The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

After that, for several days, Zhao Qiu hid on the roof of the palace, never taking his eyes off the guest room to the north of the palace.

There, it was Liang Ziweng's residence.

For seven consecutive days, this Liang Ziweng nestled in his residence and never went out.

On the eighth day, Liang Ziweng finally left his living room, closed the door, and left the palace again.

Zhao Qiu threw himself, jumped off the roof, rolled several times in the air, and landed quietly on the ground.

He pushed away Liang Ziweng's residence and began to search.

According to the book, Liang Ziweng raised the big viper in a big bamboo basket.

Zhao Qiu looked around and saw a large bamboo basket with a cover on the right side of the room.

Zhao Qiu stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and lifted the lid of the bamboo basket.

Amidst the slight sound of "嗤嗤", a huge viper, as red as blood, jumped out of the bamboo basket, opened its mouth and bit Zhao Qiu as soon as it spit out the snake's letter.

The whole body of the snake is red, about the thickness of a small bowl, half of its body is still in the basket.

Zhao Qiu smiled and saw his right hand swaying like a cattail leaf fan, first avoiding the snake's kiss, then sending it forward lightly, and then grabbing it seven inches away from the snake's head.

The body of this snake is quite big, even if his hands were big, he couldn't hold it completely.

However, Zhao Qiu's thumb, index finger, and middle finger were pinched tightly between seven inches, like an iron hoop, even if the Viper's body swung from side to side, it could not escape Zhao Qiu's control.

The moment Zhao Qiu catches the snake, the way he catches it is just the Shaolin Temple's advanced martial arts, using the flower catcher. It is purely based on strong inner strength, and the moves are plain and elegant, without any domineering.Zen Buddhism has been passed down from generation to generation, when Sakyamuni held a golden polo flower in his hand to show the public at the Lingshan meeting, everyone was silent, puzzled, and Kasyapa was the only one who broke his face and smiled.The Buddha said: "I have Zhengfayanzang, Nirvana wonderful mind, reality without appearance, subtle method, no words, non-teaching, and I entrust Mahakasyapa."

After grabbing the seven inches of the viper, Zhao Qiu used the Nirvana Grab again, and his three fingers were like the suckers of leeches, firmly grasping above the seven inches.

When he caught a viper, he used two of Shaolin's 72 stunts one after another at the moment he shot it, he couldn't help laughing to himself, he felt like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

After taking the red viper, Zhao Qiu left Liang Ziweng's room, touched the ground with his right foot, and lightly jumped onto the roof.

After that, it kept jumping between the roofs.

Not long after, Zhao Qiu returned to his residence.

He held the red viper in one hand while looking for a wooden barrel.

Next, he took the long sword on his back, and the light of the sword flashed, but he bled the viper.

In the original book, Guo Jing directly bit the snake's flesh and swallowed the blood, but Zhao Qiu felt that such brutality was insulting to gentlemen.

This viper has been fed for nearly 20 years, and it has grown fat and fresh. It took a full cup of tea for the viper to shed the last drop of blood.

Looking at the bucket full of snake blood in front of him, Zhao Qiu laughed and said, "Guo Jing, I'm sorry! I'll do it first to respect the blood of the viper!"

This viper has been cultivated by Liang Ziweng with various rare medicines and secret prescriptions for 20 years.

Now, this snake blood is medicine, smelling it has the fragrance of medicine.

Zhao Qiu picked up the wooden barrel and drank non-stop.

Not long after, he drank all the bucket of snake blood, and his originally flat abdomen was now swollen high.

Suddenly, gusts of hot air rose from his abdomen, and after a few breaths, it spread throughout his body.

His skin was as bright red as blood, and streams of hot air in his body rushed along his blood vessels and meridians.

Zhao Qiu snorted coldly and said, "A mere snake blood dares to cause trouble!"

He sat cross-legged, silently practiced the Xuan Gong taught by Quanzhen, practiced the method of refining and transforming Qi.

The hot air transformed by the snake blood is intertwined with the Quanzhen sect's profound art.

The Quanzhen Sect Xuangong in his body, not only has a little self-cultivation, but also incorporates the internal energy of many Quanzhen Sect masters such as Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu, etc., it can be said to be powerful and profound, even he himself feels that this true energy is majestic, even vast, Pei Ran Mo Zhi can resist also.

The internal energy of his body is far higher than that of the snake blood. Zhao Qiu transferred the internal energy of the original internal energy to suppress the heat of the snake blood.

Not long after, the internal energy transformed by the snake blood was transformed by Xuan Gong.

This method of nourishing snakes with medicine and replenishing the body with snake blood was originally an evil method.At this time, Xuan Gong dispelled the evil energy, and gradually merged and absorbed it.

As a result, Zhao Qiu's body gradually formed a situation in which Quanzhen Sect Xuangong was the main body, and Snake Blood True Qi was the supplement. The combination of the two became stronger than before.

This is to focus on righteousness and supplement it with evil.

Half a day later, Zhao Qiu slowly got up.

At this time, he has turned the internal power of the snake blood for his own use, and his true energy is both righteous and evil.

Unknowingly, some evil spirits were faintly revealed in his eyes that were originally as clear as lake water.

I only heard him muttering to himself: "At this time, I have received the help of snake blood, and my inner strength has improved to a higher level. Now I climb high and look far, and anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me in the world can But there are only a few people. At this time, there is still a lot of time before the 20-year deadline, and it is time to put my plan into practice..."

As for Liang Ziweng, when he returned to his residence, his anger when he found that the Viper had disappeared had nothing to do with Zhao Qiu.

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On this day, Wanyan Honglie was in the palace, discussing with a group of cronies.

After listening to Yan Honglie said: "On the grassland, Temujin concealed his ambition for a long time, but there are many warriors under his command. Wang Khan and his son Sangkun are definitely not his enemies. This king has repeatedly remonstrated, He intends to gather the strength of Wang Khan and others to get rid of Temujin. Unfortunately, he will not be accepted by the emperor after all. Alas! The emperor is old and seems a little confused..."

The armored general with a bearded face next to him said: "I thought that the Song Dynasty was poor and weak, and it was time to raise troops to attack. Even if it can't be broken, it can occupy a few more cities and ask for more tribute every year. However, the emperor It has been more than [-] years since the Jin and Song Dynasties have said that they are harmonious, and they absolutely refuse to attack the Song Dynasty..."

Another person said: "I am friendly with the Sixth Prince, but the crown prince regards us as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, suppresses us from time to time, and wants to get rid of it quickly..."

Wanyan Honglie sighed, and said: "Jin Kingdom today seems to be calm, but inside and outside, there are undercurrents surging!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the window.

"Wanyan Honglie, you are high in the temple, and you have deep plans, but unfortunately, you are not the crown prince, so what's the use of planning?

What's more, people use tactics, and every time they succeed, they will inevitably be complacent. Over time, it is easy to get stuck in it and cannot extricate themselves.And I don't know, Tian Xingjian, a gentleman with self-improvement principle. "

"There's someone outside the window!"

"Where did the thief come from? How dare you eavesdrop on us!" the armored general with a bearded face shouted, his voice was like a bell, and everyone's eardrums were buzzing.

Wanyan Honglie and the others were shocked. What they said just now had some criticisms against the current Emperor and Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Jin. If this word got out, reprimand and relegation would be a trivial matter, and I am afraid that they would be killed in the future .

The armored general rushed out of the house first, but saw a little Taoist priest standing outside the window, the little Taoist priest stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the armored general with a smile.

The armored general yelled, raised his fist the size of a vinegar bowl, and punched the little Taoist priest in the face.

But seeing that the fist of the armored general was covered with calluses, he punched out, instantly murderous.

This armored general named Servant Kui is a famous general of the Kingdom of Jin. He has survived countless battles and crawled out of the dead for several times. His boxing skills are just honed from killing and cutting. Fists and palms are quite different.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie and the others had already left the house, thinking: "Pu Sankui's iron fist is amazing, this little Taoist priest is about to die."

Wanyan Honglie shouted urgently: "General Servant Kui, spare his life so that you can ask whoever ordered you!" However, before he finished speaking, everyone including him opened their eyes wide and said in shock I can't speak.

It turned out that when servant Sankui's fist was approaching the little Taoist priest's face, the little Taoist priest flicked his sleeves suddenly.

A violent gust of wind came out instantly as the little Taoist priest waved his sleeves.

The armored general servant San Kui seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and his body flew upside down.

"Bang!"

Servant Kui, wearing armor, fell to the ground, motionless.

It turned out that Zhao Qiu shot very fast, when he shot, his palm was hidden in the sleeve, it looked like he was just waving his sleeve.Of course, this was also his intention to show off, so that he could pretend to be profound in front of Wanyan Honglie.

His palm is one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple.This palm technique is the gathering of Zhao Qiu's whole body power, it is called "One Slap, Two Scattering". ".

This palm technique is only one move, because the palm force is too powerful, there is no need to use the second move when facing the enemy, the enemy will be killed, and this palm is based on such overwhelming internal force, if you want to change the move The formula is also beyond the capabilities of human beings.

This palm relies entirely on one's own deep internal strength, and the move is only one palm, therefore, Zhao Qiu's one palm and two scattered palms, although not practiced much, has extremely high internal strength, but it can be used in actual combat.

After Pu Sankui fell to the ground, he became unconscious and lost consciousness.

The crowd waited, terrified in their hearts, but Wanyan Honglie raised his courage a little, walked up to Pu Sankui, stretched out his hand, and breathed out.

But Zhao Qiu said: "Don't worry, I am merciful and did not take his life."

Wanyan Honglie frowned deeply, while thinking, he said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Qiu laughed a few times, and said: "I, Yin Zhiping, the third generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect, is Shizi's junior and his disciple."

Wanyan Honglie and the others showed doubts on their faces, and after a while, Wanyan Honglie said: "A few days ago, this king once heard from Kang Er that a young master came to the palace!"

At this time, dozens of soldiers guarding the palace heard the movement and hurried over.Not long after, Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng and other masters hired by the palace with a lot of money also rushed to protect Wanyan Honglie and others.

Behind Wanyan Honglie, there was a scribe in his thirties, when he saw the soldiers coming, he thought to himself: "Although this little Taoist has some demon skills, his power is limited after all, and he is no match for these dozens of soldiers."

After thinking up to this point, the scribe said: "This little demon wants to assassinate the prince, so I took it down!"

Those dozens of soldiers, armed with swords, spears and halberds, rushed towards Zhao Qiu.

Seeing that Wanyan Honglie had no intention of stopping the soldiers from attacking, Zhao Qiu immediately sneered and said, "Perhaps King Zhao doesn't know that for a master like me, within ten feet, the enemy's country will be completely destroyed. If you want to take someone's life, no one will dare block!"

After all, the three-foot Qingfeng behind him is already in his hands.

Zhao Qiu's body seemed to be intangible, like a wisp of smoke, moving through the crowd like a ghost.

A cold light like mercury pouring down the ground erupted from his hands, giving people the feeling of moving a sword in all directions.

After a few breaths, Zhao Qiu had unleashed more than ten swords in a row, and every time a soldier was thrown, a soldier fell into a pool of blood.

"Protect the prince!"

"Come on!"

Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng and others covered Wanyan Honglie and others to retreat, but Zhao Qiu's body skills changed, and he was still within ten feet of Wanyan Honglie.

Not long after, dozens of soldiers in the palace fell to the ground, none survived.

The long sword in Zhao Qiu's hand was pointing directly at Wanyan Honglie's throat, but he said: "I just said, like a master like me, within ten feet, everyone will be the enemy's country. Life and death within ten feet, just control it." My hands will never be used by others!"

After all, the long sword in his hand was sent out lightly, even Sha Tongtian or Liang Ziweng, after seeing Zhao Qiu's sword skills, were already terrified and would never dare to stop him.

Wanyan Honglie's heart was ashamed, he had slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

After a scream of "Ah", Zhao Qiu's long sword pierced the throat of the thirty-year-old scribe behind Wanyan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie opened his eyes, secretly rejoicing in his heart that only the scribe next to him died.This scribe was born in a famous family, he was a minister in the court, and he died in the palace. He will not be able to explain it in the future.However, there is nothing more important than your own life.

This feeling of dying was deeply felt many years ago when he was in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture.However, this time, the feeling was even stronger.

Zhao Qiu took the long sword away and said, "I just want to tell the lord that sometimes, in the face of strength, the so-called trickery is really vulnerable."

Wanyan Honglie's face seemed to be enlightened, and he said: "That's right! When my life is in the hands of others, this feeling of me being fish and meat is really uncomfortable!"

There was a bright smile on Zhao Qiu's face, but he heard him say: "It's not just uncomfortable, there is a great fear between life and death. If the prince doesn't want his wealth and life to be controlled by others one day, then he should strengthen himself. "

Wanyan Honglie thought of the emperor and crown prince of Jin Kingdom, that is, his father and brother, and immediately shook his head. There were many constraints...

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly, seeming to read his mind, and said: "Among us Han people, there used to be a great emperor, the ruler of the world, known as Tian Khan..."

Wanyan Honglie's heart skipped a beat, and he said softly, "You mean Li Shimin?"

Zhao Qiu paced back and forth with his hands behind his back and said, "Sometimes you gain something only when you lose something!"

Wanyan Honglie shook his head, and suddenly recalled the feeling he had just before he died, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know how to grow up, what is the intention?"

Zhao Qiu looked around and said, "It's not convenient to talk here!"

Wanyan Honglie stretched out his hand, made a pull, and said, "Taoist priest, please come inside!"

Zhao Qiu was not polite either, and went inside first with his hands behind his back.