martial law

But Du Fuwei couldn't do it.

The boss is used to it, and he is going to be the younger brother.

Who will tell me?

How can this attitude change all of a sudden?

Therefore, he has not done meritorious service for a long time.

Including his adopted son Wang Xiongdan and his confidant Yan Ling, they don't have much chance of rising.

Seeing that Li Jing was about to become a general who was going to fight in the east and west, and command the whole army in the north, but he could only be a vanguard who fell into the battle and was sent to death, so he was more angry than anyone.

Although Du Fuwei didn't care about it in the past, as the reputation of the backer king grew, more and more soldiers and horses under his command became stronger and stronger.

As a subordinate.

He also had some delusions that he shouldn't have.

Learn the arts of literature and martial arts, and sell it with the emperor's family.

He had no choice before, but now, he still wants to fight.

For the sake of the family, for the sake of the children and grandchildren, to climb to a high position, to enjoy the happiness, is actually quite good.

"The adoptive father is wise. The adoptive father often said that fame can only be obtained immediately. My child thinks that we should change our mentality. We still have to take the initiative in some things."

Wang Xiongsheng said in a deliberate sentence.

Although it was tactful, the meaning was clearly stated, and it was hard for this reckless man.

Even if he is ignorant and only knows how to fight, he can actually see that the situation of his foster father Du Fuwei is not good.

The conversations that were tens of miles away completely fell into Yang Lin's ears.

His face was full of shock.

"What is this operation?"

An uncontrollable joy suddenly rose in my heart.

It's not because Du Fuwei, the anti-king who forcibly subdued, has completely returned to his heart, but because he is delighted with the changes in his five senses.

"Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind..." All kinds of sensations have become more than ten times more sensitive, and it's not uncontrollable. He can see when he wants to see, listen when he wants to hear, and block when he doesn't want to.

It seems that this is not a skill, but a physical instinct.

He's wall is gone.

Yang Lin was not disappointed at all.

Because, he knew, that thing had been integrated into the depths of his body.

Look at the martial arts order.

It was discovered that in the column of Jingyuan, there had been a change.

Essence: third level.Killing Fist, Tiangang Dharma Body, Indestructible Golden Body (Elementary)

Good guy, this magic body golden body or something, it looks very advanced at first glance.

Moreover, Jingyuan has been directly promoted from the second level to the third level.

Looking inside, I saw that my blood and bone marrow had changed.

Not to mention the muscles and bones, although it still looks so delicate and white, but, like jade, the texture of alloy steel can be faintly seen.

"Sword come."

Yang Lin gave a soft drink, and a maid beside him quietly handed over a sword.

He took the sword, looked at the blade, and cut heavily on his arm.

click.

With a shake of the sword, the sword edge made a hole.

The white skin on the arm is still smooth and rosy, and not even a root hair has been cut off.

Well, this sword won't work.

Yang Lin sighed.

"Go, get the best ax you can."

Jiangdu Palace is rich and powerful, and it is no longer the same as it was at the beginning, especially after Lu Miaozi came, he even guided some craftsmen to create a batch of powerful weapons in his spare time.

Soon after hearing the news, Wan Wan came over with an ax half the size of her body.

The blade of the ax is aqua blue, it looks like a pool of autumn water, very extraordinary.

"Why did you come here?"

"My lord, do you want to practice an axe? I still think you are better at using a knife. Although this ax is good, it is not suitable for your lord."

Wanwan frowned, and handed over the handle of the ax reluctantly.

She misunderstood, thinking that Yang Lin wanted to change weapons.

It's right not to use a stick.

The prince who looks elegant and handsome is about to proclaim himself emperor again. He dances with a stick all day long. What does that sound like? It's like playing monkeys.

However, rather than using an axe, Wanwan felt that it was more appropriate to use a stick.

Even if you don't use a sword like a gentleman, you still have to use the arrogance of a sword.

It's domineering with an axe, but it looks like a big fool.

Concubine Shi Xuan also followed, ignoring Wei Zhenzhen's winks behind her back, she had an empty sword on her back, her face was cold, when she saw Yang Lin carrying a giant axe, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and disappeared in an instant, "I am I think it is just right for the king to use an axe, which is very heroic.

Since ancient times, when Pangu created the world, one ax has been used to divide the clear and the turbid. In terms of atmosphere, there is really no other way. It is best to use an axe. "

"Fake nun, you will carry it. It seems that you have lived too comfortably in Jiangdu Palace. Believe it or not, the prince will comb it for you tonight, so that you can also be proud."

Concubine Shixuan couldn't bear this, her snow-white face turned red to the base of her ears.

She travels around the world and hears a lot of swearing and swearing, she doesn't take it seriously at all, and usually takes it as a breeze.

Because, she knew that what those vulgar men said was just falsehood.

He can be destroyed by raising his hand, and he is like an ant dung, so what is it worth caring about?

However, what Wanwan said was different, she had indeed been in Jiangdu Palace for a long time.

Surprisingly, life here is quite comfortable.

Nothing was forced.

When Yang Lin is not targeting Buddhism, he is very gentle and kind, and he will also guide himself to practice martial arts and swords.

He would even talk to himself from time to time, the words were funny and gratifying, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there were various life philosophies contained in it, which he had never heard or heard before.

These days, she discovered that she has gained a lot of knowledge, and even the state of Jianxin's enlightenment has been raised by a level, and her swordsmanship has become much better.

One month before coming to Jiangdu Palace, she was still unable to beat the little witch Wanwan, and was beaten and bullied wantonly by the other party.

A month has passed, and when we fight Wanwan again, we can almost achieve an equal share.

If she worked hard, she even felt that she had a little chance of winning.

This kind of life made Shi Feixuan feel very confused.

Sometimes, she even felt that if she had never been to Cihang Jingzhai and had no barriers in her heart, it would not be impossible to follow this person for the rest of her life.

Very relaxed and comfortable.

You can ask for swords and ask questions, and you can accompany and know each other.

Isn't this the friend of his dreams?

'pity……'

Concubine Shixuan looked at the narrow-minded Wanwan, and then saw the gentle and quiet Wei Zhenzhen, looked up, as if she had seen through the palace walls, and when she saw Li Xiuning, Shang Xiuxun, etc., she sighed softly , She gritted her silver teeth suddenly, and said in protest: "It's better to accompany the prince earlier. Speaking of which, it's my turn to be a concubine. I heard that sister Xiuning and sister merchant are also ready to serve the prince. Little witch, do you want to specialize in serving the prince?" Darling, let's have a sweet dream."

The sword in Shi Feixuan's hand is the Sekong Sword, and the mind she practiced is the sword heart is clear. She has never regarded herself as a nun.

Just like Master Fan Qinghui, the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai have always known that in this world, apart from the sword in their hands, the strongest weapon is actually their own beauty.

Therefore, when they go out, they always have beautiful hair like clouds, and their looks are peerless.

Claiming to be subordinate, not a poor nun.

Really determined to serve and confuse someone, Shi Feixuan asked herself, she would not lose to anyone.

What's more, even if she can lose to anyone, she doesn't want to lose to this demon girl.

No matter what method you use, you must win her, and you can't shame Shimen.

"you……"

Wanwan was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise appeared on her face between her brows, and her smile was not so natural.

She never expected that Shi Feixuan, the green tea, would fight back like this.

Are you not a nun?

You should be unyielding and swear to die.

Why do you want to climb into the prince's bed so shamelessly, and even drag Li Xiuning and Shang Xiuxun to be allies.

This is too insidious, too despicable.

Seeing the two people who were naturally at odds with each other, they wanted to fight again with swords and knives.

But Wei Zhenzhen smiled softly at the side, peeking at herself from time to time, as if watching a joke.

Yang Lin laughed dryly, and quickly changed the subject, "Stop arguing with my thoughts, holding an ax is not for practicing martial arts, but to prove something."

After he said a few words, he didn't care about the turbulent potential battle between the girls, he just waved the huge ax in his hand, and cut out a mysterious light, whew...

An ax slashed fiercely on his own arm.

Tried it with a sword before.

The strength is weak, the weapon is weak, and even a hair on the arm can't be chopped off.

This Tiangang Dharma body, the golden body is not bad, what kind of strength it has, if I don't figure it out, I always feel uneasy.

At this time, measure the strength.

Cut down with one axe, and when it touches the skin, drag it back, chop and drag.

With the strength of tens of thousands of catties in his movements, even a steel wall will be chopped into two pieces at this time.

A few whispers sounded from around.

This time, even Shi Feixuan couldn't help covering her mouth and screaming.

There was a rare look of worry in his eyes.

Seeing that the ax was casted, it was so powerful that the stroke was heavy, and I couldn't even catch it. If I cut it like this, the arm would definitely be gone.

but……

To the surprise of few people.

The ax blade was shining black and white brilliance when it hit the smooth and delicate arm, sparks splashed before my eyes, bang...

There was a distant and long sound, like the collision of gold and iron, which made the ear drums numb slightly, and even the palace trembled.

The white and ruddy arm was still intact, but there was a white mark, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not even the skin was broken.

A soft fine hair, when blown by the wind, slowly floated up and landed silently.

"This is……"

Concubine Shixuan's beautiful pair of slender sword eyebrows couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, her slightly raised phoenix eyes couldn't help her eyelids twitching wildly.

Wanwan was startled at first, but soon cheered, "My lord, what kind of kung fu did you practice? It's so hard...you can't even cut it through with an axe."

Wei Zhenzhen's face turned pink when she heard that, "Wanwan stop talking nonsense, but your lord, who else in the world can break your skin, it will be difficult to get hurt in the future."

"No, there are still people who can break it."

Yang Lin raised his head and looked in the direction of Luoyang. These days, although he was sitting in Jiangdu, he was only immersed in training and training, but he knew what happened in Luoyang like the palm of his hand.