God of martial arts

　　On this day, Zhao Xuan did not see Song Lizong, nor did he plan to meet him.

　　Originally there was no father-son relationship, frankly speaking, Zhao Xuan didn't want to have too many fetters.

　　On the contrary, he was in the royal family, walking around at will, planning to look in the palace to see if there was a collection of exercise secret books.

　　What he lacks now is this.

　　At the same time, according to his understanding, there is still some time before the real plot of the Condor God begins.

　　During this period of time, Zhao Xuan can do many things and make many deployments!

　　The most important thing is strength!

　　In addition, although Zhao Xuan didn't intend to directly intervene in the affairs of the palace, he still wanted to cultivate his own influence and arrange his own manpower.

　　The whole day was spent in the palace library, Zhao Xuan flipped through various classics to understand the current form.

　　But what left Zhao Xuan speechless was that not only the former prince Zhao Xuan died, but even Zhao Xuan's biological mother was killed.

　　The harem is a troubled time.

　　Now it's a troubled time, and Song Lizong is just a puppet, and Prime Minister Shi Miyuan has the final say on everything.

　　Therefore, the forces of all parties competed with each other, but became more unscrupulous, and the safest place in the palace was full of dangers!

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head, even the queen mother died, and the former prince became a waste that no one cares about, and it is not a loss if he dies!

　　However, now that the crown prince has become Zhao Xuan, everything will change completely!

　　No longer thinking about it, Zhao Xuan continued to read books and materials.

　　The only regret is that there are no good exercises and secret books, and there are many third-rate goods, but Zhao Xuan is not interested.

　　As long as he has the essence, at least he must be at the same level as the top and peerless skills!

　　At the same time, Concubine Xigong Lin's face was ashen, and she looked at the man in black kneeling in front of her, full of cold killing intent.

　　"That's how you do things in the shadow building? You can't even kill a waste prince!"

　　The man in black's face changed instantly, with an unbelievable look, he said stubbornly:

　　"Impossible! Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Our Shadow House has never missed a shot. Even Zhao Xuan, the useless prince, was broken by me personally. die!"

　　"Broken heart? Can't you die again?" Concubine Lin laughed tremblingly, and said coldly: "If you have no skills in the shadow building, just say that you can't kill people. I will go find someone else. There is no need to do this Putting on a show, ruined this palace's plan!"

　　The man in black was even more puzzled: "Forgive me for being presumptuous, the shadow studio has the best credit. I personally did it to assassinate Zhao Xuan last night. There can be no accidents! My heart is broken and my whole body is crippled. Even with Shaolin Xiao Huan Dan is useless!"

　　"Hey, are you really confused, or are you pretending to be confused? Zhao Xuan is still reading in the library, you said you killed him? Ha ha." Concubine Lin sneered, full of disdain.

　　"What? He's still alive?" The man in black's expression changed sharply.

　　"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself tonight!" Concubine Lin sneered, "But don't do anything tonight, the guard will definitely be strengthened."

　　The man in black nodded: "Don't worry, there will never be any accidents in the shadow studio. Since he is alive, within three days, he must die and die no more!"

　　"Okay, let me trust you again!"

Chapter 4 Breaking Through the Iron Shoes (for collection)

　　There was not much harvest in one day, Zhao Xuan returned to the East Palace again, and Jin'er had already prepared imperial meals for him.

　　Although Song Lizong is a puppet and has no real power, he is still good in terms of basic necessities of life.

　　After the meal, Zhao Xuan went back to the bedroom to rest again, and Jin'er followed directly and stood aside.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and joked, "Why Jin'er, are you going to bed?"

　　Jin'er blushed, and shyly said: "Your Highness, don't joke, Jin'er is just a little maid. Jin'er is afraid that another assassin will come, so she has to stay by the side."

　　"The assassin is here, you are here, at most you are just dying in vain, go out, it's okay, Jin'er." Zhao Xuan said.

　　Jin'er shook her head: "No, Jin'er can lift His Highness to block the sword."

　　Seeing Jin'er's resolute look, Zhao Xuan was even more moved, and couldn't help but sigh at what happened to Jin'er.

　　Jin'er was 13 years old, her whole family was killed, and she was sold into the palace to become a little maid.

　　In troubled times, human life is worthless!

　　"Okay then, sit by the side and rest."

　　Jin'er struggled again and again, and finally sat tremblingly by the bed, full of restraint.

　　Zhao Xuan sighed and continued to practice.

　　Under the crisis, Zhao Xuan can only rely on himself, and will naturally race against time to practice and become stronger.

　　In the middle of the night, Jin'er sat by the bed and fell asleep straight away. After all, she was only a 13-year-old girl.

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head, took off Jin'er's shoes, gently picked her up, put her aside, covered her with a quilt, and continued to practice.

　　At this time, there was a slight sound on the roof.

　　Zhao Xuan quickly lay down, took advantage of the situation and hugged Jin'er, pretending.

　　He could feel that the person who came tonight was definitely much stronger than the one he killed.

　　Even a veritable second-rate expert!

　　On the roof, Ghost Seven, the killer of the Shadow House, gently removed a piece of tile, bent down, full of surprises:

　　Um?Still alive?Then I broke my heart last night, could it be fake?

　　Forget it, let you be happy again, you actually like a little girl in her teens, pervert!

　　Three days later, I, Ghost Seven, will come to take your dog's life again!

　　After saying that, Ghost Seven put down the tile, flashed a few times, and disappeared in place.

　　Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Jin'er who was being held in his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:

　　Made, despised by a killer!

　　Of course, Zhao Xuan was just pretending to let the other party relax his vigilance, and he didn't mean to attack a 13-year-old girl, at least not now, as for the future, ahem...

　　Three days later, Ghost Seven!

　　Zhao Xuan snorted coldly, full of murderous intent.

　　On the second day, Zhao Zhaoxuan went to the library, Hanlin Academy and other places to wander around again, flipping through various books.

　　With the status of the prince, he can go to these places.

　　But it's a pity that I didn't find any good cheats!

　　There is no way, whether it is the Southern Song Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, the biggest problem is that it emphasizes literature over martial arts.

　　Therefore, in the Ouchi Imperial Palace, scriptures such as the Tao Te Ching may be more important than top-notch exercises.

　　Of course, it was after Song Taizu released his military power with a cup of wine that the military of the Song Dynasty plummeted and fell into a slump.

　　Was the Song Dynasty developed?

　　Developed, really developed!

　　The economy, culture, and commerce all prospered like never before.

　　But the military is in a mess!

　　Serious emphasis on literature over martial arts.

　　This led to, first being abused by the Khitan people, then by the Xixia people, then by the Xixia people, then by the Jin people, by the Jin people, and then by the Mongols!

　　Ma De, my majestic Han nationality, was actually beaten by these few barbarians in turn, this is really no one!

　　Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan was still very angry.

　　Now that he has become the crown prince of the Southern Song Dynasty, even if Song Lizong is a puppet waste, he still has to do his part to change the whole situation!

　　At least, during Zhao Xuan's years in the Condor World, he would never let the Mongolian cavalry break through Xiangyang!

　　Even if it is possible, Zhao Xuan does not rule out accumulating strength and sending troops northward to attack Huang Long!

　　Of course, this is all something to do later and needs to be plotted slowly.

　　On the contrary, being strong, Jianghu, is his top priority right now!

　　At this time, Jin'er next to him was holding a book and read: "The way of heaven is more than damage and make up for what is not enough. Therefore, the emptiness wins the reality, and the insufficiency wins more than the more. The division of phenomena, the sequence of yin and yang, the appearance of changes, the signs of death and life, the relics are the same without planning, the secrets are clear without appointments, the words are subtle, and the things that are tested are not true. The beginning of life..."

　　In an instant, Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded, the words were too familiar.

　　"Nine Yin Scriptures" ah!

　　Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows with joy, and quickly said, "Jin'er, let me read this book."

　　Jin'er heard the words, and quickly handed it over: "Your Highness, this book looks like a scripture, but it doesn't look like it. Jin'er was not sure to pay attention, so I read it!"

　　Zhao Xuan looked at Jin'er, his heart was full of joy, he really was a lucky general, he actually found the "Nine Yin Manual".

　　This is really possible, very possible!

　　"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have discovered the Nine Yin Manual of peerless martial arts, do you want to learn it?"

　　"study!"

　　In an instant, the exercises, mental techniques, and various moves of the Nine Yin Manual, as well as the process of an old man creating the Nine Yin Manual, were all interpreted in Zhao Xuan's mind one by one.

　　Even the general outline in Sanskrit was translated directly for him, and the old man explained and demonstrated word by word.

　　This allowed Zhao Xuan not only to master the essence of the Nine Yin Manual, but also to learn a lot of martial arts, although it was just a simple introduction.

　　The power of the nameless system lies here.

　　After a long time, Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, sighed, and couldn't help cursing his mother:

　　"Ma De, the peerless martial arts such as the Nine Yin Scriptures are actually regarded as ordinary scriptures and suppressed at the bottom. Those people in the Song Dynasty are really unreasonable!"

　　It's just how could the Nine Yin Scriptures appear here?

　　Soon, Zhao Xuan figured everything out.

　　Huang Shang, the founder of "Nine Yin Scriptures", was a civil servant in the Song Dynasty.

　　Huang Chang, courtesy name Mianzhong, was born in Yanping. He was originally a civil servant, but he learned from Daoist scriptures without a teacher.

　　Later, Persian Mingjiao was introduced to the Central Plains, and Song Huizong sent Huang Shang to lead troops to destroy them.

　　However, the officers and soldiers were incompetent and defeated, Huang Chang refused to accept it, and single-handedly killed many Mingjiao Dharma kings and envoys.

　　Unexpectedly, several of them are disciples of the Central Plains School.

　　Later, everyone came to seek revenge, Huang Chang was defeated and fled, and all his family members were killed.

　　In order to avenge his deep revenge, Huang Chang lived in seclusion for more than 40 years, trying hard to crack the enemy's martial arts.

　　More than forty years later, Huang Shang returned to the world, but at this time all his enemies had died, leaving only a young girl from that year, who was also old.

　　Seeing this, Huang Chang felt that he was paranoid because of hatred, so he wrote his lifelong martial arts into "Nine Yin Manual", which was passed on to later generations.

　　At the same time, the original version of the "Nine Yin Scriptures" was also sealed in the inner chamber.

　　Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!

　　Zhao Xuan put away the Nine Yin Manual, very excited.

　　Seeing this, Jin'er was even happier!

Chapter 5 Soul-shifting Dafa (Chapter [-] for collection)

　　With the Nine Yin Manual, Zhao Xuan went straight back to the East Palace and began to practice in closed doors.

　　Every time his strength is stronger, there will be more protection.

　　It's just that the more Zhao Xuan practiced the "Nine Yin Manual", the more surprised he was.

　　In Jianghu, although many masters have learned the Nine Yin Manual, most of them are just superficial. The one who learned the most should be Wang Chongyang, but he is already dead.

　　For others, we can only talk about Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Zhou Botong.

　　But relying on Guo Jing's talent and Huang Rong's skills, Zhou Botong couldn't understand the general outline of Sanskrit.

　　How can this kind of all-encompassing peerless martial arts be so easy to master?

　　After all, the martial arts recorded in the "Nine Yin Manual" is profound and powerful.