Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 85 Yun Niang's Suggestion (for further reading)
Xu Xing still understands the principle of a big stick and a sweet date.

It is necessary to beat Gongyangyi, but it should be done in moderation.

A smart person like Gongyangyi knows how to measure, not only won't get angry when he sees him beating, but will be convinced, thinking that he has the qualifications of a hero, and he is more willing to serve him wholeheartedly.

In addition, practicing martial arts is indeed Xu Xing's big goal next, and a trick to confuse Emperor Chongming.

Indulging in martial arts is similar to the obsession with harem and poetry in some ancient dynasties in his previous life.

It belongs to the type that can't support the wall!

……

The next day.

The three major sects sent the exercises at the bottom of the box to Xing Tianwang's mansion.

Iron Palm Kung Fu, an external training method of the Iron Palm Gang.

Huajian School's internal practice method "Tang Lang Jin".

Su Shanmen's Qimen Kungfu "Eagle and Snake Life and Death Combat".

Of course, there must be more than that in the skills of the three sects.It's just that compared to the miscellaneous and incomplete martial arts, these three exercises are the secrets of their bottom box, and they are the most precious.

"pity……"

"Now the dungeon world has not been opened, otherwise I will enter the dungeon world to practice these martial arts, and then condense my fate and solidify it in the real world, which can improve my strength a lot..."

In the study room, Xu Xing scanned the three cheat books on the desk and sighed.

Although practicing some foreign martial arts can improve his current strength, it would be better if he sent more guards to protect himself.

Practicing external skills will inevitably consume one's true energy.

Boundary is the first.

Yao Dang, the king of mourning, persuaded him not to learn martial arts outside if he wanted to be innate.

"However, it's good to write down these exercises, and study them after entering the dungeon world."

Xu Xing began to look through the exercises, and memorized the atlas and secret words in his mind one by one.

From morning to night, he watched it for a whole day.

Learn the essence of martial arts.

boom!
boom!
There was a knock on the door.

"Husband, my concubine cooked food for you, but you haven't eaten all day."

"Let's eat a little."

Standing on the eaves steps, Zhao Yunniang, who was holding a lacquer plate in her hand, called softly.

Ever since she came to Guanwaidao and lived in Xingtianwang's mansion.Xu Xing showed great favor to her, canonized her as Mrs. Zhenggong, and also gave her the power to control the mansion.

Most importantly, Xu Xing also registered Xu Zhang as his heir.

It stands to reason that she has no complaints.

It's just... Xu Xing seldom touches her.

Not as many times as in the dungeon.

This made her feel the crisis.

"come in."

Xu Xing put down "The Power of Winding Waves" and looked towards the door.

The door creaked open.

Wearing a red dress, Zhao Yunniang came in and placed the meals on the lacquer plate on the desk one by one.

Braised carp in braised sauce, sweet and sour pork, sea cucumber with green onion....

A plate of boiled eggs with leeks.

Mostly simple home cooking.

"You are bothered."

Xu Xing held up his chopsticks, tasted a few mouthfuls, and praised it.

He knew what Zhao Yunniang was thinking, she just wanted to win his favor.

However, he didn't want to stay in the mundane for a long time.

One son of Xu Zhang is enough.

If you have more births, you will inevitably have to worry more.

"Is there something bothering you, sir?"

"If you can, you can talk to my concubine..."

Zhao Yunniang pursed her red lips, mustered up her courage, and asked.

Although Xu Xing has always been happy and angry, it is difficult for outsiders to perceive Xu Xing's inner thoughts.But Zhao Yunniang and Xu Xing are bedside people after all, and they have been together for a long time, and they can see some thoughts in Xu Xing's heart from Xu Xing's expression.

"It's nothing..."

"I've read all the kung fu methods of these Jianghu sects, and they are indeed exquisite, but they are still a little worse than the "Eight-armed Ming King Sutra" and "Three Mountains, One Qi, Tongshenshoufa, Consolidating the Pulse Artifacts."

Xu Xing made up a reason.

He kept the secret of the ancient bronze mirror firmly in his heart, and he would never tell anyone.

No matter how close people are, neither will they.

"It's easy..."

Zhao Yunniang lowered her eyebrows, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Then, she raised her pretty face again, and said with a smile: "My husband didn't want Emperor Chongming to think that you are a housekeeper and have no enterprising heart, so you pretend to be indulging in martial arts..."

Xu Xing nodded and looked at Zhao Yuniang, not knowing what it was about.

"Emperor Chongming's disposition is known to all officials..."

"Bully the weak and fear the strong."

"Your husband is also the inspector of the Kansai Road now. You can go to Emperor Chongming, ask him for martial arts secret books, and talk about your own cultivation. Emperor Chongming will definitely not lose his status as emperor, even if it is just a reward..."

"With the background inside the forbidden area, the martial arts cheats that come out are also top-notch."

Zhao Yunniang made a suggestion.

"The martial arts cheats given are not good..."

"Emperor Chongming will feel sorry for himself, thinking that he is narrow-minded."

"In order not to lose the majesty of the emperor, he will never begrudge rewards."

She added another sentence.

As soon as the words came out.

Xu Xing's eyes lit up immediately.

He collected martial arts cheats, one is to improve his understanding of martial arts and broaden his horizons, and the other is to prepare for entering the dungeon world next time.

On the other hand, when Emperor Chongming asked for a reward, it was "a stick with dates, and a stick with no dates".

Try it first!
"Yunniang is my good wife..."

Xu Xing put down his chopsticks, and moved Zhao Yunniang's slender waist to the inner bed.

The study of the big family has a bedroom for rest.

His Heavenly King's Mansion is no exception.

lean less.

The two fellow practitioners Yan Hao.

……

the other side.

Jiangnan West Road, Heyang Mountain.

"Leader, retreat."

"A little later, Xi Ying's stepping white army will block our retreat."

"Take a step back, maybe there is still life."

In the Juyi hall, counselor Wu Chengsi hurried in to persuade the monk.

Ever since Monk Shang robbed the court of grain several times, the local army has been eyeing the fat pig of Heyang Mountain.Without the restriction of the imperial court, the combat power of the local army has improved a lot.

Under the several sieges in the past few months, Heyang Mountain was defeated repeatedly, losing troops and generals.

And Monk Shang's prestige has not been as good since the withdrawal of troops from Siming Mountain.

First of all, the Seventeenth Route Anti-King saw Shang Monk's injustice, and repeatedly sang against Shang Monk, and the rebel alliance existed in name only.

Secondly, the withdrawal of Gongyangyi, the mastermind, also made the generals in Heyang Mountain doubt the monk's ability to rule. In addition, the monk's treatment of Wang Tong's family is chilling...

"retreat……"

"Where else can I retreat to?"

Monk Shang's face was ashen, and he sat slumped on the gold-plated dragon chair, refusing to get up.

When Wu Chengsi, the counselor, saw this scene, he stomped and sighed repeatedly, not knowing how to persuade him.

If it is a small anti-king, if he takes refuge in others, there may be a way to survive.

But monk Shang has done his best, and he is the leader of the rebel army. After this defeat, there is no way out.

"Come on!"

"Give me a whole pig feast, I want to eat it!"

Suddenly, Monk Shang's complexion brightened. He tore off the red cassock and sat on the dragon chair with a big horse and golden knife, shouting to the attendants beside him.

Before he died, he also wanted to become an emperor.

And the whole pig feast...was what he wanted to eat most when he was a monk in Xuanji Temple.

(End of this chapter)