The Yuya Palace Lord opened his eyes wide, and said strangely: "What is 'four or two thousand catties', and what is it used?"

Ling Lingqi said with a smile: "The so-called attacker is real and the defender is real; the enemy is real and he is virtual, and the virtual and real are interchangeable; the transformation of the virtual and the real is a transfer." Shou is passive, and its body is quiet. Only it can be still, but it can move because of the enemy, and sacrifice itself from others, so although it moves, it is still quiet. If the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind are not quiet, they cannot cope randomly because of the sense of touch. Only the enemy is real, easy to make flaws, and it is not good for attacking and retreating, but the small changes can be used to dial the strength of thousands of catties. That is, 'big movement is not as good as small movement, small movement is better than not moving, moving without moving, not moving, a small work, the whole body is moving, there is no movement, there is no stillness, there is no stillness'. ”

The Yuya Palace Lord looked at him in a daze.

Ling Ling Qiqi said, "Do you understand?"

The Yuya Palace Master shook his head and sighed, "I don't understand." ”

Ling Lingqi sighed and said, "When the Inhuman Master I met taught me back then, I didn't understand it either. ”

The Yuya Palace Lord breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, I thought I was a fool in the world." It's just that how did you learn what was real and false?"

Ling Lingqi sighed: "There are only two words, practice hard!" took a step back and said, "Now that you are attacking me, you have to be ten percent strong." ”

The palace master of Yuya was also not polite, and punched him head-on. Ling Lingqi stretched out her hand to block it gently, followed her fist to the side, and then pushed it out. The palace master of Yuya screamed, and his body fell forward. Ling Lingqi was afraid that she would fall, so she hurriedly reached out to help. Unexpectedly, she stumbled under her feet and fell into Ling Lingqi's arms. Ling Ling was embarrassed, and the Yuya Palace Master was also blushing. Somehow, she only felt that her body was soft, leaning on Ling Lingqi's arms, and she didn't want to get up.

Ling Lingqi silently helped her up and asked, "Do you know how hard to work?"

The palace master of Yuya was blushing and heartbeating, and said in a low voice: "Got it." ”

Ling Lingqi nodded and said, "If the enemy uses weapons, you will use a sword, and the technique is the same. ”

The Yuya Palace Lord looked at him in a daze and nodded in agreement.

Ling Lingqi avoided her gaze and said, "You practice by yourself, I'll go back to the room." Turning around and leaving, in his mind, Shi Yingluo's smiling and looking forward face suddenly flashed. Thinking of Shi Yingluo, my heart jumped suddenly.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them were greeted by officials sent by the Ministry of Rites and went straight to the palace of the Southern Dynasty. In front of the palace gate, there were many kings and nobles from all over the world who came to ask for relatives, as well as some sons of famous and important ministers, all of whom were well-dressed, led by the celebrant officials, and entered the palace.

Everyone came to the side hall and sat down.

Yue Peng and the three were also invited to sit down in the front row.

But he saw that the hall was full, and there were at least three or four hundred people. Although many of them are followers, there are no less than 100 people who actually come to ask for marriage.

Yue Peng secretly paid attention to himself, and suddenly saw that outside several tables on the left, there were several tables with special costumes, pheasant feathers on their heads, and raccoon tails on their chests, but they were dressed in desert Mongolia.

Shocked in his heart, he whispered to Ling Lingqi: "Those who are sitting at those tables are the Mongolian guards. One of them, wearing a yellow robe, is the little prince of the desert Mongolia. ”

Ling Lingqi nodded and looked secretly. But I saw that the little Mongolian prince was born tall, with a high forehead and a nose, a wide mouth and a beard, and he had a fierce air outside the plug.

Xin said: "Even if this kid has martial arts, he may not be able to stop one of my punches." But those guards, if they rush up and don't retreat, they are also a little difficult. ”

The little Mongolian prince was named Chimur, brave and good at war, and was one of the most famous warriors in the desert. He led the Ouchi guards to be escorted by the Great Song Dynasty, and they were also the bravest warriors in the desert. All of them have experienced a hundred battles and regard death as home.

In the side hall, it is not that the enemies do not get together. There were a few Ouchi guards who had fought with Yue Peng, and quietly told Chimur that the Mongolian guards at the table put down their cups and glared at Yue Peng and the others together. The people at the surrounding tables also noticed something unusual, and they all fell silent at the moment. In a moment, the main hall, which was still chaotic, was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly.

Chi Mu'er snorted, drank all the wine in the cup, and suddenly raised his hand, and the wine glass went straight to Yue Peng. Yue Peng sneered, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a man in white floated out of nowhere, his body was amazingly fast, and with a sword shot, the wine glass happened to fall on the sword body. I saw that the long sword turned down, and the wine glass did not fall. The man in white had a little ground under his feet, his figure shook, and he had already returned to the table where the people in the desert Mongolia were waiting. The sword flashed, and the wine glass landed in front of Chimur'er's seat.

Chi Mu'er was taken aback and praised: "Good swordsmanship, good skills!" The man in white was masked with a white cloth, did not show his appearance, did not answer, turned around and left.

The Mongolian people in the desert saw that the master had already been arranged in the palace, so they stopped making trouble.

Ling Lingqi was amazed by the sword of his own talent, and said in a low voice: "Who is this person, there is such a clever swordsmanship in the world?"

Yue Peng suddenly remembered something, his face was worried, and he said in a low voice: "I have long heard that there are many swordsmanship masters in the Qingcheng faction, and there are many masters. Could it be that this person is the master of Qingcheng?"

Ling Lingqi was taken aback and said, "Yes, I almost forgot, except for Qingcheng, how can there be such a master in the world?" In Ling Lingqi's impression, the swordsman of Shushan is too famous, and Shushan's swordsmanship is also amazing.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone in the hall talking, but it was the master of ceremonies of the Ministry of Rites, and said loudly: "Today is the period of the Neon Color Conference, thanks to all the guests to appreciate the light, we are honored to be from top to bottom." I have three questions for the little princess, and if any of the guests can answer them all, it will be the princess's choice. ”

Everyone was overjoyed and asked, "I wonder which three questions the princess asked?"

The master of ceremonies said, "The first question is the selection of paintings. Here are a few paintings, and if anyone can pick the princess's favorite, they will be right. ”

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and they all said: "What is the topic of my Tao, it turns out that it is like this, it is not difficult, it is not difficult!"

The master of ceremonies said: "Guests, please wait, the lower official will go to pick up the painting." "Turn around and quit.

Everyone was waiting eagerly, and suddenly two guards quietly came to Yue Peng's table and said in a low voice: "Which one is the prince of the Western Xia Kingdom, we have an invite." ”

Ling Lingqi was stunned, but Yue Peng was full of joy, pointed at him and said, "This is our little prince." I don't know if the manager has an invitation, what advice do you have?"

The guard said, "The lower official doesn't know. Yue Peng glanced at Ling Lingqi and said, "Since the head of the guard has an invitation, please ask His Highness to move, and it doesn't hurt to go and see him." ”

Ling Lingqi had no choice but to get up and go with the two guards, and the Yuya Palace Master was pretending to be his bodyguard, so he naturally went with him.

A few people crept into a room behind the side hall, and the two guards turned and withdrew. Ling Lingqi sat down at a small round table in the room, full of doubts, I don't know if the chief guard invited him to come, what is the best fortune of the lord, could it be that someone of them has discovered some flaws? )