Chapter 88 Wuzhu Goes to Beijing
After Fan Xian left, Qin Feng put all the books into the bedroom.

Of course, they are not crammed in all at once, but are categorized and roughly divided into two parts according to the degree of difficulty.

The part on the left is easy to understand, while the part on the right requires a little more thought.

To put it simply, the left side is the elementary school math book, and the right side is the junior high and high school math books.

After putting all the books away, Qin Feng pulled out a book on swordsmanship called "Swordsmanship That Takes Your Life" from the left.

This name is unique.

After complaining a little, Qin Feng opened the book and read it carefully.

To call this book a book is actually a bit of an exaggeration, because it only has fifteen pages in total, thirteen of which are a full-body picture of luck.

Of the remaining two pages, one is for precautions and the other is for the mental method.

The characteristic of the sword technique that takes your life is speed. The route of movement is the three yin meridians of the hand, and there are mainly three moves.

The names are One Deadly Sword, Two Deadly Swords, and Nine Deadly Swords.

Qin Feng: “???”

What about the six swords in the middle?

Although he was confused, Qin Feng quickly used his fingers as swords and started practicing in the yard.

[Sword Skills Proficiency +1]

[Sword Skill Proficiency +1]

The Sword Technique of Taking Your Life [Beginner] ==》 The Sword Technique of Taking Your Life [Proficient]

After just a few practice, the sword technique has reached a proficient level.

Then Qin Feng continued to practice several times, and his proficiency increased rapidly.

[Sword Skills Proficiency +1]

[Sword Skills Proficiency +1]

The Sword Skill of Taking Your Life [Proficiency] ==》 The Sword Skill of Taking Your Life [Minor Achievement]

Because there were too few sword moves, Qin Feng subconsciously conducted additional experiments. He used four or five swords, even though there were only three sword moves.
His proficiency in swordsmanship soared like a rocket.

After two quarters of an hour, this sword technique reached the perfect level.

Although the Life-Taking Sword Technique [Perfect] still only has three swords, Qin Feng improved it slightly during the period of practice, completing it to nine sword moves and forming a new sword technique.

Qin Feng named it "Nine Deadly Swords"

This sword technique completely inherits the advantages of the former, and its main feature is one word: fast!

Nine sword techniques, each move is fast and deadly!

As soon as it was created, the Nine Deadly Swords reached a minor level of success.

This time, Qin Feng did not continue to practice, but went into the house and changed to a new martial arts book.

Because he knew that once the difficulty of this sword technique increased, the speed of subsequent proficiency improvement would not be so fast.

Relatively speaking, the price/performance ratio is not high.

What Qin Feng needs to do now is to understand the advantages and disadvantages of various martial arts. The more he understands, the more comprehensive his understanding of martial arts will be.

The Hegemonic Technique itself is an extremely comprehensive technique. The more Qin Feng knows, the faster he will naturally learn.

As for creating his own magical skills, he would at least have to wait until he had fully comprehended the domineering skills.

In this way, Qin Feng studied until the middle of the night and improved six sets of skills.

Qin Feng learned a lot, including palm techniques, light skills, sword techniques, etc.

At this moment, he was not very tired physically, but he felt a little depressed mentally.

Improving the martial arts technique is indeed a very mentally exhausting task, and Qin Feng now just wants to sleep.

So after taking a quick shower, Qin Feng lay down on the bed.

"I never thought that one day I would study so hard." Qin Feng murmured.

I still remember the last time it was like this, it was the period before the college entrance examination.

He stayed up late every day to review. Although that period was tiring, it was still quite interesting when I think about it now.

Since then, he has never studied so hard again.

Recalling such wonderful times, Qin Feng gradually fell asleep.

Day two.

Qin Feng did not go out. Except for going out to eat, he spent the rest of his time studying in the house.

The more he learns, the more knowledge he will have in his mind, and he will be able to learn martial arts faster.

In fact, Qin Feng’s current situation is a bit like the learning process of AI.

In his previous life, he had watched those commentary videos about Joy of Life, such as "Ranking of the Top Ten Masters of Joy of Life", "How the Grandmaster's Skills of Joy of Life were Created", and so on.

He knew that the grandmaster's skills were all created by AI through calculations.

What Qin Feng is doing now is also a way of exhaustively searching for a better method of martial arts.

Although AI is powerful, it is ultimately created by humans, and its underlying logic has many limitations.

But Qin Feng is different, his mind is wild and unconstrained.

In the future, maybe he will be able to create even more powerful martial arts.

After all, the domineering martial arts he is learning now is not perfect. It has shortcomings in many aspects and is not comprehensive enough.

I don’t know if it’s because half of the skills are missing or if it’s just like that.

The answer to this question can only be found after he continues to complete his skills.

In the afternoon, Qin Feng took a nap in the hammock.

Improving my skills is too exhausting. If I don’t take a nap, I’m afraid I won’t have energy in the afternoon.

After waking up, Qin Feng continued to study.

Inspection Institute.

Despite his busy schedule, Chen Pingping was still paying attention to news about Fan Xian.

"Fan Xian collected various martial arts secrets and moved them to another place."

Looking at the information on the table, Chen Pingping frowned slightly.

"It seems that there really is a mysterious person beside Fan Xian. This person looks quite like you. He must be a martial arts fanatic!"

Hearing this, the shadow on the side said: "That's great! I kind of want to have a fight with this guy! How about I go find him?"

Shadow is extremely good at assassination, as well as finding and tracking people.

If he went to look for him, he should be able to find that person as long as he followed Fan Xian.

"This guy is quite powerful, run over and fight him. What? Do you want His Majesty to send troops to Dongyi City?" Chen Pingping said unhappily.

Previously, Cheng Jushu assassinated Fan Xian, causing chaos in Kyoto, and the final decision was to attack Qi.

The shadow is at the upper ninth rank, and this mysterious person should also be at the upper ninth rank.

The ninth rank is not as good as the eighth rank. The commotion it causes is huge, and it is estimated that it will shake Kyoto again.

And under such a major event, Emperor Qing will surely be furious again.

If the emperor is angry, he will attack Qi. If the emperor is angry again, Dongyi City will have to take the blame, so Chen Pingping said so.

"Then let's not fight. I'll go ask him?" Shadow said with a pout.

"No hurry, let me think about it."

Chen Pingping pondered for a moment, and then said, "Don't bother him for now. Go notify the Eighth Division and ask them to copy all the martial arts secret manuals in the Inspection Institute and send them to Fan Xian. Say it was sent by me."

"Ah?" Shadow was stunned, not quite understanding.

He is just a warrior. Although he is not stupid, he is still far inferior to Chen Pingping.

"Go and do something, you will know later." Chen Pingping waved his hand.

The main reason he gave Fan Xian a book was to show that he knew the mysterious person behind Fan Xian.

While giving Fan Xian a reminder, he was also expressing goodwill.

As for what happens next, it depends on Fan Xian's reaction.

at dusk.

Fan Xian looked at the pile of martial arts secrets in his yard, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

“How many copies does this take?”

"Sir, it's one thousand six hundred and thirty-two books!" Wang Qinian said with a bow.

"There are so many. Who sent them?" "President Chen sent them personally." Wang Qinian answered again.

"What a generous gift! It was sent by President Chen himself. What a generous gift!" Fan Xian sighed.

But there was no smile on his face, because it meant that Brother Ye had been exposed.

"Wang Qinian! Did you spread this news?!" Fan Xian stared at Wang Qinian and asked.

"Your Excellency is innocent! Your brother has made such a big move, the Inspection Office is not blind, they will definitely know about it! Wang is loyal to you, Your Excellency!"

Wang Qinian had a loyal expression on his face.

Hearing this, Fan Xian looked at Teng Zijing.

The latter nodded and said, "Indeed, it is easy for the Inspection Institute to investigate this."

so smart? !
At this time, although Fan Xian knew that the Inspection Institute was powerful, he did not have a very clear concept in his mind.

At this moment, after hearing Wang Qinian's words, his impression of the Inspection Institute gradually became clear.

"Forget it, you two, pack up these books and then you can go back." Fan Xian said, pointing at a pile of books.

When something like this happened, he would naturally go to Qin Feng to discuss it.

But Fan Xian would not go out at this late hour, because he didn't know whether Chen Pingping was fishing on purpose.

What if the other party sent an expert to wait outside? If he goes out, won’t he be able to bring the person directly to Qin Feng?

So Fan Xian will not go tonight. He plans to go find Qin Feng tomorrow during the day.

At three quarters of Hai hour.

Fan Sizhe entered Fan Xian's yard with a smile on his face, but half a minute later, he left without a smile on his face.

This guy came to talk to Fan Xian about the bookstore and the publication of Red Mansions, but Fan Xian didn't have the mind to do that at the moment.

After chatting for a few minutes, he was sent away.

Just as Fan Xian was about to start today's training, a person walked up to him.

The man was blindfolded, walking silently, holding a thick black iron rod in his arms.

It was not until Fan Xian saw him with his own eyes that he realized someone had come in.

"Uncle? You're finally here!" Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, then said with a little excitement.

Ever since coming from Danzhou to Kyoto, a place he was not familiar with, Fan Xian had always felt insecure.

After meeting Qin Feng, he felt a little better, but was still a little scared.

After all, Kyoto has changed so much in just a few days.

As a newcomer, he is not yet used to this Game of Thrones.

And now, after seeing Wuzhu, his sense of security was maxed out.

This is Uncle Wu Zhu, who specializes in fighting grand masters. With Uncle Wu Zhu around, Fan Xian is not afraid of anything!
"Uncle, didn't you come to Kyoto earlier than me? Why are you here only now?"

"I went to Jiangnan." Wu Zhu's tone was extremely flat, and his expression did not change.

"What are you going to Jiangnan for?" Fan Xian asked puzzledly.

"Searching for memories."

"Can this memory be found?" Fan Xian was a little confused and didn't understand what Wu Zhu meant.

In his worldview, Wuzhu should be an extremely powerful warrior, and the reason why he has no true qi should be due to the special nature of his martial arts.

Moreover, this exercise can also maintain youthfulness and keep people young.

As for the differences in other aspects, Fan Xian estimated that it was related to his memory loss. Wu Zhu must have experienced some major accident, so he lost a lot of his memory.

After all, no matter how imaginative Fan Xian was, he could never have imagined that Wuzhu was actually a robot.

The 'other world' he traveled through was actually still Earth, just hundreds of thousands of years later.

"Is the box that the young lady left behind still there?"

"Here I am."

Soon, Fan Xian took out the box.

Wu Zhu pointed at the box and said, "This box that the young lady left behind, I only remember that the key is in Kyoto, but I can't remember where exactly. I only remember that I told the young lady about this when I was in Jiangnan."

“So, I hope to recall the path I took before I went to Jiangnan.”

"Do you remember it now?" Fan Xian asked with a hint of anticipation.

He was so curious about what Ye Qingmei left behind that he hoped to open it quickly.

"There are two possibilities for the key to this box. Either it is in the palace, or it is in the place where the young lady once lived."

"The palace? Uncle! Didn't you say that there might be a great master in the palace? And there are so many experts there. Or tell me about the place where my mother lived. What's the name of that place?"

"Taiping Villa."

"Where is the specific location?"

"I can't remember clearly. Please help me find it."

Fan Xian: “.”

One might be in the palace. There are grand masters there. It’s a headache just thinking about it.

The other one only knows a place name but doesn't know where it is.

If only Uncle Wuzhu's memory could be more reliable. It's really painful to always lose memory.

"Okay, I'll go ask my father. He should know."

Hearing this, Wu Zhu said, "Don't let Fan Jian know that I'm back in Beijing."

"no problem."

"That's it, let's find Taiping Villa as soon as possible, this..."

Wu Zhu was halfway through his words when Fan Xian interrupted him and said, "Uncle, I want to ask you about someone. Do you have any impression of him?"

"ask."

"Seven leaves."

"Not impressed."

"Then do you know what measures my mother has arranged in advance?"

Because of Qin Feng's words, Fan Xian had a preconceived feeling that his mother might have some other backup plans.

"Can not remember."

Fan Xian: “.”

Alas, memory is to blame again, and Fan Xian feels a little helpless.

He had no choice but to briefly tell Wu Zhu about Qin Feng's situation.

"This Qi Ye wants to see me? Where is he?" Wu Zhu asked directly after hearing this.

As a robot, he speaks directly, has no procrastination problem, and is very active.

"Uncle, don't, don't, don't."

Fan Xian said quickly, "It's too late now. Let's wait until tomorrow. I'll go see him tomorrow first."

More than a thousand martial arts secret manuals were piled up in his yard.

It would be too ostentatious to send it over there, and Qin Feng's yard and room might not be able to accommodate it.

So I have to go and talk to Qin Feng first, and then talk about other things.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow night."

"Okay." Fan Xian nodded.

Wu Zhu walked out of the room in a few steps and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

From beginning to end, not a single sound was made.

Fan Xian admired in his heart: Uncle Wu Zhu and Brother Ye’s Qinggong skills are so amazing, when will I be able to be as powerful as them?

　My family members, here are another 1.2 words for you.

　　Let me say that this book will not suppress the protagonist's strength, but the speed of time in the plot is there, and you can't suddenly use cheats to make the protagonist reach the level of a grandmaster.

　　In short, the improvement of the protagonist's strength is definitely reasonable, and it will naturally improve when it is time.

　　There is also the problem of the protagonist appearing less frequently in several consecutive chapters. I have also noticed this and will definitely balance it out in the future.

　　The main reason is that "Joy of Life" itself is an ensemble drama with so many outstanding characters that I accidentally wrote too much. Sorry, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)