Just when Chen Ziyang and the others went to visit the garden, a mysterious guest quietly came to Yongming Wangfu (rì).

After Chu He's overnight teaching, Yang Ming could basically control a breath and make a simple knife drawing action.

Yang Ming knew that time was precious, so he didn't dare to waste time, and he had been practicing drawing knives in the courtyard without resting.

Because Yang Ming was too focused, he didn't even know when someone would come after (shēn).

The person who came quietly stepped forward, then raised the weapon in his hand, and smashed it directly towards Yang Ming's head without hesitation.

"Bang!" Yang Ming reflected on it, and then he turned (shēn) and jumped back, holding his saber in his hand to face the comer, and made a posture of attacking at any time.

"Why, it's been a long time since I've seen you welcome me like this?!"

The weapon in the hand of the person who came was a folding fan, and at the same time as knocking Yang Ming, the folding fan was unfolded by him, and then he asked with a smile while fanning the wind leisurely.

"Big brother, why are you here so early!"

After Yang Ming saw this person's appearance, he immediately recognized that this was his eldest brother Yang Bing, Yang Bing was Yang Ming's brother of the same father and mother, so after finding out that the other party was Yang Bing, Yang Ming immediately put away his saber, and then stepped forward with a smile and hugged Yang Bing's shoulder.

"Brother, go for tea, let me tell you, I met a strange person in the past few days, you will definitely be interested after listening to it!"

Yang Bing smiled, then beckoned into the distance, and immediately after, a strong middle-aged man (shēn) immediately appeared next to the two (shēn).

"Oh, yes, I also happen to have a strange person I want to introduce to you, this person named Zheng Kuang is a master I have recently met, and I have some interesting anecdotes I want to share with you!"

Yang Bing seems to be very proud of his opportunity, so when introducing Zheng Kuang, the face table (qíng) has always maintained a happy smile.

"Hello Brother Zheng, my name is Yang Ming, please give me more advice in the future!"

Yang Ming understands his eldest brother's bing(xìng), and if he can be recognized by his eldest brother, he must not be an ordinary person.

Of course, Zheng Kuang would not take Yang Ming in his eyes because of a few words of praise, so he took out his attitude towards Yang Bing, and replied with a smile with the same respectful salute.

"How dare you, you can call me Zheng Kuang in the future, Zheng Kuang has seen the little prince!"

"Let's go, I want to hear who the strange people you have met. ”

Yang Bingbiao (qíng) was a little proud, so he hurriedly reminded Yang Ming, as if he was subconsciously telling Yang Ming, the strange person you met can be compared to what I met?!

Yang Ming was a martial arts idiot, how could he understand the meaning, so he walked without caring and talked endlessly about his encounter with Chen Ziyang.

It wasn't until the three of them walked into the study to drink tea that Zheng Kuang interrupted Yang Ming, and then said pretentiously.

"Zheng is not talented, but the empty-handed snatching mentioned in the mouth of the little prince, Zheng is also willing to try!"

Yang Ming was not bored by Zheng Kuang's interruption halfway, but looked at Zheng Kuang with some joy and asked.

"Seriously!"

"If the little prince doesn't believe it, even if he is tempted!"

Zheng Kuang was obviously a little dissatisfied with Yang Ming's praise of others, and his strong sense of self-esteem made him a little anxious to prove his strength.

Yang Ming didn't say anything polite to him, pulled out the knife at his waist, and slashed directly at Zheng Kuang's head.

"Offended!"

Zheng Kuang raised his head and found that the blade was not afraid of slashing head-on, and then, in order to highlight his strength, Zheng Kuang raised his right hand and stopped Yang Ming's saber clamp in the air with only his middle finger and ring finger.

Yang Ming frowned slightly when he saw this, and wanted to withdraw his saber, but found that he couldn't twitch at all.

Seeing this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then he unfolded the folding fan and said while fanning the wind.

"Zheng Kuang, don't be rude, don't let go quickly!"

"Little prince, don't use your strength! Zheng is going to let go!"

After Zheng Kuang finished speaking, he didn't give Yang Ming a chance to react, so he immediately let go of his fingers, and then took a sip of tea without a face (qíng).

Yang Ming still didn't care about Zheng Kuang's unreasonableness, but put away the saber and sat back in place and asked excitedly.

"If I'm right, you're a Bodykeeper!"

Yang Ming said this word Zheng Kuang was not surprised, since the other party could grab the blade empty-handed, he must have the same body as himself.

"What the little prince said is right, Zheng is indeed a body master!"

Yang Ming was still worried that after Chu He left, no one would be able to teach him how to use the Imperial Body, and now after learning that Zheng Kuang was a Imperial Body, how could Yang Ming not be excited.

"Zheng Kuang, no, Brother Zheng, can you stay and teach me how to use the Imperial Palace?"

Zheng Kuang was obviously a little embarrassed, the royal body was currently the only capital for his survival, and the apprentice of the church starved to death of the master, this truth was deeply ingrained in Zheng Kuang's mind.

Yang Ming and Yang Bing saw Zheng Kuang's doubts at the same time, and before Yang Ming could speak again, Yang Bing immediately closed the folding fan, and then ordered the tea table to help Zheng Kuang relieve the siege and said.

"Yang Ming must not be rude!"

Yang Ming felt a little rude, so he could only sit back in his place unwillingly, Zheng Kuang didn't want to make the atmosphere embarrassing because of himself, so he looked at Yang Ming and asked casually.

"The little prince doesn't know, although your breath is weak, but I can see that you belong to a royal object, although the same is the royal qi but the two are very different, and please forgive me (ài) can't help. ”

"That's right, okay then!"

Yang Ming was still unwilling after hearing this, but he could only give up, just when Yang Ming was at a loss, Yang Bing suddenly looked at Yang Ming and asked curiously.

"I've also heard about the matter of 御 (qíng), since you are now an imperial (shēn), then it means that someone has helped you improve your qi, in that case, why don't you let him teach you?"

Yang Ming sighed, he was also suffering from a headache from this.

"Hey, big brother doesn't know, they came this time to be entrusted by someone, and they will leave this place after a while!"

Although Yang Bing heard the meaning of the words, he did not say it explicitly, but asked a rhetorical question tentatively.

"The former (rì) are here, and they are going to leave after a while, could it be that they are here to participate in this competition?"

Yang Ming nodded without concealment, and then told Yang Bing the ins and outs of Chen Ziyang's four without reservation.

Yang Bing frowned after hearing this, because they would also participate in this competition, and Zheng Kuang next to (shēn) was equivalent to his coach.

Since Chen Ziyang and the four of them are also going to participate, Yang Bing must take the lead in testing the strength of the four.

So immediately afterwards, Yang Bin took a sip of tea, then looked at Yang Ming and pretended to be casual and said casually.

"Yang Ming, listening to what you said is so amazing, why don't you let Zheng Kuang have a discussion with your master, let's just point it out!"

Yang Bing's proposal instantly aroused Yang Ming's curiosity, and who could easily miss the duel between the strong, but although Yang Ming and Chu He had the name of master and apprentice, Yang Ming knew very little about Chu He, so he was afraid that his proposal would be more offensive.

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not good!"

Yang Ming had the heart to refuse, so Yang Bing glanced at Zheng Kuang, and Zheng Kuang understood in his heart, so he straightened his waist and used the most clumsy method of agitation.

"I think it's better to forget it, after all, the other party is the master of the little prince, if the other party loses, won't it be a loss of face for the little prince!"

Yang Ming originally had a good impression of Zheng Kuang, but when he heard Zheng Kuang's provocation, how could he not be annoyed, 一 (rì) is the master end (shēn) is the father, and Yang Ming (shēn) is a martial idiot, which is very important for the master and apprentice (qíng).

However, Zheng Kuang is also Yang Bing's person, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, so Yang Ming suppressed the anger in his heart, and then stood up (shēn) to raise his finger and shouted loudly to Zheng Kuang.

"Come with me! I'll convince you!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he immediately pushed the door and walked out of the study, Yang Bing and Zheng Kuang looked at each other and smiled, and then they also stood up (shēn) and followed calmly.

Chu He was still resting at this time, from the study to the guest room where Chu He was resting, Yang Ming calmed down a lot along the way, but Yang Ming was still worried that knocking on the door of the room would cause Chu He to be dissatisfied, so he gave up teaching himself.

However, the arrow had to be fired, and the three of them came to the door of Chu He, Yang Ming raised his right hand, but he didn't dare to knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming looked at his eldest brother Yang Bing, wanting to let his eldest brother help him solve the siege.

But this was originally what Yang Bing meant, so Yang Bing made a gesture of please.

Yang Ming had no choice but to knock lightly on the door of Chu He's room.

"Bang, bang!"

Chu He slept very lightly, and although Yang Ming knocked very lightly, Chu He woke up from his sleep.

"Who is it?"

"Master is me! ”

Hearing Chu He's voice, Yang Ming immediately opened his mouth to respond, and when he found that Chu He was not angry, Yang Ming's hanging heart finally let go.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Chu He responded simply, Yang Ming immediately stepped back and waited, and then, Chu He got dressed and slowly pushed the door out of the door.

"What's wrong? Is it time to eat?"

However, when Chu He appeared, Zheng Kuang, who was still extremely arrogant, suddenly weakened his legs at this time, and then knelt on the ground without feeling free (jìn).

"How could it be him......!"