You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Changqing's physical age is now thirteen years old.

His martial arts realm had already entered the great martial arts realm.

The realm of cultivation has already opened up the seven meridians of the Tuojing Realm, which is the seventh level of the Tuojing Realm.

It seems that he has reached the middle and late stage of Tuojing realm.

Such strength is enough to protect oneself in this world of martial arts.

"Oh my God! Do you know how I have been living these past five years?!" Chang Qing shouted to the sky.

Changqing recalled the difficulties of practicing Taoism along the way.

Not to mention the physical pain in the Chou Mu realm, even when he entered the Tuo Jing realm, he had to work very hard to condense more than twenty spiritual energy threads, and only then did he successfully open up the first meridian.

It is several times more difficult than ordinary people.

The subsequent several meridians were also opened up through the continuous absorption of the newly opened meridians and the refining of spiritual energy day and night, and only then were seven twin meridians opened up within three years.

Changqing carried the package out of the forest, thinking about the direction of his future practice all the way.

Looking at the large package on his back, Chang Qing was somewhat disappointed. He had been practicing for so long but had never heard of treasures like space rings. It was somewhat conspicuous every time he carried such a large package.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the Que Mansion. The guards at the door all knew Chang Qing, so they did not stop them. As for Butler Man, he was dismissed from the Que Mansion five years ago and no one knew where he had gone.

Nowadays, the housekeeper has been replaced by Yan Yong.

When I walked into the door, I saw Yan Yong standing not far away. He looked like he was waiting for Chang Qing.

As expected, when he saw Changqing coming in, he immediately walked over:

"Mr. Zhang, you are finally here. Something big happened in the mansion! It concerns the eldest lady!" Yan Yong's tone was very anxious.

"Let's talk while walking," Changqing said.

"That's right. Since the number of poor schools has increased in recent years, the number of students has increased."

"Many students who passed the examination felt that the continuous wars had caused great damage to the country's strength and made life difficult for the people. Those scholars, together with the eldest daughter, submitted a petition to the court, hoping to stop the wars and give the people a rest."

"As a result, the emperor became furious when he saw the petition, and sent the regent to bring people to arrest the eldest lady and those scholars. They will be here soon, and the master is extremely anxious at the moment." Yan Yong said.

"Okay, I got it. I'll think of a solution." Chang Qing came to the main hall.

Then he saw Que Tongfu sitting in the first seat, with Que Zhihe and a group of scholars sitting next to him. When Changqing came in, the scholars and Que Zhihe all stood up and greeted him.

Que Tongfu's frown relaxed a little and said, "You are here too. You have a good brain. Come up with an idea quickly. This time, the regent capital has brought a great martial arts master. It's hard for you and me to win. Alas~"

Que Tongfu frowned even more.

"Uncle Que, there's no need to do this. Tell me where they are coming from and I'll go talk to them." Chang Qing thought for a moment.

In fact, there is no other way. We can only go over and take a look. If it doesn’t work, we can just chase them away.

"You are alone? No, it's too dangerous. Let's go together!" Que Tongfu said hurriedly.

"No need. Uncle Que still needs to be in charge here! If I can't stop him, I can at least delay some time and arrange a retreat." Chang Qing's eyes were firm and unquestionable.

Seeing this, Que Tongfu and others wanted to stop him, but Changqing had already put down the package and turned away.

Changqing only took a wooden sword and borrowed a horse, and walked towards the distant road. After walking ten miles, he stopped, looked at the nearby jungle, thought this place was good, and waited there.

Soon, a luxurious carriage drove up at the end of the road.

'Hu~'

Chang Qing exhaled lightly, held the wooden sword in his hand, drew spiritual energy from his meridians, applied it to the blade of the wooden sword, and gently slashed at the roots of the tree. The tree, which was as thick as a man's arms, fell to the road.

After doing all this, Changqing concealed his breath, jumped up, sat on one of the trees, rested his head on his arms, and watched everything quietly.

When the carriage came closer, they saw a big tree across the road.

The driver stopped the car, got off to check, and tried to move it, but how could a driver who was not even a warrior move a tree weighing thousands of pounds?

There was no choice but for the driver to tell the truth in front of the carriage, and a man got off the carriage. He looked to be about sixty years old, about six feet tall, dressed in black brocade, with gray hair and beard, but with a ruddy complexion and full of energy. When he walked, his blood and energy surged, and there was a rumbling sound, which was intimidating.

"Great Martial Sect?"

Changqing squinted his eyes and observed the depth carefully.

The great martial arts master walked to the fallen tree, looked around, and seeing nothing unusual, he suddenly exerted force and slapped the middle of the tree trunk. The sleeves of his black brocade robe were ripped by this hand.

The tree trunk seemed to be rotten and was easily broken. The old man kicked the thick tree trunk to the sides of the road with two consecutive kicks.

Chang Qing looked at it and nodded. Wu Zong might have to work hard for a while. As expected of the Great Wu Zong, his strength was beyond compare to that of Wu Zong. He moved the trees away easily.

Seeing that the Great Martial Sect was about to return to the car, Chang Qing said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, senior?"

"Who?" When the Great Martial Sect heard the sudden voice, a thin film of blood and energy immediately formed on his body and he took a defensive posture.

His eyes quickly looked around, looking for the source of the sound, and that layer of film was like wearing a layer of heavy armor, playing a protective role.

Look at that film.

"interesting"

Changqing thought, this Taoist-like defense was actually achieved through the condensation of blood and qi, which was really amazing. Changqing did not think too much about it.

He said, "Is the person in the car the Regent? Can he get off and have a chat?"

Before the Regent could say anything, Da Wuzong identified the source of the voice, pulled out a dagger from his bosom, and shot it towards the branch where Changqing was hiding.

Chang Qing raised his hand and used the wooden sword to knock the dagger away.

The Great Martial Emperor said at this time: "You coward, come out if you have the guts."

Chang Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Although I don't think I'm a good person, it seems that it was the senior who attacked me first. This is not your style!"

The regent lifted the curtain and said, "Why are you blocking our way?"

"It's about the petition to stop the war, of course."

Changqing jumped off the tree trunk and landed in the shade.

"Oh? Do you know the leader Que Zhihe, or did Que Zhihe's father ask you to help?"

The regent expressed his doubts.

Chang Qing smiled slightly: "Que Zhihe is my good friend. You come to capture me, so I can't let my friend be in danger. I have to stop you. But once we fight, I can't say whether you two will be alive."

"What a big tone! I have practiced martial arts for so many years, but I have never met such an arrogant young man. Since you are an accomplice, I will arrest you first and take you to the imperial city together!" The great martial arts master attacked Chang Qing with a fierce look on his face.

Chang Qing was also eager to try, holding a wooden sword and practicing his mental skills. When Da Wuzong walked forward and saw that it was a boy less than fifteen years old, the solemnity in his eyes suddenly turned into disdain.

He said, "What are you doing here, a little brat? Wait until you stop wetting the bed, then you can fight with me!" There was sarcasm in his words, but he did not attack again.

Chang Qing showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and said, "Lao Deng, are you going to fight or not? Didn't you brush your teeth? It smells so bad. Oh, yes, it's normal for you to lose control of your feces and urine at your age, not to mention forgetting to brush your teeth."

Da Wuzong was so angry that he laughed: "Okay, okay, you are so sharp-tongued. I wanted to spare your life, but you are so ungrateful, then die!"

Da Wuzong roared angrily, his figure turned into a shadow, and he slapped forward with a palm.

The palm wind whistled in, with an oppressive momentum, as if a mountain was crashing down. Chang Qing did not use his spiritual energy, but met it with martial arts. He used his wrist to chop down with basic swordsmanship, cutting off the fist wind. He turned his wrist, used the force to lift it up, and the tip of the wooden sword pressed towards the Great Martial Sect.

Da Wu Zong did not underestimate the enemy, and even felt a hint of danger from the blade of the wooden sword. He could not help but become curious about Chang Qing, but he did not show any mercy and slapped Chang Qing again with even greater force.

Chang Qing did not take it head-on. Instead, he pushed hard and leaped several meters high, brushing past the palm wind. When he was about to land, he turned around and swung his sword, slashing at Da Wu Zong's back. Immediately, a gap was cut in the blood shield on Da Wu Zong's back.

The Great Martial Sect also reacted quickly, jumping ten meters away like a monkey. Feeling the loss of the blood shield behind him, his face became a little solemn, and he said, "Impossible! You are actually the Great Martial Sect!"

Da Wuzong was filled with shock. What kind of freak was this young man? At such a young age, he had achieved such great achievements. Even the word "unparalleled genius" was not enough to describe him!