Now that I have the weapons at my disposal, I am now missing a technique that can improve my skills.

When Yang Peng proposed that he wanted to learn the Dongming sect's exercises, Mrs. Dongming was not stingy. She ordered Shan Qing on the side: "Xiaoqing, take Shang Peng and go to the practice room on the top floor to find Shang."

old."

Shanglao refers to Shangping.

And Yang Peng, because he joined the Dongming Sect, his name was also changed to Shang Peng...

With a smile on his face, Shan Qing led Yang Peng up the stairs to the fifth floor, which was also the highest floor of the ship building.

On the way, she chatted enthusiastically with Yang Peng, her pretty face smiling like a flower, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

It can be seen that she seems to welcome Yang Peng to join the Dongming Sect, and seems to have some ideas, which is why she is so enthusiastic about getting closer to Yang Peng.

"Sure enough, in an environment where there are many boys and girls, excellent men are particularly in demand..."

The fifth floor is the martial arts training ground. After all, the Dongming Sect is a martial arts sect, and its disciples are all martial arts practitioners. After such a long sea voyage, their martial arts would be easily wasted if there is no martial arts training ground.

Practicing martial arts can not only improve their strength, but also eliminate boring time at sea, killing two birds with one stone.

The entire martial arts training ground is very spacious and can accommodate hundreds of people practicing martial arts at the same time. At the same time, various types of weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds are placed on the surrounding wooden shelves.

In a corner of the martial arts training ground, a white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, practicing and meditating.

He is Shang Ping, the veteran with the highest martial arts skills in the entire Dongming Sect.

"Shang Gong," Shan Qing bowed and saluted with great respect.

Shang Ping smiled kindly and said: "I already know the matter, Qing'er, you go first."

"Yes, Mr. Shang."

After Shan Qing withdrew, Shang Ping looked Yang Peng up and down carefully, then shook his head with some pity and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that your internal strength does not match my internal strength. Otherwise, I would like to have you as my disciple.

I have taught you martial arts all my life, but now you can only explore it on your own."

"Follow me." Shang Ping stood up and led Yang Peng into the practice room. It turned out that inside the practice room was a library on the first floor, which contained many martial arts classics.

These classics have been collected by the Dongming Sect from all over the country over the years.

"You can read these classics at will, but be careful not to take them out, understand?" Shang Ping said.

Yang Peng's eyes shone. He was now very hungry for martial arts. Seeing so many martial arts classics at once, he wanted to rush up and read them all.

"Yes, Lord Shang," Yang Peng bowed and said.

Shang Ping's status in the Dongming Sect is just below that of Mrs. Dongming, and everyone in the sect respects him.

Shang Ping smiled and nodded, and then went out.

Yang Peng immediately started to look through the classics. He found that the martial arts classics on the bookshelf were all-encompassing, covering all kinds of martial arts, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, hidden weapons, poison techniques, and even the art of war. However, the internal skills and mental skills he needed most did not exist.

There are not many, only a few books, and they are all quite inferior and have relatively useless internal skills.

"Compared with the Secret of Immortality, these internal skills and mental methods are so inferior that it is difficult for people to be interested in them."

Yang Peng was not disappointed when he failed to find a suitable inner skill method, but instead practiced swordsmanship.

There are many sword techniques in it, some of which are quite subtle and can be used as a reference.

Time flies. Yang Peng has been looking through the classics in the library for an unknown amount of time. Suddenly, a wisp of fragrance floats by. The smell is refreshing and familiar. It seems to be the body fragrance of his daughter's home.

Yang Peng couldn't help but look back and saw a young woman standing behind him.

This woman is wearing a crimson dress, and her black hair hangs down on her weak shoulders, giving her a soft and delicate beauty.

She is Princess Dongming, Shan Wanjing.

Shan Wanjing glanced at Yang Peng with interest, suddenly pulled out the long sword from her waist, and said softly: "I heard that your sword skills are good, and you almost stabbed Shang Ren to death with one sword. I am also a swordsman, do you want to

Let’s discuss with this princess?”

Comparing martial arts skills?

Yang Peng's heart moved, and an idea flashed in his mind.

This Princess Dongming is the daughter of Madam Dongming. It stands to reason that in order to improve her daughter's martial arts, Madam Dongming naturally taught her the master-level internal skills [Tianmo Dafa].

Perhaps, he could get close to Princess Dongming and find a way to coax the [Heavenly Demon Technique] from her mouth.

[Tianmo Dafa] is one of the four great books and part of the Tianmo strategy. If Yang Peng can master it, he will be promoted to the master.

This would be of great benefit to him in improving his strength.

So, after thinking about it in his mind, Yang Peng said with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to compete with Her Royal Highness in swordsmanship. However, my sword will see blood when it is unsheathed. It is too dangerous. It is better for us to compete with wooden swords."

,How about we stop here?"

Princess Dongming smiled and said: "If you take out the sheath, you will see blood. You are quite confident in your swordsmanship. This makes me want to compete with you even more. I will do as you say and use

Wooden sword."

The two put on their wooden swords, went to the practice ground, found an empty space with no one, and began to spar.

"Be careful," Shan Wanjing smiled sweetly, and with a swipe of the wooden sword in her hand, she attacked Yang Peng.

She has been taught by Mrs. Dongming since she was a child, and her swordsmanship is quite good, even slightly better than Shang Ren.

Unfortunately, since he understood the secret of Dugu Jiu's swordsmanship, Yang Peng's swordsmanship routines were all within Yang Peng's expectations.

At this time, the two of them were like Tathagata Buddha and Sun Wukong. No matter how Shan Wanjing's sword moves changed, they could not escape Yang Peng's palm.

The entire situation is under Yang Peng's control.

The two of them have been going back and forth for hundreds of rounds.

This attack also allowed Yang Peng to roughly ascertain Shan Wanjing's strength. Her martial arts was slightly higher than Shang Ren's, but she was not much better.

Compared to Yang Peng, it is somewhat inferior.

Yang Peng was able to easily defeat his opponent with the secrets of Kuai Sword and Dugu Sword Technique.

However, he did not do this. Instead, he pretended to be there and fought back and forth with Shan Wanjing.

Why?

Because the reason why he agreed to compete with Shan Wanjing was not to win or lose, he had other purposes.

Shan Wanjing also felt that her swordsmanship was completely inferior to that of her opponent, and she was simply being crushed in all directions. Her competitive spirit drove her to no longer hide herself, and began to use her unique skill, the Heavenly Demon Technique.

Shan Wanjing moved her small mouth and began to hum a ditty intentionally or unintentionally. The tune was so enchanting, like the first call of an oriole, that it captivated the man's soul. After listening to it, the man felt weak in his bones, fascinated, and fell into obsession.
Chapter completed!