I am the Holy Emperor

Chapter 36 The Death of the Southern King

The next morning, before the morning light of the morning sun shone into the courtyard, Wu Wei got up and began today's practice.

** The upper body meticulously practiced the "Flying Cloud Crane Dance Map". Although the "Flying Cloud Crane Dance Map" has not broken through the bottleneck at this time, it still maintains a great effect on refining the body. With a strong heartbeat, blue veins are exposed from under each skin, giving people power and majestic. The feeling.

"Ha!" With a deep shout and a straight punch, the speed and strength give people the illusion of space distortion.

"Brother, how about picking me up!" Hearing the sound of fists in the backyard, Pu Shan shook his wrist and pushed the door and came in.

"Then you're welcome!" Although Wu Wei and Pu Shan are both masters of the marrowization period, one is empty and the other is real goods. The gap between the two is obvious. In the face of Pu Shan's pure abusive behavior, Wu Wei will not be stupid to refute.

Fist to fist, palm to palm, leg to leg... Maybe they both understand the role of morning exercise, so Wu Wei and Pu Shan both use the same moves.

"Boom!" The two fists collided with each other again. Pu Shan took five steps back and Wu took three steps back, but both of them had a happy smile on their faces.

"Brother, my brother suffers losses by playing martial arts, or I hope it's as usual. How about I practice with you with Taoism!" Looking at the four big footprints on the floor tiles in front of him, even Pu Shan, who was in the martial arts gap, shook the water vapor on his clothes helplessly.

"Oku, come on! Let's see if I have made progress!" In the face of Pu Shan's Taoism, Wu Fu suffered a lot.

However, after rebirth, as the most widespread method in the world, there are many practitioners. In order to let Wu Wei have a pioneer in his day against the enemy, Pu Shan will use Taoism to feed Wu Wei these days.

"Hip my first move, thrust!" Unable to hold the seal of the king, Pu Shan completed the communication with the earth elements in the shortest time, and stabbed from the courtyard one by one. At the same time, he stabbed Wu fiercely.

"Longteng!" In the face of Pu Shan's thrust, after these days of battle, Wu Wei had already had a way to deal with it. He stretched out his hands and took it out from the storage wrench finger, clenched the gun body and patted it fiercely in four directions, and then hit the dragon to kill Pu Shan.

"Move the ground wave!" Wu Ao's shooting skills were fast, but not as fast as Pu Shan's Taoism. When Wu Ao just broke through the encirclement, the ground of the whole yard began to shake, and the earth waves rose to form layers of earth walls to block Wu Ao's offensive route.

"Break it!" Looking at the earth wall rising in front of him, Wu Fu took advantage of the sharpness of the moon to form two gorgeous lights and shadows behind him, breaking the layers of earth waves that were constantly rolling towards him.

When breaking through the fifteenth floor of the earth wall, Wu Fu's speed could no longer keep up with the earth waves swept behind him. Just as his body was about to be shaken open by the earth wall, Pu Shan's attack also stopped abruptly.

"Well, I only used 60% of the mana." Both palms patted the ground twice. The ground, which was originally messed up by Pu Shan's spell, returned to its original state little by little, but the cracked stone bricks still cracked.

"Brother, you are not kind. You are a master of the transformation period, which is equivalent to a congenital master. You abuse me as a rookie and use 60% of your magic power." Seeing Pu Shan's swdling appearance, adhering to the thought that losing is not inferior to others, Wu Ang stretched out his right middle finger while reflecting and pushed Pu Shan fiercely.

"You boy, are you looking for a fight!" Although he said it very harshly, Pu Shan just took out the wine jug at his waist and drank it at a glance.

"Give me wine!" After calming down the blood in his body, Wu Wei sat down and stretched out his right hand to beg Pu Shan for wine. Although the battle just now was only a moment, in order to break through the layers of earth waves, Wu anger really consumed a lot of true energy.

"Do you know where you lost?" Handing the wine pot to Wu Ao, Pu Shan couldn't help patting Wu Ao on the shoulder.

"Insufficient cultivation!" Every time he practiced with Pu Shan, Wu Wei could break through Pu Fan's moves at the beginning, but at the end, even a simple ground stab would completely defeat Wu Fu.

"Wrong, you want to win me with your current cultivation, unless I release water... Your current shortcomings are not the awareness of battle, but the lack of control of the battle rhythm, resulting in your great power at the beginning, but in the end you have no follow-up power. Your attacks can be solved in a short time. You are a monk with low cultivation, but in the face of high-level monks, you have no power to fight back, so you have to learn to control the rhythm. Once you grasp the rhythm of the war, you can better play your strengths and suppress the strengths of others. Of course, cultivation is also very important!" Pu Shan saw Wu Wei's progress in the past year, but it was also that the progress was too fast, which made Wu Wei lose too much in some aspects. As Wu Wei's eldest brother, Pu Shan had the obligation to make up for Wu Wei.

"Rhythm!" Wu Wei was so unclear about his shortcomings, because no one dialed before and drilled into a dead alley. Wu Wei always thought that it was a problem of his own cultivation, so he did not think about it further. Now that Pu Shan has put out his problem, Wu Ai couldn't help lowering his head and began to think about it.

"Sense of rhythm, it takes a lot of combat experience to accumulate, not just imagine!" Knowing that Wu Wei had found a mistake, Pu Shan didn't say much and drank wine silently.

As time went by, Wu An kept combing the questions in his mind. Only such a systematic combing can make himself stronger.

"Brother Shan, Brother, you are all here!" Just as Wu Wei was combing things, Ning Caier came in with an envelope made of plain gold paper.

"Cier, what can I do for you?" Ning Caier usually does not walk into the courtyard at this time. After all, the right to use the courtyard at this time belongs to Wu. If she comes in, it means that something important has happened.

"Here is a letter sent by Grandpa Dong to his brother! And the servant said that it was an emergency and needed Brother Fu to rush there immediately!" Handing the Sujin envelope in his hand to Wu Wei, Ning Caier also sat down.

"Oh!" Hearing that it was a letter sent by Dong Qinglian, and it was written in this highest-level envelope, indicating that the content of the letter was by no means ordinary, and he immediately opened his original thoughts and tore the envelope.

"At noon today, I will practice martial arts in the south of the city and kill the king of the south. I hope the prince will arrive on time!"

"Wu Feng was defeated before he was banned from the East Palace! I hope you will cherish it!"

In the plain gold envelope, there are two thin plain gold paper. Although there are few numbers on each plain gold paper, the things expressed in it make Wu feel happy, and there is a little crisis at the same time.

"Brother, what do you think!" Pu Shan has far more experience than Wu Wei, so in many things, Wu Wei still needs the help of Pu Shan. As an authority, it is common for Wu Wei not to consider some things.

After reading the letter sent by Dong Qinglian, Pu Shan couldn't help standing up and turned around the stone table twice. After the last thought, he said, "The Southern King was beheaded, and Wu Feng was only banned from the East Palace. Although he responded at this time, in fact, it did not hurt Wu Feng's root. Today's government and opposition Most of the ministers are still on Wu Feng's side, that is to say, the overall situation is still in Wu Feng's hands. Now that Wu Feng is forced, it is definitely a disaster, a disaster that may harm the whole empire. Although I don't like power, you always don't want to see the empire torn apart. Since Wu Feng is forced to retreat, we will also retreat, and the farther we retreat, the better. Let him and Wu Yuan fight.

"Brother, come with me!" After listening to Pu Shan's analysis, Wu Fu also understood the key. The thin camel was bigger than the horse, not to mention that the death of the current Southern King was to break Wu Feng's arm, so this is not the time for Wu Fu to appear.

Withdraw! Return and exchange time! Return and exchange space! This is Wu Wei's wisest choice...

"Brother, will it be dangerous to go out now!" When the Southern King dies, the government and the opposition will be turbulent. If the Southern King's party members fight back at this time, it will be quite dangerous for Wu Wei. After all, Wu Wei is the only person who can threaten Wu Feng in the empire now. Although Ning Caier usually does not care about these things, it does not mean that Ning Caier does not understand the strength of them.

"Don't worry, I, Pu Shan, didn't watch it there. With me, I promise that my brother will be fine!" Why did Pu Shan follow him? Isn't it just that he was afraid that the king of Nan would kill some people and hurt Wu's life?

"Cier, stay at home. If you encounter anything unusual, hide in the mountains with Ning. The world is not peaceful recently!" No matter where you hide from the political storm, as long as you are related to this matter, you can't escape. Now that Pu Shan follows him, Wu is not worried about himself, but about Ning Zeng Ning Caier. After all, they have no ability to protect themselves.

"Cai'er knows, brother, go and come back quickly!" In the face of Wu's instructions, Ning Caier naturally understood that when she saw that Wu Pushan was about to leave, Ning Caier immediately ran into the study and told her brother what happened today.