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It's footsteps.

"Your Excellency has arrived, this is the Martial Pavilion," a shrill voice came out, and a thin eunuch said in a sharp voice.

Yang Qifeng waved his hand and strode towards a palace in front of him.

Wu Pavilion, the imperial city, is heavily guarded, and it is guarded for twelve hours a day, and the defense is strict, and the place where the general concubines are located is far inferior.

Such a tight place, just because he is the Great Ming Martial Pavilion.

In some places, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.

The rivers and lakes have always been the sore spot of the imperial courts of all dynasties, and it is a wise saying that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts.

Compared with the people in the rivers and lakes who fly around, the manpower and material resources used are too high, and it is easy to startle the snakes, so the easiest way to deal with the people in the rivers and lakes is to use the people in the rivers and lakes to deal with the people in the rivers and lakes.

It is because of this that the Wu Pavilion came out, he is the holy place in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes, because the Wu Pavilion has the secret books of the magic skills that they have been thinking about for a long time, which is also a way for the imperial court to envelop the people of the rivers and lakes.

"Stop coming," looking at Yang Qifeng's movements, a team of soldiers stationed in front of the Wu Pavilion quickly blocked Yang Qifeng's way forward.

"Presumptuous," said the eunuch,

"Wuge Heavy Land, idle people and other trespassers, there is no mercy to kill!" Mori Han's voice came from the mouth of a heavily armed man.

A body of armor wrapped him tightly, except for the mouth and eyes, no part of his face was exposed, one hand held the hilt of the knife, killing intent is forested, everything in the world can be killed.

The little eunuch behaved very unbearably, facing the naked, naked murderous machine, his face was pale, his mouth seemed to be sewn by silk threads, and there was no sound anymore.

"Master, this is a master," Yang Qifeng's eyes narrowed, this armored man was the strongest one Yang Qifeng had seen.

He is better than himself, Yang Qifeng instantly made a judgment in his heart.

A heart that does not move begins to beat very much, and when there is pressure, there will be motivation.

In the Tai Chi world, after successfully cultivating the first layer of the Golden Bell Jar, Yang Qifeng was already invincible in the world, and the subsequent breakthrough was difficult to find opponents.

With Yang Qifeng's excitement, a warm current began to circulate in Yang Qifeng's body, this warm current was warm, and as the warm current turned, he began to penetrate into his skin and flesh, producing a steady stream, and finally all of them were absorbed by the flesh and blood, nourishing his own flesh and blood.

He pulled out a token made of brass from his bosom and threw it to the armored man.

The token flew, mixed with the whistling wind, whirring, popping, the armored man grabbed the token with one hand, and after checking it, he took the initiative to get out of the way, and a middle-aged man on the side took the initiative to step forward and said in a deep voice; "Your Excellency is offended, search!"

Yang Qifeng watched all this expressionlessly, and immediately two soldiers walked out on both sides and began to search Yang Qifeng's body.

"There is no forbidden thing!"

What is a prohibited thing, there is no other, it is just some paper, inkstone, pen and ink, and plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

After the two soldiers said goodbye, the man stepped forward and bowed down and said; "Your Excellency, please!"

Yang Qifeng's face was expressionless, he glanced at the roof covered with various colored glazed tiles, and his mind was no longer on a few people, but observing the warm current that suddenly appeared in his body.

The blue, purple, black, emerald and peacock green, sapphire blue and other colorful glazed in the Wu Pavilion, there are glazed kissing beasts at both ends of the main ridge in the roof, swallowing the big ridge steadily and powerfully, the kissing beast is beautifully shaped, and the magnificent scenery makes Yang Qifeng retract his scattered mind.

There was no one in the Martial Pavilion except for the drawers that should be, and Yang Qifeng walked in it like a lonely ghost.

Wu Ge is more humane, and it marks everything very well, and it is divided into several areas in front of Yang Qifeng, light gong, fist technique, palm technique, and swordsmanship

"The power of the emperor is poor for a hundred years, and the search for martial arts cheats is dazzling," Yang Qifeng walked into the light skill area and said with a sigh.

The establishment of the Wu Pavilion, in addition to the difficult time at the beginning, the next development is like a snowball, the bigger and bigger, it takes a hundred years of work, and now the martial arts in the rivers and lakes of the Wu Pavilion should have the types, he has them here, the number is numerous, and the dazzled.

The cheats are placed in the drawer, and the name of the martial arts is marked on the outside of the drawer, so that the latecomers can see it at a glance.

Yang Qifeng came to a drawer, pulled out the drawer, and in the scarlet drawer, a thin book lay quietly inside.

The moment he picked up the cheats, on the attribute list, Yang Qifeng also received a hint on whether to learn.

Decisive refusal, this herb is flying, it is just a third-rate light work, Yang Qifeng is not willing to spend potential to learn him, from his storage space, take out the camera, Yang Qifeng began to take pictures.

The search before entering the Martial Pavilion prevented Yang Qifeng from having other ideas, but for those who had storage space, this obstacle was not a problem at all. Even if Yang Qifeng is allowed to bring paper, ink, pen and inkstone, Yang Qifeng will not plagiarize, not to mention that Yang Qifeng can't write calligraphy, how slow the key plagiarism is, this huge martial arts pavilion, if you want to copy it again, you don't have to do anything this year.

Using the camera, soon a cheatbook was obtained by Yang Qifeng, and slowly put it down, Yang Qifeng continued to move towards the next goal.

One cheat book after another, Yang Qifeng doesn't care if it's useful or not, shoot it all, Wu Ge, Yang Qifeng himself has to form one.

Jin Yangong, looking at this book of light martial arts cheats, Yang Qifeng showed a voice of surprise, one by one of the cheats, all his names are martial arts that he has never heard of, but this Jin Yangong is different, although he is not as well-known as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon and the Dugu Nine Swords, but he also has a lot of fame.

After carefully watching the direction and marking the location of Jin Yangong, Yang Qifeng continued to start his great business of taking pictures.

"It's really worth the trip," Yang Qifeng worked without sleep and food, as time passed, if the technique became more and more proficient, in order to increase his speed, Yang Qifeng began to use his potential value to increase his agility attributes,

Finally, I took a look at the martial arts pavilion, I gained a lot, the only pity is that the martial arts cheats included in the martial arts really belong to the gods, although there are also some famous martial arts moves, but most of them are incomplete, shook his head slightly, or too greedy, just the things in the martial pavilion, it is enough to be regarded as a lot of gains, even if it is to leave this world, it is worth it, and the potential value spent is not worth mentioning at all.