"Uncle, the saint left his name and passed down for thousands of years. What's wrong with giving him the token? If he could govern the country with peace of mind and make the Ming Dynasty stronger and richer, wouldn't it be beautiful? If people from later generations
If you know this, you will definitely not be stingy with your masterpieces."
"Renacious," Ying Wen was completely furious, his face full of blue veins swelling. At this time, he did not look like a humble and kind-hearted king at all, but added domineeringness. However, Ying Wen immediately realized his loss of composure and tried to calm down his mood.
Then he sighed quietly: "But I am not a saint."
Huangshan's nose felt sour. What kind of experience did he go through to make this emperor who once ruled the world become so cautious.
Since I already knew the answer, there was no point in asking any further, so Huang Shan had to leave. What's more, after experiencing so many emotional recurrences, Ying Wen also needs to rest.
"Uncle, please rest assured that as long as my nephew is alive, I will not let my uncle suffer any more. My nephew leaves first, so my uncle has a good rest."
Huangshan bowed and retreated. Ying Wen immediately fell on the cushion like a deflated ball. He waited for a long time before he continued to close his eyes and recite scriptures.
Huangshan was filled with emotion. Zhu Di was indeed a rare king, but the Jinyiwei was indeed scary. No one knew where they were. Maybe they were by their side. Maybe they were still talking about state affairs today, and they would be in the future tomorrow.
The prison is even in different places. The Jinyiwei is more like a panic in people's hearts, and more like a deadly sword hanging over everyone's heads.
Since he has said it, he must be responsible for what he said, even if he has different body and head. What's more, he has his own thoughts, his master's will, and the ardent expectations of many people
Looking at this, he began to worry: his martial arts are still low, and if he meets Tan Zongzi and others, it is difficult to protect himself, so how can he protect others? By the way, what did Haru and Ying Wen say that day? Did they achieve it?
Have some tacit understanding?
Everything cannot stand scrutiny, because once you think carefully, you will peel off the cocoon from it, and you will think more carefully. One thing is very clear, that is, Haru already knows Ying Wen's identity, and is even very likely to know where he hides.
Then why no one in the world knows? Is Haru intentionally concealed it or something else? If he intentionally concealed it, why did he do this? Is there any unspeakable motive during this period?
All of this instantly surrounded Huangshan’s mind, like a mess and seemed to have a clue but had no clue at all.
After thinking for a while, my headache was split, and finally I stopped thinking. Since I can't figure it out now, I don't think about it. I believe that as long as there is a chance, some things will come naturally. The most important thing at the moment is to improve your strength. Lanruo Temple is located in the deep mountains.
It is an extremely quiet place and rich in spiritual energy. Perhaps it is a good place for you to practice.
With such a natural advantage, Huangshan practiced diligently every day, and unknowingly spent more than half a month in Lanruo Temple. During this half month, Huangshan could feel that the energy of his dantian became more and more pure. Although there were slight flaws, he
You can also clearly feel your breath becoming smoother and smoother.
This breath filled all the limbs and bones, making his sword moves faster, faster and more accurate. He knew that his martial arts had reached a higher level, so he was often secretly happy.
Of course, he also tried to remove subtle flaws in his dantian, but they were often unsatisfactory.
I thought this was just a small problem, but every time I reached the most critical moment, I felt that I had insufficient true energy and did not have enough strength to drive out these flaws.
After meditating and breathing on this day, Huangshan felt refreshed and birds rushing in the mountains. In a state of great joy, Huangshan jumped up and disappeared into the forest after a few jumps.
The scenery in front of you quickly retreated, and the wind whistled in your ears. The purity of the dantian not only greatly improved the sword moves, but also the light skills were not comparable to those in the past.
I don’t know how far I ran, but before I knew it, Huangshan broke into a pine forest. The pine waves were roaring like thunder, but he still heard the subtle footsteps in the sound of the pine waves. His footsteps stepped on the dead leaves and made rustling sand.
He was sure that this was not the footsteps of birds and beasts, but the footsteps of people, and there was only one person on the other side.
Huang Shan frowned and quickly found a tall pine tree, jumped up, and instantly disappeared in the pine leaves. Sure enough, a man appeared in sight soon after.
The man was dressed in white, with a handsome figure, and his facial features were like a god, but his eyes were filled with gloom and impatience. He seemed to be looking for something, and he would take out Si Nan from his body to play with him every few steps.
To determine your position, after all, it is difficult to determine the direction in the dense forest. This person is the Jade-faced Man Wang Yingchen.
What is he doing here? What is he looking for?
Huangshan was suspected to be undecided, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Yingchen came to the tree where he was hiding.
Wang Yingchen stopped under the tree for a long time, glanced around again, then slowly put away Sinan and took out the folding fan from the fan bag at his waist. When Huangshan was not understanding what Wang Yingchen was going to do, Wang Yingchen suddenly pulled out of the ground
Then he got up and rushed straight to the hidden place of Huangshan. He folded the fan without saying anything, and went straight to Huangshan.
Huang Shan did not expect Wang Yingchen to find himself, nor did he expect him to take action suddenly. His technique was very fast, and the paper fan in his hand was fast, cruel and accurate. He knew that Wang Yingchen's martial arts were unfathomable, but he could avoid it on the tree.
Huangshan had no choice but to make up his mind to resist.
Wang Yingchen used a fan, and Huangshan used several claw skills from Wei Zhengshu. The two of them took four or five moves in an instant on the tree. Wang Yingchen Xiang Ziao thought that four or five moves were enough to take the other party down.
Unexpectedly, not only did he not win, but he didn't even decide the winner.
Wang Yingchen was anxious and tapped a branch on his toes on his way down, shouted and jumped up several feet again, and suddenly crossed the top of Huangshan Mountain. At the same time, he folded the fan with a thousand pounds of force and hit the Tianling Cap of Huangshan Mountain.
Huangshan was not panicked, but no one dared to resist this powerful force. In desperation, he was about to avoid it, but his feet slipped and fell from the tree.
This fall made Wang Yingchen have no goal in his call, and he did not dare to use his old man directly, so he hurriedly stopped the move. Even if he stopped, the power of the folding fan would turn the branches as thick as a bowl at the foot of Huangshan just now.
interrupt.
This crackling sound not only broke the branches, but also shocked Huang Shan. If this hit him, he would have died long ago.
Huangshan fell to the ground, took advantage of the situation and rolled out a few feet away. The branches blocked Wang Yingchen, but did not stop Wang Yingchen from continuing to make moves. Wang Yingchen followed like a shadow, and arrived as soon as he called him, folding his fan to take straight to Huangshan.
Huangshan was shocked. Using swords between the mountains and forests would bind their hands and feet. There was no way, so he had to use his palms to resist. At the same time, his right hand turned into a transformation.
The palm is a claw, but instead of retreating, he bullied himself in front of Wang Yingchen, and grabbed Wang Yingchen's wrist with his right claw.
The two of them actually met at this time. When Wang Yingchen saw that his opponent was Huang Shan, he was stunned and avoided Huang Shan's sharp claws, and at the same time he jumped out of the circle, as if he had signs of stopping.
Huang Shan knew Wang Yingchen's martial arts and was not sure about himself. Although he could clearly realize that his skills had improved, he was still a little bit confident when facing Wang Yingchen. Therefore, Huang Shan was just a distance away from Wang Yingchen.
Take a defensive position.
Wang Yingchen saw Huangshan's moves, and he hahad casually, opened the folding fan and shook it: "It's really a place where we meet in life, Young Master Huang, we meet again. What Wang didn't expect was that the young master's martial arts were improved after a while.
Many, it’s a joyful congratulations!”
Huangshan did not dare to slack off and still took the defensive position and said coldly: "Mr. Wang, it's a coincidence that we met again."
Wang Yingchen gradually restrained his true energy and laughed. At this time, Wang Yingchen was like a student who was studying hard, giving people a feeling of no threat.
"I think this is fate. Wang was very surprised and of course he felt very honored to meet the young hero here. I wonder if the young hero was in the same mood as he was?"
Until Wang Yingchen's aura was completely restrained, Huang Shan relaxed his vigilance and replied: "I don't think this is a fate, nor do I want such a fate. Where is Haru? Where is Tan Zongzi? Why not show up together?"
Wang Yingchen showed a playful smile on his lips and said, "Young man, don't be nervous. We should learn how to relax ourselves. I am a Han man like you. Sometimes a person should be an enemy or a friend, and he doesn't need to look at him with his eyes.
You should experience it with your heart.”
Wang Yingchen's words meant very simply: I don't want to fight you, I am the same person as you, and I may even be friends. Besides, I am alone today, and those aliens are not here.
Huang Shan relaxed his vigilance a little again. Wang Yingchen didn't look like he was lying, and Haru and others should not be with him. Moreover, with Wang Yingchen's personality, he didn't need to lie.
"Friend?" Huang Shan snorted softly, "Making friends in the lower house is very demanding, so there are no friends in the rivers and lakes. I don't know if I am Mr. Wang's friend, but at least Mr. Wang is not mine now
friend."
"Yes, yes," Wang Yingchen said as he nodded, "Some people always think that they are righteous gentlemen, always regard themselves as righteous people, and always look down on others. As long as they disagree, they always think that they are evil or not.
Sect, Young Master Huang is not like this, right?”
"So what, so what, no?"
Wang Yingchen replied frankly: "If the young hero is such a person, then you are not worthy of making friends with me. We must compete with each other today. But I think the young hero should not be my opponent now.
If you are not like this, we may be friends.”
From the bottom of my heart, Huangshan does not recognize those who are overkill. He usually despise such people because they are easy to go to extremes and are not worthy of intercourse.
"I am not a black or white person, but I am also trusting my own eyes. I am not that stupid as to seek skin from a tiger."