Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 226 Royal Family Secret
Chapter 226 Royal Secrets

Li Zhongwu and Fang Xingtong were led by Lan Ying to a new small courtyard, which was very secluded and served by maids. Fang Xingtong, who was injured, was arranged to enter the room, and lay down on the bed under the service of the maids.

Li Zhongwu looked at the layout of the room, and when he was about to find a room next door to rest, Fang Xingyu hurried in from the door.

As soon as Fang Xingyu entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "Master! The piano you used just now is called Tianmoqin? Where did you hide it? Can you show it to me?"

Fang Xingtong on the bed and the two maids all looked over with anticipation in their eyes.

However, Li Zhongwu did not satisfy their curiosity. He shook his head and refused: "What's so interesting? What you want to learn is the sword technique. From now on, just focus on practicing the sword. Don't be too greedy!"

Fang Xingyu was a little disappointed, he frowned and said, "You can't even look at it?"

Fang Xingtong interrupted suddenly: "Zhong Wu! I remember that when you were interviewed by the reporter, you said that your strongest skill is swordsmanship, right?"

Li Zhongwu was a little puzzled what she suddenly asked this for, but he still nodded.

Fang Xingtong: "The Tianmoqin you used just now and the Tianlong Bayin are so powerful, how can your saber technique be even stronger?"

As soon as this question came up, Fang Xingyu and the two maids were immediately full of curiosity.

Especially Fang Xingyu's eyes lit up a little.

Because when he worshiped Li Zhongwu as his teacher before, what he wanted to learn was Li Zhongwu's sword technique.

Therefore, if Li Zhongwu's sword skills are better than Tianmoqin and Tianlong Bayin, Fang Xingyu will make a lot of money.

Facing their curious eyes, Li Zhongwu smiled and nodded slightly.

Although Tianmoqin combined with Tianlong Bayin is very strong, it still has great limitations. For example, in the original version of "Six Fingers", Huang Xuemei, the heroine who swept the entire martial arts world with Tianmoqin and Tianlong Bayin, was injured several times.

In the final decisive battle with the powerful enemy, Tianlong Bayin was hurt by the sound wave rebounded by the big drum prepared by the enemy in advance, causing her to be seriously injured. If her brother hadn't come out at a critical moment to interrupt the enemy's attack and buy her some time , and regained the Tian Mo Qin, she might die in the hands of the enemy.

And his sword skills...

There is no such flaw.

At least in this era, he really can't think of anyone who can break his sword technique.

Generally, he would not dare to use such a knife technique lightly.

Because once it is used, all the internal power in his body will be transformed into sword energy in a short period of time. The invincible, strong and yang sword energy will make him so strong that he has no friends, but there is a side effect that he does not want to face.

And that side effect...

Thinking of this, Li Zhongwu subconsciously looked at Fang Xingtong's body, thinking that she should be able to help him relieve the side effects of using that kind of saber technique.

But after they got married next month, she wouldn't have the conditions to help him.

Seeing Li Zhongwu nod his head, Fang Xingyu was agitated and couldn't help asking: "Master, what's the name of your saber technique? Can you tell me first?"

Li Zhongwu looked at him a little funny, thinking: Do you think I will teach you that kind of sword technique?Even if I am willing to teach you, can you develop internal strength?Do you practice sword spirit?

He knows many types of sword techniques, and he can teach Fang Xingyu just one or two sets, which is enough for Fang Xingyu to use.

Of course, he would not tell Fang Xingyu the truth.

He didn't want to disappoint Fang Xingyu.

"You'll find out later."

……

In the clouds above the palace, a ray of black light suddenly swooped down from the thick clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the square in front of the emperor's palace.

More than a dozen Ouchi guards guarding around the bedroom reflexively put on a guarded posture, and they lifted their guards only after seeing the figure of the visitor revealed after the black light disappeared.

After the black light on the square disappeared, a black figure appeared, it was the chief priest Cui Boyao with white hair and beard.

At his feet, there is a shuttle-shaped device about three meters long, which is his iconic flying device-Liuyun Feishuo.

Everyone knows that Cui Boyao, the chief priest of the Yan Dynasty, has great powers and can travel thousands of miles in a day.

Some masters know that Cui Boyao is a fellow martial artist, not only has earth-shattering abilities, but also has good martial arts attainments.

And his supernatural attributes?
What everyone knows is the torrent of steel. It is said that Cui Boyao can control all metals for his own use, and the attack he sends out is like a torrent of steel, devastating.

And Flying Cloud Flying Shuttle is the best proof that he can control metal.

At this time, after Cui Boyao stepped down from the flying shuttle, the three-meter-long shuttle-shaped utensil on the ground shrank rapidly like a milk swallow throwing itself into the forest, and flew into his wide sleeve.

Immediately, he walked unhurriedly to the door of the emperor's bedroom, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I beg you to see me, old minister!"

His voice was not loud, but it spread into the bedroom wave after wave.

A moment later, the door of the bedroom was opened by two young maids from the inside. After opening the door, the two maids bowed their heads and stood by the door. One of the maids said softly, "Old Cui! Your Majesty let you in."

Cui Boyao didn't respond, he just stepped into the bedroom, and when he passed by the two maids, he said indifferently: "You two go out!"

The two maids bowed down to bless him without questioning him, and walked out with small steps. When they left, they still didn't forget to close the door.

In the small bedroom.

Cui Boyao walked a few steps towards the dragon bed, bowed slightly to the dragon bed with gauze hanging, and said, "Your Majesty, Yan Yuzhen and her younger sister Yan Bingqing are dead."

There was no sound on the dragon bed for a long while, as if there was no one on the dragon bed.

It wasn't until a while later that the emperor Yuan Weilie sighed weakly, "Who killed her? In Tianque City, who else can kill her except you?"

Cui Boyao still bowed his waist and replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. Tianque City is an imperial city, a place where talents from all over the world gather. Someday there may be a master who can kill her, just like the seventh princess this time. The son-in-law that was recruited was Yan Yuzhen who was killed by that son-in-law just now."

There was another moment of silence on the dragon bed.

After a while, Yuan Weilie sighed again: "Unexpectedly, under my urging marriage, the son-in-law Miaoyu recruited in just a few days would have such abilities. This son-in-law...is his surname Li?"

Cui Boyao: "Yes! His name is Li Zhongwu!"

Yuan Weilie's weak voice came from the dragon bed again, "Li Zhongwu... how did he kill him?"

Cui Boyao: "A guqin called 'Tianmoqin', the way it is played, according to what he said, seems to be called 'Tianlong Bayin'."

This time the silence on the dragon bed was longer than before.

After a long time, Yuan Weilie's voice came: "Master Cui! Help me get up!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Cui Boyao agreed, bowed his waist and stepped forward slowly, opened the gauze curtain in front of the bed, stepped forward and carefully helped Yuan Weilie on the dragon bed to sit up, and even took a pillow and stuffed it behind Yuan Weilie's back.

After doing this, when Cui Boyao was about to step back, Yuan Weilie grabbed his right arm.

Cui Boyao was puzzled, and looked up at Yuan Weilie.

Yuan Weilie smiled at him, his voice was still weak, "Master Cui, sit on the edge of the bed, sit here, and chat with me! I don't have much time. Today, you and I, the master and the student, just have a heart-to-heart conversation. , I also want to explain to you."

Cui Boyao looked at him with slightly complicated eyes.

This is the most special disciple he has ever taught in his life.

He is also the one with the highest talent and achievement among all the disciples in his life. He still remembers that Yuan Weilie was only 7 years old when Yuan Weilie was ordered by the late emperor to pay homage to him as a teacher.

now?

Decades in a hurry are like a snap of the fingers.

As a master, he is still in good health, but Yuan Weilie, who was only a child back then, is exhausted and dying.

The saddest thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Some people say: longevity is a kind of sorrow.

Because a long-lived person will witness with his own eyes that all his relatives, friends, and even his children and grandchildren pass away one by one while he is alive.

At this time, Cui Boyao felt this pain.

Although Yuan Weilie is not his descendant, he is the one with the highest talent and achievements among all his disciples.

After decades of getting along, the master and apprentice have developed a father-son relationship.

"Okay! If your majesty has any worries, you can tell the old man."

As Cui Boyao said, he took advantage of the situation and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Yuan Weilie smiled, and said with emotion: "I have always thought that I must pay for Master Cui's retirement in the future, and carry the coffin for you personally. I didn't expect... I want to leave Master Cui first. What a fool!"

Cui Boyao was sad when he heard this, lowered his eyes, and sighed: "Your Majesty is magnificent and magnificent. Back then, I saw the ancient stone tablet presented by archaeologists. On that stone tablet, I learned that in ancient times, there was a Qin king who swept Liuhe and ruled the world. Because of this, Your Majesty Heart agitated, wanting to imitate that King of Qin, sweeping the world, not letting that King of Qin specialize in the former, so he forcibly breaks through the third realm of the Heaven and Earth Covenant Agreement, hoping to prolong his life for fifty years, but... alas!"

Having said this, Cui Boyao let out a long sigh, his regret was beyond words.

On the contrary, Yuan Weilie seemed to have seen it. Although his expression was weak, his smile was very calm, "It's all God's will! God's will is not in my hands, so what if I have lofty ambitions?"

Cui Boyao shook his head, still feeling regretful, "Your Majesty, you still have more lifespan. If you hadn't suffered backlash after you failed to forcefully break through, you wouldn't be here today!"

Yuan Weilie still had a smiling face, looked up at the roof of the tent, and said with a smile: "My ambition is too great! If I don't break through to the third level, I don't have enough time to sweep the world. For me, if I can't realize my ambition in this life , it is better to have an early funeral!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Cui Boyao, his gaze concentrated, and said in a deep voice: "Master Cui! I have calculated everything, but it is still not as good as God's calculation. I have not calculated that Yan Yuzhen's cultivation level will die at the hands of an unknown junior." Now, once Yan Yuzhen dies, all my previous arrangements will be messed up! The fourth prince, Miao Chuan, has no strength to take my seat anymore! Master Cui, tell me, which prince should be arranged to inherit the throne right now?"

Cui Boyao was silent.

After a long time, Cui Boyao smiled wryly and said, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't ask the old minister about this kind of thing. With the wisdom of the old minister, I can't see which prince is the best."

Yuan Weilie looked a little disappointed.

He sighed and said: "Back then, Yan Yuzhen stole half of my Great Yan's dragon veins and cultivated her bullshit earth dragon possession. When I found out, it was too late! You must have thought that I was just thinking about old love, and that I loved beauties and didn't love mountains and rivers, that's right. She was merciful and allowed her to retreat..."

Cui Boyao looked at him with complicated eyes.

Yuan Weilie sighed: "But there is nothing I can do! She has already stolen half of my Dragon Vein, and Dayan's national fortune has been damaged. In order to let her obediently hand over that half of the Dragon Vein, I have to pretend to miss my old relationship and let her go Afterwards, she also intends to promote her own sister Yan Bingqing to serve as the vice president of the Ability Academy, just hoping that they can cultivate the fourth prince Miao Chuan well. I also believe that with the help of her sister Yan Bingqing, Miao Chuan will surely succeed Datong, when the time comes, I don't believe that Yan Yuzhen can return Dayan's dragon veins! Because at that time, the emperor of Dayan Dynasty is already her descendant! Can she still harm the luck of her descendants? Absolutely not Thinking that everything has been arranged for me, and after so many years have passed smoothly, it is almost time for the fruit to come to fruition, and she was actually slaughtered by Miaoyu's son-in-law, do you think it's ridiculous?"

Cui Boyao remained silent.

He could understand the emperor's foresight, and admired the emperor's ability to endure the nausea in his heart. He hadn't changed his mind for so many years. He had been openly praising the crown prince and the third prince, but secretly, he had been sitting and watching the power of the fourth prince Yuan Miaochuan grow day by day.

I have been waiting for Yuan Miaochuan to inherit the Datong.

He didn't even care whether Yuan Miaochuan would seize the throne by rebelling and killing his father.

All...just because he hopes that the demon concubine Yan Yuzhen can return the stolen dragon veins.

Perhaps, to the emperor, although Yuan Miaochuan was born to the demon concubine Yan Yuzhen, he was Yuan Weilie's son after all.

Therefore, even though he hated Yan Yuzhen, he was still willing to leave the throne to Yuan Miaochuan.

There was a period of silence in the bedroom.

After a long time, Cui Boyao said: "Your Majesty, it would be great if you could live another ten years! In that way, the veteran will be able to train the Seventh Prince according to your original plan, and let him inherit the throne. What a pity! We have already There is no time."

Speaking of this topic, Yuan Weilie's expression became bitter.

He said softly: "Yes! When the Seventh Prince was just born, Master Cui, you came to tell me that after the Seventh Prince was born, the innate qi lingered, and he could practice the heaven and earth participation contract of the royal family. His aptitude is as outstanding as mine. Cheng, will be able to deter all supernatural beings, but following Datong, in order to protect him and give him a stable growth environment, these years, I have never visited him, nor invited him into the palace to see me, even his name , all deliberately did not complete his fate, and named him 'Miaojiong'. In order to deceive people, I will no longer give them the name 'Jin' to all the princes born after him.

For so many years, you were only allowed to teach him secretly, what a pity!I can't give him more time to grow up, it's too late to say this now! "

(End of this chapter)