Chapter 213 Half Division

The eyes didn't look, but the hands didn't stop.

As expected, the fingers stopped limply.

"Mr. Zhao seems absent-minded." The old eunuch was still smiling, but his brows slightly frowned. If the sixth master of the academy was simply trying to be perfunctory or even making fun of him, there was no need to continue to make trouble with him.

It’s not impossible to get a prisoner van right here.

"The time hasn't changed." Zhao Yushu smiled and said, "Old man, when I'm with a master like you, how dare I be absent-minded? I'm just confirming whether it's the right time."

"Oh? Then, are you sure?"

"It's confirmed. The wind blowing the wheat waves is beautiful. The frequency hasn't changed, so the time naturally hasn't changed. Your ability has nothing to do with time. Old man, if you don't mind, I'd like to try again."

"it is good."

Since it's a serious fight, the old eunuch has no objection.

The fingertips quickly enlarged and reached the dry palm in just a moment.

"Ok?"

The old eunuch was slightly stunned and did not move.

Another palm blocked the fingers, it was Zhao Yushu's hand.

"Mr. Zhao, what is this?"

"A little pain."

Zhao Yushu shook his left hand: "My strength hasn't changed. It's not my fault."

"Then it can only be the old slave's fault."

"Yes, you didn't make my fingers weak, you neutralized the force, but I don't know how."

Damn, it’s a good thing I didn’t test him with Madam Xu, otherwise not only would his trump card be exposed, but he would probably be able to neutralize even Madam Xu’s strength. What kind of martial arts is this?

"You have seen through my tricks in one day. This level of understanding is rare in my life. You are worthy of being the disciple chosen by the old immortal."

Zhao Yushu grinned: "I haven't seen through your tricks, and when I started, the teacher didn't even know I existed."

The old eunuch seemed to hesitate for a moment: "Do you want to learn my technique?"

"I?"

Zhao Yushu was stunned. Everyone's inner perception is different. Can this be learned?

Moreover, no matter how friendly he appears on the surface, this old eunuch is the prince's man, and the prince and he are definitely good brothers who will never stop fighting.

Why did he want to teach himself?

"You are a disciple of the old immortal, so it is not surprising that you are unwilling to learn from me. It is me who has overstepped the mark." The old eunuch sighed lightly, looking a little lonely.

"Don't misunderstand me, old man. It's not that I don't want to, but I just don't know that other people can learn Neijing's techniques?"

"Yes! Of course! Rules are just rules. How to use them is the key. Have you forgotten that the Great Master is only one step away from the mountains and rivers, and the Fourth Master is also only one step away from the Glazed World?"

Yes, isn’t my Shadow Step also one step within three meters?

"Zhao Yushu, thank you for your guidance!"

Zhao Yushu bowed and performed a half-disciple salute. The old eunuch looked terrified and instinctively wanted to hide, but finally he took a deep breath and stiffly accepted the salute. The unchanging flattering smile on his face disappeared, and his face became serious and dignified, just like a teacher.

When you reach the top of the world one day, I will consider that this old servant has contributed half of the credit.

Dongdu, academy.

Gu Changfeng squatted in the corner of the training ground, holding a pipe in his mouth, puffing out smoke, blowing out two smoke rings from time to time, and then laughing foolishly.

Wei You walked in from the training ground gate, looked around, and found his senior brother in the shadows.

"If I hadn't asked the fourth brother, I really wouldn't have been able to find you."

"There's nothing I can do. The old man doesn't like me smoking, so I can only stay away from him."

Wei You sat down next to Gu Changfeng: "I just asked the teacher."

"What did the old man say?"

"you guess."

Gu Changfeng raised his pipe and pretended to knock: "Who did you learn this from? You have no respect for your elders!"

"At least I don't dare to call you an old man. The teacher said, here are the original words, well, you come to ask me about trivial matters, what's the point of recruiting you guys!"

Gu Changfeng's face darkened: "It means he doesn't know what to do!"

Wei You made a helpless expression: "You also know that the teacher is the worst at dealing with this kind of thing. If you force him to make a decision, he might just block the gate of Xijing City and kill everyone who comes."

Gu Changfeng wanted to cry but had no tears: "I, Gu Changfeng, am a natural talent, a rare talent, how come I have to have such a teacher..."

Wei You looked up worriedly. The teacher should be able to hear this.

The prince has returned to Xijing.

Without the burden of a large army, the speed of a sixth-level cultivator traveling at full speed is astonishing.

Only when he walked into the gate of Xijing, or even the gate of the imperial city, did the prince truly breathe a sigh of relief.

He was terrified all the way, afraid that an old madman would suddenly appear in front of him while he was running, slap him to death without saying a word, and would not even bother to dig a hole and would just turn around and leave.

Although the possibility is very low, given the old madman's past reputation, if he really did this, others would only say, "He's worthy of it!"

The old eunuch volunteered to escort Zhao Yushu. Based on his understanding of the old eunuch, he knew that as long as the old madman and the great master did not take action, Zhao Yushu would definitely be escorted to Xijing without any risk.

And if those two really rescued the prisoner, the prince would be more than happy to do so.

A fourth-level heaven that had been abandoned had made the academy the public enemy. If his own level was not so low, he would have wanted to personally play the role of the academy and snatch people away.

That’s right. Until now, the prince still believed that Zhao Yushu’s Snow Mountain Qi Sea had been destroyed by poison.

The news that Old Zhao had recovered was quietly concealed by a loyal old eunuch.

"Your Highness, His Majesty wants you to go to the Imperial Study immediately!" As the prince entered the imperial city, a eunuch came trotting over and delivered a message from the emperor.

"I'll change my clothes and leave."

"Your Majesty said, go immediately."

The prince was stunned and looked at Zhonghuangmen deeply.

What happened? How dare a lowly Zhonghuangmen disobey me?

Does the emperor really believe that I was the one who levied the salt tax?

The prince broke out in a cold sweat for no reason. He did not dare to delay and followed the eunuch all the way to the imperial study.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to see you!"

"Come in."

The prince walked into the room and saw the emperor, dressed in casual clothes, with his back to him, looking at a huge map of the Tang Dynasty on the screen.

"My son, please see your father."

"How long did it take you to get back to Xijing?"

The prince looked up in surprise. The emperor did not let him stand up to answer, so he could only kneel.

"Seven days!"

"Is there anyone following you?"

The prince was stunned again: "As far as I know, no. My royal secret method cannot be seen by ordinary cultivators."

"Yes, you spent more than half a month in Jiangning, and you were traveling with so many people, but no one could see through you. You only brought a few followers with you when you came back, so no one should know about it."

The prince lowered his head with sweat on his forehead. What exactly did his father want to say?

"When the ship arrived in Jiangning, did you think they were all very surprised?"

"Should be surprised."

"They were indeed surprised, but why was it you who came back in disgrace?"

The prince touched his forehead to the ground: "They, they have planned it all along, they want to rebel, father!"

"Well, they had planned this long ago. They wanted to rebel. Come on, Prince, tell me, where is your evidence? Or do you want to do the same as Mr. Six and falsely accuse someone of murder without any evidence?"

The prince looked up in surprise, and the emperor turned around and looked at him calmly.

"How could I give birth to such a loser like you?"