Countless swordsmanship manifest in the mind.

Although Sima Sheng couldn't remember it, it didn't prevent him from being shocked, and when Yi Changqing withdrew his sword finger, the sword moves kept appearing in his mind, and it didn't return to normal until half an hour later......

"Recall carefully, which kind of swordsmanship can resonate with you, it should be the most impressive swordsmanship ......"

"That's the way of the sword you love. ”

Yi Changqing's voice echoed in Sima Sheng's ears.

Sima Sheng closed his eyes, and the swordsmanship that appeared just now appeared in his mind, his memory had already been blurred, and there were only a few swordsmanship that were clear side by side, among which there was a kind of swordsmanship, and he actually remembered seven, seven, eight, eight.

This swordsmanship is extremely domineering, and the majestic momentum is like an emperor in the world!

Sima Sheng's heart throbbed.

He had an unquenchable longing!

He's going to learn this kind of swordsmanship! He's going to learn this kind of swordsmanship!

The long sword in Sima Sheng's hand suddenly waved, and the sword moves opened and closed, magnificent, majestic, giving people a sense of majesty!

Yi Changqing saw it next to him, and his expression moved slightly.

"Oh, Imperial Swordsmanship!"

Imperial swordsmanship, or imperial swordsmanship, is a very strong school of swordsmanship, pay attention to the pressure of force, to suppress people, this Sima Sheng was born in the royal family, and it is suitable to learn this kind of swordsmanship......

After a set of swordsmanship exercises, Sima Sheng stood in place for a long time.

Finally, he looked at Yi Changqing, "Teach." ”

"Looks like you've found the kendo you want to learn. ”

"The Sword of the Emperor, you can learn it from today onwards. ”

Yi Changqing said lightly.

"Yes. ”

In this way, Sima Sheng began to follow Yi Changqing to learn his favorite imperial swordsmanship, and the years passed, and two months passed.

"Here is a swordsman from the Qinglong Sword Sect, who has heard the name of the Sword Saint for a long time, and has come to ask for advice, and also invites the Sword Saint to show up and see ......"

Outside the Sword Saint Mansion, a sword passenger turned spiritual power and said loudly.

On the streets, pedestrians are talking.

"Look, here we go again. ”

"Alas, this month is the fourth. ”

"How long do you think he'll last this time?"

"It depends on the situation, if the woman makes a move, he will probably be able to hold out for half an hour, if the Sword Master makes a move, it will be impossible to make a move......"

"Tsk, why don't these people know the lesson? ”

On the streets, pedestrians have long been surprised by this situation.

The door opened, and a red-clothed figure slowly walked out.

The person who came looked indifferent, and didn't say anything superfluous, but the qi and blood all over his body flowed, and he was magnificent, "Come on, let's shoot." ”

"Female?"

The swordsman's eyebrows frowned slightly, "I want to see the Sword Master." ”

"Beat me and say it. ”

"Then please. ”

The swordsman stopped talking, and immediately made a move.

The long sword in his hand turned into a sword light and flew out, but the moment the sword light was about to touch An Chenyue, the majestic qi and blood instantly exploded.

The blood is like a flood, galloping.

The swordsman actually felt a feeling of suffocation, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but freeze for a moment, and his expression changed, "What a strong qi and blood!"

The consequences of this momentary stagnation are unimaginable.

An Chenyue stepped out, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoed.

The punch is like a dragon, and the kick is like an elephant.

Every move is open and close, unstoppable!

It's like an overlord in the world!

The swordsman clenched the long sword in his hand and resisted again and again, but he was also tired of coping, and after a while, he was suppressed and held tightly in front of him.

"Broken!"

With a deep drink, An Chenyue urged the qi and blood around her body to the extreme.

A punch blasted out, and the blood was like a dragon!

Roar ......

The dragon of qi and blood instantly smashed the sword circle of the swordsman, and smashed it on the long sword, and the sword body clicked, and it was broken into two sections in an instant.

The swordsman was blasted out because of this surging force.

Bang bang bang......

The swordsman flew upside down and smashed against a wall in the street.

"Just like that, you want to challenge my master?"

An Chenyue laughed, turned around and returned to the mansion.

And the swordsman's face changed a few times, "I didn't expect that one of the disciples of the Sword Saint had such strength, so how strong should he be?"

The swordsman departed gloomily.

Inside the mansion.

Yi Changqing sat on the side, not far away, Sima Sheng was practicing swordsmanship, although it was only two months, but he was already decent, of course, in the eyes of the kendo master, he was still very immature.

"Alas. ”

Sima Sheng, who was practicing his sword, stopped and sighed.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Changqing asked lightly.

"It's nothing, it's just that something has happened recently, and my father is worried, and I can't worry about it, so I'm a little sad. ”

"Oh, what's it that worries the Obsidian King?"

"It's the Swallowing Palace. ”

"...... of the Swallowing Palace"

Yi Changqing's mind suddenly had information about this force, after all, he had already learned about the general distribution of the dynasty's forces before, and this Swallowing Palace was one of the most noteworthy forces among them.

In the Obsidian Dynasty, families and sects were entrenched in various places.

And these forces are at the mercy of the imperial court.

However, there are always a few rebels who are making trouble, and this Swallowing Palace is the biggest rebel force, and its lord is an extremely powerful Extreme Venerable, who always wants to replace the Obsidian King.

Therefore, this person gathered a group of warriors, made chaos everywhere, gathered people's hearts, and annexed forces, and when the dynasty noticed it, this Swallowing Palace had grown to the point that even the Obsidian Dynasty could not be annihilated in one fell swoop.

"A few years ago, wasn't the Swallowing Palace surrounded and suppressed by the army's army once? Why, it started to move again so soon. ”

"Yes, logically speaking, the Swallowing Palace was surrounded and suppressed a few years ago, and it should be a big injury, but it has only been a few decades before it came out to make trouble again, I don't know if there is any hidden secret. ”

Sima Sheng pondered for a while, "Perhaps, it is not necessary that there are other three kingdoms in this, if this is the case, it will be tricky." ”

In Yuzhou, in addition to the first meeting and two palaces, the four countries occupy nearly half of the territory of Yuzhou, but they are not harmonious with each other, and there are often wars, which is only on the surface, and there are more actions in the secret.

"...... of the Swallowing Palace"

Yi Changqing was silent and did not speak.

Perhaps, this may not have helped his plan.

Inside the royal palace.

The Obsidian King's face was a little gloomy.

He looked at the fold in his hand, and was upset for a while, "The Devouring Palace destroyed the four families of the Thirteen Cities of Dongyun a few months ago, the two third-grade sects, and the large and small forces that were subdued were as many as thirty!"

"If it goes on like this, the position of Lone will be left to Zhao Wuji, why, you are all military generals of the dynasty, the leading figures in the martial arts, and the worst is also the Venerable, don't you have anything to say?"

In the main hall, a group of generals in armor looked at each other.

One of them said: "Wang, that Zhao Wuji's strength is extremely strong, far better than decades ago, according to the spies, the Extreme Venerable is not an enemy in front of him, I am afraid that he is close to the king!"

"No one can subdue him unless the king strikes. ”

Obsidian King frowned slightly, "Hmph, do you know that the Red Wind Country is eager for me to make a move, if I personally conquer Zhao Wuji, there will be no one to guard the royal capital, if I am entangled by Zhao Wuji again, if the Red Wind Country invades on a large scale, which of you can stop you, or you??"

His eyes swept over everyone present, but no one dared to look at him.

"Well, let me try. ”