The king will never go to court

Chapter 80 Sword Qi Advances (for collection and further reading)

After coming for a long time, the old man opened his mouth quietly, as if he had come back from a long dusty memory, "He is a son of the royal family, so let's follow the arrangement of the one in the palace. After all, his status is really special, he is her son."

He refers to Xie Wufeng in the first one, and she refers to Concubine Li Gui, the favorite concubine of Emperor Qianhuang, who is a miraculous woman.

As a major disciple of Tianyan Academy, Fang Yanqing has also heard some of the secrets in the palace.

Although there are various versions of the incident 19 years ago, such as the daughter of the Li family, the posthumous child, and the orphan of the former prince, in short, all kinds of rumors spread everywhere.

In the end, all of them were wiped out under the thunderous means of today's Qianhuang.

Those who spread rumors at that time, whether they were from aristocratic families or dignitaries in the court, were all punished.

"Then you mean to ignore it for now? But what should the people outside the academy do?"

Fang Yanqing's face showed embarrassment, those were all the people of the capital, if there was any inappropriate behavior, there might be big troubles.

"People? Of course they can't be driven away. This is against the purpose of our academy."

"That?" Fang Yanqing was also impatient, worried that someone would cause trouble among the common people and incite these ordinary people to attack the academy.

"Don't worry, the outside of the academy can't be controlled, and it shouldn't be controlled." The old man's eyes were slightly fixed, and he suddenly turned his head to look in one direction, sensing subtle breath fluctuations.

After a while, it returned to normal, lying quietly on the recliner.

"what happened?"

Sensing some slight changes in her teacher, Fang Yanqing asked nervously.

"It's okay, some little guys have sneaked into the academy, and there are already inspecting disciples rushing to that place." The old man briefly said what he perceived.

"what!"

After listening to the teacher's narration, Fang Yanqing's forehead was throbbing with veins. At this moment, someone dared to sneak into the academy secretly. Tianyan Academy is really nothing.

"I'll deal with it now."

Fang Yanqing rushed out of the courtyard in a hurry. After walking a few steps, he turned back and stood in front of the thatched gate of the courtyard. He asked hesitantly, "Master Shan, may I stop by to invite the people from the City Patrol Division to come forward?"

The old man lay quietly on the bamboo chair without answering, and fell asleep, quietly feeling the strong vitality of heaven and earth in the courtyard.

The precious grasses here are all transplanted from the mountains, rivers and forests, just to increase the vitality of the heaven and earth in the back mountains.

Inhaling and exhaling, a faint streamer that cannot be seen by ordinary people slowly overflowed from the rare herbs in the medicine garden, and slowly flowed into the old man's body.

Under the wall of a secluded courtyard in Tianyan Academy, when Li Feng arrived with a big man with thick eyebrows, there were already dozens of people crowded here, all of whom were well-known young people in the capital city.

Among them were a few noble disciples, who were all blocked in the dog hole under the courtyard wall not far away.

At this moment, no one bent down to lie down.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago, a patrolling group of academy disciples rushed over and directly arrested the few men who sneaked in.

Afterwards, many inspecting disciples from Tianyan Academy came, including a slender elder from the outer school.

For a moment, the people outside the courtyard wall didn't know whether to enter or retreat.

"Lock them up first, and wait until Xiao Shanchang's hair falls!" A patrolling disciple said arrogantly.

Some people dared to sneak into Tianyan Academy, it was simply a provocation to patrolling disciples like them, and these people naturally wouldn't show any kindness to those who sneaked in.

Hearing the cold voice from across the wall, Li Feng gave the thick-browed man a look, and the two quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Under Li Feng's leadership, the two headed in another direction.

"what happened?"

The thick-browed man glanced puzzled at the sneaky Li Feng, and the two quickly disappeared into the forest by the river, heading north.

"Keep your voice down, go to the mountain behind the academy. There should be no inspecting disciples there." Li Feng lowered his voice very low.

The thick-browed man looked disbelieving, but in the end he was led by Li Feng through the forest and disappeared into the depths.

Inside the courtyard wall, more than a dozen intruders were all arrested.

"Seal this place with a formation, I want to see if there are still people who dare to come to the academy to make trouble!"

The Elder of the Outer Dean directly made a handprint, and a ray of Huaguang directly sealed the dog hole, and at the same time, even the courtyard wall was also sealed.

At this time, the people outside the courtyard wall didn't know whether to rejoice or be disappointed.

At least the dozen or so people who went in were considered to have entered the academy, and they might be able to sneak out of the place where they were locked up and wait for an opportunity.

Inside the palace, in a dark quiet room, sat a stooped white-haired old man, with a white face and no beard, but an extremely handsome face. He was wearing the highest-grade dark purple python robe in the palace. He was the palm print of the director of the Black Water Department Great eunuch.

His thin fingers slowly stroked the thin paper, his eyes fixed on the file on the desk case, he read it very carefully, without missing a single word.

"Lu Zhongliang, a native of Kyoto, was born in the second year of Tianyou. He is now 35 years old. He was born in a poor family and was raised by Zhu Lang in hiding. Case, broke the rules and entered the Department of Imperial Guards. Afterwards, it was recommended by ... to enter the Guards camp."

The eunuch with palm prints muttered to himself, "The descendants of Zhu Lang? The first year of Zhengshuo?... Imperial Guard Division, Personal Guard Camp"

The key names and time points kept flashing in the mind of the old eunuch. Although the time is a bit long, because it has been Zhengshuo 19 years now. In that year, the current Qianhuang ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and everyone in the former prince line was killed. Cut grass and roots, except for that woman.

Thinking of this, the old eunuch quickly dismissed this thread of thoughts from his mind, not daring to think of any information about her.

In this imperial palace, she is honored as a noble concubine and No. 1 in the harem, but it is also a taboo.

A little eunuch at the side tiptoedly added some lamp oil to the dim candlelight, and brought a few more candlelights from outside the quiet room, but the place was still dim as usual.

It seems to be imprisoned by something hidden, but the old eunuch likes it here, where he can think about things quietly.

The candlelight emitted a faint warm light through the thin paper pasted on it, illuminating the desk, and the old eunuch's snow-white temples became more and more clearly visible.

After the last piece of paper in the dossier was carefully rubbed, the old eunuch rubbed his sore eyes with both hands, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was about to leave this world.

"No one was sent to monitor these thirteen people, did they?"

Hearing the question, the door of the quiet room opened at a corner, and a ray of light came in through the slit, stretching a person's shadow extremely long.

"Eunuch Zhang ordered, don't startle the snakes, they won't have a chance to see the empress either."

The speaker's voice was extremely cold, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, and there was a sense of gloom, but it could still be heard from the tone that this person was very respectful to the eunuch with palm prints in the quiet room.

The palm print eunuch's originally clear eyes instantly became cloudy, showing his original old attitude, he cast his eyes on the corner of the door, and said, "Before you figure out what the third highness is going to do, don't touch anyone around the imperial concubine. Tell Wang Decai this sentence."

"Yes."

With a simple word, the people outside gently closed the door, and the quiet room fell into darkness again.

The old eunuch lowered his head in thought, looking puzzled at the dark corner in the distance, frowning tightly.

"What exactly are you going to do? Since you have already obtained the real dragon, why do you still stay outside, waiting for the Emperor Qian's order?"

Xie Wufeng and several princes from Nanzheng wrote to His Majesty Qianhuang to send troops to destroy Yan, and Xie Wufeng invited him to go to Huangbei City.

The old eunuch recalled the news from the south in the past few days, Yan Guo, Ding Guohou, Huangbei City, mountains, rivers and forests. "Your Highness, what exactly do you want?"

In the minds of these old eunuchs, the sons of the Emperor Qianhuang will be called His Highness, whether they are the youngest son of the Emperor Qianhuang, the legitimate son, or the prince, they will all be called His Highness.

"Bring me a map. I want the border between Gan and Yan. No... I want a map near Huangbei City!"

The handprinted old eunuch lightly tapped the desk case, and soon two young eunuchs found the map of Bohai County of Yan Kingdom from the bookshelf next to it, and put the part of Huangbei City on the table case.

One of the young eunuchs came to the table and raised a candle high in his arm, illuminating the place in front of the old eunuch a lot.

In the lobby on the second floor of Tianyan Book Building, the basic exercises of various sects are displayed. The ancient books are like a sea, and the four walls are piled up.

During the period, many academy disciples browsed through various basic exercises in the corridors and bookshelves.

They are all disciples who have been admitted to the academy for less than a year. If they have been in the academy for a year, they will naturally go to other library buildings in No. 2 and No. 3.

Xie Wufeng looked around, recalled the memories of the past, he once wanted to borrow the classics of exercises here, but unfortunately, there were people following him wherever he went, and he would be bullied inexplicably.

Fortunately, Fat Lu behind him, although he was always sleepy and reeked of alcohol, would show up in time whenever he was in trouble.

When Xie Wufeng's figure appeared in the hall on the second floor, many academy disciples cast their eyes on him.

Lu Haibo first glanced at the disciples who had seen him, his eyes warned everyone to disperse, and then quickly walked to Xie Wufeng's side, "Your Highness, would you like me to help you get here."

The implication of Lu Haibo's words is to let other people in the library avoid it first, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Xie Wufeng glanced at the crowd calmly, shook his head slightly, expressing no need.

Immediately, he walked to the nearest bookshelf and began to read the classic exercises on it.

When Lu Haibo saw the volume of classics, his eyes suddenly focused, and he said to himself, "Seven Kills, the Seven Kills Sword Manual. It is the most basic skill of the Seven Kills. It records some simple moves and movement skills of some basic sword skills. .Your Highness, do you want to learn to be an assassin?"

Thinking of this, Lu Haibo couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.An imposing prince, and rumored to be the master of the real dragon, actually wants to learn this kind of exercise.

About the young man in front of him getting the real dragon, Lu Haibo also learned from the conversations with the academy disciples, he was also very curious, so he kept following him.

If Lu Haibo hadn't followed him, the academy disciples in the distance would have surrounded him long ago.

Xie Wufeng would not know what Lu Haibo was thinking, and he didn't care that the other party was following him, he quickly flipped through the classics of exercises in his hand.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xie Wufeng suddenly closed the scroll in his hand, put it back on the bookshelf, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

A series of sword intentions slowly formed around the body, very weak, but a trace of sword energy could already be felt.

Seeing this scene, Lu Haibo's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand how Xie Wufeng did it.

Just flipping through it quickly, I quickly learned the true meaning of it, and produced a faint sword aura on the surface of my body.

The young man in front of him was simply a born sword fetus.

In this way, Xie Wufeng spent about an hour reading through all the classics of the basic skills of the Seven Killing Gate.

Then sit directly on the ground, meditate cross-legged, and enter a state of ecstasy.

There was a faint cold glow around the body, and the sound of swords could be heard.

"This is!"

Lu Haibo had been standing not far from Xie Wufeng, his body was a little stiff, and in the end he could only sit on the floor without any teacher-like demeanor, leaning his back on the guardrail next to the bookshelf.

At this moment, he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, and he couldn't believe the situation in front of him. It only took more than an hour for Xie Wufeng to reach the point of drawing the sword into his body, which is unbelievable.

"It's too scary to imagine!"

Although the academy disciples in the distance didn't have Lu Haibo's profound knowledge, everyone could still see the slight changes that happened to Xie Wufeng.

"This is the strength of the True Dragon Lord? It really surprised me."

A middle-aged disciple has been paying attention to Xie Wufeng's every move, and he has been paying attention to it deliberately since he started reading the Qishamen Kung Fu classics.

Because he also dreamed of becoming a member of the Seven Killers, it took him more than ten years to be admitted to Tianyan Academy, but it is a pity that he has passed the best years.

"He flipped through so fast, did he really learn everything? Could it be just pretending to come to Shuloubo to become famous?"

"It's so handsome. His Highness the Third Highness is simply the one with the strongest talent in martial arts among the princes. He is worthy of being a member of the Tian Family."

A female academy student, dressed in white like snow, was surrounded by several male disciples, but her eyes were full of admiration at this moment, wishing she could be next to Xie Wufeng.

"Tch, I heard that he was just a doormat before. He was often bullied in the library."

Although everyone was discussing in low voices, they still received a cold warning look from Lu Haibo.

Although there are many noble children in the study building, this is an academy, and everyone can only keep their mouths shut obediently.

At the moment when the two eyelids were fighting, I suddenly felt that the hall on the second floor was full of sword energy, and many classics placed on the bookshelves were shaken by this sword energy.

Gradually, the sword energy became more and more severe, and the pages of classic books on the bookshelves in the entire hall were blown and swayed continuously.

"Your Highness, my Highness, you can... little snack, this is a study building. You must not tear it down."

Lu Haibo also felt a powerful sword energy, which continuously filled out from Xie Wufeng's body, sweeping away the surrounding area.

As if hearing Lu Haibo's words, this sword energy gradually weakened, then calmed down, and then returned to Xie Wufeng's body like the ebb tide of the sea.

Xie Wufeng sat cross-legged on the floor calmly, his body was straight, without any slight movement, he suddenly opened his eyes, two sword lights flashed in his eyes, and then completely disappeared in the depths of his eyes.

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