Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 120
In the martial arts arena paved with large blue stones, young men in black clothes dance swords in a chic way, and the ink-colored cloud dragons they bring up are swaying wantonly, forming a splashed ink painting.

Swordsmanship teacher Xin Zhiwen nodded and commented: "The third young master's swordsmanship is so perfect, even if he is a disciple of the Excalibur Palace, no one of his peers can beat the third young master."

Zhuan Yang withdrew his sword: "Just my peers? How does my swordsmanship compare to those of you reincarnated disciples?"

Xin Zhiwen is the reincarnated disciple of the Divine Sword Palace, and this holy place of swordsmanship is the orthodox lineage of the ancient Divine Sword School.Excalibur Old Man is also one of the Three Great Sword Masters today, as famous as Xuan Longzi and Mo Lin Sword Master.

"Simply competing for swordsmanship attainments, I can only rank among the top ten among my peers."

Xin Zhiwen spoke tactfully, but Zhuan Yang understood.

He has slightly less combat experience than Xin Zhiwen. Similarly, in the Excalibur Palace, he can only fight against some reincarnated disciples.

Seeing the young man pondering, Xin Zhiwen said again: "After the third young master practiced the sword, do you want to visit His Highness?"

"Forget it, he's on sick leave for seven days, let him have a good rest."

After Peng Yu escaped from the Linghuang Palace, he has been in poor spirits. He has nightmares every night and has no intention of studying during the day.In desperation, Wang Jian went on strike for seven days.

Although Zhuan Yang can take classes on his own, he obviously doesn't love learning that much.In the past few days, he simply spent his time honing his riding and sword skills.

"I'm going to find Master Bao."

After sparring with the fencing master for a while, Zhuan Yang went to find the riding master.

It is more appropriate to call the riding class "Royal Class".

In the class, the two are taught to control vehicles, including birds, beasts, cars, boats and warships.Even according to the riding teacher's own words, the way of "royalty" was one of the three thousand ways in ancient times, which can govern the country and transform the people.

Of course, those few teachers who preached the classics and governed the country dismissed the words of the riding teacher, and despised the "theory of imperial rule" all day long as a crooked way.

Comparing people to cows and horses is not the right way to govern the country at all.

When Zhuan Yang passed by, Bao Sanquan was cleaning a red-haired tiger.

The tiger was manipulated by the big man, its eyes were hostile and timid, its claws were about to move, but it didn't dare to make a real move.

"Master Bao." Zhuan Yang went to greet him, and the big man grinned when he saw him: "Xiao Yang? Come on, I just caught three spirit tigers from Tiandang Mountain a few days ago. When I finish cleaning this one, we two Yuhu go around."

Zhuan Yang rolled up his sleeves and went up to help.

When Duo saw the boy, he immediately yelled threats.

Bao Sanquan's complexion changed, and he scolded: "Stop shouting, if you shout again, I will send you to be skinned and dismantled, and use your tiger bones and whips to make medicinal wine!"

Linghu trembled, so he had to calm down.

Zhuan Yang helped Bao Sanquan, and the two cleaned Linghu together.

While working, Bao Sanquan explained to him the art of subduing the tiger.

"It's a pity that His Highness is ill, otherwise the little white tiger can be given to him to ride. After a few days of exams, we will be able to test the tiger."

"He's not feeling well right now, and I'm afraid it's hard to control these ferocious creatures." Zhuan Yang handed the brush over: "And he doesn't like this aspect either."

"Yes, Your Highness only likes to ride horses." Bao Sanquan said, "I'll go to Tiandang Mountain later to see if I can catch two Pegasus horses."

Linghu, Chenghuang, Fuyi, Xuanxiong...

In the past few years, the spirit beasts of Tiandang Mountain have been caught by Bao Sanquan almost every time.

After cleaning the tiger, the two of them rode a tiger and began to patrol Tiandang Mountain.

The spirit tiger controlled by Zhuan Yang is a flying jade tiger, with its wings spread out, it rides the wind and clouds.

Under Bao Sanquan's crotch is the red tiger, and the flames are ignited with the kamikaze, and the speed is not inferior to the jade tiger.

The two were flying in the air, and Zhuan Yang carefully condensed his strength into a spirit lock to control the direction of the flying jade tiger.

"Yes, that's it, be careful. Use Gang Jin as a chain to suppress Linghu to be obedient."

Compared with Zhuan Yang's cautiousness, Baosanquan is much more comfortable and calm.From time to time, he would help the boy correct his direction.

After a while, the two saw auspicious clouds rising to the sky in front of them.

Bao Sanquan: "When catching the spirit tiger a few days ago, I found a unicorn that was just about to give birth. Later, if you and Your Highness like it, I will catch its mother and child to play with you."

"Let's forget it. Your Highness has never been interested in keeping pets. Didn't you let the little bamboo bear go after a few days?"

Facing the wind, Zhuan Yang was refreshed, and the grievances of the past few days were swept away.

After running around Tiandang Mountain for a few laps, Bao Sanquan suddenly asked, "Are you having a conflict with His Highness?"

Zhuan Yang's expression froze, and he quickly shook his head: "No...it's nothing, it's just that guy being hypocritical."

He still doesn't understand what Peng Yu saw from Linghuang's memory.

But in the past few days, Peng Yu would rather go on strike to rest than to meet Zhuan Yang face to face.Even if Zhuan Yang went to pay his respects, he was soon sent away by Peng Yu.

"He doesn't want to see me, and it happens that I practice sword and imperial skills, and I am happy to be free."

"What grudge does the child have? It must be that you accidentally ate a few pieces of his snacks, or accidentally dirty his books." Bao Sanquan said nonchalantly: "Okay, turn around and look at him for me. Ask him by the way , he wants this unicorn?"

Zhuan Yang's heart skipped a beat, thanking Bao Sanquan.

When the two returned to Simu Palace, Bao Sanquan dug out an oiled paper package from nowhere and threw it to Zhuan Yang.

"Your Highness has been having nightmares these past few nights. There is a little spirit rhinoceros in it, which may be useful to him."

Thanks again, Zhuan Yang went to the prince's residence.

As soon as he entered, he was forced back by the choking incense inside.

"What is this guy doing? Are you alchemy?"

After looking around for four weeks, no one else was on duty, so he entered the house again.

"Is this Yuanming silver powder?" Walking up to the copper furnace, the young man's face was full of disgust when he saw the silvery powder inside.

Yuanming silver powder is a spiritual fragrance used by immortal qi practitioners to soothe the nerves and solidify the soul.But the taste is extremely strong, and has never been liked by the family.

I looked inside the room, but I didn't see anyone, and then I looked at the study on the other side. On the leopard couch next to the study, the young man was holding a scroll of bamboo slips, and he had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

The sun shone obliquely on his body, matched with the bright golden robe, he looked like a little golden leopard lying on his side.

Stepping over lightly, when he walked through the round door of the compartment, the boy on the couch woke up immediately.

"How did you come?"

Feeling the Haotian qi, Peng Yu rubbed his temples, and he felt that his bones began to ache again.

"Didn't you go to practice sword riding?"

"Just came back. Master Bao heard that you are not in good spirits, so he asked me to bring some spirit rhinoceros. Also, he said that a unicorn is about to give birth in the mountain. Do you want to raise a unicorn for fun?"

"Where is that interest? Qilin? It's better to let the mother and child reunite. Disaster auspicious, not good, not good."

As for the oiled paper package in Peng Yu's hand.

With a gesture of Peng Yu's hand, the package flew into his hand and unwrapped automatically, revealing a few crisp grass jelly inside.

Smelling the fragrance, Peng Yu felt refreshed, and his fatigue faded a little.

"It's hard to guarantee that Master still thinks of me. Stay here, let Master Sun mix the fragrance tomorrow and see how it compares to 'Silver Powder'."

When it comes to Yuanming silver powder, Zhuan Yang's face is full of bad luck: "Why do you use silver powder? We children can't use this thing."

Silver powder tastes strong, if the family uses it in large quantities, there is only one situation:
The old man in the family is not long, and he uses silver powder to solidify his soul to continue his life.

Zhuan Yang clearly remembered that before his grandfather died, three yuan of Ming silver powder was burned at home.The smell made him sleepless for three days, and he vomited in the garden all day.

In the end, he had no choice but to run to the back of the mansion to hide. He was almost bitten by a snake and lost his way.If it wasn't for a masked man to save him...

"I've been mentally unstable for the past few days, and the effect of the silver powder is quite good. It's better than the blue heart grass of the previous few days." Peng Yu closed the bamboo slips, threw them on the table beside him, and beckoned Zhuan Yang to come over.

Zhuan Yang pulled a chair from the side and sat on the opposite side of the leopard couch.Look at Peng Yu's complexion today: "Is it a little better with silver powder?"

"Slightly better. At least I can sleep."

In the past few days, as long as Peng Yu closed his eyes, he would dream of the dispute between Emperor Ling and King Gaoyang.Especially when Zhuan Yang approached, he immediately recalled the cruel method of King Gao Yang's abolishment, and he was so sick that he wanted to vomit.

No way, his empathy is too strong.

Every time I act, emotions will enter the character, and I can't relax for several days.

Talking to Xiao Mujin and others these days, he even had the urge to call "Zhen".The reason for the strike was because I was worried that I would be in a daze and play the role of "Spirit Emperor" in front of everyone.

　There is only one chapter left today.

　　You may have noticed that the update has been unstable for the past two days.

　　Because I, like Peng Yu, have been a little uncomfortable these two days.

　　I would like to warn everyone, not for the sake of being cool for a while.Take a shower in the middle of the night, and then sleep with the windows open.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)