Chapter 4 Pranayama

Sorondo, indeed the child of the Sicilian knights, was a member of the nobility.

It's just that he is not the eldest son, and he does not have outstanding knightly talents.

According to the rules of this era, after the death of a Sicilian knight, his eldest son, Charles, should inherit the knighthood and everything.

As for Sorondo, there is nothing to be gained for the rest, except for some possible severance pay.

And more importantly, as far as Chen Heng knows, the relationship between Sorondo and his brother Charlie seems to be very bad.

If Charlie inherits the title, it is very likely that he will kick Zorondo away, and even according to the unspoken rules of this era, it is not impossible to secretly kill him.

At this moment, Sorondo must be worried about this matter.

"Solo, my dearest brother, what do you say I should do?"

Zorondo sighed deeply, looked at Chen Heng, and said so.

What to do?

Do you need to ask me?

Chen Heng was silent for a while, and then raised his head: "Your Excellency, what do you think, what do you think of Sir Charlie's morality?"

"This is a shameless, lowly villain!"

At the mention of Charlie, Sorondo's face suddenly gloomy: "I have always wondered if he is my father's biological child!"

"What do you think Sir Charles will do to you if he inherits the title?"

Chen Heng took a step forward and continued to ask: "Will it give you enough money to live on, drive you out of the territory, and go to live elsewhere.......

"Or will you be left behind, holding some menial positions in the realm, and barely living on it?"

"Or ......."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then spoke: "Send someone to ........ you directly"

Zorondo's face suddenly darkened.

He knew that according to his brother's character, what Chen Heng said was very likely to happen.

"Your Excellency, are you really willing to accept such an ending?"

At this time, Chen Heng suddenly knelt down on one knee and said with a sincere face: "Accept such a bleak ending?"

"But ......"

Solondo's face became hesitant: "After all, he is my brother and the successor of the Sicilian Territory, what can I do......."

"Anything can happen until you actually inherit the territory. ”

Chen Heng opened his mouth decisively and looked at Solondo fiercely: "As long as Sir Charles dies of illness, then everything can be changed......"

"You know, Sicilian knights, it's just you and Sir Charles......"

"Sick and ....... Dead"

Zolondo was stunned, and his face was no longer hesitant at this time, but he just stared at Chen Heng with dead eyes: "It's just..... Charlie has Sir Edward with him, how can I be his opponent?"

The words fell, feeling Zorondo's attitude, Chen Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid, and Sorondo had no brain to do it.

But now it seems that the other party has already had an idea in his heart.

"Please leave it to me. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Heng spoke directly: "Although Sir Edward is also a knight, after all, he is old, and his strength is not as good as in the past. ”

"One-on-one situation, I'm confident I can beat him. ”

"Really?"

Zoro stood up and looked at Chen Heng fixedly, his voice a little excited.

"Of course. ”

Chen Heng nodded without hesitation, and then spoke again: "It's just that in order to ensure victory, I need a little help." ”

"What do you want?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zorondo spoke directly: "Sharp weapons, strong armor, or deadly poisons and bows and arrows?"

"No ......"

Chen Heng shook his head, then lowered his head deeply, and his face became extremely respectful: "I hope to be able to obtain part of the knight's breathing method......."

"You want to practice the knight's breathing method?"

Zorondo was stunned, and then his face hesitated: "This thing must have knight qualifications to practice, and it may not be useful to you." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Chen Heng lowered his head, and his posture remained unchanged: "As long as it can have a little enhancement effect, it's good." ”

"In the next battle, it is extremely important to increase a little strength. ”

He said so with a sincere face.

The knight's breathing method, that's actually his purpose.

In this world, the knight's breathing method belongs to the nobles, and only the noble family with a long inheritance can have such a heritage.

Chen Heng became a follower of Solondo, working hard for his father, for this.

And now, the opportunity has finally arrived.

"This ......."

Listening to Chen Heng's words, Zorondo's face was cloudy, and he became extremely hesitant at this moment.

Standing there, he was silent for a long time, and finally thought about his situation at the moment, and still gritted his teeth: "Okay." ”

"Knight's breathing, I can give it to you. ”

He took a deep breath, looked at Chen Heng, and finally spoke: "Even, I hereby promise that as long as I become the Lord of Sicily, I will hand over our family's knightly breathing method to you completely." ”

When the words fell, Chen Heng's face suddenly showed a look of emotion: "This.... Your Excellency ......"

"You're welcome. ”

Sorondo stepped forward and helped him up, his face extremely sincere: "After all, you are my closest brother, just like Sir Edward and my father, and I hope that we can maintain this friendship until the end of our lives." ”

Click.......

After a while, Chen Heng's face was calm and he walked out of Sorondo's room.

He looked around and made sure there was no one else around before walking to his room alone.

When he came to his room, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom.

The yellow paper looks a little worn, it must be some years old, and there is a lot of writing on it in the words of this world.

Chen Heng looked down, and then his face showed joy.

"It should be true..... It's just not complete......"

The thought crossed his mind.

In the past few years, he has not been in vain, and in addition to being busy, he is also using his martial arts knowledge to analyze the knight breathing method of this world.

And judging from his experience, this knight's breathing method should be genuine, and there are not many problems in practice.

Thinking about it, after all, in the current situation, no matter how stupid Zorondo is, he shouldn't be able to fool him with a fake breathing method.

As for only the basic part, it's easy to understand.

Solondo himself did not have much knightly talent, and the knightly education he had undergone was only a basic part.

Therefore, the knight's breathing method he knew was naturally only the part that belonged to the basics.

After scanking through the knight's breathing method in front of him and confirming that he had memorized it, Chen Heng began to move.

Inside the house, he writhed his hands and feet, writhing in a peculiar posture, and began to stimulate himself.

After warming up, he pulled something out of the side.

It was a black ointment, and it looked very black, like a stone, and it looked very special.

On it, a unique flavor spreads out that makes one frown.

This is the auxiliary medicine that knights need to practice, and it is also what Chen Heng received from Solondo.

In this world, it is not easy for knights to practice, in the initial stage, if there are no other knights to input life energy assistance, they need unique drugs to assist, otherwise it is difficult to get started.

The ointment was applied all over the body, and a fierce burning sensation emerged, appearing all over the body.

It may not be too strong at first, but by the end it has become so strong that you can't help but scream.

"This feeling is somewhat similar to the burning of qi and blood?"

Feeling this feeling, Chen Heng frowned, and this thought flashed in his heart.

In the real-world body forging method, there are related concepts of qi and blood.

Under special circumstances, martial artists can also burn their own qi and blood, so as to achieve the purpose of enhancing combat power and even cultivation.

And now, Chen Heng's feeling is somewhat similar to this.

He endured the severe pain, frowned, and began to practice.

According to the description of the knight's breathing method, he began to work hard to do various movements and practice hard.

As time passed, the blazing sensation on Chen Heng's body continued to weaken, and in the end, a sense of coolness emerged, bringing another experience.

Time continued to pass, and the feeling on Chen Heng's body became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was close to nothing.

A new sense of exhaustion came over his body.

"Sure enough, I don't have the talent of a knight......."

Feeling the feeling on his body, Chen Heng sighed.

According to what Sorondo said, if you have the qualifications of a knight, then in the process of training, you will become more and more excited, and there is a sense of pleasure that you don't want to stop.

But Chen Heng didn't feel this way, on the contrary, some were just tired.

Looking at it this way, his body didn't have any knightly talent.

But it's no wonder.

The identity he simulated was just obtained without spending any points, and it was good if he didn't give you missing arms and legs, and he still wanted knight qualifications?

Dream!

Chen Heng had only had the mentality of giving it a try before, and he didn't really have much hope for it.

Now that his hopes were dashed, he was not disappointed, but just sighed.

"Thankfully, it's somewhat useful. ”

He felt his state at the moment, and the thought flashed through his mind.

At this moment, he could feel that the training of knights had a training effect on the body, which was not inferior to the forging method.

"It seems that the effect will be better if you use the knight's breathing method combined with the body forging method training......"

Feeling the changes in his body, Chen Heng was thoughtful.

Perhaps, with this breathing method, the time for him to practice to the perfection of his body can also be much faster.

"I just don't know, how much worse is the strength of the forging body consummation compared to the knights of this world?"

At this moment, this thought flashed through his mind.

Time passes slowly.

After Chen Heng had a secret conversation with Zorodo that day, everything went on again.

On the surface, they were business as usual, as if they didn't know anything.

The Sicilian collar also maintained a semblance of calm.

In this way, two years passed in a flash.

Bang!

Thunder is happening outside.

A heavy rain crackled down.

"Sicily-sama's illness is not cured?"

Chen Heng walked into the hall, looked at the tall knight in front of him, and said softly.

"Not yet. ”

In front, the tall knight turned around and looked at Chen Heng.