Chapter 58 Han Fei must die!
Li Wu shook the flute: "I'm going too."

Cheng Jiao stroked his forehead and said, "Okay, stop killing this and that at every turn. I pulled you out of the trap just to let you go back to your old ways. Listen carefully, no one should move without my order. Do you understand?"

Li Wu said worriedly, "Master, do you need me to stay with you? I have basically mastered the increased internal strength and have completely entered the Grandmaster realm. Even if Hei Bai Xuan Jian comes again, I am sure I can delay him for a while."

Character: Li Wu

Realm: Grandmaster

Internal Force: 170/210 (+)

Skill: Phantom Flute Lv.3 (2000/2000) (∞)
Tip: To upgrade the level of a non-host, you need 1000 attribute points to upgrade to Lv.4
Bond value: 92
Looking at Li Wu's panel, Cheng Jiao hugged Li Wu with one hand and Jing Wei with the other.

"I know you are worried, but you have to trust me, your master, okay? Be obedient."

Jingwei put down his sword: "Do you feel the sword intent?"

Cheng Jiao was scratching his head. The sword intent sounded so mysterious, it was impossible for his modern brain to comprehend it.

But a man cannot say that he has no feelings. Cheng Jiao secretly added ten attribute points to the royal swordsmanship that he skillfully wielded.

"I feel it, I understand it!"

Realm: Acquired

Internal Force: 90/100 (+)

Spiritual power: 1 (+)

Skill: Royal Sword Skill Lv.2 (0/1500)

Attribute points: 180
Bound character: Zi Nu

A series of mysterious feelings fell into Cheng Jiao's spiritual world, giving him a different understanding of the sword.

Seeing that the realm on the panel was still acquired, he knew that he had only comprehended the sword intent and had not yet completely opened up the Ren and Du meridians among the eight extraordinary meridians.

Cheng Jiao asked Jingwei in detail about his feelings about the improvement of skill experience.

Jingwei gave Cheng Jiao a relatively clear answer.

The biggest improvement for her was not her internal strength, but her enhanced understanding of swordsmanship, that is, the increase in skill experience.

It allows her to exert her greater strength. Even if she is still only at the Grandmaster level, and even with her innate level of internal strength, she can fight against her pre-enhancement self and may not be at a disadvantage.

After listening to Jingwei's feelings, Cheng Jiao realized that it was no wonder that so many attribute points were needed to upgrade skills.

Cheng Jiao's scalp tingled when he saw the 10,000 attribute points required for the Jingwei sword technique to break through from the fourth-level grandmaster realm to the fifth-level heavenly realm.

It only takes ten points to comprehend the sword intent!
Cheng Jiao's mind was in turmoil. He suppressed the urge to complain and immediately took out his sword.

"Let's go and have some fun."

Jingwei was a little confused. How could he comprehend the artistic conception so quickly? She was just asking, thinking about how to help Cheng Jiao comprehend the sword intent.

Only by understanding the meaning of sword can one be called a qualified swordsman and have the capital to travel the world.

Jingwei held the sword in one hand: "Follow your sword intention and don't follow the rules and use the royal swordsmanship."

Cheng Jiao was stunned. How could he attack? Did he mean to strike with the sword at random?
He thought about it, followed his feeling, gripped the hilt tightly, and made a simple straight stab.

Jingwei also stabbed straight forward and hit the tip of Chengjiao's sword, making it impossible for him to move forward.

"The sword is calm and peaceful, like a rough jade, and has a strong shaping power."

Jingwei felt it carefully. It was the first time she encountered such sword intent. It was different from the Luowang killer and the veteran on the battlefield, nor like the Mohist or Confucianist, but closer to Taoism.

How could Cheng Jiao know what kind of sword intent he had obtained? Whatever Jing Wei said was it.

"Don't use the swordsmanship you learned in the future. It will only restrict your potential."

Jingwei continued to emphasize not to use the royal swordsmanship.

Cheng Jiao put the sword back into the scabbard. "So from now on, can I only figure out the sword technique myself? Or improve the palace sword technique?"

Jingwei shook his head: "The royal swordsmanship is just for show, it is the swordsmanship of the nobility, gorgeous but not practical. There is no need to improve it. What you need now is not swordsmanship, but to find a direction for the growth of your sword intent."

Li Wu listened and seemed to be lost in thought. She did not know how to use swords, but the feeling was the same as when she played the flute. She did not follow any rules but only expressed her spirit. That’s why she developed her own secret weapon, the magic flute.

Cheng Jiao gave a sweet smile.

Finding a direction for his sword spirit to grow? This doesn't seem difficult!
But when he thought of the tens of thousands of attribute points needed for a grandmaster to break through to the heavenly realm, Cheng Jiao felt helpless.

We can't let him attract hatred everywhere. When the bond value reaches minus sixty, it is almost considered an enemy. If we meet him, we will just fight him and not say anything more.

Life is hard!
What's even more difficult is that when Jingwei saw that he had understood the sword's meaning, he worked overtime to train him so that he could quickly adapt to the swordsman's combat.

The night silently covers the day.

Cheng Jiao arrived as promised and came to Zilanxuan.

If I remember correctly, tonight is a great day for the establishment of Liusha.

He got to witness the passionate moment between Wei Zhuang and Han Fei.

By the way, let’s see if we can reach some cooperation, such as killing Ji Wuye and dividing the treasure among everyone.

He never had too much gold coins.

When Cheng Jiao just entered Zilanxuan, Ji Wuye was furious in the General's Mansion, scaring the three new Ji so much that they huddled together, their teeth chattering uncontrollably, making Ji Wuye even more irritated.

"Take it away and dispose of it. It's all garbage!"

Emerald Tiger called over three of his elite guards and waved his hand, asking them to pull the new three concubines away.

"General, there is no need to be so angry. Although one hundred thousand military pay is a lot, it is nothing compared to the hundreds of thousands of gold in the current wealth of Jubao Pavilion."

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, "I spent so much effort and was tricked by Han Fei. How can I let it go? If I don't take revenge, who in the court will listen to me in the future!"

Emerald Tiger played with the gold coin: "The general is right, someone dares to challenge the night, so let him disappear into the night."

"Tiger, Lord Anping and Lord Longquan are dead. Have you returned the gold coins you invested?"

"It has been paid back, and there is even more dividend. After building momentum in the next few days, it will surely attract some nobles again."

"In that case, after everything is done, take back the money given to those two damn devils."

Jade Tiger laughed loudly, "I have had this idea for a long time. These princes and nobles are all good-for-nothings. Lord Jinglun dared to compete with me in wealth a few years ago. I really don't know what to fear."

Ji Wuye's expression eased a lot when he thought about the wealth that Jubao Pavilion had accumulated.

Thinking back to what happened last night, Han Fei, Zhang Liang, the Prime Minister, the successor of Guiguzi, and Cheng Jiao.

Thinking of Cheng Jiao, Ji Wuye sneered.

Cheng Jiao followed Han Fei last night, and it was obvious that he had other intentions.
But he doesn't care at all, this is South Korea, his territory.

Even if a grandmaster came to assassinate him, he would be able to make him never return.

Ji Wuye appears rough on the outside, but he is actually very careful and often wears armor in his mansion.

The courtyard is filled with elite guards, and various mechanisms and hidden weapons are interspersed in the rooms. He can accurately grasp any slightest movement.

He has killed too many people, and offended too many people openly or secretly. There are so many people who want to kill him, how could he not be on guard?

Once someone has an idea, he will use thundering means to intimidate those who have the same idea.

"I don't need the 100,000 military pay, but Han Fei must die! And Chang'an Jun Chengjiao must also be taught a lesson and warned to behave himself!"

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