Chapter 18: Dismount (Part 2)

Tang Feng was very calm, a pair of deep eyes looked at Shen Lin indifferently, which made Shen Lin's back rise a cool air, for some reason, Tang Feng's eyes that could not see joy and anger made him afraid, and he subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Your Royal Highness, have you thought about it clearly, if your position as Wen Kui is determined to be obtained by cheating, it will be a big deal for the Desolate Palace. Shen Lin was gentle and elegant, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and the purpose of his trip was to make Tang Feng lose face.

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth curled, hooking a cold arc, and said: "I, the person who hates other people's threats the most, if you dare to say one more word, I dare to let you not get out of the Desolate Palace, do you believe it?"

"I'm not interested in your banquet, so I won't go, okay, Shen Lin Gongzi, now, you can get out. ”

Shen Lin's face was ugly, but looking at Tang Feng's pair of slitted glasses, the cool air just now rose from the soles of his feet again, and instantly wrapped his whole body, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, Shen Lin knew that Tang Feng was not joking, if he dared to say another word, he would definitely die.

"Isn't it just relying on the strange people hidden in the Desolate Palace, what are you proud of, I want to see how you face the verbal criticism of countless Confucian and Taoist monks. Shen Lin sneered in his heart, turned around and walked out of the Desolate Palace.

But for some reason, he had an illusion at a certain moment - the cool air just now was not brought by the hidden master of the Desolate Palace, but ...... Tang Feng himself caused it to him.

"Impossible, a sword cultivation of the ninth rank of the Pulse Realm, even if there are special means to defeat Xue Wenjin, but in front of the cultivation of the first rank of my Pulse Realm, it is no different from an ant. He comforted himself and gave himself a hint in his heart.

After Shen Lin left, Xu Wan said worriedly: "Your Highness, are you too impulsive, Shen Lin is very influential in the Confucian and Taoist lineages, if he spreads words, your position as a Wenkui will really be very dangerous, and there will be many Confucian and Taoist monks who will criticize you." ”

Tang Feng smiled faintly, did not speak, but directly took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, left a few words between the strokes of the pen, and then turned around and walked towards Huxin Tower.

Xu Wan looked at the words on the paper and was stunned for a long time.

"Little wind, I seem to see what it looks like to ascend to the throne. Her eyes were misty, and she looked at the direction of Tang Feng's departure stupidly, with an inexplicable brilliance shining in her eyes.

That kind of brilliance is called admiration.

On the paper, there are a few words of Tang Feng's pen walking the dragon and snake.

"How should people in the world deal with me who slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, and despise me?"

"Slash it with a sword!"

......

Tang Feng didn't know what kind of waves the few words he wrote set off in Xu Wan's heart, because he was concentrating on studying ancient books in Huxin Building at this time.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill can devour the origin of others, this is undoubtedly the most suitable exercise for Tang Feng, as long as he devours the spiritual vein of the wicked, his own spiritual vein can grow infinitely, then the problem of weak spiritual veins can be completely solved.

But the problem now is that he chooses to cultivate swords, but there are too few books about swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and the system has not responded for a long time, so he can only come to Huxinlou and find the few remaining ancient swordsmanship books from the vast sea of cheats.

"Fragment ...... of "Yanshan Sword Sutra"

After reading the last ancient book related to the sword, Tang Feng was a little desperate, because the collection of books in the Huxin Building was all fragments, and it could not pave the way for him at all, and if he studied rashly, it was very likely to go astray and eventually self-destruct.

"There are countless strange people in the Lianghuang Palace, is there not a kendo master?" Tang Feng didn't believe it, although the talents of the Jianghu Sword Dao are withering now, but the Lianghuang Wangfu is known as covering the world's talents, and it is impossible not to have talents.

"Hmm, by the way, go ask Xu Wan, she should know. ”

Putting down the ancient scroll in his hand, Tang Feng was about to leave the Huxin Building, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he stopped abruptly.

Xu Tian asked.

For this man, Tang Feng has always been vigilant, and his intuition tells him that this person is a real hero-level person, and he is many times stronger than a person like Xue Wenjin.

"Are you going to find the kendo master in the mansion?" This time, Xu Tianwen was not as cold as usual, but took the initiative to ask.

Tang Feng was shocked in his heart, Xu Tian asked how he knew, could it be that his ability could spy on people's hearts, if this was the case, it would be too terrifying.

Xu Tianwen's face was indifferent, and he said, "I don't know if there is a kendo master in the mansion, but there is one in the army, I can lead you to get to know it." ”

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd when Xu Tian asked, Tang Feng still went for no other reason than because he was too eager for kendo.

Millions of iron horsemen in the desolate wilderness, known as the first cavalry army in the world, there is no resistance in the whole world.

Tang Feng had doubts about this, but when he really arrived in the barracks, he saw those neat and uniform troops, and felt the breath of those iron-blooded killings, and the only trace of doubt in his heart disappeared completely.

"This is General Yan Mayfly Yan, who is already a master of the first grade of the vein realm, and he is also a rare kendo master, you can ask him for advice. Xu Tianwen nodded at the burly Yan Mayfly, and then said to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng did not slack off, and saluted as standard. In the future, if he wants to be in charge of the millions of iron cavalry in the desolate wilderness, he will need the help of these generals.

Yan mayfly is tall and burly, but the whole person is clean and neat, not as rough and bold as the rest of the generals, but has a Confucian general style.

He saluted respectfully to Xu Tianwen, but in the face of Tang Feng, a genuine son, he was a little perfunctory, even with a trace of unhappiness and disdain.

Tang Feng frowned slightly, he expected this situation, after all, Xu Tianwen was battle-hardened, and there was a friendship between him and these generals.

"Your Royal Highness, I heard that you want to learn swords?" Yan Mayfly glanced at Tang Feng, and there was a trace of imperceptible contempt in his eyes.

Tang Feng nodded, but didn't speak, wanting to see what kind of play this Yan mayfly and Xu Tian were going to sing.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is a body of ten thousand gold, with outstanding talents, I am just a vulgar martial artist, my cultivation is low, and I have not made any achievements in the way of the sword, I really dare not teach His Royal Highness the Prince of the World. Yan Mayfly laughed, on the surface it was a compliment, but the irony of Tang Feng in his words was already obvious.

"General Yan, is this looking down on Tang Feng?" Tang Feng frowned slightly, Xu Tianwen brought him here, and he actually gave him a horse, so that he knew that it was Xu Tianwen who wanted the Lianghuang Army, not him Tang Feng.

Yan Mayfly smiled, he also had a lot of say in the army, although he didn't dare to offend Tang Feng to death, but at this time he also showed his attitude - look down on you Tang Feng? That's right, just look down on it, so what!?

Tang Feng sighed, his mood was complicated, he glanced at Xu Tian deeply and asked, "It is not yet known who killed the deer." ”

Xu Tianwen smiled, leaned into Tang Feng's ear, and said contemptuously: "You, why are you arguing with me? In terms of cultivation, I can crush you to death with one finger, and in terms of people's hearts, you can't even handle a strict mayfly, let alone a million iron horses?"

"Tang Feng, give up, give me the Desolate Iron Horse, I will let you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, you have to believe that the Desolate Iron Horse falls into your hands, and you can only go to decline, and I can lead them to a more brilliant glory. ”

"Your Royal Highness, be your master with peace of mind. ”

Tang Feng looked at Xu Tian coldly and asked, his knuckles turned white.

At this moment, the tent was opened, and a young man in armor rushed in, and the moment he saw Tang Feng, he burst into tears.

"Brother. ”