Chapter 249: The Strongest Academy?

Chapter 249: The Strongest Academy?

Meng Yan and A Li came to the Tianlao of Chang'an County Government together.

It was difficult for the aura of the two interior scenes to be concealed from other interior scenes. The moment they appeared, they felt another interior scene approaching rapidly.

"General Wan Qiming, the General of the Imperial Guard, greets you two gentlemen."

Ali narrowed his eyes and said, "You are such a great inner court, but you are only given the position of a Zhonglang General?"

Wan Qiming smiled and said, "It's just a nominal position for a mortal. As long as you don't have to report for duty, even if you are a bad person, I don't care."

The other party was being polite, and it was not easy for him to start a fight directly. Meng Yan knew his senior sister's temper very well, so he took the initiative to step forward and said, "General Wan, we are here to look for our junior brother."

Wan Qiming looked embarrassed: "To be honest with you two gentlemen, Mr. Six is ​​not here."

Ali snorted coldly: "Since we are here, we naturally know that he is here."

"It started here." Wan Qiming lowered his head and said, "It was just that I was lucky enough to comprehend the world and realized something different, so."

Meng Yan frowned, and felt a strange yet familiar breath before A Li, and his face suddenly changed: "Be careful!"

Wan Qiming lowered his head and showed a playful smile.

The jailer brought dinner, and Zhao Yushu ate it all up without any hesitation, leaving not even the soup.

Ever since the trip to Nanyang, I seem to have lost the habit of leaving leftovers.

Zhao Yushu suddenly thought of Fang Sanniang in red. When Dongdu was rescuing people, Fang Sanniang was responsible for cooperating with Mo'er to give the second senior sister a legal excuse to stop General Wang. She did not see Zhao Yushu. He still thought that Sanniang was still in the south.

After digesting his meal for a while, Zhao Yushu opened the cell door and walked towards the upper level. He had felt something strange since this morning. He thought that only his level had no prisoners, but there were none on either level. It was impossible that the entire prison was emptied just for him.

"It's you!" Zhao Yushu was a little shocked when he saw the person guarding the first floor.

It's impossible not to be shocked.

"I once studied at Chang'an Academy. Is it inappropriate for me to come and arrest you on behalf of the academy?"

The person who came was actually the Crown Prince Li Huan from the Eastern Palace.

"But you are only at the fourth level in Jiangning. It's strange that you have made a breakthrough after being a prisoner all the way."

Zhao Yushu sneered: "What's even more strange is why I wasn't turned into a cripple by the poison."

The prince shook his head: "It's probably that old servant who cured you without my knowledge. It's been decades. He's really an utterly tame dog."

Zhao Yushu's eyes turned cold: "The so-called prince is nothing more than relying on someone to look after him. Otherwise, I would like to continue what Jiang Ning has not finished today."

The prince's face turned pale and he clenched his teeth: "Zhao Yushu, have you ever thought about why your teacher and your senior brothers and sisters haven't come to see you for so long?"

"Because I have already exiled myself, the prince doesn't have a very good memory."

Of course Zhao Yushu had thought about it, and his current behavior was the result of thinking it through, but he had no interest in chatting with this stupid prince.

"If that's the case, then I guess it won't be a problem for me to kill you."

"Then you have to tell the people behind you to get ready. Hurry up and it will save your life."

If we don't agree, there's no need to continue talking about it.

The spiritual power surged, and the fists and palms collided fiercely.

If it were a different scene, Zhao Yushu wouldn't mind using the Assassins to expose the conspiracy right from the start and then having Madam Xu kill the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty. But here, he knew with his knees that there must be an undercover agent squatting in some corner, watching him quietly, or even standing behind him.

And it’s definitely not an old eunuch.

Therefore, this battle is destined to be very frustrating.

The opponent can use all his strength to cripple or even kill him without any pressure, but he dare not reveal any of his strongest cards, and his realm is still one level lower.

So Zhao Yushu was beaten as soon as they met.

The prince’s spiritual power is very domineering, and far stronger than the one in the morning. No wonder the scholar in the morning called him the strongest sixth-level person in Chang’an Academy. I just don’t know if it is due to the royal secret method.

Zhao Yushu did not dare to stop the vortex of spiritual energy for a moment, and tried his best to dissipate the force coming from the opponent's fist. Even so, he was beaten so hard that he almost vomited blood.

"Why are you so depressed today, Mr. Six? Where is the spirit of killing a man with one sword at Wangjiang Tower?" The prince punched Zhao Yushu hard in the stomach, knocking him back three steps, and spoke with disdain in his tone.

"Dejected? I frightened the prince so much that he didn't even dare to give me a sword. This style is much better than Wangjiang Tower."

"You have a sharp tongue. I will knock out all your teeth and cut off your limbs. You can talk about it slowly for the rest of your life."

"Being a prince is like this, no wonder your brothers look down on you. Listen carefully, the one in the back, get ready to save people."

After the test, Zhao Yushu was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. He held the moon in his hands, and two spiritual energy vortices gathered and spun in the middle. "It's a pity that there is only Longhu Mountain and no Wudang here, otherwise I could learn real Tai Chi. Come here, cowardly prince, I will show you my new moves."

Of course Zhao Yushu doesn't know Tai Chi, and even the twin spiritual snakes he comprehended in the morning were not one yin and one yang. But that doesn't stop him from using it to scare people.

And I'm not just bluffing.

The prince hesitated instinctively. When he was in Jiangning, he knew that Mr. Six did not have a high level of cultivation, but his comprehension was extremely high. He learned the Shushan sword techniques poorly, but he had mastered the essence of the fast sword 100%.

Although I don’t know what the Wudang and Tai Chi he mentioned are, this movement is somewhat similar to the Longhu Mountain’s martial arts.

Could it be that he has learned something from Longhu Mountain?

"If you don't come, then I'll go over." Zhao Yushu shouted, and threw a straight punch from a bow stance. The prince subconsciously raised his palm to block it, but Zhao Yushu changed his fist into a claw and grabbed his wrist.

The suction force of the spiritual power vortex made it impossible for the prince to break free in a short period of time.

"It's not over yet." The left hand grabbed the prince's right hand again.

The prince was startled and immediately turned his spiritual power to counteract the suction. Zhao Yushu smiled coldly, and wrapped his left hand like a snake around the pillar, frantically transmitting spiritual power.

The two spiritual powers collided, the prince screamed, and his right arm was blown into a bloody mess.

Zhao Yushu saw through it after just a few moves that although the prince had strong spiritual power, he had almost no combat experience and only knew a few moves. He was only slightly stronger than himself when he had just traveled through time, otherwise he would not have been so foolish as to take his moves head-on.

And after experiencing many life-and-death battles, he only needs a few moves to figure out the opponent's tactics.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Zhao Yushu leaned forward and grabbed the prince who was stumbling backwards. He bit forward with his two spirit snakes. If the hit was successful, the prince would have to lie in bed for several months without even thinking of getting up.

A sigh was heard, and a hand appeared out of nowhere, standing between the spirit snake and the prince. With a clenched hand, the two spiritual powers dissipated.

Zhao Yushu floated back, his eyes solemn.

Although I knew that Nei Jing must be following the prince, I didn't expect that Nei Jing would be him.

A man in black emerged and pulled down his hood, revealing a familiar face.

"Mr. Liu, I hope you are well since we met at Jiufeng Mountain."