Duke Yiguo's Mansion of Daji Dynasty
Chu Li was riding a boat on the lake, and the lake breeze blew on his face, refreshing and refreshing.
Duke Yi's Mansion is a vast lake with ninety-nine islands. The Yanwu Palace he wants to go to is eighteen miles away from the East Garden.
On the boat, he was of medium height, wearing a fluttering green shirt, with an ordinary appearance but a rather heroic air. He was looking at the vast lake, his thoughts drifting away.
Nineteen years, two months and three days, it has been nineteen years, two months and three days!
A dignified high-energy physics researcher, a promising academic, and a future great scientist. After a small mistake in an experiment, he came to this world after an explosion and was reincarnated to start a new life!
A tall building came into view.
The 100-meter-tall building shines with bronze light and is thick and solemn, showing the majesty of the Duke's Mansion.
This tall bronze building is the Martial Arts Hall!
In front of the martial arts hall is an open martial arts training ground with red mud floor. Hundreds of people are practicing martial arts, practicing swords, swords, boxing and palms, or competing with each other. It is very lively.
Chu Li landed on the boat and stepped onto the martial arts training field. After taking a few steps, a handsome young man suddenly appeared, with a face like a crown jade, eyebrows like swords, and a high-spirited spirit.
He was tall and tall, a head taller than Chu Li. He crossed his shoulders and looked down at him: "Chu, what are you doing here?!"
Chu Li frowned: "Get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way!"
The handsome young man chuckled and said, "Do you want to practice martial arts?"
Chu Li looked at him coldly and continued walking forward: "Zhuo Feiyang, I fell to the ground and screamed. Believe it or not, you won't be able to eat and will be walking around?"
The guards of the palace are forbidden to fight privately, and are not allowed to kill each other. The guards of the palace are divided into bodyguards and bodyguards, one military and one civil. Private fights are strictly prohibited between the two, and they will be demoted in the least case, or expelled from the house in the most serious case.
Chu Li was an unqualified guard, and Zhuo Feiyang was an eighth-grade guard. It was taboo for a guard to attack a guard. He fell to the ground and screamed. Zhuo Feiyang, no matter how talented he was, would be severely punished.
Zhuo Fei raised his sword eyebrows and frowned: "The one with the surname Chu is fine, that's shameless!"
Chu Li continued to walk forward.
Zhuo Feiyang took a step aside and said with a gloomy handsome face: "Chu, you can only use these little tricks!"
Chu Li snorted: "To deal with a fool like you, small tricks are enough!"
Zhuo Feiyang stared at him, clenching his fists tighter and tighter, as if he would swing them out at the next moment, but Chu Li looked at him lazily, full of provocation.
Zhuo Feiyang suddenly showed a bright smile and raised his hand vigorously: "Junior Sister Zhao!"
A graceful and beautiful girl curled up from a distance. She had snow-like skin, almond-shaped eyes and willow eyebrows, and a charming temperament, as gentle as water.
Chu Li's expression changed slightly. Zhao Ying entered the house at the same time as them. She was beautiful, kind and gentle. He liked her very much and wanted to get her!
"Senior Brother Zhuo?" Zhao Ying walked over lightly and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Chu?"
Chu Li smelled the faint fragrance she brought and smiled: "Junior Sister Zhao, long time no see."
Since he was assigned to the East Garden, he spent most of his time in hiding. He wanted to use knowledge to change his destiny and rarely came to the martial arts hall.
This time I came to Yanwu Palace because I encountered a problem while practicing the Little Pulse Cleansing Technique. I wanted to read the secrets and practice notes related to the Little Pulse Cleansing Technique.
Zhao Ying smiled and said: "Senior Brother Chu, congratulations, East Garden is a wonderful job."
Chu Li smiled and nodded: "Not bad."
The East Garden belongs directly to the Third Miss Xiao Qi's Yuqi Island. He and Li Yue are the only two guards. Not only can they be leisurely and comfortable, but they also have the opportunity to meet the Third Miss. Once they win the favor of the Third Miss, their career will be just around the corner.
Zhuo Feiyang took a deep breath. This guy was so lucky that he accidentally entered the East Garden. God was so unhappy that he had to take care of him!
"Junior Sister Zhao, don't pay attention to this trash. I just mastered the Sword Breaking Technique yesterday. How about we compare with each other?"
"Senior Brother Zhuo!" Zhao Ying frowned, feeling that Zhuo Feiyang's words were unpleasant.
"Okay, let's not call him a waste!" Zhuo Feiyang quickly apologized and glanced at Chu Li: "Even though he is a waste!"
"You still say that!" Zhao Ying widened her eyes in dissatisfaction.
"Junior sister Zhao, it doesn't matter," Chu Li said with a smile: "There is no need to care about such an arrogant fool."
"Senior Brother Chu!" Zhao Ying said angrily.
Chu Li stretched out his hand in a gesture of surrender: "Junior Sister Zhao, come and play in the East Garden. The scenery is beautiful, and Brother Li's cooking skills are also excellent."
"Okay." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "I've always wanted to visit the East Garden..."
"Huh, what's there to see!" Zhuo Feiyang curled his lips: "It's just flowers and grass. If you have that time, you might as well practice martial arts and play with things to lose your mind!"
"According to what you say, the third young lady and the eldest young master are just playing with things to lose their ambition, so why not you?" Chu Li smiled half-heartedly, the west garden belongs to the eldest young master Xiao Tieying.
Zhuo Feiyangjun's face turned red, he sneered again and again, and decided not to quarrel with him.
"Senior Brother Zhuo! Senior Brother Chu!" Zhao Ying said angrily with dissatisfaction: "Can you please just calm down for a while!... Senior Brother Chu, I will go over to play. If you have something to do, just go ahead and do it."
Chu Li took a deep look at her: "Junior Sister Zhao, there are people who are good-looking but selfish. It takes time to see people's hearts. Junior Sister, don't trust others easily!"
"Chu, what do you mean!?" Zhuo Feiyang snorted.
Chu Li ignored him, smiled at Zhao Ying and hugged his fists.
Zhao Ying hurriedly pulled Zhuo Feiyang, and Zhuo Feiyang turned around reluctantly. Before leaving, he suddenly stretched out his hand while Zhao Ying was not paying attention.
"Pah!" He slapped Chu Li on the face.
Zhao Ying hurriedly turned her head to look.
Chu Li's expression did not change, as if the palm did not hit him in the face.
He saw Zhuo Feiyang's thoughts in advance, but deliberately didn't hide and received the slap abruptly.
Zhuo Feiyang smiled half-heartedly and hugged his fists: "Hey, I'm so sorry, I was so careless. Junior Brother Chu, is it okay?"
"What a trick!" Chu Li stared at Zhuo Feiyang and smiled disdainfully.
The government rules prohibit killing each other, so he pretended to make a mistake and immediately apologized, and it was just a slap, so it was difficult to be punished.
This palm was used very skillfully, with a loud sound but no palm prints. It was purely to insult him, trample on his self-esteem and face, make him embarrassed in front of Zhao Ying, and unable to hold his head up in front of everyone.
"Senior Brother Zhuo!" Zhao Ying's face dropped.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Zhuo Feiyang clasped his fists and smiled, "I guess Junior Brother Chu won't care, right, Junior Brother Chu?"
Chu Li turned around and said calmly: "Junior sister Zhao, forget it."
Zhao Ying looked at him sheepishly and hurriedly pulled Zhuo Feiyang away. If he stayed any longer, the two of them would have to fight!
Chu Li stared at Zhao Ying's graceful back without moving, touched the burning left cheek, and activated the Great Circle Mirror to suppress the boiling anger.
He likes Zhao Ying and wants Zhao Ying, but deep down Zhao Ying still despises and pities herself!
The woman he likes looks down on him, and as a man, he really can't bear it!
Zhuo Feiyang, breaking the illusion of swordsmanship...
He sneered, walked through the crowd on the martial arts training ground, and entered the martial arts hall.
He took off the wooden sign from his waist and handed it to the young man in front of the hall. The young man glanced at it with lightning eyes and signaled that he could enter.
What he saw were rows of bookshelves. He walked leisurely, stopped by chance, reached out and pulled out a book, flipped through it quickly, put it back and continued walking, stopped again, pulled out another book and flipped through it.
In one hour, he flipped through twenty-two books.
It seemed that he already knew the location of these books, so he could just go over and pull them out. In fact, this was his first time here, and Xiao Pulse Cleansing Jue was hidden to read.
The entire martial arts hall appeared in his mind. The names of every row of bookshelves and every book were clear and vivid.
He strolled to the second floor, went directly to the third row of bookshelves, pulled out the PoWu Sword Manual on the second floor, flipped through it, and then pulled out seven more secret books, which were the training experience of the PoWu Sword Manual.
When he left the Martial Arts Hall, thirty secret manuals, twenty-two Little Pulse Cleansing Technique training notes, one PoWu Sword manual, and seven PoWu Sword training experience were imprinted in his mind.
He was driving a boat on the lake, the breeze came slowly, and the original raging anger had dissipated.
The thirty secret books began to merge into one another in my mind.
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The midday sun was shining brightly, and he sailed back to the East Garden with a gloomy face.
The East Garden is a small island with a radius of two miles, divided into flower gardens. Each garden has a kind of rare flower, and the whole island is filled with the fragrance of flowers.
There was only one small courtyard on the island. Chu Li pushed the door open and entered the courtyard. The cool breath hit his face. A big tree covered half of the courtyard to drive away the heat.
He entered the west wing, took out a Qingfeng sword, and waved it in the center of the courtyard, as slowly as a Tai Chi sword. In a moment, he broke out in a layer of sweat and his forehead was shiny.
He has a photographic memory, and the secret manuals he has read are imprinted in his mind. The PoWu sword technique he just learned from the Yanwu Hall is indeed amazingly powerful, but it is also very energy-consuming.
"Squeak..." A sturdy young man with a round face and small eyes walked out of the main hall.
He staggered like a black bear, stretched, yawned twice, and then spoke lazily: "Brother, are you back so early?"
Chu Li focused on practicing his sword and just said "hmm".
Li Yue is a ninth-grade bodyguard. The two of them are in charge of the East Garden together. He has a good appetite, excellent cooking skills, and good martial arts, but he is afraid of death and refuses to break into the ninth-grade building, so he is willing to be a bodyguard.
The bodyguards and bodyguards of the Duke's Mansion are all divided into ninth ranks, and the salary difference is ten times.
Guards' wages are low, and their ranks are based on seniority: ninth rank in three years, eighth rank in ten years, seventh rank in twenty years, sixth rank in forty years, and fifth rank in seventy years.
Regardless of anything else, the promotion of a guard only depends on martial arts. Breaking through the ninth-level building and advancing to the first level after passing the first floor.
The wages are high, and you can often go out to do tasks, leading a colorful life. Unlike guards who can only stay in the house and serve people, anyone with some ability can be a guard.
Li Yue shook his neck, stretched his legs, and his joints made a series of crackling sounds. Then he started to practice with his fists, which were like shooting stars and whirred by the wind.
"Brother, don't practice sword practice, practice boxing with me!" Li Yue couldn't stop talking.
Chu Li didn't make a sound.
"If you can't practice internal strength, you can just practice boxing to strengthen your body. Why don't you practice swordsmanship!"
"Shut up!" Chu Li spat out two words, and a layer of soybean sweat formed on his forehead.
In this world, martial arts is flourishing, and martial arts training starts from childhood.
From the age of eight to eighteen, take advantage of the growth period to practice the foundation-building method to make the meridians strong and tough, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the impact of internal forces and their lives will be in danger.
After the age of eight to eighteen, once the meridians are finalized, no matter how magical the mental method is, it will be half the result with half the effort, and it will take several times the time to build the foundation.
Before he was eighteen years old, he studied the Origin Sutra of Sophora Sophora and Great Wisdom in the Akiye Temple where he grew up, but missed the foundation building.
His essence is twice that of ordinary people and his spirit is strong, so he finally mastered the Origin Sutra of Great Wisdom and achieved the magical power of Great Round Mirror Wisdom.
He has a strong spirit, and his cultivation lasts far longer than ordinary people. He has supernatural powers and can observe the subtleties. Therefore, his progress in the Xiao Pulse Cleansing Technique is very fast, and he can build the foundation in five years.
"Haha... You can't kill a chicken with your sword, so why are you still practicing?"
Chu Li suddenly put away his sword and hummed: "Bibi?"
He was panting and his whole body was limp. He pushed his sword to the ground to hold himself up. The PoWu sword technique was too energy-consuming.