Chapter 1687

Chapter 1687 swift wind purple lightning step!

Chen Feng stared at him and said coldly, "you came long ago, didn't you? You came long before Tian buchao and the invincible army began to fight, didn't you? You've been watching coldly, haven't you?"

Chen Feng asked these three questions one after another. The three questions were like three thunders. Originally, Yan Yu was still reasonable, but Chen Feng's unreasonable expression suddenly became very embarrassed.

He twitched at the corner of his mouth, coughed gently and said, "this, this..."

"You don't need this or that!"

Chen Feng suddenly shouted, "just tell me whether it is, or not?"

Yan Yu was silent for a moment and nodded slowly, "yes, I arrived yesterday evening."

"Today's war, I have witnessed it from beginning to end!"

"You saw it, but you didn't do it!" Chen Feng stared at him, nodded, and a sarcastic sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I knew it was like this, I knew these people in your court would do this!"

"No way, because your majesty thinks so!" Yan Yu punishment suddenly said.

His Yan Yu punished him without any respect for the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and said faintly, "the emperor wants Qing Wudi to die, and naturally he doesn't want his men to stay."

"The reason why I hide and don't take action is that I know the emperor's idea well. As long as you live, everything is easy to say. As for the destruction of the invincible army, it's best, so I can't take action!"

Chen Feng nodded. He took a deep breath and cooled his excitement and anger. His heart was a little more disappointed with Daqin and the emperor.

He looked at Yan Yu and asked, "so, what are you coming for this time?"

Yan Yu said with a smile, "this time, it's good news. You have built thousands of miles and wiped out so many rebels. The emperor will reward you."

"This time I brought a lot of Yuan stones, armor, weapons, and a good thing you must dream of."

"Oh? Good stuff? What good stuff?" Chen Feng asked.

One of his hearts was beating violently, and he could be called a good thing by the knowledgeable deputy commander of the royal bodyguard. That thing must be extremely precious.

Yan Yu punished with a smile, and a silk book appeared in the palm of his hand.

This silk book is dark yellow in color, strange in shape, and has an ancient and desolate atmosphere. It has obviously existed for many years.

As soon as he took it out, Chen Feng felt that there seemed to be a wind rolling in the air.

Then he soon learned that this was not an illusion.

There was a breeze blowing on his face, and Chen Feng's face showed a surprised expression. The doors and windows of the hall had been closed tightly. Why was there a wind?

Just when he was surprised, the wind became stronger and stronger. At first, it was a clear wind, but later it became a howling wind, blowing the papers in the hall disorderly. The wind became stronger and stronger, and finally even overturned the big case weighing thousands of kilograms.

In the end, it even turned into a tornado. Chen Feng felt a little unstable when he was in the tornado.

Chen Feng was shocked: "what is this situation?"

His eyes turned to the blue scroll in Yan Yu's palm.

At this time, there was a breeze sweeping the surface of the cyan scroll, and dozens of small cyan eddies flew up and down around the scroll.

And this cyan vortex is definitely the culprit of such a situation in the hall.

What made Chen Feng more shocked was that the cyan vortex clearly penetrated from the cyan scroll.

Chen Feng exclaimed, "is it because of the blue scroll?"

"That's right." Yan Yu smiled and closed his hands. The blue scroll disappeared in his hand.

Suddenly, the wind in the hall disappeared without a trace!

Chen Feng's face showed shock: "what is this? Just relying on a roll of books can achieve such an effect? Can it create such a powerful wind?"

"It's really not too much to call this thing a treasure."

Yan Yu punished with a smile and said, "this is a martial arts script, which your majesty rewarded you this time."

"What? It's a martial arts book?" Chen Feng was even more shocked.

If it is said that this is a scroll, a magic weapon. If it can have such power, Chen Feng can understand it, but it is just a martial art, and it can have such an effect, then this martial art is absolutely profound and extremely high level.

Yan Yu looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile, "ground level seven level martial arts, wind purple step!"

"Swift wind purple lightning step? Ground level seven level martial arts?" After hearing this, Chen Feng took a deep breath, and his heart surged, and he could hardly bear it.

Footwork martial arts has always been very rare, especially those with high levels. Generally speaking, the rarity of footwork martial arts is equivalent to other martial arts with two levels higher than him.

In other words, the level of footwork and martial arts of prefecture level seven is at least equivalent to that of other prefecture level nine.

This time, the emperor's majesty unexpectedly gave him such a generous gift, which surprised Chen Feng.

Yan Yu said softly, "this script of the swift wind purple lightning step is the highest level footwork martial art in the royal collection of the whole Qin Dynasty, and it can even be said to be the highest level footwork martial art of the whole Qin Dynasty."

"Your Majesty is really generous to you this time, but," he said with a sneer on his mouth, "you don't have to thank him too much. In fact, he has a murderous heart for you, but I have been defending it in front of him."

"If you say you are particularly humble and respectful to him, he will be merciful and reward you this thing."

Chen Feng nodded, "I understand. To put it bluntly, it's like people feeding more bones to an obedient dog!"

"Look at your eagerness, I know you can't wait. That's all. I'll make an exception and give it to you first!" Yan Yu punished with a smile and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took the blue scroll and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

At the beginning, he could feel the cold wind passing around his palm and body. This was the first time Chen Feng had seen such a vision on martial arts.

No, it's not the first time. The first time should be Jiuyin the Nine Yang Manual.

Nine Yin the Nine Yang Manual is directly the magic skill of a dragon, which is much higher than this level.

"I will come over tomorrow, and that time I will officially come as an envoy to convey the will of the emperor to you, and I will also send other armor weapons Yuan Shi tomorrow."

"Now, let's talk about the three princesses."

Yan Yu's cynical face suddenly became serious and cold at this time, stared at Chen Feng, and said one sentence at a time, "as far as I know, so far, you seem to have made no progress in the matter of the third princess!"