certain matters, so that Dong Xiangguo and his family have made certain compromises on this matter.