Early in the morning, on Mount Zhongnan, the sound of martial arts practice could be heard. In the dojo in front of Yongle Palace, the three generations of Quan Zhen Sect's disciples held long swords in their hands as they repeatedly practiced the most basic Quan Zhen Sword Technique of Quan Zhen Sect.
On the branch of a big tree beside the dojo, a skinny figure was lying on it. He was holding a bag of nuts in his hand and was staring at the Quan Zhen Sect disciples who were training in the dojo with sleepy eyes.
After all, Quan Zhen Sword Technique was the most basic sword technique in Quan Zhen Sect and was considered a Yellow Grade Lower Class martial art. Therefore, Feng Zicheng had already memorized all the moves after just one look.
At this moment, Feng Zicheng was lying on a tree trunk, eating nuts while thinking about what he should do to make Wang Chongyang agree to take him in as a personal disciple.
After all, it would be a little too much if he directly made this request.
Moreover, what gave Feng Zicheng the biggest headache was that Wang Chongyang went into seclusion to cultivate after treating his injuries. The battle on Mount Hua and the consumption of a large amount of zhenqi in order to save his life had caused Wang Chongyang's internal energy to be greatly damaged. He was afraid that he would not come out of seclusion for a while.
Today was already the third day since the mission was issued. This inevitably made Feng Zicheng a little anxious. It seemed that if he didn't do something out of line, Wang Chongyang really wouldn't come out of seclusion.
Feng Zicheng glanced sideways at Yin Zhiping, who was still a little clumsy. Then, a smirk flashed across the corner of his mouth. He held a nut between his two fingers and ruthlessly shot it at Yin Zhiping's thigh.
In an instant, Yin Zhiping, who was caught off guard, suddenly screamed. He knelt on one knee and covered his thigh in pain.
"Who, who threw a stone at my leg?”Yin Zhiping shouted angrily, but he realized that his fellow disciples were all staring at him in surprise.
Yin Zhiping gritted his teeth and searched the ground for a while. Soon, he found the small walnut that hit him. Yin Zhiping picked up the small walnut on the ground in surprise and said,"Who, who carries this thing with them when they practice the sword? If Master finds out, he will definitely punish them by kneeling for more than six hours!”
Yin Zhiping's senior brother, Zhen Zhibing, quickly moved to Yin Zhiping's side and stared at the small walnut in Yin Zhiping's hand in surprise. He said,"No way, Junior Brother. Among all of us, who has the chance to hit your leg with a small walnut? Did you practice for too long and get a cramp in your thigh?”
"Impossible!" With that, Yin Zhiping lifted his trouser leg. A clear bruise appeared on Yin Zhiping's thigh.
When Zhen Zhibing saw the mark, his pupils constricted and he said,"An expert. A small walnut was able to beat your leg to such a state. This person is definitely an expert.”
At this moment, the other disciples of Quan Zhen Sect surrounded him and some of them even shouted,""Why don't we call Master over? Could it be that there are experts lurking in our Quan Zhen Sect?”
"Quickly inform Master. This matter is not a small one. If that expert has ulterior motives and secretly scours our Quan Zhen Sect's strength, it would be troublesome if he attacks our Quan Zhen Sect while our grandmaster is in seclusion.”Yin Zhiping gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. He took the lead and walked towards Chongyang Palace.
However, when he reached the tree where Feng Zicheng had been lying, Yin Zhiping suddenly stopped. Then, his face turned even paler. He stared at the pile of small walnut shells on the ground and stuttered,"This…Who was the one who ate the walnuts here just now?”
The Quan Zhen Sect's disciples shook their heads in a daze until Cheng Yaojia, who had been paying attention to Feng Zicheng, said carefully,""Just now, it seemed like Cheng Zi was on a tree.”
"Corey? That little brat who had only woken up for three days?”Yin Zhiping grinned, obviously disapproving.
Cheng Yaojia nodded and said,""Yeah. Ever since we started practicing swordsmanship, Corey has been lying on the tree and eating walnuts.”
"Are you saying that the injury on my leg was caused by Corey?”Yin Zhiping naturally could not accept such a fact. How could a five-year-old kid have such strength?
Cheng Yaojia obviously couldn't believe that Corey had done all of this. She smiled and said,""How is that possible? Corey is just a child. How can he have such strength? It's better to quickly tell Master about this.”
When they arrived at the Chongyang Palace, the Quanzhen Seven Sons were cultivating the Seven Stars Big Dipper Formation. When they saw Yin Zhiping appearing at the entrance of the Chongyang Palace in a panic with many third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, Qiu Chuji could not help but frown. He slowly put down his hand and said,"I don't know what happened to my disciple.”
"Master, Quan Zhen Sect might have an expert lurking around!”Yin Zhiping shouted in panic.
"An expert?" When they heard the word 'expert', the Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Disciples stood up one after another. They frowned slightly and their faces were filled with vigilance. After all, Wang Chongyang was currently in seclusion and this was the weakest period of Quan Zhen Sect in the past few decades.
"What happened?" Qiu Chuji stared at Yin Zhiping and asked seriously.
Yin Zhiping quickly raised the walnut in his hand and said,""Master, when we were practicing the sword just now, I was suddenly injured by this walnut. There is a bruise on my leg.”After saying that, he lifted his trouser leg. The wound was even more purple.
Qiu Chuji looked at the wound carefully, then looked at Ma Yu and the others and said,"From the looks of the wound, the person who injured Zhiping isn't an expert. His strength isn't very strong. If it was really an expert who attacked, I'm afraid Zhiping's leg would already be gone.”
"Then who did it?" Hao Datong of the Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect asked with doubt in his eyes.
Qiu Chuji also shook his head and said,"Today, all the third-generation disciples are practicing their swordsmanship in the dojo. It seems like someone has really infiltrated our Quan Zhen Sect. However, from their actions, it seems like they are provoking us.”
However, as soon as Qiu Chuji finished his sentence, many small walnuts fell from his head and landed on the ground. Everyone from Quan Zhen Sect was stunned.
Qiu Chuji quickly looked up and realized that Feng Zicheng had climbed up the beam of the Double Yang Palace and was lying on it, sleeping soundly!
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