Xiangyang smiled and said, "If you don't provoke them, they will provoke you too. The struggle for imperial power is extremely cruel, let alone how can they get out of it? But, only you can kill them, and only you can save them."

After saying that, she quickly asked, "When you go back, you should send a few more people to follow me, well, just think that if I want to escape from Jiangnan, I can ask them to help me."

Wei Yang didn't know what to say for a moment.

She understands everything and can understand everything.

"You don't have to be involved in this game." Wei Yang sighed.

Xiangyang smiled and asked him, "You are fighting for your own way of life. Can I only wait for others to reward you with a way of life?"

Wei Yang looked at her forehead.

"What does it mean?" Xiangyang was furious.

She understood that this guy was not worried about her situation but about her IQ.

Am I that bad?

Wei Yang advised: "It's not that you are so bad, but that your opponent is more cunning. You are too mean, too impatient, and have no longer-term vision..."

Are you here to anger me specifically?

"When it comes to being mean, can someone compare you? If you don't listen to the enemy, you will say, "Xiao Weiyang is angry to death, and Wu Yang is angry to death, and Zhuge is angry to death." If you are more vicious than you in the world, someone in the world can compare you?"

Wei Yang said furiously: "Which bastard is spreading rumors to me?"

"Then I can't say it, well, you are a man who is very stable in his work as a traitor. Which of the seventy-eighty-year-old officials in the court doesn't say you? To be nice, it's 'young and old', and to be ugly, it's 'stable as an old dog'. If you look at it for a long time, you will know that it's 3,000 years. Don't say it's me, who can compare with you for a long time?" Xiangyang raised his eyebrows, "As for saying..."

OK, can you shut up?

"Do you learn this martial arts?" Wei Yang said angrily.

He guessed that the little princess was probably worried that Xiangyang's mouth was too vicious, so he refused to teach her how to learn martial arts himself.

"Why don't you learn good martial arts?" Xiangyang said, "I can guess that it's probably her. Although I don't know what it is, I heard from the teachings of the royal palace that her martial arts are probably taught by the Tianshan School. Her internal skills and mental methods should be the most complete Nine Yang. Haha, she is generous."

Of course it is Jiuyang.

But it's just the general outline.

"Based on her IQ, it is estimated that it will be difficult to understand the mystery of the entire article of Jiuyang in just a few years. Just learn a little bit enough." Wei Yang guessed that the little princess should have considered it like this.

When the two went to a secluded place in the schoolyard, Wei Yang meditated on memorizing the "Nine Yang Divine Arts" and "Nine Yin Sutras". He has not yet begun to learn these secrets of magical arts.

"Have you learned it?" Xiangyang asked suddenly.

Wei Yang was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood why the little princess asked him to teach Xiangyang.

Yes, they have all studied Nine Yin and Nine Yang for at least one or two years. With their intelligence and wisdom, they naturally have their own understanding of this. However, this Nine Yang Divine Art is a very strange internal skill mental method. Learning by one person is completely different from learning by one person.

If she teaches the Nine Yang Divine Arts they understand to Xiangyang, she may not be able to enter the epiphany as soon as possible.

Only by letting her understand the original version of the exercises herself is the best way to practice this exercise.

He was wrong about this.

"Madam, why did you ask Xiaolang to teach Xiangyang?" Qing'er asked while finding needles and thread for Feng Wu.

Feng Wu said: "The little princess may have the most thorough understanding of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang. We also have certain experiences and experiences, but we know how to use them but not how to teach them. He is the best teacher. The most mysterious truth in his hands is both true and can be learned from one example and applied to it. No one can match this."

No? There should be other ideas?

"Well, I'd better urge him to practice these magical skills as soon as possible," Feng Wu picked up a piece of clothes, the coarse linen robe that Wei Yang often wore. She picked up the needle and thread to make up the damaged ones, and said in her mouth. "The "Sunflower Book" is about the most difficult time to break through. He doesn't want to give up this magical skills, but he is extremely determined. Nine Yin and Nine Yang have been in his hands for at least a year or two, right? Who has ever seen him practice? Taking advantage of the opportunity of teaching Xiangyang, he can start to understand these magical skills himself, so we have less worries."

Qing'er suddenly realized, covered her mouth and smiled, "So he was afraid of him...hehehe!"

"With his will, he will never be stubborn. I am afraid that he will delay the period in order to modify this magical skill. Moreover, with the domineering nature of Jiuyang, he may be able to neutralize the femininity of Sunflower. If he can get any useful insights from it, he can also speed up his modification of this evil skill," Feng Wu smiled and asked, "Did you see that he has learned the Ice Mian Palm recently?"

Qing'er scratched her head. Recently, she often saw Wei Yang learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms over and over again. She had already hit her and her loneliness, so she had to avoid her. She originally thought that this palm technique was so great, but now it seems that he was using these fierce and fierce palm techniques to repair the Sunflower Book.

"I'm not that careful." Qing'er was a little depressed.

Feng Wu patted her face and smiled and said, "We are not as careful as you to notice so many details about the husband's diet and daily life. If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known that his clothes were torn."

Qing'er immediately showed joy. Others could not compare with their meticulousness, but they also had satisfaction that they could not compare with.

There are not so many plans in her world. She just thought in her heart, whether my Xiaolang is happy today, whether his opponent has been destroyed by him? As for other things, Qing'er doesn't care.

Bang-

Wei Yang slashed his sword on Xiangyang's thin waist.

"Why are you trying to hit me?" Xiangyang jumped up.

Wei Yang sneered, "You can't walk even if you can't walk, just thinking about flying? Do you think you can understand the Nine Yang Dian Cang Sect's internal skills by yourself after you learn it? Stand up, stance, and memorize what you have just taught you."

"Ordinary." Xiangyang rubbed his waist, muttering that he wanted to get up, but his butt hurt and he was scabbard again.

She also wanted to recite while learning, and used the internal skills and mental techniques of the Diancang School to try to integrate the intention of the Nine Yang Divine Arts, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Don't hit, don't hit, I just recite it so fiercely, I'm just reciting it... OK, listen to you." She wanted to defend herself, but when she saw the long sword thrust over again, this time the target was her calves, so she jumped to the side and stole her horse in a regular manner.

Wei Yang searched for it and brought more than a dozen long weapons for her to put on her arm.

what?

"Concentrate, remember first, then understand, and finally use it. This is a step that cannot be disrupted." Wei Yang warned, "Your internal strength has already reached a foundation. If you are obsessed with it, your long legs will immediately become three feet on one side and four feet on the other side; your face is black and red and white in the middle, maybe even your feminine characteristics are like coconuts and oranges on the other side..."

Xiangyang silently recited the Taoist "Qingxin Jue" three times, forcibly resisting the idea of ​​beating him.

But she doesn't understand, isn't she practicing internal skills? What should she do with such a low-level introductory technique as horse stance be so standard?

"You have an impetuous personality, and horse stance can calm you down the most. Remember to start stance for half an hour when practicing. Remember, you would rather have thicker legs than be taller and lowered at the same time. That's it." Wei Yang performed "one meter 61 meter 7, one meter 61 meter 7" for her, and this really scared Xiangyang.

What he said must be very reasonable, so let's listen to him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her eyes turned, a sword sheath fell on her butt.

But for some reason, Xiangyang couldn't feel ashamed. Instead, there was a kind of warmth that was really caring for. After growing up so big, no one taught her how to be a human being.
Chapter completed!