The Lord who use immortals as food

Xie Chuantang went back to Jingzhao Prefecture for medical treatment, and Pei Ye returned to Xiujianyuan.

He really lacked the ability to investigate the upper echelons of the Southern Court, not to mention his unfamiliarity with all the operating modes, and the identity of Yanjian would only be excluded. Xu Chuo was able to find a chief official like Lord Di who came from the Dali Temple, which must have made them feel a little uncomfortable.

Lord Di said three days, so he naturally believed it. If he locked this private prison, he could deal with the Taiping Cao Gang. If he dealt with the Taiping Cao Gang, he could find out their large amount of money flow, which was the ironclad evidence to trace back to those backers and those behind the scenes.

Only [Huanlou], Lord Di said that it was not a secret gathering, but a clear place for banquets. The upper echelons of the capital were proud to enter it. Only royal relatives, children of aristocratic families, officials, and famous people in the world were not invited. The people behind it were vague, and it was said that there was power in the palace.

But that's all for later. Regardless of whether Huanlou has any relationship with Taiping Cao Gang or what the relationship is, Pei Ye believes that Xu Chuo has already considered it, and Lord Di will also have a suitable way to deal with it.

It always feels reassuring to have a reliable person take over this kind of thing. Pei Ye returned to the courtyard. After two days of sleepless nights, he was inevitably a little tired. He lay on the bed and picked up the Jade Jade Sword Theory and continued to flip through it until it was dark. He heard that the two roommates outside came back but did not go out to greet them. He closed the book and fell asleep.

It was a cold day when he got up the next day. Pei Ye stretched his waist and went out. Yang Zhenbing was putting a breakfast on the stone table and motioned to him.

As the earliest person to get up in the courtyard, he would bring breakfast to the other two after every morning meditation. Yan Feiqing usually had a few fruits and a cup of Qinglu, while Pei Ye had all kinds of steaming porridge and cakes.

The black-clothed boy never asked before buying. Anyway, if his roommates didn't eat after the morning, he would eat it himself after practicing sword.

Pei Ye picked up a bun and tilted his head to look at it. Sure enough, Yan Feiqing's door was still closed at this time. He turned back and asked, "Is there another sword theory class today?"

Yang Zhenbing nodded, "In the afternoon."

"I've been very busy these two days. Let's make an appointment to practice swordsmanship after class today?"

Yang Zhenbing moved his eyes to his shoulder.

"The cat is with someone else. Why, you won't practice without a cat?"

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"I owe it to you first." Pei Ye rolled his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of porridge.

After breakfast and washing up, the two went to the sword field together. The day of a sword student in the sword training academy is often very simple. If there are classes, they will attend the classes. If there are no classes, there are only two things to do, either study in the hidden sword building, or practice swordsmanship and chess in the sword field. Life is as simple and monotonous as the sword training clothes on their bodies.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed full of legends. Especially after Pei Ye attended three classes in the Imperial College, he often heard those scholars enthusiastically discussing the legendary figures and stories in the world. In their conversations, they inevitably mentioned the legendary sword-cultivating academy behind the Imperial College.

"Brother Yang, for someone like you who comes from a famous family, are you also far ahead in the sword ladder?"

"Fortunately, the first step is completed, and there is still one door left for the second step."

Pei Ye sighed lightly, and once again realized the gap with these people. Thinking of his own twenty-four swords, he didn't know when he could complete them: "How many swords do you have in the first step?"

"Sixteen. What about you?" Yang Zhenbing asked back rarely.

"Twenty in the pulse transmission, four in the morning transmission, a total of twenty-four. In addition, I have to learn dozens of hall transmissions and mountain transmissions."

Yang Zhenbing looked at him with a little surprise.

"What's wrong, Brother Yang, too many?"

"Nothing, the first step of the sword ladder is the foundation, and it is intended to be broad and stable, and it is actually intended to be high at the fifth step."

"Then it seems that my ladder is higher than yours." Pei Ye smiled.

However, Yang Zhenbing did not refute. After thinking for a moment, he nodded seriously.

The sword practice field is an independent area, with single, double, triple, and quadruple players. The two came to the fourth field of the second field, hung two wooden signs "Pei Ye" and "Yang Zhenbing" at the door, and decided to use this field.

"I won't play chess with you today, but help me learn a sword move." Pei Ye warmed up, "I have been comprehending this move for more than half a month. I know how to use it in my mind, but I still lack the true meaning of the sword."

Yang Zhenbing doubted: "Practicing sword is your own business. Now that you understand it, you can use it by practicing more."

Pei Ye shook his head: "It may take four or five days to practice by yourself-I have a good way. You fight with me, and I will learn it after fighting."

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Pei Ye smiled and drew out the sword, which was actually the third move of "Four Swords of Jade and Jade". Since learning [Piao Hui Feng], he has been thinking about the combination of [Qing Ming] and [Broken Leaf Hui Lan].

This sword is the last step before the highest inheritance of Yufei Mountain - [Flying Feather Fairy]. Once you reach this step, this sword of will is within your reach.

Pei Ye has basically studied the principles of Yufei sword in these days. That is what Ming Qitian told him in detail along the way to Kongtong. It sounds like a fantasy to learn the supreme sword from a heritage in two months, but Pei Ye really feels that he is standing in front of this highest level.

What Yufei talked about is indeed the principle of life and death transformation.

"Feng Yao" from [Breaking the Earth] to [Jade Old], these seven moves are the life of a cicada, which is vertical; "Yellow Fei" from [Walking Water to Pick Scales] to [Pulling Sunlight Feathers], these seven moves are the seven most shining moments of a sparrow, which is horizontal.

So the cicada and sparrow swords can be so exquisitely connected, pad swords, change moves, and even merge with each other, because after the vertical and horizontal intersections, each line is originally connected to each other.

And this condensation of life with length and width defining boundaries is the "Four Styles of Jade Fei".

From the life-and-death struggle of [Carrying a New Corpse], to the hiding and protecting life of [Piao Hui Feng], to the most shining and fierce moment, the statement of life is completed. Then Yu Lao Yu Sheng, born from death, transcended this life and reached the extreme of sword intention.

Unlike the previous sword sense aura, this is the path that Pei Ye has clearly seen.

So Pei Ye knows what this sword should look like, [Qing Ming] and [Broken Leaf Hui Lan] are forged, extremely strong and extremely strong, and a sword that attacks with life.

It is not as simple as the sum of the two. This is the most famous sword attack in the entire Yu Fei heritage and even in the fourteen states at that time.

But it is indeed the most difficult. After many attempts, he has not found the most perfect and ultimate point.

At this time, Pei Ye did not go into a dead end. He should rely on the sword sense. He raised the sword and said seriously: "Give me a sword guard."

"Lower your realm?"

"No need."

Yang Zhenbing then stood and held the sword horizontally. The defense set up by the Eight-Life Swordsman was almost impossible to be broken by the Six-Life Swordsman, not to mention that he was Yang Zhenbing. But Pei Ye believed that if this sword was successful, it should at least be able to do this.

He raised the sword and stared, and after about twenty breaths, he adjusted the sword in his hand to the best state, and then the extreme stillness suddenly turned into movement. The clear sound after [Spreading Wings] rang out in the sword field, but it was not just a clear sound, because at the strongest moment of this sword, the boy suddenly added another [Broken Leaves and Swirling Waves]!

One attack and two swords, indistinguishable from each other, this is really an indescribable superb skill, which is enough to applaud among the swordsmen in the spiritual realm.

The sword that broke the airflow came with a roar, and the air explosion was loud, and then Yang Zhenbing only took a slight step back, and the strong true energy had soothed everything.

The horizontal sword in his hand did not waver at all.

Pei Ye seemed to have expected it, rubbing his wrist and slowly making a sword flower.

Yang Zhenbing also looked down at the sword in a daze: ". The combination of these two swords, your skills are impeccable."

Pei Ye nodded. After learning from Yang Zhenbing's sword skills a few days ago, he was indeed striving for perfection in his sword moves, especially the two moves he was learning.

However, when he was completely sure that he had perfectly and accurately combined the highest peaks of the two moves, this sword still did not come as he wished.

So he said that he "still lacked some true meaning".

Yang Zhenbing also realized this, and did not say anything more. He pursed his lips and re-set the sword.

Pei Ye adjusted his state and stared at the horizontal sword opposite him that seemed to be cast in the air.

—— What kind of power can break such a defensive posture?

He tried to forget some skills and approached the sword with his body's instinct, but after the sound of metal and iron, he still failed again.

But there was no regret. The two boys of similar age spent the whole morning here, boring and solid, trying and failing again and again.

Pei Ye probably realized that his focus was a little off, and the true meaning was somewhere he had overlooked, but he was no longer in a hurry to find it like when he first learned "Cicada Sword". He knew calmly that this was something that "the sword practiced a hundred times, and its meaning was revealed by itself".

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he rubbed his wrist and stopped attacking the sword, smiled at the boy opposite, and indicated that he would be his sparring partner.