Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The current Wang Xuebin has an ethereal and unrestrained temperament, which is both real and illusory. People are in front of them, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The veil in the hall was windless and automatic, and the aura gradually became suppressed.

Long Yangjun and Ji Yanran watched this scene in astonishment, but the three daughters of Shanrou understood a little bit, knowing that it was Mr. Lang who activated the exercises.

Suddenly, Wang Xuebin moved, raising the sword, changing hands, stabbing straight, turning back and stabbing, swinging up and down, chopping up and down.

The five people who watched were astonished, this is a method of advancing that has never been seen before, this is going to be the first of its kind!

A brown-red wooden sword flicks from left to right, gradually dancing into a ball, Qinglong sails out to sea, clears the clouds to see the sun, hates blessings late, purple swallows wear forest...

The turmoil in the room gradually turmoiled, and the teacups on the table were brought down by Wang Xuebin's sword wind, which startled them.

The boy hugged the firewood, the Huanglong embraced the tail, and retracted. After Wang Xuebin practiced his swordsmanship, his breath was concentrated, and the wind and clouds gradually subsided.

He turned around and was about to speak, but his expression changed instantly, and he immediately threw the wooden sword out of the hall, only to see the wooden sword flew two feet, exploded in the lake, and the fragments of the wooden sword flew everywhere.

Fortunately, Wang Xuebin threw it in time and did not hurt anyone, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"Miss, I'm sorry, it's a great crime to spoil the lake view of the girl in the next whim!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the clusters of lotus flowers in the lake that were shattered by debris, and sighed with some pity.

When Wang Xuebin danced the sword, one of the reasons was to show his ability, frighten Lord Longyang, and dispel some unnecessary calculations.

The other one hadn't danced a sword for a long time, and on a whim, he forgot that the sword in his hand was just a wooden sword, which couldn't withstand the torture of his real energy, and that's why it happened like this.

Fortunately, his sixth sense was reliable, so it didn't lead to tragedy.

If the wooden sword exploded in the hall, it is estimated that one of these people would be disfigured, and they would have to eat Wang Xuebin alive.

Ji Yanran nodded subconsciously when she heard Wang Xuebin's words, they hadn't recovered from their astonishment yet.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin didn't care about it, he raised a wooden sword again, looked at Longyang Jun and said:

"Your Majesty already knows about my swordsmanship, let's have a chat, so that I can also see the style of Wei Guo's swordsmanship!"

Wang Xuebin's words startled Mr. Longyang, and he said quickly:

"Hey! What Guanlan said is absurd, the best swordsmanship in Wei country is this girl..."

As he spoke, he let out Ji Yanran who was beside him.

"A sword competition should be a battle between two strong fighters. I am the third in swordsmanship, so I don't want to make a fool of myself. I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself!"

Ji Yanran rolled her beautiful eyes when she heard the words, looked at Wang Xuebin pitifully and said:

"Mister's swordsmanship made the little girl's heart itch even more. I don't know how sir can agree to the little girl's plea?"

Wang Xuebin smiled and said:

"To be honest, there is nothing that cannot be taught in swordsmanship alone, but you can see the problem. My swordsmanship is very different from the current swordsmanship of other countries!"

Ji Yanran nodded in agreement with Longyang Jun, and Wang Xuebin explained:

"My swordsmanship also has requirements for swords, so it's not suitable for bronze swords!"

As he spoke, he raised the wooden sword, with the two fingers of his left hand at the flat ends, and with his right hand, he placed the center of gravity of the sword flat on the fingers of his left hand, and measured the center of gravity of the sword.

"My swordsmanship requires the heart of the sword to be two fingers in front of the sword grid, but the heart of the bronze sword is often in the middle of the sword and near the tip of the sword!"

Wang Xuebin gestured on the wooden sword, Ji Yanran and others nodded thoughtfully.

Wang Xuebin continued:

"My swordsmanship is mainly splitting, hanging, lifting, stabbing, pointing, picking, etc. The current swordsmanship of various countries is mainly splitting, cutting, stabbing, horizontal, etc. You are used to bronze swords, and learning my swordsmanship will seem overwhelming Nondescript!"

Lord Longyang asked thoughtfully after hearing the words:

"I don't know... what kind of sword did brother Guanlan use?"

Wang Xuebin was startled when he heard the words, then smiled and said

"The wooden sword I use, I have never used a bronze sword!"

Longyang Jun had a sudden realization expression, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Wang Xuebin looked at Ji Yanran's eager expression, and said:

"My swordsmanship is useless, but my nephew is excellent in swordsmanship, and I am a disciple of Jixia Sword Master. If you are interested, girl, you can communicate with my nephew!"

Wang Xuebin shifted Ji Yanran's attention to Shanrou with one stroke. The two girls are both sword lovers, so they must have a lot in common!

Wang Xuebin is not in the mood to play around with Ji Yanran yet.

His thoughts are all on Longyang Jun.

Umm ...

It's not that thought, but...forget it, everyone understands...

Ever since Wang Xuebin met Longyang Jun, the verbal confrontation between the two began. In just half a day, the two of them made cryptic exchanges on multiple issues such as purpose, ability, and origin.

Wang Xuebin is soft but tough, and Longyang Jun is sincere and loyal. Both of them are clear about the other's position. The next step depends on Wei Wang's thoughts.

Wang Xuebin is also interested in this. He wants to see the status of Lord Longyang in Wei Wang's heart, and Wei Wang's thoughts on him.

He wants to use this to test the political situation of Wei State. His position is always unity. Everyone who hinders unification is his potential enemy. How can he not understand the enemy?

Chapter 155 Long Yang?Longyang!Longyang...

In the middle of the night, in the Daliang Palace, King Wei, who is over half a century old, is sitting on the desk looking at the books that record the government affairs. Lord Longyang sits at the head of the desk, reporting today's situation respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Wang Guanlan is a thoughtful man with superb swordsmanship. His background is unknown, but he is not from the Seven Kingdoms."

The King of Wei flipped through the books and listened, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

"He doesn't have the slightest accent in his speech, and the swordsmanship he uses is different from other countries. He forms a family of his own, and claims that his origins are far apart. Looking at it from a minister's perspective, it doesn't seem like a fake!"

"Well, go on..."

King Wei's voice was weak, but Lord Longyang didn't dare to neglect at all.

"This person is thoughtful, and all the temptations of my subjects were discovered by him, but this person did not leave in anger, but showed his sincerity.

The minister wanted this person to teach Yue Ji's swordsmanship to get a glimpse of the mystery, but this person prevaricated and pushed it to his wife! "

King Wei raised his head slightly, as if interested.