The float in the lake suddenly became moving.

The reed pole suddenly sank under the water.

The slender bamboo pole was pulled into the water and shot towards the lake at a very fast speed.

This caused Zhang Ru to exclaim.

Zhao Dongting turned his head and looked over, floated up and fell into the lake.

The dragon robe swayed, walked on the water, splashing water and flowers. Zhao Dongting's speed was actually a few points faster than the fishing rod that shot.

After catching up with the fishing rod, he shouted and raised his breath. His feet lightly tapped on the water surface, and he actually jumped upwards and then pierced downwards.

He picked up the fishing rod with one hand and slapped it on the water with one palm.

A series of movements flowing.

Jun Tian looked shocked, "Shangyuan Realm"

Obviously, even he did not expect that Zhao Dongting had already reached such a state in a short period of time.

Zhao Dongting jumped up again with the force of slapping the water with one palm, and his feet fell on the water again, and stepped on the water and returned to the corridor.

This series of actions is extremely ornamental when used. It is not impossible to say that it is like an immortal coming to the world.

The fish biting the hook had not yet been removed from the hook, and was thrown onto the corridor by Zhao Dongting.

What a big green tail, I'm afraid it will weigh more than ten pounds.

Zhao Dongting's shoes were just wet.

Jun Tianfang stood up and sighed: "The Emperor is such a gift of heaven."

At the same time, I am very pleased.

Although Zhao Dongting is the emperor, he may not be able to carry forward the Guiyuan Sword Technique and Xiaoyaoyou he taught, but with Zhao Dongting's talent, these two top skills are finally successors.

Zhao Dongting said politely, "I am making fun of you for the seniors. I still have a lot of doubts about Xiaoyaoyou and Guiyuan Sword Technique, and I have to ask for advice from seniors."

Jun Tianfang nodded naturally, and then his eyes quietly glanced at Yunjing who was talking to Ying'er.

Zhao Dongting understood, coughed gently, and asked, "Miss Yunjing, would you like to go to Jingzhou with Senior You?"

Yunjing turned around, but lowered her eyebrows and remained silent for a long time.

She obviously didn't want to go to Jingzhou.

Jun Tianfang was not angry, but just smiled.

He and Yunjing were wandering outside for several years. How could he not understand the thoughts of this disciple who regarded him as his daughter?

Ying Er quietly pulled the hem of La Yunjing's skirt.

Yunjing finally spoke out and said, "Emperor, Yunjing wants to stay by the emperor's side to serve the sword for the emperor, please forgive me."

After saying that, he slowly knelt down.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned.

Is the female official at the sword service?

He never thought that Yunjing would have this idea.

"Please help her!"

Jun Tianfang suddenly spoke next to him.

Zhao Dongting thought of Yunjing's past saying that she only lived for Li Yuanxiu for the rest of her life, and then looked at the firmness on Yunjing's face, and finally nodded, "Okay!"

In this way, Yunjing stayed with Zhao Dongting and became the female sword attendant.

Later, Zhao Dongting took the two of them to the bedroom for dinner, and then went to Wudingtang to bring Jun Tianfang, Hong Wutian and others to gather.

Yunjing held the Zhanlu sword in his hand and always followed Zhao Dongting.

More than half a month will be there.

Except for compiling textbooks in the Imperial Study Room and those scholars, Zhao Dongting spent most of his time in Wuding Hall.

With Jun Tianfang's guidance, he was able to break through the parts he could not understand when encountering Guiyuan Sword Technique and Xiaoyaoyou. His swordsmanship and footwork were both improved.

Zhao Dongting climbed higher and higher on the road of martial arts.

Then, Jun Tianfang left Changsha and headed for Jingzhou on the north road of Jinghu.

With his protection, I believe that the Yuan Dynasty and other countries will send masters of the level of the Pseudo-Extreme Realm, otherwise no one will be able to do anything to Zhang Jue.

Of course, even in the pseudo-extreme realm or even the extreme realm, I don’t think I dare to go to the military camp to assassinate Zhang Jue.

The Shenlong Gun Imperial Guard of the Song Dynasty was not a good meal. The great reputation accumulated over the years was even greater than the invincible iron cavalry before the Yuan Dynasty.

Every family rains during the Huangmei season.

The growth of rice outside Changsha City is even more gratifying.

Not long after Jun Tianfang left Changsha, Wuming, who had left the palace since the end of the year, quietly returned to the palace.

When he was in Yanyu Camp, he was scattering countless sights across the country. Although more than ten years have passed, most of them are still alive.

Some are in a poor state, but some have already made a fortune.

Zhao Dongting met Wuming in the imperial study room.

Wuming just said that these people will still work hard for him. Even Zhao Dongting didn't know where he got the confidence.

Zhao Dongting didn't plan to ask more, but said, "From the future, you will be responsible for the Wudingtang Dark Pavilion, specializing in the investigation of information in the martial arts world and my secret investigation mission."

His last words were very meaningful.

Wuming's expression did not change much, he just bowed, "My minister Wuming received the order."

Zhao Dongting stopped talking and lowered his head and wrote a few words on the desk.

The writing is like a dragon and a snake.

A few words are vividly revealed on the paper.

Zhao Dongting's calligraphy has undergone earth-shaking changes after several years of the Southern Song Dynasty. Now that the handwriting is brought to those great folk calligraphers, those calligraphers may have to say a few sentences that are quite cursive.
Chapter completed!