Just when Zhao Ji had many imaginations about Tong Guan's name, Zhou Tong had already stepped forward and asked: "This is the place to collect the classics of the Imperial Boxing Hall?"

At this time, Tong Guan was just the lowest-level servitude servant in the inner palace, and he did not have the mighty and domineering spirit of commanding the three armies in the future. After hearing this, he nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."

Zhou Tong handed Tong Guan the handwriting from the Palace Commander's Mansion, then turned around and said to Zhao Ji, "Prince Duan, please."

Tong Guan's face changed when he heard Zhao Ji's identity. There was no personal exchange in the yard all year round. He didn't expect such a respected person to come today. He quickly took another step forward and said respectfully: "Prince and this master, please wait for a while. The warehouse has not been opened for a long time. It is very mild and has a lot of dust. The younger ones will go and clean it first."

After saying that, he bowed his waist and went to clean the warehouse.

"Let's wait, come here first."

Seeing that Tong Guan was about to leave, Zhao Ji called out. When Tong Guan walked closer, he suddenly stepped forward and punched Tong Guan in the chest. Suddenly he was attacked, Tong Guan's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to swing his arms to block it, but when his arm was lifted halfway, he suddenly remembered Zhao Ji's identity. He gave up resisting and took the punch in his chest. His body shook a few times before he quickly knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "I'm a little lazy, please forgive me..."

Zhao Ji hit Tong Guan with a punch, but saw that he just shook his sway and didn't even take a step back. His curiosity was inevitably stronger. Although his punch did not use all his strength, he mobilized a few percent of his internal strength. It seemed ordinary, but this punch was more than enough to penetrate the door panel. Tong Guan actually suffered it like this. Moreover, Zhao Ji also faintly felt a recoil force coming out, which shows that Tong Guan's internal strength was indeed quite high.

Zhou Tong looked at it on the side, and it was also surprising. Although he saw that Tong Guan had martial arts skills, he was not easy to argue because the other party was an internal official. However, seeing Zhao Ji used a test, Tong Guan was able to force him to follow, but what was even more curious was that Prince Duan had already achieved great internal strength.

Zhou Tong learned from the strengths of many families, and was a master in both vision and cultivation. Although he heard Zhao Ji say that he had practiced internal skills before, Zhou Tong could not see any clues, and he thought he had only learned some Taoist health preservation methods. It was not until Zhao Ji took action that Zhao Ji stimulated the energy in his body that Zhou Tong realized that this Prince Duan had indeed practiced the best internal skills. At least he was concentrating his internal breathing, which was the leader among many martial arts that Zhou Tong saw.

Zhao Ji took a step back and said to Tong Guan: "Get up, how many years have you learned your internal skills? Did you learn by yourself by looking at the classics of the Imperial Boxing Hall?"

Although Tong Guan stood up, he was still trembling and said with his head down: "The young man was assigned to this martial arts warehouse five years ago. Because there were few people, he was bored and took a few pictures in stock to read the pastime. After reading too many, he couldn't help but want to practice... The young man practiced those martial arts, and he never dared to have other thoughts!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but smile, and he practiced such an internal skill that many people in the martial arts world could not match. Tong Guan is really a martial arts genius.

Zhou Tong was also surprised after hearing this. Cultivating internal skills is different from other things. Even if ordinary people have the guidance of the elders of the sect, they will inevitably make mistakes in their practice and endanger their lives. However, this eunuch is more complicated than ordinary people, and it is more difficult to get started than ordinary people. However, he not only practiced it, but also practiced for more than several years. In addition to being extremely talented, his luck was also extremely good.

He reached out to pinch Tong Guan's meridians, and after a while he spoke, "You can survive until today, you are lucky enough to tell me."

Hearing this, Tong Guan's face suddenly changed and he said in a trembling voice: "Sir, what do you mean..."

After hearing this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but look at Zhou Tong in surprise. He finally found a eunuch who knows martial arts and is also a famous Tong Xuanshuai. Why did he suddenly become in danger of his life?

Zhou Tong pondered: "You barely focused on collecting internal breath, but couldn't understand the method of collecting internal breath. Now all the twelve points are injured, and the lower three burners are particularly exhausted, and the kidney yin fire is weak and excessive. If you stop practicing internal energy immediately and carefully regulate your body, you can still maintain it. If you have another half a year in the evening, it will be difficult."

When Zhao Ji heard Zhou Tong talk about the names of these acupoints, Zhao Ji didn't care. In short, the eunuch Tong Guan practiced his kidney deficiency. A sudden uncontrollable smile suddenly surged in his heart. He didn't care about the mood of the person involved, and turned his head to cover his mouth and laughed.

Tong Guan didn't know what was going on with him, so he just said with a pale face and trembling voice: "Big, sir, can you save this life?"

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "There is still some room for recovery now, but remember not to practice internal skills randomly in the future. If you take a step a step, it will cost you a life."

Not to mention that Tong Guan was listening to Zhou Tong's explanation of how to treat him, Zhao Ji was really curious about the secrets of martial arts in the Imperial Boxing Gym. He wanted to see what martial arts that could make the eunuch have kidney deficiency look like.

After the warehouse was opened, a strong smell of mold came to my face. Zhao Ji waited outside the door for a while, and then walked in. In the warehouses of several large houses, there were large boxes filled with bites of big boxes, with seals sticking outside the boxes, and some books were scattered on the ground. Zhao Ji picked up a book casually, and when he saw the name on the book cover, his face suddenly changed. He saw that the cover was written with "Shaolin Wuxiangjie Jue"!

If you remember correctly, this Wuxiangjie refers to one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. How could it appear in the collection of the Imperial Boxing Gym? And it was thrown on the ground like garbage!

Zhao Ji suppressed his shock and opened the secret book and read it rushfully, his face became more and more exciting. Although he had never seen the Wuxiangjie, the contents of the description in the secret book were indeed a master martial arts. It seems that it should be the real Wuxiangjie.

At this time, Zhou Tong also walked into the warehouse. Seeing the situation inside, he couldn't help but sigh: "The Royal Boxing Hall has been cut off, and these martial arts secrets are also covered with dust. I am really ashamed of my predecessors' sincere desire to serve the country..."

Hearing Zhou Tong's sigh, Zhao Ji raised the secret book in his hand and said, "Teacher Zhou, I have heard someone tell you that this Wuxiangjie is the unique skill of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts world. How could it appear in the collection of the Imperial Boxing Pavilion?"

Zhou Tong took the secret book and looked at it for a few times before saying, "The collection of books in the Imperial Boxing Hall is not only the martial arts of the Shaolin Sect, but also the martial arts of all sects in the world. The initial construction of the Imperial Boxing Hall was a major event that caused a sensation in the martial arts world. Many righteous men in the martial arts world were willing to offer their own martial arts inheritance to serve the court. Therefore, many of these secrets were presented by the martial arts world's righteous men in the martial arts world. Later, local governments and military states also intended to collect some martial arts secrets in the martial arts world. Over time, they became the collections of the Imperial Boxing Hall today."

When Zhao Ji heard this, he was shocked again, and his tongue was a little stiff: "You mean, is the martial arts inheritance of all the sects in the martial arts world stored in this warehouse?"

"I can't say everything. The martial arts of each sect in the martial arts world are as numerous as the sand of the Ganges River. How can I collect them all? However, there are not many martial arts with some names in the martial arts world?" Zhou Tong said.

Zhao Ji suppressed the shock in his heart and went forward to identify the seals posted outside each box. Just marking the palm method, there were seven or eight large boxes! He pulled the seal and opened the box and saw that it was filled with neatly coded secrets!

Looking at the other boxes, they are all in this kind of situation, such as marksmanship, swordsmanship, and martial arts secrets of various kinds of Qimen weapons, all of which are neatly stacked in this warehouse!

Walking in these boxes piled up into the mountains, Zhao Ji suddenly felt like he was knocked out by a pie falling from the sky, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy in his mind. Fortunately, he had tried his best to go to Langhuan Yu Cave, Mantuo Villa to read the books, but he didn't know that the martial arts secrets collected in this large warehouse were more than several times more than the Langhuan Yu Cave!

At this time, Tong Guan stepped forward and handed a thick picture album to Zhao Ji, saying, "Prince, this is the list of all the collections in the warehouse."

Zhao Ji took the picture album and opened it. He saw that there were many small characters in it, such as "In September of the third year of Qingli, Lu Dacheng, a righteous man from Zizhou, gave gold swords and swords (full)" "In November of the third year of Qingli, Wu Shengjun collected his guns, swords and claws, and thirty-two volumes of the guns, swords and claws"...

The more I looked through it, the more I was more shocked. The literal number alone might be less shocking, but with the big boxes behind me, it was very shocking. He didn't know how the Langhuan Jade Cave or the Shishui Pavilion collected martial arts secrets, but the collection method of the Imperial Boxing Gallery was to use batches and wholesale of the car-mounted buckets!

Moreover, some content that surprised Zhao Ji occasionally appeared among these records, such as "In April of the sixth year of Qingli, the righteous man Xu Zhen of Luoyang presented three volumes of the thirteen-style dragon-subduing palm" and "In January of the seventh year of Qingli, Shaolin monks presented forty-eight martial arts". However, what surprised Zhao Ji the most was that "in August of the second year of Zhihe, Duan of Dali Kingdom presented five volumes of the One Yang Finger Skills."

Seeing this record, Zhao Ji's face changed and pointed to this content and said to Zhou Tong: "Teacher Zhou, does this collection have the Yiyang finger of Dali in this book?"

Zhou Tong lowered his head and glanced at the record, then smiled and said, "It's true. This Yang finger is really a profound technique. There is another interesting thing to talk about. The person in charge of the Imperial Boxing Pavilion was Lord Zhan Zhaozhan, known as the "Southern Hero". Dali Kingdom presented the head of the bandit leader Nong Zhigao to Beijing. At that time, Lord Zhan had heard of the reputation of the Dali Kingdom's Yang finger in the martial arts world, so he wanted to find the royal family who was envoyed by Dali Kingdom to compete with him. He didn't want to fail to compete, but brought back this secret book."

After hearing this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but smack his tongue. Unexpectedly, before him, a senior in the Song Dynasty had already been trying to hit the Yangzhi. He had not learned the Six-Meridian Divine Sword from Dali Kingdom yet, and he could probably guess the strategy of the old monk Kurong playing in it. This old monk gave him the useless dragon-slaying skills. He probably didn't expect that his family's skills would have been stored in the treasury of the Song Dynasty. He would find it to learn it later. In the future, he would have the opportunity to use this Yang to guide the evil old monk to death!

However, Zhou Tong's next sentence made Zhao Ji froze on his face: "It's a pity that this yang finger is the martial arts passed down by the Duan family in Dali, and the Duan family is all in the opposite way. The meridians are different from ordinary people, so no one can learn this yang finger..."

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