Daqing: Eternal life begins with accepting Fan Xian as your disciple!

Shadow had always thought that the person who defeated Ye Zhong tonight was the Fifth Master.

After all, Lao Luo said that the man had no true qi.

In this world, besides the Fifth Master.

Who else can defeat a ninth-rank master without any true qi?

However, there is actually someone who can do it.

And it was Su Yu, the scholar.

This incident shocked Shadow so much.

But in addition to being shocked.

Shadow also wanted to know.

Who did Su Yu learn this kung fu from?

Is he from the same lineage as the Fifth Master?

They have the same master?

Did the Fifth Master teach him?

Indeed, the Fifth Master and Su Yu have a good relationship.

Compared to other people.

The reason why I am curious about this is because.

Watching the Fifth Master defeat Ye Liuyun with a rod.

Now Su Yu defeated Ye Chong with another sword.

And those two people, one is a Grandmaster and the other is a ninth-rank master.

Shadow had to doubt.

Is it the most powerful martial arts without true qi?

I really want to know where they learned from.

It should be too late for me to learn now, right?

Shadow has always been a direct person.

Thinking like this, he asked decisively.

"Fei Jie, who did Su Yu learn martial arts from?"

"Is it the Fifth Master?"

Fei Jie has always had a good relationship with Su Yu.

They were teachers for the child of the Fan family in Danzhou together.

He must be clearer about this matter.

Fei Jie opened his cloudy and slightly brown eyes.

Looking at Shadow, he was speechless.

"Do you think I know?"

Looking at Shadow's eyes wide open, then blank.

Sometimes he sat up in surprise, then he looked like a crazy corpse.

Fei Jie knew.

Why didn't Dean Chen come in person?

Dean Chen is still wise.

Knowing that Shadow would go crazy, he simply didn't come.

After thinking for a while, Fei Jie continued to add.

"Don't say I don't know."

"Fifth Master doesn't know Su Yu knows martial arts."

If he knew, with Fifth Master's temper.

He would have fought with Su Yu a long time ago.

He could still be idle in Danzhou cutting radish shreds every day.

And if someone was fighting with Fifth Master.

Fan Xian, that kid, wouldn't be beaten up every three days.

He didn't believe that the Fifth Master was just teaching Fan Xian because he wanted to.

It wasn't because he wanted to teach Fan Xian.

Shadow looked a little depressed and said helplessly.

"Okay."

But no matter where Su Yu's martial arts came from.

After all, he was only eighteen years old and had the strength of the ninth rank.

Such talent, such fate.

It's really hard not to be envious.

640 Anyway, Shadow was extremely envious.

That scholar, everything seemed to be very simple for him.

Shadow was silent for a moment, and then asked again.

"What happened to that sword last night?"

"I heard that the whole of Kyoto was shocked."

"Tell me in detail."

Seeing that Shadow seemed to be finally normal.

Fei Jie also sat down again.

It happened that he also saw that sword.

And he was amazed in his heart.

So he recalled it again, and his eyes lit up unconsciously.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he began to talk to Shadow.

"Do you know how beautiful and peerless that sword was tonight?"

"That sword cut off the moonlight and the stars."

"The whole city was in a drunken dream because of this."

Fei Jie imitated Su Yu's sword dance.

While he was humming those exciting words.

"..."

"The so-called peerless, heaven and earth, past and tomorrow."

"There will never be such a person again, and there will never be such a sword again!"

Although this sword, these words.

It is somewhat difficult to describe when Fei Jie imitated it.

But the shadow can be imagined.

The scholar must have been amazing when dancing with this sword.

The young man in white was so elegant and dignified.

Dancing with a sword under the moonlight.

The breeze was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering.

How can it not be the most beautiful scenery in the world?

One sword cuts off the sun, moon and stars.

How can it not be a banished immortal from heaven, coming to earth?

Shadow suddenly smiled.

That's great.

A young scholar's sword, that's it.

Fei Jie saw Shadow's eyes shining after hearing that.

He smiled and added.

"Now people in Kyoto call Su Yu the Sword God."

Shadow said with a rare seriousness.

"He deserves this title."

Just a moment later, a sour feeling rose in his heart.

Divine doctor, Sword God, how come all the good words are taken by him.

I am also the first assassin of Qing Kingdom.

I also use swords.

Why didn't I get a Sword God title?

And that set of rhetoric.

In the sky and on the earth, the past and tomorrow.

There will be no such person, no such sword.

Why didn't I think of it?

The shadow shook his head and laughed at himself.

His identity, his experience, and his goal were destined.

Before killing that person, his life would be in the dark.

Live as a shadow.

So, he really envied the scholar.

……

The Imperial Palace of Qing.

In the deep palace, it was different from the hustle and bustle of the day.

Now the night has already fallen for a long time, and the palace is in a state of tranquility.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the roof and courtyard of the palace.

A soft halo is emitted.

Everything in the deep palace is covered with a layer of silver gauze.

The golden glazed tiles are shining under the moonlight.

It can show the dignity and majesty of the royal family.

It also gives people a sense of tranquility and depth.

The imperial study is still brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

Emperor Qing is still lying on his side on the low couch.

Holding a memorial in his hand, he seems to be reviewing the memorial.

But if you look closely, you will find that Emperor Qing's eyes are not on the memorial.

He is waiting for news from Ye Zhong.

Sent Ye Zhong to Su Yu's house tonight to test.

By now, I think the person should have arrived.

Emperor Qing turned the teacup in his hand and took a sip.

He simply put down the memorial and walked out of the palace.

Eunuch Hou also stood outside the palace.

He lowered his head respectfully and waited for the emperor's order.

Emperor Qing looked outside the palace with his deep eyes.

Wu Zhu's whereabouts were too important to him.

Whether it was Wu Zhu or the box he carried with him.

They were all nightmares that Emperor Qing had been unable to get rid of for several years.

That was also the reason why he practiced archery in the imperial study all day and took the trouble to develop a heart armor.

As long as Wu Zhu was not eliminated, he would not be at peace.

It was precisely because of this importance.

So, he did not hesitate to send Ye Chong, even if he would die.

If the result of the test was found, Ye Chong would still be lucky enough to survive.

Continue to use him when he comes back, and send him to the military as an undercover agent.

Ye Chong is a strong man above the ninth rank after all.

He is very useful.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he dies.

In fact, it will be more helpful.

After all, Ye Chong's identity is there.

He is Ye Liuyun's nephew.

If Ye Chong dies at the hands of Wu Zhu.

Ye Liuyun will have a complete grudge against Wu Zhu.

Therefore, send Ye Chong to test Wu Zhu.

This is a matter of 100 benefits and no harm.

Emperor Qing had already thought about it before selecting people.

People who play chess always look at several steps before taking one step.

It is impossible to pick someone to do things at random.

In fact, every decision he makes.

He has never made it at random.

Emperor Qing stood outside the palace gate, quietly waiting for news from Ye Chong.

Or the news of Ye Zhong came.

Suddenly, a strong and beautiful sword light was seen outside the palace.

The deep eyes of Emperor Qing moved slightly.

"What a beautiful sword."

Looking at the direction, it was near where Su Yu lived.

Ye Zhong should have arrived there.

Then this sword.

Could it be Ye Zhong?

Just a moment, Emperor Qing shook his head.

Overturned this guess.

Impossible.

Ye Zhong's sword moves have always been heavy.

He can never use such a beautiful sword.

Besides, the exquisiteness of this sword.

Even Ye Liuyun, who was called the Sword God of Nanqing in their Ye family, couldn't swing it.

Not to mention Ye Zhong.

His talent is not as good as Ye Liuyun.

But it is even more impossible to be Wu Zhu.

Emperor Qing knows Wu Zhu's body movements very well.

Wu Zhu doesn't use a sword, and when he attacks, he has no moves.

He has always been extremely fast and extremely accurate.

Simple, but directly send out murderous intent, taking people's lives.

The style and the most beautiful sword in front of him.

It can be said that they are two completely different extremes.

Emperor Qing frowned slightly and murmured.

"Who could that be?" (To read the novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

At this time, Eunuch Hou also saw the beautiful sword outside the palace.

It is truly the best in ancient and modern times, and has never been seen before.

He looked at His Majesty respectfully.

But he did not answer.

Eunuch Hou knew very well that His Majesty was thinking on his own.

No one else needed to interrupt.

Emperor Qing pondered.

Could there be some master he didn't know about?

Also came to Kyoto.

Or simply put, it was in Su Yu's house.

In a short while, Emperor Qing's doubts were answered.

Because Ye Zhong and his group were now in a mess and returned to the palace to report.

Emperor Qing's eyes were cold and he frowned.

"How did you get into such a mess?"

Eunuch Hou looked at the side, Lord Ye and the others. []

Head swollen, nose and face bruised.

When paying respect to His Majesty, he was still talking with a slur.

For a moment, it was really horrible.

But it was really hard not to laugh.

But His Majesty's attitude was unclear.

Eunuch Hou didn't dare to think about it.

He had to hold back his laughter, almost hurting himself.

Ye Chong looked up at Emperor Qing and said awkwardly.

"Your Majesty, Su Yu..."

"He is the master."

"Su Yu is good at martial arts, and his cultivation is extremely high."

"Your subject... Your subject is no match for him."

Ye Chong was very hesitant and reluctantly finished this paragraph.

The main thing is that he was the commander of the Kyoto Garrison Division, a ninth-rank officer.

He lost to an 18-year-old scholar.

He was beaten into such a state.

It was really embarrassing, too shameful to talk about it.

Emperor Qing's expression was slightly moved.

Su Yu...

Is that scholar actually good at martial arts?

Ye Zhong, a ninth-rank officer, was no match for him.

And he was beaten into such a state=|

Could it be that he has already reached the peak of the ninth rank?

Emperor Qing picked up the ginseng tea and took a sip.

"How does Su Yu compare to Hong Sixiang?"

Ye Zhong covered half of his face and thought for a while.

"It's hard to say."

"I have never fought with Eunuch Hong."

"But in front of Su Yu, my Da Pi Guan is useless."

"He casually used a sword and Da Pi Guan was dissolved."

"Then, I and my subordinates became what we are now."

As he said this, Ye Zhong lowered his head.

Feeling extremely embarrassed.

Emperor Qing rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at him.

"You still know how to embarrass yourself."

"Tell me the situation at the scene in detail."

"Go back quickly after that."

Ye Zhong bowed his hands and replied respectfully.

"Yes."

"..."

Then, Ye Chong explained everything in detail.

Emperor Qing waved his hand, signaling Ye Chong to leave.

Then he drove Eunuch Hou out.

A gust of inexplicable cold wind blew.

The doors and windows of the imperial study were closed at the same time.

Only Emperor Qing was left alone in the imperial study.

It was so quiet inside that he could hear his own breathing.

Emperor Qing's face was calm, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Thinking carefully.

This scholar was not very impressive at first.

He was just a teacher in Fan Jian's mansion.

Even if he opened a bookstore and a clinic later.

Earned the title of a miracle doctor.

It didn't matter.

But Emperor Qing had read Su Yu's essays in the imperial examination and the palace examination.

It can be seen that Su Yu has extraordinary knowledge, vision, and character.

And the conversation with Su Yu in the imperial study last time.

It made Emperor Qing realize that Su Yu is unparalleled in intelligence.

His scheming and wisdom are not simple.

Originally, if it were just these.

Emperor Qing admired Su Yu more and felt that Su Yu was a talent that could be cultivated.

But what happened today forced Emperor Qing to think.

Should he be allowed to disappear?

Emperor Qing rarely fears anyone.

He would not take the ninth rank seriously.

This can be seen from the people employed in the court today.

Hong Sixiang, Ye Chong, Yan Xiaoyi.

These people are all ninth rank and have been highly valued by Emperor Qing.

Because Emperor Qing knew very well the gap between the ninth rank and the grandmaster.

It was like a chasm in the sky, extremely difficult to cross.

Even if he had the secret book at the beginning.

It was also after going through the gates of hell that he became the grandmaster today.

It was because he knew the difficulty and hardship of this process.

So he was already a grandmaster, and was not afraid of these ninth rank.

Instead, he could cherish talents and use them without worry.

But Su Yu was different.

Emperor Qing is afraid of Su Yu.

The reason is simple.

Su Yu is only eighteen years old, but he is already at least ninth-rank strong.

And his wisdom and scheming are far beyond his peers.

In the last conversation, I even saw the shadows of Chen Pingping and Lin Ruofu in Su Yu.

How could Emperor Qing not be afraid of such a person?

Su Yu's talent is amazing.

Literature, medicine, martial arts.

All of them are astonishing.

Based on Emperor Qing's current observations and speculations.

In the future, Su Yu will definitely be a grandmaster.

There is no doubt about it.

It's just a matter of time.

But he will become a grandmaster in the future.

It also means that he is not a grandmaster yet.

Emperor Qing can actually kill Su Yu now.

To avoid future troubles.

But, should he kill or keep him?

Emperor Qing was thinking.

If Su Yu could really become a Grandmaster in the future.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing for him?

Emperor Qing frowned as he turned the teacup.

If Qing Kingdom had one more Grandmaster.

If Su Yu existed, could his plan be carried out in advance?

Would the chances of success be much greater?

Emperor Qing obviously had the answer in his mind.

And the answer was, of course, affirmative.

But how could he guarantee that after Su Yu really became a Grandmaster,

he would still be as gentle and obedient to his orders as he is now?

After all, before Ye Liuyun became a Grandmaster,

he also respectfully obeyed the emperor's orders.

But now.

Emperor Qing laughed at himself and shook his head.

Now he had to use the Ye family to get that old man to do things for him.

What about Su Yu?

What should be the thing to hold him back?

Su Yu had no father or mother, and had not yet married.

It was difficult to start with the word "love" in the blood family.

Emperor Qing still frowned and rubbed his eyebrows.

On the other side.

Guangxin Palace.

Princess Li Yunrui also received the news.

There was always a spring water in her beautiful eyes.

Like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, it all entered her eyes.

It made people feel moved, uneasy, and pity.

The princess half-supported her chin.

A trace of surprise and excitement flashed across her beautiful face.

"You said that the scholar defeated Ye Chong with one sword?"

"And he beat him into a miserable state?"

"Yes."

The person who answered the question was the current commander of the Imperial Guard, Yan Xiaoyi.

Just now, he was also on the eaves of the emperor's house.

I saw that sword, and I also saw the appearance of Ye Chong when he came back.

The princess covered her mouth andHe smiled and asked again.

"What expression did your majesty have when he found out?"

While asking, he peeled a grape and put it into his mouth and nibbled it.

He looked very happy. .