The skill is broken, I am stronger

Lan Scorpion looked in the direction of the Forbidden City. Just now, Yin Kui told her that there was an extremely terrifying aura coming from the Forbidden City. It must be that the right envoy fought with King Meng Yuan, King Jinlun Fa, and the right envoy would win, right?

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure appearing on top of a tall building: "Meng Yuan Guoshi was beheaded by me, and no one from Meng Yuan in the city will be left behind!"

Some masters of Meng Yuan were dumbfounded, how could the invincible national teacher die? !

The Master of the Great Ming Emperor is actually so terrifying.

Run and live.

There was only this one thought left in everyone's mind, and they no longer wanted to fight, and one by one began to run for their lives with all their might.

But the Sun Moon God Sect and some other Jianghu people, together with some imperial court masters, had their morale boosted, and they started chasing after them.

Lin Lang came to the gate of the north gate, and with the Yitian sword in his hand, he beheaded more than ten cavalrymen around him.

Boom boom boom!

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Daming's red-clothed cannon finally opened fire, and Meng Yuan's cavalry turned pale with fright and began to flee.

Zhao Min fled back to the tent of the Meng Yuan army outside the west gate of the capital: "Father, brother, the national teacher was beheaded by the Ming emperor's teacher, retreat quickly!"

Prince Ruyang and his son were taken aback. They thought that Zhao Min came back to inform them that they were going to enter the city, but why did they bring back bad news?

"Father, brother, we must divide our troops and retreat, otherwise we may be chased and killed by the Emperor Ming. Don't hesitate, we have lost this time."

King Ruyang also heard the sound of the Ming red cannon and the neighing of many war horses. He stood up and ordered decisively: "Notify the battalions to retreat according to the plan and return to the grassland."

Meng Yuan's iron cavalry withdrew, the people in the capital began to cheer, and the soldiers defending the city of Ming Dynasty began to attack and kill them. This was a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds. ... Jinyiwei, Jinwuwei and other soldiers also rushed out.

Snatching the horses of the Mongolian Yuan cavalry and harvesting their heads is not only a chance to get promoted and make a fortune, but also a way to vent their anger.

Until dark, many people who chased out of the city came back.

Chasing the Mongolian cavalry, they did not take advantage of it, and the Mongolian cavalry ran and shot arrows, which made them dare not approach at all.

However, they took some of Meng Yuan's supplies, which were plundered by the Meng Yuan cavalry from Daming.

The military governor's office also began to order to mobilize the Daming defenders along the way of Meng Yuan, and try to intercept and kill them halfway. Only in this way can Meng Yuan dare not invade Daming again, and can also avenge the innocent people of Daming who died tragically, and their tragic death.

Lin Lang just swung his sword at the four city gates and beheaded several generals leading the Meng Yuan army, but he didn't chase them out afterwards.

It is enough to hunt down some ordinary soldiers and hand them over to the soldiers of Daming, or there are some passionate people from the Ming Dynasty.

In the city, he captured some Meng Yuan masters who wanted to escape, but unfortunately he did not find any trace of Zhao Min.

"She runs quite fast, but Ruyang Palace is finished this time, and her life will not be easy."

"After I leave the customs, I will go to Mengyuan for a walk. Jinlun Fawang has traveled thousands of miles to give me gifts, so I have to go to Mengyuan to return the gift."

"Just go and give it to Ruyang Prince's Mansion, and Zhao Min."

Many people from the Sun Moon God Sect came this time, brothers Yin Kui and Yin Yekui led the team, and there were many masters, Meng Yuan and those people were simply not enough to kill.

"It seems that I don't need to worry about it. Go home first and practice this Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu."

In the secret room of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Lin Lang carefully looked through the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu translated by different Meng Yuan masters. No problem, no one lied to him.

"System, help me reverse the flaws of this technique."

"Hahaha, I knew it was like this!"

Lin Lang looked up to the sky and laughed, every time one level of cultivation increased, the time was halved, while others practiced slower and slower, he practiced faster and faster.

"If my cultivation on the first level is relatively slow and takes a year, then the second level will take six months, and the third level will take three months... Calculated in this way, I can practice No.13 in less than three years. Reach the realm of no one before and no one after!"

He had already felt the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. Jinlun Fawang didn't seem to expend much energy and used his strength to suppress him, truly explaining what it means to drop ten sessions with one force.

What if his power is raised to surpass that of Jinlun Fawang, and then he activates the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art to double his power?

At that time, I am afraid that he only needs one punch to dent the sternum of a strong man at the peak of heaven and man to death.

"I'll try to practice first, even if I can increase the strength of one dragon and one elephant, my strength will also be improved, and the power of many moves will increase."

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Lin Lang began to practice Ni Long Xiang Prajna Kung Fu.

The first level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was easy to understand, and he quickly immersed himself in it.

"Eh? Something's wrong. Didn't you say that the first level will take a year or two? How do I feel, according to my current speed, I can practice it in two months at most?"

Could it be that this technique is very suitable for him, so it only takes one-tenth of the time for him to practice?

Or is it because he is already in the middle stage of heaven and man, and he has practiced horizontal martial arts and is full of energy and blood, so his cultivation speed is fast?

Lin Lang closed his eyes again, carefully comprehending the changes in his body while practicing.

"This magical skill has very high requirements on the muscles, bones, qi and blood. Some people in Tantric Buddhism also rely on secret medicine to speed up their practice. I have a unique advantage in this regard, the advantage in the bones, and Jinlun Fawang also far inferior to me."

"This magical skill is more suitable for the fusion of spirit and spirit. I don't need to cultivate to the thirteenth level. I only need the tenth level. I can step into the late stage of heaven and man."

According to the current speed, he can practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu that others can practice for thousands of years, within a year, maybe even just a few months! M..

If he cultivated to perfection on the thirteenth level, even if he failed to break through to the peak of celestial beings, his strength would definitely not be weaker than those at the peak of celestial beings, and it might even help him find a way to break through to the peak of celestial beings!

Chapter 281 This is all thanks to the girls

As soon as Lin Lang walked out of the secret room and the room in the backyard, he saw a familiar figure looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, young master, for beheading Meng Yuan's national teacher Jinlun Fawang. Now Meng Yuan will be severely injured."

Wan Wan knew that Master Meng Yuan was coming to kill Lin Lang, so regardless of Master's objection, she quietly came to Daming, wanting to do a favor.

Even if it can only affect Meng Yuan Guoshi for a moment, it may help Lin Lang.

It's a pity that she was still a step too late. When she came to the capital of Daming, she had already seen the army of Daming chasing and killing the Mongolian Yuan cavalry.

Meng Yuan Guoshi, that is a super master that they are afraid of even the holy sects of the Sui Dynasty, that is, the evil king Shi Zhixuan can match, and no one else is an opponent.

Unexpectedly, the extremely powerful Meng Yuan Guoshi was easily beheaded by the young master!

"How are you going to congratulate me? Verbal congratulations?"

Lin Lang asked with a smile, but he was ready to accept this way of congratulations.

It's a pity that Wanwan didn't understand what he said.

"My lord, since you are fine, then Wanwan has to go back, Duke Yang's treasury, we will find it soon."

Most of the wells in Chang'an City have been inspected, including the homes of some princes and ministers.

Her departure this time will definitely affect the speed of the search, and she must go back quickly, so as not to delay the important affairs of the Holy Gate.

"My lord, within a month at the most, we can determine the location of the entrance and find a way to open it. Your lord will definitely come by then."

"Yeah, the young master seems to have a guest, and Wanwan is gone, the young master remembers to think about Wanwan."

Eh?

Just gone?

Verbal congratulations haven't been done yet.

Lin Lang shook his head, practicing Ni·Longxiang Prajna Kungfu, he was indeed very happy, but unfortunately he didn't make himself feel happier.

The grapes that cannot be eaten are the sweetest.

Walking out of the backyard, I saw a familiar little eunuch waiting in the front yard.

"Master Emperor, His Majesty asked our family to send some things, and by the way, invite the people of Emperor Teacher to go to the imperial study to discuss matters."

Seeing the things piled up half the yard, Lin Lang felt a little happier.

"You are in charge of the West Factory now? What's your name?"

Yuhuatian bowed slightly: "Our family name is Yuhuatian, and it is fine for the emperor to call you Xiaotianzi."

Lin Lang took a closer look, not to mention, it really looks like a flower.

Along the way, Yuhuatian also introduced the situation in the capital. Although there were losses, fortunately, he won.

In the imperial study room, the Emperor Ming immediately stood up when he saw Lin Lang appearing: "Master Lin is here. Thanks to Master Lin this time, he was able to kill Meng Yuan Guoshi and repel Meng Yuan's iron cavalry."

"In the early court, a messenger reported that our Ming cavalry had chased hundreds of miles away, and within three days we could completely drive the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry out of our Daming border."

The Ming crisis was finally resolved, and the little emperor let out a sigh of relief.

Not only the Mongolian Yuan cavalry retreated, King Pingnan and the commander-in-chief of the ten towns were already dead, he had already sent someone to retake the army, and I heard that Jin Yiwei had already searched the mansion of the king of Pingnan and the residence of the commander-in-chief of the ten towns. will recover.

However, the damage caused by the Mongolian Yuan to Daming is irreversible. Along the way, the Mongolian Yuan cavalry burned, killed and looted, and Daming suffered a lot.

It seems that Daming won, but in fact, the loss of Mongolian yuan is far less than that of Daming, and the discarded luggage was also plundered in Daming or Xixia.

The little emperor knew that all this was thanks to the imperial teacher. If the emperor hadn't beheaded the national teacher of Meng Yuan, if the emperor hadn't let go of the princess Meng Yuan, so that Meng Yuan could retreat faster, even if the Ming Dynasty had all Meng Yuan's 30 cavalry If it is destroyed, the Ming Dynasty will also be empty of national power.

At that time, would Daliao, Dasui, Dasong, etc. watch the excitement, and they would definitely want to take a big bite out of Daming's territory.

Can the emperor alone stop the besieged from all sides?

"Master Lin, I heard that many heroes from the Sun Moon God Sect came to the capital this time and helped kill many masters of Meng Yuan. Are they invited by Master Lin?"

The Emperor Ming looked at Lin Lang expectantly. Is the Sun Moon God Sect willing to submit to the court?

With the help of the Sun Moon God Sect, Da Ming can not only drive out Meng Yuan's people, but also chase after Meng Yuan. This can be regarded as revenge, and it can also make up for Da Ming's loss this time.

"The Sun Moon God Sect is just a Jianghu sect, and has no intention of going to court, but it is also a member of the Ming Dynasty."

Lin Lang felt that the little emperor really thought too much, and thought he could subdue the Sun Moon God Sect?What else can you give?

The Emperor Ming was a little disappointed, but considering that there was no one from the Wudang sect at all, it seemed that the Sun Moon God Sect was not bad in comparison.

He once thought about canonizing Zhang Sanfeng as the real protector of the country, but now he doesn't need it. With Master Lin around, what Wudang Zhang Sanfeng does he need?

On the contrary, the Sun Moon God Sect has helped Daming this time, and the previous unhappiness will be wiped out, as long as the Sun Moon God Sect does not rebel.

Anyway, Wudang Mountain is still there, and it is good to check each other and maintain the stability of the rivers and lakes.

How did he know that the reason why the Sun Moon God Sect came to the capital was to avenge the several Sun Moon God Sect sub-helms that Meng Yuan had destroyed along the way.

It was also to see if Lin Lang needed help, not for the Ming court.

In the minds of most Jianghu people, there is no concept of the imperial court.

If not, the Sun Moon God Church might have the same choice as the Wudang faction. As long as they don't hit my door, it doesn't matter who they sit on the court dragon chair.

"Master Lin, when will I be able to learn martial arts? Has Master Lin considered teaching me any martial arts?" Emperor Daming asked eagerly.

If he knows martial arts, he is not as good as Master Lin, but he is about the same as Yun Luo.

If it wasn't for Zhang Banban's desperate protection this time, he wouldn't have been able to wait for Master Lin to rescue him.

It's a pity that Zhang Banban died, and there is no one around him who he can fully trust.

It would be great if he could have advanced martial arts, and then he would just choose a loyal eunuch to follow him. It doesn't matter whether the other party's martial arts is good or not, as long as he can do things.

Lin Lang looked at the impatient look of the little emperor, and deliberately asked, "What martial arts does Your Majesty want to learn?"

"Many secret books in the palace arsenal are only suitable for eunuchs to practice. My boy art is obviously not suitable for your majesty to practice, but you can still find some martial arts for your majesty from the rivers and lakes."

The little emperor tentatively asked: "Didn't Master Lin obtain the magical power of the Meng Yuan Guoshi, what is it called the dragon-elephant Prajna skill?"

There is a dragon in the name of this martial art, so it is suitable for him, a real dragon emperor, to practice.

He has inquired about it before, if you practice advanced martial arts, you will be able to achieve higher achievements in the future, and it will be easier to break through.

This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is the subduing magic skill of the Mongolian Esoteric School, and he has also seen the power displayed by Jinlun Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang is only five or sixty years old, and he can practice for decades. If he has practiced for a few years, he will be one-tenth as good as he is.

Lin Lang looked at Emperor Daming with a smile, and he was so greedy.

Okay, I just don't know what kind of martial arts to use to defeat the Ming Emperor, let's use Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, the little emperor's talent, if he can practice it to the first level, he will be considered a loser!

Give him a chance, he is useless.

"Your Majesty wants to learn this, so please sit down. I will say the formula, and Your Majesty will memorize it carefully."

Emperor Daming hurriedly said: "Can't you write it down, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it."

Lin Lang simply took a pen and wrote down the cultivation methods of the first two levels: "Your Majesty, practice it first, and if you think it is not suitable, you can change it later."

It takes two years for a person with ordinary talents to reach the first level, but taking some treasures can shorten it to about one year.

But with the talent of the Ming Emperor, even if it is soaked in a medicine jar, it will take ten or eight years to practice, because it is impossible for him to spend eight hours a day practicing, and even one hour is considered too much.