Seeing Wuji's sad and angry face, the queen was also a little embarrassed. "Mowgli, don't blame me, I'm also forced to do so. ”

Mowgli didn't speak, he was angry. What do you call it unavoidable, and I call it unlucky?

The queen sat down on the chair of the stone pillar and beckoned Mowgli to pass. Wuji moved over slowly, and there was no chair to sit on, so he simply sat on the table, drooping his head, sulking to himself.

Worried, how can I afford such a big responsibility.

"Mowgli, I dare to mention to you that the empire is in crisis now. It stands to reason that I shouldn't have shied away from entrusting you with such a heavy responsibility. ”

The queen sighed softly, revealing an indescribable apology. "However, judging from the current situation, if I don't get out, I will have to face the challenge of Gai Wushuang and others, and sooner or later my flaws will be exposed. Once the news of the death of the great master immortal came out, the consequences were unimaginable. ”

Wuji raised his head: "So the queen avoided the war in the name of retreat, so that they couldn't figure out the truth and reality?"

"Yes, the retreat can not only avoid the pressing of Gai Wushuang and the others, but also leave a suspense, so that they dare not act rashly. In every way, it's better than me continuing to pretend. ”

"So what should I do?"

"Gai Wushuang is proud of his identity, and he will not press you step by step. Even if you fight, he won't take your life, and you at least have room to maneuver. I, on the other hand, once I pick up the sword, I have no choice but to die in battle. ”

Mowgli nodded slightly. The Empress was right, when the Great Master was in retreat and the results were still unclear, it was impossible for Gai Wushuang to kill one of his Heavenly Academy disciples. But it is different in the face of the Great Master himself, as long as there is the slightest possibility, he will kill the Great Master.

The queen announced the retreat at this time, which can be said to be just right.

"Among the five lower courtyards, the strongest combat power is Gai Wushuang. As long as you can hold off Gai Wushuang, he won't be sure of winning. Others will not dare to act rashly. When the negotiations with the Jiuyi tribe are completed, with one more reinforcement, the imperial court will be able to control the situation and resolve the current predicament. ”

The queen looked at Wuji expectantly, and said softly: "When your strength is enough to master the Heavenly Academy, whether you revise the constitution or retreat bravely, you can advance and retreat freely." ”

Wuji's brows moved, and he stopped talking. The queen seems to have an extraneous meaning, but he doesn't seem to understand. His brain's computing power is truly outstanding. However, for these vague concepts, no amount of computing power is useful.

......

The queen went downstairs, I don't know how she will leave the Heavenly Book Tower, anyway, it shouldn't be a problem to deceive a few disciples who have just been admitted to the hospital.

Wuji sat on the chair that the queen had just sat on, looking at the sword box in front of him, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Let me start practicing swords now, and then fight against the contemporary sword saint Gai Wushuang?

He sighed and opened the copper lock on the sword case. There was a soft sound. The sword box that he had thought would be heavy was easily opened, revealing six ancient swords of different shapes and colors.

Fish intestines, Juque, Dingqin, Wu hook, Zhanlu, Baihong.

Fish intestines are short and thin. Juque is stout, Dingqin is straight like an arrow, Wu hook is bent like a bright moon, Zhanlu is like a pool of autumn water, and the white rainbow is like a morning light.

Six ancient swords. The two corresponded to each other, lying quietly in the quaint sword box, as if they had come from ancient times. With the dust of history.

Wuji stretched out his hands, picked up the fish intestines with one hand, and picked up the giant que with the other. The fish intestines are extremely light to start, as if there is nothing, but the giant que is extremely heavy, and Wuji can hardly lift it. Holding these two swords, Wuji felt that he couldn't stand steadily, and he couldn't help but tilt his body to maintain his balance.

Wuji put down the fish intestines, held Juque with both hands, closed his eyes, and began to recall the appearance of Yizhanghong wielding the giant sword.

From the moment he stepped into the Heavenly Academy, he knew that he would have to face Gai Wushuang sooner or later, and he began to pay attention to swordsmanship.

When playing against Ichijohong, with his speed and agility, he can completely defeat Ichijohong lightly. But in order to observe Yizhanghong's swordsmanship, he gave Yizhanghong enough time to perform, and observed Yizhanghong's every move up close and meticulously, and kept it firmly in his heart.

At this moment, the giant que in his hand is very similar to the giant sword of Yizhang Hong, and it is the most suitable for practicing the swordsmanship stolen from Yizhang Hong.

After carefully recalling the red sword, Wuji lifted Juque with difficulty and slowly stabbed out a sword.

The sword was very heavy, and just lifting it made Wuji very difficult and had to go all out.

A stream of heat, born from the dantian, poured into the arm, and poured into the giant sword.

Juque let out a low groan, as thick as a bell, for a long time.

The heavy giant sword seemed to be a little lighter. Wuji's eyes lit up, stepped forward, and stabbed another sword.

Juque groaned again.

Wuji closed his eyes and listened, until the sword chant disappeared without a trace, then he opened his eyes, took a slow step, and swept with his sword. His demeanor was solemn, and his movements were very slow, as if he was overwhelmed, and as if he was facing life and death, he didn't dare to be careless.

He paid full attention, looked back at his inner light, carefully observed his body, practiced repeatedly, carefully figured out, and strived to achieve perfection in every point.

Streams of heat gushed out from the dantian, nourishing every inch of flesh and bones.

Beads of sweat soaked out of the skin, moistening every inch of the clothes.

In the corner, Queen Ying Ruoying stood quietly in the dark, looking at the meticulous Wuji, secretly relieved, and left quietly.

......

Early in the morning, Ying dared to get out of the car, stretched out his arms, stretched his waist, opened his mouth again, yawned loudly, and then slowly walked into the Heavenly Academy, and went straight to the small courtyard where Wuji lived.

In the small courtyard, the stone and wood are practicing footwork under the guidance of Lin Fei, after a period of hard practice, the two giants are much more flexible, and they are a little surprised to see that they dare to be brave, and they were stunned for a while, before they laughed, said a few words of gossip, and went straight to Wuji's room.

Wuji hasn't gotten up yet, and Yingdang pushed Wuji. "Why did you go last night, and now you can't afford it, too lazy to be like a pig?"

"Practice the sword!" Wuji rolled over and turned his back to him. "Don't bother me, let me snooze a little longer. ”

"Sword practice?" Ying dared to laugh exaggeratedly: "Are you really going to compete with Gai Wushuang?"

"You think I'm willing. Wuji sat up and said angrily: "It's all your mother'......"

"Shut up!" Ying dared to interrupt Wuji in time, half jealous, half angry and said: "You are content, that is the queen of my Great Qin Empire, I don't know how many people want to call her Mom." You're good, you don't have to hold back, one bite at a time. You should be the old lady of your village?"

Mowgli smacked his lips and didn't say any more. He also knew that he was disrespectful to the queen. There is no way, firstly, he does not have the reverence that people in this era should have, and secondly, since the first meeting, the queen and Ying Dangdang did not let him feel even a little royal majesty, and the preconceived impression has been formed, and then let him change. It's not so easy.

"So early, what's the matter?"

"Two things: First, from today onwards, the Great Master is in retreat again. The Heavenly Academy is in charge of you and Ying Ziqing, nominally in charge of him, with your assistance. ”

Wuji nodded, the queen had already said it yesterday, and he had been mentally prepared for this, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Second. My father, the Empress Dowager, wants to summon you, a young talent, to show that the court values talents. ”

Mowgli blinked. This was also expected by him. The queen has been meeting him as a great teacher before, and now that the great teacher is in retreat, it is time to appear as the queen. If you don't go through the motions. Suddenly becoming very close, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of others.

In this way, the queen has been prepared for a long time.

"When?"

and so on. "Ying Dare is very dissatisfied. "Are you busy? Sounds reluctant. ”

"Well, I can't wait to use one day as two days now. If not summoned immediately. You accompany me to the Heavenly Sword Academy first. ”

"What?"

"Find a red to compete and test the results. ”

"How many poses can you practice in one night? Don't be a fist embroidered leg, right?"

"One-of-a-kind. Wuji posed: "The immortal shows the way." ”

"Wouldn't it, after practicing all night, I practiced a starting style?" Ying dared to be stunned: "So, you are not as smart as I thought." ”

"You know a fart, a trick is fresh, eat all over the world, and you can't chew it if you are greedy. Mowgli smiled. "I'm going to let you see how I can pick a sword today?"

"Poof!" Ying dared to choke on breath, and her face was flushed. "You...... Did you not wake up, or did you practice swordsmanship stupidly?" he suddenly understood, stretched out his hand, and pinched it a few times. "You won't be a drunkard and don't drink, between the mountains and rivers, right?"

......

When Yizhang Hong heard that Wuji came to her to compete with the sword, her reaction was similar to that of Ying Dangdang, and after asking three times, she still felt a little incredible.

That's right, Mowgli is agile enough and cunning enough, and when the two of them are fighting, it is difficult for her to hurt Mowgli. But this doesn't mean that the two can be equal in swordsmanship, and it doesn't mean that Wuji can carry a giant sword to her to compete, and he is ashamed to say that he wants to compete with her.

Yizhang Hong lifted the giant sword and walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Sword Academy. When he saw Wuji standing at the gate of the Heavenly Sword Courtyard, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Wuji actually took a giant sword, which looked somewhat similar to her giant sword.

This is a naked slap in the face.

This abominable pariah, not only to compete with me with a sword, but also to defeat me with my best sword?

Yizhang Hong roared, rushed wildly, swung his giant sword, and slashed towards Wuji.

The sword wind whistled and rushed to the face.

As soon as he saw the momentum of Yizhang Hong running out of the Heavenly Sword Courtyard, Ying dared to know that it was not good, he ran faster than a rabbit, and he retreated eight zhang away, eager to break through the opposite wall, and a little farther away from Yizhang Hong and Wuji.

Although he also retreated, he was not as exaggerated as Yingda, and he didn't even blink his eyes. He is also a sword practitioner, and he is very curious about how Wuji can defeat Yizhanghong. No matter how talented a person is, he will not become a master of swordsmanship overnight.

What's more, he still uses the heavy sword that Yizhang Hong is best at.

Can his small physique lift such a big sword?-

(To be continued......)