"A martial arts?" Sheng Junqian felt strange.
It shouldn't be surprising, isn't it normal for the queen bee to practice martial arts?
But depending on what Fang Bing means, after the queen bee masters this martial art, she hopes to make a comeback and get rid of her status as a puppet.
This is a bit incredible.
After all, this is almost impossible to happen.
"Yes, a martial art." Fang Bie nodded.
"What martial arts?" Sheng Junqian asked curiously: "Am I the only one who respects martial arts in Bahuang Liuhe?"
This martial art was originally the strongest martial art in the hands of Hive, but in Sheng Junqian's understanding, the strongest martial arts at present are only the Great Compassion Fu and Duzun Gong.
Fang Bi shook his head: "The Eight Desolate Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu is certainly very strong, but generally speaking, it requires the assistance of pre-requisite techniques. The best pre-requisite technique is the Overlord Qin Divine Kung Fu. Therefore, Qin can obtain the Eight Desolate Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu. It is even more powerful than a tiger, but after the queen bee practices, she may not be able to turn the situation around."
"So you just talk about martial arts." Sheng Junqian complained.
It's quite refreshing to hear Fang Bie's story.
After all, there may be no one in the world who can tell you these stories.
But there is one bad thing about Fang Bi's storytelling, that is, he likes to tell stories.
"Do you know the purpose of establishing the hive?" Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian and asked suddenly.
Mr. Sheng never expected that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway.
Aren't we originally talking about martial arts?
Why did it suddenly change to the purpose of establishing a hive?
"How do I know?" Sheng Junqian said directly.
How could he know.
Why does he want you to tell a story if he knows?
"I have told so many stories. Even if you didn't know it before, you should know it now." Fang Bie said calmly.
Sheng Junqian was stunned.
I found that Fang Bie might actually be right.
Even if you didn’t know it before, you should know it now.
"The beehive was actually built by a saint." Sheng Junqian said in deep thought.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded.
"The original purpose of his establishment is different from the current purpose of the hive." Sheng Junqian continued.
"Why?" Fang Bie asked.
"Because sometimes as one's identity changes, goals that were difficult to achieve before slowly become easy." Sheng Junqian looked at Fang Bie: "Actually, I think at a certain stage, the saint may feel I don’t need the hive anymore.”
Fang Bie smiled and said, "Keep talking."
Sheng Junqian was just too lazy to use his brain. After all, when listening to the story, he would have the illusion that he had lost if he used his brain.
But when Fang Bie forced Sheng Junqian to think about it, it became necessary to use his brain.
Hearing what Fang Bie said, Sheng Junqian invisibly gained a lot of courage.
Although the boy in front of him is ten years younger than himself, who dares to really underestimate him now.
"When the Beehive was first established, it might just be for fun, or it might be because of admiration for martial arts. But after the saint succeeded to the throne, the Beehive began to play an important role as his trusted confidant."
"At that stage, the most important purpose of the hive was to stabilize the imperial power."
"But, after the imperial power is stabilized, the saint will have two more useful public tools, Dongchang and Jinyiwei. The honeycomb, as the dark side of the past, must be cut clean."
"After all, the cunning rabbit will die and the lackey will cook. When the hive is useless, you have to be careful about being bitten back."
"I think the death of Her Royal Highness the First Queen Bee may also have this reason."
Sheng Junqian looked at Fang and said goodbye.
"Then what?" Fang Bie still listened to Sheng Junqian's analysis.
Sheng Junqian was unhappy: "Just tell me if I guessed it right."
"It has the right ingredients." Fang Bie said.
"So there are a lot of people who say it's wrong?" Sheng Junqian looked at Fang Bie: "Then it's up to you to say it. There's no incentive at all."
"As I said, there is no suspense." Fang Bie looked at the roasted rabbit in front of him: "Anyway, we really have a lot of time now. No matter how long we chat, it doesn't matter."
"Okay." Sheng Junqian sighed.
When the hive is no longer useful, it must either find a new purpose or let the organization disappear completely.
What goal can an emperor fail to achieve?
There must be some irreplaceable purpose for the hive to exist.
Sheng Junqian suddenly remembered something.
Because it’s too good to guess.
"Immortal?" Sheng Junqian couldn't help but ask.
Now it is almost a public matter for this emperor to want to live forever.
But immortality is not that easy.
In ancient times, there was Peng Zu who lived for 800 years. Why is there no such thing now?
It’s not just because we’re getting older, it’s becoming more and more difficult to brag about not paying taxes.
Fang Bie smiled: "Of course immortality is an important factor."
After all, who in this world doesn’t want to live forever?
And the person who wants to live forever the most must be the emperor.
Food, clothing and thoughts**.
But after having enough food and clothing, the next thing I want to think about is eternal prosperity and wealth.
But because it is a bit difficult to enjoy eternal glory and wealth, emperors are so keen on building luxurious mausoleums in order to be rich and wealthy after death.
"Yes, it is easy to say immortality." Sheng Junqian said with emotion: "But how to achieve immortality is really not clear at all."
"The ancients said that eating the elixir can lead to enlightenment and immortality. To put it bluntly, it is because it is easier to eat the elixir." Fang Bie continued.
"If they tell the emperor that if they insist on doing a hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, a hundred squats, and a ten-kilometer long-distance run every day, as long as they persist for three years, they will be able to live forever." Fang Bie looked at Sheng. Jun Qian: "To be honest, I don't think that many emperors have been deceived."
To be honest, no emperor can bear this pain.
He still seems to be able to barely survive by taking elixirs.
"Really?" Sheng Junqian became interested in this exercise method: "It's obviously very simple."
"It's very simple." Fang Bie nodded and said: "My early exercise method was this, but after three years of persistence, I found that my hair was still lush. I knew that this was not my limit, and then gave up. .”
"But it's still quite difficult to persevere."
As a boy who has fencing a thousand times a day, Fang Bie has no qualifications to say such a thing.
Sheng Junqian looked at Fang Bie: "So, the way for saints to achieve immortality is through martial arts?"
"Bingdog." Fang Bie smiled and nodded: "Elixirs and other elixirs are illusory. If you actually practice them, they will probably contain heavy metals that exceed the standard. Of course, there are also elixirs that do not exceed the standard of heavy metals. For example, the Qingjing Liuli Fang is like this, but the Qingjing Liuli Fang does not A way to live forever.”
Sheng Junqian reacted: "Wait a minute."
"Isn't it you and He Ping who found the Pure Glazed Fang?"
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded and said, "But I didn't have the ability to deploy it at the time, so I asked the Huo family to do it, but it brought them a fatal disaster."
"Does Huo Ying know?" Sheng Junqian couldn't help but ask.
If you calculate it this way, it is understandable why the court immediately knew that the Huo family had the Pure Glazed Prescription, but in this case, what else did they force the Huo family to do?
"I know." Fang Bie said simply.
"Is there no way for the saint to get it from the hive?" Fang Bie asked.
Fang Bie smiled: "Your Highness the Queen Bee doesn't want his father to get closer to immortality. You can understand it."
The queen bee that Fang Bie mentioned was the second generation queen bee.
Of course Sheng Junqian can understand.
"In that case, I probably understand." Sheng Junqian nodded and said: "The original purpose of establishing the hive is actually unknown. It can be said to be a plaything in the hands of the saint."
"But as the saint entered the palace and succeeded to the throne, the hive received tremendous growth and nourishment, and eventually developed into a behemoth in the darkness."
"As the saint's status stabilized, an increasingly powerful beehive gradually became no longer in the saint's interests. Therefore, the saint focused on Jinyiwei and Dongchang, which were slowly being used by himself, and the purpose of the beehive began to gradually It became the purpose of helping the saint achieve immortality.”
"After all, immortality depends on the alchemists. Every emperor in the past has been deceived by these alchemists. If you don't talk about it, it will not help, but it will suffer."
"And the hive, without a doubt, is best suited to do something like this."
After getting the correct clues, Sheng Junqian's analysis began to get on the right track.
"And that was still the first generation of queen bees, right?" Sheng Junqian remembered something.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded.
"But the queen bee died in the end. According to what you said, she was killed by the saint himself."
"Then why did the saint kill a woman who loved him?" Sheng Junqian asked.
Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian: "A person has many motives for killing the woman who loves him."
"But the biggest motivation is that I don't love her anymore." Sheng Junqian said.
"Maybe that woman doesn't love him anymore." Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian and said calmly.
"Did the queen bee find anything?" Sheng Junqian asked.
Although the hive at that time was far from as powerful as it is now, the original queen was definitely an extremely terrifying figure.
She is the character who laid the foundation for the hive.
The organization of the hive, the training camp for cultivating talents, the management of intelligence, and the cultivation of homing pigeons were all basically established by her. Without the original queen bee, it can be said that there would be no hive today.
It's really not that surprising that she was able to find something.
"We now know that the martial arts closest to immortality is the Great Compassion Fu of Heaven and Earth Conquering Yin and Yang." Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian and said, "But the practice of Great Compassion Fu is too difficult."
"Besides, the Great Compassion Fu has always been spread in the Western Region. The Western Region is an area that is still difficult to cover by the Beehive."
"Supreme Kung Fu?" Sheng Junqian asked tentatively.
Because Du Zun Gong is in the hands of Hive and has been kept secret. Without Qin's initiative to spread it, Du Zun Gong may still be a huge mystery now.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded: "The Sovereign Skill was found by the queen bee."
"Then the saint practiced the Duzun Gong, but found out that he could not live forever? So he killed the queen bee?" Sheng Junqian started his own reasoning, but he felt that it was full of loopholes.
"Wrong." Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian: "If I guessed correctly."
"The queen bee did not leave her solemn power to the saint."
"Why?" Sheng Junqian asked.
It feels like there is no reason.
And if the queen bee really didn't hand over such an important martial arts to the saint and the saint knew about it, she might really be accused and executed.
But why?
"Because the Queen Bee at that time might have already disliked this man." Fang Bie said lightly.
For women, not falling in love can really explain most things.
"In other words, she doesn't think it's a good thing for a saint to be close to immortality."
"In short, she obtained the Sovereign Skill, but she didn't hand it over to the saint, of course." Fang Bie continued: "She didn't practice it on her own either."
"Why?" Sheng Junqian asked again why.
After all, there are so many whys in this world, it doesn’t matter if you ask a few more.
"Perhaps I feel that I am not suitable, or perhaps I think that I do not need it. It was difficult for me to understand why some people are unmoved when faced with peerless martial arts, but now I gradually understand."
Because what Fang Bie practices is the martial arts that is most suitable for him. No matter how good other martial arts are, if they are not suitable for Fang Bie, Fang Bie will still not be tempted at all.
"Then why did the saint know it again?" Sheng Junqian couldn't help but ask again.
"Because the saint doesn't trust her anymore." Fang Bie said lightly: "No one knows when this suspicion started."
"But anyway, like I said before, don't be friends with an emperor."
"Everyone who has been friends with that emperor is currently dying. The emperor's last friend was Xue Ping, but I don't even know how many friends he had before."
"And Her Royal Highness the Queen Bee is undoubtedly one of them."
"The emperor's desire for control is undoubtedly the strongest in the world."
"But the queen bee is not a woman who can be locked in a cage, because of the nature of her work and because every feather of her own body is shining."
"So, the emperor placed a lot of eyeliners around the queen bee, and then the queen bee quietly removed many of the eyeliners."
Fang Bie sighed and said, "If they were an ordinary couple, they would have already broken up by this time."
"But they are not an ordinary couple."
"One is the most powerful emperor, and the other is the most powerful woman in history."
"So this relationship could have been managed just fine."
"The emperor is because this woman is very useful to him."
"The woman is because there is a child between them."
"But at this time, if a woman gets a supreme book in martial arts, do you think she will choose to hand it over to a saint, breaking the fragile balance between the two people?"
"Or in other words."
Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian: "The saint tolerates her now because he still needs her."
"But what if she is no longer needed?"
