There were so many fireworks that year

The moon is curved, quiet and bright.

Wang Ce lay on the roof, leisurely sip of herbal tea entering his stomach and intestines, which was extremely comfortable.

A ray of helplessness flowed, Wang Ce thought about it for a while and admitted the evaluation of the half-imperial soul!

"You are smart, that's great. But do you think these basic sword techniques are meaningless?"

The half-imperial soul sect Wang Ce is not the seven styles of the dead soul, but the most basic movements: stab, slash, chop, and flirt...

"I heard you say that details determine success or failure. The reason is correct. These basic sword techniques are the details in martial arts. I tell two stories, hoping that you understand that these are the details that must be taken seriously."

"In other things, you always do very well and beautifully. Why can't you always be at ease when practicing these basic sword techniques?"

Wang Ce understood this principle, and the half-emperor soul was right. When dealing with these basic sword techniques, his mentality was indeed impetuous. After all, he was a mature soul in his body.

"When will it end when will this basic sword technique be practiced?"

The half-emperor soul answered: "When you can use it freely and have inspiration! Swordsmanship requires inspiration from the body's instinct. Once you have inspiration, no matter how ordinary the sword technique is, it will fade away."

Wang Ce put his hands on his head and said to himself: "Uncle Wang Hun, although you are very mysterious. Song Youyan also said that you are obsessed with the enemy, but this actually makes sense."

Then calm down and integrate the basic sword technique into your soul bit by bit.

Let’s see if one day will inspire be born!

After practicing sword techniques for a while, Wang Ce sat cross-legged again to practice his true energy and stuffed a "soft jade pill" into his mouth. He slowly refined the medicinal power, and the gentle medicinal power was immersed in the meridians, gently dissolving the fierceness of the sword light.

You can eat rice randomly, and you can talk randomly. It is not easy to take elixirs at will. Dragon and Tiger Pills can only adapt to the three realms of transformation, unblocking meridians, and rushing to the elixirs, because these three realms require elixirs with domineering medicinal power.

The advantage of the soft jade pill is that its medicinal effect is gentle. When practicing the three realms of breath release, light and qi, it just happens to resolve the ferocity of the sword light.

All the pills and spirit stones compensated by the Bayin Sect and the Yao family were sent. These alone were enough for the two Wang Ce to practice to the Gangsha Realm.

What's more, Emperor and Tan Jiru, who won the top three martial arts in the name of Wang Ce and the other two, each rewarded an additional batch of elixirs and spirit stones that could help in cultivation. Together, it was enough for the five heroes to cultivate to the Gangsha realm.

Of course, considering Liu Wanqiu and others as their own subordinates, Wang Ce was not stingy to share a group of good things. After all, the stronger Liu Wanqiu and others, the stronger his power would be.

After finishing his practice, Wang Ce was satisfied: "I guess in another half a month, I will be able to break through to the realm of black light."

Suddenly I remembered something: "Hey, I haven't seen Haitang Niu here for several days, what's wrong?"

Isn’t Haitang Niu annoyed some guy who is asking for a kiss?

Wang Ce suddenly sneeze quite violently! It felt quite bad!

Ronghua Tower is a high-end place. Most of the places are powerful and high-ranking officials. Unlike Wang Ce, they go to Yiwei Tower every time.

King Gong held a banquet for seven days, and today is the fourth day!

It was still brightly lit and there were still cups of wine. However, King Gong's face was not very good-looking, not because of his body, but because of Wang Ce's words.

"That old guy actually held a banquet in Ronghua Building for seven days? If he had known that he was so rich, I should have blackmailed first." This sentence is said to be said by Wang Ce in private.

King Gong believed without hesitation. This was really like Wang Ce's style. So he was so angry that his forehead was swollen.

However, when King Gong held a banquet for seven days, most of the people who came and went to the outside world, even members of the royal family, as well as some nobles. Ordinary civil officials and generals were so full that they would not come here in the past few days.

The Northern Tang Dynasty was not a feudal system, and the royal family had only titles and titles. However, most of the royal family members could freely travel to the capital and the local area and live a relatively free life.

The relationship between the royal family and the emperor should be relatively harmonious. Considering becoming an emperor, it will even cause difficulties in cultivating children and grandchildren, and will not strengthen one's body and increase one's life. Therefore, not every royal family is willing to be an emperor.

The robe of the Nine Five, the seal of the country, and the sword of the emperor. The erosion of the true dragon of these three treasures is definitely not a joke. Once you become emperor, it will be absolutely impossible to cause your descendants to suffer from three generations.

The emperor is amazing? Maybe, but if it were the royal Wuzong who spoke, the emperor would have to worry a little bit.

From this point of view, the differences between the royal family and the emperor are obviously not so big that they cannot be bridged. Otherwise, the royal family's Wuzong would not have been ambiguous and even said nothing.

"Interesting." Wang Ce held the surveillance report and laughed intriguingly.

There are many royal relatives who come and go to Ronghua Building, but according to the surveillance report, most of them are to appease King Gong, and only half of them are cursing with King Gong, and even cursing the emperor.

This means that there are other opinions and voices in the royal family. The voices of King Gong and King Zhong are not the only ones.

"Princess Wenxiu." Wang Ce recited silently.

"Dad, do you remember Princess Wenxiu?"

"I think about it and remember that there is such a person. More than ten years ago, Princess Wenxiu was His Majesty's favorite sister, and is said to be a martial arts genius. Later... it seems that something happened to Princess Wenxiu."

Later? No more, it seemed like there was never this person.

Princess Wenxiu! Tang Xiuer! The emperor loved her favorite sister the most, and even allowed her to set up a private home and her disciples, and even allowed her to take...the beauty to arrange troops.

There has been no news of her since the rebellion sixteen years ago.

Everything started from that bloody autumn sixteen years ago!

The lights are brightly lit up on Ronghua Tower, but King Gong only feels loneliness and an inexplicable, deep-rooted fear.

He shouldn't have believed Wang Ce's words, but he just believed it. He didn't believe that Wang Ce dared to arrest him or kill his entourage. As a result, it turned out that it was a huge mistake to stimulate an inappropriate person at an inappropriate time and place.

I stared at the fun and couldn't fit in.

"Lao Qi!" Lao Xinwang's voice came to his ears.

King Gong came back to his senses and forced himself to smile. The old king sighed: "I think, why not just forget it. Why fight with His Majesty? It's not hindering my heroic career in Northern Tang."

King Gong changed his face and sneered: "Fourth brother, don't talk about it anymore. This is not only His Majesty's business, but also my royal family. Everyone knows that we did the right thing sixteen years ago."

"We always thought that as long as the emperor was willing to let go, as long as he didn't care about Wang Ce, everyone would pretend that nothing happened. As a result, you saw that it wasn't us who took action, and I didn't know that he had been resentful."

King Gong slapped the table in anger and irritated: "So many years have passed. What else do he want to do when he picks it up? He wants to kill us all?"

"Now that evil person is clearly avenging his personal revenge and wants my life. What is he doing? He will push the Zongzheng Mansion back and the officials back."

The old king Xin smiled bitterly: "Why do you have to say goodbye? After all, Xiu'er is a member of my royal family."

The Prince of Anyang, who was standing by, showed a playful smile: "King Xin, what do you mean? Don't forget that there was yours in that matter back then, and you were among the people who led it. Do you think Your Majesty would forget it?"

Lao Xinwang suddenly seemed to have a few years older and fell into decline. He was only fifty years old, but he looked old.

"If he has been unwilling to let go, don't blame us!"

With a bang, King Gong slammed the table in anger! A loud bang came everywhere and said gloomyly: "If he can't be the emperor, then just change to another person!"

I saw King Gong suddenly covered his heart, like a fish leaving the water, constantly opening his mouth wide, his face quickly turned pale and then turned purple!

The royal families who were serenely silenced.

After a while, a dazzling firework exploded in the sky, sprinkling colorful fireworks all over the sky!
Chapter completed!