Start from bad people and add some practice

Liu Ziji was not interested in Wang Yan's muddled and self-inflicted life.

He quickly searched Wang Yan's memory for an important matter.

Qi Jing!

The first thing he searched was the golden box that had appeared in Song Guangsi's memory.

But it's a pity that the gold box should not contain Qi meridians.

Because the golden box was handed down by Wang Jian, even Wang Jian, Wang Yan, and his son were unable to open it.

No one knows what's inside.

However, although the gold box did not contain the Qi Sutra, Liu Ziji still found the Qi Sutra from Wang Yan's memory.

Sure enough, Wang Yan, as one of Wang Jian's most beloved sons, was still rumored to have the Qi Sutra.

Because his mother is the current queen mother, that is, Wang Jian's queen, and his aunt is also Wang Jian's favorite Mrs. Huarui.

The flower is not enough to imitate its color, and the pistil is not enough to shape its appearance. This is called the lady of the pistil.

As Mrs. Huarui's own son, King Peng was awarded the martial art of Qi Jing by Wang Jian.

And Wang Yan, as the son of Mrs. Huarui's sister and the son of Wang Jian's queen, it is normal to be awarded the Qi Sutra.

However, Wang Yan didn't know that what he was studying was the Qi Sutra.

Because the method of teaching Qijing is actually a nursery rhyme.

He only regarded the songs his father sang to him as ordinary nursery rhymes.

Impressive qi and spirit travel, the rivers and valleys enter the water, the law of heaven and earth accepts all things, and the twelve meridians must be connected...  

The hundreds of word formulas of the Qi Sutra were all presented in front of Liu Ziji.

However, it is obviously impossible to remember so quickly.

Because the fire charm technique can only spy on the memory, but cannot turn the memory into one's own.

Liu Ziji directly took out the pen and paper prepared in advance from the system backpack and began to copy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Liu Ziji finished copying the Qi Sutra.

[Ding, it is detected that you can practice martial arts: Qi Jing, do you want to practice martial arts: Qi Jing? 】

【Ding, you have learned martial arts: Qi Jing】

After the system notification sounded, a ball of fire appeared in Liu Ziji's palm, burning the paper completely.

However, at this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the bedroom.

Judging from such hurried and chaotic footsteps, there should be quite a few people coming, and they also came from all directions.

After thinking for a while, Liu Ziji took out the flour bag he bought in advance from his backpack, first put it on the ground, and then sprinkled it in the air.

Not long after he finished, a familiar figure appeared in the bedroom again.

Hou Qing!

He actually went back and forth.

"Why are you back?" Liu Ziji asked unexpectedly.

Hou Qing said in a serious tone: "I went to ask Wang Zongbi, but he said that the Jiulong Jinbei is still in this room, so I came here."

Liu Ziji had a strange expression on his face, "Did you ask Wang Zongbi directly?"

"Yes." Hou Qing nodded, "When I went, he was playing with women, and he was a woman of status."

That woman should be the queen mother.

Presumably Wang Zongbi must have been extremely furious at that time, otherwise there would not have been such frequent footsteps outside the bedroom.

"If you just ask Wang Zongbi like this, then he will definitely send someone to chase after him."

As Liu Ziji was talking, he suddenly looked at Hou Qing intently, "Are you looking for faults on purpose?"

"How could I be looking for faults?" Hou Qing shook her head and said, "I just want to come back to look for the Nine Dragons Gold Cup. And didn't you just say that the more people come, the better? I'm helping you."

Liu Ziji looked at the serious Hou Qing, and suspected that he was either out of his mind or just trying to make fun of it.

But Hou Qing's thinking is indeed different from ordinary people.

And he also has the ability to mess around.

But when it comes to nonsense, Liu Ziji will not show weakness tonight.

He had already planned to make a big fuss tonight.

The bigger the trouble, the greater the credit.

Hearing the shouts getting closer, Liu Ziji didn't say much, and continued to cut the flour bags on the ground, and then threw them into the air one by one.

After a while, the entire bedroom began to be filled with white dust.

It's just that the white dust is not very conspicuous under the illumination of the night pearl.

Hou Qing looked at Liu Ziji's movements and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"Flour."

"Nonsense, I'm asking why you sprinkled flour, and how did these flour appear in this bedroom?"

"I conjured it out of thin air."

"What are you going to do with the flour? Make them cakes?"

"Don't tell you."

Hou Qing was choked for a moment.

But he was indeed piqued with curiosity.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"random."

With Hou Qing's help, the concentration of flour in the entire palace became thicker.

Soon, a large group of soldiers in armor rushed into the palace.

Armed with machetes or long guns, they surrounded the entire bedroom with impenetrable water.

There were as many as 100 of these soldiers, and they were different from the soldiers Liu Ziji met in Song Guangsi's mansion.

This group of soldiers surrounded and arranged extremely tightly, and they had a murderous air, obviously they were elites.

Immediately, the forest of knives shook, and the formation of these soldiers suddenly separated left and right.

Wang Zongbi, dressed disheveledly, strode into the encirclement.

Holding a black knife in his hand, he glanced at Liu Ziji and Hou Qing who were in the middle of the encirclement, and asked loudly: "You have eaten the heart of a bear and leopard! How dare you enter the palace to assassinate the King of Shu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an abnormality in the air.

Why is there so much flour in the air?

Wang Zongbi really couldn't figure out what the purpose of flour was.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on Liu Ziji, "I didn't expect you to have a problem!"

Liu Ziji replied indifferently: "The person with the problem is you, right?"

Hou Qing nodded seriously, and said, "That's right, if there is no problem, who would climb onto the Empress Dowager's bed?"

Hearing this, the veins on Wang Zongbi's forehead popped out, and he immediately glared at Hou Qing.

Anyone who is frightened by such a shock when the arrow is on the string and has to fire will be so angry.

"You old white hair, you are impatient, aren't you?"

"You're right, I'm really impatient to live, I don't know how long I've lived."

Hearing this, a kind of coldness flashed in Wang Zongbi's eyes.

His brows were raised, his eyes were sharp, "Well, since you're impatient with life, this king will help you today! Give it to me!"

"Don't move."

Liu Ziji directly dragged Wang Yan who was leaning on the bed, and grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Whoever dares to move, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wang Zongbi suddenly burst out laughing.

"If those dead eunuchs were here, they might still think this waste is very precious, but to this king, it doesn't matter whether he has him or not."

"Without him, your position as king of Qi will be gone. You really don't care?" Liu Ziji asked rhetorically.

Wang Zongbi sneered and said, "The Kingdom of Shu is gone. At worst, I will go to the Kingdom of Wei, Qi, or Chu! The world is so big, where can I not go?"

Hou Qing whispered in Liu Ziji's ear suddenly: "The saber in his hand may be Raojiang's Tiger Soul Saber. Those saber Gu and saber corpses came from this saber."

Amber Knife?

Liu Ziji silently read this word in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Because the soldiers under Wang Zongbi had already rushed forward.

Facing the approaching soldiers, Liu Ziji did not panic.

A fire ball the size of a watermelon suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand, and then he threw the fire ball forward.

The ball of fire had just escaped Liu Ziji's control, and it lit up the entire bedroom.

The bright red fire was so bright that it caught people's eyes, and immediately after that, there was a deafening explosion!

explode!It is art!