Magic world

"I know." Wu Tingfang looked directly at Ito Cheng and said. Then, without waiting for Zhao Ya to say anything else, she said again, "But Tingfang had not witnessed it with his own eyes, so naturally he would not be convinced. So if Mr. Hou wants to get Tingfang, please ask Mr. Hou to show his superb martial arts for Tingfang."

"That's fine, I'll let you Tingfang commit to it now." Ito Cheng laughed. Then he stood up from the soft cushion and strode out of the hall.

Wu Tingfang didn't hesitate when he saw this, turned around and followed quickly. Zhao Ya and Guo Xiuer had no choice but to follow them out of the room and into the spacious courtyard.

"Watch it."

At this time, Ito Cheng, who was standing in the field, let out a low shout. As if controlled by some kind of force, a wooden stick with a thick arm like firewood flew in front of Ito Cheng and was caught by him. in hand.

At this point, although Ito Cheng still didn't show any superb swordsmanship skills, the ability to pick up objects in the air with one hand was rare in the world, which made Wu Tingfang, a strong man in the heart, have brilliant eyes and was very excited.

However, Wu Tingfang did not stop. He was eager to see what other amazing methods this mysterious Hou Ye could show him.

Just as she stared expectantly, she heard a "click" sound, and the thick wooden stick in Ito Cheng's hand exploded violently, turning into dozens of pieces of debris of varying sizes, which collapsed and flew around. , and then a finely carved wooden sword that was shorter than a long sword and longer than a dagger appeared in Ito Cheng's hand, and a faint white smoke rose under the moonlight.

Then Ito Cheng stretched his figure, and relied on his amazing martial arts realm to practice a seemingly straight set in the field. But the awe-inspiring killing secrets include hidden skills and swordsmanship.

For a moment, the sword energy flew around the field, like powerful arrows shooting out in all directions, leaving long and thin sword marks of different depths on the surrounding walls and the surface of the buildings.

This situation lasted for more than five minutes before it stopped with Ito Cheng's sudden stop.

"How is it?" Ito Cheng turned to look at Wu Tingfang and asked with a smile.

"Excellent swordsmanship! Good master Hou! Tingfang is convinced." Wu Tingfang, whose eyes were filled with excitement and admiration, answered simply.

"Haha~" Ito Cheng smiled slightly, held the wooden sword in his hand with his backhand, threw it in front of Wu Tingfang, and said, "I'll give it to you."

"The gift from the Marquis is really shabby." Zhao Ya looked at Wu Tingfang who took the wooden sword and said with a smile.

"Shabby?" Ito Cheng smiled mysteriously. Then he suddenly shouted, "Tingfang, advance forward!"

Almost subconsciously, Wu Tingfang followed Ito Cheng's instructions and performed a basic forward thrust sword move.

In an instant, the white light on the dagger flashed, and a sharp white sword energy flew out from the wooden sword. Flying straight across a distance of tens of meters. It hit the courtyard wall in front.

"boom!"

In the sudden rise of smoke and dust. A gap as thick as an adult's fist immediately appeared on the wall, and the cracks stretched and slowly spread around.

"This..." Wu Tingfang stared ahead in stunned silence. I can't believe what I've caused. She is very clear about her own strength. She is just an ordinary swordsman. Let alone the realm of swordsman who can exert sword energy, there is still a big gap between her and the swordsman who can rely on her skills to sell her skills. Let alone To say that he was going to unleash an attack that was obviously stronger than the swordsman's sword energy in one casual blow was just nonsense!

But now the fact is before her eyes, she did it, while holding the wooden sword given by her future man. So in an instant, Wu Tingfang was so excited that he returned the wooden sword hand to himself and watched with joy and excitement.

"This..." On the side, Zhao Ya and Guo Xiuer, who were not familiar with martial arts, were also stunned by the attack Wu Tingfang had just made and couldn't believe it.

"Look back and remember to practice your sword more frequently. Otherwise, over time, if the sword power is not replenished, the power on the wooden sword will completely disappear and become no different from an ordinary wooden sword." Ito Cheng glanced at the excitement. Wu Tingfang reminded him quietly.

"Ah? Yes." Wu Tingfang was stunned at first, and then quickly agreed.

Then he asked with some confusion, "Can I just practice sword practice as usual?"

"Well, just practice the sword as usual. The only difference is that after the sword practice, you need to hold the wooden sword to meditate and meditate, so that the wooden sword can absorb the remaining sword power in you." Ito Cheng explained.

During the serious Warring States period, although ancient qi training techniques were spread among the families of princes and princes, they were mostly used for health preservation and rarely used for martial arts. But this place is different now. It is not the real Warring States period in history, but the world of Xun Qin Ji created by Huang Yi. Although there is no description of practicing internal skills in the original work, since the sword master Cao Qiudao can play with spiritual power, It is not impossible for the meditation idea to be spread among many people.

What's more, now that it has been mixed into Qin Shi Mingyue's system, the spread of internal power is even more positive.

"Oh." Sure enough, Wu Tingfang's face showed a look of surprise with no doubts. It was obvious that she knew what meditation and meditation meant.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng said no more and stretched out his hand to point to the damaged wall in front... In an instant, a yellow light flew out and went straight into the wall. Then the next moment, a yellow light appeared on the wall and a hole appeared. The cracks healed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while it became a intact wall again.

Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer, who saw Ito Cheng's magical methods for the first time, were naturally stunned again.

"Our Marquis is an immortal. What we see now are just small tricks. There will be times in the future when you will be stunned. So follow our Marquis, that's right." Zhao Ya, who had long been accustomed to it, reached out and patted her. He patted Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer's shoulders and said with a sweet smile on his face.

Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer were naturally surprised when they heard this, and looked at Ito Cheng with disbelief on their faces.

In this regard, Ito Cheng didn't explain it. He directly stepped forward and hugged Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer's slender waists, hugged them and Zhao Ya back to the house, and sat on the huge bed that could accommodate seven or eight people. They started chatting softly on the bed to enhance their feelings for each other.

In this way, under the teasing of Ito Cheng's full of future jokes, whether it was the coquettish Wu Tingfang, the shy Guo Xiu'er, or the mature and charming Zhao Ya, they were all laughed out loud and made a fuss. A ball, gradually rolling together with Ito Cheng...

It's just that this time, Ito Cheng abided by etiquette very much. Apart from taking advantage of Guo Xiuer and Wu Tingfang, he did not take the final step with them, but planned to have them on the wedding night.

Regarding this, Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer were naturally very moved in their hearts, and their love for Ito Cheng grew even more.

After such a silent night, time passed in the blink of an eye to the next day.

Since that morning, the entire Lady Ya's house has never been peaceful. Either familiar ministers came to visit, people from other countries came to pay a visit, or some people who had heard of Lady Ya's glamorous reputation thought they were beautiful. A lot of good and talented young students came to talk to me... in an endless stream.

And at night, when there were no visitors to the mansion, warriors, swordsmen, and thieves from all walks of life came over the wall and visited Mrs. Ya's mansion at night... In short, the whole mansion was not quiet at the end of the day!

Fortunately, they were all blocked by Ito Cheng and Mrs. Masa, as well as the secret sentry ninjas who had been deployed around after the incident that day, and did not have any impact on the life in the mansion.

"You see it's all your fault for causing these annoying flies." Zhao Ya, who was lying naked in Ito Cheng's arms at night, complained.

"Be patient, once the wedding ceremony is over the day after tomorrow, those ministers and foreign visitors will stop visiting because they have no reason to visit." Ito Cheng comforted with a smile.

"Hope." Zhao Ya said helplessly.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, let's not talk about that. Let's do it again. After all, I will move back to the palace tomorrow. We can only meet again after you come to pick up the bride the day after tomorrow, so let me satisfy you once." Then, Zhao Ya turned over. Climbing onto Ito Cheng's body, he said in a charming voice.

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't bear it." Ito Cheng laughed.

"It doesn't matter, come on, Ya'er is willing to die even if she really does." Zhao Ya said in a sweet voice with a glowing face.

Hearing what Zhao Ya said, Ito Cheng no longer hesitated. He immediately turned over and pinned Zhao Ya down, thrust the royal sword into the palace of the princess, and started a fierce conquest.

Violent gasps and melodious moans immediately echoed again in the palace that had just calmed down.

The night wind whispers, spreading the beauty of spring.

…

Two days later, in the early morning, when the sun had just risen halfway in the sky, a majestic cavalry team with red colors stood neatly and quietly outside Mrs. Ya's mansion.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the palace with the red characters "Daxi" on it opened wide, and Ito Cheng, who was dressed in red Hanfu, walked out and climbed directly in front of the knights. The surface was painted red and the windows were pressed against the carriages with the characters "西" (西) written around them. He shouted loudly. .

"Set off."

Then the carriage moved forward, escorted by all the mighty knights, towards the palace.

Because it was so early, most of the residents in Handan City were still sleeping. Except for people pouring night incense and those who had been busy all night before getting ready for bed, there were almost no pedestrians on the street, so it didn’t take long for the convoy to arrive at the palace smoothly. In front of the gate.

Then Ito Cheng stepped out of the carriage, took the horse's reins from the driver's hands, and pulled the carriage toward the palace on foot.

In just five or six minutes, Ito led the carriage to the palace where the third princess Zhao Qian was.

The reason why Zhao Qian was picked up first and not anyone else was because Zhao Qian was married for the first time and her status was a princess. She was much more noble than Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni who were remarried, so she had to pick her up first because of both emotion and reason. she.

Ito Cheng stopped, walked to Zhao Qian's closed palace door, took out a roll of red silk from his arms, unfolded it, and read loudly to the words on it. (To be continued...)