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Waiting for this was originally very boring, but for Fan Xian, it didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He had recently been practicing martial arts with Wang Yue, and his progress was rapid, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

When Fan Xian practiced his domineering Qi, he had to fumble around on his own without the guidance of a famous teacher. Now that Wang Yue is here, his martial arts has improved a lot in recent days, which can be said to be particularly great.

Fan Xian used to fluctuate between the third and eighth grades, but now he is still firmly controlled around the ninth grade, and even has a tendency to break through the ninth grade. This also lets Wang Yue know how high Fan Xian's talent is.

On this day, Fan Xian hesitated for a long time before asking, "Brother Wang, my domineering energy seems to be a bit unstable recently. Do you have any idea how to deal with it?"

Wang Yue has long studied Overbearing Qi. It can be said that he has also practiced Overbearing Qi. He probably also knows Fan Xian's problem, which is that the snowy mountains behind Fan Xian cannot hold too much Qi, and Fan Xian's Overbearing Qi absorbs the surrounding energy. The energy is radiated too quickly.

Fan Xian is not like Wang Yue. Wang Yue's body has been tempered by hundreds of years of skill in the world of Tianlong. Coupled with the Yi Jin Jing he later obtained from A'Zhu, his physical fitness has been strengthened countless times, and he can easily Can cultivate domineering Qi to the ninth level.

But Fan Xian couldn't do it. His body still needed to be slowly polished, or he needed to practice the Yi Jin Jing. He thought that he would have to rely on Fan Xian's mother's support in the future so that he could have time to study in the temple.

Wang Yue took a deep look at Fan Xian, then took out a teacup, filled it with water from a kettle, and then said, "Do you understand?"

Fan Xian was a little confused. What's so good about this tea cup? But he was also a smart man, and he reacted immediately. He asked doubtfully, "Brother Wang, what you mean is that the snowy mountains on my back are like this tea cup, and my true energy is like the water in the cup?"

Wang Yue nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, your problem now is that the speed at which the snowy mountains in your lower back are strengthening cannot keep up with the domineering Qi that you have gained through cultivation, so you feel like you are out of control."

Fan Xian thought of the book he had read before, which often talked about breaking and then standing, and asked doubtfully, "You mean, you want me to dissipate my true energy and then practice again? But it took me 16 to practice to the ninth level." After many years, it will take me several years to get back to work even if it happens quickly, it’s too long.”

Wang Yue couldn't be sure. There were too few people who could rise up quickly after their martial arts skills were abolished like Wuming's. Looking at Fan Xian's eager eyes, he thought that this guy could be considered a domineering Qi. He just gave things like Qing Gong and acupuncture, which are really not equivalent.

Moreover, Wang Yue felt that if Fan Xian could break through to the ninth level as soon as possible, he would be liberated and would no longer have to protect this kid.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue sighed and said with some distress, "I have a Yi Jin Jing..."

Before Wang Yue finished speaking, Fan Xian looked at Wang Yue with wide eyes. He didn't expect Wang Yue to have such useful knowledge. He asked incredulously, "Yi Jin Jing, Shaolin's temple-preserving treasure, those group of Can the monk give it to you?"

Wang Yue rolled his eyes. Of course he wouldn't tell the truth. The truth is that he can't defeat it alone, but a country can still get whatever it wants. Anyway, Shaolin later found out that the Yi Jin Jing was in his hands, and no one asked for it. .

Wang Yue met Fan Xian's admiring gaze and said inscrutably, "When they can't beat them, they are still very reasonable."

Fan Xian drooled from his mouth when he heard Yi Jin Jing. Now he almost choked to death after hearing Wang Yue's words. Isn't this nonsense?

Fan Xian was very curious as to why the Shaolin sweeping monk didn't beat up Wang Yue. However, under the temptation of the Yi Jin Jing, he rubbed his hands, showed a shy smile, and asked in confusion, "Wang Brother, can you practice the Yi Jin Jing for me?"

Wang Yue looked at this guy with a shy expression, which made his hands itch. In order to get this guy to leave early, he explained the Yi Jin Jing to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian has a very good memory. He only remembered it once and he immediately remembered it firmly in his mind. Then he said excitedly, "Brother Wang, I never thank you for your kindness. I will grant whatever you ask for in the future."

Seeing that Fan Xian was writing a bad check again, Wang Yue said speechlessly, "You sound like you have something I can ask for. If it were your mother, then it would probably be possible."

Fan Xian also heard that his mother in this world was a peerless beauty. He smiled shyly and said, "Brother Wang, you are so nice to me. If my mother is still alive, I don't mind having a little stepfather." .”

Wang Yue had a black line on his forehead, but when Fan Xian said this, he unconsciously thought of the day when Ye Qingmei first met in Kyoto. Although he was still a child at that time, he was almost dazzled.

Seeing that Wang Yue seemed to be in a trance, Fan Xian thought wrong. He thought that Wang Yue really had a crush on his mother, so he looked at Wang Yue carefully and asked curiously, "Brother Wang, do you like my mother? Don't lie to me. , although you were a child at the time, your soul was an adult."

Wang Yue was a little embarrassed. No matter who was thinking of a woman, it would be very embarrassing to be discovered by the woman's son, unless that person was Lao Cao.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Wang Yue quickly urged, "Hurry up and practice. I feel that after you master the Yi Jin Jing, you will be able to break through to the ninth level immediately, and then I will be able to play by myself."

When Fan Xian heard this, his attention was diverted. He quickly saluted Wang Yue and then walked out quickly. That pace let Wang Yue know that he was obsessed with the ninth rank.

When Wang Yue saw that Fan Xian had finally left, he picked up the cup of water that was already a little cold. He didn't dislike it and poured it into his mouth. He needed to calm down his shock.

You must know that when he met Ye Qingmei, Ye Qingmei was already in her twenties. Although she did not know the specific age, it was probably not more than 25. Now that 16 years have passed, it seems that some beauties are aging.

Just thinking of the 34-year-old Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo, Wang Yue forgot to swallow the tea in his mouth. Instead, he swallowed his saliva. It seemed that he was not much older.

At this moment, Fan Xian suddenly stopped, turned to Wang Yue and said, "I really don't mind you being my baby daddy!"

"puff!"

The tea and saliva in Wang Yue's mouth spit out together, filling the air like mist. In the sunlight, it looked a little ambiguous.

This also let Wang Yue know how shameless Fan Xian was. This guy saw that Wang Yue wanted to leave, so he was ready to betray his mother, and there was no one else.

Time passed very quickly, and the war between Nanping and Northern Qi broke out suddenly. After Northern Qi lost some land, it immediately reacted, and the war between Nanqing and Northern Qi entered a stalemate stage again.

Both sides had no intention of continuing the fight, and envoys from Northern Qi and Dongyi also came to Nanqing to discuss peace talks.

The envoy from the Northern Qi Dynasty was Zhuang Mohan, which made the scholars in Nanqing very excited. From the north city gate to the palace gate, there were scholars everywhere, like chasing stars in modern society, all wanting to take the opportunity to get an autograph.

Well, the scholars here are more thinking that if Mr. Zhuang accidentally takes a fancy to him and accepts him as his direct disciple, he will reach the sky in one step.

Fan Xian doesn't care about this. He has recently mastered the Yi Jin Jing, and his martial arts has broken through the ninth level. The feeling of bursting at any time has completely disappeared, and now he is particularly relaxed.

But Wang Yue had a headache, because while everyone else was watching the excitement, the person standing in front of him was Wu Zhu, who continued the question from last time.

Wang Yue looked at the expressionless Wuzhu and said helplessly, "Why do you have to go to the palace?"

Wu Zhu didn't hide anything this time. He still spoke directly and said briefly, "I'm going to find a key."

Wang Yue was a little confused and asked doubtfully, "What key are you looking for?"

Wu Zhu seemed to have known that Wang Yue was going to ask for a long time. He explained patiently, "When I evacuated Taiping Villa, I was so anxious that I lost the key of a box there, but I searched all over Taiping Villa and found nothing. If you find the key, it can only be in the palace."

Wang Yue understood immediately, but the harem was very large and there were countless palaces. He asked doubtfully, "Who do you suspect? The Queen?"

Wu Zhu shook his head and said with certainty, "Queen Mother, the emperor was not in Kyoto at that time. The Queen Mother is the biggest in the palace, so the key must be with her."

Wang Yue was a little confused. The robot Wu Zhu also understood the rules of the palace? Wu Zhu disappeared in the past few days. Could it be that he went to find Ye Qingmei?

This possibility is very high, so Ye Qingmei did not return to the temple at all.

The more Wang Yue thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was a possibility. His heart also felt a little itchy, so he talked to Fan Xian about his little father. This...

Ah, bah, he quickly shook his head and cursed Fan Xian secretly. He was afraid that Wu Zhu would hear it, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

Wang Yue hesitated for a moment, and then asked doubtfully, "Then what are your plans?"

Seeing that Wang Yue agreed, Wu Zhu said calmly, "Help me drag Hong Si in the Queen Mother's palace for half an hour, and I'll get the key."

Wang Yue was a little confused. He asked with some doubts, "Isn't Eunuch Hong a master? I'm only a ninth-level master. It's no problem for you to let me escape. But it's definitely not possible to hold him back for half an hour."

Wu Zhu didn't hesitate and said immediately, "Then I'll hold Hong Sichi down while you steal the key."

Wang Yue rolled his eyes. He was unfamiliar with the palace and how could he steal it? He said speechlessly, "It still doesn't work."

Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Wang Yue still refused, so he asked doubtfully, "You don't want to go?"

Wang Yue shook his head and explained patiently, "It's not that I don't want to go. Firstly, I'm not familiar with the palace and I probably can't find the key. Secondly, I always feel that Hong Sichi is not a grandmaster. There are other grandmasters in the palace." Man, your plan is too crude and not particularly safe."

Wu Zhu was a little confused and didn't know what Wang Yue meant. He was always direct and asked immediately, "What are you going to do?"

Just as Wang Yue was about to say something, Fan Xian walked in. Wang Yue quickly stopped talking and looked at Fan Xian with Wu Zhu.

Fan Xian's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Yue and Wu Zhu together. He happily said to Wu Zhu, "Uncle Wu Zhu, I'm on the ninth level now!"

Wu Zhu felt a little overwhelmed by Fan Xian's enthusiasm. He nodded quickly and said, "Very good."

Fan Xian didn't expect Wu Zhu to be so cold. He glanced at Wu Zhu awkwardly and asked quickly, "Brother Wang, Uncle Wu Zhu, what are you talking about?"

Wu Zhu did not hide anything and said directly, "I want to open a box that your mother left behind, but the key may be in the Queen Mother's Palace."

Fan Xian's eyes lit up. He was very curious about his mother's things, so he asked with a smile, "What are your plans?"

Wang Yue briefly talked about his plan and said solemnly, "I think I can lure Hong Sitch away, but Wuzhu has to wait until I fight Hong Sitch before going back to steal the key. But at that time It might be a little late.”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment. He had just been to the palace, but he was not afraid of not finding the Queen Mother's palace, so he immediately said, "After you lure Hong Si Itch away, I will steal it and let Wu Zhu protect you to make sure that Hong Si Itch is not After becoming a master, come back to meet me."

Wang Yue thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's okay, but you just entered the ninth level. How is the situation now?"

When Fan Xian heard Wang Yue ask this question, he said proudly, "I have stabilized a long time ago, and my Qi has improved very quickly. It is simply a rapid improvement."

Wu Zhu interrupted Fan Xian without interest and said decisively, "Then we will go today."

This time it was Fan Xian's turn to see a black line on his forehead. He said quickly, "Not today. Didn't the Northern Qi envoy come to Beijing? When there is a banquet in the palace, we can take advantage of that opportunity to go. At that time, all the guards in the palace will Concentrate on the banquet and relax elsewhere.”

Wang Yue thought about it and felt it made sense, so he nodded and said, "Let's do it like this. I'll make arrangements to lure Hong Sitch outside the city. If he's not the Grand Master, I want to kill him."

Now it was Fan Xian's turn to wonder, when did Wang Yue become so murderous? He asked doubtfully, "Why must I kill him?"

Wang Yue glanced at Fan Xian indifferently and asked solemnly, "Because Hong Si is dead, the Grand Master in the palace can no longer hide it!"

Fan Xian was stunned, but he didn't know what happened back then, so he wondered, if Hong Sitch died, who would be the grand master?

Wu Zhu thought about this problem, and he said solemnly, "Back then, the emperor also practiced domineering Qi, but something went wrong later, causing him to almost die on the battlefield, but he was rescued by the black knight."

Wang Yue nodded, looked at Fan Xian, and said word by word, "Break and then build, there is a high probability of failure, but once you succeed, it is really possible to go further."

Wu Zhu didn't care about this. He just emphasized, "Whether he is a master or not, let's get the key first."

Fan Xian suddenly came to his senses at this time, and he said solemnly, "Since the emperor is the grand master, why did he transfer both the black knight and the red-armored knight out of Kyoto back then!"

Wang Yue rolled his eyes. The reason was self-evident, but he didn't say anything more. He shook his head and said, "Let's get the key first."