There are very few times that he has seen King Yuannan, so after all, he is his biological father, and he still knows him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He bowed down from a distance and maintained basic etiquette.

Although there is the grace of nurturing, but there is not much affection between father and son, although the king of Yuannan is powerful, but Wuchang is not afraid of him, he knows that his soul comes from another world, although he is wary of this place of rebirth, but he does not have much awe.

Concubine Shu happily stepped forward: "Lord Wang, you are here!"

"Hmph!" King Yuannan just snorted lightly, ignored Concubine Shu, and walked straight to Wuchang.

Concubine Shu was stunned and changed color, and squatted down in a little panic to say goodbye.

Although the prince doesn't like his son Shiyilang, he has always been kind to her and has never been so cold.

King Yuannan walked in front of Wu Chang, and when he saw that Shiyi Lang didn't come forward to greet him or ask for peace, he was even more annoyed, and said coldly: "Where is the spirit grass?"

Wu Chang replied calmly: "It's far away, I haven't picked it, I'm going to pick it tomorrow." ”

For the sake of Colorful Wings, he had to bite this thing to death.

King Yuannan glanced at Ah Cheng, who was kneeling beside him, and snorted coldly: "Useless slave, even the little master can't take good care of it, what use do you want! ”

Ah Cheng trembled and kowtowed: "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

He hurriedly got up and left the Moon Tea Garden.

Wuchang frowned slightly, but he didn't excuse Ah Cheng, with Caiyi, he was already ready to leave Yuannan Palace, and he couldn't keep Ah Cheng by his side, and then he would compensate him with some more money.

King Yuannan was expressionless and asked, "Where is the spirit grass?"

Wu Chang's heart is Ling, what he did today is very different from usual, and contrary to common sense, he has been suspicious, he must give a reasonable explanation for his behavior, and he can't lose his color wings again, so he must sit on the color wings is a spirit bird.

He replied, "I entered the mountain in front of the Wangxi Bridge, and about an hour, on the opposite side of the mountain peak on the left, there was a cliff, and the spirit grass was there. ”

King Yuannan frowned slightly and said, "Zhouzhi, see if it is a spirit bird." ”

"Yes, my lord. A retinue behind King Yuannan took a diagonal step forward and stared at the kingfisher on his long shoulder.

Caiyi shook his head left and right, not caring at all, he had seen a lot of strong people, the coercion of the foreign strong was like a breeze, it was afraid of fierce beasts, but it was not afraid of people.

The entourage clasped his fists and said: "Lord Wang, this kingfisher is indeed unusual, but I can't be sure if it is a spirit bird." ”

"Oh?" King Yuannan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said, "Then take a boat trip and go to the cliff to have a look." ”

"The prince is polite. One of the boats bowed, soared into the air, flew diagonally northward, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Able to fly in the sky!

Wu Chang opened his mouth wide, staring at the sky, with an unbelievable look, and a desire arose in his heart that he could come and go freely in the air at any time, but deep down, he seemed to feel that it was not a big deal, and the ability to fly was not a big deal.

He has a kind of enlightenment, in another world, he will definitely fly, the god of the underworld should be a very powerful existence, can contact the god lord Tianwu and the foreign lord, and he was once a peerless powerhouse.

Then, he calmed down, and only prayed secretly in his heart: "That beast with strong soul power on the cliff, you must not let me down!"

King Yuannan watched his expression change, showing a look of approval, and his tone softened, and asked, "How do you know about the Spirit Bird?"

Wu Chang had already thought about it and replied, "Of course I saw it in a book." ”

"You're lying!" said King Yuannan, "I haven't heard you've ever read a book." ”

Wu Changyi raised his head: "I just don't like to read, and it's not that I don't read." ”

At this time, Concubine Shu also played a round and said, "There are a lot of books in Eleven Lang's study. ”

King Yuannan looked at her, his expression became more relaxed, and said, "Don't speak for him, I must ask about this matter today." ”

"Yes, my lord. Concubine Shu breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Wu Chang, meaning to let her son be soft on his father.

I don't see it, and now it's not a matter of giving in, but how to expose the matter.

King Yuannan frowned slightly, looked at the kingfisher with no long shoulders, and asked, "How did you recognize it as a spirit bird?"

"It's spiritual. He replied, "When I saw it, it asked me for help." ”

King Yuannan raised his eyebrows and turned his head, and at this time, another attendant stepped forward half a step forward and whispered: "According to the subordinates, this kingfisher did scream at the eleventh prince at that time. ”

King Yuannan nodded and said, "This is not enough to show that it is a spirit bird. ”

Wu Chang argued: "At that time, I was sure that it was a spirit bird, so I tried to get my hands on it, and later after it recognized its master, I was sure that it was a spirit bird. ”

"Recognize the Lord?" King Yuannan looked at Wu Chang's shoulders again.

Yes, after confessing the Lord, you can have a heart-to-heart connection. Wu Chang lied to himself: "I can roughly guess what it thinks." ”

King Yuannan turned back again and asked, "Is that so?"

The attendant replied, "There are very few records of spirit birds, but there are records of spirit insects and spirit rats, and as far as my subordinates know, it seems that there is such a thing. ”

King Yuannan suddenly showed a smile and said approvingly: "I didn't expect that Eleven Lang had a pair of discerning eyes. ”

Concubine Shu looked at Wuchang with joy and love.

King Yuannan sighed slightly and said: "Over the years, I have cared less about you, and that is because you are not angry, since you have the ability, I will not let you waste it, let's talk about it, what other skills do you have?"

Concubine Shu walked up to Wuchang, nudged him, and whispered, "Son, don't hurry up and thank your father, just say whatever you want." ”

Wu Chang thought about it, he would have to rely on King Yuannan in the future, and he should also show some abilities to change people's impression of him, so he bowed down and said: "Thank you, father, I still have martial arts to dare to enter the mountain, no wonder Ah Cheng is in this matter." ”

"Oh, you know martial arts, don't you like to learn martial arts?"

"Just because I don't like martial arts doesn't mean I can't learn martial arts. "There is no long look of pride.

King Yuannan looked Wu Chang up and down again, and said in surprise: "Lingzhong, you go and try the martial arts of Eleven Lang." ”

The attendant clasped his fists and said, "Obey." ”

He took a few steps to the wide place next to him, and said to Wu Chang with a fist: "Shizi, please." ”

Wu Chang said to the colorful wings on his shoulder: "You go to the tree to peck at insects and eat, wait for me to summon you." ”

The colorful wings flew up and landed on the laurel tree next to them, but instead of pecking insects, they stood on the branches, shaking their heads and looking down.

King Yuannan's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly, he basically believed his son's statement, even if Zhou Zhi couldn't get back the spirit grass, he wouldn't continue to blame.

Concubine Shu looked at Wuchang with surprise and worry.

Although she dotes on her son, she also hopes that her son has the ability to get ahead, but she is worried that her son will be injured in the competition, but she also knows that Ling Zhong will definitely be able to master the strength and will not really hurt the son, so she does not say anything to dissuade him.

Wu Chang walked slowly to the opposite side of Lingzhong.

Ling Zhong is a thin middle-aged man, not only with long legs, but also long arms, with a pointed face, small eyes, but with a restrained demeanor, wearing a retinue robe, he doesn't look strong, but he has an unfathomable momentum.

He stretched out his left hand, put on a gesture of invitation, and said, "Eleven Shao, even if you let go of your hands and feet, I can still eat this bone." ”

Wu Chang Shi saluted and said: "Uncle Shi, offended." ”

He knew that being able to be King Yuannan's personal entourage was by no means an ordinary person, and he was in line with the boat that flew around just now, and he must also have a great identity, and even King Yuannan was very polite to them.

There is no long pendulum open frame to attack the middle of the order, but it is a straight fist to the opponent's shoulder.

Since it is a competition, it cannot be aimed at the opponent's vital point.

Lingzhong listened to him call him and saw his fist style, smiling, calmly blocking.

Ling Zhong has heard of Eleven Lang, and he said that he is a gangster who has nothing to do, but he didn't expect this meeting, which surprised him, it seems that all the sons of the prince's family are dragons and phoenixes among people, after all, they have royal blood.

Wu Chang learned the boxing method, one move to use, hit, split, stab, kick, take, fall, fall, faster and faster.

Lingzhong saw that Eleven Lang was out of the enrollment astringent, and they were all simple single positions, but they also implied the essence of boxing, the force started from the legs, was born in the waist, was sent to the arms, and reached the boxing, one move and one style were very orthodox, obviously practiced, not indiscriminately punched, so while parrying, he nodded slightly.

King Yuannan stroked his beard and smiled, his eleventh son did not lie to him.

What made him even more gratified was that this son who was disgusted by him was by no means as unbearable as the rumors, as long as he cultivated well, he was also a talent that could be created.

His son is not a seed!

Concubine Shu was even more happy when she saw King Yuannan like this, and gently leaned on King Yuannan's arm.

King Yuannan did not shy away from it, but in front of outsiders, he couldn't show too intimate movements, just smiled and looked at the two people in the arena.

The eleventh son is angry, and Concubine Shu will definitely be more favored.

King Yuannan didn't care how high Shiyi Lang's martial arts were, as long as he proved that he really knew martial arts, but he looked at it and gradually changed color.

On the martial arts field, Ling Zhong also slowly became solemn, and the boxing technique of the eleventh prince quietly changed, gradually becoming round, sharp, stable, accurate and ruthless, and it was no longer a simple single momentum, the moves became more and more coherent, and the turning point was more natural.

Ling Zhong knew that the eleventh prince's boxing technique was not fake, he could see it, but from the rustiness of the first hand, to the current old spicy, it seems that he is not a person at all, if the martial arts of the prince are really only improved during this competition, it can only explain one fact:

Eleven Lang is a genius in martial arts!

Ling Zhong looked at King Yuannan, and King Yuannan nodded to him, the competition can be over.

There is no need to compare any further.

Only from the talent of learning martial arts, Eleven Lang is better than the other princes of Yuannan Palace!

Ling Zhong understood, his move changed, and he used the dark energy, ready to separate the two, but the other party seemed to be suddenly frightened, and suddenly flashed, a small hand was pushed out, and it was on his fist, and the dark energy leaked to the side.

To Zhongda's surprise, this reaction speed and response move is no longer a normal martial art, and it can definitely not be explained by martial arts, it can only be said to be talent, an extremely rare talent for adaptation, that is, the talent of a grandmaster who can create his own moves.

Ling Zhongwu couldn't believe it and changed his moves again, but Eleven Lang seemed to realize something, and with his fist, he kicked back two steps with the dark energy, and then calmly saluted: "Thank you Uncle Shi for your advice." ”