If his mother were still alive, he would choose the former without hesitation; but now that his relatives have passed away, and he has to take care of the night, this world of cultivation is no longer suitable for him, so he has no choice but to fly far away!
He has no foundation-building skills, not even one. Due to time constraints, it is impossible to buy the skills and practice them before fulfilling his wish, because it is less than two years since King Liang's appointment at the top of the mountain!
Then, the only way is to strengthen what he is best at!
What is he best at now? It's not the spell that he has been dreaming about, but the close-up sword swing and the ability to control objects! Therefore, he can only work hard in this area. He really met the foundation-building monk
Playing long-range spells will definitely not work, so try to compete with melee ones!
This is the essence of asymmetric combat, and it is also the combat direction that he can think of that is most suitable for him for the time being.
More than two months later, all the spirit stones were consumed! His realm has also been completely consolidated. The most important thing is that in more than two months of practice, he has become completely familiar with this body and will not take action.
Without sense of proportion, the mind and energy cannot match.
As soon as the monks reach the realm, the growth of their combat power is actually limited. The biggest factor that limits them is that they are not familiar with their own potential.
It's the same one foot. How much force was needed before and how much force is needed now are completely different. When punching out, how to control the distribution of force is a big problem.
What he has solved in these two months is this problem. If he can give full play to his strength, he will achieve his goal.
Counting on my fingers, from now on, there is still a full year or twelve months before the appointment at Wangding Mountain, so it’s time to set off!
Lou Xiaoyi took advantage of the darkness and sneaked into the Lou Mansion. There was no one here except a few watchmen, and it looked lifeless.
He searched for some old things in the warehouse without leaving any trace, and just left. When he thought about it, this might be the last time he came back here in his lifetime.
From now on, it will be difficult to visit the same place again!
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Zhaoye City, since the new king came to the throne, has become more and more prosperous, with singing and dancing, and it looks like a prosperous dynasty.
In the early morning, the Yao family's residence in Shanzhengfang still has high walls and solemnity, exuding majesty and solemnity. But this is only for ordinary people. Those who really understand the important affairs of the court know that the Yao family has long since lost its glory!
Since General Fenwei escaped death on the day the fourth prince ascended the throne, although he was not punished on the surface, his holy family has been lost, and his life is getting worse every day. The emperor only remembered the promise he made on the day he ascended the throne.
So it’s not hard to embarrass the Yao family, but as long as this generation of General Fenwei dies, the rest will be hard to say!
Inheriting the title of general? Don’t even think about it! It’s not easy to escape without confiscating the family and exterminating the clan. It’s already very difficult to find a way out for the common people. In Zhaoye’s court, it’s easy to get up but hard to get down. Which one in power doesn’t have a pile of junk behind his butt?
Where is the matter buried? If you are in a high position, you can suppress it. When you fall down, the emperor will not punish you. There are also people who try to figure out their superiors and use evil hands!
This has never been the case since ancient times! 2018
But what makes people speechless is that in this world where the average life span is only sixty, Yao Laoer, the Fenwei general of Yao Mansion who has already passed sixty, can still survive, which is not a big miracle!
Unless he dies, the Yao Mansion will not be defeated, which makes people speechless!
However, the new emperor is only forty, and Yao Laoer cannot survive it. There is no point in struggling. This is everyone's consensus!
Today is the day of the great court meeting, so as soon as it was dawn, Mr. Yao started to put on his court clothes with the help of his servants. He was not in good mental or physical condition, but he could not fall down.
People have long been accustomed to it.
General Fenwei is a sinecure with no specific duties, so he does not need to go to the usual small court meetings. However, every nobleman will attend the monthly court meeting, especially for Mr. Yao Er, it is a declaration that I am still here.
For important occasions in life, you have to crawl to get there!
The safety of the entire Yao family rests on his shoulders. Since the sister left, the two people who have been bickering for a lifetime are separated forever. The second master Yao is aging more and more. When he was young, he killed his boss. In the past few years,
He also killed his third son and his younger sister, leaving him the only one left in this generation.
There is not much life left in his eyes, like a walking zombie! But even if he is a walking zombie, he will still insist on walking!
You can’t make others feel comfortable!
Sitting in a sedan, he walked all the way out of the Yao Mansion. A few years ago, he would ride a horse to declare his health, but now it is really impossible.
Zhaoye City is very quiet in the early morning. It is called Zhaoye City because it is a famous city that never sleeps. After a night of indulgence, most people are sleeping peacefully at home, except for those at the bottom who are oppressed for their livelihood.
But the officials who go to court in the early morning are always a beautiful sight in the Night City. They gather towards the imperial city from all directions of the city, especially those who set off from Shanzhengfang.
No one talked or greeted anyone. They all took the time to take a nap in the sedan chair. The Great Hall Meeting is not only a mental job, but also a physical job!
After crossing Yongjin Gate, even if you really enter the scope of the imperial city, guards will be everywhere, one post every three steps, and one post every five steps. Officials will get off their sedan chairs here, and they will have to walk in the next way, regardless of age.
, strong and weak, only the few senior ministers who were extremely respected and valued by the emperor could be carried in by the father-in-law in a sedan chair. However, Mr. Yao Er would never dream of such an honor in his life.
Unlike others, Mr. Yao Er has always been watching the scenery of the imperial city. It is not that he has any feelings about it, but because he knows that if he takes one less look, every time he enters the court may be the last time, so he is particularly
Attentiveness!
As he paid attention, he discovered a strange phenomenon. A sedan chair fell in the distance. A yawning middle-aged official stepped down from the sedan chair, stamped his feet when he landed, rubbed his eyes, and then got out of the sedan chair.
When they turned out, they turned into two officials, one in front and one behind. The one walking behind was obviously not the one who got off the sedan before. He seemed younger and looked familiar from the back.
However, he had no chance to further verify. He did not recognize the middle-aged official who got off the sedan before, and his legs were not flexible enough to catch up with the official who seemed to have emerged from the earth. He could only watch the two disappear.
Among the crowd, there were hundreds of officials from the Great Dynasty. How could he, with so little power, have the chance to get to know these upstarts from the new dynasty?
Mr. Yao Er didn't really take it to heart. He was no longer a powerful and pious general, and he didn't have such a strong sense of responsibility. There were several hurdles to pass before entering the Golden Palace.
The imperial guards were still the most mysterious masters of the Yamen reform in dealing with cultivators back then. How could anyone with ulterior motives get in?
He endured the exhaustion of energy and moved step by step towards the Golden Palace. No one came to help him, and he was afraid that he would be in trouble. If nothing happened, he was afraid that the emperor would blame him, and if something happened, he couldn't tell clearly...
