Shaoli was on his way to the Imperial Study Room.

Since the death of his father, King Dian, he rarely came to the imperial study room, and the corridors along the way were extremely quiet and there was no guard.

There is a path on the way to the Imperial Study Room. Not many people know about this path, so he often passes here.

There is a clearing in the middle of the trail. As long as you pass through this clearing, you can quickly reach the Imperial Study Room. As one of the core members of the royal family, although he is cynical, he is very clear about his aunt's temper and understands that his aunt hates waiting for this matter the most.

In the past, a powerful minister regarded himself very highly and asked his aunt to wait for a little more cup of tea, but was beaten to death by his aunt.

Since then, as long as it is my aunt's edict, even if I am seriously ill, I have to get up from the bed and wait in advance at the designated location.

Just as he walked to the open space, a sharp wind suddenly came from behind his head, and Shaoli immediately turned his body and handed over.

Bang!

The two palms collided with each other, and the sound was huge. Shaoli took a few steps back and stood firm, but he felt the sharp wind coming again. He knew that it was not good at this moment, so he quickly raised his palm to deal with it.

In the rockery, I saw Shaoli's palm getting faster and faster, and there seemed to be a blurry shadow flying around, entangling Shaoli from all directions. Gradually, Shaoli's palm also made a afterimage, and fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead. The fine sweat beads gradually turned into the size of beans, rolling down and sprinkling.

Until Shaoli finally couldn't hold on, he was slapped out by the palm and crashed into the sharpness of a rockery.

The black shadow floated behind Shaoli at some point, pressed his back and gently suppressed it, and then slowly fell on the ground.

Shaoli quickly broke free and looked back.

At this moment, he was stunned, and then he seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world. He quickly knelt down and said, "Shaoli welcomes aunt."

"You also know my aunt." Yanzhu smiled, "Do you know that this is only one percent of my strength, and you can't even support it."

Suddenly, Shaoli, who was half kneeling on the ground, shivered all over.

"Shaoli...How could Shaoli forget..."

"I haven't forgotten my aunt, but I have forgotten what my aunt told you, right?"

"Shaoliu dares..."

"Do you dare not be lazy or you dare to have a crush on the palace maids?"

Prince Shaoli said nothing, and his sweat dripped on the ground and soon gathered into a pool of water stains.

"It turns out that you have reached the second-grade master's cultivation level, no wonder you dare to do this. Humph, get up. Don't you like to play? It's okay. If you can win the title of Atai at the end of the year, then I will not care about you in the future." After that, Yanzhu threw a book on the ground and left.

Shaoli stood up, his back was already wet.

He picked up the book on the ground and read it, and found that it was originally a martial arts secret book from the Han Dynasty. What surprised him was that this secret book was actually the most suitable technique that his five masters had said before, but had long lost.

But Shaoli, who had obtained this secret skill, was not happy. On the contrary, an inexplicable feeling of grief and anger surged into his heart. Shaoli grabbed the secret book and punched the rockery.

Bang!

This 10-meter-high rockery and secret book were bombarded into pieces.

"I will never want any gifts from anyone!"

If his five masters were here, they would definitely be shocked, because such boxing power was not the cultivation level of a second-level master, but the first-level. And they had to be promoted to the first-level for a long time and cultivate their strength to a harmonious level!

...

Yuanyang is the power of birth in the acupoints. Everyone has it, spread all over the body. The difference between a martial arts practitioner and a non-mart practitioner is also here.

The acupoints of ordinary people are hollow and shrunk. People who practice martial arts have strong qi and blood, which give birth to Yuanyang, and Yuanyang is stored in it. When used, they will be extracted and burst out together. Even an ordinary palm can open mountains and crack stones.

In the small courtyard in a corner of the Dian Kingdom palace, five strange old men were explaining carefully to Wuya.

For some reason, Wuya has read a lot of books over the past few days, but he doesn't know much about literacy, and he doesn't understand any of the principles of such complex Yuanyang's practice. However, he can understand the principles of such complex Yuanyang's practice at all.

After understanding it, he felt strange because it seemed different from what his master taught.

For example, the practice of dragon spear killing emphasizes the great way of the meridians in the body. Yuanyang moves into the meridians, and the qi turns into thunder and the sky is constantly changing. The Yuanyang power in the body is always running. It is like a static and moving statement that it is necessary to store after the Yuanyang is cultivated, which is contrary to the way.

But I can't care so much.

For Wuya, these old men looked weird and had even weirder tempers. If he didn't mess with them, they could teach themselves quietly. He would learn whatever they taught, and he would change his style every day, learning like playing, and he would enjoy it. He would like to pull the bow and pull the eye and move the cow, throw the flying sword, use the "fast snake wrist" to play the shield, use the "one-piece wind demon slash" to chop the sword, and use the "Qiulong arm" to slide the whip.

What Wuya didn't know was that his physical fitness, qualifications for learning materials, and speed of progress also surprised these five great masters of the Dian Kingdom.

...

In Dian Kingdom, the prince Shao left the palace.

Another day passed, and these five martial arts masters came to Prince Shaoli to teach the young prince as usual.

The prince has good qualifications, is innate and has good conditions, and he bathes every day and cleanses his bones and body. He can learn everything and improve as quickly as possible. But what makes them helpless is that the prince starts to cheat, be lazy, and use various means to shiver. Sometimes his stomach hurts and sometimes he feels thirsty, but these five old men are so angry that they almost suffer from internal injuries.

But the regent was helpless because of the young prince's identity, but the regent personally told him, but they had no choice.

Finally, one of the anxious old men looked at the boy who was crying for a sore waist and back, and lay on the couch and called the palace maid to massage him. He couldn't help it. Thinking about the promises the Regent had promised them that day, and they had pursued the kingdom of nearly half of their lives. He stepped forward and clasped his fists and said loudly.

"Your Highness, do you think that you can be so lazy if you have extremely high qualifications?"

“So what?”

Shaoli enjoyed the grapes fed to him by the palace maid, chewing them carefully, feeling the sweet and sour juice splattered in his mouth, full of fragrance, and his expression was enjoyable and ecstatic.

That's what you are like, how can you old guys be able to do with me? Humph~

"The old minister said it straight, Your Highness still remembers the savage boy before?"

"Well, my elder sister's senior brother, how about it?"

“Excellent qualifications and great progress.”

"Hey, I knew my princess had a good vision."

The old man wanted to use this to arouse the young man's competitive spirit, but he didn't expect that he would hear the broken cannon and suddenly became angry.

"Your Highness, before the professor, the young man had already reached the early stage of his cultivation level at the Grandmaster level. He has made rapid progress over the past few days and has reached the fifth level of Grandmaster. How long has it been? I believe that in a while, you will be far away from your Highness."

"Oh~ Yes, it's not bad." Shao Li's eyes flashed with surprise, but his eyes turned quickly under his lowered eyes. After a moment of silence, he suddenly burst into laughter, laughing happily. These old men were confused, and they thought it was too exciting. They quickly stared at the boy on the couch with their eyes nervously.

"Several teachers, that's good. You continue to teach me hard and teach me with your heart." Shaoli stood up and said solemnly.

"this……"

"To be honest, my teachers, my aunt came to me a few days ago and told me that as long as I can win the year-end selection and become the new Atai, she will no longer care about me. Of course, this has little to do with the teachers, but I still know that the teachers are facing a bottleneck now, and my aunt has made a promise to you. I probably can guess the content of the promise. The teachers are so aggressive that they persuade me just for this promise, right?"

Shaoli stopped and glanced at the five old men.

The old men looked at each other one by one, and remained silent, which was the default.

"Since that's the case, let's make a deal." Before the old men could speak, Shaoli continued: "You should just teach your senior brother with all your strength, but you don't have to teach him the last door skills. You can only teach me and also teach me how to crack it. How about it? By the end of the year, he will successfully fight to the end, and then I can easily pick Atai. If I become Atai, my aunt will definitely be satisfied. If I am satisfied, I will say a few nice words. In addition, if you are a little thick-skinned, your aunt will definitely fulfill its promise. How about it?"

The old men are all warriors and have a very upright temper. In addition, they are also a master, and have always been in a high position. They have a bigger and more straightforward temper and cannot tolerate any wrongdoing. But because of this, they never thought of another possibility in this matter, and this possibility was found by Prince Shaoli for them.

Think about it carefully, if you continue to walk normally, under the age of thirty, the savage boy will really become the strong enemy of Prince Shaoli.

But if you think about it the other way around, although you are a strong enemy, isn’t it also a helping force?

Moreover, the stronger this help is, the closer they are to their expected goals. Entering the kingdom, they have been pursuing things for half their lives. People’s obsessions are here, and there is only one in their lifetime. They are half of their bodies, and it will be too late if they don’t grasp them!

Although this goes against their temper and nature...

Gripping your teeth: "Get done!"

But what they didn't know was that at this moment, a similar scene was also being staged in Duojiao's study.

"Senior Brother, you did not disappoint me. You have reached the level of a first-class master." Duo Jiao's eyes were very excited, but her expression was still calm and her behavior was not as leaping as a girl.

"Do you still remember what I said to you?" Duojiao asked.

Wuya nodded, recalled his dull eyes and said in a discomfortable language: "Hide, don't tell."

"Yes." Duo Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as those old guys don't know your background, it's safest!"

The largest forest in the world is the palace. What is dangerous is not everyone in this palace who is hidden in human skin, but the hunters with a ghost-like heart and the witchcraft traps they set up.

Therefore, although the scenery is good, you have to be careful all the time.

In this way, her trust in Wuya seems particularly precious.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from outside, and the wind was mixed with moisture, making Duojiao shivering.

"It seems it will rain heavily." Duojiao opened the window and looked into the distance. This direction was east--
Chapter completed!