The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 81 Small Phaseless Skill
"Xiao Wuxiang Gong?" Li Qingluo's face changed. This was the most powerful set of martial arts in the Langhuan Jade Cave. No other martial arts could compare to it. How could the King of Yan know about it?
"It's the Xiao Wuxiang Gong." Zhao Ti raised his lips slightly: "Madam, please bring it here."

Li Qingluo did not dare to hesitate. Since she was already here, there was no need to hide anything. After answering yes, she walked towards the deepest bookshelf on the left.

She reached the bookshelf and was about to reach out to take the secret book, but her expression suddenly changed and she exclaimed, "Why is it gone?"

Zhao Ti was moved when he heard this, and walked over to see that the bookshelf was indeed empty.

"Your Highness King Yan, I am not lying to you. Originally, there were eight volumes of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and seven of them were stored here. Now they are all gone..." Li Qingluo's face was extremely ugly and she was in a trance. She didn't know when the Langhuan Jade Cave had been robbed.

"There are eight volumes in total, and seven are lost?" Zhao Ti said.

"That's right. My father took away the eighth volume a few days ago, so there should be seven secret books left." Li Qingluo murmured.

Zhao Ti had a blank expression on his face. It must be Jiumozhi who came here and stole the first seven volumes. He said, "The Little Wuxiang Gong is the best martial art in the Langhuan Jade Cave. Madam must have practiced it, right?"

Li Qingluo said: "I have been practicing since I was young, but because of my poor aptitude and incomprehension, I have not been able to master it..."

Zhao Ti said, "There is one volume missing here, so even if you read it, it is not complete. Since Madam has practiced for many years, you must remember the contents of all eight volumes. I originally wanted Madam to tell me the eighth volume, so now you can tell me everything."

Li Qingluo nodded hurriedly: "Alright, I have not been able to make progress in my training these years, and I am unwilling to give up. I have written everything down and will tell it to Your Majesty the King of Yan. Please rest assured that I will not miss a single word."

Zhao Ti said: "I am very good at martial arts training. If I make a mistake, I will find it immediately. You should think carefully. By then, not to mention Madam's family, the entire Mantuo Villa may no longer exist."

"I'll save it. Even if I have the guts to do it, I won't make any mistakes." Li Qingluo nodded, and then asked in confusion, "King Yan said that practicing martial arts is very fast. Does he mean... I can practice this skill while I'm talking?"

Zhao Ti glanced at her sideways: "What do you think, Madam?"

Li Qingluo was surprised when she heard this, but then she disagreed in her heart, thinking that the other party was too arrogant.

Ding Chunqiu had already told her how profound the Xiao Wuxiang Gong was. This was the Xiaoyao Sect's top-notch magical skill, and it had some special features, which were indicated by the word "Wuxiang" in its name. Not only did one have to have top-notch talent in martial arts, but one also had to have a comprehension that was in tune with this skill in order to practice it.

Ding Chunqiu is very talented, but because his natural talent and understanding are not compatible with this skill, although he has learned it, he has not mastered much and it is difficult for him to use it.

As for herself, she couldn't even get in. She had average talent for martial arts and her comprehension was extremely poor. Not to mention the Little Wuxiang Gong, she wasn't proficient in any of the other martial arts in the Langhuan Jade Cave. Otherwise, she wouldn't be guarding such a treasure trove with such mediocre martial arts.

Moreover, she missed Duan Zhengchun all the time. There were traces of Dali camellia almost everywhere in the villa. How could she practice martial arts with peace of mind?

Li Qingluo felt hatred when she thought of this, and felt that Duan Zhengchun deserved to be cut into pieces.

"What are you thinking about, Madam?" Zhao Ti couldn't help but touch his chin when he saw Li Qingluo's expression sometimes discouraged, sometimes full of sweetness, and sometimes gritting her teeth.

"Ah, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Li Qingluo's face suddenly turned red, and she wondered why she could think of such messy things at such a tense moment: "Your Highness, there is a cushion over there, please go over and sit down and listen to me recite the exercises."

Seeing that she was acting like a little girl, Zhao Ti thought to himself, could it be that she was thinking of Duan Er from Dali?
He shook his head and walked over with his hands behind his back. Sure enough, there were different kinds of cushions behind the bookshelf. He picked up a wide one and sat down. Tong Guan stood up to protect him. Li Qingluo was puzzled again. Was he going to say it one sentence at a time? Although the Xiao Wuxiang Gong was not a long speech, it was not too short. If he said one sentence and the other party pondered over it, it would take three days and three nights to finish.

Zhao Ti said: "Madam, just recite silently, no need to pause."

Li Qingluo felt relieved after hearing that. She recalled a few breaths and began to recite.

The complete version of Xiao Wuxiang Gong consists of eight volumes, but the number of words is actually not that large, and it only takes about an hour to finish.

Then Zhao Ti pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Madam, please recite it silently to me again."

Li Qingluo's heart skipped a beat. This evil king was indeed clever. Even though she would never dare to miss a single word of the Little Wuxiang Gong for the sake of her reputation and life, he still asked her to repeat it for verification. Could he have remembered everything just by hearing it?
She repeated it silently, and Zhao Ti nodded, and suddenly asked, "Does Madam's daughter learn martial arts?"

Li Qingluo was puzzled by this question and answered: "But I don't want to learn..."

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "My father, mother, and grandparents all practiced martial arts. Even my grandfather should know martial arts. Why didn't he learn it when he came here?"

Li Qingluo's expression changed drastically when she heard that. Her biological parents were a secret, and almost no one knew about it except the person involved. How did the other party know about it, or was he deceiving her?
"Yan'er didn't like martial arts or fighting since she was a child, so she didn't practice. But she loved reading, writing, composing poems and playing the piano, and she memorized many martial arts secrets."

Zhao Ti nodded: "It's a pity, wouldn't the inheritance be cut off? Will the Langhuan Jade Cave be lost in the future?"

Li Qingluo was stunned. What did this evil king mean?

"Does she also remember Xiao Wuxiang Gong?" Zhao Ti asked.

"No." Li Qingluo shook her head. "I have always carried this skill with me. I put it into the Langhuan Jade Cave last year. I told her that if she didn't want to practice it, she shouldn't remember it, so as to avoid getting into trouble if others found out. However, this skill is special. Even if she has a high talent, she can't practice it if her comprehension is not compatible."

"No form, no appearance, it is something that ordinary people cannot understand." Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Madam, please recite it again."

Li Qingluo secretly hated him, wondering why the evil king was talking nonsense and disturbing her mind. If she lied, she might forget it due to the shock, and then when she recited it again, it would definitely be different. He was really cunning.

She took a deep breath and recited Xiao Wuxiang Gong silently again. Zhao Ti closed his eyes slightly, and did not speak again after Li Qingluo finished reciting. He seemed to be lost in thought and dozing off.

Seeing this, Li Qingluo didn't dare to speak or move. She looked at Zhao Ti and then at Tong Guan.

Tong Guan's eyes were sharp at this moment, and he remembered the beginning part of Xiao Wuxiang Gong just now. Zhao Ti brought him here and did not ask him to avoid people, obviously he did not care.

He only remembered the beginning, pondered it in his mind, and couldn't help but reveal an extremely strange expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)