Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

Sun Jiugong hadn't spoken yet.

His immediate superior Zhang Han turned around and shouted in a low voice.

"Sun Jiugong, what are you talking about? Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, the world is at peace..."

He hadn't spoken yet.

He heard Sun Jiugong's voice suddenly rise.

"Your Majesty, the traitor has jumped out! It is the Minister of Justice, Zhang Han!"

"You! Sun Jiugong, do you know what you are talking about?" Zhang Han screamed anxiously.

He even saw many strange expressions on the faces of many colleagues.

That was irony.

As the Minister of Justice, he couldn't even manage his own people. What future could such a person have?

Apart from anything else, even if Sun Jiugong was beaten to death today for his flattering words, his name Zhang Han would be nailed to the pillar of shame.

"You! You! You!"

Before Sun Jiugong's performance was over, he took another step forward and turned to look at the many court officials.

"The whole court is full of treacherous people, Zhang Han is one, Han Kun is one, and Zhou Shan, the doctor of the Imperial Censorate, is also one!"

At that time, the court was boiling.

Everyone's face showed shock and wonder.

However, no one who can survive in the court of Qiandu is a fool.

They soon found out.

The people Sun Jiugong was talking about seemed to be all those who claimed to be neutral during the reign of Emperor Shenzong...

Could it be...

They raised their heads slightly, trying to see the expression of the new emperor on the stage.

Or they wanted to see Xu Guang's expression more clearly.

Xu Guang looked strange at this moment, looking at Sun Jiugong with interest.

As expected, this Sun Jiugong was arranged by Cheng Lian'er.

I don't know where he found such a person.

He really dared to say it.

"What nonsense! Sun Jiugong, did you take the wrong medicine!"

Han Kun could no longer sit still. He glared at Zhang Han angrily and looked up at Li Qingyan.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to report that Lord Sun did not sleep well yesterday. He was mentally confused and talking nonsense. Please expel him from Zhengqian Hall."

Li Qingyan subconsciously looked at Xu Guang.

Xu Guang had no expression on his face. He just looked Han Kun up and down.

He didn't need a reason to kill before.

But now he is in Zhengqian Hall, the place where the court holds a meeting. He has to consider Li Qingyan's face. He has to have a reason to kill.

What a trouble.

Xu Guang thought in his heart, but he looked at Sun Jiugong with expectant eyes.

Cheng Lian'er arranged such a person. I think she will give herself enough reasons to kill, right?

Sure enough, Sun Jiugong did not disappoint him.

He just snorted coldly.

"What do you mean, Lord Han? I, Sun, didn't sleep well yesterday. How do you know? Did you sleep with me yesterday? A traitor is a traitor. In order to survive, I actually want to sell ditches. I, Sun, used to be on par with you. What a shame! Shame!"

Xu Guang: ...

Can such elegant things as ditches literature be talked about in the court meeting?

Suddenly, I felt that this so-called court meeting, to some extent, might not be as good as a class meeting.

In fact, what he thought was not wrong.

In the past court meetings, the confrontation between civil and military officials was more intense, with all kinds of curses. Sometimes, even in the emperor's study, it was common for ministers to quarrel over one thing. In serious cases, it was not uncommon for them to fight.

The instinct in the bones of living things is to use force when two voices appear and cannot convince each other.

"Enough!"

Li Qingyan couldn't listen anymore.

"Sun Qing, if you have evidence, then show it. If you don't, I will punish you for false accusation!"

Sun Jiugong turned around quickly after hearing this, with a bit of flattery on his face.

"Your Majesty, I have evidence."

Xu Guang was a little bored.

I watched the court meeting twice, but it was just like that, a little boring, not even as exciting as what happened when buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

It was just because of the so-called national affairs discussed that such boring things were covered with a sacred coat.

He just sat there quietly, waiting for the action after the court meeting.

...

Outside the Qian Palace.

The carriage moved slowly.

Zhang Han, Zhou Shan and Han Kun sat opposite each other, their faces full of anger.

"You and I have to go."

"Go? Where? Just because of Sun Jiugong's false accusation, you and I will leave like this?"

"What if I don't go? Didn't you see that Xu Guang didn't say a word today? You don't think he was sitting there watching the joke, right?"

Han Kun said decisively.

Zhou Shan sat there, saying nothing, but his eyes were deep.

But...

Before they returned to the mansion, they saw teams of soldiers in black armor surrounding them.

These are... the Demon-Slaying Army!

"I am a second-rank official of the court, who are you?"

Han Kun asked coldly while sitting in the carriage with a blank expression.

...

...

"Are you so bored? Is it necessary to kill these people so hard?"

Xu Guang looked at Cheng Lian'er in silence and asked softly.

Cheng Lian'er took his arm.

"Why do you only know how to fight and kill? There are noble families behind these people. It is certainly not difficult for you to kill them, but you have to consider your reputation when doing things. Killing people is sometimes good for your reputation."

Xu Guang didn't understand.

The next day.

News came from Qiandu.

Many ministers headed by Han Kun, corruption, murder, treason...

Committed many serious crimes, and even the current fragmentation of Daqian was caused by these people and the families behind them.

That day.

Xu Guang personally led the demon-slaying army to flatten the Ping'anfang where officials' residences gathered.

All kinds of high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere in Qiandu City. Although they are not the kind of buildings in Xu Guang's previous life, they are built with more mysterious materials. Each high-rise building is worth a lot of money.

Murong Qiong stood in front of Xu Guang.

"You want to attack the Qingliu?"

Xu Guang turned his head, "Isn't this obvious? These people are called pillars, but they are actually termites. It is really unpleasant."

Murong Qiong shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"In addition to the foundation of their own family, those who can gain a foothold in this court have also achieved their achievements in martial arts."

Xu Guang was a little surprised and asked with bright eyes.

"You mean, there are masters behind them?"

Murong Qiong stroked her long hair and spoke.

"Have you heard of the romantic swordsman Tang Zaiyin?"

"Oh? What strength?"

Murong Qiong was a little speechless about his reaction. Why did he look so expectant?

"I don't know, this person is a figure of the same generation as Shi Zhongyu and Cao Weiwo. He once competed with Shi Zhongyu. He has an old relationship with Han Kun's father. The sword fight of 30,000 miles of cold light and the head of the grassland barbarian king were all done by this person."

Xu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up.

This must be a very strong opponent.

A person of Shi Zhongyu's generation must be at least a master of the realm of the All-Heavenly Man.

I just don't know if this Tang Zaiyin has any way of cultivation after the All-Heavenly Man. If not, such a person will definitely be able to find his own way.

Just like the demon monk Liu Zong who was deceived by Ming Xiaochen to stop him.

Although his way is only applicable to himself and has serious side effects, making him crazy.

But there must be a teacher among three people.

Xu Guang felt that the subsequent path that such geniuses spent decades or even hundreds of years to comprehend must be particularly desirable.

He was looking forward to seeing this Tang Zaiyin.

Now that he wants to continue to improve his strength, he can bury his head in hard practice, but martial arts practice is not a closed-door thing. His own practice is important, but fighting with masters of the same level is equally important.

The process of fighting is also a process of self-replacing, which can see his own shortcomings and understand the strengths of others.

This is why Xu Guang asked Xu Zhan to go to Yindu.

In the past, he did avoid fighting to avoid trouble, but now he...

Needs to fight.

On the drum tower of Ping'anfang.

A young man in white clothes held a wine pot in one hand and spoke.

"These people are really annoying. How many things did Old Han ask me to do for him just because of a pot of wine? It's been so many years, and he asked me to come again."

The one who spoke to him was a big green bird.

There was no hair on the top of the head, and the whole body was covered with emerald green bird feathers.

It was... Bald Duck!

"Then let Xu kill all these people, isn't it?"

Tang Zaiyin shook his head lightly and drank a sip of wine with drunken eyes.

"You said before that Xu Guang is very strong? Is it possible that he has touched the realm after Quan Tianren?"

The bald duck was silent.

It had to admit that Xu Guang's cultivation speed was beyond its imagination.

It didn't understand the division of martial arts qualifications, but it could see the acupoints on Xu Guang's body clearly.

Although there were many, they were mixed.

In the era of spiritual cultivation, only those mountain cultivators would pursue power and constantly seek breakthroughs in acupoints without paying attention to the linkage between their own acupoints. Would such a person be considered qualified?

It thought that acupoints would have a great impact on martial arts.

But it didn't expect...

In just a few months, less than half a year, Xu Guang has come to this point.

Shocked the duck.

Tang Zaiyin saw the silent bald duck and chuckled.

"Let me see how far this junior's martial arts has come."

As he walked, his originally hunched back suddenly straightened up, and the whole person at this moment was like... a sword!

Although he had seen it many times, the bald duck was still a little shocked.

Behind Tang Zaiyin's romanticism and alcoholism, there was a madman.

For the subsequent cultivation of Quan Tian Ren, he made himself into a sword.

A sword that can kill people when it is unsheathed!

Xu Guangruo noticed it.

After practicing to his current level, the slightest changes in the world can attract his attention. The moment Tang Zaiyin stood up, he felt something in his heart.

But when he really saw Tang Zaiyin, he realized that this romantic swordsman.

He has indeed stepped above Quan Tian Ren, but the path he took...

It seems not to be the orthodox art of feeling the mystery and understanding the mystery.

It is more like...

The people on the street have completely disappeared because of the appearance of the Demon-Slaying Army.

Tang Zaiyin walked on the long street of Zi'a Ping'anfang with a sword in one hand, and he took away all the attention.

At this moment, no matter who it is, at the first sight of Tang Zaiyin, it seems that they can see the terrifying aura of Tang Zaiyin all the time.

There is only one thought left in his mind.

That is...

This is a peerless master.

No matter from which aspect, no one can ignore the brilliance of Tang Zaiyin at this moment.

Arrogant and unparalleled.

At a glance, Xu Guang seemed to see Tang Zaiyin's will.

Piercing the sword of the sky, Xu Guang understood why Tang Zaiyin did not leave.

He wanted to prove that this earthly person could step into the realm of Tongxuan without the aura of the mysterious world.

Xu Guang didn't know what Tang Zaiyin had experienced that led him to such a path, but it didn't prevent him from thinking that Tang Zaiyin's path must be very strong.

So he moved slightly, and the whole person flew into the air in an instant.

"Tang Zaiyin?"

In fact, this sentence is already nonsense.

But what he didn't expect was.

Tang Zaiyin raised his head and nodded at him with a smile on his face.

Xu Guang was stunned.

Didn't he come to stop him?

"I owe you a favor. If you can take my sword, I won't care about this matter."

Xu Guang looked at him in surprise, "What if I can take your sword?"

Tang Zaiyin pondered for a moment.

He hesitated.

Then he said something that made Xu Guang silent.

"I will beg for mercy."

Xu Guang:...

The demeanor of a peerless master was shattered in an instant.

Xu Guang was speechless.

This Tang Zaiyin is really a wonderful person.

This is the first time he has seen a person who can beg for mercy so easily after being defeated.

"Your joke is not funny."

Tang Zaiyin shook his head seriously, "I'm not kidding."

He really can only use one sword.

After all, he has never absorbed the mysterious energy, and he has come to this point by himself.

In fact, many people don't know that Tang Zaiyin used to be a scholar, and his teacher was Wen Zhaori, who was recognized as the first in literary skills in the past.

It was only later that he started to practice martial arts.

As Tang Zaiyin spoke, the air flowed from his body, and his clothes suddenly fluttered without wind.

His long green robe was lifted up, as vast as the starry sky.

In an instant, a feeling as if facing the heaven and earth came suddenly.

With Tang Zaiyin's position as the center, it suddenly rushed in all directions like countless waves.

But strangely, these air waves did not cause any damage to buildings and pedestrians.

Only Xu Guang could clearly feel the change.

The world...

It seemed different at this moment.

It seemed that in an instant, all the winds between heaven and earth stopped.

Xu Guang's strength was also suppressed by an invisible force.

It was as if he was suppressed by the earthly world.

Xu Guang stood up and jumped off the horse.

But with a loud bang.

The strength around Xu Guang rushed back at a speed like a siphon. It was not that he had started the life and death catastrophe, but that he was suppressed by the heaven and earth.

The sky above his head seemed to have a layered change at this moment.

Layer after layer, each layer was like a new world.

There were... thirty-three layers in total!

And from the thirty-three layers, a magnificent sword seemed to come from the sky, across the boundary, hanging down to the sky, as if it was a river running through the thirty-three layers!

Xu Guang's face was instantly surprised and shocked.

This sword...

was very strong.

It gave Xu Guang a feeling of extreme danger. He even felt that if he was careless, facing this sword, he would at least be seriously injured, or even... die!

He had not felt the threat of death for too long...