104. Pointing and pointing you!【Ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for rewards!】
Whether it is the Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword, or the Spirit Void Drifting, or the incomplete True Martial Thirty-six Styles, they are all absolute top existences in the Great Xia Kingdom, and no one can learn them.
The reason why Xia Jun gave these three exercises to Yang Mucheng was that he was afraid of Yang Mucheng's strength, and he was afraid that the other party's strength would increase greatly after obtaining these three martial arts, like a tiger with wings. The second also wanted to test Yang Mucheng's potential, he had heard that Yang Mucheng only took less than a day to comprehend the star finger.
"Thank you Emperor Xia!"
Yang Mucheng bowed slightly, picked up the three cheats, and pretended to flip them up.
From the time he got the cheats, he had already learned these three martial arts in his mind. What surprised Yang Mucheng was that it was the thirty-six forms of true martial arts, although there were only the last three styles left, but the power of each style was equivalent to the lower grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank......
"I don't know if after completing this cheat, the Thirty-six True Martial Arts Style is really like what Emperor Xia said, and it can reach the best of the Yellow Order!"
Yang Mucheng thought secretly.
Then.
When the prime minister saw Yang Mucheng accept the secret book, a hint of a secret smile flashed in his eyes. He put down his wine glass and said loudly: "Emperor Yang, the Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword is one of the three treasures of my Xia Kingdom. In the Xia Kingdom, only the sword saint 'Xiang Shaolong' mastered this sword technique. I heard that the Sword Saint accepted an apprentice sixteen years ago, and he also cultivated this Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword. If Emperor Yang didn't understand how to use this Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword, he could ask him for advice!"
"I still need to ask others for advice?" Lu Yao'er shouted.
It's time to get off the horse!
Yang Mucheng's eyelids raised slightly, looking at whatever he wanted.
It's a dilemma. If you ask for advice, Xia Guo will think that you are inferior to others. If you don't ask for advice, Xia Guo will think you are arrogant. It's a game they've set up in advance, and they're completely waiting for you to come in and drill!
"Emperor Yang, don't pay attention to them!" Xia Jun obviously also felt that the prime minister had nothing to do, so he glared at him fiercely, and smiled at Yang Mucheng with a wine glass: "The widow toasts you!"
"The apprentice of the Sword Saint, since he is here, it is better to summon him into the main hall. If he doesn't know the Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword, I can also point and point!" Yang Mucheng has never been bullied to the head and does not return the courtesy.
"This ......"
Hearing Yang Mucheng speak, even Xia Jun's eyelids jumped.
The civil and military officials present also showed a look of surprise.
Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword is one of the most difficult swordsmanship to learn in Xia Kingdom, the Sword Saint disciple has been practicing penance for sixteen years, plus the guidance of the Sword Saint, his understanding of this sword technique is not deeper than yours? He needs you to guide? Need you to guide? Are you a Sword Saint? Do you have this qualification?
Let me go, there was a flash of joy in my eyes.
"Xuan Sword Saint disciple - Nie Yun enters the hall!"
With the screams of the eunuchs, a middle-aged man walked into the palace proudly. He was well-armed, his eyes were bright, his temples were bulging high, and his cultivation was obviously not weak. With a sword on his back, at first glance it looks a bit like a sword saint.
"Nie Yun, this is His Majesty Emperor Yang. He said that he would guide you to cultivate the 'Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword'!" "I forgot to mention that Emperor Yang only got the secret book of the 'Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword' today!"
As soon as the words fell, the faint smile on Nie Yun's face suddenly cooled down.
He glanced at Yang Mucheng, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Shizun is the Sword Saint of Xia Kingdom, I have been practicing with Shizun for sixteen years, and I have only mastered this sword technique to Xiaocheng through his guidance. Now a person who has just obtained the cheats dares to point out to me, are you a sword master or what?"
Wow~
The palace was in an uproar.
It took sixteen years to master the swordsmanship to a small level, which shows how difficult this swordsmanship is.
Yang Mucheng actually arrogantly wanted to guide Nie Yun?
He only looked at this sword technique once, and if he could understand the content of one thousandth of the secret book, he could already be regarded as a genius today.
"Arrogance!" said a minister, shaking his head without any disguise.
"Being able to get the guidance of the Sword Saint disciple can be regarded as Emperor Yang's third life, what qualifications does he have to guide the Sword Saint disciple?" the other minister also shook his head repeatedly.
Nie Yun stared at Yang Mucheng with both eyes.
"The Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword is a mountain peak of a foreign race, as high as a hundred zhang. Every 16 years, the sun and the moon shine together. Back then, my master comprehended this swordsmanship, and sat in the Xiliang Sun and Moon Peak for thirty-two years of dead meditation, and then he comprehended this swordsmanship. ”
"If you haven't seen the sun and the moon shine together, you will never be able to comprehend this sword technique!"
Yang Mucheng is a supreme existence in Lu Yao'er's heart, how can he tolerate others questioning him in public like this. Suddenly, the willow eyebrows were raised, and he said loudly: "Xia insects can't speak ice, and fireflies dare to compete with Haoyue?
Holy arrogance!
The maid is even more arrogant!
At this time, even Xia Jun couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
The Juggernaut is not to be dishonored.
In front of so many people, Lu Yao'er compared the Sword Saint to a firefly and Yang Mucheng to Haoyue, and this matter could not be ended.
Xia Li stared at Yang Mucheng with a pair of beautiful eyes, faintly revealing a hint of expectation.
"Good!"
When Nie Yun heard this, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
The Sword Saint was a sacrosanct and inviolable existence in his heart, and today he was so belittled by others, how could he, a disciple of the Sword Saint, not come forward?
"In that case, do you dare to compete with me?"
"You are the Emperor of Daqian, with a noble status and a body of ten thousand gold. We don't fight, we only fight. Now that you have comprehended this 'Xiliang Sun Moon Peak Sword', you dare to demonstrate it in public. ”
Gonggong Wei also widened his eyes and looked at Yang Mucheng worriedly.
Among the people present, except for Lu Yao'er, who blindly worships Yang Mucheng, almost no one thinks that he can.
"Lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot!" Ren Xing sneered.
"Even the Sword Saint needed thirty-six years to master this sword technique, how could he learn it so easily?"
"Hit yourself in the face!"
Countless people sneered.
And the nobles who had been humiliated by Yang Mucheng in Ye Mingshan had a trace of joy and pride in their hearts.
Being able to slap the face of an emperor is a very rare opportunity. Unexpectedly, the other party actually sent his face up and let people beat him. How could they possibly miss such an opportunity?
"Why don't you dare?"
Yang Mucheng said with a smile.
"I'll come first!"
Nie Yun walked up to the hall and drew the long sword behind his back.
"Xiliang Sun and Moon Peak Sword, centimeters into three realms. The first realm is the Moon Sword. As soon as this sword came out, it was like a bright moon in the sky. The second realm is the Sun Sword, a sword that fills the day, like a golden crow spreading its wings. The third realm is the sun and the moon!"
He looked at the sword in his hand and paused.
In the next moment, Nie Yun raised his head violently, and the momentum of the whole person was suddenly launched, like a divine weapon out of the sheath. And at the same time, the long sword in his hand is also dancing slowly at this moment!
"First type, Moon Sword!"
(End of chapter)