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Chapter 9 Entering the realm of external strength, chasing death in the dark night, and the six-line tortoise shell begins! (two chapters)

Lu Mingkong's five-horse sedan made its way out of the vermilion palace wall.

After leaving the palace, he finally stopped at the door of a magnificent mansion. He hurried into the house alone.

Deep in the arched corridor, under the pavilion and waterside pavilion.

There was a young man in a black python robe with an extremely handsome profile and fair face standing beside the wooden guardrail, feeding fish bait to the lake. The red and green carp in the lake all gathered together and were eating happily.

"how?"

The handsome young man stared at the fish in the lake and asked without turning his head.

Lu Mingkong's anger was still there, but when he came in front of this person, he could only hold back his temper.

Because the man in front of him is his brother.

He is also the second prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Lu Guangjing.

He is a calm and shrewd person with outstanding methods, and he is ashamed of himself.

Lu Mingkong replied: "Second brother, Lu Mingyuan has indeed been relegated to the cold palace. His life is miserable now. He is detained between the three courtyards and two halls of the harem."

"I just asked you to inquire about the situation. I didn't expect you to do other things."

At this time, Lu Guangjing's extremely handsome eyes, which were extremely deep, stared at Lu Mingkong, and immediately saw through him, and said in a calm tone.

"Let's have a fight."

"Yes."

Lu Mingkong was stunned subconsciously and admitted honestly.

"Bringing people to argue, but losing the argument?"

Lu Mingkong gritted his teeth and refused to admit it, but he could only show a helpless look:

"right"

"Hehehe"

Lu Guangjing let out a few faint laughs and said sarcastically: "Lao Liu is a mad dog now. Naturally, he bites everyone he sees. Who asked you to provoke him? I only asked you to test the authenticity of the holy edict, not you. Do something else.”

Lu Mingkong gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Lao Liu has a grudge against me. With such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity not to add insult to injury? I really want to send someone to kill him."

Lu Guangjing continued to feed the fish with bait, and said in a light and pleasant voice: "No need, it's unnecessary. Since the palace experienced what happened last time, it has become much more heavily guarded. A mad dog who has been thrown into the cold palace cannot do anything wrong. Let's focus on other things now."

"Second brother means the eldest prince?"

Lu Mingkong probed.

Lu Guangjing put away the bait and handed it to a maid in black. He wiped his hands very elegantly and said: "General Pei's capture of the demon girl alive has inspired the eldest prince's group and is highly appreciated by his father. Do you know what this means?" What?"

Lu Mingkong suddenly understood: "The chance of the eldest prince seizing the throne has increased. The biggest threat at the moment is still the eldest prince."

"When is the best time to take action?"

Lu Guangjing stretched lazily, put on the cotton coat given by the maid next to him, and said: "Don't be in a hurry. Right now, my father is imposing a ban on the troops in the liquidation palace, so it's better to be restrained."

After saying that, the person walked towards the warm room.

"Second brother, what should we do with the people in the palace?"

Lu Mingkong asked again quickly, but only heard a reply that was far away.

"If you die, just die."

Three days later, the Candle Hall was cleared.

The cold palace is steaming with white air, the tables, bowls and chopsticks are all in place, and there is a purple gauze palace maid serving beside him.

Lu Mingyuan drank the hot soup in the bowl in one gulp and quickly glanced at the interface in front of him.

"Destiny Master: Lu Mingyuan"

"Cultivation: None"

"Exercise Technique: Blood-Taoten Meteor Sutra·Piratical Eclipse Chapter (First Level: 500/500)"

The moment the points are full.

"Buzz!"

Lu Mingyuan felt that the energy and blood in his Dantian suddenly boiled uncontrollably.

Rumble!
  The blood was like a long-dormant volcano erupting, and the hot blood in the Dantian began to flow to the limbs and bones.

The whole body is warm, as if the whole person is soaked in a hot spring, every pore and every cell is extremely excited.

Refreshing!

Lu Mingyuan was so happy that he almost screamed.

This process lasted for half a stick of incense, and then slowly subsided.

After careful inspection, a misty air current appeared in his Dantian. He knew very well that this should be martial arts energy.

This is the most significant feature that symbolizes the transition from ordinary life to martial arts.

Moisturized by martial arts energy, Lu Mingyuan felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his five senses were amplified. He could hear the flow of blood and see the texture of leaves in the distance.

The continuous hot blood in the body provides energy for the Dantian energy in the body.

"Unexpectedly, it was shortened by a few days than the expected seven days, and we broke through to external strength ahead of schedule."

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but clenched his fists in excitement, but at the same time he also knew it well.

If there was no mother, even drinking this bowl of hot soup would be a luxury.

If it weren't for Wang Zhaoyan arranging his daily life, Lu Mingyuan's life would never be as easy as it is now.

Although he had cleared everything on the table, there was no trace of fullness in his stomach. Instead, the warmth in his dantian was getting hotter and hotter.

If the fire was just starting a few days ago, today the burning energy in the Dantian can already gush out, sweeping away the gloom in the chest.

No wonder people who practice martial arts have different spirits and appearance.

This was the benefit brought by entering the first level of martial arts. Lu Mingyuan even felt that his excessive Yang energy had been replenished a lot.

He mobilized the turtle shell again and checked his own information.

"Destiny Master: Lu Mingyuan"

"Cultivation: The First Level of Martial Arts (External Strength)"

"Exercise Technique: The Blood-Taoten Meteor Sutra: Pica Chapter (Second Level: 0/1000)"

"Fate: Trapped Dragon in the Abyss (Refining Degree 5%)"

"Fate Trait: Dragon Heads Up (Elementary)"

"Opportunity: None"

The changes are not small. First, he has gained cultivation and successfully entered the realm of external strength. The original first level of the Pica Chapter has also become the second level.

"It seems that if you want to enter the second realm, you need more food."

Lu Mingyuan got the benefits and was even more happy with it. He immediately thought of this and ordered the purple yarn palace maid beside him:
  "Go get some more food for me."

"Yes."

Soon, the palace lady Zisha went to the back kitchen and brought a pot of fresh mutton.

Lu Mingyuan only took a few bites before he realized something was wrong.

"The point increase rate has become slower. It seems that the energy of ordinary food is almost saturated."

In the past, one tael of meat could increase some attributes, but now it requires five taels.

Increased demand fivefold.

While eating, Lu Mingyuan thought about what else could be used to enhance his physique. Could it be that he had to use some spiritual things from heaven and earth.

He couldn't get these things, and it would probably take a lot of effort for his mother to get them.

Soon he found that a pair of curious eyes were staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Lu Mingyuan took a peck on his grease-covered fingers, looked at Princess Zisha, and asked in a rude tone.

Just such a question with a bad attitude made Palace Goddess Zisha nervous and she knelt down directly. "It was the slave's gaze that offended His Highness. The slave deserves to die!"

She was just curious as to why the rumored sixth prince was so good at eating.

This morning and afternoon, I have eaten more than ten kilograms of mutton, but I don't seem to be satisfied at all.

Unexpectedly, it caused dissatisfaction from the other party.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this, he was also confused.

He just wanted to maintain a bad persona, but he didn't expect it to arouse such a big reaction.

The fifth prince is really good at training people.

Lu Mingyuan considered himself not a kind person, and his own situation was not much better at the moment, so naturally he would not have any sympathy for her.

In his previous life in the workplace and in drinking bureaus, he had seen endless tricks, and no one had ever sympathized with him.

The main reason why he chose to beg this palace maid was to maintain his original habits and to avenge the previous palace maid.

With such a vengeful character, it is impossible for the original person to forget this shame.

At the same time, it also prevents other people from suspecting that the person in this body has been replaced by another.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan stood up from his seat, with a hungry wolf-like look in his eyes, as if he saw the smile of a prey. He repeatedly looked at the other person's figure and waist, and finally squatted next to the palace maid, and gave her a strand of hair from her bangs. Stroke up to the pink earlobe, and then:
  "May I have your name."

The palace maid lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Her voice was very pleasant, gentle and delicate, and her posture was extremely humble: "This slave has no name, only the code name given by the palace during the selection process. My code name is Ziyun."

She had long heard that the Sixth Prince was known as the number one dandy in the capital, and he was an out-and-out disciple.

Therefore, the other party's actions were not unexpected, but rather meant to be tolerated.

"Ziyun."

"Well, not bad, the name is nice."

Lu Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction and asked more: "Are you the guard of Lu Minggong's dog? What level are you in?"

"The fourth level of martial arts, rebirth."

Ziyun said cautiously.

"Reborn"

Lu Mingyuan thought that the reborn state was not too low.

Washing the marrow and forging the bones, strengthening the heart and blood supply, transforming the energy, and giving birth to martial arts vitality, which is regarded as rebirth.

After all, only those who have reached the third realm of marrow cleansing are qualified to enter the Qilin Guard. The Mo Qilin Guard formed by his father is the most elite in Great Yan, and everyone can compare with one to a hundred.

The Fifth Realm Casting Furnace can also become a general in the army, provided that he has meritorious service.

Knowing that Ziyun's cultivation level was not low, Lu Mingyuan asked again: "Since I can cultivate to the point of rebirth, can I have martial arts skills at my disposal?"

Ziyun nodded honestly: "The palace bureau's training for palace maids is not inferior to that of sergeants. There is also an article called "The Seven Realms Martial Art of the Great Yan School" in the Great Yan Army, which is a common technique used by the garrison soldiers in the army and needs to be recited. Study and understand the fundamentals.”

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he was overjoyed.

Nowadays, he needs to learn some basic martial arts first. "Dayan School Army Seven Realm Martial Art" is just right and suitable for most people. Because he can't learn the profound ones at the moment, he needs to learn the basics of martial arts first, and then when the realm is higher, then Go and ask your mother for some powerful exercises to learn.

But he said coldly: "Very good, you can read."

"Nature is conscious."

"This prince orders you to send me a copy of the martial arts manual tonight. Can you do it?"

"can."

Ziyun didn't think much and nodded obediently.

Seeing that she was so honest and obedient, Lu Mingyuan looked at the purple gauze veil on her face and became curious.

"Why do you wear a veil and dare not show it to others?"

She reached out and wanted to take it off, but Ziyun subconsciously leaned back to avoid it.

Ziyun immediately kowtowed and apologized:

"This slave is so ugly that I'm afraid of scaring His Highness."

Lu Mingyuan rubbed his wrist and said expressionlessly: "Come over here. No one can stop what this prince wants to do."

"Ugly? This prince has had countless daughters, but he wants to see how ugly he is."

When Ziyun heard this, her body trembled slightly and she had no choice but to move closer.

Lu Mingyuan casually pulled off the purple veil. When he saw the appearance behind the veil, he was stunned.

I saw a face with picturesque features and a bright and attractive oval face appeared in front of my eyes.

She has thin eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, red lips, and a look of pity in her eyes. However, on the right half of her face near her forehead, there is a large group of scars that are as hideous as dead insects swimming around, which suddenly changes the beauty of the entire face. It went from ten to three.

Lu Mingyuan was afraid that he had seen it wrong, so he looked at the woman in front of him again.

She has a slender waist, a good figure, and looks very feminine. Apart from the hideous burn marks on her face, she is still a beauty overall.

"Haha, it turns out that Lu Mingkong likes this one. I have to say, the taste is really too strong."

Lu Mingyuan tilted his head back, revealing an undisguised smile.

Ziyun's eyes were filled with sadness. She picked up the gauze scarf on the ground with her pale arms and wanted to put it on again, but a big hand grabbed her wrist.

She trembled, raised her head, and met Lu Mingyuan's extremely serious eyes.

"Remember, you are not allowed to cover your face in front of me from now on."

"Yes"

Ziyun was extremely surprised. She did not expect that the Sixth Prince not only was not frightened by her face, but also made such a weird request.

The fifth prince was disgusted with his appearance. At first, he kept him by his side purely out of curiosity, so he asked himself to hide his face from others.

But what is the purpose of the Sixth Prince's move?

Lu Mingyuan let go of his hand, stood up again, and said calmly: "You are now a member of Qingzhu Palace, so I hope you understand your position clearly. You can't have any secrets here, do you understand?"

"The servant understands."

Ziyun nodded in agreement.

"Let me ask you, do you know where that guy Lu Mingkong has been in the past two days, what he has done, and who he has met?"

Ziyun shook her head: "The fifth prince brings a different maid with him every time he travels, so I don't know. I only know that he has never returned home."

"Really don't know?" Lu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes.

"I really don't know, this slave." Ziyun bowed quickly.

Lu Mingyuan lost interest when he saw her kneeling down again.

I came to the window and started thinking.

I wanted to use this palace maid to get some information, but I didn't expect that I couldn't do it. It seems that this guy did a good job of keeping secrets, and there was no news at all.

No wonder he was willing to give her to him.

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand to her: "It's none of your business, go get some more meat."

"As ordered."

Just as he looked out the window, he heard a lot of noise. He looked around and found that it was a group of tall palace guards who had their swords and armor removed. They were wearing thin white clothes, their hands were tied behind their backs, and they were escorted to the official road.

Just as he was passing by, a group of forbidden soldiers escaped into the palace and disappeared.

A long time passed, and there was no sign of anyone coming out.

At this time, the Liuyao tortoise shell, which had been silent for some time, made a lot of movement and emitted a bright light. The spark fragments in front of him quickly combined to form words.

[Check out the thief, the witch is causing trouble, the situation is strange, we must put an end to it]

Then three groups of light flew out from the six-line turtle shell.

[The auspicious hexagram in the middle line means that misfortune will come, and the traces of the thief will be exposed actively. Killing someone with a borrowed knife can lead to a green fortune (observation of words and expressions), Xiaoji! 】

[The evil hexagram in the middle line is an innocent disaster. I pretended not to see the traces of the thief and was hated by the eldest prince Lu Changfeng. Little evil! 】

[The evil hexagram in the lower line is to make a cocoon and restrain oneself, taking the initiative to expose the traces of the thief, attracting the imperial commander to kill him, great evil! 】

(End of this chapter)