"I heard that you changed the yard?"
"Yes, right opposite Xuanji Building."
After sending Zhao Min back to the door of Ding's courtyard, she suddenly asked.
"Get me a room, I can't always live here."
"Uh... you said it too late. Now there is only one room in the outer courtyard that is empty."
"Liar! I just changed it yesterday. How could Sanjin's courtyard be filled up so quickly?"
"Really, a lot of people came to the palace this morning, and the inner courtyard was immediately full. If you don't mind living in the outer courtyard with me, that's okay."
Zhao Min stared at him with suspicion and disgust for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Then live in the outer courtyard. I will move here tomorrow afternoon!"
"Hey, are you serious? You are the majestic Princess Dayuan!"
Zhao Yan asked dumbly.
He originally thought that the presence of the royal palace and the full number of people in the inner courtyard would be enough for her to retreat, but unexpectedly she readily agreed.
Why is this woman so crazy?
"You are still a prince, don't you also live in the outer courtyard?"
"I'm just a princess, so why not?"
Zhao Min snorted softly, turned around and opened the door and entered the house.
"A woman's heart..."
Zhao Yan sighed melancholy and walked slowly to the door of his house helplessly.
……
Back in the courtyard, Wang Yuyan was still studying "Ode to the Great Compassion" by the lamp in the outer courtyard, while Ming Yan was sitting on her side, holding "The Divine Sword" and pondering it carefully.
For someone like her who has just entered Zhixuan, it is also a good opportunity to have such a secret book as a reference.
Zhao Yan tiptoed to the stone table, and Mingyan spotted him first. Just as he was about to say hello, he pressed her lips, signaling not to disturb Wang Yuyan.
This girl has a habit of turning her ears off once she gets into a state of concentration.
However, for Zhao Yan, who had not been with a woman for a long time, he felt a little reluctant to move away from the finger pressing Ming Yan's red lips.
Smooth and tender feeling…
It's really intoxicating.
Seeing this, Mingyan raised a charming smile on her lips, gently took his palm off her lips and held it in her hand.
The two looked at each other and laughed in tacit understanding.
"I haven't asked you what secret skills you have learned yet."
Zhao Yan lowered his voice as much as possible.
"This slave failed to understand the art of slaying the sky and drawing the sword..."
Mingyan was a little disappointed, then she smiled gently and said:
"But it is still a very powerful secret skill, but I will have to practice sword practice in the future."
She longed to understand Zhao Yan's sky-cutting and sword-drawing skills, but she was never able to do so.
After all, this secret technique has never appeared in the world of Jiuzhou.
In hundreds of years of records, there has never been any record of such a secret technique.
"It's actually a sword technique?"
Zhao Yan frowned slightly, thinking about the powerful secrets of sword skills.
"It shouldn't be the 'Heavenly Sword', it's too overbearing and not suitable for you."
"It's not the 'Heavenly Sword', it's the 'Nineteen Stops'."
Ming Yan replied calmly, but Zhao Yan immediately grabbed her wrist and clasped his fingers on the artery.
His expression changed from relaxed and carefree at the beginning to serious. After a while, he relaxed his brows and breathed a sigh of relief.
"How did you understand this secret technique? You must never use it easily in the future!"
Although his voice was soft, his tone became serious.
"Well, I only used it once. I killed a Zhixuanwufu in Shiyi. I still used the sword at that time. I really feel that it will be more efficient with the sword."
"With your current skills, thirteen stops is the limit..."
Zhao Yan glared at her displeasedly.
The secret technique "Nineteen Stops" is an extremely powerful sword technique and ranks among the top three among the secret techniques of sword techniques.
Its power is the same as its name, the higher the number, the stronger the power.
Even a martial artist who has been in the Zhixuan realm for his whole life, if he can understand the last move, he can use a sword that is enough to kill the land gods at the cost of his life.
But although the secret technique is powerful, the consumption of life force is not something that anyone can accept...
For example, Mingyan's current body can only use Shisanting. If Shixiting is used forcefully, it will cause harm to the body.
And this kind of damage cannot be made up for in any way, which Zhao Yan doesn't like very much.
"Well, if we use Thirteen Stops, I should be able to fight the Celestial Elephant Warrior twice."
“Remember to do your best!”
Zhao Yan warned again, and then complained:
"If I had known this, I might as well have let you understand the 'Qiankun Game' in the first place."
"It's too late now. I'm not a member of the Taoist sect. I don't have three chances."
Mingyan smiled and felt very warm about Zhao Yan's complaint.
"By the way, Your Majesty, Banhe has also broken through to the Zhixuan Realm."
"Huh? What's going on? She shouldn't be that fast..."
"It's the luck gifted by Master Zhang. Not to mention Zhixuan, I'm afraid she will be able to join the celestial body in less than half a year. If I had known this, I would have followed her to get the glory no matter what."
"Zhang Laodao... is really a kind person."
Zhao Yan sighed with emotion and asked uneasily:
"Then what secret technique has she learned?"
"It's 'Eight Swords Flying Together'. The Qitian Sword Box will probably be used by her in the future."
"...I have to find another famous sword for her."
As he spoke, he pointed like a sword and twisted his fingertips.
A long black sword immediately opened the door and flew out. After circling twice, the tip of the sword stopped at the fingertips.
"It's a pity that this Zhenwu sword has to be returned to Geng Yujing, otherwise there would be no need for trouble."
"Your Majesty, are you talking about that little Taoist priest? He left with Xiang Feiliu."
"What??"
Zhao Yan suddenly raised his voice, awakening Wang Yuyan beside him.
"Brother Yan, when did you come back? Why didn't you call Yan'er?"
"Sorry, I saw you were so serious, so I didn't bother you."
"Well, this "Fu of Great Compassion" is indeed a bit complicated. It is a martial art that includes footwork, healing, internal strength, leveraging force, yin and yang cycle, Qi Guan Shi acupoint and Qian Kun Palm Technique. Brother Yan, give Yan'er some more time , will be able to fully understand.”
Wang Yuyan's pretty face showed a rare trace of sadness.
Such profound martial arts took a lot of effort even for her to comprehend.
"It doesn't matter, we have to live here for a long time anyway. By the way, did Xuanji Tower send you any secret books?"
Zhao Yan suddenly remembered that Old Man Tianji had promised to deliver secret books in the evening, and asked quickly.
"Yes, there are many secret books...all of them are magic arts and mental methods that have been lost for a long time in the world!"
"They are all in Sister Ronger's room. She is very happy to see these secret books."
Depend on…
Cheap this guy.
Zhao Yan cursed secretly, but still looked happy on the surface.
She couldn't blame Wang Yuyan for giving the secret book to Huang Rong.
No matter how many magical secrets you read, they can't compare to the smile of the beautiful woman in front of you.
It’s just Geng Yujing…
If the only seedling that Wudang Mountain has high hopes for is trained to be a spy...
Zhang Laodao wouldn't ask his dream to take me away, would he?
