Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 47, Lunei Yingfeng

Nie Tianzhou was like a stubborn stone, standing in front of Jiang Wangsheng's poems, his mind was lost, as if he had strayed into a fairyland.

He watched it for a day and a night, and his heart also traveled in the legendary land for a day and a night.

His sword intent was like a loach, slowly climbing, trying to get close to the sword intent in front of him like a dragon and god.

Suddenly, his sword intent was ruthlessly shattered, and he also came to his senses.

"I'm too far away." Nie Tianzhou made a move, took his own sword, and gently stroked it, feeling confused.

The saber trembled slightly, as if feeling the terrifying sword intent, like a courtier clasping his hands to the emperor.

He evolved his sword intent countless times in the dream, making it continuously improve, trying to overshadow the sword intent on the stone tablet.

But even if he used up all his true qi, even martial arts qi, in front of this sword, he seemed like a firefly to Haoyue.

Nie Tianzhou stood up, took a deep breath, and adjusted his internal breath.

The sword intent persists for a long time, imprinted on the stone pillar, like a town house sword.

Nie Tianzhou's sword intent became pure, he reached the peak he could touch, and he immediately let go.

Although this move kept his sword heart, it also completely broke his way forward, turning him into a bottomless cliff.

Unless one encounters some amazing adventures, it will be difficult to enter the list of heaven in a lifetime.

"Brother, are you awake?" Huang Mengjue was lying on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, holding a sword manual in his hand, reading it with relish.

Nie Tianzhou stepped forward and asked curiously: "What you are looking at is the sword technique? Did Brother Jiang give it to you?" As he spoke, his eyes were fiery and eager.

"No. I bought it from the street." Huang Mengjue got up and said with reason: "My generation of swordsmen practice martial arts. We should learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools and make up for the shortcomings of our own sword."

Nie Tianzhou chuckled, and wanted to speak up as usual, but when he thought about what he had just done, he closed his mouth in shame.

Perhaps his little junior sister's swordsmanship is also superior to his.

Why is he, a mediocre ordinary person, on par with this kind of person?

Nie Tianzhou asked: "Junior Sister, do you know who Brother Jiang's swordsmanship is?"

"I haven't heard of it. But Tianwang City knows that he was weak and sick since he was a child, and was taken to Shu by a strange man to practice. After returning, he has extremely high martial arts." Huang Mengjue replied.

Nie Tianzhou thought for a while, "There is a saying in ancient books that there are so many strange people in Shu, it really is. It seems that if I have time, I have to go there too."

"I heard that Junior Brother Zhou and Junior Sister Nan are in Tianwang City, and Junior Brother Qi has also woken up. Why don't we go to some restaurant to get together?" Nie Tianzhou suggested.

Huang Mengjue thought about it and said, "That's fine."

Kofu
Jiang Wangsheng asked Shi Chenyang to come forward, declined the banquet invitation from Nie Tianzhou, and sat alone in the courtyard to meditate.

"Nie Tianzhou is the first disciple of the sword armor old man after all, why don't you go?"

Jiang Wangsheng glanced at Shi Chenyang, and said helplessly, "It was a meeting of his master's school. What did I say when I went? It seems that I am stronger than the old man with sword armor?"

"I think, you really have the possibility to surpass the old sword armor." Shi Chenyang said sincerely.

Jiang Wangsheng murmured: "It's not mainly because of this. At that time, I used most of my true energy to write. I wanted to engrave the sword intent and use it to protect Uncle Huang's family, but I didn't realize it."

"what happened?"

Jiang Wangsheng said: "That Nie Tianzhou is at odds with my sword intent. Now we should stop the loss in time, but it is difficult to make any progress in swordsmanship in this life."

He showed a look of embarrassment, "I didn't do it on purpose. It's just that I was a little angry at the time, so I didn't restrain myself."

"I heard that Nie Tianzhou is kind and generous, so I shouldn't blame you." Shi Chenyang persuaded.

"Why does he blame me? I'm just blaming myself. He worshiped the wrong master and is not good at learning, so how can he blame me?" Jiang Wangsheng said angrily.

Shi Chenyang:
Jiang Wangsheng worried: "The main reason is that Nan Yanxi and Zhou Chengyu will also participate. They are both frequent visitors of the Second Brother's sect. All of this may be done by the Second Brother."

"Second? Oh, the second prince."

Shi Chenyang sighed, "Then let's not talk about it. I tried to break through these days, but I couldn't find a way."

Hearing this, Jiang Wangsheng began to teach Shi Chenyang how to practice internal energy.

It would be extremely convenient for him to do things in the future if there is another ninth rank in the mansion.

It can be seen from the participation of master and servant Shi Mingyue and Chen Xuan'an this time.

Zhou Chengyu was in high spirits, toasting to Nie Tianzhou frequently at the banquet.

The smile on Nan Yanxi's face never disappeared, and he even talked with Nie Tianzhou with some flattery.

Nie Tianzhou looked at the pale Qi Annan, and said, "Junior brother, how is your recovery?"

Qi Annan shook his head blankly.

The servant following Qi Annan said: "Young master, although my young master has recovered, he has lost most of his memory."

"Eldest brother, I still recognize you." Qi Annan forced a smile.

Nie Tianzhou said: "Since that's the case, Brother Yu will offer you a toast. Get back to your health."

"Thank you, Big Brother."

Huang Meng felt that he knew Jiang Wangsheng would not come, so he fiddled with the chopsticks boredly, staring at the wine glass in a daze.

Nan Yanxi sneered, "Junior Sister, you were so energetic in the past, why are you so listless today?"

Zhou Chengyu coughed, "Young junior sister has just experienced a big event, so naturally she is a little absent-minded. If you have something on your mind, you can talk to us, after all, we are all from the same school."

"Yeah, I originally wanted to be the princess of Beili, but I failed, so I'm naturally not happy." Nan Yanxi said with a strange air.

Zhou Chengyu pulled Nan Yanxi's sleeve.

Nie Tianzhou came out to smooth things over: "Although we are from the same family, we have gone our separate ways for the sake of our family and country. It is a rare opportunity to get together today."

"Yes, yes." Qi Annan smiled wryly.

Nie Tianzhou solemnly said: "Brother Qi, cultivate well and don't worry about anything. If you have any problems that cannot be solved, just tell me. Even if I can't solve it, there is still Master."

Qi Annan nodded, and touched the knife wound on his body.

Nan Yanxi teased, "Junior Sister, this farce of marriage has lasted for so long, have you seen that prince from Beili? How is he? Tell us all."

Huang Mengjue said coldly: "I haven't seen it before!"

"Don't be like this, could it be that the prince from Beili is too good, which made my junior sister fall in love with her?" Nan Yanxi asked.

Huang Mengjue snorted coldly and ignored it.

Zhou Chengyu said kindly: "Junior Sister, Prince Beili is certainly powerful and powerful, but we are from Western Chu, so we must have the most basic judgment and cognition."

Huang Mengjue patted the table vigorously, "You guys know? What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of prince, whoever you want to marry will marry!"

Nan Yanxi was angry, and just about to speak out to fight back, Zhou Chengyu pulled him back.

Zhou Chengyu said: "Young junior sister has lost her favorite husband and son-in-law, and she is in a bad mood, so don't be like this."

Huang Mengjue bent his palms into claws, held the wine in the air, and made a fortune in his hands, then merged with his true energy, turned into a water sword, and hit Zhou Chengyu.

Before Zhou Chengyu could react, the cup in his hand was shattered with a "crack".

"Huang Mengjue!" Zhou Chengyu got up angrily.

Nanyanxi stared at Huang Mengjue like a poisonous snake.

Nie Tianzhou hurriedly said, "Harmony is the most important thing, and harmony is the most important thing."

Qi Annan didn't say a word, just watched with cold eyes.

Huang Mengjue said: "You two, as disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sword House, not only did you not concentrate on practicing swords, but you learned to insinuate in court. I am really ashamed of you!"

"What did you say?" Nan Yanxi almost burst into anger.

"Master didn't even expect that the disciples he taught so hard, instead of practicing chivalry and carrying forward the way of swordsman, would instead flatter and serve the Second Prince."

Huang Mengjue retreated, not only practicing swordsmanship hard, but also sharpening her verbal sword, so that she could refute with reason when any situation happened.

(End of this chapter)