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MTL - White-Robed Chief-Chapter 1 Magical power
The Grand Palace of the Yi Dynasty
Chu Chuli sailed on the lake, the lake breeze, refreshing.
The Palace of the Yiyi Kingdom is a huge lake with ninety-nine islands. The Yanwu Palace he is going to is eighteen kilometers away from the East Garden.
On the small boat, he was of medium build, fluttering in a blue shirt, but he was usually valiant, looking at the vast lake, his thoughts drifted away.
19 years, 2 months, and 3 days, 19 years, 2 months, and 3 days!
Yan Tangtang, a high-energy physics researcher, a bright future, a big scientist in the future, a small mistake in the experiment, later exploded into this world, reborn and reborn!
"Bang! Bang!" The muffled sound broke his contemplation, and he turned to look at a golden carp beating on the boat.
Chu Chuli shook her head and bent over to throw the carp back into the lake.
He stood up straight, and a tall building caught his eyes.
Hundred-meter-tall building, shining bronze, heavy and solemn, showing the majesty of the state government.
This bronze high-rise building is Yanwu Hall!
In front of Wu Yan Wu Dian is an open martial arts field with red mud paving. Hundreds of people are practicing exercises, practicing swords, swords, fists, and palms, or discussing with each other.
Xu Chu left the ship ashore, stepped onto the training ground, and within a few steps, suddenly a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade and an eyebrow like a sword fluttered.
His body is long, Gao Chu lifted his head and looked down at him with a shoulder in his arms, "What is your name here, Chu?"
Chu Chuli frowned: "Get out, good dogs don't obstruct!"
"Hehe! The handsome young man laughed and said," Can't you want to practice martial arts? "
Su Chuli suddenly smiled, and continued to move forward: "Zhuo Feiyang, I screamed to the ground, believe it or not, can't you take it for a walk?"
The private guards are forbidden to fight privately, and they are not allowed to kill each other. The private guards are divided into guards and guards. They are strictly forbidden to fight privately.
Lu Chuli is an unqualified guard, Zhuo Feiyang is an eight-pin guard, and the guard is a taboo against the guards. He screams when he falls to the ground, and Zhuo Feiyang will be severely punished again.
Jian Zhuofei raised his eyebrows and frowned: "The surname is Chu, it's shameless!"
Chu Chuli continued to move forward.
Tong Zhuofeiyang stepped aside and stepped away, with a gloomy and handsome face: "For the surnamed Chu, you can only use these small means!"
Chu Chuli smiled and said, "To deal with this stupid thing like you, small means are enough!"
Ji Zhuofeiyang stared at him, his fists clenched more and more, as if he waved out the next moment, Chu Li looked at him lazily, full of provocation.
Su Zhuofeiyang suddenly showed a bright smile, and raised her hand vigorously: "Sister Zhao!"
In the distance, a beautiful and charming young girl came, her skin raced, her apricot eyes and her eyebrows, her temperament, and gentleness like water.
Lu Chu's face changed slightly, Zhao Ying, who went into the house with them at the same time, was beautiful, kind and gentle, and was the kind of woman that men would like to see.
"Brother Zhuo?" Zhao Ying walked lightly, surprised: "Brother Chu?"
Wu Chuli sniffed the faint fragrance she brought and smiled: "Sister Zhao, long time no see."
Since he was assigned to the East Garden, he spent most of his time in the library. He wanted to use his knowledge to change his destiny.
来 This time I came to Yan Wu Dian, I encountered a problem in practicing Xiaomaixieju. I want to see the secrets and practice notes related to Xiaoximaixiu.
颖 Zhao Ying smiled: "Brother Chu, congratulations, East Garden is a beautiful place."
Chu Chuli smiled and nodded: "Not bad."
Tongdong Garden belongs directly to Miss Qi Xiaoyu ’s Yuqi Island. Only he and Li Yue are the guards, not only leisurely, but also the opportunity to meet Miss Three. Once Miss Three wins the eye, Fei Huang Tengda is just around the corner.
Qi Zhuofeiyang took a deep breath. This guy was very lucky, but he just entered the East Garden, and God didn't open his eyes, so he had to pack him up!
"Sister Zhao, ignore this waste, I just practiced a smashing sword yesterday, let's learn about it?"
"Brother Zhuo——!" Zhao Ying frowned, and found Zhuo Feiyang's speech unpleasant.
"Okay, don't say that he is waste!" Zhuo Feiyang laughed and glanced away: "Although he is a waste!"
"Also said!" Zhao Ying's eyes widened dissatisfied.
"Sister Zhao, it's okay," Chu Li smiled. "There is no need to care about this arrogant stupid idiot."
"Brother Chu!" Zhao Ying shouted.
Wu Chuli stretched out her hand to surrender: "Sister Zhao, come and play in the East Garden. The scenery is beautiful, and Brother Li's cooking is also excellent."
"Okay." Zhao Ying smiled and said, "I always wanted to see it, Donghua Garden ..."
"Huh, what to see!" Zhuo Feiyang poked his lips: "But it's just flowers and grass. It's better to practice martial arts at that time and lose sight of things!"
"According to your saying, Miss Three and the eldest son are both playthings, aren't you as good as you are?" Chu Li smiled and smiled. Xi Garden belongs to the eldest son Xiao Tieying.
Bian Zhuofei Yang Jun flushed and sneered, and decided not to fight him.
"Brother Zhuo! Brother Chu!" Zhao Ying replied dissatisfied: "Could you stop for a while! ... Brother Chu, I will go and play, and you should be busy first."
Lu Chuli took a deep look at her: "Sister Zhao, someone has a good skin in the air, and it will take a long time to see people's hearts. Don't believe others easily!"
"What is your surname Chu ?!" Zhuo Feiyang hummed.
Xun Chu ignored him and punched Zhao Ying with a smile.
颖 Zhao Ying turned and left.
Xi Zhuofeiyang was busy to keep up, and before leaving, while Zhao Ying was not paying attention, she suddenly reached out her hand.
He slapped his palm almost to Chu Li's face. He was very confident that Chu could not avoid it. It seemed that he didn't notice it, but he was able to use his internal force and was extremely fast.
Chu Chuli gently moved her head, Zhuo Feiyang's fingertips passed against her cheeks, and she could feel the breeze. The strength of this palm was not light.
"Pop!" A clear, loud slap sound sounded.
Chu Chuli patted his left palm on his face, crisp and loud, not very hard, and the sound was loud, then quickly closed his hands.
颖 Zhao Ying turned around and looked.
Chu Chu's look remained unchanged, as if this palm was not hitting his own face.
Tong Zhuofeiyang stared at him with a somber expression.
Chu Chu smiled and touched her face: "It's really hard work, admire!"
Qi Zhuofeiyang stared at him.
"Brother Zhuo——!" Zhao Ying sank her face.
"Sorry, sorry, I really didn't mean it." Zhuo Feiyang gritted his teeth, his voice squeezed out of his teeth, and said coldly, "Presumably Brother Chu will not care, right, Brother Chu?"
Xi Chuli turned and smiled, "Sister Zhao, forget it."
颖 Zhao Ying looked at him embarrassedly, dragged Zhuo Feiyang away, and stayed, the two had to fight!
Lu Chuli stared at the back of Zhao Yingchena motionlessly, touched her hot left face, and started Da Yuan Jing Zhi to suppress the mood swings.
If it is not Dayuan Jingzhi, it will inevitably be calculated by Zhuo Feiyang!
This world respects martial arts, and has deeply planted the concept of heart since childhood. Zhao Ying is gentle and kind, and protects herself clearly and secretly, which makes him quite moved.
But as a man, he needs a woman's care. As a man, he can't stand it!
Zhuo Fei Yang, breaking the delusional swordsmanship ...
He walked through the crowd on the training ground and entered the Yanwu Palace.
Untie the wooden sign at the waist and hand it to the young man in front of the temple. The young man's gaze was like electricity, and he glanced at him to indicate that he could go in.
He narrowed his eyes to the rows of bookshelves. He walked by, stopped accidentally, reached out and pulled out a book, quickly turned it over, put it back and continued walking, stopped again, and pulled it again.
In an hour, he flipped through twenty-two books.
It seems that he knew the position of these books long ago, just pull them out directly. In fact, he came here for the first time.
The whole Yanwu Palace is in his mind. The name of each row of bookshelves and each book is clear and vivid.
He walked to the second floor and went directly to the third row of bookshelves. On the second floor, he pulled out the broken sword sheet, turned it over again, and then took out seven secret books.
When he left the Yanwu Palace, his mind had already burned thirty secrets, twenty-two small pulse-washing tactics cultivation notes, one broken sword spectrum, and seven broken sword practices.
He drove a boat on the lake, the breeze came, the original anger had dissipated.
Thirty secretaries in my head began to make sense.
——
The sun was burning at noon, and he sailed back to the East Garden.
Tongdong Garden is a small island with a radius of two miles. It is divided into flower gardens. Each garden has a kind of rare flower. The whole island is floating with floral fragrance.
There is only one small courtyard on the island. Chu Li pushes the door to enter the courtyard. A cool breath blows at him. A big tree covers half of the courtyard and drives away the heat.
He entered the West Chamber, brought out a Qingfeng sword, and waved it in the middle of the courtyard. It was as slow as a Taiji sword, and a moment of sweat appeared, and his forehead became bright.
He has not forgotten, and the secrets he has seen once burned his mind. The delusional sword technique just learned from Yan Wu Dian was really powerful, but it was also very exhausting.
"Squeak ..." A large young man walked out of the main hall, with a big round face and small eyes.
He swayed like a black bear, stretched two lazy waists, and even yawned, and then said lazily, "Brother, come back so early?"
Xun Chuli focused on practicing his sword and only said "um".
越 Li Yue, Jiupin Guard, the two are in charge of East Garden together, good appetite, excellent cooking skills, good martial arts, but afraid to die if they do not break into Jiulou, willing to serve as guards.
The guards and escorts of the Lao Guo government are divided into nine grades, and the pay difference is ten times.
Puppet guards have low wages and must be qualified for three grades, nine grades in three years, eight grades in ten years, seven grades in twenty years, six grades in 40 years, and five grades in 70 years.
No matter whether the other guards only watch martial arts, they break through the 9th floor and get the first floor.
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越 Li Yue shook his neck and stretched his legs. The bone joints made a series of crackling sounds, and then he started to practice his fists with fists like meteors.
"Brother, don't practice sword, practice boxing with me!" Li Yue's mouth couldn't rest.
Chu Chu was silent.
"Can't practice internal skills, you need to practice boxing to strengthen your body, what sword!"
"Shut up!" Chu Li spit out two words, soy sweat on his forehead.
In this world, martial arts is prosperous.
From the age of eight to eighteen, while developing, I practiced the basics and strengthened the meridians to be strong and tenacious.
After the age of eight to eighteen, once the meridian is shaped, even the magical method of doing it will be less effective, and it will take several times to build the foundation.
Before he was eighteen years old, he grew up in Akiba Temple, where he grew up with great wisdom, and missed the foundation.
The spirit is twice as ordinary, and the spirit is overbearing.
In addition, his previous life was a high-energy physics researcher, and his knowledge of the world is far more comparable.
Only when the two are combined, he finally practiced the Great Wisdom Origin Classic, and achieved the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom.
He has an overbearing spirit. His practice lasts far longer than ordinary people. His magical power is in his body and his observation is in the slightest. Therefore, he has made a small progress in washing his pulse and can build a foundation in five years.
"Oh ... just your sword, the chicken can't be killed, what kind of energy do you practice?"
Su Chuli suddenly closed her sword and hummed, "Bibi?"
He was out of breath, full of softness, and threw his sword to the ground before holding his body. The delusion of swordsmanship was too physically demanding ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serialization Works are all in ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Mobile users please read.