Chapter 75 Crow Mouth Teng Zijing
In the world of Joy of Life, the martial arts practiced by warriors often involve using the cultivated true qi as some kind of weapon or a disposable tool.

It's like pouring water out, with no thought of taking it back.

Martial artists have long since learned how to use this method. It's like an instinct that they can use as long as they practice martial arts.

However, because the true Qi strength of warriors below the seventh rank is not high, even if it is thrown out, it cannot be thrown far and cannot cause damage.

Only when one reaches the seventh rank or above can one achieve the effect of Qi leaving the body to attack.

As for attaching true energy to weapons, Qin Feng had mastered this technique a long time ago.

In his opinion, this is an easy technique that most people should know.

But in fact, there are very few people who know this technique. If some people have no one to guide them, they may not be able to comprehend it until they reach the ninth level.

As for Fan Xian, he had mastered this technique very early under Wu Zhu's guidance.

When Qin Feng was practicing at this time, he first practiced with the dagger to show his advantages.

The sword was swung extremely fast, with quick, accurate and ruthless moves, and the whole yard was filled with the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air.

"Not bad." Qin Feng nodded secretly.

As expected of Wuzhu’s disciple, he has very good basic skills.

But there is a big problem, the moves are too rigid!
Wuzhu is a robot. He doesn't care about flexibility or true energy. In his eyes, the only key points of a move are speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

When he faced an enemy, he just had to calculate where the enemy's weakness was and then kill him with one blow.

So naturally, the same was true for Fan Xian, whom he taught.

But the problem is that Fan Xian does not have Wu Zhu's speed and strength, nor does he have that kind of keen insight.

As a result, the movements appear stiff and there is no flexibility at all.

Maybe when facing ordinary people, he can rely on the strength of his true energy to rush forward, but when facing a master, he seems to be powerless.

Seeing this, Qin Feng did not correct it, but continued reading.

At this time, Fan Xian began to practice the method of circulating true Qi.

Fan Xian's domineering true energy is of a straightforward and rough nature, focusing mainly on strengthening the inner spirit and expanding the meridians as the foundation.

The magical thing about his technique is that it allows him to manipulate his true Qi very easily, and he can even take back the true Qi he has emitted.

That’s right, take it back!

The inner Qi that was released was like water that had been poured out, but Fan Xian was able to take it back, which was simply unbelievable.

However, the Grand Master's skills are so incredible that they have gone beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts and even give Qin Feng a feeling of cultivating immortals.

Because after reading this technique to the end, Qin Feng actually began to cultivate his mental power.

You know, what warriors care about is nothing more than strength and momentum.

It actually represents oneself, how much true Qi one has, how strong the true Qi is, and how accurately one controls the true Qi.

However, "momentum" is a description that can only be understood but not described. It represents the degree to which you use your true energy, or it can be said to be a realm.

But the Grand Master's skills transcend both.

That kind of mysterious spiritual realm, which the book said only those with great willpower could enter, was really beyond Qin Feng's comprehension.

In fact, Qin Feng also has a certain understanding of this. It is nothing more than putting oneself in a desperate situation in order to survive.

Most people have all kinds of distracting thoughts in their minds. Ideas pop up in their minds all the time, even all kinds of waste.

And when you are about to die, there is only one extremely pure thought in your mind, and that is to survive.

At this moment, you will be able to experience a completely different feeling and your spirit will be sublimated.

Therefore, when people are in desperate situations, they will have a sense of enlightenment.

Knowing is one thing, and truly understanding is another. It is so difficult to integrate knowledge and action!

"Brother Ye, how do you think I play? Is there anything I need to improve?"

Fan Xian finished his training, stood up, and asked after calming his breath.

"There are many things that need to be changed, but time is limited today, so I will only teach you the skills. Come here."

Qin Feng waved to Fan Xian, and the latter came over as he was told.

Qin Feng placed his hand on Fan Xian's back and said, "Practice more!"

Feeling the flow of true energy in Fan Xian's body, Qin Feng immediately found several problems.

"After the Qi passes through the Snow Gate, it must be fast, not slow. And when the Qi moves from the Qi Sea to the Guan Yuan, why is it so fast? Don't you feel pain here when you practice normally? And here..."

Qin Feng pointed out several mistakes to Fan Xian, some of which were big problems and some were small ones.

Fan Xian circulated his true Qi according to Qin Feng's instructions and found that it was much smoother than before.

Faintly, he felt the true energy in his body surging.

"Sit cross-legged, focus your mind, and concentrate on practicing the technique."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Fan Xian immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Qin Feng watched from the side and sighed slightly.

Fan Xian’s talent in martial arts is simply too high!
He is only sixteen years old today, but he is about to break through to the eighth level.

Originally, even if he did not intervene, Fan Xian would be able to break through through the battle with Cheng Jushu. Qin Feng just brought it forward at this time, mainly because of his good foundation.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fan Xian opened his eyes with surprise.

"Brother Ye, I have made a breakthrough and entered the eighth level. Thank you for your guidance, Brother Ye!"

The most important thing is that he felt that the skills he practiced were running much more smoothly than before, and the power of his true energy was also slightly improved.

This improvement in technique is more important than the improvement in strength.

Precisely because he knew this, Fan Xian was still extremely grateful to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded and said earnestly: "Martial arts practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. You must work harder in the future!"

"I will keep Brother Ye's teachings in mind, think about them from time to time, and motivate myself!" Fan Xian bowed respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng also felt a little relieved.

No wonder some people love to preach to others, especially to smart people. The other person’s reaction makes people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

"Well, go ahead!" Qin Feng pretended to be a master and waved his hand.

Fan Xian bowed to Qin Feng again, then turned and walked outside.

He had a lot of things to do today, and the breakthrough had wasted some time, so he was a little anxious.

At this time, Qin Feng seemed to remember something and said, "Next time you come, bring me a strong bow, the harder the better!"

As an illegal resident, he had many inconveniences in Kyoto and had to ask Fan Xian to help him bring things when he bought them.

The main thing is that this is the headquarters of the Inspection Institute. It would be funny if Qin Feng was exposed just because he bought something.

"Got it!" Fan Xian waved his hand and left the yard.

When he left, he closed the door.

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze, found a place to sit down, and continued to study the domineering skills.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, in a side room.

Lin Gong looked at the note in his hand that said Fan Xian was returning home, and gave instructions to his men.

"Let's get started. We have to make sure everything goes perfectly!"

Then he asked, "Where is the second prince?"

"I haven't left the house yet, but I think I'll be there soon."

"Okay! Go down."

Lin Gong looked at the lush trees outside the window, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and muttered, "Fan Xian, don't blame me, you can only blame yourself for getting your hands on something that doesn't belong to you!"

In front of the gate of Fan Mansion.

Teng Zijing had already prepared the carriage and was waiting for Fan Xian. At the gate, Fan Ruoruo escorted Fan Xian out.

With a worried look on his face, he said, "Brother, how about I go with you?"

"We're meeting at a brothel, it's inconvenient for you!"

Fan Xian patted Fan Ruoruo on the shoulder and said, "I know you are worried about me, but I, your brother, have already broken through to the eighth rank this morning. My strength has increased a lot. Unless you send out a ninth rank warrior, there will be no danger for me."

The worry on Fan Ruoruo's face did not diminish in the slightest.

In her eyes, Fan Xian had just arrived in Kyoto after all, and knew very little about the dangers of Kyoto.

"Anyway, brother, you have to be careful on the road! After the last trial, the prince has remained silent and inactive, which makes people worry."

"This is Kyoto. Is he going to hire someone to chop me up in the street? Let's go back!"

After saying that, Fan Xian turned over and got on the carriage.

At the same time, on Niulan Street, everything was ready for the assassination of Fan Xian.

All the people around were cleared out in advance, and Cheng Jushu was also ready, waiting for the protagonist Fan Xian to arrive.

Zuixianju.

It is the name of a flower boat. Although it is not the largest of all flower boats, it is the highest grade, with a two-story ship building and elegant decoration, which makes people feel comfortable when seeing it.

The place where the Second Prince Li Chengze had made an appointment with Fan Xian today was Zuixianju, and at this time Li Chengze and Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng had already arrived in advance.

However, they did not go directly to Zuixianju, but waited in a pavilion beside Liujing River in advance.

Liujing River is the most famous river in the west of Kyoto. It is the paradise of the powerful and wealthy, and all kinds of brothels and flower boats are gathered here.

"Why hasn't Fan Xian come yet?" Li Hongcheng frowned slightly.

"No hurry, we are here early."

Li Chengze was eating fruit in his mouth, not in a hurry at all.

If Fan Xian could take charge of the inner treasury in the future, he would also be a big shot.

When fishing, it doesn’t matter if the fish are a little impatient, and it doesn’t matter if they run away if you can’t catch them.

But to catch a big fish like Fan Xian, you have to fish slowly and patiently.

Otherwise, if you are a little too hasty and the other party runs away, it will be difficult to get him to take the bait.

"Young Master Fan should arrive on time." At this time, Si Lili handed a cup of tea to Li Chengze.

As the owner of Zuixianju, she did not dare to put on airs when facing such a distinguished guest, so she naturally served him personally.

Li Chengze took the teacup and glanced at her. "What do you think of Fan Xian?"

"Young Master Fan's talent in poetry is amazing, and his behavior is also that of a gentleman." Si Lili was generous in praising Fan Xian.

"You are good at talking." Li Chengze smiled and said nothing more.

During the previous trial in Kyoto Prefecture, he saw that Si Lili was a smart person, so he asked her about her political views on Fan Xian.

But the other party pretended to be confused and answered him with his opinion on this person.

Therefore, Li Chengze suddenly lost interest in continuing to ask questions.

For a moment, the pavilion fell into silence again.

At the same time, on Niulan Street.

Teng Zijing was driving the carriage towards Zuixianju.

Fan Xian sat with him and talked happily along the way.

But suddenly, Fan Xian reached out and grabbed the reins, "Something's wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Teng Zijing was slightly puzzled.

"Why is there no one on the street? It's quiet all around, too. Something is wrong!"

If he had not met Qin Feng, Fan Xian would never have realized that someone dared to carry out an assassination in Kyoto.

But after Qin Feng's reminder and Fan Ruoruo's instructions just now, Fan Xian had already been warned. Seeing the suspicious situation at this time, he naturally had to be more cautious.

"Niulan Street is like this. It is a road specially for horse-drawn carriages and there are no pedestrians." Teng Zijing replied.

He didn't think it was wrong for Fan Xian to be so startled, it was just a simple explanation.

"Let's go back and take another route. We don't want to take this one anymore!" Fan Xian said as he glanced ahead.

He always felt that something was wrong, so it was better to be safe.

"If you take a detour, you might miss the appointment time. Are you sure?" Teng Zijing reminded.

"It's okay, it's over. It doesn't matter if the Second Prince waits a little longer. Safety is the most important thing!"

"Okay!" Teng Zijing didn't say much. He pulled the reins and changed the route.

However, at this moment, two feather arrows whizzed towards their carriage, aiming directly at the two of them!
Fan Xian's attention was always on the front, so when the arrow flew towards him, he naturally dodged it easily.

Teng Zijing was also a seventh-rank master. His reaction was not slow, and he dodged by leaning back.

At this time, the two also discovered the appearance of the attackers, who were two women in green holding bows and arrows.

They stood on the walls on both sides of Niulan Street and kept shooting arrows at the two men.

"You deal with the left one, and I'll deal with the right one!"

Fan Xian shouted softly, pulled out the arrow shot at the carriage, dodged the subsequent arrows, and waited for the opportunity.

Teng Zijing jumped directly and used the carriage to jump to the wall beside him.

As he moved closer to the assassin, he waved his sleeves and the hidden weapons in his clothes flew out one after another, forcing the assassin to move.

Teng Zijing could see that the assassin's strength was not very high, and seemed to be only at the sixth level.

He rushed forward quickly, and the darts in his clothes shot out quickly. After blocking the man's movements several times, he killed him.

On the other side, Fan Xian also took advantage of the opportunity when the assassin was in mid-air and threw the arrow in his hand, directly killing him!

"Hiss~"

At this moment, the horse pulling the carriage shouted and galloped forward.

It turned out that the two assassins' arrows hit the horse, causing it to be frightened!

Teng Zijing didn't have time to care about the assassin. He quickly ran towards the carriage, trying to control it.

As for Fan Xian, he had no driving skills, so fortunately he jumped off the carriage directly to avoid being implicated.

At this moment, a row of thick crossbow arrows shot out from the side and directly nailed the entire carriage to the opposite wall.

The enormous power even smashed the carriage into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xian's pupils shrank.

Wow, this is a siege crossbow!

The power was so great that being hit by an arrow would not just leave bruises all over the body, but would leave bruises all over the body.

Not to mention that he had just broken through to the eighth level, even if he was a ninth-level warrior, he would die if he was hit!
Teng Zijing also stood beside Fan Xian at this time and said with a look of fear on his face.

"Luckily you weren't on that carriage, otherwise that carriage would have been your fate!"

Fan Xian did not relax, but continued to look around.

"Don't you think this assassination attempt was a little anticlimactic? The two female assassins weren't very strong, and now they've deployed a powerful weapon like a siege crossbow. Why is there suddenly no movement?"

"What else do you want? Will you be satisfied only when another powerful assassin shows up?!"

'boom! ’

At this moment, the wall burst open where the carriage exploded, and a tall and mighty bald man walked out.

"You have a bad mouth!" Fan Xian complained.

(End of this chapter)