85, Yun Niang's suggestion (ask for follow-up)
A big stick, a sweet jujube, Xu Xing still understands.
The ram should be beaten, but only in moderation.
A wise man like Ram Yi knows how to measure, and when he sees him beating, not only will he not be angry, but he will be convinced, thinking that he has the qualifications of a hero, and will be more willing to serve him wholeheartedly.
In addition, martial arts training is indeed Xu Xing's next major policy, and a trick to confuse Emperor Chongming.
is obsessed with martial arts, which is similar to some faint monarchs of the ancient dynasties in his previous life, who were obsessed with harems and poetry.
It's the type that can't hold up the wall!
……
The next day.
The three major factions sent the exercises at the bottom of the box to the Xingtian King's Mansion.
The Iron Palm Gang's external practice method "Iron Palm Gong".
The internal practice method of the Flower School "Winding Waves".
Sushanmen's Qimen Kung Fu "Eagle and Snake Life and Death".
Of course, there must be more than that. It's just that compared to the miscellaneous and unrefined martial arts, these three exercises are the secret of their pressing the bottom of the box, and they are the most precious.
"It's a pity ......"
"Now the dungeon world has not been opened, otherwise entering the dungeon world to practice these martial arts, and then condensing my life and solidifying it into the real world, can improve a lot of my strength......"
In the study, Xu Xingyi swept the three cheats of the case and sighed.
Although practicing some outer martial arts mentioned his current strength, it was not as good as him sending a few more guards to protect himself.
If you practice external skills, you will inevitably wear out your true qi.
The realm is the first place.
Yao Dang, the king of mourning, persuaded him that if he was congenital, he should not learn to practice martial arts.
"But it's good to write down these exercises, and then study them after you enter the copy world."
Xu Xing began to look through the exercises, and memorized the maps and secret words in his mind one by one.
From morning to evening, he watched for a full day.
Absorb the essence of martial arts.
Bang!
Bang!
There was a knock at the door.
"Husband, the concubine made a meal for you, and you haven't eaten for a day."
"Let's eat some."
Standing on the eaves steps, Zhao Yunniang, who was holding a lacquer plate in her hand, called softly.
Since she came to Guanwai Dao and stayed in the Xingtian King's Mansion. Xu Xing favored her, canonized her as the lady of the main palace, and also gave her the power to control the palace.
The most important thing is that Xu Xing also canonized Xu Zhang as his heir.
It stands to reason that she has no complaints.
It's just that ......, Xu Xing rarely touches her.
Not as many times as in the prison.
This made her feel a crisis.
"Come in."
Xu Xing put down "Winding Waves" and looked at the door.
The door creaked open.
Zhao Yunniang, who was wearing a red dress, walked in and placed the meals on the lacquer plate one by one on the bookcase.
Braised carp, slug pork, braised sea cucumber with green onions, .......
A plate of roasted eggs with leeks.
It's mostly simple home-cooked food.
"You're bothered."
Xu Xing raised his chopsticks, tasted a few bites, and praised it.
He knew Zhao Yunniang's thoughts, which was nothing more than wanting to win his favor.
However, he didn't want to stay in the mundane world for long.
It is enough to have Xu Zhang's son.
If you have more children, you will inevitably have to worry more about it.
"Is there anything bothering you, husband?"
"If you can, you can talk to the concubine......"
Zhao Yunniang pursed her red lips, plucked up her courage, and asked.
Although Xu Xing has always been moody, it is difficult for outsiders to perceive what Xu Xing is thinking. But Zhao Yunniang and Xu Xing are pillow people, and they have been together for a long time, and they can see some of his thoughts from Xu Xing's expression.
"It's not ......"
"I have read all the exercises of these Jianghu sects, and they are indeed exquisite, but they are still a little worse than the "Eight-armed Ming King Sutra" and "Three Mountains and One Qi Divine Rejuvenation Method Condensation Technique".
Xu Xing made up a reason.
He kept the secret of the bronze mirror in his heart, and no one would tell him.
No matter how close you are, you won't.
"It's easy to ......"
Zhao Yunniang lowered her eyebrows, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Then, she raised her pretty face again and said with a smile: "Husband doesn't want Emperor Chongming to think that you are a dog guarding the house and have no enterprising heart, so you pretend to indulge in martial arts......"
Xu Xing nodded and looked at Zhao Yunniang, not knowing what he was selling.
"Emperor Chongming's temperament is known to all officials......"
"Bully the weak and fear the strong."
"Fujun is now also an envoy of Guanxi Province, but he can play Emperor Chongming, ask him for martial arts secrets, and say that he is cultivating. Emperor Chongming will not lose his status as an emperor, even if it is just a casual reward......"
"With the background of the forbidden inside, the martial arts cheats that come out are also first-class."
Zhao Yunniang made a suggestion.
"The martial arts cheats given are not ......"
"Emperor Chongming will not be happy in his heart, thinking that he is narrow-minded."
"In order not to lose the majesty of the emperor, he will definitely not hesitate to reward."
She added.
As soon as these words came out.
Xu Xing's eyes lit up suddenly.
He collected martial arts secrets, one is to improve his insights into martial arts and broaden his horizons, and the other is to prepare for the next time he enters the dungeon world.
And playing Emperor Chongming and asking for a reward belongs to 'a stick with dates, but a stick without dates'.
Try it before you talk!
"Yun Niang is my virtuous helper......"
Xu Xing put down the chopsticks, put Zhao Yunniang's slender waist in the column, and walked to the inner bedroom.
The study rooms of large families have bedrooms for resting.
His Heavenly King's Mansion was no exception.
Less leaning.
The two of them are good fellow practitioners.
……
The other side.
Jiangnan West Road, Heyang Mountain.
"Alliance leader, retreat."
"A little later, Xi Ying's stepping on the White Army will block our retreat."
"Take a step back, maybe there's still life."
In the Juyi Hall, the strategist Wu Chengsi hurriedly entered and persuaded the monk.
Since Monk Shang robbed the imperial court several times of grain, the local army has set its sights on the fat pig of Heyang Mountain. Without the constraints of the imperial court, the combat power of the local army has increased a lot.
Under several sieges in these months, Heyangshan was defeated again and again, and the soldiers were defeated.
And the majesty of Monk Shang has also been much worse since the withdrawal of troops from Siming Mountain.
First of all, the seventeenth anti-king saw the unkindness of the monk Shang, and repeatedly sang against the monk on the stage, and the righteous alliance existed in name only.
Secondly, the withdrawal of the mastermind of Gongyang Yi also made the generals up and down Heyang Mountain doubt Monk Shang's ruling ability, coupled with Monk Shang's treatment of Wang Tong's family, which made people feel .......
"Retreat ......"
"Where else can I retreat?"
Monk Shang's face was like ashes, and he sat on the gilded dragon chair, refusing to get up.
When the strategist Wu Chengsi saw this scene, he stomped his feet and sighed again and again, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
If it is a small anti-king and takes refuge in others, there may be a way to live.
But the monk has done everything, and he is the leader of the righteous army, this army is defeated, and there is no way out.
"Someone!"
"Roast a whole pig feast for me, I want to eat it!"
Suddenly, Monk Shang's face suddenly brightened, he tore off the red robe on his body, sat on the dragon chair with a golden sword, and shouted to the attendant beside him.
Before he died, he also wanted to be an emperor addict.
And the whole pig banquet ...... was what he wanted to eat most when he was a monk in Hangji Temple.