Huangxiu

Chapter 82 Fifth Grade
Sifang Pavilion

Cheng Tianfeng stood blankly in the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

The moon is like a hook.

Only half of the photo remains.

But it is exceptionally bright.

Under the moonlight, Cheng Tianfeng looked pale and confused.

The thin old man appeared beside him at some point and asked gently, "Tianfeng, have you figured it out?"

Cheng Tianfeng turned his head and looked at the thin old man: "Uncle Master, I really don't understand why I lost... He and I are both at the ninth level, right? And I am the head of two families, how could I lose to him?"

"There's something strange about him, otherwise the Dragon Horse wouldn't be tamed."

"Very weird!"

"He must have taken some kind of magical treasure. His physique is strong and his blood is vigorous, far better than that of ordinary people."

"It must be!" Cheng Tianfeng gritted his teeth and said, "He is much stronger than me, and faster than me. He must have taken some kind of natural treasure!"

He felt that he was not defeated by his martial arts, but by his luck.

"Next time... next time..." Cheng Tianfeng said bitterly, "I will definitely trample him under my feet!"

The thin old man nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to have this fighting spirit."

He was worried that Cheng Tianfeng would be hit too hard and completely lose his fighting spirit, which would be a huge loss for Wentianya and Dazhen.

On the contrary, if you can get through it, your determination will be stronger and your future will be brighter.

Cheng Tianfeng looked at the thin old man and said, "Uncle, I have a favor to ask of you."

"Tell me about it." said the thin old man Mo Chunyu.

"I would like to ask my uncle to bring Xiao Ruoling back to Dazhen and make her my woman."

"what?"

"He stole Xiao Ruoling! He stole his woman!"

"... Nonsense!" Mo Chunyu's eyes widened immediately, and he pointed at him and opened his mouth, wanting to curse but holding back. Finally, he snorted heavily: "It's already this time, and you're still thinking about women!"

"Grab her and I'll be able to feel at peace after I've let out this anger. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep or eat well!"

My face was stripped off, my Tianyin Jue was destroyed, and my heart-searching knife was stolen. I will not be a human being if I don’t take revenge!

Mo Chunyu was silent.

He could understand Cheng Tianfeng's pain.

After all, he has been a favored child since he was a child and has never suffered such a big loss.

It happened in public, and it concerned Dazhen's reputation and Dazhen's princess. They were beaten badly and defeated again and again. No one could bear it. They had to vent their anger in order to calm down.

But venting like this...

"Uncle Master, is that not possible?"

"This is Yujing, that's the daughter of the Duke's Mansion, the Crown Prince's Consort!"

Ordinary women would just be robbed, but Xiao Ruoling is different.

If Xiao Ruoling was really robbed, it would definitely alarm Chu Qingquan.

With one swipe of the Emperor's sword, he turned into ashes.

Cheng Tianfeng looked disappointed: "Uncle Master, you don't dare either?"

"I dare not." Mo Chunyu said without hesitation: "I haven't lived enough!"

"If we trick her out of the city and kidnap her, by the time Dajing realizes what's happening, it will already be our Dazhen's turn..."

"Thirty thousand miles, I tried my best to hurry but I couldn't escape the Emperor's Sword. It killed me with one strike."

"They have to make sure we kidnapped them first, so they might take a few days."

"…There's no need to take this risk, Tianfeng. Don't sacrifice your life for a woman. It's not worth it!"

"Da Jing dares to kill me?" Cheng Tianfeng sneered, his face showing disdain: "Even if they have ten courage, they still won't dare!"

"If Chu Qingquan dares to depose you, even if he is right, Your Majesty will not be able to say anything. At most, you can depose Chu Zhiyuan as well."

"Is it really impossible, Uncle Master?"

"No way!"

"..." Cheng Tianfeng looked unwillingly and looked in the direction of Prince Qing's Mansion where Chu Zhiyuan was.

"You should practice well. Chu Zhiyuan is going to Shenjing. Then we can spar with him and avenge our previous humiliation!"

"I guess we'll have to go to Shenjing soon." Cheng Tianfeng shook his head: "It's too late."

"Your master has a Tianlong Pill in his hand. Taking it can strengthen your body, make you extremely powerful and as fast as lightning."

"Um--?"

"But this pill is dangerous. If you can't withstand its power, your body will explode and die."

“…That’s it!”

"With your current level of cultivation, it would be easy for you to defeat someone of the same level, but I didn't expect to run into such a monster."

Mo Chunyu was very emotional.

Things are unpredictable. Such a monster actually appeared in Dajing, whose luck was beyond belief.

If there is a chance to kill this person who has the potential to become a grandmaster, it will be a great achievement for both Wen Tianya and Dazhen.

But I can't do anything about it, even if he really goes to Shenjing, I have to protect his safety.

Thinking of this, he looked in the direction of Prince Qing's Mansion, and then glanced in the direction of the Imperial Palace, his eyes shining.

-

When Chu Zhiyuan woke up the next day, before he could wash up, Zou Fang informed him that Huang Cheng had come early in the morning and brought the emperor's reward.

Chu Zhiyuan washed up quickly and came to the front.

Huang Cheng was dressed in a purple robe, and was accompanied by two eunuchs in red. As soon as he entered the hall, he smiled and clasped his fists to congratulate Chu Zhiyuan. Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Huang Zhongshi, thank you for your hard work again. What is the emperor's order?"

"This time I brought this," Huang Cheng smiled and took out a jade token from his sleeve and presented it to Chu Zhiyuan with both hands: "Congratulations, Prince Yuan."

Chu Zhiyuan took the jade token, which was a fifth-grade merit token.

The smile quickly spread to his entire face, and Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and said, "Empress Huang conveys my gratitude. Thank you, Grandfather Emperor."

Fifth level merit.

Two levels stronger than originally thought.

At first I thought it would be good enough to have a seventh-grade skill.

The difference of two grades is huge.

"I will convey the prince's gratitude to His Majesty." Huang Cheng said with a smile: "Congratulations to Prince Yuan. With this fifth-grade merit, the prince will surely be even more powerful."

"Thanks to Envoy Huang for his good words." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "Fifth-grade merit, I'll go over in a few days to see what I can exchange for it."

"If it were me, I would exchange it for a magical pill, but Prince Yuan is different, so I dare not make any suggestions."

"What elixir will Envoy Huang exchange for?"

"At the beginning, my blood was weak, so I exchanged it for a Yuanxue Pill. Prince Yuan's blood surged like a river, and it was different now."

"What suggestions does Envoy Huang have?" Chu Zhiyuan asked with interest.

Huang Cheng is a grandmaster.

"If you want what this servant said, exchange it for a Miaowu Pill." Huang Cheng smiled and said, "After taking this pill, one will have flashes of inspiration and enter a strange state. Many people who have achieved innate perfection have found their way to becoming a master through this pill."

“Miaowu Pill…” Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, “Too good to know that there is such a magical pill.”

"You can only take one pill in your lifetime." Huang Cheng said, "After taking it once, it will be useless next time."

"Then why not save it until the Grandmaster reaches perfection?"

"On the road to finding a Grandmaster, the Miaowu Pill is of no use," Huang Cheng shook his head, "I can only realize it on my own."

“Miaowu Pill…” Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists: “Okay, thank you, Chinese envoy.”

Huang Cheng smiled and said, "This servant is just my opinion. You may ask more questions, my lord."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"By the way, I still need to discuss with Grandfather the Emperor about the placement of the two Heavenly Dragon Horses."

"How do you want to place them, my Lord?"

"Enter Xiao Chixia Mountain."

“This…” Huang Cheng was embarrassed. “My Lord, these two horses are more than enough to enter Feiyan Valley, but they are a bit…”

It would be a bit too harsh on the monsters to enter Xiaochixia Mountain.

After these two go in, they will definitely dominate Xiao Chixia Mountain, and all the monsters in Xiao Chixia Mountain will suffer.

"Then let them enter Feiyan Valley."

"... Allow me to report this to His Majesty."

"Thank you for your help, Chinese envoy."

Chu Zhiyuan had been thinking about how to place these two divine horses.

It would certainly be safer to keep them in the palace, but it is too cramped for them and they cannot escape, which is too unfair to them.

They are originally elves between heaven and earth, and it is not appropriate to force them into a stable.

If we release it into the wild, it would be unsafe.

What if some great master comes and catches them?

Ultimately, they cannot be subdued and may be forced to commit suicide.

So it’s best to put it in the hunting ground.

The hunting grounds are guarded by palace guards and outsiders are not allowed to enter, but they can run freely inside.

Now I never leave the inner city all day long, and no matter how powerful a horse is, it can't run fast in the inner city.

Once you become a master, you can leave the inner city at will and ride them later.

……

Huang Cheng said goodbye and left, and Chu Zhiyuan returned to Tingtao Courtyard.

Super sense had already noticed the flying knife and the fragments of the jade ring.

After being nourished by the moonlight for a night, their appearance has not changed much, they are still dull and unattractive.

The two flying knives under the super sense had a faint glow.

Through this ray of light, he saw tiny characters as thin as hair, looming and seeming to be there and not there.

One of the flying knives had the word "Ask" written on it, and the other had the word "Heart" written on it.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Ask your conscience."

The sword of conscience?

He quickly searched through his memories in his mind.

Nothing was gained.

Wentian Cliff and Wenxin Knife, the names are somewhat similar.

However, the martial arts inheritance of Wen Tianya has always been a mystery, and the Supervisory Office has no clues.

He thought about it and finally put it on the rockery and told Zou Fang, Mo Yi and the other three girls not to move it.

Perhaps if enough moonlight is absorbed, more clues will be revealed.

(End of this chapter)