I can see the hidden conditions of martial arts

Chapter 129 Sword Master Ye Changying

"Grandmaster?"

Yueyun's face changed slightly and she looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

This young man is actually a grandmaster?

"Brother Ye, you said he is a grandmaster? What's going on?"

He looked at the new young man next to him and said.

The innate old man behind him was also staring at Ling Feng with a solemn face, as if he wanted to see any trace of a master in him.

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see it.

The other party's aura is hidden, just like ordinary people.

The young man named Ye smiled lightly and said: "This is Grandmaster Ling Feng, who is worshiped by the royal family of Dazhou. When I came to Dazhou and was assassinated, it was Grandmaster Ye who came to help. Otherwise, I would have become a ghost under others' swords." ”

The young man in front of me was the one Ling Feng saved in the past...

The prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom.

"I have met His Highness the Prince."

Ling Feng bowed slightly.

"You're welcome, Grandmaster Ling."

Ye Lang smiled slightly and then chatted with Ling Feng.

Yue Yun watched from the side with a wry smile on his face.

The Holy Sword Kingdom is much stronger than the Crescent Moon Kingdom, and Ye Lang is the prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom and the most promising prince to inherit the throne.

His status is a level higher than his.

Needless to say, Grandmaster.

There is no grandmaster in the Crescent Moon Kingdom yet.

Even Ye Lang was respectful and polite to Ling Feng, but he actually wanted to ask him to be his military advisor. No wonder he looked down on him.

"Ling Gongfeng, I was rude just now."

Yueyun put away her disappointment and cupped her hands.

"Prince, don't worry."

Then, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "In addition, I need to remind you, prince, you should leave Dazhou as soon as possible."

"Why?"

"When I was telling your fortune just now, I saw that you have suffered a bloody disaster recently. If you don't leave Dazhou as soon as possible, you may suffer misfortune!"

"This..." Yue Yun's face changed slightly, "I will pay attention to it."

He said he was paying attention, but he didn't say he wanted to leave.

In fact, the new emperor of the Zhou Dynasty ascended the throne. As the envoy of the Crescent Moon Kingdom, how could he leave easily, at least until the ceremony of Zhou Lin's enthronement was over.

After hearing this, Ling Feng stopped trying to persuade him.

"By the way, Brother Ling, is the frost sword still in your hand?"

Ye Lang thought of something and asked curiously.

When Ling Feng heard this, his heart moved slightly, Frost Frost Sword?

He has long since refined the essence of the sword and turned it into the perfect qualification for his [Piaomiao Wushuang Sword Manual]. Where is it still there?

"Why does Your Highness ask this?"

"To be fair to Ling Feng, in addition to me coming to Great Zhou this time, there is also the only sword master from the Holy Sword Kingdom. He is also here. I heard that the Frost Frost Sword is in your hand, and he intends to take this sword back. "Ye Lang said helplessly.

In fact, he didn't agree with it.

But the swordsman master insisted on having his own way, and he couldn't stop him.

Don't talk about him anymore, even the King of Holy Sword Kingdom can't persuade him.

That's why he came to Dazhou again, firstly to congratulate the new emperor on his accession to the throne, and secondly, to use his friendship with Ling Feng to mediate.

Let’s see if we can get Shuanghan back in a gentler way.

Or give up the idea of ​​​​his sword master.

"Oh, it's a bit difficult to go back to Shuanghan."

Ling Feng smiled faintly.

When the frost and cold are gone, where can he turn into a handful?

Ye Lang thought that Ling Feng was unwilling to hand it over. After all, it was a heavenly sword, which was of great significance to a swordsman.

He had already anticipated this situation and said: "Master Ling, let's do this. I will host a banquet at Qianjin Tower tonight to introduce you to the grandmaster of my Holy Sword Kingdom. At that time, the ownership of Shuanghan will be decided by You decide.”

He couldn't influence the two masters anyway.

Simply leave the matter to them.

Ling Feng was also somewhat interested in this sword master from the Holy Sword Kingdom. He smiled lightly and said, "Okay, see you tonight."

He did not continue to set up a fortune-telling stall.

After tidying up, we returned to the palace.

Near the palace, there were many more Imperial Guards than usual, and they were stepping up their patrols. After all, it was an important day for the new emperor to ascend the throne.

If he pulls some tricks and makes the envoys from various countries laugh, it will damage the face and prestige of Zhou Dynasty.

Thinking of this, the Imperial Guards suddenly felt a heavy responsibility.

When patrolling, we don't dare to be careless at all.

When Ling Feng passed by, he also saw the commander of the Imperial Guard, who also personally went into battle to guard the palace wall. When he saw Ling Feng, he saluted him.

"I've seen Ling Chongfeng."

"Commander Lin, thank you for your hard work."

"Oh, you shouldn't have to worry about hard work."

The two chatted for a while.

After returning to Tianxin Palace, Liu Yuan arrived not long after.

He casually walked to a seat next to Ling Feng without seeing anyone else. He picked up the kettle and poured himself a large glass of water, "I'm exhausted."

"Oh, what did you go to do?"

"What else can I do? Of course I have to go to the inn to protect the foreign envoys." Liu Yuan curled his lips and said.

"What? For such a trivial matter, do you still need your majestic grandmaster to take action?"

"Logically speaking, there is no need for it, but this time is different. I heard that there is a master among these foreign envoys!"

Liu Yuan's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

When a foreign master comes to Great Zhou, of course he cannot be ignored.

After all, the Grand Master is a person who can take the head of an admiral from the crowd of thousands of armies. If the Grand Master wants to cause damage, it is not a joke.

So Liu Yuan had to go and confirm it himself.

"The one from the Holy Sword Kingdom?"

"Hey, Brother Ling, do you know?"

"Well, today when I was setting up a stall, I met the prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom. He mentioned that he came here because of the frost in my hand."

"That's the same information I heard."

"Talk about it."

Ling Feng became somewhat interested in this Grandmaster of the Holy Sword Kingdom.

"The other party's name is Ye Changying. He is the royal prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom and the eldest brother of the current King of the Holy Sword Kingdom. However, he was sent to the No. 1 swordsmanship sect in the Holy Sword Kingdom since he was a child to practice. He never participated in the affairs of the court and only focused on the sword. , finally promoted to Grandmaster three years ago and mastered the Holy Sword Kingdom's Holy Sword [Juque]

I saw that sword this afternoon, and it was indeed extraordinary.

Ordinary warriors can't pick it up, but he can hold it in his hand and wave it around at will. His power is extraordinary, and he seems to have a body-refining method..."

Liu Yuan spoke eloquently.

Ling Feng listened thoughtfully.

After talking about Ye Changying, Liu Yuan also planned to leave, "I have to go to the inn to set up defenses. After all, these people are foreign envoys. If anything goes wrong in the royal capital, it will be a big diplomatic accident. "

Hearing this, Ling Feng's heart moved slightly, "Then you should pay close attention to the prince Yueyun of the New Moon Kingdom. He may have some changes."

"Yueyun...what do you say?"

"Well, he came to me for fortune telling today, and I saw that he was in danger of a bloody disaster."

"Okay, I see."

Liu Yuan nodded solemnly.

He had already experienced Ling Feng's fortune-telling skills and did not dare to be careless.

…………

night.

Ling Feng came to Qianjin Pavilion as promised.

Last time, before Ye Lang, the prince of the Holy Sword King, left the Great Zhou Dynasty, he also held a banquet here to entertain him and thank him for his life-saving grace.

But this time, the banquet was held at this place.

But this time, it was to get back the Frostbite Sword.

It has some hint of bad intentions.

Ling Feng smiled slightly and felt calm. He entered directly and was led by a prince's entourage to a private room.

The private room has already prepared fine wine and delicacies.

Ling Feng looked at the other person in the private room, except Ye Lang. The other person was tall and muscular, as big as two Ye Langs.

Even though he was wearing a loose robe, it still couldn't hide the bulging muscle lines under his robe.

The large robe he wore gave the feeling of a tight suit.

In addition, what concerned Ling Feng the most was the broad long sword placed next to the opponent. The sword was five fingers wide, with a black and red blade. The sword had no edge, but it exuded an unwarranted harshness. Put it aside, on the floor They are all slightly sunken.

Daunting!

Even though this broad sword has no edge, it has extremely terrifying power when struck casually, coupled with the powerful man in front of him with a strong physique. The combination of the two has a strong deterrent effect wherever you go.

"Grandmaster Ling, you are finally here."

Ye Lang laughed and greeted him.

Ye Changying also noticed Ling Feng for the first time, looked at him, his eyes focused, and a cold breath burst out from his eyes.

Ling Feng did not show any stage fright and looked at him calmly.

One has a stern and domineering look in his eyes.

One's eyes were calm and profound.

Even though he couldn't see the slightest depth in Ling Feng, Ye Changying realized immediately that the person in front of him... was no small matter!

It is very likely that this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered since he started practicing swordsmanship!

"I have heard about Grandmaster Ling for a long time. When I saw him today, I didn't expect that Grandmaster Ling is younger than I thought. He is really a formidable person."

Looking at Ling Feng, Ye Changying cupped his hands and said, with emotion in his eyes, and then said: "The purpose of my trip, Your Highness should have told you, that Frost Frost Sword is the holy sword of our Holy Sword Kingdom. In the past, because of Daliang Therefore, he let it live in a foreign land and asked Grandmaster Ling to return it.

Of course, we will not ask for this sword in vain. If Grandmaster Ling has any conditions, we can ask for it, whether it is money or martial arts secrets, as long as we can do it, we will try our best to get it for you. "

From the beginning, Ye Changying did not expect to take back the Shuanghan Sword in vain.

I have already been prepared to pay some price.

But when Ling Feng heard this, he shook his head and said: "You are too late, the Frost Frost Sword has been destroyed!"

"What?!" Ye Changying's face changed drastically when he heard this, "That is a heavenly sword. Even a master cannot destroy it. How could it be destroyed?"

"It was destroyed when I fought with others."

"So, where is the wreckage?"

"The wreckage fell into the vast sea and has long since disappeared."

Ling Feng said lightly.

This was of course an excuse he made, but it was true that the Frostbite Sword was no longer there, but if he said he used it to practice martial arts, it would be even more unconvincing, so he made up this lie.

Anyway, they have nowhere to look in the vast sea.

"How could this happen? Grandmaster Ling, is this an excuse for you to prevaricate us? How could a heavenly sword be destroyed at the drop of a hat?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng's face darkened slightly, "If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do about it. In short, the sword is gone. Farewell!"

He stood up to leave.

Ye Lang quickly stood up to stop him, "Master Ling, please don't be angry. I believe you. Uncle, he misses Shuang Han so much that he is like this.

To be honest, that Frost Frost Sword, in addition to being the holy sword of our Holy Sword Kingdom, is also the sword of the leader of the Holy Sword Sect, the number one kendo sect in the country!

Recovering this sword has been the wish of all the previous sect leaders of the Holy Sword Sect. As the new sect leader of the Holy Sword Sect, my uncle is so eager.

If he has offended in any way, I will apologize to Grandmaster Ling on his behalf. "

After hearing this, Ling Feng's expression softened slightly.

Ye Changying also knew that his question just now was a bit inappropriate. Ling Feng was a grandmaster and was worshiped by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His status was respected. The Holy Sword Kingdom was a subsidiary of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although he was also a grandmaster, due to his national background, he was invisible. , still a head shorter than Ling Feng.

The question just now is serious, and can even be said to be the following.

"Master Ling, I'm sorry, I just made a mistake."

Ye Changying stood up and raised his hands.

"Well, Shuanghan is the holy sword of your country. It is understandable that you are eager to seek the sword, but this sword has indeed been destroyed. This is absolutely true. If you still don't believe it, you can ask Liu Yuan or maybe Other warriors in the royal capital asked them if I have used Shuanghan in the past few years?"

The two nodded slightly.

I made up my mind to investigate.

But you definitely can't say that on the face of it. Ye Lang said: "We naturally believe what Grandmaster Ling said. Since the sword has been destroyed, although it is a pity, it is also helpless. Let's not talk about this anymore. Come, let's drink."

"Master Ling, let me toast you first."

He raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

With his efforts, the originally tense atmosphere gradually relaxed, and several people exchanged glasses and chatted happily.

During this period, Ling Feng also took a second look at the giant sword and was quite curious about the sword, "Is this the holy sword giant of the Holy Sword Kingdom?"

"Exactly."

"Can you let me take a look?"

Ye Changying hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Of course."

The sword is very important to a swordsman.

Not to mention that Juque is still the holy sword of the Holy Sword Kingdom. If others want to see his sword, he will not easily agree. However, Ling Feng is a grandmaster, and he just offended others, so it is difficult to refuse the other party's request.

Lift up the giant tower and hand it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng grabbed the giant tower with one hand. Under Ye Changying's surprised gaze, he actually raised it with one hand and walked to the window to look at the giant tower in the moonlight.

"What a great power..."

There was a trace of surprise in Ye Changying's eyes.

He didn't notice the slightest fluctuation of zhenqi.

In other words.

Ling Feng relied on his own strength to easily lift the giant sword. You must know that this sword weighs three thousand six hundred kilograms.

Without blushing or out of breath, he could easily lift it up with one hand. Ling Feng might not be as powerful as him!

Beside the window, Ling Feng held the giant sword and looked at it in the moonlight.

The blade of the sword is black and red, thick, and has no edge but is fierce and domineering!

"This sword is unique, it is the sword of a tyrant! The only people who can use this sword are the few heroes or tyrants in the world!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and not only praised Jique.

He also complimented the sword master Ye Changying.

When Ye Changying heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Everyone likes to hear good words, not to mention that these good words come from the mouth of a master like Ling Feng, which makes them even more precious.

"This sword weighs three thousand six hundred kilograms. In the Holy Sword Kingdom, there are many people who can lift it, but there are only a handful of people who want to use this sword, let alone be able to use it to its fullest. .

I see Grandmaster Ling holding this sword with ease! This was the first time I encountered anyone other than myself.

I just don’t know if Grandmaster Ling is also practicing physical training like me, or is he born with supernatural powers? Ye Changying asked curiously.

"Oh, physical training is a broad and profound discipline, and I've also dabbled in it."

"Grandmaster Ling is really knowledgeable in martial arts. At such a young age, not only has he reached the level of a master, but he also has such strength in physical training. I am far inferior to you."

"No way, Grandmaster Ye is too polite."

Ling Feng and Ye Changying complimented each other.

Ye Lang listened and felt relieved.

There was no conflict with Ling Feng, which was the best outcome tonight.

But just as he thought of this, Ye Changying's next words made his heart that had just been relieved rise again.

"Grandmaster Ling, apart from me, there is no other grandmaster in the Holy Sword Kingdom. I wonder if Grandmaster Ling is willing to compete with me?"

Ye Changying smiled, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, eager to try.

Competition?

That's a fight.

Ye Lang knew that his uncle had such a temperament that he would easily get into trouble once he fought with others. Before he was promoted to Grandmaster, few people in the Holy Sword Kingdom were willing to compete with him.

After being promoted to Grandmaster, others will no longer think this way.

And Ye Changying himself disdains the competition between warriors under the Grand Master. In the past few years, he has rarely taken action. I'm afraid he has long been itchy and unbearable.

What if I accidentally hurt Grandmaster Ling during the competition? Will it cause a rift in the relationship between the two countries?

Ye Lang was a little worried.

"Uncle, it's getting late now. It's better to change the time for the competition. And you see, Ling Gongfeng doesn't have a weapon in his hand."

Ye Lang tried to stop it.

But Ling Feng smiled faintly, "It's rare for Grandmaster Ye to be so interested. Of course I'm disrespectful, but it would be inconvenient to compete in the royal capital. How about going outside the royal capital and finding a deserted place?"

"it is good!"

Ye Changying was delighted.

Then the two of them left Qianjin Tower and rushed outside the royal capital.

Ye Lang was a little worried and hurriedly followed.

…………

night.

The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is like water.

In a mountain forest, two people suddenly arrived. One of them exuded a domineering aura that startled the birds in the sky.

Ye Changying looked at Ling Feng and couldn't wait to hold the giant sword in his hand.

"Master Ling, please enlighten me!"

He took one step forward and rushed towards Ling Feng with the strong wind. He was tall and held a huge sword in his hand, but he was not cumbersome at all. On the contrary, he was extremely fast, like lightning, and came to Ling Feng.

The giant tower was swung out, making a roaring sound that broke through the sky.

The air seemed to have been exploded!

Ling Feng's sword finger condensed, and he pointed it out with sword energy. It collided head-on with the giant sword, and a terrifying sound erupted.

The aftermath caused Ye Lang, who was following not far away, to fall over. He quickly stepped back more than ten feet and watched from a distance.

Under the moonlight, the two great masters fought.

Ye Changying wields a giant sword that weighs thousands of kilograms, just like waving a tree branch. The weight seems light, and the sword moves are violent but flexible.

Ling Feng's sword fingers move instantly, using his fingers as swords, the sword energy flows in and out, and the sword moves are like flowing clouds and flowing water, even more like a master!

The two fought for dozens of rounds in a short time.

(End of this chapter)