Chapter 96 Fire breakout

"Ahem!...Brother Cheng, you're lucky."

Chu Zhiyuan woke up Cheng Tianfeng with two soft coughs. Cheng Tianfeng turned to look at him.

The eyes were unfocused, seeming to be looking at him, but also looking into the void behind him, dull and creepy.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I was lucky enough to win this time. After I went back that night, I had a good understanding of the experience of sparring with Brother Cheng. I gained a lot and became so diligent." Cheng Tianfeng's eyes returned to clarity, his handsome face became gloomy, and he slowly Said: "There are three people I admire in my life, and now the number has increased to four!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "What an honor...if Brother Cheng had used such sword skills that night, I would have been defeated!"

He said with emotion: "In the end, Brother Cheng kept hiding his clumsiness and failed to use this sword technique in the end. Alas... it's a pity that it's a step too late." When he said this, he had an expression of emotion and pity.

Cheng Tianfeng's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at him coldly. Why did he hide his clumsiness? He was actually underestimating the enemy.

He had always underestimated the despicable guy in front of him who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Now he came back to his senses and reacted.

This bastard Chu Zhiyuan is deliberately disgusting and angry with himself. What is a pity but not a pity? He is a pity!

Thinking of this, his eyes became colder and colder: "Have you said enough?" Chu Zhiyuan said: "Brother Cheng, do you want to compete again?"

"Go away!" Cheng Tianfeng snorted coldly.

Chu Zhiyuan's expression did not change: "Actually, Brother Cheng still has a good chance of winning. The power of this swordsmanship is so amazing!" "Go away——!" Cheng Tianfeng shouted.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists and said to Mo Chunyu: "Mr. Mo, I will leave first. I won't forget your promise, right?" "I won't forget it." Mo Chunyu was neither cold nor indifferent.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled at Cheng Tianfeng again: "Brother Cheng, I once advised Brother Cheng that you should practice without distraction, otherwise it will be difficult to catch up with me." Cheng Tianfeng turned around and left.

A thin film formed on the white bones of his left shoulder, sticking tightly to it so that it would no longer seep blood, water, or be exposed to the air. Chu Zhiyuan looked at his staggering back and said loudly: "Brother Cheng, next time we Let’s discuss again!”

Cheng Tianfeng's figure has disappeared.

Mo Chunyu stretched out his hand: "Your Majesty, please——!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Mr. Mo, what kind of swordsmanship does Brother Cheng use? It's so powerful!" Mo Chunyu smiled: "Your Majesty, you might as well ask him in person."

"Brother Cheng wants a woman to accompany him every day, is he using women to practice martial arts?" Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Otherwise he wouldn't be so impatient, right?" "Your Majesty, be careful what you say!" Mo Chunyu said solemnly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "This junior is really curious. It is really unbelievable that the prince is so lustful and has such cultivation." Mo Chunyu said slowly: "The physique of the Dazhen royal family is like this. It has nothing to do with being lustful or not, and it has nothing to do with it. It doesn’t matter if you practice Qigong.”

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "I see, then Mr. Mo, please take your leave." "Your Majesty, please—!" Mo Chunyu was solemn.

Chu Zhiyuan walked out with a smile, and said as he walked: "If Mr. Mo has time, you might as well come to my palace as a guest. My father is very hospitable, especially people who like the art of painting." As he spoke, he had already arrived outside the gate.

The four of them, Guo Chi, were guarding the door, confronting six guards in white. The six guards in white were already sweating profusely.

Guo Chi and the others were dissatisfied with the arrogance of the six of them. Six innate masters dared to be so presumptuous. They were still on the territory of Yujing, so they naturally wanted to show them some shame. Although they did not take action, they secretly stirred up the Gang Qi.

The suppression of the realm made the six white-clothed guards breathless, their faces turned red, and they were sweating.

Seeing Chu Zhiyuan and Zou Fang coming out, Guo Chi and the others stopped exercising, stepped back a few steps to get out of the way, and then protected Chu Zhiyuan. Mo Chunyu said: "I have also heard about Prince Qing's painting skills. "

What a prince is best at is painting, which is a kind of sadness, relief, and open-mindedness.

Ordinary people may fall into self-pity and be unable to extricate themselves, but Chu Minghou was able to concentrate his energy on his paintings and achieve success in his studies.

When others dared not speak, his plea for his brother led to him being banned from the palace for thirty years, which made Chu Minghou permeate with a color of innocence and innocence. This innocence is very attractive to the great master. .

Chu Zhiyuan knew this.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If Mr. Mo also likes painting, you might as well come to the palace to communicate and discuss with your father. Maybe you will gain something." At the stage of a great master, practice is no longer about practicing martial arts and working hard, but training the mind. .

Art is an excellent way to train the mind.

The method of cultivating the mind is to use art to gallop through heaven, earth, time and space. Only with the help of art can we realize the leap of imagination.

This kind of leap can form a real impact, touch the heart, and absorb nutrients to strengthen the mind. It is an excellent way of practice. "Okay." Mo Chunyu nodded slowly: "If I have time, I will visit .”

"Junior, please sweep the bed and wait for me!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists.

After leaving the house where the Dazhen delegation was located, Chu Zhiyuan's expression gradually became serious.

After being hit and destroyed by such a violent storm like his own, this Cheng Tianfeng was not completely destroyed. I have to say it is amazing.

He slowly walked into the street where the Sifang Pavilion was located, and met him face to face with a handsome young man striding like lightning, surrounded by guards, looking majestic. Chu Zhiyuan was accompanied by five masters, who were calm and restrained.

There were two grandmasters around this young man, but he was flamboyant and wanton, but when he came to Chu Zhiyuan, he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and bowed his eyes, clasped his fists in a respectful salute, and showed a flattering smile. Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and nodded with a smile, and kept walking.

They passed each other, and after walking more than thirty meters, the handsome young man turned to a nearby house, but his face suddenly darkened and he sneered. Several guards around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Zhiyuan, who was walking, raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Zou Fang: "Who is that?"

Zou Fang said: "Looking at his clothes, he should be the prince or the crown prince of Dalie." "Let's ask about it," Chu Zhiyuan said.

Gao Jiong was puzzled: "Your Majesty, what's weird about that person?" Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's see who it is first."

"Let's go find out." Gao Jiong said. Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

He knew what Gao Jiong and the other three were thinking.

After arriving at the palace, I never had a chance to show off. The last time I captured the two boys, they handed them over to the Supervision Department. They didn't accomplish anything. If they failed to accomplish anything, they would lose their footing.

Because they are the Grand Master, the guards and attendants in the mansion are very respectful, but they are not fully accepted, they are still too polite. They want to become a real part of Prince Qing's mansion, rather than being isolated and only being respected.

Chu Zhiyuan then put the young man behind, took the flying dragon bone, wore the flying dragon bead, and used the third level of Dragon Transformation Technique to surge, and continued to think about Cheng Tianfeng's sword just now, the earth-shattering sword. What he said to Cheng Tianfeng Half of it is true.

If he hadn't absorbed enough flying dragon bones in the past few days to increase his speed and strength, it would be really dangerous to face this sword. If he really gave up absorbing the flying dragon bones to prevent the Jade Tower from becoming stronger, I would have been defeated at this time. In the hands of Cheng Tianfeng.

Now it seems that his intuition was still right, and there was no problem with his choice. He thought about the similarities and differences between this sword and the Questioning Heart Sword Technique.

The Questioning Heart Sword Jue is a sword that determines life and death. Either you die or I die.

The same goes for Cheng Tianfeng's sword.

But it seems that the power of Cheng Tianfeng's sword is not as powerful as the Asking Heart Sword Jue, or even far different. "Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang--!" "Bang-bang-bang!" "Bang--bang--!"

Waves of vibrations came from Cheng Tianfeng's courtyard. Mo Chunyu stood quietly outside the courtyard with a solemn expression.

Cheng Tianfeng was seriously injured again this time, which can be said to be more injuries. Can he survive it?

This Chu Zhiyuan looks peaceful, and his father has always been kind, but he is so ruthless and vicious.

This time I come to the Sifang Pavilion and challenge the prince. I say it is to give the prince a chance, but in fact it is to further attack the prince and add another layer of wounds to the prince's wounds. Whether he can get out of this hurdle depends on the prince's own character.

If you can get out, you will become more tenacious, and your future cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, even faster than before. If you can't get out, it may slow down or even become mediocre.

The growth of a genius is so cruel. He must go through real tests before he can truly thrive and become a towering tree. You will never become a great master if you stay in a warm and comfortable environment all the time.

"Ah——!!" "Ah————!" Cheng Tianfeng roared like crazy.

He waved his hand to let the people who came over to disperse. He quietly stood outside the courtyard and did not go in.

Chu Zhiyuan slowed down and kept observing Cheng Tianfeng's situation. "Ah——!"

"puff!"

Cheng Tianfeng smashed everything in the house to pieces, ignored the surging blood on his shoulders, ran outside and screamed to the sky. Suddenly, a blood arrow spurted out, and he fell limply to the ground.

Mo Chunyu appeared beside him in a flash, his face changed slightly, and he tapped dozens of fingers on his chest, then turned him around and tapped dozens more fingers.

Cheng Tianfeng's face is like gold paper, and his energy is like a gossamer.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly put his hands on his hands and smiled. He was possessed!

"Master?" Guo Chi couldn't help but ask when he saw him suddenly smiling. Chu Zhiyuan chuckled and said, "Let's go to Zuixian Tower!"

"Zui Xian Tower?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Congratulations!"
Chapter completed!