Chapter 112: The Situation Suddenly Changes
At the end of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference, Zhou Mengdie won the throne of the first inhuman, although he knew that there were still many masters who disdained the first inhuman canonized by the Great Song Dynasty, but his heart was still very excited at this time.
The feeling of the first time he made a decision, the trace of invincible sword intent in his heart was unconsciously enriched a little.
Emperor Song personally announced the rewards of the competition, and it was unexpected for the first place to be able to choose any item in the arsenal and the divine arsenal.
Fei Peng and Zhuang Guoping also walked into the arsenal together with joy, along with the two of them, who will be the princess's guard for a long time in the future.
These two people are very active in picking and choosing among the arsenals, but Zhou Mengdie was attracted by something called the Supreme Sword Book the moment he entered the door, and when he opened the first page of the book, he found that this sword book was similar to the sword book he had obtained before, but it seemed to be different.
He glanced at the other martial arts around him, and finally chose to take this supreme sword book with him.
It expounds on the appearance of the sword to the appearance of the swordsman, which introduces the first sword sect in history to use the sword sect, and also describes the supreme mastery of the sword sect and the return of ten thousand swords.
It is a sword technique that can only be practiced by a master who has attained the realm of a grandmaster and abandons cultivation to condense the supreme sword heart. After practicing this sword technique, you can transform into a kendo king, make ten thousand swords surrender, and drive ten thousand swords against the enemy with one person. Zhou Mengdie watched it so drunk for a long time, and saw many origins of the Sword Sect's mastery in it, such as inexplicable swordsmanship, etc., all of which came from the hands of the Sword Sect masters.
The half-ghost chose a supreme light skill mastery 'Divine Practice'. The monk secretly hid a secret book in his arms, but the half-ghost on the side had already seen what he had taken when he chose the secret book. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised. A lewd smile was revealed.
Zhuang Guoping took a copy of Confucianism, Taoism, and righteousness into his arms. But Fei Peng took a military master's mastery of military warfare.
Fighting is not a supreme science. It is an ordinary mastery that is suitable for the battlefield, and the power of a single body is not strong, but its power can be stacked by multiple people, and after cooperating with each other, it will be able to burst out ten times or even a hundred times more powerful.
Fei Peng's Zhentian Sword Technique, combined with the Tai Chi Supreme Gong, has realized that there is no need for more peerless knowledge for his own cultivation. Different from Zhou Mengdie's breadth, he takes a lean route.
Thousands of martial arts are mastered by martial arts, whether it is advanced martial arts, peerless or supreme martial arts. Even the basic martial arts can comprehend their own martial arts after cultivating them to a certain realm.
It's just that relatively speaking, the higher the grade of the martial arts cheats cultivated, the faster its strength will progress.
While looking at his choice, Zhou Mengdie already understood his thoughts, the starting point of the military battle is low, and the end point is only the realm of the grandmaster, but its cultivation speed is fast, and it only needs to be constantly honed on the battlefield. Soon you will be able to train an iron-blooded team.
In the next five years, Zhou Mengdie seemed to have guessed Feipeng's movements. The Northern Xuanwu District is often invaded by the Mongols, and Feipeng, who has a trace of iron-blooded pride hidden in his bones, will do the same thing he did in his previous life.
In his previous life, because of the lack of strength of his brothers, although he still achieved rich results, he greatly damaged the strength of Nantianmen. Although he won the reputation of 'the right path of the Demon Gate', it also bought the foreshadowing for the fall of Nantianmen.
In this life, with such a military battle and a huge foundation in Buzhoushan, Zhou Mengdie believes that Feipeng will definitely be able to complete his heroic dream.
His life was either a succession or a failure.
When everyone had chosen their own martial arts, Zhou Mengdie was taken to the Divine Arsenal by the father-in-law who led the way.
One after another divine soldiers, interpreting the royal wealth, Zhou Mengdie searched through the warehouse, and finally came to the place where the sword was stored.
In the end, he fell in love with the giant sword 'Zhenshan Sword', which was cast by Liu Chan, the emperor of the Shu Han Dynasty, and used to suppress Jiankou Mountain.
This sword is about one zhang and two long, and the body is engraved with inscriptions, and when it is started, it weighs about two hundred catties. Zhou Mengdie was very happy to hold him in his hand, and after walking out of the Divine Arsenal, Feipeng's eyes were already straight.
He seemed to have understood Zhou Mengdie's intentions, and before Zhou Mengdie could speak, he was very happy to take the Zhenshan Sword from his hand, and said: I won't say much if I have any extra words, if there is anything in the future, or there will be a fight, just greet me. ”
Seeing that Fei Peng was holding the Zhenshan Sword and couldn't put it down, he smiled slightly, patted Fei Peng's shoulder, and said, "I won't be polite to you." ”
After speaking, the father-in-law who led the way also stepped forward to congratulate him, and then said: "Heroes, Your Majesty has a decree to summon you to discuss the affairs of the palace." Then he stretched out his hand and respectfully led Zhou Mengdie and the others to the Chengde Palace.
Zhou Mengdie and the others wore weapons and entered the palace, and there were no guards guarding their sides, only two princesses and a prince in his teens were staring at Zhou Mengdie and his party very curiously.
"I have summoned you this time, in addition to personally canonizing you and others, there is also one more thing to ask for. Emperor Song had a lot of opportunities, and after looking at Zhou Mengdie and the others, he didn't say it directly.
After Zhou Mengdie and the others glanced at each other, they bowed to the emperor together, but they didn't say a word.
After Emperor Song nodded with satisfaction, he pointed to the prince beside the third princess and the fifth princess and said: "This is my eighteenth son, Zhao Ce, who has turned ten years old this year, but his heart is beating off, he admires martial arts people, and yearns for the life of people in the rivers and lakes. This time, I recruited all the heroes to come to find a teacher for him. As soon as the words fell, he said in a deep voice: "You are all the best among the strangers, and the future is limitless. I wonder which hero is willing to accept my strategy?"
Zhou Mengdie and the others were slightly stunned, but Na Feipeng immediately took a step and said: "Your Majesty, although you are the head of one party, most of your disciples are demonic evildoers, and the eighteenth prince is young, if he grows up in my mountain gate, he may be affected." ”
As soon as his words fell, Zhou Mengdie took another step forward and said, "Your Majesty, there are currently two disciples in Xiaxia, and they can't take care of them when they walk the rivers and lakes on weekdays. One more person, I am afraid that the teaching will not be good. ”
Emperor Song's brows furrowed, he originally wanted to be personally taught by Zhou Mengdie, who had won the first place in the world, but he refused, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.
At this moment, Zhou Mengdie continued to speak: "My father, Zhuang Guoping, is a friendly person and has a solid foundation in martial arts. It is also the personal legend of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain, if the eighteen princes can worship his door, that is, they will enter the Wudang gate wall, and they will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and there will be a famous faction to rely on, which is no worse than following me and other people in the rivers and lakes. ”
As soon as the words fell, before Emperor Song could speak, the eighteen princes on the stage suddenly jumped out and shouted: "This prince's willingness to worship under your door is a blessing that you have cultivated in two lifetimes, and you still push back and hinder, do you really think that this prince has nowhere to go?"
Emperor Song on the side changed his face slightly, and then as if he remembered something, but he didn't say a word, just quietly looked at the people in the audience and didn't say a word.
After Zhou Mengdie heard this, she smiled coldly, took out the "Supreme Sword Codex" from her bosom and discarded it on the ground, and then turned around and left without saying a word.
Fei Peng glanced at Zhou Mengdie, and after laughing twice, he and Zhuang Guoping threw the cheats in their arms on the ground, and at the same time discarded the Zhenshan Sword they had just obtained like garbage.
After the half-ghost and the two of them glanced at each other, they glanced at the fifth princess and the third princess beside the emperor with some affection, and then gritted their teeth, put the books in their arms, the jade pendant and sachet on their waists on the ground, and then turned around and followed Zhou Mengdie towards the outside of the hall.
The fifth princess just quietly watched the monk leave, with a faint sadness in her eyes, but the third princess was red, looking at the back of the half-ghost, and her heart rose with anger.
The eighteenth prince was immediately furious, and shouted: "Stop, stop for me." You untouchables, you dare to defy the saints of today, you all deserve to die, you deserve to die. ”
As soon as his words fell, Emperor Song, who was blue on the stage, also said in a cold voice: "Don't the five of you think that I, the inner palace of the palace, will come when you want to, and leave when you want?" A strong momentum erupted, and nine true dragons appeared behind him and swallowed auspicious clouds. The True Dragon Realm, which only belonged to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, could comprehend, enveloped Zhou Mengdie and the others in it, interpreting the anger of Emperor Song at this time.
Zhou Mengdie's face was still the same, she turned her head and glanced at Emperor Song lightly, and said, "Your Majesty in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, you have a good cultivation, but Your Majesty really thinks that you can keep us?"
As soon as his words fell, he suddenly took out the True Martial Sword from his back, slowly drew the sword, pointed at Emperor Song with the tip of the sword, and then said: "Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain has broken through the secret of the Broken Void, and at this time, his cultivation has reached the realm above the Great Grandmaster. This sword gathers the sword intent that he has cultivated for decades, and at the same time, it also attaches a sword intent of a broken realm master to it, Your Majesty can try it, whether Zhou Mengdie's sword can hurt Your Majesty's Ninety-Five Honor. ”
Emperor Song's face turned red, he was naturally not afraid of the dead things in Zhou Mengdie's hands, what he was afraid of was the revenge of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain, which was represented behind this sword.
The realm of the Broken Void is an existence that the Great Masters of the Martial Arts can only look up to, and there may not be a strong person who can Break the Void among the hundred Great Grandmasters. And Zhang Sanfeng actually crossed that threshold.
For a moment, Emperor Song, as the king of a country, fell into silence. (To be continued.) )