The center of the backyard of the Song Wang Mansion is called Qingyou Villa, which is the residence of Wang Shuping, the wife of the Wang Mansion.

"Madam! Today, the Seventh Master beat Zhang Wenshan, and his hands and feet were all broken, shattering," a girl in an emerald green dress reported.

Wang Shuping was holding a pair of scissors to decorate the potted plant in front of her.

This plant is called purple orchid, with lilac and fragrant, and is very delicate.

Wang Shuping carefully trimmed the last branch before she let out a sigh of relief.

"Did that bitch's son become a warrior?" Wang Shuping turned around and washed her hands in the basin. Although her tone was plain, she could not hide her surprise.

"It should be because it is said that he and Zhang Wenshan were killed just after fighting," the green-clothed maid replied seriously.

Wang Shuping sat down and tapped her fingers on the table, "Last afternoon, when she was leaving, she said that the bitch's son had not made any breakthrough. Unexpectedly, overnight, she opened the Dantian acupoint and could also destroy Zhang Wenshan."

Zheng'er was Song Zheng who bullied Song Jian on the top of the mountain yesterday afternoon, and Wang Shuping called out a "bitter son" and obviously still had resentment towards Song Jian's mother.

"Lucui, how has Zhang Wenshan's uncle been recently?" Wang Shuping asked.

"I'm still in seclusion. Zhang Yanfei went into seclusion five days ago, hoping to open the ninth acupoint in one fell swoop and become a high-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm. However, according to the servant, he should have no hope of breaking through in the past two years," Lu Cui stood respectfully and replied. She was a little girl who was already a high-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm. No wonder she dared to make such an assertion.

"Oh, since that's the case, you'll inform Zhang Yanfei and tell him not to waste his energy." Wang Shuping said.

Lucui hesitated for a moment and said, "Madam means... let me inform Zhang Yanfei and take revenge on the Seventh Master?"

Wang Shuping waved her hand, "After all, this is the Song Palace, and it is difficult for the master to explain it after he comes back. A month later, according to the convention, the young masters and ladies of the major royal palaces in Yanjing City will come to Yanshan to hunt. This year, the young masters of our Song Palace are not here. I think that the bitch son will go hunting on behalf of the Song Palace. As for the generals guarding the family, let Zhang Yanfei lead the team."

Lucui suddenly understood what Wang Shuping meant. She wanted to borrow Zhang Yanfei's hand to completely kill the Seventh Master on Yanshan while hunting.

Zhang Yanfei has opened eight acupoints, and he has been a warrior for more than 30 years. In terms of level strength and practical experience, he is far higher than Song Jian. In addition, Zhang Wenshan is Zhang Yanfei's only nephew. Zhang Wenshan was deposed, so Zhang Yanfei must have hated Song Jian to the core. It can be said that Wang Shuping's move was foolproof.

Lucui said he left and came to a lower room.

Zhang Yanfei is the captain of the servants' team of the Song Prince's Mansion. At this moment, he was roaring in the room: "That waste? That waste can actually destroy my nephew! He dares to be so cruel! I'll kill him now!"

When Lucui heard this voice, she sneered for a moment, then walked in.

When Zhang Yanfei saw Lu Cui coming, he hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that she would punish her words just now.

Lu Cui said coldly: "Mrs. This is the Song Palace. Zhang Huyuan is not allowed to do anything. In addition, a month later, the young ladies from the royal palaces of various officials in Yanjing City came to Yanshan to hunt. The mansion sent Zhang Huyuan to lead a team to protect the seventh young master and participate in this hunt. All actions will be decided by Zhang Huyuan."

Tell me, Lu Cui turned around and left calmly.

"Madam Thank you!" Zhang Yanfei's voice came from the room, full of expectations of revenge!

The Palace of the Song Dynasty, the Sutra Library.

The Sutra Library is very large, and there are more than ten thousand books on martial arts and martial arts.

The reason why so many martial arts books are not only related to the glory of the Song Dynasty and the accumulation of a large number of martial arts books, but also due to the enlightened system of the Han Dynasty, in the Han Dynasty, officials from each royal family can obtain different numbers of martial arts books from the Han royal family according to their grade and contribution.

For example, the Song Prince's Mansion, more than 400 years ago, Song Guangtian, the first head of the Song family, followed the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty to fight south and north, and made great contributions. It was the 16th generation of Song Zhengchun, and each generation of Song family heads had far-reaching influence in the Han Dynasty.

It is precisely because of the high power of the Song Palace, that all the books in the Royal Sutra Library of the Han Dynasty can be found in the Sutra Library of the Song Palace.

The royal family of the Han Dynasty would regularly collect martial arts books from all over the country, and then according to the contributions of each prince and official, they would copy a certain number of martial arts books to fill their own scriptures.

It is precisely because of this that basically there are many similar martial arts books in the Sutra Library of the royal palaces, officials, and large clans, which to a certain extent ensures that the descendants of these big families can continue to remain strong.

Song Jian entered the first floor of the library and handed over the Seven Rings Technique he lent last time to the old man who guarded the library.

The old man who guarded the Sutra Pavilion was also surnamed Song. Perhaps only the head of the family Song Zhengchun could explain clearly.

"Great grandpa, I'll change a martial arts book," Song Jian said respectfully. Although he didn't know what kind of cultivation the old man had, he must be very powerful, because he was at least 130 years old. If he could live to 130 years old, he would at least be the cultivation of a warrior in the Void Realm.

The warriors in the Void Realm must try their best to win over even the royal family of the Han Dynasty.

The old man's eyebrows were completely white, and the eyebrows were very long. They bent down and almost drooped to the corner of his mouth. He opened his old eyes and looked at the Seven Rings in Song Jian's hand.

"Oh, boy, it's not easy to understand the Seven Rings Art. How have you practiced?" The old man usually didn't speak, but when he saw the Seven Rings Art, he realized something, so he asked. Although he lived in the Song Palace and Song Jian was also a famous waste Seventh Master, the old man did not know him.

"I have realized that the seven rings are superimposed and a must-have attack. However, although the Seven Rings Art is very powerful, it lacks the moves against the enemy, so I'll find another one." Song Jian replied respectfully.

"Oh? Well, it's not bad. Those who can understand the Seven Rings Art, except for me, are you boys. But, hey, I only realized the Seven Rings superposition when I reached the True Qi Realm. Well, go ahead, you can practice this first-level martial arts book. The second-level book requires the cultivation of the True Qi Realm, which is not suitable for you." After the old man said, he felt that he had said too much today, so he closed his eyes, and his long eyebrows almost covered half of his face.

"Grandpa Xie."

Song Jian entered the Sutra Pavilion.

When he came here again, Song Jian was a little excited. The last time he came in was eight years ago. At that time, he had no other requests, just to find a martial arts book that would be helpful in breaking through the Dantian acupoint.

This time, Song Jian is already a mid-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm!

"Surprising Palm", "Luo Yan Step", "Golden Body and Copper Body Strategy", "Silk-wrapped Hand"...

Books of martial arts slipped through Song Jian's eyelids.

Although these martial arts can be practiced by martial artists in the Yuanqi realm, the acupoints they open during their practice are different.

For example, in "The Palm of Jingtao", it requires the opening of Hegu of both hands and palms, while the acupoints required to be opened in "Luoyanbu" are all concentrated on the legs.

Song Jian touched his head, not knowing which book to practice. Each book looks good, but it has its shortcomings.

"Maybe I should practice this book "Beast Transformation". "Beast Transformation" requires opening up eight acupoints except the Dantian acupoint, both hands, wrists, elbow eyes, ankles, legs and knee eyes. I have opened up all four acupoints, both hands, wrists and ankles, and I just need to open up the acupoints of the elbows and knees to fully master them. Moreover, after opening up these four acupoints, I am already a high-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm."

Song Jian said to himself, touching the book "Beast Transformation" with his hand, he was reluctant to let go.

"Well, if you can't find a better one, choose it."

Song Jian made up his mind and browsed again. This time he had "Beast Transformation" at the bottom, so he browsed again much faster. Soon, he finished reading the bookshelf in a row.

"It seems that only this book "Beast Transformation" is most suitable for me at the moment, and this "Beast Transformation" is flexible enough and has a very good power," Song Jian became more and more aware of the more he thought about it. He was about to turn around, but he found a broken handwritten booklet in the corner of the bottom of the bookshelf.

"The Taoist Scriptures"? What's the matter? It's not complete, and there are still some words that I can't understand,"

Song Jian picked up the book and looked around for a few times, muttering dissatisfiedly. He was about to put it back, but his head was in a "buzzing" pain.

"Hmm? This is the best secret? Will it help in refining alchemy in the future?"

Song Jian stood there in a daze, his eyes widened, staring at the broken handwritten copy "Daoyan Jue" in his hand, but this kind of thought appeared in his mind.

Song Jian was really panicked when he shook his head suddenly. He knew that there must be something else in his head. Yesterday, he saw the ghost-faced flower, and he could suddenly know the unknown function of the ghost-faced flower. Today, he saw this book "Daoyan Jue", and this information appeared in his mind.

"call……"

Song Jian took a deep breath.

"No matter what happened, yesterday it helped me break through and become a warrior. This time, I will continue to believe it."

Thinking of this, Song Jian held the manuscript tightly in his hand. He turned around and looked at "Beast Transformation" reluctantly. He gritted his teeth and held the "Beast Transformation" in his hand.

"Great grandpa, can I borrow two copies at the same time?"

Song Jian mustered up the courage and asked.

The old man opened his eyes, and his long white eyebrows flashed a few times. He glanced at the two martial arts books in Song Jian's hand, shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "It is stipulated that you can only borrow one copy within a year."
Chapter completed!