After becoming the villain

Chapter 127 "Qian Kun Jue" and "Jin King"

A lot of running around.

Back to Yan Mansion.

Yan Wulu felt that he was extremely tired now, as if a lot of things had happened and many people had been met in this day.

He originally wanted to wash up and get some rest, but after thinking about it, he decided to practice the "Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue" for a while longer.

In the school martial arts field of Yan Mansion, Yan Wulu sensed and searched from the commandment.

I originally wanted to look for the copy scroll of "Blue Sea Tide Sword Art" left to me by Master Jun Xing, but I accidentally sensed another particularly familiar golden scroll.

Take out the file.

There are three large characters in regular script on it - "Qiankun Jue".

The entire file was exuding a faint golden light, floating in Yan Wulu's hand out of thin air.

This is a performance effect that can only be achieved by the original dossier that is at least above the Earth level.

When Yan Wulu saw this, he understood instantly and chuckled. He felt that his father was too trusting of him.

"He actually secretly put our Yan family's ancestral secret method, the Heavenly Level Cultivation Technique "Qian Kun Jue", into my Najie."

"...And it is directly the most precious original file, and I am not afraid of being snatched away by others."

That being said.

But in Yan Wulu's heart, a silent warmth surged up because Yan Dong cared so much about him.

He suddenly thought that although Yan Dong often behaved in a friendly and informal manner when getting along with him, he had always been a presence that made people around him fearful and keep away from him in places where Yan Wulu could not see him.

Such a character, such a character...

Yan Dong is clearly supposed to be a tough "strict father".

However, perhaps it is because of the early death of Princess Zhenbei...

Even though Yan Dong never said it explicitly, deep down in his heart, he was always worried that he didn't care enough for Yan Wulu.

He hopes that his child, Yan Wulu, can feel as much love as any other pair of parents in a family.

Therefore, Yan Dong, King of Zhenbei, who acted domineeringly and coldly, would act like a doting father and be infinitely tolerant in everything he did to Yan Wulu.

However, whether he is a "strict father" or a "loving father", Yan Dong always thinks about Yan Wulu.

Maybe all fathers in the world are like this.

They are not good at expressing themselves, but they always silently put things they think their children will need into their luggage before they leave.

Yan Wulu thought of this, and the corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and remembered what Yan Dong had said to him when he was a child, "A man should not shed tears easily" and warned himself that as a man of the Yan family, he should be perseverant, intelligent and brave...

In an instant, Yan Wulu was stunned...

How could he... remember these things?
And it's so clear, as if it's vivid in my mind.

My mind felt a little dizzy for a while.

Yan Wulu shook his head slightly to stay awake.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the "Qiankun Jue" given by my father first."

Yan Wulu remembered that Yan Dong said at the beginning that he would wait until he reached the fifth level of warrior before practicing this technique.

But now it was suddenly handed over to him secretly. Yan Dong must have felt that he already had the talent and ability to practice in advance.

Yan Wulu thought in his heart, and at the same time slowly opened the file in his hand...

A dazzling golden light flashed.

In an instant, as if a mountain collapsed and the earth cracked, the Hongmeng opened, countless and a large amount of information on the techniques filled Yan Wulu's mind in an instant...

"No wonder, Father...Father wants...I want me to learn after I become a fifth-order warrior."

Yan Wulu was stuttering and struggling to speak. He covered his head with one hand and felt as if his head was going to explode. "...The amount of information in "Qiankun Jue" is far greater than "Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue". Moreover, All the brains came in, and there was a feeling of...full of fierceness, profoundness and strangeness."

"... You must know that this is still under the condition that you have 100% fusion of [Sky Spiritual Root] and water-type [Soul-Capturing Bone]."

Yan Wulu thought in his mind and couldn't help but close the golden file with great effort.

He took a long breath, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them.

The left and right hands began to change their movements.

According to the information just grasped in the mind, start to follow what is said above, "Feel the sky above, feel the earth below, absorb the hard and pure power of the sun and taiyin, and turn it into the inner power of your body."

In a daze, these two powerful forces of heaven and earth and stars, which were originally extremely far away from Yan Wulu...

It seemed that he appeared in front of Yan Wulu in an instant.

In Yan Wulu's left and right hands, the power of the red-gold sun and the power of the blue and light-gold lunar surface emerged, each in a spherical shape, like the sun and the moon.

If Yan Dong were here, I'm afraid his jaw would drop for a moment——

The two forces of heaven, earth and stars, the lunar and the sun, are extremely powerful, but also extremely difficult to touch and sense.

The ancestors of the Yan family who can practice this method are already talented people, but the vast majority of them can only barely sense it, and there are signs like twinkling stars on their left and right hands.

Even an outstanding practitioner like Yan Dong can only barely manifest two round empty shell spheres. They will not be as dazzling and full of energy as Yan Wulu's hands...

Even with the blessings of [Heavenly Spirit Root] and [Soul Capturing Bone], it shouldn't be so fast.

Simply incredible.

It's as if this "Qian Kun Jue" was born to be created for Yan Wulu.

There is really a perfect fit between the two.

……

……

At the beginning of the night.

Jinwang Mansion.

The light of lanterns and candles made the Jin Palace look quite luxurious and spacious.

The Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng, the "General King" who has devoted himself to the military for more than ten years, is currently wearing a prince's python robe and sitting in the palace behind the case.

His face looked puzzled, and he stretched out his right hand slightly, stroking his chin...

"His Royal Highness King Jin, what...are you doing?"

A woman in green clothes wearing a hat and a veil appeared. Her voice was very pleasant, as if it could cleanse people's hearts.

"It's Qingsi."

The Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng answered somewhat casually.

Qingsi is the counselor and staff he relies on most, and she advises him on many maneuvers and politics that Zhao Lingcheng is not good at.

Zhao Lingcheng didn't have as many followers as the Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui, nor did he have as many tricks as Zhao Lingrui.

Over the years, the role of black hair has been crucial to being able to compete with it and not fall behind.

"I followed your suggestion to please Prince Zhenbei, but the result..."

Zhao Lingcheng said, still seeming a little confused about the reason, "...the effect is very average,"

"Ah?" Qingsi's voice was also obviously confused. She did mention this yesterday.

However, Qingsi had no intention of letting Zhao Lingcheng take action personally. With Zhao Lingcheng's straightforward temperament as a sergeant... I couldn't imagine how he would please a powerful prince.

Qingsi had already prepared to visit Prince Zhenbei in person tomorrow and help the fourteenth prince Zhao Lingcheng win his support, but... now she was suddenly told this.

"...Your Highness, may I ask, how did you please?"

After much thought, Qingsi decided to ask about the specific situation at that time.

"Stop him and give him money."

Zhao Lingcheng answered, he was a little confused, his face clearly said "Is there any other way to please him?"

Even though his face was covered by the bamboo hat and veil, he could clearly feel the stiffness of his black hair at this moment.

"Your Highness King Jin, did you... stopped Prince Zhenbei directly at the corridor of the palace where you can see everything in sight, and then gave him money?"

Qingsi asked slightly eagerly.

After all, in public, the prince openly sent money to the prince of the feudal lord... If the court officials knew about this, I am afraid that the impeachment scandal in the Emperor Long case would be even higher.

"How could I be so stupid?"

The Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng said coldly, quite proudly.

Qingsi took a long breath...

But before Qingsi finished exhaling, the fourteenth prince Zhao Lingcheng continued: "...I stopped him at the corner of the palace corridor. There is not an unobstructed view there."

Qingsi seemed to be frozen in place again.

After being speechless for a long time, Qingsi finally calmed down... Anyway, it wasn't just once or twice that King Jin was stupid in these aspects. She was used to it.

The bamboo hat veil shook slightly, Qingsi calmly said -

"Your Highness, Prince Zhenbei is not short of money, but you haven't directly hit the target where he needs it..."

"Oh?"

The Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng was a little confused, he started to stroke his chin again, and asked like talking to himself——

"...But Yan Wulu doesn't seem to be short of women around him, right? From what I saw alone, it seems that there are already two peerless beauties."

"Your Highness, besides wealth and beauty, there are other things a person wants. Your Highness, think about it...what do you usually like?" Qingsi said in a persuasive way.

In fact, she has been consciously cultivating Zhao Lingcheng to learn how to understand other people's thoughts. After all, to become a qualified prince, it is far from enough to be a "king of generals".

When the Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng heard this, he frowned slightly, and the hand he stroked his chin couldn't help but apply more force... It felt like it was about to smoke.

"Oh! This king knows!"

Zhao Lingcheng suddenly realized it and said directly——

"...It's a fight!"

"...It's a competition!"

"...No man can refuse a martial arts competition! And fighting can increase the bond between brothers!"

"Okay!" Zhao Lingcheng's confidence doubled and he stood up straight away, "...Tomorrow, I will take my favorite and most precious [two-edged tri-pointed halberd] to ask for advice on the martial arts of Prince Zhenbei! Here we go! When the time comes, we will definitely be able to get to know each other without fighting. Hahahaha."

After Zhao Lingcheng finished speaking, he laughed loudly, with a vague sense of pride on his hips.

Seeing this, Qingsi stood on the spot, under the veil of the bamboo hat, she seemed to be stunned.

...His Royal Highness, Prince Jin, is hopeless. Let’s reopen.

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(End of this chapter)