I can see the hidden conditions of martial arts

Chapter 96 The prince holds a banquet and the origin of the frost

Liu Yuan was still thinking about who could easily kill an innate like Zhang Yi. Even if he faced him, it would be a tough fight.

But after seeing Ling Feng, they all suddenly realized.

The other party is a powerful master.

Isn't it easy to deal with Zhang Yi?
However, he was still a little surprised when he saw Ling Feng killing enemies with a sword. In his impression, only the White Sword Star knew how to wield a sword.

"Master Ling, you are fine."

"Well, I was about to go to the royal capital, and I happened to encounter this murderous man on the road, so I came to help. But it seems that even without me, Liu Chongfeng's strength is more than enough to deal with these people."

"Hehe, Grandmaster Ling is too polite. If you hadn't come to help, I don't know how many people would have been killed or injured. If something happened to His Highness, the Prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom, it would probably cause a rift in the relationship between the two countries."

Liu Yuan said with lingering fear.

This made him extremely grateful to Ling Feng for taking action.

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said nothing more, while the rescued Wang Chongfeng and His Highness the Prince also came to him to salute and express gratitude.

The group of people continued to rush to the royal capital.

Ling Feng was also in the team. On the way, Liu Yuan curiously asked Ling Feng about sword control, and he didn't hide it.

When the other party heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, "I heard about the appearance of a dragon in Qingjiang some time ago. I originally wanted to take the time to go check it out, but then I heard that the dragon had been killed. I didn't expect that it was Grandmaster Ling who did it.

There is also the art of sword control, which is so exquisite that only the White Sword Star Society in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty has mastered it. Unexpectedly, Grandmaster Ling has also learned it.

My master has also studied this sword technique. He said that it is difficult for ordinary people to get started without 30 years of hard training. Grandmaster Ling is really talented. "

Liu Yuanyitong praised him, but when Ling Feng heard this, his heart moved slightly: "I wonder if Taoist Tongtian is in the royal capital?"

"Oh, Grandmaster Ling's arrival is unlucky. The master has left the royal capital some time ago and is traveling around. I don't know when he will return."

"Oh, really? That's a shame."

Although he said this, there was not much regret on Ling Feng's face.

Even in his opinion, if Taoist Tongtian is not around, if he wants to grab the seven-leaf sword-shaped grass, no one can stop him.

He thought for a while and asked: "By the way, Brother Liu, if I want to get this seven-leaf sword-shaped grass, what can I do?"

He didn't hide his purpose and asked directly.

Liu Yuan was slightly startled when he heard this, "This... seven-leaf sword-shaped grass is a tribute provided by the Holy Kingdom to Great Zhou. Generally speaking, only the royal family is eligible to enjoy it, unless it has achieved some great achievements. Only then can you get the reward.”

"If I am willing to be worshiped by the imperial court, will your Majesty give me this seven-leaf sword-shaped grass?" Ling Feng said calmly.

This is a method he came up with.

With his master's strength, being enshrined by the imperial court is definitely a great help to the imperial court. In comparison, although a seven-leaf sword-shaped grass is precious, it is far less valuable than a grandmaster.

His Majesty Zhou would probably give him this thing in order to win over him.

really.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, "I will tell His Majesty about this matter. Please rest assured, Grandmaster Ling, I will fight for you to the best of my ability."

"Oh, then I will just wait for the good news from Brother Liu."

Ling Feng smiled slightly.

soon.

Several people entered the royal capital directly.

The prosperous royal capital was the center of power in the Zhou Dynasty.

As soon as he entered it, Ling Feng felt that the people here were extremely busy, coming and going, running for life.

But most of the people here are well-dressed, and there are even many people wearing silk costumes, looking like successful people.

Very busy, but mostly living a fine life.

I can only feel that I am worthy of being at the feet of the emperor.

Since Ling Feng was not a member of the imperial court, he could not enter or leave the palace at will. Ling Feng didn't care and found an inn to stay.

Be prepared to wait for news from Liu Yuan.

The next day.

Liu Yuan found him with a touch of joy on his face.

Ling Feng knew that things were likely to work out.

"Master Ling, His Majesty wants to see you."

"it is good."

Ling Feng prepared for a while and then followed Liu Yuan into the palace.

Within the palace walls, there were many palaces and pavilions, and the patrolling guards were all experienced in many battles. Ling Feng was keenly aware that there were many masters in the palace.

There are even more than a dozen innates among them.

Most of these innates are located in the center of the palace, guarding several palaces. One of them is the Great Zhou Palace where courtiers and the emperor meet.

In the palace, the courtiers were dressed in official uniforms.

Above the main hall, the contemporary Zhou emperor is wearing a yellow robe and a purple gold crown. He is sitting on a dragon chair. He is about sixty years old and has slightly white temples.

He looked at Ling Feng who slowly walked in from outside the hall, his eyes bright.

The rest of the courtiers also knew that today His Majesty was going to meet a young master, and none of them dared to neglect him, their eyes full of solemnity.

When they saw Ling Feng, everyone couldn't help but frown.

This grandmaster is younger than they thought.

Some people can't help but have doubts.

"See Your Majesty."

After Liu Yuan entered with Ling Feng, he knelt down and saluted.

On the other hand, Ling Feng just stood and bowed slightly, "I have met Your Majesty."

Grandmaster has a very high status in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When meeting the emperor, there is no need to kneel down and worship.

So no one else found it strange that Ling Feng was the true master, but his age was too suspicious.

"I already know about Grandmaster Ling from Liu Yuan's mouth, but now it seems that Grandmaster Ling is still younger than I thought."

"I have doubts, is Grandmaster Ling really a Grandmaster?"

Emperor Zhou looked at Ling Feng and raised his doubts directly.

Ling Feng didn't find it strange at all.

He treated Emperor Zhou as having an interview on the spot today.

After all, the imperial salary is not free from the imperial salary, let alone a seven-leaf sword-shaped grass.

How can we obtain these if we don’t have enough ability?
How could Emperor Zhou rest assured if he didn't witness it with his own eyes?
"How does Your Majesty want to test it?"

"This..." Emperor Zhou hesitated a little. It would be easier if Taoist Tongtian was here, and he was also a master.

If he is here, you will know if Ling Feng is real or fake.

At this time, a military attache came out and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to know whether Ling Feng is a master, it's very simple, just let him compete with the last general.

The last general once competed with the national master, and the national master could defeat the last general within ten moves. As long as Grandmaster Ling can do this, he is a master! "

The military attache was about 50 years old, with tiger eyes and full of majesty.

Emperor Zhou heard this and looked at Ling Feng, "What do you think, Master Ling?"

"Okay!" Ling Feng nodded slightly and looked at the military attache, "General, please take action with all your strength."

"It's natural."

The military attache gave a low shout, his true energy surged, his armor also made a hunting sound, and a domineering aura spread from the opponent.

It is the late stage of Xiantian!
He slapped Ling Feng with a fierce palm, full of power!
Ling Feng stood there without retreating or avoiding.

The military attache frowned, but he kept moving his palm and hit Ling Feng on the chest without any reservation. However, he saw that the opponent was as steady as a mountain.

Not even a shake.

Then there was a slight shock, and a burst of Gang Qi came out of the body!

The military attache was instantly shaken and took a few steps back, his arms trembling.

"Grandmaster's Qi!!"

His pupils shrank slightly.

The rest of the people were also in an uproar, he was actually a grandmaster!
Although they had expected it, many people were still stunned that the other party at his age actually had such cultivation.

Even Emperor Zhou, who was sitting on the dragon chair, became a little uneasy. He stood up suddenly and stared at Ling Feng with shock in his eyes.

Several other princes also looked at Ling Feng with fiery eyes.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

"God has blessed me, Dazhou, to produce such a young grandmaster!"

Emperor Zhou laughed after being shocked.

The other ministers also saluted and congratulated one after another.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Zhou looked at Ling Feng and said: "On behalf of the imperial court, I welcome Grandmaster Ling to join us. From today on, Grandmaster will live in Tianxin Palace.

I will ask someone to clean up. In addition, Chief Supervisor, please select a group of maids and send them to Grandmaster Ling tomorrow. "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A eunuch next to Emperor Zhou said respectfully.

Ling Feng glanced at the eunuch. He saw that the eunuch had a very high level of cultivation, even higher than Liu Yuan, the so-called number one innate in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He is only half a step away from the master.that's all.

Ling Feng successfully became a minister of the imperial court and moved into the palace.

From a commoner, he reached the sky in one step.

…………

The palace is located in the Tianxin Palace with three entrances and three exits.

Ling Feng was in the garden, looking at a pot of sword-shaped grass filled with sword energy in front of him, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

The sword-shaped grass has seven leaves.

But the seventh leaf has not fully grown yet.

Therefore, it cannot be regarded as a complete seven-leaf sword-shaped grass.

Are we going to draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing?

Ling Feng was a little unwilling.

Various records about the seven-leaf sword-shaped grass emerged in his mind.

"Sword-shaped grass is a spiritual creature bred from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It contains a large amount of pure sword energy, which can assist sword cultivation. If there is a chance, the sword-shaped grass can feel the sword energy of peerless sword practitioners, and it may be further improved... "

"Spiritual objects containing sword energy may be fed by sword energy!"

Ling Feng thought of something and his eyes lit up.

Then he dug a hole in the ground, planted the sword-shaped grass in it, and then carefully released a sword energy.

The sword energy gradually approaches the sword-shaped grass, and the leaves on it gradually unfold.

The sword energy belonging to the sword-shaped grass escaped, absorbing Ling Feng's sword energy, and bursts of green light emitted from the grass roots.

It seemed to be digesting Ling Feng's sword energy.

He felt that the sword energy contained in the sword-shaped grass became a little stronger.

"it works!"

"That's great. Although it's not a complete seven-leaf sword-shaped grass, as long as I feed it with sword energy, it won't take long for it to fully grow into a complete seven-leaf sword-shaped grass! I will refine it at that time, [Piaomiao Wenxian Sword Art] can directly reach the state of perfection!" Ling Feng thought to himself.

Finally, the hard work was not in vain.

Ling Feng smiled slightly.

I plan to live in the palace in the near future.

the next day.

The eunuch beside Emperor Zhou personally sent a group of maids, and carefully instructed them along the way to take good care of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng did not refuse and accepted these maids.

"To be honest with Grandmaster Ling, the Sa family is also a martial arts practitioner, but they have never seen a grandmaster as young as Grandmaster Ling. The Sa family is a little curious. Who did Grandmaster Ling learn from?" the eunuch asked curiously.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "It shouldn't be difficult to check my inheritance."

"Oh, if Grandmaster Ling is talking about the Baiyun Sect, it is indeed not difficult to check, but the small Baiyun Sect cannot produce a grandmaster."

The supervisor still had doubts about Ling Feng's origin.

He couldn't believe the statement that he was a disciple of the Baiyun Sect.

"Oh, to be fair to the eunuch, I did learn from the Baiyun Sect. As for what I learned, it was by chance. I practiced it on my own and had no other teacher." Ling Feng smiled lightly and said sincerely.

He really didn't lie.

As for whether the chief eunuch believes it or not, that is his business.

"This...hehe, the Sa family won't ask any more questions. Since Grand Master Ling has been enshrined by the imperial court, we will be a family from now on. I will ask Grand Master Ling to give more guidance to the Sa family. To be honest, the Sa family also wants to see the scenery of the grand master."

"Good to say."

After seeing off the chief eunuch, Ling Feng glanced at the maids.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

These palace ladies are not simple.

All of them have received certain martial arts training and have true energy in their bodies.

He knew that these maids might be sent by Emperor Zhou to monitor him because he was worried about him and wanted to find out his true origin.

But serving yourself is also true.

He didn't care, and just said to them lightly: "From now on, you are my Tianxin Palace people. Here, you only need to do your own thing. In addition, in addition to this garden, You are not allowed to enter except me, and if I find out, don’t blame me for being merciless.”

"Yes, my lord."

Time flickers.

Three days have passed since Ling Feng entered the palace.

In the past three days, Ling Feng would send a sword energy to the sword-shaped grass every day. However, the sword energy he practiced in the heavenly grade [Piaomiao Wenxian Sword Art] was too powerful. The seven-leaf sword-shaped grass could only absorb it every time. A sword energy.

It takes a day to digest a sword energy.

After three days, the appearance of the sword-shaped grass was the same as before, but the sword energy contained in its body became more and more powerful.

Ling Feng was not in a hurry.

this day.

Liu Yuan came to find him.

He also lives in the palace. If he doesn't have a mission, he usually won't go out. But this time, he came to say goodbye and prepare to leave the palace to carry out the mission.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom is ready to go back. As for the supplies provided by Da Zhou to help the Holy Sword Kingdom, they are already on their way to the Holy Sword Kingdom. The purpose of my leaving the palace this time is to escort His Highness the Prince and these supplies.

Although the Seven-leaf Sword-shaped Grass is not in his hands now, he is the prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom after all and has a special status, so it is inevitable that he will be harmed by some malicious people. "

"Oh, who's going to assassinate him?"

"If you don't talk about the rest, let's talk about the remnants of the previous dynasty. These guys are always thinking about overthrowing the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Think about it, if the prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom dies in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will cause a rift in the relationship between the two countries. If they are obstructing it, it is not impossible to provoke a war.

This way, they have a chance to take advantage of the situation. "

Liu Yuan looked solemn and said.

When Ling Feng heard this, he also felt that it made some sense.

After chatting with Ling Feng for a while, Liu Yuan seemed to have thought of something when he was about to leave: "By the way, I almost forgot, the prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom said before leaving that he wanted to personally thank you for saving his life.

Please let me tell you that he is holding a banquet at the Qianjin Tower in the capital tonight and is waiting for you to go. If you don’t go, I will help you refuse him. "

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, "Someone is inviting me to dinner, why don't you go?"

He also noticed.

On the way to the royal capital, His Highness the Prince's gaze fell on the Frosty Sword in his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

The other party seems to know this sword.

You can go meet it and learn about the history of this sword.

night.

Ling Feng left Tianxin Palace and came to the royal capital.

At night in the capital, the streets are still brightly lit, there are flower boat parades on the rivers, and lantern festivals and temple fairs are held.

It can be said that the sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers.

While watching, Ling Feng came to the largest restaurant in the capital...

Qianjin Building.

It is said that the consumption of this restaurant is extremely high. Those who can eat here are all dignitaries. A meal here will cost hundreds of taels.

Some people even spent a thousand taels of gold on a meal here!
Hence the name Qianjin Tower.

Entering the restaurant, I saw a high platform built inside. On the high platform, there was a piano player playing the piano and a dancer waving her sleeves.

There were diners all around, drinking and eating, listening to music and dancing.

Don't have a taste.

"Master Ling, you are here. His Highness is waiting for you in the private room."

A Holy Sword Kingdom sword guard who had been waiting outside saw Ling Feng coming and hurriedly greeted him and took him to the private room on the second floor.

Inside, the prince of the Holy Sword Kingdom had already prepared fine wine and delicacies. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait to greet Ling Feng when he saw him.

"Mr. Ling, you are finally here. Come and take a seat."

The prince smiled and welcomed Ling Feng into the banquet.

Except for him and Ling Feng, there was no one else.

"The prince is so kind, I am flattered."

"Young Master Ling, you're welcome. If it weren't for you, Xiao Wang's life might not be saved. I'm hosting a banquet tonight to thank you. Please don't be formal, Mr. Ling. I'll give you a toast first." The prince raised his glass and drank it all.

After saying that, he glanced at Shuanghan on Ling Feng's waist, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiao Wang has always wanted to see Master Ling's sword with his own eyes. Is it possible?"

Ling Feng handed Shuang Han over.

The other party took it and looked at it carefully, with a hint of excitement on his eyebrows, "Sure enough, it is indeed the frost recorded in ancient books!"

"Prince knows this sword?"

"To tell you the truth, sir, this sword is one of the three holy swords of our Holy Sword Kingdom!"

"Oh, since it is a holy sword from the Holy Sword Kingdom, how could it end up in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Well, I'm ashamed to say that this matter is a shame for our Holy Sword Kingdom. Hundreds of years ago, the overlord of the land of Dazhou was not Dazhou, but the former Daliang. At that time, Daliang had strong soldiers and horses, and was ambitious. Bobo wanted to annex the surrounding countries and started a war with our Holy Sword Kingdom.

Our Holy Sword Kingdom was defeated, so we sent an envoy to visit the Emperor of Liang with the Holy Sword Shuanghan, and used this sword as a tribute in exchange for the peace of our Holy Sword Kingdom. Therefore, this sword did not wander to the Great Zhou Dynasty, but Lived to Daliang. "

His Royal Highness the Prince spoke eloquently.

(End of this chapter)