Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 8 Yu Daiyan's Favor
Thinking of the Great Qin World, Zhao Wen also sighed lightly.

Even with Zhang Sanfeng's strength, it would probably take more than a month to go back and forth from the Western Regions. After such a long time, a prince disappeared, and he was still a prince who was valued very much by the First Emperor.

Then a month later, the prince suddenly appeared again, how should I explain to the black ice platform guards and the first emperor at that time!

In the Royal Manor, there are guards from the Black Ice Terrace, but people can disappear without a sound. If there is no suitable reason for this, Zhao Wen feels that he will never have the opportunity to leave Qindu in the future.

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Wen suddenly turned his head and looked at the door. If he heard correctly, someone was coming outside.

He remembered that when Song Yuanqiao left, he specially left a little Taoist priest at the gate of this yard. Under such circumstances, who else would come to see him.

"Open the door, I want to go in!" A deep voice sounded outside the door.

Following the sound, two little Taoist priests walked in lightly carrying a chair. Sitting on the chair was a middle-aged man in his forties, with vicissitudes in his eyes.

"I've seen Yu Sanxia!" With this image, there is only one person in the Wudang sect.

"You know me?" Yu Daiyan looked at Zhao Wen strangely. After all, he hadn't appeared in the arena for more than ten years. At the age of the young man in front of him, he should have never seen himself, but immediately, bitterness appeared on his face: " I forgot that you knew me, a useless person!"

"No matter what your purpose of going to Wudang is, I owe you a favor just because you let me know who the real enemy is!"

Yu Daiyan's tone was full of emotion, no matter whether the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment that this young man said was true or not, at least he knew the Vajra Gate, so that he had a target for revenge, instead of guessing out of thin air like before, he just Thank each other.

"Yu Sanxia speaks seriously. Zhang Zhenren has suppressed martial arts for decades, and if he can meet him, this time, the younger generation will not be in vain. As for the Wudang faction..."

Zhao Wen's tone was full of pride: "I can assure Yu Sanxia that there is absolutely no conspiracy!"

What Zhao Wen said is extremely sincere. After leaving this world, he has nothing to do with this world, and he will never even have the opportunity to enter this world. Work hard.

The only thing he hopes for now is that Zhang Sanfeng can find the Black Jade Discontinuing Ointment faster, so that he can complete the mission of this world earlier and get the reward of forty years of Wudang Jiuyang Gong internal force.

Only with this internal strength can he guarantee his own safety in the Great Qin World.

After all, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms even assassinated Qin Shihuang one after another. As a prince, if he ran outside without the power to protect himself, it would be extremely dangerous.

"I believe in you!" Yu Daiyan smiled wryly. Since he was disabled, his senses have become more sensitive. From Zhao Wen's tone, he can fully hear that when the young man in front of him mentioned his master, he definitely respected him from the bottom of his heart. .

But at the same time, he thought that the entire Wudang sect, including the handymen, numbered almost a hundred people, and that in this young man's heart, he was not as important as his master alone, so he couldn't help being speechless.

As for his own favor, they didn't even mention it. Obviously, how could someone who even the entire Wudang faction despise would care about one of his own favors.

"You can rest assured that I did not lie to Master Zhang. The Black Jade Ointment from the Vajra Sect is definitely a rare miracle medicine in the world. As long as Master Zhang returns, you will be able to regain your health!"

For Yu Daiyan who was able to move while sitting on a chair and relying on someone to carry him, Zhao Wen felt somewhat sympathetic, and when he entered this world, he took on Yu Daiyan's mission, so the rightful owner of the mission in front of him should naturally be a little more friendly.

"Hey hey hey!"

Yu Daiyan smiled lightly, the Diamond Gate was the real enemy who hurt him, he absolutely believed in this, but recovering the bone injury more than ten years ago was completely like a joke, how could he believe it.

"This jade tablet is a token of our fellow apprentices. No matter who brings it in the future, I can promise one thing!" Yu Daiyan handed a green jade tablet to Zhao Wen.

"You rest here first, and I'll come over tomorrow!" During these years on the mountain, what Yu Daiyan couldn't bear the most was other people's sympathy for him, and he was extremely sensitive to such sympathetic eyes. leave by yourself.

"Wait, can you teach me martial arts?" Looking at Yu Daiyan who was about to leave, Zhao Wen's eyes lit up. Zhang Sanfeng didn't trust him at all, and there must be no chance, but Yu Daiyan in front of him didn't have this problem. The other party even said he owed him just now He is a favor.

Entering a world of martial arts, when Zhang Sanfeng comes back, even if the task is completed, he will have internal strength without doing anything.

But Zhao Wen will not forget that he doesn't know any martial arts now, and although Yu Daiyan can't move his body, as him, he will find a way to lay a foundation for him to practice martial arts, but there will never be any problems.

Seeing Yu Daiyan's strange eyes, Zhao Wen hurriedly said: "You don't need any unique martial arts or special skills, just the most basic ones will do!"

……

Looking ahead at Zhao Wen who was punching Wudang Changquan, Yu Daiyan had a fierce look in his eyes.

It never occurred to him that one of his favors was actually worth a basic martial art in Zhao Wen's eyes.

Although Wudang Changquan was created by his master and can strengthen the body, basic martial arts are basic martial arts. With the temperament of the young man in front of him, he never believed that the other party didn't even have a basic martial arts taught.

Obviously, the other party just didn't care about this favor, and he wanted to stay in Wudang Mountain again, so he found an excuse to use it up, exercise his body and pass the time.

"Straighten your waist, and punch harder!" Following Yu Daiyan's voice, a young Taoist priest corrected Zhao Wen's movements.

"Understood!" Zhao Wen agreed loudly. After breathing steadily, he raised his hand and punched out, practicing Wudang Changquan again.

After practicing for a few days under Yu Daiyan's guidance, Zhao Wen has clearly felt the changes in his body. When he punches, there is a faint surge of heat in his body. Although it disappeared in his body in a blink of an eye, the appearance of this change is just It is enough to show that there is absolutely nothing wrong with what I am practicing now.

Maybe this most basic Wudang Changquan can't make him very powerful, but it is definitely enough to lay the foundation for his body, not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng, a disciple of martial arts myths like Zhang Sanfeng, is teaching at the side, such an opportunity , Zhao Wen would never want to miss it.

And in Zixiao Palace, Song Yuanqiao asked with doubts on his face: "You said that he only practiced my Wudang Changquan with the third junior brother every day, and never went out for anything else?"

"Back to the sect master, disciple can be sure!" The disciple who spoke has been standing in front of Zhao Wen's gate every day these days, so he said with certainty: "Even if he can hide the truth from the disciple, he will never be able to hide the truth from the third uncle. After the Third Martial Uncle, since Zhao Wen lived in the courtyard, he has never stepped out of the courtyard!"

(End of this chapter)