"I know." Wu Tingfang looked directly at Ito Cheng and said. Then, without waiting for Zhao Ya to say anything, he said again, "But it was not Tingfang who witnessed it with his own eyes, so naturally he would not be able to feel sorry for him. So if Master Hou wants to get Tingfang, please ask Master Hou to show his superb martial arts for Tingfang."

"Okay, I will let Tingfang, you are willing to be content with your heart." Ito Cheng laughed. Then he stood up from the cushion and strode towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing this, Wu Tingfang turned around and followed quickly. Zhao Ya and Guo Xiu'er had no choice but to follow the room and come to the spacious courtyard.

"I'm optimistic."

At this time, I saw Ito Cheng standing in the field shouting softly. A wooden stick with a thick arm like firewood seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, flew to Ito Cheng on its own and was grabbed by him.

At this point, although Ito Cheng still did not practice any superb swordsmanship, the method of holding objects from a distance was rare in the world, making Wu Tingfang, the strong man in the heart, shining and very moved.

However, Wu Tingfang did not stop, looking forward to seeing what amazing means this mysterious Hou could show him.

Just as she was looking forward, there was a cracking sound, and the thick wooden stick in Ito Cheng's hand suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of wide and thin debris of varying sizes, and flew out towards the surroundings. Then a thin carved wooden sword that was shorter than the long sword and longer than the short sword appeared in Ito Cheng's palm, and a faint white smoke rose under the moonlight.

Then Ito Cheng stretched out his body and practiced a martial arts technique that seemed flat and long but hidden in the secret steps of the murderous intent.

For a moment, the sword energy in the field flew, like a series of powerful arrows shooting out into the surrounding areas, leaving thin sword marks of varying depths on the surrounding walls and the surface of the building.

This situation lasted for more than five minutes before it stopped as Ito Sei suddenly stopped.

"How?" Ito Cheng turned his head and looked at Wu Tingfang beside him and asked with a smile.

"Good swordsmanship! Master Hou is so skillful! Tingfang is convinced." Wu Tingfang, whose eyes were full of excitement and inclined look, replied very simply.

"Haha~" Ito Cheng smiled slightly, held the wooden sword in his hand in his back, threw it, threw it in front of Wu Tingfang, and said, "I'll give it to you."

"Mr. Hou's gift is really shabby." Zhao Ya, who was standing beside her, teased at Wu Tingfang who took the wooden sword.

"Is it shabby?" Ito Cheng smiled mysteriously. Then he suddenly shouted loudly, "Tingfang, advance before the progress!"

Almost subconsciously, U Tingfang performed a basic sword move of the advance stab according to Ito Sei's instructions.

In an instant, a white light flashed on the short sword, and a sharp white sword energy immediately flew out from the wooden sword, flew straight through dozens of meters away, and bombarded the courtyard wall in front.

"boom!"

Among the sudden rising smoke and dust, a gap as thick as an adult's fist appeared on the wall, and the cracks stretched out and slowly spread around.

"This..." Wu Tingfang looked ahead in a daze, unable to believe everything she had caused. She knew her strength very well. She was just an ordinary swordsman, not to mention the swordsman who could use his sword energy to exert his sword energy. Even the swordsman who could rely on his skills to sell his body, not to mention that he had to launch this attack that was obviously stronger than the swordsman's sword energy in a casual attack. That was simply a Tianfang Ye Tan!

But now the fact is in front of her, and she did, while holding the wooden sword given by her future man. So in an instant, Wu Tingfang was shocked and returned the wooden swordsman to her face. She looked excited and looked excited.

"This..." On the side, Zhao Ya and Guo Xiuer, who were not skilled in martial arts, were also stunned by the attack Wu Tingfang had just made and were disbelief.

"Remember to practice swords frequently, otherwise after a long time, if you don't get the sword power, the power on the wooden sword will completely disappear and become no different from an ordinary wooden sword." Ito Cheng glanced at Wu Tingfang, who was so excited that he could not help himself, and reminded in a low voice.

"Ah? Yes." Wu Tingfang was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly agreed.

Then he asked in confusion, "Is it okay to practice sword like usual?"

"Well, just practice swords like you normally do. The only difference is that after the sword practice is over, you need to use the wooden sword to think and meditate, so that the wooden sword can absorb the remaining sword power on your body." Ito Seiya explained.

During the serious Warring States Period, although ancient Qi training techniques were circulated in the families of princes and princes, they were mostly used for health preservation and rarely used for martial arts. However, the difference here is different. It is not the real Warring States Period in history, but the world of the Qin Dynasty created by Huang Yi. Although there is no description of practicing internal skills in the original work, since the sword saint Cao Qiudao can play with mental power, it is not impossible to spread it in multiple meditations.

What's more, now he has been mixed into the Qin Shi Mingyue system, and his internal strength has been spreading even more.

"Oh." Sure enough, Wu Tingfang showed a sudden look of confusion on her face. Obviously, she knew what meditation was, and thoughts meant.

Seeing this, Ito Zen said no more, reached out and pointed at the broken wall ahead... In an instant, a yellow light flew out and disappeared directly above the wall. Then, the next moment, yellow light appeared on the wall, and the breaks and cracks were filled and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it turned into a complete wall again.

It was the first time that Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer who saw this magical method like Ito Seung were naturally stunned again.

"Our Hou is an immortal. What we see now is just a small trick. In the future, you will be stunned. So it's right to follow our Hou." Zhao Ya, who had been accustomed to her, reached out and patted Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiu'er's shoulders, and said with a smile on her face.

Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer were shocked when they heard this, and looked at Ito Cheng with disbelief on their faces.

In response to this, Ito Cheng did not explain, and went forward to hug Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiu'er's slender waists, hugged them and Zhao Ya and returned to the house. Sitting inside, the huge bed where seven or eight people were lying together, chatting softly, enhancing each other's feelings.

In this way, under the play of Ito Cheng's jokes, whether it was the charming Wu Tingfang, the shy Guo Xiu'er, or the mature and charming Zhao Ya, they were all funny and laughed out loud, and they sat in a mess, gradually getting together with Ito Cheng...

However, this time, Ito Zen was very polite. Apart from taking some good advantage from Guo Xiuer and Wu Tingfang, he did not take the last step with them, but planned to ask them for them on the night of their wedding.

Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer were naturally very moved in their hearts, and their love for Ito Cheng became even more intense.

After such a night of nothing, time has come the next day.

From that morning, the entire Madam Ya's mansion has never been calm. Either familiar ministers come to visit, people from other countries come to visit, or young students who have heard of Madam Ya's reputation and who think they are good-looking and talented come to the door to chat... in a constant stream.

And at night, when there were no visitors in the mansion, there were warriors, swordsmen, and thieves from all walks of life who climbed over the wall to explore Madam Ya’s mansion at night... In short, the entire mansion never stopped after the day!

Fortunately, they were blocked by Mrs. Ito Nakama, and the whistle ninjas arranged around them after the accident that day, and did not have any impact on life in the mansion.

"You see, you are all making trouble, causing these annoying flies." Zhao Ya, who was lying naked in Ito Cheng's arms, said complaining at night.

"Hone, when the wedding ceremony is over the day after tomorrow, the ministers and foreign visitors will have no reason to visit, and they will calm down." Ito Zen comforted with a smile.

"Hope." Zhao Ya said helplessly.

"Okay, Chen Lang, let's not talk about those things, let's do it again. After all, I will move back to the palace tomorrow. I can only get together after you come to pick you up the bride the day after tomorrow, so please satisfy me." Then, Zhao Ya turned over and climbed onto Ito Cheng and said in a charming voice.

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't take it." Ito Cheng laughed.

"It's okay, come on, even if Ya'er really dies, she's willing." Zhao Ya said with a delicate voice with a springy face.

After hearing Zhao Ya say this, Ito Zen was not hesitating. He immediately turned over and pressed Zhao Ya under him, stabbed the King's Sword into the Princess Palace, and launched a fierce battle.

The violent "jiaochuan" sound and gentle low moan echoed again in the palace that had just calmed down.

The night breeze whispers, blowing a spring scenery.

...

Two days later, early in the morning, when the sun had just risen half of its face in the sky, a team of mighty cavalry teams, standing neatly outside the mansion of Mrs. Ya.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the mansion with the red characters of Dahjo opened wide. Ito Zen, dressed in red Hanfu, walked out of it and climbed straight to the front of the knights. The surface was painted red and the window was placed on the carriage with the characters of Xi, and shouted loudly.

"Set off."

Then the carriage went forward and walked towards the palace under the escort of the mighty knights.

Because of the early time, most of the residents in Handan City were still sleeping. Apart from the fragrance of night and the busy nights and those who were ready to go to bed, there were almost no pedestrians on the street, so it didn't take long before the Lili convoy arrived in front of the palace gate.

Then Ito Sei walked out of the carriage, took the reins of the horse from the coachman, and pulled the carriage and walked towards the inside of the palace.

In just five or six minutes, Ito Cheng took the carriage to the palace where the third princess Zhao Qian was.

The reason why she first picked up Zhao Qian instead of others was because Zhao Qian was the first to marry and had a princess, she was much more noble than Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni who remarried, so she had to pick her up first, both in terms of emotion and reason.

Ito Zen stopped, walked to Zhao Qian's closed palace gate, and took out a roll of red silk cloth from his arms, spread it out, and began to chant and read the words on it.
Chapter completed!