Seeing that Obai was still hesitating, Wang Jian continued: "Sir, the slave will sneak into the palace to wait for the opportunity."
Oboi was still hesitant. Logically speaking, he was now in a high and powerful position, and even the little emperor listened to him and had to give in.
There seems to be no benefit if you kill the opponent.
How could Wang Jian not understand what he was thinking, and quickly advised: "Sir, the little emperor is already in his teens and almost an adult. How can he willingly give up his power? Now that he has secretly met with the seven banner leaders, he has already explained his intention.
.If you continue to interrupt, you will suffer chaos.”
A fierce light flashed in Obai's eyes. It was true. If he didn't strike first, he might be murdered.
"You sneak into the palace first and act randomly."
"Thank you, sir. I am a slave to you. I wish I could die with my liver and brains shattered."
Obai's face looked better. It was a matter of joy to have subordinates who were willing to sacrifice for him.
"You worry so much about me, and I am grateful. You must be rewarded generously!"
"These are what slaves should do, adults don't need to worry about it."
"No, how can I, the official, not know the rewards and punishments, just say I will reward you and I will be rewarded!"
Wang Jian was happy in her heart, but her face was even more uneasy, and she seemed to be a little hesitant.
Since Obai was in a high position, he naturally saw the change in his expression and knew that the other party must have something on his mind and was just worried about whether it would embarrass him.
"Wang Jian, just say it, I will forgive you."
Wang Jian seemed to have made a decision and gritted his teeth: "As you know, my servant has no other hobbies but martial arts!"
Obai nodded, Wang Jian indeed only had this hobby in his heart.
"I invaded the Central Plains and wiped out countless martial arts sects. Many martial arts secret books are also stored in the library. I will allow you to enter the library to view them for one day, and it is up to you to choose."
Wang Jian was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, sir!"
"Do a good job and keep an eye on that little beast for me when you enter the palace. If he does anything wrong, he will be killed without mercy!"
At this moment, Obai's whole body was boiling with murderous aura, causing the temperature in the hall to drop by several degrees instantly, making Wang Jian's heart tremble.
Sure enough, Obai is definitely not a simple person. If it were not for the system, he would not be able to get close to Obai, let alone gain his trust.
But at the same time, his heart became cold, and he couldn't help but have a murderous intention towards Obei. The moment the murderous intention arose, he quickly suppressed it with the power of a hundred strikes without a gun.
The murderous aura in Obai was condensed after killing many of his fellow tribesmen?
The mountains of corpses and seas of blood all come from his own race.
If you don't kill Obao, how can you face your ancestors?
But now is not the time, not to mention he is no match for others, so he can only endure it silently and wait for the opportunity to explode again.
…
Ao Bai's library contains indeed countless martial arts secrets.
After Wang Jian entered and saw that no one was watching, he immediately took out the confusion and transformed it into a toy car. There were two micro-mechanical arms on the front of the car. He turned on the camera and started moving around to collect various secrets.
Wang Jian allowed Fan Lu to collect them by himself, while he carefully selected them. He was dazzled by the names of these martial arts secret books.
"**Through Arm Fist", "Wudang Mianzhang", "Shadowless Tribulation Finger", "Flicking Finger Magical Power" and so on, he was dazzled by the sight.
It's a pity that the initial excitement quickly faded away.
Because he discovered that many martial arts in novels were actually incomplete versions.
There are quite a few complete ones, but most of them are not famous, and after he learned the Hundred Strikes of Fire, his horizons improved, so he naturally looked down on these ordinary martial arts.
"This world is originally connected to the previous novels, but because of time and war, many martial arts have disappeared in the long river of time. It is no wonder that there are so many martial arts secrets here, which were obtained by searching the world, but it is a pity that they are all incomplete due to time and war.
Already."
Of course he knew that there were still complete versions, and Shaolin and Wudang must have complete versions. But he also knew that complete secret books in these sects were very rare.
No matter there are so many, let me collect them all for the time being, and then slowly choose.
He gave all the secret books that he was looking forward to to Mi Luan for collection, while he continued to select.
When he saw the secret book in his hand, his breathing quickened.
The five characters "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon" attracted all his attention.
He really didn't expect that among the secret books collected by Obai, there was actually this legendary martial arts.
Once practiced to a deep level, this set of external martial arts will strengthen the muscles and organs from the outside in. Not only will the internal strength be strengthened, but one's own Qi and blood will also be tempered. It is truly a rare martial art.
But when he couldn't wait to read it, he was dumbfounded.
Because there are only seven palms recorded in the secret book, seven palms is all, but four of them are still incomplete, and only three palms are complete.
"Yao Shou, who is so shameless?"
Such a magic book was so mutilated. Who could have done such a damned thing?
Despite this, Wang Jian immediately started to recite it.
Regardless of whether it is complete or not, memorize it first and then find time to study.
His physical fitness is extremely high, and his external strength can bring out his physical strength. With his internal strength and palm skills, his combat effectiveness will skyrocket to a new level.
Even if he faced a first-rate warrior, he was confident that he could escape even if he couldn't compete.
There are not many records of the Seven Palms, and the tips for transporting energy, etc., all need to be understood slowly by oneself.
But soon, Wang Jian felt something was wrong. There seemed to be some problems with the three complete palm techniques, with several words missing.
Although it's not much, these few words have greatly reduced the power of the palm technique.
If you want to exert the power it deserves, you have to study and perfect it yourself, and you may not necessarily achieve results.
Wang Jian was helpless. It had been too long and the secret book had been damaged. In addition, Obai was an enemy, so how could he keep the secret book for the enemy.
In addition, Obai himself is extremely conceited. I believe that even if he knew the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he would not put much effort into researching it.
In comparison, his Henglian Thirteen Taibao and Golden Bell Shield are both internal and external, extremely powerful and terrifying.
Remembering the Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon, Wang Jian endured her inner impulse and continued to choose.
By the time Mi Luan recorded all the martial arts, it was already past eight o'clock at night.
The middle time actually took no more than two hours, and this was because I had to flip through the books, otherwise the speed would be faster.
After confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions, Wang Jian immediately took a secret book out of the library.
"Butler, I chose this book and went back to study it slowly so I won't waste time."
"My lord, you are allowed to read it for one day."
"It's okay, adults' matters are the most important."
With that said, he took the information and tokens given to him by the butler, said goodbye to the other party, and quickly left Ao Mansion.
When Obai learned about Wang Jian's behavior from the housekeeper, he was extremely satisfied. Being able to suppress his own interests for him, Wang Jian's trust in his heart was once again raised to a higher level.