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Chapter 40 Senior(1/2)

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Thinking of Jun Hou’s reprimand just now, Mrs. Du even felt a little confused. Did Jun Hou change his mind? He is willing to train the boss again?

"Mother, why are you so angry?" Seeing Mrs. Du coming, Fan Zhun put down the bow and arrow in his hand and asked.

"Nothing? I have something to ask Mr. Li, is Mr. Li here?"

Mr. Li is Fan Zhun’s teacher Xixi and is also an extremely smart wise man.

In the study, when he saw Mr. Li. Looking at his calm and composed appearance, Mrs. Du felt happy. She felt relieved for no reason.

It seems that as long as you see Mr. Li like this, the sky will fall, there will be no major happening!

Over the years, it was thanks to Mr. Li's various plans that she had gained an advantage in Donghai Bo Mansion little by little. The Du family is now becoming more and more prosperous!

She was extremely convinced by Mr. Li.

"Mrs. Don't be angry about this!" Mr. Li smiled slightly, and without waiting for Mrs. Li to speak, he said with a clear understanding of the matter.

Mrs. Du naturally knew that Mr. Li was very clear-headed. What happened in the entire mansion could never be hidden from Mr. Li's eyes and ears, and he suddenly felt relaxed.

Since Mr. Li said it was okay, this time the matter would definitely be fine.

But when Mr. Li smiled again, he said, "Don't worry, Madam, even if you said a few words to the eldest son, you didn't change your mind?"

"Oh, why?"

"Jun Hou is very talented and has a strong force in the vassal state. A few years ago, Jun Hou was not promoted to marquis. He had already had a knot with the old ghosts in the vassal state. I am afraid that the more he talked about the sect rules, the more unhappy Jun Hou was. With this, the eldest son would not be able to sit on the throne of the prince..."

When Mrs. Du heard this, she felt enlightened. Although Fan Changsheng never let her know about political affairs, Mrs. Du also knew that this king of his family was really ambitious and even did not abide by the laws from the Great Chu court. Many places began to eliminate the influence of the Great Chu court.

This is clear. At least I want to control one side and have the intention of being unjust.

Under such circumstances, almost what Da Chu agreed with him, and he would object.

Sure enough, it seems that it is really impossible to recognize the boss recognized by the Grand Chu Zongfu Academy and ascend to the position of prince.

In an instant, she figured this out. Mrs. Du was overjoyed and felt completely relieved.

"However, the eldest son is still the son of Junhou after all. Although he is a little stupid, he will not eat the baby. Madam..." Mr. Li advised implicitly.

"Since you have made up your mind to not allow the eldest son to inherit the prince, you always don't want your family to be just like that... In short, the eldest son will be sent out in the future. The parents' wish is to seal such a small piece of land and maintain wealth and health for a lifetime. Only then is the demeanor of a wise king..."

After saying this, Mrs. Du completely awakened. She quickly bowed: "Thank you, sir!"

Thinking about it, he was unwilling to give up: "Do you just let the boss go like that?"

"Those who accomplish great things will surely be able to endure what others cannot tolerate. The third young master ascended the position of prince, and this matter could not be changed. Even if you are the husband, you will not be able to support your wife's family... Madam. Just do this, so..."

In Yunsheng Academy, Fan Feng did not know that his situation would get better.

However, if he knew that his situation would improve, it would be such a great price. But he didn't know what to do!

"By the way, I haven't asked the senior what his name is yet?" Fan Feng said slightly without moving his mouth.

A voice came straight into his ears: "I am Liu Yi!"

This name is ordinary. Mr. Fan Feng had never heard of it. He kept sighing in his heart. He was indeed a master of the sect and vassal school. He was a master of the sect and vassal school. He had been experiencing a lot of magical skills and magic. He easily mingled into the Bo Mansion and hid the gods in this jade pendant. No one discovered it.

I thought to myself, my father is ambitious and is increasingly disobeying the court's orders.

If the court gave up the open and righteous way in anger and sent people to assassinate him directly, I'm afraid his father...

I felt a little awe in my heart, and I didn't know if the masters around my father could block these assassins from the vassal academy.

I slowly realized that in this world, everything is still fake, only your own strength can be real!

If I have practiced to the realm of confusion, what will my father do to me?

At that time, it may not be certain that you can look down on this Donghai Domain!

I was eager to learn swordsmanship in my heart: "When will I prepare to teach me how to practice swordsmanship?"

Liu Yi smiled and said, "No hurry, I will teach you a set of ways to practice qi first. You can practice qi well for me."

"Training Qi? OK." Fan Feng gritted his teeth and agreed. Liu Yi is now his last straw. Since that's the case, he will do whatever others say!

"The key to breathing is slow, deep and even. Even if you draw a sword, you must also use the breathing rhythm to burst out your strength. You have been practicing for so many years and cannot break through. It is because you have not taught a famous teacher, not that you are really stupid..."

Liu Yi said, but in fact, even if Fan Feng is not stupid, his qualifications are not very clever.

A truly talented person can learn from one example and learn from it. After practicing sword for so many years, I am afraid that I have already found the tricks consciously or unconsciously.

But at this time, we naturally need to establish confidence for it.

Fan Feng has practiced sword skills for many years, and his health is naturally good. Although he has been practicing for so many years, he has not mastered the method and his subtleties of his body will be damaged. But now it is not hindered!

At present, Liu Yi taught Fan Feng to sit quietly and practice Qi: "Qi strength, Qi strength. Only with Qi can there be strength. The strength of the body depends on breathing to regulate the explosion. Therefore, Qi training is the most important.

If you are an ordinary person, it is best to do running at this time.

However, this is too much noise. Now your every move is under someone's nose. Besides, you have been practicing sword for so many years, your physical fitness is OK, and your lungs are...uh..."

"Anyway, you start to sit with me. Focus on breathing and control your breathing... Idiot, this control needs to be intentional or unintentional. If you use so much force, it is holding your breath!"

"Breathing is scattered. Come again!"

After being corrected by Liu Yi for three days, at this time, when Fan Feng's breathing was gradually becoming slower and longer.

Fan Feng himself fell into a very wonderful state, as if he thought but not thought. He seemed to sleep but not sleep, and his head was between awake and confused. But he had already entered a state of tranquility!

"Hey," Liu Yi said intimately, this kid is just as talented in learning swords. But he learned from one example and became quiet so quickly. Could it be that this person is suitable for cultivation...

Yes, this kid has amazing perseverance. Not everyone can practice swordsmanship for ten years without making any progress.

At least, this kid is definitely not bad in terms of concentration and perseverance!

The thing you fear most is smart people like entering into tranquility. And they are smart people who are not focused. The previous thought has not yet fallen, and the next thought has arisen. It is endless, like a river that flows endlessly.

Such people do not have great perseverance. It is difficult to enter into tranquility!

Thinking of this, Liu Yi felt a little more or less appreciative in his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but Fan Feng finally woke up. He just felt refreshed and had never felt so comfortable.

At this time, I heard a voice, and said softly in his mind: "Now you go out and practice swords for me!"

"Yes!" Fan Feng didn't think too much. He went out and practiced with his sword.

"Give me all my strength and shoot me a sword!"

"Yes!" Fan Feng didn't understand why, but he didn't think about it, and he unconsciously slashed out a sword.

This sword. Fan Feng suddenly felt a refreshing feeling. He had a long sword that came alive and turned into an extension of his arm. It was no longer the feeling of a dead thing as before.

The sword was filled with the sound of thunder, vibrating the air. The power of the sword scared Fan Feng himself.

"How could this happen? This is the entry...I, I finally entered the state of clumsy among the ninth grade of swordsmanship..."

In my heart, I feel extremely happy!

Senior Liu Yi is so powerful that he only taught himself for only three days. He did not teach himself any too profound methods. In this way, he allowed himself to enter the country. This is simply a means only a master has.

Liu Yi smiled slightly, and his voice rang in his mind: "You have been practicing sword for so many years, but although you have not learned it, your foundation has been laid. I will teach you the method of qi and strength. As soon as you get enlightened, you will naturally enter the state of being clumsy. You will continue to practice swords and be proficient in this state!"

"Yes!" Fan Feng was surprised and there was no doubt about Liu Yi's words this time.

After using the sword, I finally realized that it is different from before.

In the past, all the strength in my body was dead and could not be transmitted to the sword. Now, with the rhythm of breathing, my sword moves have come alive, and every force can be transmitted into the sword moves.

It was already late at night. There was a moon, although it was not very bright.

But a happy boy danced his sword under the moon and made a sound of shock.

When the person hiding in the dark saw it, he secretly stumbled in his heart: It's strange, strange power. The eldest son has been practicing sword for so many years, but why did he finally get to know the truth today? He has reached the level of being clumsy in an instant?

The news was quickly passed to the ears of people from all sides. Fan Changsheng heard it and seemed as if he had not heard it. He continued to review the official documents in his hand.

Mrs. Du's heart, which had just calmed down, beat again and smashed the tea bowl in her hand.

However, Mr. Li was a little surprised. Although this eldest son was in the uncle's mansion, he had no famous teacher to teach him.

He knew very well that the master who invited the swordsmanship to teach Fan Feng was deliberately wrong, not to mention the interference of other aspects, such as chronic medicines in the dessert after meals.

These are the reasons that hinder Fan Feng from his success in practicing swords, but how did this kid get to know him? He entered the sword technique at once?

However, Mr. Li is a wise man, so he naturally knows that such things are very difficult to say. In many cases, people only accumulate enough.

Maybe there are countless examples of sudden enlightenment when you sleep or fall down.

He turned his eyes away, and the eldest son was not afraid of it. Now he had many things, and all the expectations of the master fell on Donghai Bo.

"The world of Great Chu will eventually be in chaos. The world of Great Chu ruled the world for almost three thousand years. This is the longest rule from ancient times to today.

However, it will eventually split and end. Under the influence of luck, the divine will eventually be implicated and its strength will be greatly damaged. This is the time when our immortal path rises!"

I sighed slightly in my heart. With such a big background, what is there to care about in this little mansion who is destined to be unable to gain power?

"Bang..." Fan Feng smashed the bowl in his hand on the chef's head. Then the famous porcelain from Da Chu Dezhen County was smashed to pieces.

And the cook screamed in pain, covering his forehead with blood.

The sudden attack made people at a loss. I wonder why this handsome young master suddenly became like this today?
To be continued...
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