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Chapter 40: Teaching Skills

Gnu was seriously injured by Long Feng, so the only one who accompanied Yang Tian to the martial arts training ground the next day was Long Feng, who changed his appearance.

Yang Tian smiled and said, "You can change your appearance and breath at will. If it weren't for the power of the 'Demon Art' from you, I wouldn't be able to trust you."

Long Feng said coldly: "Is that so? But since I can change my appearance and breath, then change my momentum at will, so that you can feel that I am also practicing the "Demon Art". What are the difficulties? Many times, things you see with your naked eyes are not reliable, and you still need to carefully observe the relevant details to ensure about 80% of the credibility. There is nothing in the world that anyone is reliable. Remember this, you may save your life in the future."

Yang Tian let out a long breath, nodded, and slowly looked at Long Feng and said, "I understand. But to be honest, you won't have any bad intentions towards me, right? The Principality of Saint-Dord does not seem to exist that people as strong as you may be interested in."

Long Feng smiled and said, "You are confused again. Can you believe what others say? I once swear in front of millions of people, but in less than three days, I completely violated those vows. Human language is the most unreliable thing, you must keep this in mind."

Yang Tian lowered his head and thought for a long time in great depression. He was shocked to find that Long Feng had already trapped in his words and had a lot of traps. He could only get an illusory answer if he asked casually. He simply stopped talking in anger.

At the Royal Martial Arts Ground in Saint-Dor, hundreds of generals and officers from the "Tiger and Wolf Army" were already driving the horse back and forth to assassinate continuously in the royal martial arts field. Long Feng frowned and asked in a low voice: "So many people... want me to teach you something here?"

Yang Tian asked in surprise: "Why can't it be? You teach me swordsmanship and spells, and there is nothing that people cannot see."

Long Feng shook his head resolutely, looking helplessly at the young man who was much taller than him, sighed speechlessly at the hands and feet of Yang Wei and others. His head seemed to have been three times bigger, and he felt very painful.

Holding his own feelings, Long Feng explained carefully: "You can't teach you those things in front of them. First, it's too powerful, it shouldn't appear in this world. Second, can you guarantee that these people are reliable? Maybe there are spies from the Emperor of the Celestial Empire. If you find that what I taught you exceeds their understanding, I can guarantee that the two million Celestial Army of the Western Continent will immediately besiege Saint Dore. Don't look at the generals who are polite to you on weekdays, that's because of your father's bastard, but his bones can be beaten. Who can care about so much about the past relationship? Maybe the one who orders you to chase you will be the Marshal Wen."

Yang Tian laughed: "It seems that I have found a good master, at least my brain is much more useful than Gnu."

Long Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh... your behavior just now is to see if I am qualified to teach you a lesson?"

Yang Tian nodded naturally and said, "If it were an idiot, what would I do to be my master? Do you teach me how to die? But at least your ability has passed, and now your scheming makes me very satisfied, so I can officially let you be my chief teacher."

Long Feng said for a long time and looked at the generals of the "Tiger and Wolf Army" ten feet in front of him who were wearing golden armor and huge three-table sword like snowflakes, and said slowly: "I am indeed not qualified to teach you in one aspect. However, in many other aspects, you are really inferior to me... I also understand your thoughts, ambitious but not enough strength, so I hope to get some people who can help you compete for more land... but I am afraid that the person coming is an idiot and will drag you down, right?"

Yang Tian nodded very naturally and said, "That's it, but now it seems that you are not an idiot."

Long Feng smiled: "Along the way, I looked at the garbage swordsmen under your command, the ragged spear soldiers, the knights who fought Qiufeng everywhere, and the mages who pretended to be charlatans to cheat money. Do you want to rely on them and fight with these people?" He gently pointed at the amazing officers and soldiers of the "Tiger and Wolf Army" ahead.

Yang Tian shook his head gently: "I am confident that I am no worse than their generals, but I have no way to enhance my strength. Can you? If you can, I will recognize you as a teacher for the rest of my life."

Long Feng laughed wildly and recognized himself as a teacher for the rest of his life? Wouldn't that be the seniority of himself and Yang Wei... Long Feng nodded with evil intentions and added a few hammers to the nail on the iron plate: "Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it at that time." Yang Tian, ​​who vaguely felt something was wrong, could be regarded as a little fox at this time, but compared with Long Feng, the tried old fox, he was still a little tender. If he truly understood the extremely complicated relationship between the two, he would probably order Long Feng to kneel down on the ground and kick him hard on the ass.

The two were chatting with each other with their own scheming. Several generals from the "Tiger and Wolf Army" had already come over and said to Yang Tian with a smile: "Your Highness, you got up early today... Where is Gnu? Why didn't he come? We also said we would compete with him for a few more moves."

Long Feng tilted his head slightly, looking at these tall and tall generals, a little timid and scared, and said with a servile look on his shoulders: "Mr. Gnu is injured... Hehe, yesterday he wanted to play with two little palace maids, but accidentally got hurt and got angry. He has not yet gotten up. The villain is His Highness the Prince's new magic teacher. Please give me some advice." Long Feng, with a charming smile, gave desperate salute to the generals, causing Yang Tian next to him to spray out blood.

A general with a look of the bottom of a pot laughed: "You are the magician who came in yesterday? Well, it's not bad, you are very good at being a human being. However, depending on your figure, you are a man, why do you learn magic and other things that women play with? Men should use a big knife to fight on the battlefield to try their best to kill the enemy and win glory for the country. It's so embarrassing for you."

Long Feng immediately bent down and said in a low voice: "How can a villain compare with all the generals? He was weak since childhood and had little courage, so he learned a few magic tricks to make a living. The generals Longma spirit and have extraordinary strategies, how can they be compared with such a humble and humble job as a villain? He can see the magnificence of the generals of the Celestial Dynasty today. He is really lucky to be reincarnated in this life.

Several generals of the "Tiger and Wolf Army" shivered all over. They showed contempt at Long Feng and turned away without saying a word. However, the leaders of the leaders still politely said hard work to Yang Tian, ​​and quickly left the magician who was flattering and had no shame at all. They didn't pay attention to why Long Feng was like them, with black hair and black eyes.

Long Feng pulled Yang Tian for a moment, and the two rode out of the City of Saint Dore and slowly headed towards the wilderness of the huge rocks.

Yang Tian was stunned without saying a word, Long Feng patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't you stand it?" Yang Tian looked at Long Feng and nodded and said, "Yes, I can't stand it. I have been taught by my mother since I was a child that although we are now a vassal state of the Celestial Empire and we must listen to them in everything, at least the most basic dignity is still needed. I have never faced them like this. According to your strength, there is no need to do this at all. Why? Why should I abandon my dignity and implicate me in making a fool... In less than three days, the entire Western continent will tell me - the heir of the Principal of Saint-Dor, and the newly hired teacher is a coward."

Long Feng slapped him hard and said with a grim voice: "If you must have that worthless dignity, then you can only become the successor of Saint Dore. If you want to be the master of the world, you have to learn from me."

Yang Tian's face quickly swollen. After a night of cultivation, a lot of "demonic energy" had increased, and it surged out wildly. Although it was not enough to form an amazing momentum like a black flame, the collar and hair began to float slightly. Yang Tian said coldly: "It seems that I was wrong. I originally guessed that you and me have some special relationship, but it seems that I was wrong."

Long Feng didn't care about Yang Tian's "weak" aura at all, and said a little lazy: "I really want to fight with me? Think about it yourself. There is no guard around you, and the city gate is two miles away... Although you and I have a little unclear relationship, if you don't prove it, I will definitely kill myself if I hear you... I'm for your own good... If you can't understand my approach, you can turn back now and return to the City of Saint-Dor to be your good prince."

Yang Tian's breath disappeared immediately, and he smiled and said to Long Feng, "So, I'm sorry, I was wrong." An evil light flashed in his eyes, and he asked Long Feng with a smile, "So, dear magic teacher, what are you going to teach me today? If we go further forward, we will approach the huge rock wilderness. I don't want to encounter the large army of the Heavenly Dynasty or the Black Cloud Empire."

Long Feng nodded at Yang Tian with satisfaction, took him to slam the horse towards a hill, and said softly, "Look at your territory. I almost arrived at the border as soon as I left the door. Are you satisfied?"

Yang Tianyi gritted his teeth, shook his head heavily, and said coldly: "When my strength is enough, I will slowly increase my territory."

The horse whip in Long Feng's hand tapped Yang Tian gently, and said in a man's voice: "It's wrong, it's not strength, but power... A smart king doesn't need to move too much, his subordinates will naturally help him destroy his enemies. Only those with developed limbs and simple minds will be single and single in the army. Even if he is strong in the world, what's the use?" After a pause, Long Feng said with a smile: "It's like your father, a single in the army of the Celestial Empire..."

Yang Tian had a dark face and said nothing. His guess about Long Feng's origin and the conclusion he had drawn began to slowly shake. He could no longer figure out what Long Feng was.

In a valley on that hill, Long Feng whispered to Yang Tian to teach all the mental methods and the methods he used in the "Heaven Demon Art", and then he relied on his own spiritual power to control the powerful power of natural elements, that is, the magic of the Western continent. Although Long Feng himself knew not much, the attack he emitted was strong enough. A basic fireball could destroy a mountain, making Yang Tian look at it and make his eyes shine. He made up his mind that no matter what Long Feng came from and who he was, he must use it anyway. Even the leader of the Dahei Tian Divine Sect in Liuhua Continent had never heard of such incredible power.

Long Feng was satisfied with the change of Yang Tian's mind. He didn't want Yang Tian to become stronger in the future and take action against him. Therefore, when he was able to establish his authority, Long Feng would never miss this opportunity. To be honest, Long Feng did not dare to break Yang Tian's bones, but he would never be soft-hearted... Everything was for the damn plan that lasted for hundreds of years, and did not hesitate to change space and time. Long Feng thought of this fiercely, with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of wind blades roaring to destroy a forest ahead, but was stunned to see Yang Tian climbing up from the ground with a gray face. Long Feng's attack just now almost dismembered Yang Tian.

He was a little embarrassed to beat him up, and Long Feng said seriously: "You, the sword technique you learned from Gnu before, to be honest, if you use it to cut people, it's OK, but it's not the most practical."

Yang Tian asked intently: "What is the most practical?"

Long Feng said: "Your concept must be changed from the normal level of martial arts. For example, the so-called martial arts can fly twenty feet and break a stone with one palm, which is powerful, but you have to imagine that you can soar at the Qingming and destroy a continent with one palm. What is the level of power that is important."

Yang Tian opened his mouth wide and stammered: "Now, I can jump out thirty feet at a time and secretly attacked three generals of the "Tiger and Wolf Army". No one is my enemy in one move. What you said is impossible."

Long Feng said quickly: "So, my fireball technique killed the mountain in front, is it possible?" Yang Tian shook his head firmly. This is really not a strength that a normal person can possess.

Long Feng said with satisfaction: "Then, you must understand that speed, only speed is the most important thing. Abandon those fancy tricks of swordsmanship and use the most direct way to kill your enemy at the fastest speed. This is the strongest sword technique. If you can draw a sword five thousand times at a time and your enemies can only draw a sword five hundred times, then you will definitely win."

Yang Tian tried to grab his sword and stabbed a hundred swords. Long Feng sneered with extreme contempt: "Is this your fastest speed?" With a big hand, he sucked Yang Tian's sword in the air. His hand shook slightly, and the "hissing" sound of breaking through the air almost broke Yang Tian's eardrum. A stone chip of a lying cow stone that was more than ten feet away on the right side of Long Feng flew everywhere, and dust was everywhere.

Long Feng said softly: "Did you see clearly how many swords I stabbed just now?" Yang Tian shook his head.

Long Feng handed the sword to him and said, "I just blinked my eyes twice, and it was 79,000 swords. This is not my fastest speed, but because your sword is too bad, I can't do it faster." Yang Tian took his sword in confusion, screamed and threw it away. The whole steel sword looked nothing unusual, but it was almost burned red.

Long Feng looked at Yang Tian's terrified eyes and comforted him, "It's okay. First, my 'demonic energy' is much stronger than you. Second, I'm older than you, and my skeletal muscles can withstand more violent movements. Third, I have received the best fighting training since I was a child. Compared to your garbage teachers, I'm much luckier than you." Long Feng did not say that his body is already composed of energy particles. Even if he said it, Yang Tian would rarely understand it for a while, because he is still like ordinary people, and looks like flesh, bones, etc.

Yang Tian immediately concluded: "Then, I need to accelerate my 'demonic energy' skills as soon as possible. There is no way to do it in terms of age, but I need to strengthen my training load. In the end, I can only rely on you. I will ask them to walk for those garbage teachers."

Long Feng shook his head: "The first two are correct, and the second one is wrong."

Yang Tian thought about it and suddenly smiled strangely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, we should leave them behind. If those who care about us find that my teachers are all garbage, then they will definitely not suspect that I am not garbage... So, you must also act like garbage, right?"

Long Feng said with satisfaction: "Indeed, that's it. The wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it, but as long as you hide in a pile of rotten wood, you don't have to be afraid of those people holding an axe and a hacksaw." Long Feng secretly guessed in his heart whether his Yang family was born suitable for being a conspirator? A sixteen-year-old child was already so scheming.

Without more nonsense, the two sat cross-legged facing the already tall sun in the east and began to absorb the sun's sun.

It is obvious that the gap between the two people is visible. A blazing flame seemed to be ignited around the dragon wind, and the bright white energy field roared over twenty feet around. And what about Yang Tian? It was just a few subtle red airflows slowly emerged from the air, and then rolled onto him and took it for himself.

Long Feng's heart carefully observed Yang Tian's progress in his power, and he felt a little dissatisfied. He was too weak. He was not at the same level as when he was sixteen years old. Long Feng had no choice but to recognize this fact: Yang Tian's first sixteen years were basically wasting time.

With a slight thought in his mind, more than a dozen white apertures flew out of Long Feng's aura, breaking through the rocks a hundred feet away, and killing a hundred elite soldiers from a patrol team of the "Tiger and Wolf Army". Long Feng sneered, and the energy flowed from his body into a beam of light as thick as a finger, and began to inject the essence of these refined sun energy into Yang Tian's body.

Yang Tian was shocked and was shocked. The energy, regardless of the obstacles of the energy in his body, pierced the meridians in his body like a dying destruction, lurking in his dantian, and slowly transformed into a dark demonic energy. Yang Tian clearly heard the slight "crackling" sound when the energy broke through his meridian acupoints.

Yang Tian, ​​who seemed to have been washed by lava once, jumped up quickly after the energy was completely transformed into the demonic energy in his body. Long Feng had already pulled two horses and said with a smile: "You can leave... Your practice speed is too slow, I'm too lazy to wait for you to slowly become a master, so I helped... However, the energy of the sun is too hot and poisonous, so I'll vent it myself at night... Well, this man on this continent should be able to get married at the age of sixteen. Do you understand what I said?"

Yang Tian felt that his whole body was extremely energetic, and his eyes were even more dazzling than the past. He couldn't help but thrust his chest and said proudly: "I knew what happened two years ago."

Long Feng thought about it and smiled a little weakly, jumped onto the horse's back... He kept muttering in his heart: This kid is earlier than me... Damn it.

When he returned to the city, Yang Tian saw the "Tiger and Wolf Army" patrol teams killed by Long Feng, and sneered coldly and said, "They treat us well on weekdays, so there is no need to kill them."

Long Feng shook his head: "Remember, many people in the world who treat you well may not necessarily be your friends. They treat you and even your country well, mainly for the sake of your bastard father. But the one they are loyal to is the Celestial Empire. If you show even a little sign that may threaten the rule of the Celestial Empire, you and your country will be finished soon."

Yang Tianran was silent.

At this moment, the two of them had already arrived at a small hill. Long Feng stopped the horse under his seat, grabbed Yang Tian, ​​and pointed at the huge rock wilderness not far away with the horse whip in his hand, and asked Yang Tian with a smile: "You think your future territory is close to the huge rock wilderness, and there are millions of troops of the Black Cloud Empire wandering inside. The land area of ​​Saint Dore, a team of iron cavalry can sweep the entire country within three hours. Why do you play this world?"

Yang Tian remained silent and slowly glanced at the vast earth in front of him.

Long Feng pointed to the city gate of Saint Dore in the distance and said, "Look at it yourself, what population is the Saint Dore? How many troops can it support? How many high-quality weapons and armor can its iron processing ability provide? How much grain can the surrounding land produce? Not to mention the Celestial Empire, even any neighboring country around can easily swallow the Principality of Saint Dore. Even if you have an invincible iron army of 100,000 people, can you deal with the siege of millions? What's more, the Celestial Empire has mastered technology that you are far from unimaginable, and they have powerful force that you can't even guess in your dreams. Do you want to rely on this small land to fight for the world?"

Yang Tian nodded and said dryly: "I have seen their artillery, whose range is more than ten times that of ours, and its power is about twenty times more... I heard that they also have iron-armored giant ships that rely on the stove to advance, and the fleet of the Black Cloud Empire is often annihilated by them. We can't guess where these strange things come from, but no matter what, I have to fight for the world, even if the final result is death... Death in the battlefield is much brighter than dying on a woman's belly with a comfortable feeling."

Long Feng yelled a few times: "Yes, but have you ever thought that Saint Dore really can't accommodate you. There are two of the two most powerful countries in the Western continent, next to Saint Dore, and they are devoted to the Celestial Empire and are determined to follow the Celestial Empire to conquer the Celestial Empire, so you cannot develop in the Western continent. Only deep water can accommodate a dragon. This kind of pond can raise at most a few small fish."

Yang Tian's eyes lit up: "Then, we can go to the Heavenly Dynasty and use the power of the Heavenly Dynasty to deal with themselves."

Long Feng looked at him without saying anything.

Yang Tian sighed suddenly, "It's a pity, what identity should I use to go to the Celestial Empire? Saint-Dor is just a small principality. Even if I am a direct heir, I don't have enough identity to let the officials of the Celestial Empire pay attention to me. Even if I arrive in the Celestial Empire, I will at most send some tributes and then be sent back, without an excuse to stay there."

Long Feng asked him curiously: "Why don't you consider the Black Cloud Empire? Wait until your personal strength exceeds their imagination, plus my knowledge, you can rise to the top in the Black Cloud Empire, borrow their power to deal with the Heavenly Kingdom, and unify the entire world."

Yang Tian smiled: "Are you testing my head again? If I go to the Black Cloud Empire, I'm afraid my family will be the first to be unlucky? Besides, the people of the Black Cloud Empire will not trust the people in our continent. Even the vassal states under their own rule will not trust them very much. Every time they suffer a defeat, they will definitely massacre a group of vassal generals who are not effective in combat... I don't want to be cut off their heads in a confused manner within a few days after the past."

Long Feng snapped his fingers gently and asked him slowly, "Then, I can only choose the Heavenly Kingdom."

Yang Tian spread his hands and smiled strangely, saying, "How about giving me a reason to let them accept me?"

Long Feng yelled a few times and gently tapped his head: "Do you think the big men of the Celestial Dynasty really don't know that you are the son of the 'Divine Dragon General' sixteen years ago? At most, it is to give the Celestial Army a face and let them concentrate on dealing with the army of the Black Cloud Empire. What's more, Yang Wei's father Yang Long, who is your grandfather here, should still be in the world. He has so many old subordinates, and he has to work hard to protect you. And the Celestial Dynasty now holds military power. Only the Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty pretends to be confused and lets you be free for 16 years."

Yang Tian slowly danced the horse whip in his hand, gently tapped the thigh of the horse under his seat, and drove the horse slowly forward.

Long Feng controlled his horse, followed the half-horse behind him, and analyzed to him: "What's more, you have performed well enough in the past sixteen years, such as money-loving, lustful, cowardly, incompetent, despicable, vulgar... purely a street garbage virtue. They don't have to kill you, right?"

Yang Tian nodded proudly: "My mother told me that when I was only three years old, I told me that if I wanted to survive, I had to be weaker. If I was too prominent, then Saint Dore and I were finished. However, I am very curious, how did you know so much about me? After all, you have only been in Saint Dore for two days... and my spies don't know any of your origins at all. Where did you come from?"

Long Feng looked up at the sky, then looked down at the grass stalks on the road, and said with a smile: "I don't believe my origin, I don't believe it after I told you. Of course, someone told me about your detailed information, so I don't know the private question of how many girls you have been sleeping with now, but I know when you pretended to be crazy and snatched the gold coins of the Tian Dynasty merchants on the street, but were chased and beaten to the street."

Yang Tian's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he yelled a few times, and drove his horse to the city of Dole quickly.
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