In the court hall, after reading the letter, Xiao Boling, the right prime minister of Zhongshu, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, General Cen's words are indeed reasonable, but this can only be delayed for a while. The lives of soldiers can kill warriors in the creation realm, but The sacrifice is huge, and the problem of the Palace Master of Chihe Palace is unclear, so the Southern Army may not be able to counterattack and win."
Jian'an Emperor Zhao Meixu sighed and said: "That's how it should be, Chen Aiqing, it's time for the God and Demon Weapon to be completed, right?"
Chen Mou, minister of the Ministry of Industry, said: "It is expected to be completed this month."
Zhao Meixu stood up and said, "Tell me when the God and Demon Weapon is first completed."
If he uses the gods and demons' weapons as a bargaining chip to persuade Zhengyigong, Bi Daoshou will definitely agree to take action.
Bi Daoshou had the power to fight the master of Chihe Palace with the divine and demonic weapons, so she had no worries.
Wei's biggest threat and Chu's biggest reliance will be easily solved.
The Confederate Army also had room for action.
It will be easier to talk about later.
Only...this god-demon weapon...
Pity.
Zhao Mixu suddenly felt unwilling.
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Qingfeng Pavilion, backyard.
Chen Xuerong came to the palace as usual and taught Zhao Hongming some martial arts.
During this time, she adjusted her teaching ideas.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
Chen Xuerong gradually reduced the teaching of actual combat and moves, and began to instill some martial arts theories in him, which really benefited Zhao Hongming a lot.
At this time, there was a tree stump more than one meter high in the backyard, towering over the open space.
The tree stump is as thick as a person's arms, and is covered with a layer of iron sheet about two inches thick.
This was specially made by Zhao Hongming at Chen Xuerong's request.
"Your Highness, the Qiao Jin mentioned before has been explained by various theories."
Chen Xuerong walked to the wooden post and continued: "My daughter is also good at the Mountain Shaking Fist. Today, I will use the ninth form of the Mountain Shaking Fist to demonstrate to Your Highness what Qiao Jin is."
She touched the cold iron wooden stake, then stood still, made a fist with her right hand, then pulled the fist back to her waist, and struck forward suddenly.
There was a dull thud.
Chen Xuerong's seemingly light punch hit the iron sheet of the wooden post, leaving a mark.
The traces are very shallow, just a shape.
"This is the result of pure physical power combined with clever force. Although it may not hurt a martial artist, it can still cripple an ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts with one punch." Chen Xuerong said truthfully.
Zhao Hongming smiled and asked in a curious tone: "What if Miss Chen uses all her strength? What will be the result if she adds the Eighteen Postures of Shaking Mountain Fist?"
"Want to see it, Your Highness?"
Zhao Hongming nodded and said: "I have always been curious about martial arts, so I hope Miss Chen can give me some advice."
"I don't dare to teach you. Since His Highness is interested, I will use my true energy to punch again."
After saying that, Chen Xuerong adjusted her breathing and stepped back suddenly, her eyes flickered, and then her feet suddenly exerted force, and a punch from bottom to top landed on the ground with such ferocity.
boom!
A handprint an inch deep appeared on the iron sheet, and there was even a crack on the surrounding wooden pile.
Zhao Hongming's teeth ached when he heard this.
If this punch landed on a person, it would probably penetrate all flesh and blood.
"Your Highness, this is what happens if a real martial artist punches." Chen Xuerong exhaled.
"Awesome, awesome. I'll give it a try too."
Zhao Hongming imitated Chen Xuerong with great interest and used pure physical strength to perform the ninth form of the Mountain Shaking Fist.
Bang.
His fist hit the iron sheet of the wooden stake, leaving not even a trace.
Regarding such a result, Chen Xuerong had already expected it and said with relief: "Your Highness, don't be anxious, take your time. Your body has not grown yet. When you get older and gain strength, you will be like me." .”
"Yeah." Zhao Hongming nodded without paying any attention.
At this moment, Wang Bao walked over quickly with Gao Yanshi and said: "Your Highness, there is news from the clan mansion that we will leave the palace tomorrow morning and go to stay somewhere else temporarily. I hope Your Highness will make some preparations early."
Zhao Hongming nodded and said, "I understand. I will follow the arrangements of the clan mansion tomorrow morning. You and Chang Wei will inform you."
"My slave understands." Wang Bao leaned over and said yes. Gao Yanshi behind him also followed suit and finally retreated with Wang Bao.
Zhao Hongming often listened in the palace on weekdays and already knew that Emperor Jian'an asked the princes who had not left the palace to leave the palace.
After these few days of preparation, the Zongren Mansion may have made arrangements.
So when he heard the notification from Wang Bao, he was mentally prepared.
I just don’t know where the Zongren Mansion will arrange him.
Chen Xuerong listened thoughtfully to Wang Baozhi's words. After a while, she raised her head and said, "Your Highness, since you are leaving the palace tomorrow morning, there must be many matters to be dealt with, so I will not interrupt you any more."
"Miss Chen, thank you for your hard work."
"Farewell."
When Chen Xuerong left, Zhao Hongming was the only one left in the backyard.
He walked closer to the stake and knelt down.
Zhao Hongming put his hand in the one-inch-deep handprint that Chen Xuerong had made before.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and a ray of silver light flashed out from the room and plunged into the iron sheet with a hiss.
The arrow cluster was only slightly immersed.
Zhao Hongming pulled it out with force.
He calculated in his mind that if he used the power of the soul, he would not be able to break the armor.
Zhao Hongming was curious: "Then if I type it out with my true meaning, what effect will it have? Give it a try!"
He took two steps back, turned his breath away, and the true meaning in his body surged up and enveloped his body.
The two fists were covered with a layer of black light.
The eighteenth form of the Mountain Shaking Fist was suddenly released and landed on the iron sheet.
boom.
A handprint an inch deeper than Chen Xuerong appeared on the wooden pile.
Zhao Hongming frowned, not satisfied.
"Try the Nushan technique."
After these days of continuous practice, Zhao Hongming has perfected all the Nushan skills.
His heart moved slightly, and while maintaining the state of Shaking Mountain Fist, he moved the energy and blood throughout his body to his fists.
Suddenly, the muscles in both arms seemed to come alive, began to squirm, and then swelled up, like ancient dragons lying on his arms.
Zhao Hongming gave a low shout, stepped forward with his left leg, united his waist and horse, suddenly exerted force on his right fist, and punched out fiercely.
The moment his fist touched the iron sheet, Nushan Technique exploded.
The power contained in the qi and blood, which had been saved to the extreme, landed on the wooden stake along his fist.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the wooden pile surrounded by iron sheets in front of him was completely shattered under Zhao Hongming's punch.
Countless pieces of iron and wood shot out in all directions and penetrated deeply into the soil and walls.
Zhao Hongming was frightened by his own move.
He did not expect that with the addition of the Nushan Skill, the Mountain Shaking Fist would be so powerful.
It's like he really has the ability to shake mountains.
After punching, Zhao Hongming's arms returned to their original appearance.
At the same time, the lost energy and blood were quickly restored under the nourishment of the true meaning of immortality.
He didn't feel even a trace of fatigue.
"this……"
