Chapter 151: Amplifying Moves
Since taking over the martial arts, Wu Ming has been in the palace behind closed doors, claiming to the public that he is ill and does not see outsiders.
Whether it was Jia Zhengjing, who had a good relationship, or Mu Chun who was ordered to visit the patient, he didn't see the main master.
Even the students in the True Martial Arts Pavilion have never seen this legendary prince of Wu again, which has led to many speculations.
Except for Chen Fengyu's adventure at night that day, no matter how big or small, all affairs were handled by Hu Cang and Chai Qing.
Even if there is something in the martial arts hall, it is sent to the house for reading in the form of letters.
Compared with Chen Fengyu's whereabouts that night, Wu Ming did not bear the burden of leakage, whether it was himself or Wu Fu was in charge, he would not let people spy on Wu Wangfu at will.
Every day, in addition to methodical cultivation, he taught Red Lotus various secret methods to deal with top-secret letters and arrange affairs in an almost cramming method!
In this regard, Lu Zijin has a lot of complaints, but all the children, including her, have been ordered not to leave the True Martial Arts Hall at will!
"Oh, I was injured by someone? If I can't beat it, what's the matter with crying to my parents? Cultivate hard and fight back!"
"Chai Wei was molested?
"Shen Xiaolan is beating Hu again? Hmph, the stinky boy doesn't cultivate well on weekdays, and he deserves to suffer!"
"Stupid, go to our territory to make trouble, and let people take advantage of it, don't you know what it means to be overpowered?
"Artistic conception martial artists support the field, I don't know that your young master and I, have already slaughtered a few artistic conception martial artists? Use your brains more!"
Since January, I don't know how many times such a dialogue has been held.
Every time, no matter whether the martial arts students were provoked and injured by someone, or some of the children were abused, Wu Ming still did not come forward.
It wasn't until someone noticed that after January, all the small ones in the martial arts hall, led by Hu Lai, returned to King Wu's Mansion without exception.
"See the little prince!"
All the small fish rushed in, and even Yuan Fei came to Ciyun Garden.
At this time, Yuan Fei was taller and stronger than when he first saw him, and the muscles and muscles under his strength were like old trees taking root in autumn, and the whole person exuded a majestic mountain-like atmosphere!
Obviously, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I have made great progress, even if I haven't stepped into the artistic conception, I am only one step away!
Otherwise, there would not be such an obvious unleashed force, which is a sign that it cannot be reined in!
When can you send and receive at will, and when the martial intent escapes between movement and static, you will be a real artistic conception warrior!
"Well, come with me!"
Wu Ming bowed slightly, and led the children into the mourning hall that he rarely went to, and kowtowed to the incense with a solemn expression.
At this time, in the middle of the mourning hall, there are two generations of the Wu family's spiritual seats, on one side is the spiritual seat of his grandfather Lu Jiuchuan and his wife, and on the other side there is also an offering table.
There are only two rankings on it, one is Hu Qing, and the other is Chai Qing's wife Hui Niang!
The former died for the protector, and the latter died tragically due to the conspiracy and calculation of the strong enemy, and he deserves to be worshiped by Wu Ming's incense!
"It's been a year, and I'm so happy!"
After the little ones finished bowing to each other, Wu Ming's eyes swept over everyone calmly.
"Thank you little prince for appreciation!"
Yuan Fei took the lead and half-knelt on the ground and saluted him.
Even though the Yuan family has the right to operate Chengwu Town, which represents independence, Yuan Fei has been favored by Wu Ming for a long time and has been recognized as a member of the palace.
Moreover, the young man is hot-blooded, and he can't leave the scenes of eating and living together for nearly a year, laughing and joking!
"Goodbye today, I hope that when we say goodbye, you can all make great progress!"
Wu Ming didn't like the sadness of parting very much.
But whether it is a subordinate or a superior, or a friendship that has been together for a long time, he can't do it without saying goodbye!
"May the little prince return safely!"
The little ones said goodbye, tears spilled their clothes.
"Good!"
Wu Ming nodded a little excitedly and patted everyone on the shoulders one by one.
"Cousin!"
Lu Zijin's beautiful eyes were red, full of reluctance.
"Hehe, I'm crying when I'm such an adult! I'll take the kitten away, so as not to be damaged by you!"
Wu Ming wiped away his tears and said with a smile.
"The kitten will only be taken if you follow you!"
Lu Zijin burst into tears and laughed, hugging the kitten tightly.
"Go ahead!"
Saying goodbye one by one, Wu Ming waved his hand.
The little ones walked out of the mourning hall in silence, they knew that Wu Ming had the habit of staying alone in the mourning hall to meditate.
I don't know how long this goodbye will take!
Although the palace is thriving, there are still strong enemies around it, and the small ones are waiting to grow up.
The son will travel far away, one is to pursue his own martial arts, the second is to attract the attention of strong enemies, and the third is to see the great scenery of Shenzhou!"
Not long after, Wu Ming carried a small bag, accompanied by Wu Fu, undisguised, and appeared on the streets of the imperial city in a grand manner!
The children of Wu Wangfu did not say goodbye, because they knew that there would always be a time to say goodbye!
The spies who discovered this situation all passed on the news quickly.
For a while, there was a lot of speculation, and no one knew where Wu Ming was going outside the imperial city!
What's more, powerful spies were dispatched.
Intimidated by Wu Fu on the side, no one dared to peep blatantly, just peeping secretly!
In this regard, the old and the young did not know everything, and drove straight to the north!
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"With the protection of the Holy Dao, the dragon qi of the capital can't suppress him after all! But for the sake of my Great Song Dynasty, for the sake of my Zhao Song royal family, you still can't jump out of the whirlpool of the Holy Dao dispute!"
At the same time, in front of the palace inner heart cultivation hall, Zhao Yukun, who was dressed in a dragon robe, looked at the north majestically, and there was a resolute killing machine in his eyes!
"Your Majesty, do you want to let Gao ...... Crow shot?"
Mu Chun's old face was full of complexity, and he hesitated.
"No need, with that Xuansheng Ancestor here, he will never allow any powerhouse above the Grandmaster Realm to make a move within 10,000 miles of Anshan Lake!
However, he can secretly send news to the Gu family, the Han family, and the Falling Lotus Sect, there is a causal relationship, and even the Holy Dao can't protect him!"
Zhao Yukun shook his head slightly, and then commanded.
"Yes!"
Mu Chun slowly lowered his head, and there was a complicated and incomprehensible regret in his eyes!
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"Is he gone? After all, he is Uncle Wu's grandson, the capital can't trap him, it's okay to go, just like the second sister to get out of the cage!"
On the top floor of Lanyue Xuan, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, Zhao Yingluo, who is peerless, stares at the north with beautiful eyes, and holds a piece of paper in his jade hand, on which there are few crosses, which is Wu Ming's plagiarized "Qingyu Case".
The handwriting is gentle and delicate, but there is a faint charm like resentment, hatred, and helplessness!
Call!
The breeze blows, and the veil goes with the wind!
Zhao Yingluoyu's hand stretched out lightly, and when she saw the direction in which the veil was drifting, she was stunned in mid-air, and the poem manuscript in her hand also went north with the wind.
"Princess, it's windy here, why don't you go back to the building to rest?"
An old lady put on a fur coat for her, and inadvertently saw the red gold mark on Zhao Yingluo's eyebrows like scales, and turned her head away in pain!
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In the back garden of King Mu's mansion, Mu Qin'er looked at the north with a complicated expression, and there was a crackling sound from the tightly held Jinpa, and drips of blood overflowed.
"It's okay to go, it's time for me to go back to the sect!"
Throwing away the blood handkerchief full of broken jade, Mu Qin'er went straight to the stable in Fuzhong, rode a jet-black key horse, and went straight to the south without looking back.
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"Daddy, the kid is gone!"
In the secret room of the Iron Sword King's Mansion, Liu Pingsheng, who was tall, stood in front of an old man with a respectful expression and a hint of awe.
This old man sat cross-legged, his white hair hung down to the ground, his face was dignified, although he was not young, but his eyes were open and closed!
It is the Iron Sword King - Liu Xuan!
"I'll be back when I'm gone!"
Liu Xuan's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his right hand gently brushed a mediocre sheathed long sword on his side, and under it was a jade book that was a foot long and exuded a dark metallic halo all over his body!
There is only one word on it - Wu!
There are red blood stains in the indentations of the handwriting, as if they have just dripped into it, but they do not disperse!
If there is a strong family here, you will inevitably find that this thing is the golden book and iron coupon that the family collects and retainers and followers!
"Daddy!"
Liu Pingsheng saw it clearly, his old man's right hand, which had never wavered, trembled slightly!
"Yixue girl, you should be careful, there is no room for error!"
Liu Xuan's hands were superimposed on the dantian, and he slowly closed his terrifying eyes.
"Yes!"
Liu Pingsheng's expression was grim, and he respectfully withdrew from the secret room, so that he didn't hear a deep sigh of unknown meaning behind the door!
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"Hmph, do you really think you can walk away? Wu Wangfu is a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, don't want to live in peace one day!"
In the private room on the top floor of Cuiyan Building, Gao Yu looked coldly at the north.
"That kid of the Jiang family is as timid as a mouse, and he doesn't dare to show up when he meets him repeatedly, and Zhou Ziyan, just a poem, dares to go against us several times, and he has spoken out many times in the academy for that little mongrel, it seems that there are only a few families who unite Zhang and Wang!"
Sun Lianzhi said coldly.
"Don't worry, first clean up those old and weak, sick and disabled, this kid has such a big opponent as Luolianmen and dares to run out, I don't know whether he is alive or dead!"
Gao Yu looked cold.
"Brother Gao is really high!" Sun Lianzhi and the others raised their glasses and complimented them again and again.
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"Brother, take care all the way!"
In the Drunken Moon Building, Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai raised their glasses to the north and drank them all.
After making the curtain on one side, there is a faint moving shadow, plucking the strings, the sound is crisp and pleasant, and the heartstrings are full of faint meditation!
"What kind of person are you?"
Li Sisi's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and her eyes swept over the jade book on the piano case from time to time, on which "The Green Jade Case" was inscribed.
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"Grandma, do you really care?"
In the Sang family's outer house, Sang Ye was puzzled and worried.
"Those unconscious little guys, aren't they enough for you?"
Sang Jingjing sewed her clothes without raising her head, compared and measured from time to time, and murmured, "When you say goodbye, you may grow a lot taller and stronger, and you have to prepare a few more clothes, that's a restless little monkey!"
In the courtyard, the green bamboo is wrapped with a chain with the thickness of the child's forearm, holding both ends of the hand, dancing like a tiger and a tiger!
"I will definitely become a human being!"
In the dark corner of the southern outer city, a light called 'ambition' loomed in Deng Kai's eyes!
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And the initiator who touched the hearts of countless people stood quietly for three days on the shore of Ansan Lake at this time!
"There's no movement, it's trying to force me to make a big move!"
Looking at the calm and waveless lake, Wu Ming tugged on the belt of his trousers, and his eyes revealed a sense of determination.
Wu Fu's heart suddenly changed, his face was colorless, and the kitten's hair stood up!