Bamboo Pavilion.

Chen Ziling put down the forging hammer and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

On the forging platform, twelve flying knives were neatly placed.

Each flying knife was injected with three marks of wind, thunder and fire. All of them reached the level of seventh-level top military soldiers.

A total of nineteen forgings were made, and seven failed.

Chen Ziling spent a full day on these twelve flying knives.

But, it's very worth it.

With these twelve flying knives in hand, and with other means, when he encounters an existence of Meng Qu's level, he can easily kill him.

After putting away the flying knife, Chen Ziling took out the Yuanjing and contacted Qingge, and asked her to meet in the attic where she last talked to.

...

In the pavilion, the fragrance of dragons was lit, refreshing.

Qingge brewed a genting tea and pushed it in front of Chen Ziling.

"Mr. Chen, I received news yesterday that the 300 people from Buning Palace who came from Longyun County were secretly ambushed by Wuyuan Pavilion and wiped out. Is this matter related to you?"

Chen Ziling smiled, "I have to thank Master Qing for his information, otherwise, how could these people be solved? I have completed the mask that Master asked me to make last time."

While speaking, he took out the Huanzhen mask and handed it to Qingge.

"Thank you, with this mask, I can move more easily. What kind of reward is your son? Even if you speak, as long as I can take it out, I will never refuse."

This fantasy mask is very important to Qingge.

"The reward doesn't matter, I have to thank Master Qing for his gum. But I always have a feeling that I have met Master Qing before. I wonder if the master can tell me whether my feeling is right or wrong?"

From the first time I met Qingge, Chen Ziling felt familiar.

Qingge didn't say anything. After thinking for a while, he said, "Does Mr. Chen miss my true face?"

"To be honest, I am indeed a little curious. If the master is in a dilemma, forget it."

"Nothing is difficult."

After saying that, Qingge took off his hat and took off the bronze mask on his face.

A beautiful face that is fascinating to the air is exposed, elegant and unconventional, and is as elegant as a secluded orchid.

Her beauty is no less than Jiang Li.

Chen Ziling was very surprised when he saw this face.

Not because of her appearance, but because of her identity.

"Princess Luo Yao?"

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Mr. Chen still remembers me."

Qing Luoyao, the youngest daughter of the former king Qingling, is a warrior of the same generation as Chen Ziling.

The last time they met was the palace banquet eight years ago. At that time, Qing Luoyao asked Chen Ziling for advice on sword moves.

In that battle, they fought hard, and in the end, Chen Ziling defeated him with one move.

Not long after the palace banquet, the coup that shocked the entire Shangwu Kingdom occurred.

Since then, Chen Ziling has never seen Qing Luoyao again.

There are rumors on Virtual Skynet that the death of the former king Qingling made Princess Luo Yao feel heartbroken and unable to recover. She locked herself in the princess's mansion, rarely went out, and abandoned martial arts.

For this reason, Chen Ziling has always felt very sorry for losing an excellent opponent.

"At the beginning, the princess's Jinghong Sword Technique forced me to be in danger, how could I forget it?"

Among the many opponents Chen Ziling encountered, Qing Luoyao was undoubtedly one of the most impressive ones.

Qing Luoyao is Qing Ling's favorite daughter. At that time, the royal family was allowed to be used. Qing Ling also arranged for the imperial guards to teach Qing Luoyao separately.

If it weren't for Chen Ziling, Qing Luoyao would have been the most amazing genius in the past few decades.

"But in the end, wasn't it still defeated you?"

Qing Luoyao has never admired a few people in her life.

Her father Qingling is one, and Chen Ziling is one.

"What level have you reached now?" Chen Ziling was a little curious.

Seven years ago, when Qing Luoyao fought with him, she was already a powerful man of the Wuzong level. Now Qing Luoyao is likely to have touched the edge of the purple palace.

"The tenth level of martial arts."

This answer surprised Chen Ziling.

"How could it be, with your talent, you should be at least at the twelve level of martial arts."

Even after Qing Ling's death, Qing Luoyao's cultivation conditions were not as good as before, and his cultivation level should not be so low.

"After Qinghan rebellion, I pretended to believe him in order to deceive him. And I also told all the princes and ministers that it was my third brother who joined forces with my master and killed his father. Qinghan did not kill me. But with Qinghan's personality, how could he really have no worries about me?"

"So, you stopped practicing?"

Qing Luoyao nodded, "Qing Han let me go, but he was still worried and sent many masters to secretly monitor me. I locked myself in the princess's mansion, pretended to be depressed, and stopped practicing martial arts. Qing Han felt a little relieved."

Although Qing Luoyao is dangerous, as long as the threat is not great, Qing Han will not easily kill her.

Because Qing Luoyao has great influence, she is a woman who is on the list of "Beauty Beauty" and "Fengyun Yingxia" at the same time.

If she died after the palace rebellion, the impact would be too great.

After all, Qinghan is in Shangwu and has no ability to cover up the sky with one hand.

Wuyuan Pavilion supervises Wu Guojun, and Qinghan must be cautious in doing things.

The matter is too big, and Wuyuan Pavilion is likely to intervene.

Although Wuyuan Pavilion does not know all the internal stories of the palace rebellion, he still has some knowledge, but he is just unwilling to intervene.

"What a pity, these seven years have been the most important period for you to practice martial arts." Chen Ziling couldn't help but sigh.

A warrior practices for a lifetime, but his golden time does not last long.

I have missed these seven years. I don’t know how much it will cost to make up for these seven years in the future.

A top genius wasted for seven years, which was a huge price.

If it weren't for the rebellion of the palace, Qing Luoyao might have been a powerful man in the Purple Palace.

Qing Luoyao smiled and said, "Although I have been delayed for a long time in realm, these seven years are not considered wasting time. I have invested a lot of energy in the four aspects of warfare, artistic conception, six senses, and soul. Although I am at the tenth level of martial arts realm, I dare to assert that under the Purple Palace, there are not many people in the entire Shangwu Kingdom."

The level of the realm is easy to see.

However, only you know how much you practice the four aspects of tactics, artistic conception, six senses, and soul.

A ten-level martial arts realm, dare to claim that there are few opponents under the Purple Palace.

It requires great confidence. Even Chen Ziling did not dare to say such words when he was in the tenth level of martial arts realm.

"How many artistic conceptions have you explored?"

"Three types. The fourth type cannot be realized before breaking through the Purple Palace." Qing Luoyao said.

Whenever you understand a kind of artistic conception, the difficulty of understanding the next artistic conception will double.

In the martial arts realm, only the legendary figure who climbed the fourth level of the Seven-Secret Tower had done it.

Of course, we cannot say that Qing Luoyao's talent can be compared with that legendary character.

Qing Luoyao spent the time he should have practiced the art of practicing the arts. After seven years of hard practice, he achieved this point.

And that legendary figure is mainly engaged in realm and artistic conception, and is just a minor.
Chapter completed!