The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Hahaha……"

When Dong Zhulan saw Ye Feng's confident look, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, with a look of disdain on her face.

He has practiced swordsmanship for decades and knows very well that in order to become a strong swordsman, what is needed is the accumulation of time and experience.

Ye Feng opposite him looked to be no more than 20 years old. He thought that Ye Feng's words of being able to teach him the "Jinghong Sword Technique" he was practicing were just wishful thinking and ignorant of the immensity of the world.

“Boy, who are you to speak so arrogantly here?” Dong Zhulan’s smile disappeared. Instead, she stared at Ye Feng and said unhappily, “I admit that I am no match for Liu Banchen now, but it is not difficult to deal with a young boy like you.”

"You really don't believe it?"

Ye Feng looked at Dong Zhulan opposite him and smiled faintly.

"Well, since you want to teach me swordsmanship, I won't bully you. I will suppress all my skills. If you can take three of my moves, I will apologize to you in front of everyone."

Dong Zhulan was completely enraged by Ye Feng's calm expression and grabbed the sword directly.

He still didn't believe it. He couldn't beat Liu Banchen now, so how could he not be able to deal with a young boy?

Hua Hua Hua...

"What's going on? I've never heard that the King of the State is a martial arts expert?"

"I also don't know that Lord Zhenguo practices swordsmanship. If he were to spar with Jinghong Swordsman, he would be humiliated and lose face."

"It's really strange. Zhenguojun shouldn't be a reckless person. Why does he look so calm? Is he really an expert in swordsmanship?"

Many students from Jinling Academy and other people who were watching the scene all looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

It has been nearly two years since Ye Feng came to the Song Dynasty. Now that the other party has spoken, he must be sure of what he said and is not someone who would speak nonsense.

"I don't need you to apologize in front of everyone. I just need you to stay in Jinling Academy and teach swordsmanship to the students of Jinling Academy. That's all."

Ye Feng saw it very clearly just now. Liu Banchen's swordsmanship emphasizes softness, while Jinghong Swordsman's swordsmanship is more powerful.

If we can get guidance from these two top sword masters, the martial arts school of Jinling Academy will surely produce batches of sword masters in the future.

"Good! Very good! I never thought that after decades of not showing up, young people today have become so arrogant?"

The stunning swordsman Dong Zhulan looked angry. He felt that Ye Feng must not know his name, which was why he dared to speak so arrogantly.

Only Liu Banchen next to him raised his mouth. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he was looking forward to how Ye Feng would guide Dong Zhulan.

You know, the reason why he was able to break through to the realm of perfection in the "Yihua Sword Technique" was because of Ye Feng's guidance and enlightenment.

"Then come on."

Dong Zhulan grasped the sword in his hand and suppressed all the spiritual power in his body as he said. Given his identity and status, it was impossible for him to go back on his word in front of everyone.

The long sword pointed at Ye Feng opposite.

"Let you make the first move."

But when Ye Feng's words came from the other side, Dong Zhulan almost spurted blood, her face was full of anger, and she gritted her teeth tightly: "Boy, this is what you asked for. If you get hurt later, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Dong Zhulan never expected that Ye Feng would be so arrogant. She immediately prepared to teach Ye Feng a little lesson to let him know what it means to respect the elderly.

Whoa!

Dong Zhulan did not hesitate at all. The moment she took a step forward, the long sword in her hand, like a startled wild goose, flashed with sword light, and suddenly stabbed towards Ye Feng.

The hearts of the people around were in their throats. If Zhenguojun was just trying to be brave, he would definitely get hurt. They couldn't bear to watch it.

Swish!

But Ye Feng was standing there, watching Dong Zhulan's sword about to attack his chest, when the Emperor's Sword in his hand flashed with a sword light.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light moved extremely quickly and cleverly to avoid Dong Zhulan's attacking sword, and instead attacked Dong Zhulan's chest.

"what happened?"

When Dong Zhulan saw this scene, her face changed drastically, and she quickly put away her sword, trying to block Ye Feng's sword attack.

But Ye Feng's golden sword, without any hesitation, displayed a sword technique as stunning as a startling beauty. It was actually the "Jinghong Sword Technique" that he had just used to fight against Liu Banchen.

"This……"

Before he could come to his senses, Ye Feng's sword flashed like a glimpse, so fast that it had already landed on his shoulder.

It can be said that as long as Ye Feng exerted a little force, his neck might be broken.

"Who are you? How do you know my "Jinghong Sword Technique"? "

Dong Zhulan's face was filled with horror.

He knew very well that he had only practiced his "Jinghong Sword Technique" and had never taught it to anyone else. But now Ye Feng was able to perform it, and it was even more mysterious than what he could perform himself.

sizzle...

The people around were already stunned.

They never thought that the Lord of Zhenguo was actually a strong swordsman.

But they don't understand.

Why is it that Zhenguojun, such a powerful swordsman, has no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body?

"I am the guardian of the Song Dynasty. If you rarely show up, you probably don't know me." Ye Feng put away the Emperor's Sword and said calmly, "All sword techniques in the world return to their origin. They are nothing more than changes in moves, but they all remain the same."

"Could it be that you were the one who gave Liu Banchen the guidance to break through the Yihua Sword Technique?" Dong Zhulan then remembered why Liu Banchen did not stop him since Ye Feng appeared.

"That's it."

Ye Feng said without comment.

"Hahaha……"

"You are so good, Liu Banchen. You deliberately didn't tell me and made me look bad."

Dong Zhulan laughed loudly, then put away her sword and bowed deeply to Ye Feng: "I never thought that there would be a rising star like you in the Kyushu Continent. I admire you. I was reckless just now, and I apologize to you now."

As a powerful figure on the Divine Machine List of Jiuzhou Continent, how can he practice swordsmanship if he can't even dare to act!

Liu Banchen, who was standing nearby, was also gloating.

Even he did not expect that Ye Feng's understanding of swordsmanship had reached such a terrifying level.

I'm afraid that no matter what kind of sword technique it is, Ye Feng will be able to find a way to break it.

"You don't have to be polite, senior. The conditions I just mentioned are still valid. How about it?" Ye Feng asked Dong Zhulan opposite him.

Dong Zhulan frowned slightly when she heard this: "Jinling Academy already has Liu Banchen, why do you want me to join? Your swordsmanship is so powerful, wouldn't it be better for you to teach it?"

"To be honest, I just want to relax. The swordsmanship of the two of you is one hard and one soft, and you can improve greatly if you practice with each other frequently. You can also complement each other when teaching the students of Jinling Academy, and only then can we have top swordsmanship masters in the future."

Ye Feng looked at the two of them, without hiding anything, and simply spoke directly.

"I can join Jinling Academy, but if the Song Dynasty encounters a catastrophe in the future, I will leave immediately and not participate in the struggle of the dynasty. If you don't agree, even if I know that you can help me improve my swordsmanship, I don't care."

Dong Zhulan looked indifferent. He didn't like the struggles in the dynasty.

"can."

Ye Feng agreed without any hesitation.

"Please watch carefully. I will only demonstrate it once."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he grabbed the Emperor's Sword in his hand. Under the sunlight, golden light kept flashing and sword energy crisscrossed.

Then he stabbed out continuously with the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and each move was the "Jinghong Sword Technique" that Dong Zhulan and Liu Banchen had just used in their battle.

However, the swordsmanship displayed by Ye Feng was even more mysterious and even more swift and fierce. It was truly a stunning glimpse and a flash of lightning.

shhhhhh...

After a short while, the "Jinghong Sword Technique" was completed and Ye Feng sheathed the Emperor's Sword.

Dong Zhulan was stunned, and countless sword moves emerged in her mind, all of which were derived from the sword techniques that Ye Feng had just demonstrated.

"It turns out that sword moves are static, but people are alive. If you want to practice to perfection, you must be able to come and go freely and let nature take its course."

Dong Zhulan understood everything and immediately felt a strong desire to fight. She grabbed her sword and looked at Liu Banchen: "Let's fight again..."

shhhhhh...

Dong Zhulan's sword skills attacked continuously, faster and faster, like a startled wild goose, more and more fierce, until finally the people around her could only see her afterimage.

“Haha… it feels so good!”

Liu Banchen also grabbed the long sword and continued to resist Dong Zhulan's sword attack. He was also shocked in his heart. This was an opportunity to practice sword skills to the realm of perfection. As long as there was guidance from a master, he would be able to see the light.

The two men's swordsmanship and cultivation levels were almost equal, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner for a while, so they simply stopped fighting.

"Thank you for your guidance, little brother. I have yet to ask for your name!"

Dong Zhulan was shocked in her heart. She had put away her previous disdain and was replaced by shock. She felt that Ye Feng was really too young.

"I am Ye Feng, the guardian of the Song Dynasty. I am not a famous person." Ye Feng looked at Dong Zhulan opposite him and said lightly.

"Wait... the Song Dynasty?"

Dong Zhulan's eyes widened immediately, and she felt the majestic fortune of the entire Jinling City. She was stunned: "If I remember correctly, more than 20 years ago, the fortune of the Song Dynasty was declining and it was about to perish. Now the fortune is majestic and full of vitality. What's going on?"

"Senior, if you stay in Jinling Academy, you will know."

Ye Feng said to Dong Zhulan.

"Haha... you are an interesting person. You have such a high level of swordsmanship, but you don't have any aura of cultivation. What a pity."

Dong Zhulan felt the aura of Ye Feng and couldn't help but sigh.

A person who cannot practice.

No matter how high one's swordsmanship level is, one cannot unleash its true power.

"Don't worry. I, Dong Zhulan, am not a person who goes back on my word. I will stay in Jinling Academy as a teacher." Dong Zhulan said slowly.

Hua Hua Hua...

The students of the martial arts academy of Jinling Academy were in a state of excitement.

The two most powerful swordsmen in the Jiuzhou Continent jointly taught them sword skills. I'm afraid there are countless people in the entire Jiuzhou Continent who are envious.

"Dean Zhang, please make arrangements for Jinghong Swordsman. I will go back first." Ye Feng looked at Zhang Ling who was not far away.

"Uh... Don't worry, Lord Zhenguo. I will do my best to arrange it."

Zhang Ling was stunned.

Once upon a time, he was the dean of Jinling Academy. Although he was not good at martial arts, he had to teach martial arts anyway.

Now, he has two sword masters who are among the top 20 on the Kyushu Continent Divine Machine List. Happiness has come too suddenly.

……

The capital of Wei.

Royal study room.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

Lin Xiaoxiang sat upright in the armchair. When he saw the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Ji Gang, coming in, a light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Commander Ji's cultivation level is really advancing by leaps and bounds. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can break through to the peak of the eighth-grade junior grandmaster, right?"

Ever since she obtained the "Three Yuan Divine Art" from the protector Qingshuang, she has forced her trusted subordinates to practice this art.

Now, in the entire court, except for a small number of court officials, she asked the rest of the people to practice the "Three Yuan Divine Art", and their overall strength was greatly improved.

"Thanks to your Majesty's great blessing."

Ji Gang bowed to Lin Xiaoxiang.

When practicing "Three Yuan Divine Art", as long as one can continuously devour the blood of warriors, one can quickly improve one's realm.

Since he started practicing, Ji Gang found that he had become addicted. The pleasure brought by this rapid breakthrough was really too great.

He has used his identity as the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard to capture all the fugitives and turned them into materials for him to improve his cultivation.

"I want you to select 500 Jinyiwei, preferably those with excellent martial arts talent and relatively young age, and teach them the Three Yuan Divine Art and train them up."

"I want them to quickly break through to the minor master level. The stronger the better. Then when they step onto the battlefield, they can kill the enemy quickly."

Lin Xiaoxiang conveyed the order to Ji Gang.

There was madness in his eyes, he actually wanted to turn all the Jinyiwei into puppets to practice the "Three Yuan Divine Art".

"According to the order."

Ji Gang bowed and saluted.

"Go back."

Lin Xiaoxiang waved her hands at Ji Gang, anger in her eyes: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, you forced me to do all this, and I will make you regret it when the time comes."

As the sky gradually darkened, she stood up, put on some makeup, and walked out of the palace with two maids.

At night in the capital of the Great Wei, the streets became much quieter and the air seemed to be filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Lin Xiaoxiang came to the outside of an alley, a smile appeared on her face, she turned around and looked into the dark alley. The candlelight at the end was swaying in the darkness, and an old, hunched figure could be vaguely seen. She was busy wiping the four or five scattered tables and the small plaque hanging next to it.

“Happy tofu pudding!”

She paused for a moment, but ultimately did not go in. She turned around and was about to leave.

"Miss, now that you are here, why don't you eat a bowl before leaving?"

The old voice came from the old woman.

"Some things have already changed."

Lin Xiaoxiang continued walking forward with a stern look on his face.

Whoa!

Immediately afterwards, the old woman who was in the alley just now quickly appeared in front of Lin Xiaoxiang, with a complex look flashing in the depths of her old eyes.

"Your Excellency is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Xiaoxiang looked calm, but the two maids behind her looked nervous.

An Yi, who was not far away, hid under a black robe, ready to take action at any time.

"Miss, I am about to leave, and I am saying goodbye to you."

The old woman bowed slightly to Lin Xiaoxiang without saying anything extra.

"Where are you going?"

After a long time, Lin Xiaoxiang took a deep breath and asked.

"The capital of Wei is now in a state of chaos and smog. I plan to set up a stall in Jinling City."

The old woman frowned.

"Do we have to go to Jinling City?"

Lin Xiaoxiang asked.

“It seems there is nowhere else to go.”

The old woman replied.

"Then go ahead and don't regret it in the future."

Lin Xiaoxiang said coldly.

"Thank you, miss."

The old woman continued to reply.

She disappeared in front of Lin Xiaoxiang and appeared in the alley. She began to carefully organize the plaque and the tools, packed them up, and was indeed preparing to leave.

"Before I leave, I have a message for you, young lady. If you are too eager for quick success, you may get hurt. So be careful!"

The old woman was hunched over, and her hoarse voice rang out. She had obviously discovered something. She was seen pulling the tools, walking away step by step, and disappearing into the night.

"Master, do you want to take action?"

An Yi could tell that the old woman must have discovered the matter of practicing the "Three Yuan Divine Art".

"Let her go. She will die sooner or later."

Lin Xiaoxiang shook his head, took a deep look at the empty alley, and became more determined.

Those were the memories she had with Ye Feng.

The scene of the two of them making tofu pudding for the first time is still vivid in their minds.

now.

The only trace also disappeared.

"Speed ​​up the selection of warriors. I want to build an invincible army and sweep across the Song Dynasty."

Lin Xiaoxiang's eyes were fierce and determined, and he spoke coldly to An Yi behind him.

"Master, rest assured, screening is being carried out in various places."

Helplessness also emerged on An Yi's face hidden in the black robe.

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