Chapter 1825 Shame
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STDe Yi Han
Lingzhu Palace, Library Pavilion.
Qiu Lingfeng and Zhang Yanshuang came here.
When the guards and civil servants responsible for guarding this place saw that the visitors were Qiu Lingfeng and Zhang Yanshuang, they let them in without questioning them too much.
After hearing that Zhang Yanshuang wanted to choose a suitable sword technique, he even arranged for a young eunuch to help lead the way.
Finally, after Zhang Yanshuang finished choosing two royal swordsmanships that were relatively simple and easy to learn, Qiu Lingfeng led her back.
"Sister Feng, when will I be able to master the sword?" Zhang Yanshuang asked jumping up and down on the way back.
"It's hard to say that it took me a lot of effort to understand the sword's power." Qiu Lingfeng said softly.
"Sister Feng, how long did it take you to learn the sword and understand the power of the sword?" Zhang Yanshuang asked curiously.
"As soon as I use the sword, I start to use the sword intention." Qiu Lingfeng told the truth about this.
Back then, Qiu Lingfeng obtained a hint of the Destruction Sword Intention from Ni Hao Sword through the spiritual chain, and then quickly mastered the Destruction Sword Intent.
Although he also understood the stage of sword force during this period, Qiu Lingfeng had never used sword force.
As soon as he takes action, the sword intent is destroyed.
Zhang Yanshuang's eyes widened when she heard this.
These days, she has been practicing under the guidance of Qiu Lingfeng, and she can feel that practicing swordsmanship is not a simple matter.
So she couldn't imagine how outrageous Qiu Lingfeng's swordsmanship talent was.
In short, just be better than her.
"Sister Feng, I heard that the more powerful sword cultivators all use the power of the sword. Then why are you still in the sword intention stage?" Zhang Yanshuang asked strangely.
Because the power of the sword is the same as the power of the sword, there is only one kind.
Maintaining the status quo.
And the meaning of the sword is ever-changing.
Only in this way can Qiu Lingfeng's destructive power be integrated into the sword intention.
If Qiu Lingfeng wants to reach a higher realm of swordsmanship, he can only find a way to transcend the stage of swordsmanship power and directly advance to the true meaning of swordsmanship.
"Because if you want to understand the power of swordsmanship, you also need an opportunity. I still lack that opportunity now." Qiu Lingfeng responded casually.
Return to Zhang Tenglong's palace.
Zhang Yanshuang began to practice royal swordsmanship, but her swordsmanship was still as bad as ever.
However, Qiu Lingfeng got used to Zhang Yanshuang's eye-catching sword skills.
At least Zhang Yanshuang's attitude has changed a lot now compared to when she first started practicing swordsmanship.
In the first few days, Zhang Yanshuang didn't last long before shouting for a break and throwing swords everywhere.
A delicate and savage look.
But recently, Zhang Yanshuang's character has become calmer, and she can tolerate boredom.
Qiu Lingfeng was still a little relieved.
Of course, it would be the best thing if Zhang Yanshuang's swordsmanship talent could be slightly better.
On this day, Qingdai was responsible for visiting the palaces of various princes in the palace.
In the eyes of others, Qingdai was sharing the joy of her engagement with Qiu Lingfeng.
Even the eldest prince and prince, who usually dislike each other, have surprisingly the same attitude towards Zhang Tenglong, that is, they are friendly and cordial.
Zhang Tenglong can be said to be the favorite of the royal family.
no way.
Grandpa Zhang Tenglong was in charge of the military power of the Lingzhu Dynasty, and he himself was the general guarding the Yaojie Pass.
Faced with such a younger brother who has no attachment to the throne and is devoted to the country.
What brother wouldn't like it?
Moreover, put aside the blood connection of brothers.
In the eyes of the eldest prince and prince, Zhang Tenglong is also a person who must be won over.
Showing kindness is necessary.
One day passed, Qingdai finished her day's running and returned to Zhang Tenglong's room.
In her room, Qingdai began to communicate with Qiu Lingfeng through sound transmission.
For the two of them, normal communication is acting, and soul transmission is the real communication.
"I have made arrangements. Tomorrow, all the princes and princesses in the royal family will come to carry out the arrangements for me." Qingdai said in a message.
Qiu Lingfeng was meditating in the yard and exhaling spiritual energy, and actually communicated with Qingdai through sound transmission: "After leaving the Imperial Capital, you can continue to act as Zhang Tenglong in the Demon-Jie Pass until I deal with Zhang Chufeng and come back."
Qiu Lingfeng himself didn't know how long it would take to deal with Zhang Chufeng.
Because he didn't know how many times Zhang Chufeng could return to the timeline.
The only way to do this is to lay out the plan over a long period of time and put different tricks on Zhang Chufeng again and again.
After briefly communicating with Qingdai about what was going to happen next, the two ended the sound transmission and continued to play their roles.
Late at night, in Zhang Yanshuang's room.
Zhang Yanshuang's dream changed for the first time while she was sleeping.
The scene in the dream was no longer that of his humiliated sword spirit.
Instead, she transformed into a young girl practicing her sword on the top of a mountain facing the rising sun.
The girl's eyebrows were heroic, her eyes were sharp, and she was heroic. Although her swordsmanship was unfamiliar and rigid, her aura was no weaker than that of some swordsmen who had practiced swords for many years.
The young girl on the top of the mountain experienced the passage of stars and the alternation of sun and moon.
In the dream, Zhang Yanshuang's transformed soul of the Immortal Emperor imitated the young girl's sword skills according to her subconscious mind.
There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.
With every sword move made by the Immortal Emperor's soul, not a trace of sword energy flows out, but it gives people endless pressure.
I don’t know how much time passed before the dream collapsed.
Zhang Yanshuang woke up slowly, but this time, Zhang Yanshuang's eyes were even more confused.
Her dream changed again.
And she also learned a new set of swordsmanship in her dream.
The sleepy Zhang Yanshuang got up from the bed and took out the long sword hanging by the side.
choke--!
The long sword was unsheathed, and a clear sword sound sounded.
A cold light came from the sword. Zhang Yanshuang looked at the sword in her hand, her eyes gradually clearing.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yanshuang thrust forward the first sword according to the sword technique learned in the dream.
Bang!
Then, Zhang Yanshuang fell heavily and her face was on the floor.
The cold touch of the floor and the burning pain on the tip of her nose also made her realize the reality completely.
You will never practice sword practice wearing nightgown in the future.
The palace maid who was waiting outside the house heard the movement in the house and hurriedly knocked on the door and asked: "Princess, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhang Yanshuang rubbed her nose, trying not to cry, and replied with a trembling voice.
She didn't want to be confused by her dream and try to draw the sword like the swordsmanship in the dream, but she fell to the ground and the palace maid found out.
This little princess also wants to save face!
When the maid outside heard what Zhang Yanshuang said, she stopped asking.
Zhang Yanshuang got up from the floor, glanced at the long sword in her hand, and was about to throw it to the ground.
But when Qiu Lingfeng thought that he might get angry, he immediately put the long sword back into the scabbard.
"Such an embarrassing thing must not be known to others." Zhang Yanshuang covered her still sore nose and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking.
No, actually I can’t hide it anymore…
Qiu Lingfeng, who was always paying attention to every move inside the palace, had already seen Zhang Yanshuang's embarrassing scene just now.
As for why Zhang Yanshuang suddenly got up to practice swordplay, Qiu Lingfeng still didn't understand.
It seemed that he had to sneak into Zhang Yanshuang's room tonight and continue to see what was going on in Zhang Yanshuang's dream.
Qiu Lingfeng and Zhang Yanshuang came here.
When the guards and civil servants responsible for guarding this place saw that the visitors were Qiu Lingfeng and Zhang Yanshuang, they let them in without questioning them too much.
After hearing that Zhang Yanshuang wanted to choose a suitable sword technique, he even arranged for a young eunuch to help lead the way.
Finally, after Zhang Yanshuang finished choosing two royal swordsmanships that were relatively simple and easy to learn, Qiu Lingfeng led her back.
"Sister Feng, when will I be able to master the sword?" Zhang Yanshuang asked jumping up and down on the way back.
"It's hard to say that it took me a lot of effort to understand the sword's power." Qiu Lingfeng said softly.
"Sister Feng, how long did it take you to learn the sword and understand the power of the sword?" Zhang Yanshuang asked curiously.
"As soon as I use the sword, I start to use the sword intention." Qiu Lingfeng told the truth about this.
Back then, Qiu Lingfeng obtained a hint of the Destruction Sword Intention from Ni Hao Sword through the spiritual chain, and then quickly mastered the Destruction Sword Intent.
Although he also understood the stage of sword force during this period, Qiu Lingfeng had never used sword force.
As soon as he takes action, the sword intent is destroyed.
Zhang Yanshuang's eyes widened when she heard this.
These days, she has been practicing under the guidance of Qiu Lingfeng, and she can feel that practicing swordsmanship is not a simple matter.
So she couldn't imagine how outrageous Qiu Lingfeng's swordsmanship talent was.
In short, just be better than her.
"Sister Feng, I heard that the more powerful sword cultivators all use the power of the sword. Then why are you still in the sword intention stage?" Zhang Yanshuang asked strangely.
Because the power of the sword is the same as the power of the sword, there is only one kind.
Maintaining the status quo.
And the meaning of the sword is ever-changing.
Only in this way can Qiu Lingfeng's destructive power be integrated into the sword intention.
If Qiu Lingfeng wants to reach a higher realm of swordsmanship, he can only find a way to transcend the stage of swordsmanship power and directly advance to the true meaning of swordsmanship.
"Because if you want to understand the power of swordsmanship, you also need an opportunity. I still lack that opportunity now." Qiu Lingfeng responded casually.
Return to Zhang Tenglong's palace.
Zhang Yanshuang began to practice royal swordsmanship, but her swordsmanship was still as bad as ever.
However, Qiu Lingfeng got used to Zhang Yanshuang's eye-catching sword skills.
At least Zhang Yanshuang's attitude has changed a lot now compared to when she first started practicing swordsmanship.
In the first few days, Zhang Yanshuang didn't last long before shouting for a break and throwing swords everywhere.
A delicate and savage look.
But recently, Zhang Yanshuang's character has become calmer, and she can tolerate boredom.
Qiu Lingfeng was still a little relieved.
Of course, it would be the best thing if Zhang Yanshuang's swordsmanship talent could be slightly better.
On this day, Qingdai was responsible for visiting the palaces of various princes in the palace.
In the eyes of others, Qingdai was sharing the joy of her engagement with Qiu Lingfeng.
Even the eldest prince and prince, who usually dislike each other, have surprisingly the same attitude towards Zhang Tenglong, that is, they are friendly and cordial.
Zhang Tenglong can be said to be the favorite of the royal family.
no way.
Grandpa Zhang Tenglong was in charge of the military power of the Lingzhu Dynasty, and he himself was the general guarding the Yaojie Pass.
Faced with such a younger brother who has no attachment to the throne and is devoted to the country.
What brother wouldn't like it?
Moreover, put aside the blood connection of brothers.
In the eyes of the eldest prince and prince, Zhang Tenglong is also a person who must be won over.
Showing kindness is necessary.
One day passed, Qingdai finished her day's running and returned to Zhang Tenglong's room.
In her room, Qingdai began to communicate with Qiu Lingfeng through sound transmission.
For the two of them, normal communication is acting, and soul transmission is the real communication.
"I have made arrangements. Tomorrow, all the princes and princesses in the royal family will come to carry out the arrangements for me." Qingdai said in a message.
Qiu Lingfeng was meditating in the yard and exhaling spiritual energy, and actually communicated with Qingdai through sound transmission: "After leaving the Imperial Capital, you can continue to act as Zhang Tenglong in the Demon-Jie Pass until I deal with Zhang Chufeng and come back."
Qiu Lingfeng himself didn't know how long it would take to deal with Zhang Chufeng.
Because he didn't know how many times Zhang Chufeng could return to the timeline.
The only way to do this is to lay out the plan over a long period of time and put different tricks on Zhang Chufeng again and again.
After briefly communicating with Qingdai about what was going to happen next, the two ended the sound transmission and continued to play their roles.
Late at night, in Zhang Yanshuang's room.
Zhang Yanshuang's dream changed for the first time while she was sleeping.
The scene in the dream was no longer that of his humiliated sword spirit.
Instead, she transformed into a young girl practicing her sword on the top of a mountain facing the rising sun.
The girl's eyebrows were heroic, her eyes were sharp, and she was heroic. Although her swordsmanship was unfamiliar and rigid, her aura was no weaker than that of some swordsmen who had practiced swords for many years.
The young girl on the top of the mountain experienced the passage of stars and the alternation of sun and moon.
In the dream, Zhang Yanshuang's transformed soul of the Immortal Emperor imitated the young girl's sword skills according to her subconscious mind.
There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.
With every sword move made by the Immortal Emperor's soul, not a trace of sword energy flows out, but it gives people endless pressure.
I don’t know how much time passed before the dream collapsed.
Zhang Yanshuang woke up slowly, but this time, Zhang Yanshuang's eyes were even more confused.
Her dream changed again.
And she also learned a new set of swordsmanship in her dream.
The sleepy Zhang Yanshuang got up from the bed and took out the long sword hanging by the side.
choke--!
The long sword was unsheathed, and a clear sword sound sounded.
A cold light came from the sword. Zhang Yanshuang looked at the sword in her hand, her eyes gradually clearing.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yanshuang thrust forward the first sword according to the sword technique learned in the dream.
Bang!
Then, Zhang Yanshuang fell heavily and her face was on the floor.
The cold touch of the floor and the burning pain on the tip of her nose also made her realize the reality completely.
You will never practice sword practice wearing nightgown in the future.
The palace maid who was waiting outside the house heard the movement in the house and hurriedly knocked on the door and asked: "Princess, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhang Yanshuang rubbed her nose, trying not to cry, and replied with a trembling voice.
She didn't want to be confused by her dream and try to draw the sword like the swordsmanship in the dream, but she fell to the ground and the palace maid found out.
This little princess also wants to save face!
When the maid outside heard what Zhang Yanshuang said, she stopped asking.
Zhang Yanshuang got up from the floor, glanced at the long sword in her hand, and was about to throw it to the ground.
But when Qiu Lingfeng thought that he might get angry, he immediately put the long sword back into the scabbard.
"Such an embarrassing thing must not be known to others." Zhang Yanshuang covered her still sore nose and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking.
No, actually I can’t hide it anymore…
Qiu Lingfeng, who was always paying attention to every move inside the palace, had already seen Zhang Yanshuang's embarrassing scene just now.
As for why Zhang Yanshuang suddenly got up to practice swordplay, Qiu Lingfeng still didn't understand.
It seemed that he had to sneak into Zhang Yanshuang's room tonight and continue to see what was going on in Zhang Yanshuang's dream.
