Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 3 Twelve Levels of Martial Arts

Zhu Shou got up very early and was urged to do so by Wu Meiniang.

No matter how hard she was last night, women are always very resilient in this regard. When Wu Meiniang got up early, her face was full of spring breeze and the scenery was charming. However, her charm was different last night. In the morning, Wu Meiniang had a more dignified air.This made Zhu Shou couldn't help but step forward to play with him.

"Your Majesty, I have to go to Cining Palace to meet my mother later!" Wu Meiniang looked shy, her beautiful eyes were full of eternity.

"Oh, yes, go see your mother." Zhu Shou felt a little uneasy.Mother and son are connected. He has just taken away Zhu Houzhao. He will go to see the other person's mother later, but he cannot be discovered by the other party.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Today's court will be held, and the Queen Mother will not keep the King for a long time." Wu Meiniang comforted her, and then seemed to have thought of something, and asked: "Your Majesty, will I need my concubine to wait in the side hall for today's court? ?”

Zhu Shou said without thinking, "The queen should wait in the side hall! I'm still not used to you not being around."

There was a burst of anger in his heart, and he was really speechless. He actually gave power to Wu Meiniang. What is the difference between this and listening to politics behind the curtain? Rumor has it that this is what Wu Zetian did in history. The two saints shared the same glory, which laid the foundation for Wu Zetian's final ascension to the throne.

Zhu Shou quickly packed up, not only wearing clothes, but also having someone to take care of him when washing.I have to say, no wonder the original owner is so dependent on Wu Meiniang. As a queen, she not only takes good care of her daily life, but can also help in government affairs. She is simply omnipotent. Who else can she rely on if she doesn't rely on the other party!
"Queen, you were born in Zhongzhou and are well-informed. Do you know martial arts?" The couple did not go to the palace, but prepared to walk to Cining Palace.

"Why did the king ask about this?" Wu Meiniang's heart moved and she asked curiously.

"I heard from Uncle Wang that Cao Zhengchun is the best in the world in martial arts, so I am very curious. What is the level of Cao Zhengchun who is the best in the world in Zhongzhou? Does the Queen know?" In fact, Zhu Shou wanted to know what kind of situation he was in. level.

With the golden finger in hand, Zhu Wuli or Cao Zhengchun will no longer be his opponent sooner or later, but the wilderness is really too big and there are many countries. The Ming Dynasty is not strong, and is even relatively weak. If you want to save your life, First of all, we need to know what the situation is outside, whether it is a sheltered state or a floating state.

Wu Meiniang was born in Zhongzhou and was a descendant of the Yingui sect. She knew more. She glanced at Zhu Shou and then said: "I am not a martial artist, so I don't know much. However, I have heard about it in my house. After some things, this martial arts is divided into twelve levels, namely health maintenance, strength training, moves, hardness and softness, divine power, aura, inner strength, bravery, psychic, magical transformation, innate, martial saint, and martial emperor. The twelve levels of martial arts, It is said that martial arts can reach the gods."

"So many?" Zhu Shou was surprised when he heard this and couldn't help but ask: "I have heard about Zhang Sanfeng, Qiao Feng and others. Can these people's martial arts reach the gods?"

Wu Meiniang said quickly: "Your Majesty, I have been raised in a boudoir since childhood, so I don't know what is going on outside. However, I believe that no matter how powerful a warrior is, he cannot be greater than the king. An individual's bravery can never be as good as the court. Power."

"Really? I once heard that there was a Martial Saint in the Great Zhou Dynasty. My father told me before he died that as long as the Martial Saint is around, he must faithfully serve the Emperor of Zhou." Zhu Shou thought of his original father's death. What I said before.

"That's natural. The Martial Saint controls the country and intimidates Xiaoxiao. But how many Martial Saints are there? There is probably only one in the entire wilderness! And the Martial Saint also has his old age." Wu Meiniang's words were filled with desolation.

The kings of the various kingdoms are ambitious and have long been dissatisfied with the Zhou Dynasty. Only with the Martial Saint Yin Xi in charge, they dare not resist the Zhou Dynasty. However, Yin Xi is already old. Once he dies, there will be no successor to the Zhou Dynasty, and the countries will definitely oppose it. In Dazhou, even a marriage is unlikely to succeed.

"Brother Wang, Sister Wang."

As soon as Wu Meiniang finished speaking, a bright girl trotted over from the opposite side and hugged Wu Meiniang's arm as soon as she came up.Zhu Shou found traces of the other party in his memory. It was his sister Princess Yunluo. She was unruly and willful, but in fact she was a kind-hearted woman. If nothing unexpected happened, she would marry one of the four spies. Become right or wrong.

"Yun Luo." Wu Meiniang looked happy when she saw Yun Luo, and she could tell that the relationship between her sister and sister was very good.

"Brother Wang, look, what do you think of this sword? Uncle Wang gave it to me. Rumor has it that it was forged by Master Ou Yezi from Zhongzhou himself." Yun Luo handed over the sword in her hand.

Zhu Shou took it. The scabbard was made of ebony wood, covered with a layer of python skin, and embellished with gems. It looked very good. Two ancient seals were engraved on the hilt: "Feiyun".

"Ding! You read Ou Yezi's manuscript and obtained the smelting skill (disabled)."

A familiar voice came to his ears, and a lot of smelting knowledge suddenly poured into his mind, from material selection to forging methods, etc., all were presented in front of Zhu Shou.

Zhu Shou drew out the Feiyun sword, and the cold light on the sword shone, which was breathtaking.

"Yes, it's the sword that Ou Yezi made with his own hands. Uncle Wang is really nice to you. You gave such an expensive gift right away." Zhu Shou sighed in his heart at Zhu Wuwu's generosity. I'm afraid that if such a sword is placed outside, It will cause countless people to fight for it, but in the opponent's hands, it can be given away easily.

Wu Meiniang was also surprised. What surprised her was Zhu Shou's performance.In her impression, Zhu Shou was uneducated, incompetent in literature, and incompetent in martial arts. He had barely reached the state of health preservation with the help of elixirs. He was no better than ordinary people. Apart from his skinny handsomeness and his identity, he had no Other advantages.

Now it seems that the vision is not bad.

"That's why Uncle Wang likes me the most." Princess Yunluo said proudly: "By the way, he also taught me a set of swordsmanship! It is said to be the swordsmanship of the Hengshan School, which is very powerful."

"Really? It seems that my Ming Dynasty is going to have a martial arts master." Zhu Shou laughed.

"Humph, Brother Wang is so bad that he always laughs at me. Sister-in-law Wang, you don't care about him." Princess Yunluo blushed, showing a hint of shyness.No matter how stupid she is, she still knows that Zhu Shou is teasing her on purpose.

"Your Majesty, it's rare for Sister Yunluo to be motivated. You should encourage her." Wu Meiniang said with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes, that's it, Yunluo! The royal arsenal is open to you, you can go and see the martial arts inside." Zhu Shou thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Okay! After the court is over, I will accompany you You go, well, the queen can go and have a look if she has nothing to do."

This is a good place to brush up on skills.

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Princess Yunluo was very happy after hearing this. Even Wu Meiniang's pink face showed joy, and there was some tenderness in her beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)