1010: C1010 General

C1010 General

"Young people, are all of you that confident?"

Xiu Mujijiu scratched his head, and then laughed for a bit, before he turned and walked into the training grounds.

Perhaps he was too old to keep up with the thoughts of the young.

The Ancient Martial Hall wasn't just for show. No matter how confident you are, there's no need to underestimate your opponent, right?

No matter what, they still had to watch the battle!

However, Xiu Mujijiu did not think too much into it. Chu Yun was the top disciple of the Dragon Gate Conference, one of the most talented prodigies of the new generation of Holy Kingdom of Yaochi.

He had his own pride, and that was normal.

What he had to do was to go watch the battle and see the Beitang's training results for the past three months.

"I heard that the fighting training in Beitang has been very effective. I am very satisfied with the hard work Zhi`er has put in with Yu Ying."

Just as Xiu Mujijiu turned around, Fang Wu Jing's voice came out from behind.

"Your Majesty!"

Xiu Mujijiu quickly turned around and bowed down.

He was excited to the point that even his breathing had changed.

His Majesty was busy every day dealing with complicated matters, yet he still paid attention to such a small matter.

He replied honestly: "All of this is because of the Lord Chu. The one who suggested to invite him over is Teacher Li, and this one only played a small role, it's not worth mentioning at all."

"As for Chu Yun, we will naturally remember your great contribution, but as the wine offering, you will also definitely do the same."

Fang Wu Jing had his hands behind his back, walking over with an extraordinary bearing.

During this time, he had secretly went to the training grounds, but Chu Yun had not noticed it.

With Fang Wujing's abilities, he only needed a glance to know the progress of those scholars.

It could be said that the thing Chu Yun taught the scholars was the absolute essence. It could be said that it was the most powerful body tempering foundation in history, he did not hold back at all.

Although these movements had never been seen before, they were unique, surpassing all methods of body tempering.

As for the improvement of those scholars, it was a pleasant surprise.

If nothing unexpected happened, the champion of this year's Martial Competition should not be a stranger.

Fang Wu Jing was the emperor, and he had no reason to care about such a small matter.

It was just that in these recent years, he had doted on consort Tong. When consort Tong went back home, she said a few words beside the pillow and Fang Wu Jing took it to heart.

Furthermore, the new teacher that Beitang had invited was none other than Chu Yun, which made Fang Wu Jing even more curious.

How much can Chu Yun do?

He had bestowed upon him the title of a first tier imperial bodyguard with a saber. This was a position with only status and no actual power.

They had originally wanted to kill Chu Yun's spirit, but after a period of time, they would decide what to do next.

But unexpectedly, Chu Yun did not want to be alone, and did not accept the status of Grand College's teacher.

Moreover, the things he brought with him were indeed effective!

This caused the interest in Fang Wujing to grow even stronger.

If he could extend this kind of body transformation technique to the army, then wouldn't he have an army that was good at killing and charging within a few months?

Although experts specialized in individual combat, the army naturally trained in joint offensive formations.

If they were able to unleash the power of a formation, the vast number of soldiers wouldn't fear experts.

For example, a small team of ten people, their strength was Manifestation stage. If they used a joint offensive formation, they could even contend with Peak Manifestation stage.

If the number were to increase to a hundred, it would even be comparable to Reincarnation Realm.

If there were a thousand people, even someone at the peak of Reincarnation Realm might not be able to please them.

Of course, this type of offensive collaboration formation was only available in the military.

If one could master close-combat techniques while training in a combination formation, or also integrate close-combat techniques into a combination formation, then one's battle prowess would definitely rise by many times.

Looks like Chu Yun really did have many secrets.

"His Majesty is going to watch the Martial Competition?"

Xiu Mujijiu tried to ask.

In the past, the Martial Competition would always be hosted by the Great Sacrifices, and there would usually be a lot of nobles with great statuses who would come to spectate.

Of course, if Fang Wu Jing was willing to go personally, then this Martial Arts Competition would definitely bring glory to his humble home.

However, His Majesty had only gone to the Hundred Year Dragon Gate Assembly. He had never been to any of the other competitions before, so the chances of that happening weren't high.

"I don't like battles without suspense."

Just as expected, Fang Wu Jing waved his hand and said: "Corrupted Wood, my Doyen, prepare a gift for me and it will be given to the champion of this Martial Arts Competition."

With that said, Fang Wu Jing turned and left.

"Why does His Majesty say that there is no suspense?"

Xiu Mujijiu was a little suspicious, but of course he wouldn't dare to doubt His Majesty's words.

His Majesty's words were without suspense. The Ancient Martial Hall should be the champion, right?

That's true.

The Ancient Martial Hall had won nine times in a row, and there were no defeats.

If he could win this time, he would be able to create a brand-new history!

Furthermore, the leader of the Ancient Martial Hall, Qian Yan, was the grandson of Grand Preceptor Qian. It was said that Grand Preceptor Qian was very close to the Grand Advisor.

His Majesty's actions could also be to win over Grand Preceptor Qian.

Xiu Mujijiu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

This was not something that he could involve himself with. Since His Majesty had said he would prepare, then so be it.

Chu Yun walked back to the residence. Before he even entered the door, a maid came forward and greeted him courteously, "Master, there's a letter for you."

"Send it to my study."

Chu Yun's heart was moved, and he said.

Could it have been a letter from that person?

After walking to the study room, Chu Yun sat in front of the table and let out a long sigh.

In three months time, he finally brought out the Beitang. The fighting techniques that he taught them should be enough for them to live for the rest of their lives.

Fang Zhi and Fang Yuying were both born to Concubine Tong, so His Majesty had taken a liking to them in recent years.

If he could bring them to the throne, His Majesty would definitely remember them. However, this was not enough, far from enough.

There was still a long way to go before he could accumulate enough credits for the emperor to grant him permission to enter the royal treasury.

"The Heaven's Policy, General Feng Chen, is in charge of half of the military power in the Holy Kingdom. He is a great general in power in the imperial court."

"Prime Minister Kong Zhongmou is the head of the inner court officials. His status is slightly higher than the three officials."

"Prince Rui, there are quite a few powerful princes."

"The Minister of the Civil Service, Wenren Ye, commands the Six Departments."

"…"

In the bottom of Chu Yun's heart, he was calculating.

Why did he agree to become the Beitang's martial arts teacher?

Other than the fact that they wanted to get the appreciation of their majesty, the second reason was because the identity of the scholars in Beitang were not ordinary, and their powers spanned across the entire imperial court.

As the saying goes, everyone has their own circle, Beitang is just a small circle.

The fathers of the Beitang's scholars, the most ordinary of them were all second rank officials.

They were all loyal to the imperial government and to the royal family, so the forces behind them were willing to send them to a school to study.

If the juniors could befriend each other, it could be considered a good path.

"A drunkard doesn't mean to drink wine. Although the gains are not much, this is still a way to pave the way for the future."

The corner of Chu Yun's mouth raised into a smile. Although the Jade Lake Seven Palaces were terrifying, they were not invincible.

Especially in the Royal Capital, there were many powers that were no weaker than the seven palaces of Jade Lake City. It was just that their reputations weren't that great.

Take General Tian Ji Feng Chen for example. He was in charge of more than half of the military power in the imperial court, and was similar to the Washington or the Xu Residence.

This was also Chu Yun's goal.

Since he had entered the palace, he would have to take advantage of both sides.

Many friends, many roads, many enemies, many walls.

Chu Yun was not afraid of walls, he was afraid of road.

Especially since he had just arrived in the capital, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. If he was not careful, he might offend others.

"General Wind, you actually came here personally?"

In the arena, many officials with impressive statuses sat together and exchanged greetings.2

"Humph, that stinking brat Feng Yanzhe, as my son, he has been at the bottom of the Martial Competition many times. He failed to win a single battle, causing me to lose all my face."

A voice filled with vigor rang out. A middle-aged man with slightly white hair sat there with a resolute expression, especially his eyes. It was as if he could see through all the lies in the world.

Although there was no domineering aura on the surface, all the surrounding officials couldn't help but look at him with respect.

Sky Policy General Feng Chen, one of the protectors of the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, at the peak of the Great Emperor of Nirvana Realm.

He was proficient in military tactics and strategies, not only did he have amazing battle prowess, he had the ability to lead the entire army, and he even had a unique understanding of the mystical prints.

Half of the current generals of the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi originated from his army, so it could be said that they were plum trees scattered all over the world.

It was precisely because of this that he was so domineering and had such a character.

It was something no one had expected for him to be able to personally attend the Martial Competition this time.

As everyone knew, Feng Chen loved and was angry at his youngest son, Feng Yanzhe.

Feng Chen was a devoted person. He had only one wife, two daughters, and the last one was a son.

It could be said that Feng Chen greatly doted on his youngest son, Feng Yanzhe, and almost gave him everything he wanted.

But unexpectedly, Feng Yanzhe did not inherit Feng Chen's overbearing and fierce temperament. Instead, he immersed himself in the group of young girls all day, creating a somewhat feminine personality.

Feng Yanzhe's martial spirit was like a sword. Originally, Feng Chen had wanted to make him become the Body Refinement Expert like himself, but Feng Yanzhe was not interested in that at all.

This caused Feng Chen to be extremely enraged.

However, he could not bear to beat and curse, so he could only send him into Grand College, hoping that he would experience some changes.

Who would've thought that in the semi-annual Martial Competition, he would continuously be at the bottom with no victories?

Not only that, he even teased several teachers who passed by. This caused Feng Chen to lose all his face.

But this time, it was a little different.

Feng Chen had heard that somehow, Feng Yanzhe seemed to have suddenly awakened. He had been training in the training grounds for three months straight, training hard every day without resting for a day.

When he was tired, he would sit on the floor; when he was hungry, he would eat the pill.

Feng Chen couldn't find the time to visit her, so he let his wife visit him twice.

However, the madame came back to say that her son was practicing some strange movements, and could not see that it could improve his fighting ability at all.

This time, Feng Chen deliberately took the time to observe the Martial Competition.

He wanted to personally see what his son had learned from Chu Yun.

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