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

"Can you escape?"

Dong Jinpeng, who was at the top of the altar, squinted his eyes and taunted, and his thin figure jumped down the altar. After landing, his upper body leaned forward slightly, the sword in his hand pointed behind him, and he chased Tang Xiaoyun who had fled to the gate of the palace very quickly. .

"Don't deceive people too much!!"

Tang Xiaoyun, who had already fled to the gate of the palace, was shouting angrily, but his feet didn't stop at all. When he was about to rush out of the gate of the palace, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard surnamed Kan who had been slapped by his palm before and was paralyzed on the ground, went all the way. Gritting his teeth, he jumped up suddenly, and with a flash of the knife in his hand, he slashed towards Tang Xiaoyun.

As the deputy commander of the imperial army, the deputy commander surnamed Kan's skill is still good, this knife suddenly struck like a river hanging upside down, Sen Han's knife light was fast and ruthless, as if it could split a mountain.

"court death??"

Tang Xiaoyun caught a glimpse of this scene, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, he suddenly raised his right hand, and slapped the deputy commander surnamed Kan fiercely. The invisible force quickly gathered in front of his palm, quickly forming a gray palm shadow, and the palm shadow flashed , quickly increased two or three times in size, and collided with the knife light with a bang.

The light of the knife shattered, and the long knife also shattered into seven or eight pieces, scattering in all directions, and the shadow of the palm, which had shrunk a little, hit the chest of the deputy commander surnamed Kan with a bang.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard, and the vice-commander Kan groaned and flew out again.

Facts once again proved how big the difference in combat power between the deputy commander of the forbidden army and Ouchi enshrined was.

However, he blocked Tang Xiaoyun in this way and bought Dong Jinpeng time.

As soon as Tang Xiaoyun's footsteps stopped, Dong Jinpeng chased him closer. The sword light was fast, but there was not much change. An almost straight sword light struck Tang Xiaoyun's back.

When Tang Xiaoyun heard the movement behind him, his face changed, and he dodged cleverly, appearing two or three meters away, turned around, and just saw Dong Jinpeng, Dong Jinpeng had already chased after him like a shadow, and another straight sword light struck. It stabbed straight at Tang Xiaoyun's heart.

It was as if Tang Xiaoyun's dodging position was predicted by Dong Jinpeng in advance.

Tang Xiaoyun's pupils shrank, and he dodged a few meters away again.

But Dong Jinpeng appeared in that position ahead of time this time. Just as Tang Xiaoyun came here in a flash, Dong Jinpeng stabbed straight again with his third sword.

"The mirror of the heart lake of the grass mud horse!! I will fight with you!!"

Tang Xiaoyun's face flushed red with anger, he raised both palms at the same time, and pressed them hard against his chest.

The two palms clapped together, and the invisible force collided with each other, and the strong wind overflowed, blowing his clothes and hair flutteringly.

But he didn't hit the blade of Dong Jinpeng's stabbing sword.

Because at the critical moment, Dong Jinpeng's stabbing sword stopped suddenly, and when Tang Xiaoyun's palms clapped together, the sword that had just paused continued to stab fiercely again.

"what……"

Tang Xiaoyun screamed.

Dong Jinpeng's sword pierced his clapped palms, and at the moment of stabbing, the sword light slanted upwards, and instantly cut a long gash on Tang Xiaoyun's left palm, and blood spattered.

Tang Xiaoyun retreated instinctively from the pain.

Dong Jinpeng, who succeeded in one move, pressed forward step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the sword in his hand stabbed forward. If Tang Xiaoyun didn't block it, let it go. Whenever Tang Xiaoyun stretched out his hand to block it, Dong Jinpeng with an extremely calm expression seemed to always be able to predict. Judging that Tang Xiaoyun's moves are mediocre, he can always change his moves in advance, Jian Guang lifts up, chops down, sweeps, wipes lightly... he can always add a new wound to Tang Xiaoyun's body and hands lightly.

After a while, Tang Xiaoyun was covered in cuts and bruises, with wounds all over his body, dripping with blood, and looked very miserable.

What is strange is that Dong Jinpeng has not hurt Tang Xiaoyun's vitals.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoyun staggered, unable to avoid Dong Jinpeng's stabbing sword again.

The sword light paused for a moment, then the hilt of the sword sank, and the tip of the sword lifted up, pointing at less than an inch in front of Tang Xiaoyun's throat.

Tang Xiaoyun froze all over and didn't dare to move again.

He looked at Dong Jinpeng who was still calm in front of him with an ugly expression.

"You lost! Surrender! I have been a colleague for many years, I don't want you to die under my sword."

Dong Jinpeng spoke flatly to persuade him to surrender.

Tang Xiaoyun closed his eyes weakly, sighed, and said: "Your mind is so good when you fight against others! You can always see every thought of your opponent, so you can always predict the opponent's moves. Thank you for your mercy. "

Dong Jinpeng was silent for a few seconds, and laughed at himself: "I would rather not have awakened the mirror of the heart. Do you know what kind of pain it is to be able to see through everyone's thoughts? My family, friendship, and love are all because of my heart." The mirrors of the lake collapsed one by one, the hearts of the people are too dirty!"

Tang Xiaoyun opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Dong Jinpeng puzzled, "If that's the case, why are you loyal to Princess Seven? Isn't her heart dirty?"

Dong Jinpeng looked at him with deep eyes, and said with a smile: "This is not something you should care about, now it's up to you to choose! A: Be loyal to the Seventh Princess, and let you not die! B: Don't forget the original heart, insist on not being a princess to the Seventh Princess. The princess is loyal, for the sake of my colleagues, I will act faster and try to make you less painful."

Tang Xiaoyun was speechless.

After a few seconds, he smiled wryly and asked, "Is there a C?"

Dong Jinpeng: "Yes!"

Tang Xiaoyun was a little surprised that there really was a C, and subconsciously asked, "What is C?"

Dong Jinpeng: "You continue to waste time and exhaust my patience. You don't have to choose, I will send you back to the west with a sword. This is C. Do you want to choose?"

Tang Xiaoyun was even more speechless.

A few seconds later, he turned to look at the Seventh Princess Yuan Miaoyu, who was on the main seat, and clasped his fists with a wry smile, "Your Highness! Tang Xiaoyun is willing to work for you! Please be magnanimous, Your Highness, and don't care about Tang's previous ignorance!"

The coldness in Yuan Miaoyu's eyes faded away, she raised her head slightly and said, "Very good! I heard that you have a daughter who is extremely intelligent, so send it to my mansion later! I will arrange the best education for her. Just do things for the palace with peace of mind!"

Is this asking for hostages?

Tang Xiaoyun was a little hesitant, but he also knew that he was forced to surrender, and it was difficult for the Seventh Princess to believe in his loyalty.

Moreover, Princess Seven has already made such a request, if he refuses, she will doubt him even more.

And if he died, his daughter would have no support, and life would not be easy in the future.

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, Tang Xiaoyun bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Yuan Miaoyu smiled slightly and nodded slightly, "Very good!"

Seeing this, Dong Jinpeng smiled faintly, took back his sword, put it back into its sheath, and walked towards Yuan Miaoyu.

Tang Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, then followed to Yuan Miaoyu's side.

Li Zhongwu saw this from the beginning, and felt that the skills of these two priests were indeed good, and Dong Jinpeng's Xinzhu Sword seemed to be able to predict the enemy first.

Interesting.

……

at the same time.

Da Nei enshrined He Shaocong, and was killing in the palace of the third prince. One by one, the guards in the palace died at the hands of He Shaocong, and fell in a pool of blood.

A famous expert hidden in the mansion heard the movement outside, rushed out, and fought against He Shaocong who was covering his face, and also fell into He Shaocong's hands one after another.

He Shaocong, who had entered the state of the golden body of light, was invulnerable from head to toe, and ordinary experts could not hurt him at all, and died in his hands.

However, what puzzled him was that he had been killing hundreds of people in the Palace of the King of England for more than half an hour, but he still did not see the King of England, Yuan Miaoduo.

"Where is the King of England? Where is the King of England?"

After Xinshou defeated another master, He Shaocong's golden right hand grabbed the man's neck, his five fingers like iron claws suddenly tightened, and he asked fiercely.

And the master who was grabbed by his neck stared at him bitterly, and said with difficulty: "Of course the king of England is not in the mansion, otherwise, how could you be so presumptuous in the mansion of the king of England?"

Murderous intent appeared in He Shaocong's eyes, his five fingers gripping the man's neck tightened again, and he asked, "Where is he?"

The master who was grabbed by his neck responded with a wry smile: "Where is King Ying going, why would you tell us? You have great abilities, but you have no brains! You will die in the future!! Haha..."

"you wanna die??"

He Shaocong was enraged, his five fingers exerted force suddenly, and with a click, he scratched the man's throat.

The master trembled violently, with blood pouring out of his mouth, his hands instinctively grasped He Shaocong's arm, but He Shaocong waved his hand and ruthlessly flung it away, knocking a big hole out of a wall.

While the bricks and earth were flying, He Shaocong didn't even look in that direction.

He never expected that Yuan Miaoduo, King of England, was not in the mansion at this time.

How does this make him go back and explain to King Rui?

Is Yuan Miaoduo really not in the mansion?
Unwilling to be reconciled, he looked around and saw a palace guard fleeing in embarrassment not far away. He Shaocong quickly chased after him, grabbed the man by the neck, and asked again, "Where is Yuan Miaoduo? Where is Yuan Miaoduo?"

"Forgive, spare!"

The guard who was grabbed by the neck frightened and begged for mercy.

He Shaocong was impatient, his fingers tightened, and his eyes were fierce, "Say it quickly! Where is Yuan Miaoduo? If you tell me, I will spare you!"

"No, I don't know, the prince has already left the house, and he hasn't returned yet..."

The terrified guard hurriedly answered.

But such an answer obviously didn't satisfy He Shaocong, and his five fingers suddenly exerted force and scratched the man's neck.

He Shaocong was still not reconciled to not being able to complete his trip, and then he arrested two people one after another to question him.

But the result was the same every time.

It is said that Yuan Miaoduo is not in the mansion.

Finally, He Shaocong believed it.

Disappointed in his heart, he knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time. After all, this place was in Tianque City, and any movement here would soon attract the investigation of city patrol horses and patrol houses.

Even the Jingwei Army will be attracted soon.

He left quickly.

……

Just when He Shaocong left the Yingwang Mansion in a hurry, on the Xuanwu Mountain in the northern suburb of Tianque City, the third prince Yuan Miaoduo, who was dressed in a python robe, was drinking tea and talking with an old man in black with white beard and hair in a bungalow hidden in the shade of a tree. .

This black-robed old man is none other than Tao Yu, the dean of the Ability Academy.

Although Tao Yu is the dean of the supernatural academy, he doesn't care about things all the year round. The affairs of the academy are usually handled by the three deputy deans.

In recent years, Yan Bingqing has been the main person in charge of the academy's affairs.

But now Yan Bingqing is dead.

Even so, Tao Yu still didn't care about things. Anyway, there were two vice presidents in the college. If Tao Yu wanted to be lazy, he could still do so.

However, Yuan Miaoduo is the prince after all.

Moreover, he is the third prince who is very popular for seizing the throne, and he has a lot of hope to take over the throne in the future. Therefore, he went up to the mountain to visit Tao Yu today, and Tao Yu dared not refuse to see him.

However, the purpose of the third prince's visit today made Tao Yu embarrassed.

"Old Dean! When His Majesty was here, he repeatedly warned us that the Ability Academy is the foundation of the country, and all princes are not allowed to have ideas about the Ability Academy, otherwise they will be severely punished. Therefore, Gu has never come to disturb your Qingxiu, but Today, His Majesty has already controlled the dragon and died in the sky, and the great inflammation has reached the most critical moment when the imperial power changes from old to new. Therefore, for the sake of the country, I can only ignore my father's warning and come here to ask the old dean for help! I can promise, as long as the old courtyard With the help of the elders, when Gu ascends the throne in the future, he will definitely favor the Ability Academy even more! Never break his promise!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Miaoduo stared at Tao Yu on the opposite side with twinkling eyes.

The white-bearded and white-haired Tao Yu looked down at the tea in the cup, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your kindness, but the Academy of Ability has never participated in the struggle for imperial power. I dare not disobey the requirements of the Ability Academy!"

"Don't dare to violate?"

Yuan Miaoduo sneered, and asked, "If that's the case, then why did Vice President Yan Bingqing drive with my fourth younger brother Yuan Miaochuan before? Old principal! Don't tell this king that you don't know that Yan Bingqing is a demon concubine Yan Yuzhen's biological sister! She is the aunt of the fourth prince Yuan Miaochuan! If Yan Bingqing is still alive, you don't think she won't help Yuan Miaochuan to the throne, do you? Since she can participate in the imperial power struggle, why can't you? Or... As the principal of the Ability Academy, you have never known the true relationship between her and Yuan Miaochuan?"

Tao Yu smiled, "The old man really doesn't know! The old man has been indifferent to things for many years, not to mention that Yan Bingqing deliberately changed her surname to 'Yan', the old man doesn't have the ability to pinch and count, so how could I know her true identity?" Identity? How would you know the real relationship between her and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince?"

Seeing that Tao Yu was still arguing, Yuan Miaoduo had an angry look on his face, but his angry look disappeared in a flash, and the anger was quickly suppressed by him, and he said in a deep voice: "Old dean! What exactly do you want to help me? Whatever the conditions, you can speak up!"

Tao Yu slightly raised his head and glanced at Yuan Miaoduo, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are serious. It's not that I don't want to help His Highness, but it's the Emperor Taizu's request for the Ability Academy. I don't dare to disobey! Besides, I have no time left. Duo, he is about to die, and his fame and fortune are already like floating clouds, how can this old man have any conditions to ask His Highness the Third Highness?"

Yuan Miaoduo looked at Tao Yu with an ugly expression.

Tao Yu smiled.

After a while, Yuan Miaoduo said slowly: "The old dean has no desires, I admire you! But doesn't the old dean want to think about his descendants? As far as I know, the old dean has many sons and grandchildren! Don’t you want to seek wealth and honor for your children and grandchildren?”

Tao Yu narrowed his old eyes.

Seeing this, Yuan Miaoduo smiled and said, "If the old headmaster can help me get to that position, I will definitely treat the Tao family well! Give the Tao family wealth for generations!"

The smile on Tao Yu's face had already faded away, he pondered for a while, and then asked softly: "How does His Highness the Third Highness plan to make the Tao family rich for generations?"

Yuan Miaoduo's expression became relaxed, because he could tell that Tao Yu was already moved.

"Fenghou!"

His tone is sure.

Tao Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "Is there a fief?"

The smile on the corner of Yuan Miaoduo's mouth became stronger, "There is a fief!"

"may have?"

Tao Yu's white eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was doubt in his eyes.

Yuan Miaoduo: "Of course! Gu has heard of the old dean's ability. He was number one in the world back then. After so many years, he must be stronger. Gu firmly believes that as long as the old dean sincerely helps him, he will definitely be able to reach that position! Gu Zeng I heard that the ability of the old dean can be transferred to others, if the old dean is willing to transfer all your abilities to Gu a hundred years ago, why would Gu waste a piece of land?"

Tao Yu's face darkened slightly.

He didn't expect that the third prince not only wanted his help to ascend to the throne, but also wanted all his abilities.

"Impossible! This old man's cultivation has been accumulated and passed down from generation to generation! In the future, this old man's cultivation will naturally be passed on to the next generation, and it is absolutely impossible to give it to others! Your Highness, this is what is difficult for others! "

Tao Yu's tone was firm.

Yuan Miaoduo's smile froze slightly, and he frowned further: "You can be crowned king! Give your eldest son the crown! How about it?"

Tao Yu shook his head, his tone remained firm: "No way!"

"Not negotiable?"

Yuan Miaoduo was somewhat unwilling.

Tao Yu: "It's absolutely impossible!"

For Tao Yu, as long as his own cultivation can be passed on to his descendants, the Tao family will not be able to become a lord or king, but as long as some of his descendants possess the cultivation accumulated by their ancestors from generation to generation and want to be rich, There will be no difficulty at all.

It is also possible to become a marquis or a king.

If he hadn't been between the eldest son and the youngest son all the time, it was hard to choose, how should he pass this cultivation level to the eldest son?Or the younger son?
Then he would not be moved by Yuan Miaoduo's promise to be a marquis.

After all, his cultivation can only be passed on to one son, if the other son can be made a marquis, then it will be the best of both worlds!
He no longer has a headache.

"Okay! I respect your decision, so... we have a happy cooperation?"

Yuan Miaoduo saw that Tao Yu was determined and there was no room for change. After taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, he smiled again and chose to take a step back.

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand in front of Tao Yu.

Tao Yu looked at Yuan Miaoduo's expression, pondered for two or three seconds, and then stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Miaoduo together, "As long as the Third Highness keeps his promise, we will definitely cooperate happily!"

"Of course!"

Yuan Miaoduo smiled all over his face.

At this moment, his deputy commander of the guards walked into the room quickly, came to him in a few steps, leaned into his ear, and reported in a low voice: "Your Highness, I just received the news from the mansion. There was a masked expert with a shining golden body who raided the palace! He almost killed all the guards and the experts in the palace."

"What? Are you sure?"

The smile on Yuan Miaoduo's face disappeared immediately, and she turned to ask in surprise.

The deputy commander of the guards nodded solemnly.

Yuan Miaoduo's face turned pale immediately.

Tao Yu, who was sitting opposite him, narrowed his eyes and comforted softly: "Third Highness, the dead cannot be brought back to life! Don't be too sad. If you can find out the identity of the murderer, I can avenge you." (End of this chapter)