Chapter 256 Prince, I Have Killed Before! (Two in One)

In the courtyard.

Song Changming consolidated his newly broken inner Qi cultivation.

The new eighth Qi cyclone in his body became more solid and not superficial.

More than an hour later, after finishing the inner Qi circulation, Song Changming opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed and disappeared into his eyes.

"As Nan Wuji said, this environment restricts the practice of martial artists." Song Changming sighed and shook his head.

He didn't feel it deeply before, but now that he has broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, this sense of environmental restraint has become stronger instantly.

It is almost impossible to continue to condense the last Qi cyclone in the limited space in the body and make the Qi Refining realm perfect!

This is like in the past, every bit of inner Qi refining may consume ten parts of natural Qi.

But now, every bit of inner Qi refining requires a hundred or even more natural Qi to consume.

If the natural Qi in the environment is purer and richer, it will undoubtedly greatly reduce this time-consuming and laborious consumption.

But unfortunately, even the great spiritual places such as Jianya and Wangyue Mountain could not satisfy Nan Wuji and Su Yaoguang.

Therefore, only by going to Guyuan Country can they find a better environment for martial arts practice.

"After consolidating the realm of cultivation, it is time to go to the abyss outside the domain to take a look." Song Changming was making future plans in his mind.

As for the Corpse Refining Sect, he already knew that this sect outside the domain was backed by the sect of Guyuan Country.

He was not sure how close the relationship between the Corpse Refining Sect outside the domain and the Corpse Refining Sect of Guyuan Country was.

If they attacked the mountain gate and wanted to destroy the sect, would the other party have means of protecting the sect beyond his cognition when they were desperate?

"Maybe I can try it out at that time." Song Changming said secretly.

Before killing Xu Baishu, the Corpse Refining Sect was only a potential enemy.

Later, when the Corpse Refining Sect sent a group of strong men from the sect to attack him at night, they were already confirmed enemies.

For enemies, especially those that have been confirmed, his way of dealing with them has always been to cut the grass and root them out to prevent future troubles.

"Sir, take a look. The most valuable thing on the corpses of the Corpse Refining Sect is the Mist Gold, which adds up to about fifty pieces. There are also some pills of unknown composition, and the specific effects are yet to be identified."

Song Ping'an untied the sealed bag, and a burning mist energy dissipated immediately.

In the bag was a pile of Mist Gold.

"Not bad, it's a pleasant surprise." Song Changming took a look and nodded.

Originally, he didn't care too much about what the Corpse Refining Sect members got from touching corpses. After all, they came to attack and kill people at night, and it was impossible for them to bring a bunch of treasures with them, so you can play the game of killing monsters and dropping treasures.

These Mist Golds were carried by them, thinking that either the corpse puppets needed the Mist Gold to charge, or they wanted to summon the Mist Beast as a trump card.

As a result, they were killed by Song Changming in one second, and the Mist Gold on their bodies had no place to use.

The Mist Gold was still of great use to him.

Absorbing the burning mist energy inside can speed up his Qi training, which is much more efficient than absorbing natural energy from the outside world.

However, a piece of fog gold could allow him to practice for ten days or half a month, and even a piece of fog gold with more burning mist energy could allow him to practice for nearly a month.

But as his Qi training level climbed up, the consumption rate of fog gold was also accelerating.

Now, a piece of fog gold, I am afraid it will not last for three or two days in his hands, and the burning mist energy inside will be exhausted by him.

His Qi training level is too high, and these more than 50 pieces of fog gold, which seem to be a lot, can't last long when used for his practice.

"Sir, there are many visiting cards today, either from the strong in the martial world or the local dignitaries and tyrants, all want to see you." Song Ping'an suddenly said.

Song Changming's battle was earth-shattering, and it was inevitable that it attracted attention.

"It's the same as before, saying that I am in seclusion and don't see outsiders." Song Changming waved his hand and didn't ask which dignitaries they were.

At his current level of strength, he didn't need to think about this matter deliberately, and just let Song Pingan deal with it.

No matter how dissatisfied others were, they didn't dare to do anything to him.

There were so many people who wanted to see him in this world, and he couldn't meet them one by one, so he simply didn't see any of them, just to keep quiet.

"Okay." Song Pingan was already accustomed to it, and he declined one by one.

He even memorized the words of the polite refusal, but he could speak with ease in his mind, not stiff, and politely leave three points of room for each other.

After that, a few days passed.

The news that Song Changming killed all the strong men of the Corpse Refining Sect with one sword had spread completely.

And the subsequent impacts followed one after another.

The most obvious and most significant impact was that the foreign cult members who invaded various places in Dalai, after learning about this, perhaps they all received orders from the sect, chose to retreat and fled Dalai overnight!

This result was unexpected by everyone.

Even Song Changming himself did not expect that his sword seemed to be slashed at the Corpse Refining Sect, but in fact it was slashed at the hearts of all the sects and schools outside the domain, and the blade was hanging over the heads of each of them!

They were afraid that one day Song Changming would come and slash them with a sword.

In this way, the ten-year-long fierce battle between the Dalai martial arts world and the outside world was inadvertently interrupted and ended in this way by Song Changming.

Song Changming was like a nuclear weapon of the Dalai camp. After his appearance, his deterrent power was directly maximized.

Compared with the sword master Nan Wuji of the year, he was devoted to martial arts and did not care about worldly affairs.

Song Changming is obviously different. He is a nuclear warhead that will really explode!

The imperial capital Yunling City, Prince Yu's Palace.

In the back garden, a young man wearing a python robe and a purple crown was sitting in the pavilion, watching several martial arts masters fighting each other outside the pavilion. The collision of energy was very intense.

A maid handed him plums, but he pushed them away impatiently. He turned his head and looked at the old servant beside him, and said happily: "These people are good. Where did you find them?"

"These are all masters who have left their names on the earth list. It is not difficult to find them under the reputation. I heard that His Highness appreciated them, so they all followed." The old servant responded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I like martial artists who are strong and sensible!" Gu Yang laughed.

"Okay, let them stop. I will hold a martial arts competition another day and let all my martial artists participate. Then I will let them divide them into different levels!"

The old servant nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a man in a white robe and holding a folding fan walked over quickly, glanced at the strong warriors outside the pavilion, and saluted.

"Your Highness."

Gu Yang saw the newcomer and waved his hand and said, "It's Lu Xiaoyao, no need to be polite, how is the matter assigned to you going?"

Lu Xiaoyao looked a little embarrassed and shook his head and said, "Your Highness, I didn't see Song Changming on this trip. His subordinates said that Song Changming was in seclusion and would not see outsiders."

Hearing this, Gu Yang's originally quite happy smile disappeared immediately, and he slapped the bench and said angrily.

"How ridiculous! This is the second time that I want to see him, but he refuses to do so! What a Song Changming! What a Dragon Swordsman!"

"Your Highness, Song Changming is the eleventh master on the Heavenly Ranking. He recently defeated a group of strong men from the Corpse Refining Sect outside the Territory. He is a man of extraordinary ability. You must be careful with him. Don't do that."

Lu Xiaoyao hesitated, but couldn't help but remind him.

"Nonsense, if he didn't have the ability, why would I lose face and send people to invite him out of the mountain again and again!" Gu Yang was even more dissatisfied when he heard it, and interrupted directly.

"He is not a descendant of those hidden great sects. No matter how high his martial arts achievements are, he is still a citizen of Dalai. As a prince, I have been respectful to the wise and humble. He is the one who doesn't know what is good for him! I don't think he takes me seriously at all!"

"Pass the order down, let General Zhang take people to Wangyue County City, let the county governor take 3,000 county soldiers to invite Song Changming to come out! This time he has to come even if he doesn't want to!"

"Yes!" The general on the side responded, he just followed orders and didn't care about anything else.

"This" Lu Xiaoyao on the side was sweating on his forehead.

This little prince had lived in the palace before, he was young and didn't understand things. Now he has just left the palace to open his house and become a king, and he is eager to recruit all kinds of talents to join his army.

The little prince knows the weight of the Tianbang, but he doesn't know how strong the warriors on the Tianbang are. He has no concept of this.

He doesn't know how exaggerated the gold content of Song Changming's killing of the group of Lianshizong strongmen with one sword is!

As a person in the martial arts world, Lu Xiaoyao knew all this very well.

Song Changming's true strength is probably beyond imagination, almost equivalent to the powerful existence of the master of those hidden sects!

Such a person, let alone a little prince, even the current emperor may not be able to dispatch such a person!

But he had said too much about this matter before.

The little prince would not listen, and no matter how much he said, it would be useless. Not only would it be futile, but it would also annoy the master.

Afterwards, Donglai County City.

The governor of Donglai County ushered in the most troublesome thing since he took office.

"According to the order of King Yu, the governor of Wangyue County, Ma Shisheng, is ordered to lead 3,000 county soldiers to cooperate with this general." The tall general in the governor's mansion said loudly.

The tone was unquestionable, and there was no room for the governor to turn around.

"General, you must not do that. The hero Song is a famous scholar in the world. He is not only a martial artist, but he has also saved Donglai County from danger and is respected by the people. Such a person should only be treated with courtesy, not by force!" County Magistrate Ma Shisheng said anxiously.

"This is the order of King Yu, County Magistrate, you just need to do it." The general said expressionlessly.

Ma Shisheng gritted his teeth and cursed the little prince in his heart for being reckless.

He knew best how strong Song Changming was. He had long been unconstrained by the power of the secular world, so how could he submit obediently.

Isn't this pushing him and his three thousand county soldiers into the fire pit?

"General, I will take you to persuade him. Don't mobilize troops, otherwise."

Ma Shisheng wanted to fight for it, but the general was impatient and scolded: "Ma Shisheng, you should know the consequences of defying the imperial power!"

The county magistrate heard this and changed his face, and finally had to agree.

Being in the bureaucracy, defying the imperial power must be the most serious crime among all serious crimes.

At the least, dismissal from office, at the worst, exile or imprisonment are common.

He cannot bear such a crime.

So soon, after counting, the three thousand county soldiers filled the main road of the county city and headed towards the Liu residence, attracting the attention of many people.

I don’t understand why the government mobilized so many troops today.

Outside the Liu residence, the county soldiers blocked the way.

"Mr. County Magistrate, what is the purpose of doing this today?" Liu Ziwen received the news from the county soldiers and waited outside the house early.

When he saw the county magistrate of Wangyue County, he couldn't help but ask.

He had been in Wangyue County for such a long time, so naturally he had dealt with the county magistrate many times, and they were familiar with each other.

"Ziwen, it was King Yu who wanted to meet the hero Song, and specially sent me to invite people together, saying that it would be better not to neglect the hero Song." Ma Shisheng hurried forward to explain.

Liu Ziwen is also an old man, how can he believe the county governor's words? He narrowed his eyes and looked at the three thousand soldiers behind him.

"I don't think the county governor is here to invite people with these three thousand people. He is here to kidnap people."

"This." Ma Shisheng was about to explain, but the general on the side pushed the county governor aside and said loudly: "My prince has invited people twice before, but he has never even met that person.

Today, I will take the hero Song to see King Yu and settle this matter."

The general's tone was obviously much colder than the county governor.

"Sorry, the young master is in seclusion and has no plans to go out for the time being. Please go back." After hearing what the general said, Liu Ziwen basically understood the whole story and knew what this person was up to.

He was not worried about the little prince.

After all, Song Changming's strength is here. No one in the world can force him to see who he wants to see or who he doesn't want to see.

"It seems that I didn't make my words clear. Today, Mr. Song must go to see King Yu, and no one can stop him!" As the general finished speaking, three thousand soldiers in the back drew their swords and spears, showing their weapons.

A murderous atmosphere spread on the street and also spread to the house.

The next moment.

Roar!

Two giants as strong as elephants jumped over the courtyard wall and landed outside the house, roaring at the county soldiers.

The fierce aura filled the air, and the soldiers immediately fell into chaos and panic.

The general's face froze, and he looked closely to see that they were two giant dogs that looked like lions and tigers.

One yellow and one white, looking at him, two rows of fangs appeared in their mouths.

The door of the house opened, and a group of warriors rushed out one after another. The aura on each of them was not bad, at least they were all middle-high-level physical training warriors.

Then Song Ping'an and Su Qingqing, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, also walked out quickly.

"Brother Liu, what's the matter?" Song Ping'an glanced at the government soldiers and then asked Liu Ziwen.

Liu Ziwen briefly explained the matter, and Song Ping'an immediately understood, and his face suddenly turned cold.

His eyes swept to the general in front of him.

"What a king Yu, so domineering!"

Song Ping'an's internal energy surged, and the strong pressure made the general retreat several steps.

In the past ten years with Song Changming, not only Su Qingqing's strength has soared, but Song Ping'an has also grown steadily with the effect of the dragon ball he swallowed.

Now, Su Qingqing ranks 69th on the Tianbang.

And Song Ping'an has also joined the Tianbang, ranking 92nd on the Tianbang!

Even if he is only at the bottom of the Tianbang, he is also a Tianbang warrior, far from being comparable to ordinary warriors!

Although the general's personal martial arts are not weak, after all, he is not ranked on the Tianbang, and it is normal to be suppressed by Song Ping'an's momentum.

"Come on, take them down for me!" The general was angry and drew his sword and ordered without saying anything.

Although the three thousand soldiers were frightened by the two guard dogs, Da Huang and Da Bai, they still obeyed the order.

When Song Ping'an and Su Qingqing saw it, they all burst out with amazing internal energy, and both sword and knife intent rose.

The green clothes danced, and there was a faint sound of phoenix.

The general was even more shocked to see that this little girl had such internal energy cultivation, and shouted fiercely.

"How dare you disobey King Yu!"

"Stop!" The county governor on the side changed his face and was about to stop it, trying to save the situation.

At this time, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the courtyard.

At the same time, a gust of wind seemed to fall from the sky, forming a terrifying wind pressure on this street.

Pah!

The three thousand soldiers threw away their swords and guns, knelt on the ground, and were bound by the wind pressure and could not move.

The general still had some physical strength. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold on for a few seconds under this wind pressure. Veins popped all over his body, and his feet crushed the floor tiles.

But in the end, his back and knees were still bent.

With a bang, his knees hit the ground heavily, the iron armor broke, and the knees felt severe pain.

Then the wind pressure continued, and the general fell to the ground.

His nose was broken, his face was torn, and blood splattered.

The three thousand soldiers were not as miserable as him.

Undoubtedly, the wind pressure on him was the strongest.

Song Changming walked out of the courtyard slowly, looking at the general with a calm expression.

"Prince, I have killed before. Go back and tell that Prince Yu to take care of himself and not abuse the imperial power."

After speaking, the wind pressure on the street dissipated at this time.

The general kept coughing up blood. This wave not only broke his body in many places, but also injured his internal organs.

From beginning to end, Song Changming, who showed up, did not even raise his hand, and the three thousand soldiers he brought were powerless to resist.

This strength was completely beyond his cognition.

Today, the general finally realized how terrifying this level of strong man is!

The practical tactics and human wave tactics he used on the battlefield were completely useless in front of such a strong man.

Three thousand people can suppress him instantly, so there will be no big difference if tens of thousands of people come!

It is no exaggeration to say that Song Changming can fight against a million strong troops alone!

Taking the enemy's head in the army is as easy as taking something out of a bag.

How could such a person be afraid of the so-called imperial power and the prince?

The general lay on the ground, injured and unable to move.

The county magistrate had to let him be carried away, and he apologized to Song Changming repeatedly.

"No need, the county magistrate has your own difficulties." Song Changming waved his hand.

"But it's better for you to report this to the emperor and explain the facts. If the emperor doesn't discipline him, I can't guarantee that I will have the patience to control my temper the next time the little prince messes up again."

"Of course, of course, I'll go back and write the memorial!" The county magistrate wiped the cold sweat from his face and nodded repeatedly.

In fact, Song Changming's words were already extremely treasonous, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

At this moment, we must not provoke this strong man again. God knows whether Song Changming will kill people and destroy everything.