The night is as cold as water.
In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, there are numerous sword shadows, simple and pure.
After practicing martial arts for four years, before being trapped in the five realms, martial arts was patchy and messy. Although he was strong in combat, his martial arts path was overdrawn and it was difficult to reach the peak.
During the trip to the Western Region, Zhang Zu pointed out the problem. A powerful man in the divine realm who had once been in the Double Flower Realm, he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Li Ziye's martial arts.
This is also why martial arts requires a leader.
When Qin Wegna was still there, although Li Ziye also practiced the Three Ultimate Swordsmanship when he was practicing Feixian Jue, it was forced by the situation at that time, and generally speaking, it was not too much. He just practiced one more sword technique. Not too far removed from the main business.
However, during the year that Qin Wenna left, there was no one to supervise him, and Li Ziye completely let himself go.
He practiced spells, magic circles, and even various forbidden arts until he could fly.
What's more, I even practiced several sword techniques. At the end of the game, I started to create my own Tai Chi sword.
I have to say that in martial arts, if there is no guide, it is easy to go the wrong way.
Because of the crooked ways, the blessing of combat power is indeed gratifying, but it is not conducive to long-term martial arts development.
"Xiao Ziye, your basic skills are pretty good."
In a room not far away, Lord Yunying was lying in front of the window, looking at someone's swordsmanship, and said, "It's not as bad as I thought."
"I have never dared to put down the practice of basic skills." In the courtyard, Li Ziye responded while practicing his sword.
"Then it's not a big problem."
Holy Master Yunying said, "Martial arts, there is no fixed path. I have always felt that other people's big principles are nonsense. As long as I feel it is correct, I can practice however I want. Whoever stipulates sword practice will do it." You must understand the art of swordsmanship, I will use it to kill people, and throw it away after cutting, no one can do anything to me!"
"The words of the Holy Lord are wrong!"
At this time, in the room opposite, Fu Tianxi heard the conversation between the two and couldn't bear it anymore. He opened the window and said seriously, "Although there is more than one path to martial arts, with the development of martial arts so far, basically all paths are Some people have gone through it, and the experiences and lessons of previous generations are still worth learning from.”
"oh."
Holy Master Yunying responded and said in a nonchalant manner, "It's none of my business. I can practice whatever I like. The experience and lessons of my predecessors belong to my predecessors. If they can't succeed, it doesn't represent me. No, a few years ago, our predecessors were still running naked, why don’t you run naked?”
"..."
Across the room, Fu Tianxi couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing a certain woman's strong words. He really didn't know how to answer the question.
He seemed to have forgotten something.
Women are actually unreasonable.
When I was young, wasn’t my junior sister like this too?
"What both of you said actually makes sense."
In the middle of the yard, Li Ziye, who was afraid that the two of them would fight, hurriedly acted as a peacemaker and advised, "There is no right or wrong in martial arts, as long as it suits you. I have poor talent, so I have to learn from the experiences and lessons of my predecessors, like A martial arts genius like the Holy Master who is rare to see in a century doesn’t have to be so restrained, it’s just martial arts, you can do whatever you want.”
In the rooms on both sides, Fu Tianxi and Holy Master Yunying listened to someone's persuasion, and the anger in their hearts had just subsided.
"Brother Li, there is no need to belittle yourself."
Fu Tianxi suppressed the turmoil in his heart and consoled him, "Geniuses have their own ways, and mortals have their own ways. As long as Brother Li works harder, he won't lose to those geniuses."
After hearing what the idiot in front of him said, Li Ziye almost couldn't help but throw the sword in his hand and stabbed him to death.
Is there anything so comforting?
Who is not a genius?
"Although the words of Holy Son Suzaku are somewhat biased, they are not completely unreasonable."
Holy Lord Yunying thought for a while and said, "Xiao Ziye, you should follow the path of the sages. You can succeed in creating your own martial arts path."
"..."
In the middle of the yard, Li Ziye's heart ached at the clear and serious attitude of the two people. If he were not of high quality, he would have beaten them both down.
Can someone who is not such a bully be able to do whatever he wants if he is highly talented?
Just when Holy Master Yunying and Holy Son Suzaku were taking turns to torture the dog.
Outside Li Garden, a flash of black clothes passed by, and in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.
In Li Garden, Li Ziye seemed to have noticed something, his expression was slightly condensed, he sheathed his sword, and said, "Have a rest for a while, go back to the house and have a cup of tea before practicing again."
After speaking, Li Ziye walked towards his room without saying another word.
Seeing the reaction of the boy in front of him, Lord Yunying subconsciously looked towards his room. After staring for a long time, he finally noticed the looming aura in the room.
It's that guy again!
Such a movement is really powerful.
"Young Master."
At night, Li Ziye walked into the room and closed the door. In the room, Tian Zhique saw the person coming, bowed respectfully and called out.
"How's it going? Is it going well?"
Li Ziye walked to the tea table, poured two cups of tea, and said, "Have a cup of tea and speak slowly."
"smoothly."
Tianzhique responded, picked up the tea, took a sip, and said, "King Wu'an is not in the mansion."
"Of course he's not here."
Li Ziye picked up the tea in front of him and said, "As the controller of the Shadow Guards, Mu Wuan spends most of his time performing tasks or training new Shadow Guards. Nowadays, there are only ten Shadow Guards, and he is under great pressure and responsibility. Zeng, how can I have time to enjoy the happiness in my house?"
At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "How many have been killed?"
"Except for the old, young, women and children, there is no one alive from the royal bloodline." Tian Zhique replied.
"Does that mean the whole family is exterminated?"
Hearing this, Li Ziye showed a look of unbearability on his face and said, "It's a bit cruel."
"Subordinate, I have shown mercy."
Tian Zhique said calmly, "At least, my subordinates left them old, young, women and children."
"That makes sense."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Did you put the thing over?"
"Let it go."
Tian Zhique nodded and responded, "It's just that my subordinates don't understand. Considering the trust that King Shang has in King Wu'an, are these small tricks useful? Such an obvious frame-up method is really not clever."
"Trust is crumbling little by little."
Li Ziye took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Of course Emperor Shang will not do anything to King Wu'an just because we put those things away. I just want to plant a seed of doubt in Emperor Shang's heart, and , There are some things that are completely different between saying it yourself and saying it to others. Otherwise, why would there be such a thing as a bad person complaining first? Unfortunately, King Wu'an is definitely not faster than the imperial guards on duty."
"Force?"
Tian Zhique was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "What happened to the Forbidden Army?"
"I checked in advance. The person on duty in the Forbidden Army today is Changsun Fengyu."
Li Ziye replied calmly, "I heard that King Wu'an was behind the death of eldest grandson Nanqiao's short-lived husband. What do you think eldest grandson Fengyu would do if he saw those things?"
