Chapter Seventy-Three: The Storm Rises
"How's it going?"
On the top of the towering city arrow tower in Yanzhou, the governor of Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, the Marquis of Yanyun Ye Shenji, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at the mountains in the distance deeply.
"Master Hou, it's been checked. 6 kamikaze is 6 gen, and his body has been transported back to Kyoto by 6 families. In front of him, a man in black armor and covered in a mask knelt on his knees and said in a deep voice.
"That is to say, after the battle with me that year, the bastard of the 6th Xuan has been staying in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and he is leisurely under my nose? It is worthy of being the first day of the Divine Dynasty of the year, and he ate my military salary, and he ate so calmly. Hehe, even his son can be regarded as the one I helped him raise! The quota of Tiance orphans is still given by me. Ha~"
Ye Shenji twisted his fingers, and the sneering words made cold sweat break out on the back of the sixteen cavalry leaders of Yanyun in front of him, and he didn't even dare to take an extra breath of air.
Ye Shenji narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "I heard that his son also won a Tanhua Lang of the Tiance Martial Academy?"
"Yes!" Yan nodded his head and said in a different way: "Since Hou Ye became the master of Yan Yun, the first-class students of the Tiance Martial Academy over the years have been the most among us, and they are all among the best. ”
Ye Shenji didn't care about the latter sentence at all, but chuckled lightly: "I have already sent Yuan'er to Canglan Sect, how should he marry his daughter-in-law?" ”
"6 Xuan, what should your son do, hahahaha, cough, cough ......"
Ye Shenji, who was laughing a little wildly, suddenly changed his expression, coughed violently, and soon, his face became a little pale.
Recalling his opponent that day, Ye Shenji couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart. Who could that young man with three thousand silver threads hanging down his shoulders and his bearing like an earthly but incomparably gorgeous young man be?
"Heaven and earth will be in turmoil, and the saint has the heart to clear the way for the heirs. The Seven Great Sects are not enough, if the behemoths behind them all reappear in the world, it is really tricky. Thinking of this, Yan Yunhou couldn't help frowning.
Yan Yi looked at Ye Shenji with some concern, and said, "Master Hou, are you okay with your injuries?"
"It's okay, let the seven old dogs wait a little longer. Hmph, sooner or later, sweep away these bullshit Heavenly Sects. Ye Shenji said without hesitation, and suddenly showed a hint of playfulness: "You inform Qiu Ze and ask him to tell my sister-in-law the news." When she made a fuss for the first time, she asked him to disclose the life experiences of her 6 Xuan sons. ”
"I'd like to see how much courage this little bastard has learned from him. ”
"Master Hou, this ......" Yan Yi pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "The subordinates feel that the 6 Xuan are dead, and there is no need for Master Hou to be so stiff with the Duke of Tang." ”
"Stiff?"
For Yan Yi's presumptuousness, Ye Shenji did not scold, but smiled and groaned: "I didn't see his body, he didn't die." Maybe the old horseman, I wish I could do this, and see if I can force his unfilial son out!"
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"Martial arts tempering, you don't always want to rely on the true yuan to fight. Whether it is fist, palm, kendo or sword posture...... If you rely on the true yuan competition, then you will lose the true essence, and the martial arts will be worthless. ”
In the first-class courtyard of the Suzaku Martial Academy, a general taught as he slowly drew the long knife at his waist.
He didn't use half of the true element, but the moment the long knife came out of the sheath, it was like a dragon coming out of the abyss, with boundless momentum and killing intent. Then, with a slight wave and click, it split a tree on the opposite side in half.
The first-class students were all attentive, and their hearts were churning like rivers when they saw this scene.
What a knife move!
A true martial arts master can comprehend his own potential or path according to his martial arts. Legend has it that the master who really masters the sword can break ten thousand laws, which is enough to show the power of the power and the Tao.
"Fist intent, sword posture, kendo ...... To put it bluntly, it is to comprehend oneself and comprehend the essence of martial arts. Once you push a gap open, it's enough to last a lifetime. At that time, it will be your nirvana against the same enemy or even a leapfrog challenge. ”
Compared with the art of war, marching and fighting, and similar to the identification of pills, the forces of the world, etc., this martial arts class is as popular with the students as it teaches the cultivation experience, the true yuan control zhì and other courses.
What else attracts teenagers of this period more than martial arts!
"Next time, I'll go to the Boundary Mountain to practice my palm technique!"
"If we want to reach the level of Zhang Jiaoxi, we are still far away!"
"I heard that the shadow of the moon demon is the palm of the mind......"
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Many people whispered, and even secretly looked at 6 Jiuyuan, who had an indifferent face.
The discussion of the students naturally fell on Zhang Cheng's ears. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was extremely satisfied with the existence of 6 Jiuyuan. Young people, naturally, need to have a benchmark to stimulate their aggressiveness.
In fact, although he had never cultivated the Moon Demon Triple Gate, he could see that the Moon Demon Shadow was not a palm transformation, but an attack method that came with the exercise.
Of course, although he knew it, he would not say it.
"Now, I'll give you a real demonstration!" Zhang Cheng shouted, calming down the whispering students.
Soon, a demon slave guard appeared in front of him.
"Don't think that the foundation of martial arts is a fake style, not to mention the challenge of leapfrogging. Even if you have the same cultivation, you will master the martial arts perfectly, and the moves are like antelope hanging horns, and there is no trace to be found, then you have a greater chance of victory!"
"Even in the case of each other's true essence is exhausted, basic fist and foot kung fu is your ultimate means. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Cheng stepped out, and the blue bricks on the ground couldn't withstand his strength, and shattered with a click.
"If you are not careful on the battlefield, you will lose your life. You'll find out when you're in the military. After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, he motioned to the demon slave guard in front of him to attack him.
"Drink!"
This demon slave guard had the blood of a war ape, and with his arms outstretched, he slammed towards Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng's eyes were certain, and he quickly avoided the attack, followed by the whole person, who actually picked up the demon slave guard by the waist and smashed it to the ground with a bang. Just when the demon slave guard fell to the ground with a bang, Zhang Cheng did not stop, but jumped on the other party's body.
Bang! Bang!
Every punch that is picked up is wrapped in tens of millions of catties of strength.
The demon slave guard resisted for a moment, and then he was completely blown out of his head by Zhang Cheng's fist like rain, and his brains and blood burst out, motionless.
"Carry it away. Zhang Cheng got up, his breath was not a little messy, and he continued to explain to the students: "When you meet on a narrow road, it doesn't matter if the other party's cultivation is higher than you or your blood is fuller. In this case, you have to seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy. On the battlefield, either you die or I die, in the face of this kind of strength, you will break his center of gravity, and then knock him down, and hit him with the most violent attack......"
Zhang Cheng said earnestly, and all the students nodded solemnly and studied carefully.
None of them felt that the demon slave was dead for no reason, and with the blood of the demon clan on his body, he was the lowest pariah, and it was not a pity to die at all.
Looking at the scene just now, 6 Jiuyuan was extremely bitter in his heart, but he kept in mind Zhang Cheng's teaching. If his demon clan identity is discovered, all this knowledge will be his means of self-preservation.
"Remember, once you're in close quarters with your opponent, you have to do everything you can to use your strength. ”
"Whether it's fist intent or kendo, after mastering it, it will form a momentum, a general trend of martial arts. In the future, if any of you cultivate to a high level, you can even practice your own realm!"
"For the strength of the pulse, you have to be flexible against the enemy, and distance will be your best defense. ”
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Zhang Cheng patiently imparted experience to the students while demonstrating. These are all valuable experiences that he has learned on the battlefield, and he has been brought back by wandering on the brink of death again and again.
He teaches seriously, and the students are also attentive to learning. Time passed, and soon the class was over. Next, it's the Art of War lesson.
"There's also a lesson in the art of war, alas, I'm still in a hurry to verify my Tiger Bone Punch!"
"Actually, the Art of War class is also quite interesting, but Yang Jiaoxi's one-glance is too boring. ”
"In the future, we will all lead the troops to fight, and this course is the most important thing! Who of you has seen the two armies fight, and the commander took the lead?"
Although the art of war course is relatively boring, most of the first batch of first-class students are noble children, so they naturally understand the importance of it, so they don't dare to be careless.
Even if it's just a cramming teaching method, in the future, when they lead the troops in the army, they will slowly become integrated.
The Art of War course was not conducted outside, but in a class in the First Class Academy.
Walking on the road, Li Yingcheng leaned over and asked, "Jiuyuan, how are you recovering?"
"I should be able to recover in a few days. ”
"Great. Li Yingcheng was extremely happy, and lowered his voice and said, "I don't know if Jiuyuan can tell me about my fist intent, I am far inferior to you in this regard!"
6 Jiuyuan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Li Yingcheng to be so direct. According to his understanding, this little grandfather seems to be approachable, but he is actually quite arrogant.
"It seems that his brother gave him too much oppression!" Everyone knows that Li Yingcheng's brother Li Yingpeng is now the first person in the Vermilion Bird Martial Academy, and it is not difficult to guess 6 Jiuyuan.
"I didn't understand the intent of the fist. ”
"Huh?" Li Yingcheng was stunned at first when he heard 6 Jiuyuan's answer. However, he was soon masked by a smile: "It seems that we are still on the same starting line." ”
6 Jiuyuan did not comprehend the fist intent, Li Yingcheng did not doubt it, and he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Even though he was already in the Void Gang Realm, the pressure on him from 6 Jiuyuan, Zen Yinyan and others was not small.
Because the realm can be cultivated, and there are even various ways to improve. However, there may be martial arts masters, and they can only comprehend the surface of their lives.
"Perhaps, Chen Nanchao has already comprehended the sword momentum. ”
Suddenly looking back at Chen Nanchao, who was hanging slowly at the end, Li Yingcheng clenched his fists in his sleeves and said secretly: "You will not be my opponents, and it won't be long before Li Yingpeng will not be my opponents." I want to look further than the eldest prince said!"
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