Chapter 5 Premonition
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The wind and snow on Mount Li were still tight. The figures that appeared there were two young men of a certain age. One was tall and had a sharp face. The other had long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face looked as delicate as a woman, but her eyes were absolutely sharp.
The tall man probably saw the clues from Yang Ze's extremely quick and keen touch and avoided, and he said "ah" in surprise.
The face next to him made many women scream in the king's capital go forward, with unrestrained and loose arms around his face, with a feminine smile on his face, "No wonder you didn't see anyone looking for the entire Marquis' Mansion. You, a piece of waste wood, came here. You dare to soak in the hot springs that only nobles of the Marquis' Mansion can come in the middle of winter. You are so lazy and enjoyable!"
Yang Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at the two strange and extremely familiar young people.
He was a top student at the Autumn Dao Academy of Wangguo, a famous figure in the younger generation of Wangdu Shanglin, and the two most respected princes in the Qichun Marquis’ Mansion, the eldest prince Yang Que and the second prince Yang Wenyuan.
In contrast, although Yang Ze was given the title of a prince, his family was lost, and even some nephews from the royal palace could surpass him.
The one who took the sword to control the sword just now was the eldest prince Yang Que. Judging from the move to drive the true energy of heaven and earth to control the sword to capture the enemy, he had already stepped into the second level of the high tower of the practice tower and had an artistic conception.
Yang Que was only the first-class Qihai Realm two years ago. Now he has made a breakthrough, which is normal in terms of his talent. It also made Yang Ze's heart tremble slightly. No wonder cultivators above the state of mind are regarded as valuable wealth resources of the kingdom. Regardless of other techniques, just looking at their ability to activate the true qi of heaven and earth, you can know the strength of this ability. Moreover, the higher the grade of the state of mind, the wider the scope of the object control. If such a person appears on the battlefield where the two armies confront, then the head of the general, whether in tactical or strategic, is an extremely terrible deterrent.
The way of practice is profound and profound. The ability of practitioners is to be strange and indiscriminate.
Yang Wenyuan's black hair suddenly spread out like a woman, then moved, bowed and kicked his legs, jumped up from the snow with a snow line, casting a shadow on the ground, covering the sunlight that pierced Yang Ze, covering the day, covering his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and hitting him with extraordinary momentum!
He stepped on Yang Ze in the air, and the snow powder around him gathered spiral along the veins of his true qi flowing in a spiral shape along the toes. This is a low-level martial art [Wind Scrolling Art] in the Qihai Realm. Just look at his attack, he can integrate it and scatter it freely. His cultivation reaches the Qihai Realm at least at the top level.
Yang Ze could not avoid it, almost subconsciously drew circles with his hands. The floating snowflakes flowed along the trajectory of his embrace. Then he pushed up his fists, and a ball of air condensed by the wind and snow immediately formed before the fists.
This move was almost subconsciously destroyed by him, and he swung out a mid-grade Qihai Realm martial art [Bullet Fist]!
This is also the memory fragments in Yang Ze's mind that he can currently perform the top skills at this level. Although he has the realm of the eighth level of the younger generation's cultivation, those that are limited to memory fragments, it is actually quite difficult to recall a complete set of practice techniques.
Just like a top mathematics student or physics master, you can recall those problem-solving techniques or the formula for solving truth that the world strictly abides by, but you may not be able to remember a number of pages of mathematical problems based on the "Navi-Stokes" equation, or a large unified model of quantum gravity that is often discussed with more than ten pages.
But he has made considerable corrections based on his rich experience. For example, this style of cannon fist should have been swung with one hand, but he used both hands, and the fist showed a trend of one in front and one after another. However, the distribution of true power was absolutely unbalanced and even the opposite of punching before and after, so as to achieve the effect of confusing the enemy and causing the opponent to misjudgment and unexpectedly.
There was no tricky head-on collision and collision! It was a trembling sound. Yang Ze took a step back, and Yang Wenyuan rolled into the ground in mid-air, retreating two steps in a row. With his second-grade Qihai Realm, he obviously suffered a secret loss, but Taohua's eyes were full of incredible expressions, and she spoke in surprise, "You have actually arrived at the fourth-grade Qihai Realm!"
As soon as the two of them confronted each other, they immediately learned that the other party's cultivation had reached the realm, and Yang Ze's heart was shocked. His attack technique was not only one level higher than the other party, but also because of his improvement, the power of this medium-grade Qihai technique was rapidly increased to almost reaching the edge of the top grade. However, just by changing it, it almost drained the true power stored in the fourth grade of Qihai in his body. If he had the sixth grade of Qihai two months ago, he could not use all the power of this move, let alone improve it.
Originally, he expected to be able to hit the opponent, but he only forced him back two steps. The difference in grades between the fourth and second grades of Qihai is indeed impossible to ignore! And if Yang Ze fights with the eldest prince Yang Que, who has entered the artistic conception of the remaining state, he is afraid that no matter what kind of flower he can bring out his own martial arts, he will not be able to take advantage of the opponent with his fourth grade of Qihai, and he will be consumed by the opponent even if he consumes it.
Although Yang Ze was shocked, the two princes who had confronted him in front of him were even more moved by the movement of their expressions.
The two of them quickly stepped forward, and Yang Que, the tall and strong-bodied prince, waved his hand and slapped Yang Ze's shoulders with great force, making his whole body sink with a loud voice. In fact, he was a rough and thin person, and said in surprise, "How did you do it? Have you been enlightened again?"
The second prince Yang Wenyuan next to him was slightly sour but could see the joy and smile, "Since the last winter vacation of Qiudao Academy, you, a seventh-grade waste, have exceeded three grades in one year. This is simply rare in the entire capital. It is enough to be admitted to our Qiudao Academy as an excellent specialty gift this year after this year's adult gift!"
Excellent specialty? Is it the kind of top Rocket students who used to be quarrels, talk about state affairs, and talk about policies, watch the news broadcast at the age of three, read the People's Daily reference news at the age of seven, and must be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, or go to a top Rocket student who went to a prestigious Ivy League school?
Yang Ze was so amused and thought to himself that if he told you that all this was done in three months and even drank the Snow Mountain Dayinyou, which was enough to arm a thousand-man army of gold pounds, would the two of them be petrified on the spot?
Thinking of Yang Ze clenching his fist and punching Yang Que’s strong chest, he said ruthlessly, “You damn you want to kill someone! I almost killed me just now!”
Yang Que didn't care, looking at his nose and nose, and said, "Before I took the sword, I had deliberately increased my mental pressure, which was enough to warn you." Then he raised his eyelids again, as if he realized that Yang Ze's words had been involved in it just now, and curled his lips and said, "I am your elder brother after all, you must at least respect me and your second brother."
Yang Ze rolled his eyes.
"Haha, we three brothers are meeting again!" The second brother Yang Wenyuan still reached out to grab the two of them. In the end, Yang Ze was still hugged by the two of them, which made him feel at a loss for a moment, but then he felt a sudden sense of intimacy that caught his heart.
Four years later, in the 337th year of the Kingdom calendar, the capital was in civil unrest.
The rebels captured the King's Palace and used the emperor to order the princes to order the princes. Yang Que stepped into the forbidden palace with one man and one sword, and killed him to the main hall. In the end, he was exhausted outside the hall and was cut into meat mud by countless swords, halberds, axes and halberds.
In the same year, Yang Wenyuan, who was an official from the military department, led the dead soldiers to help the capital at night, but his whereabouts were leaked. He was ambushed and intercepted halfway and was defeated and died. It is said that he stood in the cold wind with the waiting flag until his death.
That year, Yang Que was 26 years old, Yang Wenyuan was 24 years old, and Yang Ze was 22 years old. His two elder brothers remained in the dust of this continent forever. He could still remember their voices, appearances, and their care for him. This made Yang Ze's heart, who had long thought that there had never been such a brotherhood, and his relationship came from modern people, and they were infected and beaten.
Yang Que stuffed a medicine bottle into Yang Ze's pocket and smiled, "The medicine bottle is the precious Yuan Dan given by the master of the Qiudao Academy after I entered the artistic conception of the subcontinent. It is the most precious elixir of the Qiudao Academy. You can get one pill when you reach the artistic conception of the subcontinent. You can get two pills from the artistic conception of the subcontinent to the mysterious realm... You should know that all the people who practice countless spring, autumn, winter, and summer in the Qiudao Academy, and even four, six years, and ten years of practice, are willing to shed blood and sweat hard, and finally get a precious pill that represents certificates and strength. I have never been willing to take it. The original intention is to use it for your second brother to enter the artistic conception of the subcontinent as soon as possible, but now it seems that it will be of greater help to you."
Yang Wenyuan reached out and took out two scrolls and stuffed them to Yang Ze. "One of these two volumes is the top-grade Qihai Realm technique. If you can understand it thoroughly within half a year, then you will be the most outstanding person at the family's coming-of-age ceremony." He smiled again, "Of course, this is only limited to the secret between the three brothers. I can't wait to see the moving moment when you turn into an eagle and soar into the sky."
Yang Ze held the elixir bottles and scrolls in his hand, looked at the two people who were really excited for him inexplicably, and looked at their voice and smile that died in the dust many years later and now was young. He was touched by his heart for a moment, but he finally murmured, "Brother, second brother, we meet again..."
He raised his head, but his soul was covered with an eighteen-year-old smile and was bright and innocent and brilliant towards the winter snow.
“Really good.”
Yang Que held Yang Ze's neck with his hands and walked down the mountain step by step, smiling, "After the last wedding banquet of the Hou Mansion, there was also a rumor about you from the royal capital, and even I heard of it in Qiudao Academy..."
"What kind of gossip..." Yang Ze raised his eyebrows gently.
Yang Wenyuan threw away Yang Ze's "smile eyes" and smiled, "It's true that it's the style of our Qichun Marquis Mansion. If you like it, you like it immediately. You immediately show your admiration and don't hesitate to hide it. It's very manly!... As for the granddaughter of Dong Sima's family, tsk, it's Dong Xiaoxuan, who is attracted by the prince of the capital. The third brother has a good vision."
Listening to their singing and harmony, Yang Ze felt a little pain.
Yang Que took the speech and shook his head, "It's just that you obviously have made some progress, but you refuse to show off at the wedding banquet and have been demoted to a useless person. This makes some people in the Dong family quite verbal. The limelight was actually snatched away by Zhao Jin from the Zhao family in Changchun..."
Since the third prince of Qichun Hou was interested in Dong Sima's granddaughter, the senior executives of the Dong family also had the intention to match them before. This is an anecdote in the entire capital that is not to be promoted and everyone knows it.
However, it was shaken by a Marquis' wedding banquet. Yang Ze's portrayal of mediocrity and loneliness at the banquet was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that some senior family elders of the Dong family who were determined to die with the Marquis of Qichun were shaken.
Political marriage has never appeared on the territory of the Daye Kingdom, and it is even rarely seen on the Kushan Continent with countless brilliant and proud history.
The families of the Daye Kingdom have their own pride and would rather work hard to cultivate the next generation to grow up healthily than to form cliques and rely on external forces to gain the family's short-term bubble-like prosperity and reliance.
This is also the fundamental national consciousness that the Daye Kingdom can stand for hundreds of years without falling.
For the Dong family, they may not be connected with the Qiangqiang Hou of Qichun, but they cannot let their children's happiness be ruined by not marrying an excellent partner. Sometimes they may even offend the noble family for this reason.
When Yang Ze's unwillingness to be enterprising in his practice made everyone sigh, Zhao Jin, another prince of the Changchun Houhou Mansion who was qualified to pursue Dong Xuan, naturally made efforts to enter people's vision. In addition, Changchun Hou took this opportunity to walk frequently towards the Dong family behind him, so the senior executives of the Dong family began to waver towards the Zhao family.
Zhao Jin was stepping on his Yang Ze's shoulders and head up the top stairs!
The wind was spread to Qiudao Academy, how could it be seen by Yang Ze’s two elder brothers?
So Yang Ze was carried down the mountain by Yang Que's thick arms, and watched the two elder brothers echoing their obvious premeditated expressions.
Chapter completed!