The heavens begin from Pingyang City

On the other side, Nong Yu was a little confused when she heard that Jiang Yao was going to teach her martial arts practice. She thought she heard wrong.

After all, when she was with Zi Nu and others, she heard several people talk about the strength of the young man in front of her.

Even Wei Zhuang, who was extremely powerful in Nong Yu's eyes, admitted that he was no match for the young man in front of him.

Such a powerful person had to teach him how to practice martial arts just because he heard a piece of music he played, which made Nong Yu feel a little unconfident.

Before she could react or think about how to answer, Nongyu suddenly noticed that the young man in front of her suddenly became a little strange.

The other party suddenly seemed to have fallen into a trance, looking straight ahead, with expressions on his face sometimes happy, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing a thoughtful look, and he even glanced at himself thoughtfully a few times.

There was a look of confusion on her face, and she said softly: "Mr. Jiang Jiang, are you okay?"

"ah!"

Nong Yu's words brought Jiang Yao back to his senses. He said softly: "I'm fine. I just suddenly thought of something and was a little distracted."

"oh!"

As the other party is a distinguished guest of Zilanxuan, Nongyu cannot be rude and ask him why he is so distracted. She said hesitantly: "Master Jiang, can you give Nongyu some time to think about it?"

Nongyu didn't want to lose this great opportunity. She had long wanted to increase her strength so that she could better help her Zinu sister and the sisters of Zilanxuan.

Now she has this mysterious and powerful young man in front of her. Although she doesn't know why he takes a fancy to her and wants to teach her how to practice martial arts, she is unwilling to give up just yet.

However, she was worried that the other party had some conspiracy, which might be detrimental to Zi Lanxuan and Sister Zi Nu, so she wanted to ask Sister Zi Nu to see what the other party's suggestions were.

She believed that with Sister Zi's intelligence and knowledge, she would be able to see clearly what the other party was planning.

"idea?"

Jiang Yao showed a trace of doubt, then reacted instantly and said with a smile: "You are talking about teaching you martial arts. Of course, you can think about it carefully and don't have to answer in a hurry."

"Now I have to thank Mr. Jiang."

When Nongyu heard Jiang Yao's words, he breathed a sigh of relief. A faint smile appeared on his elegant face and said: "Master Jiang, please sit down. Nongyu also has some piano music, please appreciate it, Master Jiang."

"Thank you so much, Miss Nongyu."

Jiang Yao didn't refuse and sat back down.

Ding dong ding dong

The melodious music of the piano flowed out from Nongyu's fingertips, like a gentle breeze, flowing slowly in Jiang Yao's heart. Sometimes the tune was deep and clear, sometimes soft and crisp, as if it contained some kind of artistic conception, which made Jiang Yao's mind sink into Some kind of soothing and relaxing state.

Jiang Yao closed his eyes and admired the beautiful sound of the piano. The thought he just thought of also appeared in his heart. Various thoughts flashed through his mind, constantly improving the plan.

night

Jiang Yao sat cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes closed tightly, his hands in a hand seal on his chest, forming a perfect cycle between his breaths, and fell into practice.

At this time, his mind was sinking into the nine major orifices related to the eye orifices, and he was operating the methods recorded in the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" opening chapter, transporting the true energy, stimulating the major orifices, and doing the following to condense the major orifices and open the eye orifices. Prepare.

At this moment, Jiang Yao's heart moved, his mind came back from the darkness, and he opened his eyes.

He put away his skills, stood up, and came to the window.

After a moment, a smile appeared on Jiang Yao's lips, and with a wave of his hand, the window opened without any wind, and his figure disappeared instantly.

The moonlight is silent and cool as water.

The soft moonlight shines down, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

In a secluded courtyard, a figure stood quietly holding a sword, as if to blend with the moonlight.

Wearing black and gold clothes, he has a tall and tall figure and a handsome face. His whole person is like a sharp sword that exudes sharpness, making people dare not look directly at him. He is none other than Wei Zhuang.

A moment later, a figure floated down and appeared in front of Wei Zhuang. It was Jiang Yao.

He looked at the opposite young man Er Gouzi who was a little less domineering and a little more popular than the middle-aged Wei Zhuang. He felt the fighting spirit exuding from the other man and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was precisely because he felt the opponent's energy inviting him to fight that Jiang Yao came over.

He knew that after what happened during the day, this young Wei Zhuang, who was still a little immature, would definitely not give up.

Jiang Yao just happened to want to see the martial arts system in this world, enrich his knowledge, and add some martial arts knowledge, so he came directly.

Seeing Jiang Yao's figure appear, Wei Zhuang's eyes lit up, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and said in a low voice: "Gui Gu Wei Zhuang, please enlighten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold aura rose from his body and enveloped the surroundings.

Since coming down the mountain and leaving his senior brother, Wei Zhuang has not had a good fight. In his eyes, the people he meets are just chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Every night late at night, he would miss the memories of those years of learning martial arts and fighting with his senior brothers.

Now that he finally met such a powerful opponent, he felt like his heart was trembling.

Wei Zhuang knew in his heart that he might not be the opponent's opponent, but so what, as a warrior and a descendant of Guigu, he would never be timid.

"When you are angry, the princes will be afraid, and when you live in peace, the world will be at peace. The great name Jiang of the strategist family has long been like thunder."

Jiang Yao smiled and said: "Today I can see the master's secrets of the Strategist, so Jiang's trip is well worth it!"

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, Wei Zhuang's lips showed a smile.

Although he looks cold on the outside, he has deep feelings for the political advisor, his master, and his senior brothers in his heart.

If ordinary people said these words of praise for the strategist, Wei Zhuang might not take it to heart, but when the mysterious strong man in front of him, who could not even see through himself, said these words, Wei Zhuang felt a hint of joy in his heart.

At this time, on the other side of the courtyard, three figures were quietly watching the scene on the field. They were Han Fei, Zi Nu and Nong Yu.

Hearing Wei Zhuang's solemn self-introduction, Han Fei and Zi Nu looked at each other with a bit of surprise.

This was the first time they heard an introduction from Wei Zhuang who claimed to be the successor of Guigu. It seemed that he was really going to go all out this time.

Just when the two of them were contemplating, there was a clanging sound, and the long sword in Wei Zhuang's hand was unsheathed, pointing at Jiang Yao with powerful sword intent.

His long sword is very strange. It is a broad sword. One side has a sharp blade like an ordinary long sword, and the other side has rows of shark teeth like teeth. Although it is not ranked in the sword manual, it is Not inferior to the Demon Sword Shark Teeth, which is at the forefront of the sword spectrum.

At this moment, the shark-tooth sword was in Wei Zhuang's hand, wrapped in scarlet sword energy, exuding a murderous aura that was breathtaking.

Facing this mysterious and powerful man in front of him who he could not see clearly, Wei Zhuang did not dare to be careless, and the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique in his body was operating at full strength.

Powerful sword intent emerged from the sword in his hand, and his aura increased steadily.

A moment later, a breeze blew up, and Wei Zhuang's figure disappeared instantly. The scarlet sword in his hand turned into a bright light and slashed towards Jiang Yao.