Prehistoric six ears against the sky

Chapter 92 The Dead Man
While there was a lot of discussion in the hall, Sun Ming was alone in his bedroom, dismissing the servants who served him, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, with his heart turned to the sky, his heart like still water, and his breathing seemed to have a certain rhythm.

Sun Ming is practicing, and now his meridians are complete, so there is no need to wait any longer. Although he has the soul and consciousness, he still needs a strong cultivation to protect himself, and the palace may not be so safe now.Maybe it's because Gong Dou has watched too much, and now he thinks that his situation is not very good, after all, he is the youngest son, and there are two elder brothers in front of him, not to mention Wei Zhongyan, but Wei Ziqi, does Wei Ziqi want him to inherit the throne?

They are all compatriots of the same mother, why are their statuses different because of the different birth times?As long as it is a human being, it is generally difficult to accept this point, so Sun Ming thinks that he must first go to the Qi refining period, so that he can live in the palace without any worries.

Do a good job cross-legged, run your own exercises, the aura is inhaled into the body, and then circulates along the meridians, and enters the dantian through 360 five acupuncture points around the body, thus completing a big cycle.Because of the hesitation to warm and nourish the meridians, Sun Ming's first big cycle was very smooth, the meridians were wide and tough, without the slightest tingling feeling, everything went smoothly.

When I created the exercises myself, I started designing from the most basic stage. Although it was for the convenience of human cultivation in the future, I didn't expect that I would get benefits today. I didn't plan to reincarnate at all.

Without wasting time, he continued to operate the Great Zhou, doing this three times, and a morning passed like this. Sun Ming got up and felt his body, "Yes, the initial training of the Qi refining period must be completed within a month. It’s too late.” He muttered to himself, then walked out of the palace, and the servants hurriedly began to arrange lunch.

The food looks good, but it's just fruits and meat, and then there are grains, it's very monotonous, but it's much better than ordinary people's meals.The Shang Dynasty has begun to decline. The main problem lies in the princes. After all, it is a system of enfeoffment, and the princes have great power, including the army.Sun Ming doubted that if Wen Zhong hadn't been in court, some of the princes might have rebelled, right?

Will it be even worse when he takes over the throne, but Sun Ming doesn't take it very seriously. The real threat comes from the saints. They have always wanted to interfere in the affairs of the human race. The time is also gradually approaching, so there is not much time left for myself.After lunch, Sun Ming entered the bedroom again. The servants didn't know what the little prince was doing, but they didn't care to ask. The little prince didn't lose his temper, but he wouldn't get close to you either.

For three days in a row, Emperor Yi was still discussing the prince's education with the ministers, while Sun Ming had already reached the first level of the Qi Refining Stage. spell.Small spells are all gadgets, and Sun Ming didn't know how to use them at all, after all, these things were useless to his cultivation base, but it's different now.

I am very satisfied with my progress. The three-day qi refining period is one level, which is not very powerful among mortals. After all, the aura of heaven and earth is sufficient for them now. It is possible to practice three levels in three days, but Sun Ming It can't be so fast, after all, the body is too small, although the meridians are warmed, but the body has not grown up after all, if he is 16 years old or so now, then he will let go of the speed of cultivation, without worrying about the body's ability to bear.

In three days, there is also a plan for teaching the prince, that is to hide and shoot some ministers, and teach whatever they can. At the same time, Wen Zhong is also responsible for the little prince's martial arts.

"See Your Highness the Prince." Grand Master Wen Zhong received the task and came to Sun Ming's bedroom after the court meeting the next day.

"There is no need for the grand master to excuse me. I don't know what the grand master is talking about?" Sun Ming's cultivation was interrupted, and the three days of good times came to an end.

"Reporting to the prince, the old minister is responsible for teaching the prince's martial arts." Wen Zhong's words made Sun Ming frowned. He knew the martial arts of the human race, but it was about charging, chopping, and the like, and the general still used Tao more. Art, which prevents the real martial arts from being developed among the people.

"Okay, please teach me." Sun Ming can't say anything now, let's just learn something, anyway, he can master the law of war by himself, so it's not easy to grasp such superficial things.

"Okay, this is a wooden sword custom-made for the prince. Every day the prince chops the wooden stakes one hundred times. Please take care of it." Wen Zhong took out his saber and directly aimed at a wooden stake in batches. It is amazing, but in Sun Ming's eyes, there are many flaws. If his body is not too small now, Sun Ming can defeat Wen Zhong with a single sword. The level gap between the two sides is too great.

After Wen Zhong slashed his sword, he put the sword back into its sheath, then looked at Sun Ming and said, "The prince can see it clearly? Just this one action, the prince slashes hundreds of times every morning, and he must be serious every time. The chopping and cutting are different, you can't just do it casually, did the prince remember it?"

Wen Zhong is very serious. Wen Zhong, who is unwaveringly loyal to the Shang Dynasty, cannot even continue his cultivation. He works hard every day to assist the king in handling the government affairs. No one will come, and Sun Ming will still have to rely on this old lady in the future. Teacher's.

"Write it down, please rest assured, grand master." One hundred times a day is not a problem, and Wen Zhong is not too demanding. After all, Sun Ming is only five years old and his body is too small, so he prepared a small wooden sword and a small wooden stake early.

Grand Master Wen Zhong nodded satisfied when he heard Sun Ming's answer, and then asked Sun Ming to practice a few times first, and then he could give some pointers, so he just did it every day. He couldn't come every day, so after practicing like this, he continued to improve The number of exercises is large, and when the prince is older, he can teach actual combat.

Sun Ming held the sword in one hand, and then he slashed. Wen Zhong was stunned. He is a man with rich experience in actual combat. Although the power of this slash was not very great, the angle and speed of the slash were good, "Yes, The prince is a gifted talent, so he has to keep working hard." After he finished speaking, he left without needing to point out, the prince's slashing was very impressive.

After Sun Ming slashed once, he sent Wen Zhong away. He stood beside the stake with a small wooden sword in a daze, because he seemed to have some new ideas.The sword strike just now brought a hint of inspiration.

He inherited the law of war from the Chaos Demon Ape, but it has never failed to reach the level of the Chaos Demon Ape. Why?The law needs to be understood by oneself, not learned from others, no matter who it is.And the rules generally go from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple. No one has problems with this process of learning and understanding.

So what about your own law of war?It is completely from simple to simple. I have never experienced it before. The word "war" contains many things, especially the fighting skills. Sun Ming once again took the small wooden sword and slashed again. It was too simple.

While Sun Ming was thinking, a male servant came over from a distance, holding a wooden plate with a bowl of clear water in his hand, and there were four servants serving Sun Ming, two men and two women.They saw that the servants who brought the water were a little strange. The water was all prepared, so where did it come from?However, Sun Ming was shocked, because he felt the murderous intent. Sun Ming, who had been fighting for many years, was so ignorant of the murderous intent. When he turned his head and looked, the servants in the distance were steady on their feet, and their steps were fast but very rhythmic.

Walking straight towards Sun Ming, a man among Sun Ming's servants greeted him, "Where are you a servant? Why are you here?" He said as he walked, but the other party didn't have the slightest intention of answering, and bowed his head before him. Okay, if neither of the two give in, then they must install it.

"Hey, I said you..." Sun Ming's servant wanted to scold him, but the other party's hands sank down, then shook, and the tray and water bowl were thrown out directly.

"Ah..." Sun Ming's servants exclaimed. They were not guards. The guards were all standing in the distance, far away from Sun Ming. They only looked over when they heard the exclamation, and the assassin had already taken out a handful of bronze Xiaojian came straight to Sun Ming, and the other three servants couldn't react at all, they could only serve but not fight.

Sun Ming didn't panic in the slightest, and there were a lot of interested assassins. To be able to sneak in here and get the tray and water bowl must have internal support, and he was bold and planned life and death.This is a dead man. I never expected that someone would send a dead man to assassinate him. He clenched the small wooden sword tightly in his hand and stared at the opponent's movements. He is still too small now, otherwise he would not be so concentrated.

The assassin came in front of him, leaned over and stabbed directly at Sun Ming's chest. The spiritual energy in Sun Ming's body circulated, and then poured into the wooden sword along his arm.Wooden swords have no lethality, and it is impossible not to infuse them with spiritual energy, otherwise they will be unarmed and can only use spells at that time.

The body lightly dodged the opponent's fatal blow, which surprised the assassin. His speed was very fast, and he wanted to kill Sun Ming with a single blow. However, a five-year-old boy dodged it. Didn't he Should I stand there in shock?He has thought about this assassination scene countless times. Although there is death but no life, as a dead soldier, he already has this kind of awareness.

Sun Ming dodged to avoid the fatal blow, and then the small wooden sword quickly slashed, directly hitting the opponent's arm holding the small bronze sword. His height could only slash here. There was a "click", and the sound was not small. "Ah..." the assassin let out a cry of pain, and the little sword fell. Sun Ming stretched his legs and stretched out his feet, and directly grabbed the bronze little sword halfway. Get down on one knee.

Sun Ming lifted his foot again, and the small foot was printed on the tip of the opponent's nose. Sun Ming was too small, so he chose the most vulnerable place on the human face. He didn't intend to kill the opponent. After all, whoever wants to assassinate himself or Unknown.A kick broke the bridge of the assassin's nose. This kind of pain is unbearable for most people. The opponent is a dead man, but death is completely different from pain.

(End of this chapter)