My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

Han Houchun talked about the news he heard. In fact, it's not a secret in the imperial capital. After all, over the years, it's not one or two families who come to the imperial capital to look for their own experts. There will be some noise.

At the beginning, the Yue emperor summoned many powerful people in the great Yue kingdom to break into the secret territory of the northwest dune land.

But later, the people who went in never appeared again.

After so many years, when other forces came to look for people, the whole royal family kept a secret.

Only when things get serious, the Yue emperor will come forward and appease people with the sentence "we are working together to break into the secret territory".

However, it is strange that these people who come to look for people will encounter big or small problems in the next period of time. Some are missing, and some are stolen and killed by bandits on the way back.

Over time, everyone noticed something and didn't dare to make any more noise.

Moreover, those recruited are elders and leaders of various forces. They are powerful and powerful. Although they do not know their whereabouts, the mark on the Shengxi jade plate is still there.

This is a comfort point, and it is also where the forces of all parties cast a taboo.

Of course, there are also those who believe in the words of the Yue emperor.

Some secret places are so dangerous that it's normal to spend a few years trying to break through.

"So, this secret place is fictional?"

It is normal for the Yue emperor to enlist the top powers in the territory to jointly attack the secret territory, but what makes Yang Yi suspicious is that the matter itself is very mysterious.

Moreover, the royal family's attitude towards all forces looking for people is also worth pondering.

Perhaps, there is no such secret place at all. The Yue emperor enlisted so many strong people in the divine place for another purpose!

Han Houchun smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "it's hard to say, and no one dares to ask. Younger martial brother Yang, I advise you not to trace it too deeply to avoid repeating the mistakes..."

Refill Yang Yi's cup with water.

The meaning of his words is obvious. No matter what the secret is, it involves the royal family, and the Royal attitude is to let you not ask too much.

If you insist on doing so, it is likely to lead to death.

"Thank you, senior brother Han. You know what happened today."

Yang Yi hugged his fist. He wanted to continue questioning, but he didn't mind seeing Han Houchun embarrassed.

Everyone has his own aspirations. Han Houchun is now making a living at the foot of the emperor. It's normal not to make trouble.

Yang Yi plans to deal with the rest by himself.

He kept it for a long time. In the evening, he left the restaurant.

After questioning, turn around and go to the fourteen Wang Yefu mansion.

Just entering the house wall, a shadow stood in front of Yang Yi. When people came to see Yang Yi, they also showed a surprised look, saluted respectfully and said, "it's childe Yang."

It was the female soldier named Youjing who followed gongshuyan at the beginning.

Although Yang Yi's appearance must have changed to some extent now, he is still familiar with Yang Yi's breath. This sense of repression is unique.

"Are you there, madam Jing?" Yang Yi inquired with a smile.

"The Lord is receiving guests at the moment. Young master, come with me." Youjing leads Yang Yi into the elegant mansion.

Along the way, the two chatted without a word. To Youjing's surprise, Yang Yi's momentum now seems to have strengthened a lot

"Young master Yang, wait here for a moment. I'll inform the Lord."

When he came to a reception hall, Youjing asked the servant to serve tea, and then left with a fist.

Yang Yijing sat and waited. Just now, it seemed that the environment of the palace was quiet and elegant, but in other words, it didn't seem very angry.

After a little induction, you can know that there are few guard experts in the whole palace, and even the number of servants seems to be almost the same as that of the Yang family.

Sure enough, among many princes, gongshuyan is not the favorite one.

Yang Yi tasted tea and waited patiently.

This tea is somewhat exquisite. It can dredge and nourish the meridians in the body.

Suddenly, a loud cry came, followed by a fight.

This is very harsh in the quiet palace.

Yang Yi's heart moved, and he quickly went over to find out.

In a courtyard, Youjing was fighting a man in blood, but after a few moves, she fell into the wind.

There are many blood hand marks on the chest and skirt.

"You are quiet and righteous. You still protect this waste at this time. If you are willing to join my command, the king can't let him go."

Beside, under the protection of two guards in black, a man in purple with red lips and white teeth said with a smile.

Youjing gritted her teeth and didn't respond. She rushed up again with the double swords, but was blocked by the man in blood again. The shadow of the blood palm opened the edge of the double swords and kicked them away with the last foot.

The array that enveloped the Royal Palace ran by itself at this time. A quiet body hit the array, making a heavy muffled sound and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A man in white quickly went to see Youjing's injury. At the same time, the guard behind him drew his sword to block the man in blood.

When the man in blood saw these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the strongest one was just moving to the mountain. He couldn't help laughing and didn't even have interest in shooting.

Half read that Youjing is not his opponent. How can he see these people?

When the man in purple came forward, the guards shrunk and pushed away. He smiled happily and said, "Fourteen younger brother, now, why do you have to support hard and hand over the flying star jade as soon as possible? It's good for you and me."

"Public defeat Yong, unless you kill me!"

The man in white checked Youjing's injury, turned back and said angrily, his eyes full of blood.

"If it weren't for my father's order, do you think I didn't want to kill you waste?"

The man in purple, who was called gongshuyong, looked gloomy.

"Third Lord, although the Yue emperor said that your brothers should not harm each other, there seems to be no other restrictions. It's better to take them away and soak them in the blood pool of my blood hand gang for a few days. Don't say that the 14th Lord is Tongqiao territory, even if the experts of Tongtian territory throw them in, they have to take off their skin."

The man in blood is talking. He is one of the three major gangs in the imperial capital and the deputy leader of the blood hand Gang, Yuan Zhuo.

The strength is at the level of Quan Nian Tong Tian Jing. It's a bloody handprint, and it's famous.

Hearing the blood pool of the blood hand Gang, Gong Shuyan's face was also pale. Obviously, it was an extremely terrible place to go.

"Lord 14, long time no see."

When the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Yang Yi's body suddenly appeared and smiled at the public loser Yan.

Yuan Zhuo was stunned and immediately frowned. Yang Yi appeared only ten steps away from him, and he didn't notice it before Yang Yi appeared.

He stepped back two steps.

Gongshu Yong was also aware of this and looked suspicious.

He thought to himself that he had a clear understanding of the combat effectiveness of Gongshu Yan. He had never seen Yang Yi.

Gongshuyan was also shocked by Yang Yi's appearance and got up to greet him, but he was soon beaten back to his original shape by the current situation with a bleak smile.

"Brother Yang didn't come at the right time. I'll let you see a joke."

It is not only because of the current predicament, but also because of today's Gongshu Yan, who looks worse than in the ruins at the beginning, and people are also haggard and thin.

"It seems that there is also a prince on the other side. What's the trouble? Brothers and brothers are fratricidal?"

Yang Yi looks at Gongshu Yong opposite.

Although he knew the competitive relationship between princes, he didn't expect that things had developed to this step. Here is at the foot of the imperial city.

"It's a long story..."

Public loser Yan was sad and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Youjing tried her best to stand up and said to Yang Yi, "young master, the other party has come prepared and invited yuan Zhuo, the tongtianjing expert of the bloody hand Gang, to force the Lord to obey... Youjing knows she is not yuan Zhuo's opponent, but she will try her best to stop it. If young master Yang can protect the Lord and leave at this time, Youjing will never forget her kindness."

She stood in front of them again with a wound.

Although Youjing is a cultivation of half reading to the heaven, her foundation is not stable. Compared with Yuan Zhuo, her strength is too poor.

This may be a good opportunity

Yang Yi thought that when he came to gongshuyan, he also hoped to know more about the royal family through each other.

Now, it's time to establish friendship.

But despite this, Yang Yi would not have stood idly by.

"Mrs. Youjing, you'd better leave it to me."

"I can't talk about deep feelings with the Lord, but it's not too much to call a friend."

Yang Yi smiled and walked forward slowly to face the public defeat Yonghe and Yuan Zhuo.

When several people across the street saw Yang Yi's momentum, they were all a little uncertain. Finally, the public loser Yong stood up and said in a deep voice, "friend, you are not from the 14th palace. This is our royal household business. I hope you don't interfere."

Boom!

Before his voice fell, Yang Yi stretched out a finger and ejected an arc.

The arc was as thin as silk, but it was very fast. It crossed his cheek and hit yuan Zhuo in the back.

Yuan Zhuo is the strength of quannian tongtianjing. Even in this imperial capital, he belongs to the group of top powers, but even this tiny arc can't be connected.

Being repulsed by a blow, a blood hole was pierced on the bloody hand, which was extremely painful.

Yuan Zhuo's complexion changed dramatically. He endured the pain and looked at Yang Yi. He looked very young, but his strength was

Gongshu Yong was also stunned. His cheek had been scratched by the arc, and his strength to protect his body was in vain.

If Yang Yi's move was not aimed at Yuan Zhuo behind him, but at him, Yong couldn't imagine losing the public game.

He had never encountered such a threat of life and death, and even the peerless experts in the royal family had never given him such oppression.

"Why, don't you want to go? I won't miss the next one."

A purple electric snake twinkled on Yang Yi's finger.

In front of these people, Yuan Zhuo is the strongest. If Yang Yi wants to do it, he can easily kill these people here.

But it's not necessary. It's not his main purpose.

Yong was struggling for a long time. When things came to this point, he really didn't want to give up all his previous efforts, but considering Yang Yi's threat, he finally retreated.

"Brother 14, you're lucky today. You have the help of noble people, but you should attend the Lantern Festival tomorrow as scheduled."

He glanced bitterly at Gongshu Yan and Yang Yi, snorted coldly, and then took people away.

The palace was quiet again.

"They dare not come back for the time being. Mrs. Youjing, please heal quickly." Yang Yi turned back.

"Brother Yang, you."

Gongshuyan can't believe Yang Yi's strength. Although Yang Yi's strength was comparable to that of quannian Tongtian in the ruins, it is impossible to force yuan Zhuo back just as now.

"Lord, can you tell me what happened? Even if you want to compete, the other party at the foot of the imperial city is too arrogant." Yang Yi inquired.

Gongshuyan looked complex and finally turned into a sigh.

He asked Youjing to go back to heal, while he led Yang Yi back to the reception hall.

Until now, he sat in the reception hall, still like falling into a dream, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

"Hey, all this has to start with the unrest in Yazhou. Last year, my father led the army, but unfortunately he was injured. Since then, my brothers and sisters have been alive."

"I've heard something about Yazhou, but I didn't expect that even the Yue Emperor... Dare you ask what the Yue emperor is?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

"My father had a natural disaster, but he failed. The public opinion of the sea of Qi in his body was insufficient."

Gongshuyan didn't hide it. It has long been spread in the imperial city. It's not a secret.

Yang Yi nodded. It's not so easy to bathe in nature. He needs a solid foundation. Some people break through this step by force through secret methods or pills, and it's easy to be beaten back to its original shape by nature's robbery.

He has seen this saying in some books about the public opinion in the mouth of Gongshu Yankou, which describes the scale of the powerful cyclone.

Strength is the foundation of a martial artist. Even mental strength is integrated into it. Therefore, this piece is often used to judge the strength of a martial artist.

Generally speaking, the public opinion of the Qi sea in the strong person with Quan Nian Tong divine environment is about nine, which is also defined as a high probability of breaking through the natural disaster.

When it is lower than jiuyu, there will be an unsustainable dilemma before and after the gas sea.

Of course, this is just the name of some people, not the real realm difference.

For Yang Yi, this is not applicable, and he has no trouble in this regard, because there are already some cyclones in his body, which have been transformed into pure Nianhai.

"In fact, the father's injury is not the result of this time. In the state of greater Yue, disasters have been going on all these years. There are wild demons in the sand dunes in the northwest, while the southeast States and Donglai Palace are eyeing... Up to now, the demon army has appeared in Yazhou, and the father has long been physically and mentally exhausted!" Gongshuyan laughed miserably.

"Mang Huang demon..."

Yang Yi remembers that Lai Zhao came from the so-called land of sand dunes.

So, at the beginning, the strange mother beast of the whole Baisha city was also a kind of manghuang demon?

"Speaking of the northwest, does the Lord know that I'm from Qixia sect in Qingzhou? To be honest, I came to the imperial city this time and was entrusted by the sect elders to explore the whereabouts of the sect leader. My sect leader was recruited by the Yue emperor about eight or nine years ago. Since then, I've heard nothing..."

While Yang Yi was talking, he was also observing the change of Gong Shuyan's expression.

From that fleeting twinkling of eyes, he was convinced that gongshuyan should know something!

"Brother Yang, it's not that I don't want to say, it's......" it's difficult for the public to lose and stop talking.