Juggernaut Reborn

"drive…"

Wang Yu rode his horse and ran wildly for five hours. It was already completely dark before he arrived at the Wang family's residence in Xibei Town.

"Master, why are you back?" A sleepy-eyed servant in black heard someone knocking on the door. When he opened the door, he found that it was a young master who had been away from home for two years and went to a Taoist temple to practice. He was a little strange at the moment.

Wang Yu nodded without answering, and directly asked the servant to place the horse, and then ran towards the clan study.

In the study, the lights are brightly lit. It is too early now, and the prince and uncle must not be asleep yet.

Just as he was about to knock on the door and enter, he heard some quarrels in the study.

And Wang Yu also stopped moving forward, leaned outside the door, and listened carefully...

"The Saibei Dynasty has ceased to exist in name only. A large number of loyal ministers have been killed by the sword. You don't know the strength of the Qingyuan Sect. With the fifth rank of the clan, how can we resist and restore the country!" A middle-aged man's voice said with disdain.

The sound reached Wang Yu's ears.

"No matter what, the country must be restored! As a military minister, are you worthy of the prince? Are you worthy of the late emperor?" Then came the excited and generous voice of an old man.

"Humph, Prince? I went to the Taoist Temple to practice for two years, and stepped from the Three Innate Realms to the Four Innate Realms. What's the use of being so slow? It's better to develop the Wang family with peace of mind and wait for it to become bigger and stronger in the future.

, with the capital of Qingyuan Sect to fight against, it is not too late to talk about restoring the country..."

These words brought Wang Yu back into his memories. When he was a child, he was the prince of the Saibei Dynasty. Like the current Great Zhao Dynasty, he belonged to the fifth-grade country and was also the heir to the future king. Soon there was an internal change in the dynasty and the fifth-grade Saibei Kingdom

Pinzong's Qingyuanzong, together with a noble concubine of the late emperor, overthrew his father's rule and subsequently killed the emperor. Wang Yu was also rescued by Prince Qing desperately and escaped disaster. Today's Saibei Dynasty has existed in name only, and the ruler behind it is

Qingyuan Sect.

The Qingyuan Sect is extremely powerful. It is a fifth-grade sect, and the disciples in the sect are even more powerful. It was almost a hundred years later that Wang Yu became a strong man in the extreme realm, and then he destroyed the Qingyuan Sect and restored his family and country. The original losses,

It is also extremely tragic.

"Become bigger and stronger? Even for small families like the Li, Sun, Wu, and Zhao families, we have to tolerate everything..." The old man's voice was full of anger. What he meant was to return to the Saibei Dynasty and contact many ministers from that year.

, advising them that the prince has grown up and the time has come to restore the country, but the other person does not mean the same thing. He feels that the Saibei Dynasty has changed hands. In any case, it is in vain, and his life is even in danger. It is better to stay quietly here.

Just keep living.

Restore the country? Wang Yu smiled helplessly. At that time, he always clamored for the restoration of the country, and he complained about the country and the family every day. But now, Wang Yu has completely eliminated such thoughts.

When the country is restored, revenge must be avenged!

But timing is the most important thing. In order to restore the country, I sacrificed a large number of brothers, the martial thirteen Taibao, the chess game old man, and other good brothers. Now that I think about it, it is really a big regret. If I could deal with it calmly and think carefully

In action, how can we suffer heavy losses!

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"Not a word!" There was a cold snort in the study room, and the door was opened, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes who was over forty years old walked out of the room. This man was none other than Xiang Zhong, the Minister of Martial Arts, who had a chance to escape from a prison.

Jie, whose cultivation level was mediocre, but his ambition was not small. In Wang Yu's impression, this person finally held the powerful Wang family tightly in his hands, and even killed Prince Qing. Not long after the Wang family was in his hands, the Wang family was also killed.

The rest of the strength is wiped out.

"This person deserves to die..." Wang Yu suddenly had such an idea in his mind, but now is not a good time to take action. Firstly, his cultivation is not enough and he is no match for him. Secondly, the most important thing now is

Get the Imperial Golden Pagoda.

"Prince Yu? When did you come back?" The middle-aged man asked Xiangzhong suddenly when he saw Wang Yu here.

"I have just come back, and I will go back to the Taoist Temple later. Uncle Xiang, there is no need to be so polite. Just call me Wang Yu. I am not a prince at this time." Wang Yu said calmly.

The man was stunned, glanced at Wang Yu strangely, and left the place without looking back.

Wang Yu entered the study and saw an old man in a yellow robe, sitting alone. His snow-white silver hair spoke of a lifetime of vicissitudes of life. This man was Wang Yu's uncle, Prince Qing of the Saibei Dynasty.

At that time, Prince Qing, with his martial arts skills, dominated the entire Saibei Palace, and was only one step away from being promoted to the realm of the Great Reverend. However, in order to save himself, he was severely injured by the thieves of Qingyuan Sect. His meridians were severed, and he became the only powerful Xiantian Jiu.

A useless person in this environment is still alive to this day.

"Uncle..." Wang Yu stepped in. He thought he was as strong as iron and his calm heart would not be shaken by anything. But when he saw this man, his voice actually trembled slightly involuntarily.

, time flies by, and a thousand years is just a dream. Unexpectedly, I will see Prince Qing again, the uncle who is willing to give up his cultivation just to save himself!

"Yu'er!" The old man was startled when he heard the voice. He turned around and found Wang Yu standing at the door with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Uncle, you're fine..." Wang Yu stepped forward and gave Prince Qing a hug.

After hugging him, Prince Qing looked at Wang Yu lovingly and said: "Yu'er, why did you come back from the Taoist Temple? Is it because you don't have enough money to buy cultivation elixirs? If so, tell your uncle. Recently, he opened a grain store and made some money.

Silver..." After saying that, Prince Qing reached into his arms and took out about five hundred taels of silver notes.

The Wang family did not live a good life in Xibei Town. Even the mansion was extremely crude and they could not even pass the Taoist Holy See's tenth-grade family assessment. The five hundred taels now were probably the only savings of the Wang family, so Wang Yu would not accept it.

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"Uncle, you don't have to worry about me. I'm doing well in the Taoist temple and I'm not short of silver for the time being." Wang Yu pushed back the silver that Prince Qing handed over. His uncle had given out all his belongings before letting himself go.

Although he can't say that he is a disciple of the Taoist Academy now, Wang Yu will not take the Wang family's money. It seems that he wants to hunt the body of a third-level monster as soon as possible and let his uncle exchange for the qualifications of the authentic family. Otherwise, many properties will be lost.

, the Wang family is not qualified to be involved.

Prince Qing looked at Wang Yu in slight surprise. Although his appearance was still the same as before, his temperament seemed to have changed greatly. He thought that Prince Qing was also a man who dominated the Northern Sai Dynasty back then, and he was also instinctively sensitive to the strong.

, and Wang Yu actually made him have such a feeling. Of course, Prince Qing could only regard this as an illusion, but Wang Yu's next action made Prince Qing stunned.

"Uncle, your meridians are all severed and your cultivation level has dropped drastically. Now this set of swordsmanship can focus on the 360 ​​special meridian points in your body. Please pay attention..."

Wang Yu didn't know when he picked up the ordinary long sword on the wooden table, raised one hand, and slightly arched his body back. His whole body was like a sensitive monkey, with his feet moving forward, and every move had a profound and long-lasting feel.

, until he finally retracted the long sword, a total of thirteen moves were completed by Wang Yu in one go, extremely coherent.

For a long time, Prince Qing looked at Wang Yu in disbelief. The set of swordsmanship just now was extremely profound. Even at his peak, he could not have done it in one go and reached the point where Wang Yu was!

"If the sword is not unsheathed, it will not splash blood. If the sword drinks blood, he drinks hatred first. If the sword kills the enemy, he first strengthens himself..." This sentence is the heart of this set of sword skills, which was written by Wang

What Yu obtained in the Nine Emperor Twelve Cave Mansion back then, although it could not kill the enemy, it could consolidate and repair the meridians. Prince Qing just happened to use it. As long as he cooperates with the healing holy elixir in the future, I believe that Prince Qing will be able to repair the meridians and restore him to his peak state.

"Swordsman, if you want to kill the enemy, you must first strengthen yourself..." Prince Qing also majored in swordsmanship. Looking at the swordsmanship performed by Wang Yu, and adding this mental method, he immediately judged that it was an earth-level middle-level swordsmanship!

"Yu'er, how can you display such superb sword skills?" Wang Yu is only a practitioner of the Four Innate Realms, and where did he get such superb sword skills? Looking at him dancing so skillfully, it's even more...

It was extremely surprising.

Hearing this, Wang Yu smiled indifferently and said: "Uncle, how did I get this sword technique and how I used it to this point? You don't need to know. Your top priority is to master this sword technique and repair your muscles.

That's the key." Prince Qing's cultivation at this time is actually a bit weak. After practicing this set of swordsmanship, his skill should be able to recover a little. Although the effect is not obvious, it is better than nothing.

Knowing that Wang Yu did not want to say anything, Prince Qing did not ask any questions even though he was confused. He seemed to be fascinated by this sword technique. When he swung the sword, it was not the killing intent in the sword, but the profoundness and profoundness of it.

The strange thing about this set of swordsmanship is that it is not used to kill the enemy, but to "dance" for oneself...

Wang Yu practiced with Prince Qing for about tens of minutes before Prince Qing mastered this set of swordsmanship. Of course, this was inseparable from Wang Yu's quiet reminders.

After understanding a set of sword techniques, Prince Qing put down the long sword in his hand, nodded and said: "This sword technique is indeed mysterious and unparalleled, like the vast waves of the sea, and like the gentle breeze, wonderful, really wonderful..." Prince Qing only felt in his body

If a little nectar and jade liquid flows through the Zhengqi acupoint, the meridians will be like a dry desert. The two will merge with the inner body in an instant, making you feel comfortable and comfortable.