God level villain

"What if Dugu seeks defeat? What do you think will happen?" Night Breeze asked.

"In a battle to the death, the crown prince must win, and in a martial arts contest, the victory or defeat is between five and five." Murong Qiudi said.

Night Breeze stared at her closely, feeling that this girl knew a little about her true abilities.

Murong Qiudi turned his head away, "What is the prince looking at me like that for?"

"How much do you know about me?" Night Breeze looked at her with a smile.

Murong Qiudi's heart tightened.

Based on her body's reaction, Night Breeze clearly sensed her fear, "Don't be nervous, we're a couple. Although I'm ruthless, I will never use it on my own woman."

Murong Qiudi heaved a sigh of relief.

Night Breeze asked at this time, "I know that your Murong family has a lot of research on martial arts. Let me tell you, based on your understanding of martial arts, how can I defeat him in a martial arts competition?"

"The world's martial arts, only fast." Murong Qiudi simply said eight words.

"Dugu Nine Swords is in Linghu Chong's hands, I am sure to be faster than him when using the epee sword, but in the hands of Dugu Qiubai, I may not be able to use the light sword. When we fought out of the palace, I noticed his sword. It's really fast, very fast." Night Breeze said.

"The supremacy of martial arts is by no means those martial arts that look ingenious and brilliant. Simplifying the complex is the highest comprehension. The simplest moves are the best moves, and only simple moves can bring the speed to the extreme." Murong Qiu Di said.

What Murong Qiudi said is similar to what Bruce Lee said.

Although it would be no pressure to beat a hundred Bruce Lee with Ye Feng's current kung fu, but Bruce Lee's martial arts philosophy is still applicable.

Martial arts are paramount, discard those seemingly fancy and powerful moves, and turn them into the simplest attack and defense, because the moves are simple, the speed can be faster, and the opponent is caught off guard.

Of course, this can only be done by someone with a certain foundation in martial arts, and Night Breeze has this foundation.

"I think I understand." Night Breeze kissed Murong Qiudi's mountain, and the candlelight went out.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng, who had been tossing around for half the night, got up early, took out the Qing Ming sword, and started practicing.

Night Breeze's current moves are very fast, so fast that even with Murong Qiudi's skill, his eyes can't keep up with his rhythm.

But if you look closely at Night Breeze's moves, they are not very clever. Forward stabs, diagonal strokes, straight horoscopes, reverse horoscopes, parrying, and dodging are so simple that a martial arts idiot can learn his moves after reading them several times.

But it was this kind of move that made Murong Qiudi feel extremely powerless when he was watching. There was no gap between attack and defense at one go.

Night Breeze was now a sharp sword when attacking, but an iron plate when defending, it was hard to find a flaw in it.

As the practice continued, Night Breeze's speed became faster and faster, and it became more and more difficult to find flaws.

Seeming to have discovered Murong Qiudi's existence, Night Breeze began to withdraw his sword and walked over.

"I should have exhausted you last night, why didn't you take a rest?" Night Breeze asked.

Murong Qiudi showed a rare shyness of a little daughter, and said angrily: "Prince, how do you say this in broad daylight?"

"I'm concerned about you," Night Breeze said.

Murong Qiudi didn't bother about it, and asked: "What kind of martial art is this, Prince? It's so powerful! I looked at it simple, but when I put myself in it, I found that it was completely irresistible."

"Based on what you said last night, I have combined the Divine Sword Jue, Thirteen Swords of Desperation, Blood Burial Sword, Snowflake Sword and other martial arts I have learned, and taken the most practical moves among them to create a martial art of my own. Swordsmanship, I named it "Jianjian Dao."

Speaking of this, Night Breeze was also a little ashamed. What he used was actually Bruce Lee's idea, but the fusion of martial arts was different. It could be said that Night Breeze created it himself.

"Jianjian Dao?" Murong Qiudi murmured, "The name isn't aggressive enough, such a powerful martial art should have a better name."

"Hehe." Night Breeze couldn't help stroking Murong Qiudi's hair, "When did you pay so much attention to those illusory things?"

"Oh...Prince, the hair I just combed was messed up by you." Murong Qiudi couldn't help but annoyed.

"Then go in and comb it again." Saying that, Night Breeze led her into the room, and surprisingly, he combed Murong Qiudi's hair.

Tomb Rong Qiudi was inexplicably moved. The man behind him was so domineering in front of outsiders, he could even be said to be cold-blooded, but unexpectedly, he also had such a tender side.

Looking back at the beginning, she married Ye Feng because Ye Feng had the status of a prince!
Later, when she saw his ability, she started to be obsessed with admiration, but now she is completely lost. Between the little ambition at the beginning and the favor of such a man, she would rather have the latter.

"If you are enthroned, keep the second place for someone who is more useful to you." Murong Qiudi said this sentence without thinking.

"Who are you talking about?" Night Breeze asked, picked up an eyebrow pencil, and began to draw on Murong Qiudi's eyebrows.

"Princess Huazheng from Mongolia, Gege from Houjin, and the first princess of Ming Dynasty are all fine." Murong Qiudi said.

"Don't move." Because Murong Qiudi moved, the eyebrow pencil was drawn on his forehead.

Murong Qiudi didn't care.

"I don't think so. In the future, I will not have the position of empress in the Sui Dynasty." Night Breeze said seemingly casually, but this was actually what he had thought about long ago.

As soon as he ascended the throne, he faced the problem of concubine canonization. With so many beauties, he would add them one after another in the future. Even his current wife, he didn't want to wrong anyone.

In terms of love, he wanted to give it to Su Rongrong, because she was the woman he really loved to the bone.

But in terms of reason, in all fairness, it should be given to Murong Qiudi, because she was the first one to marry him and has been helping him all the time.

And if a latecomer wants to ride on the two of them, Night Breeze is not good at it, no matter what kind of princess he is.

And if the status is low, the country of marriage is not allowed, so there are only equal ranks, or seemingly high ranks.

Murong Qiudi was puzzled, but Night Breeze didn't say any more.

"Okay, are you satisfied with this makeup?" Night Breeze asked Murong Qiudi, pointing to the beauty in the mirror.

"Women are those who please themselves, as long as the prince is satisfied." Murong Qiu Diyan laughed.

"I love so much."

Seeing that she was about to ascend the throne, Night Breeze still had a headache about the position of queen.

Su Rongrong was tolerant, she only thought of Night Breeze in everything, it didn't matter.

But Murong Qiudi cared about it very much. It can be said that her original intention of marrying Night Breeze was for this.

It's not good for Night Breeze to be too strong and hurt her. After all, the person she has been with for the longest time, in Night Breeze's heart, she is already an absolutely indispensable family member.

It was beyond Night Breeze's expectation to solve this problem by combing his hair now.

It is said that men are animals that think from the lower body, and women are emotional animals. The second half of the sentence is really true.

After combing his hair, Night Breeze left the rear official and came to the front court. It was time for the court.

There are a few more people who came to the court today than yesterday, and the many people are naturally Gao Yan and others.

But the main thing to talk about was still the enthronement. The Minister of Rites had already chosen a date, and it would be the day after tomorrow. This was the same as what Dugu Qiubai said, and it was in line with Night Breeze's intentions, so he had to step up his preparations.

At the same time, Gao Yan was also asked to inform those who did not come to court that they would definitely attend the enthronement ceremony the day after tomorrow.

Although those people will be purged after ascending to the throne, but now they have to hold on to the situation.

These people also know their fate, and if they come or not come, the result will be the same, so no one will listen to them.

Night Breeze also responded, and asked Gao Yan to take the words: Anyone who doesn't come will have their homes ransacked and all of them will be wiped out. Those who come have crimes no matter how big they are, they will only be beheaded, and those who have minor crimes will only be dismissed from their posts. exempt from punishment.

After all these arrangements were made, Night Breeze continued to practice martial arts.

Not only the sword technique, but also the knife technique, fist and kick, all kinds of kung fu are integrated into the new concept, and in the execution, Fengyun step is also integrated.

At noon, the sun is more poisonous. The sun in this world seems to be smaller than that of the earth, but there are two big and small ones, which are not cooler than the earth under the scorching sun. The night wind also rests for a while. After two o'clock in the afternoon continue.

This practice went straight to night.

The next day I still practiced until the morning.

I rested at noon.

At this time, Night Breeze called a soldier, "Go and send a message to Dugu Qiubai. Come to the emperor tonight for a martial arts competition."