When Kong Lingjie heard this, he immediately stood up excitedly and said with disbelief: "Really?"
In order that this matter would no longer be a concern for Kong Lingjie, Jiang Yiyi nodded heavily and said: "To tell you the truth, I don't care at all what level your martial arts skills are now. As long as you work hard, I will agree to it, but you have One thing to note is that you must not become a burden to yourself, let alone take risks and practice martial arts day and night, as this will drag you down."
She asked this guy for another piece of paper and a pen, and now she arranged many words, such as when to practice martial arts, when to rest, when to eat, etc.
Kong Lingjie has been used to being idle for so many years. If he really lives according to the above schedule, he is still a little uncomfortable. Jiang Yiyi glanced at this guy and deliberately sarcastically said: "What, are you afraid?"
For the sake of his beloved woman, he was afraid of making this small sacrifice, so he immediately agreed.
Then Jiang Yiyi stood up and said: "I still have things to do, so I won't stay here any longer. But the ugly thing is ahead. If you don't live according to the schedule on paper for one day, the agreement between us will be invalid." .”
Kong Lingjie nodded quickly in agreement.
After Wang Qizhi returned to the thatched house, he found that Yan'er and Qing'er had not left yet. Erdan and Wu Anyi had left by then. It seemed that these two guys had sobered up.
Seeing this guy entering the yard, the two of them immediately greeted him. Yan'er said angrily, "Why did you come back so late?"
Wang Qizhi didn't want to worry the two of them, so he didn't tell anyone about the fight that happened in Wangjianghu. He just said, "It's okay, I just read a little more."
Qing'er asked with a worried look on her face: "Sir, did you beat up those people from the Western Kingdom?"
Wang Qizhi asked: "This matter has only passed for such a short time, how did you know about it?"
Yan'er held their hands and walked towards the house. As she walked, she said, "Let's sit down and talk about this slowly."
The three of them arrived at the house and sat down together. Yan'er then said, "You don't know something. After those guys woke up, they immediately started yelling at Wumeng Mountain, saying what an inner disciple was doing to them. It is disrespectful to beat them up with your martial arts skills. To bully people like this is not to take them seriously in the Western countries. This matter must be reported to the King of Chu and let him give an explanation."
Yan'er thought for a moment and continued: "We have long heard that these guys are doing mischief in the Chu region by virtue of their status. It's time to teach them a lesson."
When Wang Qizhi heard that Yan'er didn't blame him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "These guys have the shame to show off after being beaten. How shameless."
Qing'er and the two of them have different considerations. Although these people need to be dealt with, they have privileges in Chu land after all. If this matter makes the King of Chu angry, the young master will definitely be punished.
The two of them were not worried about this matter. Wang Qizhi said that the leader said that he did not need to worry about this matter, the sect would handle it. Lier also made a countermeasure, and she decided to write a letter to her father. , explain the matter clearly, and then ask him to help, I believe the matter will be solved.
Wang Qizhi asked worriedly: "Is it possible? Your father won't say whether he agrees to handle this matter. Even if he agrees, can he handle it?"
Yan'er patted her chest and promised: "My father loves my daughter the most. If he doesn't agree, I will cut off his hair. He still has some authority in the court, and he can't handle such a small matter well. Stop being an official and become a monk!"
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi broke out in a cold sweat unknowingly. This girl was too unruly, even to her father. She would be even more unreasonable to herself in the future. None of this mattered. Who made him like her?
The three of them talked for a while and then prepared to go back to rest. Since it was already dark, Wang Qizhi was really worried about letting the two girls go back alone, so he let them stay here for the night.
After Wang Qizhi returned to his room, he closed the door tightly, took out the secret book called The Four Forms of Hua Gong, turned to the second page, and found that there was not a single word in it. He rummaged through the entire book. This made him a little curious. Could it be that he found a useless book?
Just when Wang Qiyi was at a loss, he found that his inner strength was slowly being sucked away by the book. The Chi Ming Sword Technique actually operated on its own, condensing into dozens of blood-red flying swords as big as fingers, which were directly integrated into the flying sword. Among the secret books.
Soon, the entire secret book flashed with blood. Fortunately, Yan'er and Sister Qing'er were already asleep at this time. If they saw this situation, they would definitely want to see what happened.
When the red light slowly dissipated, the entire secret book seemed to become quiet. In just a few breaths, something happened in the secret book again. The pages turned quickly, and dense blood-red words appeared on each page. Most of them were unknown to Wang Qizhi. , it seems to be an ancient text.
Just when Wang Qizhi was astonished by all these visions, the blood-red words suddenly flew out of the book and entered his mind. He instantly felt a severe headache, but he did not dare to make any sound to disturb Yan'er and the other two, so he could only endure it silently. .
Wang Qizhi had never seen any scene or experienced any pain, but the pain today was really unbearable, and he soon fainted. When he woke up, it was still an hour before dawn, but his whole head still felt a slight pain. Fortunately, it's still bearable.
At this moment, he realized that there were many words in his head. Most of them he didn't recognize. They were all words from ancient times. If he wanted to understand them, it would take some time.
Just when Wang Qizhi wanted to take back his thoughts and lie on the bed to rest for a while, a young voice appeared in his mind, slowly telling about his identity and various things about the secret book.
It turns out that this person's name is Xiang Ye, who was called Demon Lord by the ancient world. He is a master of the divine status. He created many peerless martial arts in his life, but was not tolerated by the people at that time, so the martial arts he created were called Demon Lord. Gong, and he is also called the Demon Lord.
When Wang Qizhi heard the words "god level", he was shocked. It was a god level, but it seemed so ordinary in his mouth.
Wang Qizhi still had some understanding of ancient times. People at that time abided by etiquette and paid attention to the word etiquette in everything they did. This was true even if the two armies were fighting. For example, the opponent could not start fighting without setting up a formation, and neither party could pursue it if it was defeated. Good at killing prisoners and prisoners, etc.
As the scale of the war became larger and larger, and the number of people increased, in order to better obtain the maximum benefits on the battlefield, each country could kill more enemies and weaken the strength of the other country, so the various princes The country is becoming less and less concerned with martial ethics...
