Chapter 822: Strength Limitations
Empress Xiao exclaimed: "Your Majesty, this is the Great Cause Palace!" ”
Wang Jian stopped his movements, looked at Empress Xiao, and laughed.
This attitude made Empress Xiao a little apprehensive.
Yang Guang is becoming more and more brutal now, human life is becoming more and more contemptuous in his eyes, and there are already many palace maids and eunuchs who have been killed by him. Because he has seen the chaos of this world, the turmoil of this country.
So she was afraid, afraid that the other party would be brutal, and she wouldn't even let go of herself.
Wang Jian ignored Empress Xiao's panic, but said domineeringly: "The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister." The whole world is mine, and there is no place for me! ”
As he spoke, he pounced on him with laughter, and Empress Xiao, who was a little dazed by his domineering declaration, was easily suppressed.
Empress Xiao felt that something was wrong, Yang Guang in the past, his body was already very weak.
In the early years, he was able to lead the army to attack Nanchen, and a few years ago he still had the energy to conquer Goguryeo three times.
But in the past two years, her body has become weaker and weaker, and it has been difficult for her to be satisfied.
But today is different, even after asking for mercy, her voice is hoarse, and the other party doesn't care about it, which makes her miserable and extremely satisfied.
The turmoil in the dragon chair ended, and Wang Jian put on a shirt for Empress Xiao who had fallen asleep.
He continued to sit there, pondering the path he was taking.
He is well aware that the country is in ruins, rotten from the roots.
There was little, if not very little, that he could trust and rely on.
This world is different from history, the four major valves are Yang Guang's right and left hands in controlling the world.
It's a pity that although Li Yuan of Taiyuan doesn't have much courage, it's a pity that he gave birth to a great son and daughter, and he has already started to act.
Lingnan Song Que has never supported him, and he was named the Duke of Zhennan, because he couldn't beat others. Yang Jian and Song Que were defeated in ten battles, what else can they do if they are not appeased?
Yuwen Valve's Yu Culture was ambitious early on, and there was only Dugu Valve, and he could still trust it.
However, people are wall-riding, and there are no masters in the valve, so they rely on two women to live.
Officials have long been offended by him, and few can be trusted.
There are also Wagangzhai, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, and Lin Shihong developing their forces, and the Eastern Turks, Western Turks, and Tuyuhun are eyeing each other outside, and Goryeo has long been stirring up the wind and rain with secret hands.
Coupled with the stirring of Cihang Jingzhai and the Yin Kui faction, the whole world was in chaos.
There is no salvation in this world, so I can only tear it down and start over.
But it was so hard to start over, but he had to do it.
He has become Yang Guang, and if he wants to get high progress and get points, he has to do it.
What's more, it's a lot of fun, and he wants to see how far he can go.
As for the danger to his life, he really wasn't worried.
Although his strength is limited, he can only exert his innate early attack power for the time being. But the defense is still there, far beyond the imagination of outsiders.
"It's a pity that although the storage space can be used, all high-tech weapons are restricted, otherwise why would it be so troublesome."
Shaking his head, he sat down cross-legged, running the Taixuan Sutra.
The real air is turning, mighty and mighty, like a river churning.
When a Sunday passed, Wang Jian was pleasantly surprised to find that the combat effectiveness he could exert had actually improved slightly.
Although there are not many, he is a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, if he can't control his own strength, how can he cultivate?
"It turns out that this is the limitation, and it looks like I'll have to work hard in the future."
Thinking of this, my eyes lit up, and I continued to immerse myself in the practice.
Yang Guang also learned several sets of martial arts, especially the Peerless Emperor Fist obtained by Yang Jian, which is said to be very awesome.
Although Wang Jian also got this set of boxing techniques, he didn't learn it.
The boxing method includes the body method, the internal strength and the heart method, just like the Tianshuang boxing.
The power is indeed quite good, and the focus is still on domineering and royal ways, but it takes time to figure it out.
The most important thing for him now is the layout, as well as recovering his strength, and he can learn it if he has time in the future.
After practicing a few times, he took out a thermos cup, drank a sip of bone broth, and began to practice "Frog Jiaojin".
When he fought with Empress Xiao before, he could still exert all the abilities of his body, which was the same as when Sheng Yayu and others fought.
But the offense was limited, and it could barely be regarded as an innate divine power.
This is a good thing, with the attack power of the true qi in the early stage of the innate stage, coupled with the extraordinary defense power, it is not a problem to kill the innate perfection.
And as you adapt, it will slowly increase, and it is not impossible to completely regain all your strength.
It was after three o'clock in the evening that he stopped practicing.
Feeling the changes in your body, the feeling of being limited to only a small part of your strength, is amazing.
He felt like he could draw from it and add to his subtle grip on power.
"This kind of restriction is also a good thing, in the past, fights were crushed in the past, but now you have to go all out and you can't necessarily win."
In the past, when I fought against each other, I either limited my strength or directly crushed it.
It doesn't do much good to sharpen the martial arts, but it will produce slackness.
Now that he is restricted, it has helped him tremendously.
Strength is limited, it doesn't mean that martial arts are also restricted, more tempering martial arts, sharpening martial arts, and even condensing more gun intent, it will be perfect.
Looking at the sky, it was not early, and he also skillfully put on the dragon robe.
It has been more than a month since Luding World ascended the throne, and he has not gone to the court, and has been his faint king.
I didn't think that in this world, I would become one of the most famous "faint kings" in history, it is really impermanent.
After putting on the dragon robe and wrapping Xiao in his clothes, he hugged her and walked towards the inner hall.
This is just a palace, and although it is luxurious, it cannot be compared to the imperial palace of the capital.
The hall is divided into the outer hall and the inner hall, the outer hall is the place of the early dynasty, and the inner hall is the bedroom where he, the emperor, rests.
Although they are all halls of great cause, they are actually very large, and the inner and outer halls are far apart, and there are gardens and other palaces in the middle.
Along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly knelt down and shouted long live.
In the Luding world, although he is extremely simple, everything is different after he ascends the throne. The supremacy of imperial power is not just talking.
So now he is very accustomed to these behaviors, and he subconsciously nods in response, but thinking of Yang Guang's temperament, he endures it.
Rao was like this, which still made the palace maids and eunuchs breathe a sigh of relief, and they also said good luck to each other when they made eye contact.
Entering the inner hall and placing Empress Xiao on the dragon bed, four maids with clear eyebrows immediately stepped forward to serve him.
Wang Jian let them wait, this kind of thing has also happened in the Luding world, but there are too many women in the family, and it is difficult for the palace ladies to find this opportunity.
was twice found an opportunity by a few palace maids, and Wang Jian did not take advantage of the situation to eat them.
His quietness surprised the four apprehensive palace maids, but they still served them with the utmost tenderness until he lay down.
"Let's all go to sleep, don't say hello to me."
"Your Majesty, but the slave and maid are not well served, please punish Your Majesty!"
The four palace maids were flustered when they heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Wang Jian was speechless: "Okay, you all come up and sleep." ”
Let them go back, maybe they will panic, so just let them sleep together, anyway, this bed is quite big.
Sure enough, the four palace maids were relieved, and although they were ashamed, they still lay down quietly one by one.
Wang Jian didn't move, a trace of spiritual thought emanated, and the four palace maids soon fell asleep.