In the court, after reading the letter, Xiao Boling, the right man of the Chinese book, stood up and arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, General Cen's words are certainly reasonable, but this can only be delayed for a while. Fill it with the lives of soldiers, and can kill the martial artists of the Creation Realm, but the sacrifice is very great, the problem of the palace master of Chihe Palace is not solved, and the southern army is afraid that it will be difficult to counterattack and win. ”

Jian'an Emperor Zhao Fuxu sighed and said, "That's how it should be, Chen Aiqing, the god and demon blade should be completed, right?" ”

Chen Mou, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, said: "It is expected to be completed this month. ”

Zhao Fuxu stood up and said, "When the god and demon blade is first formed, tell me." ”

If you use the god and demon blade as a bargaining chip, and then persuade Zhengyi Palace, presumably Bi Daoshou will definitely be able to agree to make a move.

Bi Daoshou has the God and Demon Blade and the palace master of Chihe Palace, so she has the power to fight, and she has no worries.

The biggest threat to Wei and the biggest reliance of Chu will be solved.

The Yugoslav army also has room to maneuver.

That's what I'll talk about later.

Only...... This god and demon blade......

It's a pity.

Zhao Fuxu was suddenly a little unwilling.

……

Qingfeng Pavilion, backyard.

Chen Xuerong came to the palace as usual to teach Zhao Hongming some martial arts.

During this time, she adjusted her teaching ideas.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

Chen Xuerong gradually reduced the teaching of actual combat and tricks, and instead began to instill some martial arts theories in him, which really benefited Zhao Hongming.

At this time, there is a tree stump more than a meter high in the backyard, towering over the clearing.

The stump was as thick as one person hugging, and the stump was wrapped in a layer of iron about two inches thick.

This was made by Zhao Hongming at the request of Chen Xuerong.

"Your Highness, the ingenuity I said before, various theories have been explained."

Chen Xuerong walked to the wooden stake and continued: "There are also some courtiers of the Mountain-shaking Fist, and today the courtiers will use the ninth style of the Mountain-shaking Fist to demonstrate to His Highness what ingenuity is." ”

She touched the cold iron stake, then luckily stood still, clenched her right hand into a fist, and then withdrew her fist to her waist and slammed forward.

There was a muffled thud.

Chen Xuerong seemed to be a light punch, but it hit the iron sheet of the wooden stake, leaving a mark.

The traces are shallow, just a shape.

"This is the result of pure physical strength under skill, although it may not be able to hurt a martial artist, but it is still possible to cripple an ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts with one punch." Chen Xuerong said truthfully.

Zhao Hongming smiled and asked in a curious tone, "What if Miss Chen uses all her strength?" What will be the result of the eighteen styles of the Mountain Shaking Fist? ”

"Your Highness wants to see it?"

Zhao Hongming nodded and said, "This palace has always been very curious about martial arts, so I hope that Miss Chen can give me advice." ”

"Don't dare to teach, since Your Highness is interested, the courtier will use her true qi to punch again."

After speaking, Chen Xuerong adjusted his breathing and retreated suddenly, his eyes were over, and then he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and a fist move from the bottom up fell fiercely on the ground.

Bang!

A handprint an inch deep appeared on the iron sheet, and there was even a crack in the surrounding wooden stake.

Zhao Hongming heard a sore tooth.

If this punch falls on a person's body, I am afraid that flesh and blood will have to be penetrated.

"Your Highness, if it is a real martial artist, it will be like this." Chen Xuerong let out a sigh.

"Awesome, awesome. Hongu also tried it. ”

Zhao Hongming learned from Chen Xuerong with great interest, and used the power of pure flesh to play the ninth form of Shaking Mountain Boxing.

Bang.

His fist struck the iron sheet of the stake, leaving not even a trace.

For such a result, Chen Xuerong had expected it, and said with relief: "Your Highness, don't worry, take your time." Your body hasn't grown yet, and when you're a little older, your strength will come up, and you'll be just like me. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Hongming nodded, not caring in the slightest.

At this moment, Wang Bao walked over quickly with Gao Yanshi and said, "Your Highness, there is news from the Zongren Mansion, I will leave the palace tomorrow morning and go to live elsewhere temporarily. I hope that His Highness will make some preparations in advance. ”

Zhao Hongming nodded and responded: "The palace knows, and tomorrow morning I will listen to the arrangements of the Zongren Mansion, and you will inform the guards." ”

"Minions understand." Wang Bao leaned over and said yes, and Gao Yanshi behind him did the same, and finally retreated with Wang Bao.

Regarding Emperor Jian'an's matter of letting these princes who had not left the palace leave the palace, Zhao Hongming often listened to the corners of the palace on weekdays, and he had already known about it.

After these few days of preparation, the Zongren Mansion is afraid that it has been arranged.

So when he heard Wang Bao coming to notice, he was already mentally prepared.

I just don't know where the Zongren Mansion will arrange him.

Chen Xuerong listened to Wang Bao's words, thoughtfully, and after a while, she raised her head and said, "Your Highness, since you are leaving the palace tomorrow morning, there must be many affairs to deal with, and the courtiers will no longer bother." ”

"Miss Chen, hard work."

"Farewell."

When Chen Xuerong left, only Zhao Hongming was left in the backyard.

He walked up to the stake and crouched down.

Zhao Hongming put his hand in the handprint about an inch deep that Chen Xuerong had made before.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and a silver light flashed out of the room, and thud into the iron sheet.

The cluster of arrows had only just sunk into the area.

Zhao Hongming pulled it out with a force.

He estimated in his heart that if he used the power of the divine soul, he would not be able to break the armor.

Zhao Hongming was curious: "Then if I type it out with my true intentions, what will be the effect?" Try! ”

He took two steps back, turned his breath away, and his whole body swelled with true intent, enveloping his body.

The two fists were covered with a layer of black light.

The eighteenth style of the mountain-shaking fist was suddenly punched out and landed on the iron sheet.

Bang.

A handprint that was an inch deeper than Chen Xuerong appeared on the wooden stake.

Zhao Hongming frowned, not very satisfied.

"Try the Nu Mountain Technique."

After several days of continuous practice, Zhao Hongming has completely cultivated all the Nushan techniques.

His heart moved slightly, and while maintaining the state of shaking the mountain fist, he carried the qi and blood of his whole body and transported it to his fists.

Suddenly, the muscles of his arms seemed to come to life, began to squirm, and then swelled up, like a quaint dragon lying on his arm.

Zhao Hongming let out a low snort, stepped forward with his left leg, his waist and horse were united, and his right fist suddenly exerted force, and he punched out violently.

The moment the fist touched the iron sheet, the Nushan technique erupted.

The power contained in the qi and blood that had been saved to the extreme fell on the stake along his fist.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the wooden stake surrounded by iron sheets in front of him was completely shattered under Zhao Hongming's punch.

Countless pieces of iron and wood shot out in all directions, digging deep into the earth and walls.

Zhao Hongming was frightened by his own move.

He didn't expect that under the bonus of the Nushan Technique, the Mountain Shaking Fist would have such power.

It's as if he really has the ability to shake the mountains.

After punching, Zhao Hongming's arms returned to their original appearance.

At the same time, the lost qi and blood are quickly restored under the nourishment of immortal sincerity.

He didn't even feel the slightest tiredness.

"This ......"