The Human Emperor

Chapter 65: Su Zhengshen!

If the other party is truly a descendant of the Ninth Duke, even if Zhao Fengdust is a banned army general, and has a Zhao family background, he will not dare to make a fool of himself.

Even more troublesome is that these royal and aristocratic children are not bad money at all, and they are extraordinarily frivolous and totally impossible to judge by common sense.

As in the daytime, the refusal to pay forty thousand taels of gold could still happen to these royal and aristocratic children.

Zhao Fengdu was not sure that he would sell the sword to himself!

A bearded man followed Zhao Fengdu for many years, and he didn't know what Zhao Fengdu was thinking. In fact, the information he found was more serious than Zhao Fengdu knew.

The dude in the capital is a famous dude who is not only discretionary, but also rebellious and likes to stick to his family. Eighty-nine of these people will refuse Lord Zhao's request regardless of good or bad.

“No, my lord, although the name of the Nine Dukes is big, we can't mess around. But it's not entirely impossible. ”

The banned men with bearded faces suddenly said.

“Oh?”

Zhao Fengdu's eyes flashed with light. He was very surprised. “How can you say that? ”

“I asked my brothers to help me with the investigation and inadvertently discovered that the boy had an uncle who was on duty in our forbidden army and was a little tooth general guarding the north gate. Although we don't do anything about that sword, it might be much better for adults to meet the ‘uncle' of the royal family than for adults to go to the royal family themselves. ”

The forbidden army ministry, full of bearded beards, gave its advice.

Zhao Fengdust was really surprised. Four main gates of the palace, east, south, west, north, where the heavens dwell, where the heavens dwell, who dares? So even though it's the North Gate, it hasn't opened for years.

Little tooth generals in that place are, in fact, the lowest and most insignificant of the banned army. Zhao Fengdu did not expect that the son-in-law of the Ninth Duke of the Tang Dynasty would be such a small official on duty in such a place.

“I'm afraid I can't relate to the Yao family again. ”

Zhao Fengdu secretly said in his heart. The Prohibited Army is the heavenly guardian, and the Yao family, although a Tao Dulong, has long arms and limited stretches within the Prohibited Army.

Zhao Fengdu's heart speculated that, in the style of the old man of the royal family, I'm afraid that the talent of the “uncle” was limited, so there was no special promotion.

But these had nothing to do with him.

These thoughts flashed through his heart, and Zhao Fengdu had an idea. Push away the teacup in front of you, Zhao Fengdu stood up and walked out.

“Hualala! ”

As Zhao Fengdust left the room, at the same time, countless doves fluttered their wings in the night, flying from the Beijing master to all sides.

“Cha! Cha! Check it out!”

“Something so big can't be without any wind! ”

“On the ground of the Beijing Master, there is nothing to hide from the great sword-making families. The sword is not theirs, it may only be elsewhere. Deep Mountain Ozawa, Wild Mountain Hills, Small Village Town, Give Me Bad! ”

“This is the best opportunity for more than a few sword-making families. ”

“Just find the source of that sword and we'll be the world's first sword caster!! ”

……

Countless voices fly all the way through a single pigeon. No one believes that the sword in Wang's hand came out empty-handed. The biggest surprise of participating in the sword gambling in Qingfeng Tower was the origin of the sword, which even a few large sword casters did not know about.

The sword casting industry is inextricably linked. A sword phase needs to be cast to involve all aspects. There are cast swords of ore, swordsmiths, blast furnaces for sword refining, coal stones... No one believes in so many links, no trace of spider silk horse can be found.

As long as we find the origin of this sword, the sword in Wang's hand is irrelevant. This is the best opportunity to surpass the many local forces that have been crushed by the Jingshi family of sword-making swords all their lives!

……

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Early in the morning, before dawn, a battle of boxing sounded in the mansion of the royal backyard.

Wang punched through a grey practice, taped his waist, lightly dressed his clothes, and practiced boxing in the yard. The family crisis was resolved, the Hyderabad Ore thing also landed, for Wang Chong, a suspended heart slowly put back into the stomach, now, can finally put the mind on the martial arts.

pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Wang Chung stepped on the steps, stepped on the links, punched or vibrated, or blew up, and the force grew stronger. Around him, the air poured, making a tidal sound.

Three feet away, a strain of potted plants with thick arms was driven by a fist wind and trembled.

“Heavy Fist" exercises must concentrate on the strength of the whole body. Only when the air around you fluctuates like a wave with the body, pace, can you master the essence of the initial mastery.

Wang Zheng spent a lot of time, eventually making the body's meridians and muscles, slowly stretched, opened, and adapted to the force of heavy punches.

“Almost there! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

Wang Chong chose to practice heavy punching while practicing the dragon bone technique, not only because of the power of this punching technique, but also because it can make him multiply his strength.

More importantly, once practiced to the outside air surge to produce tidal waves, it can be used externally and internally, with the fist of a heavy fist, to quench the blood gas and accelerate the cultivation of the arthroplasty.

The two complement each other!

Wang Chong also unintentionally discovered this trick.

Buzz

Wang punched his eyes closed and a blood stream slowly swept up. It progressed like a wave, running through the body's muscles and blood vessels. And as the blood surged, Wang Chong felt a weak energy in the void, clear and cool, constantly penetrating into the body.

These metabolites pass through the blood, through the meridians, and eventually penetrate into the bone marrow of Wang Chong.

Under the influence of these forces, Wang Zhong clearly felt that his progress in osteotomy had significantly accelerated.

“Bang!”

Wang Zhong moved in his heart and punched out. He didn't use any technique. Wang Zhong is a common practice of “heavy punching”, accompanied by dragon bone technique, and practiced in Wang's queen's house.

Time slowly passed, Wang Zhong alone, no one disturbed, soon entered the realm of forgetting me.

After a long time...

“Hu!”

Chang Chong let out a long sigh of relief, his body sweated and rolled, even his clothes were wet. This exercise, Wang Chong can feel his strength has grown a lot.

“My guess is correct, working with heavy fisting skills with dragon bone surgery can indeed speed up dragon bone surgery practice. ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

This exercise is obviously much faster than he usually does, almost as good as two days, and that's what a heavy punch does. However, the practice of heavy punching is extremely physically consuming.

From last night until now, Wang Zhong feels almost the same.

“Go back to your room and wash your face. Mother and little sister should probably wake up. ”

Wang punched out, picked up a towel hanging from a branch not far away, wiped the sweat on his face, and then walked to the room. As he passed a fake mountain, Wang punched and moved and suddenly boxed away.

“Boom!”

Wang Chong's heavy boxing hit the false mountain, only heard a rumbling sound, the false mountain cracked and instantly exploded into countless pieces.

“Nice! One punch can smash mountain stone, this punch is already powerful against the master of the sixth and seventh order of Yuanqi! ”

Wang Chung smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

That's the effect!

With his current realm, he could not have split this false mountain, but with the power of heavy fists, he directly reached the power of falling stones, and can be comparable to the US dollar qi class 6 and 7 masters.

“I am still practicing for too short a period of time and should be able to reach a higher level in time. ”

Wang chuckled in his heart.

Heavy punches are good, that is, when the fire is not deep, it hurts badly to smash yourself. Wang flushed his sour palms and quickly returned to the room.

Things in Qingfeng Tower haven't fermented yet, like volcanoes before the outbreak, at least they're still calm. Therefore, the royal family remained calm and calm despite the boiling noise yesterday.

Wang hurriedly washed up, finished his breakfast, and left the house alone.

“Next, it's time to do that thing! ”

Wang Chung stood on the street and flashed a thought in his heart.

In the last lifetime, Datang had countless brilliant good-looking generals, like a meteor, who, in that great turmoil, fell and disappeared into the night of history.

And of all these to be handsome, one of them, is to make Wang Zhong feel the most sorry. His name is Su Zhengshen.

In this world, there are many things different from Wang Zhengshen's memory, Su Zhengshen is one of them.

He is an elder of the Three Dynasties, a chief minister of the court, and one of the legendary marshals of Great Tang Wangchong. Fifty years ago, the name used to have unparalleled influence in the military.

But to this day, it is almost forgotten. In Dayton, a lot of people even think he's dead. Because he is much older than Wang Chong's grandfather.

By the time Wang Chong's grandfather and Yao's grandfather came to power, he had even retreated. Today, even Wang Chong's grandfather is called Nine Gong, and the age can be seen!

Wang Chong remembered him because a few years later, when the great unrest came, when thousands of heterogeneous iron rides poured into the capital, it was the one who saved the fury, by blocking these heterogeneous iron rides, and bought time for the evacuation of the people in the capital.

Unfortunately, he also died in Beijing because his potential erupted beyond his limit.

Buried with him, and his door is known as the Great Tang Dynasty's first martyrdom!

Wang Chong remembers what one of his predecessors said to himself when he was dying to accept the cultivation of his last predecessors:

“Though you have gained our lifetime strength, unfortunately, Su Zhengshen's schooling has become stunning! If the old man wasn't so stubborn, maybe everything would be different. But now... everything is up to you! ”

In that sentence, Wang Chung will never forget!