Chapter 155: The Small Round Fulfillment of the Tiger's Might!

  Datong Imperial Capital, Ningyuan Marquis Manor

  Qin Zheng's identity was verified, and as a result, Tang Ning'er and others' attitude towards him changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. Although they knew Qin Zheng was very kind and had gotten along well with them before, they still showed special respect for him, as if they would bow their heads when seeing him.

  This change is what Qin government least wants to see.

  Equality is the foundation of friendship.

  Even if Tang Ning was usually careless, she was very cautious in her treatment of him, which made Qin Zheng feel somewhat unaccustomed to and destined to be difficult to become lifelong friends. However, he also understood that this was the result of years of upbringing in the noble circle, and it was not something that anyone could change, especially since they all knew that during the famous battle of Mingyang Mountain, the future Emperor Lu Tianlang had sent people to support him, so it can be imagined that Qin Zheng's relationship with Lu Tianlang was even more humble.

  Qin Zheng didn't like it, but he couldn't change it either, and Tang Ning still had something to ask of him.

  That's hoping Qin Zheng can help the Tang family get rid of the pressure from San Shan Hou.

  After passing a somewhat awkward night, they entered the imperial capital and checked into the Ningyuan Marquis's manor. Qin Zheng then lived with Yu Xiang in a separate courtyard.

  He only met with Tang Zan, the Marquis of Nanjing, briefly and knew that Tang Lian was imprisoned for life, but he didn't bother to find out anything else.

  "Ning Er's attitude towards me has changed too, how boring." Yuxiu Xin supported her cheek with her hand, staring blankly at the small flower bed in the courtyard.

  "The nobles' emphasis on status is not something you can imagine, and they cannot get rid of the habits of the noble circle. I'm afraid they are destined to be trapped in their small circle forever." Qin Zheng came from the East Sea Royal Palace and was relatively familiar with some of the habits of the noble circle.

  Yu Xiuxian sighed, "They attach too much importance to status and position."

  Qin Zheng smiled and patted her head, "Your words are spot on, they indeed value their status more than anything else."

  He couldn't help but think of the grudges between him and Yunduo in the past, wasn't it because Yunduo attached too much importance to status that conflicts arose?

  He Yu Xiuxian chatted with him for a few sentences, and then Qin Zheng went to cultivate.

  He wants to make Douhu's momentum rise earlier and reach a small round fullness.

  The small rounded shape of Dou Huo's stance is where many big changes will come from, and it's also the beginning of truly mastering Dou Huo's stance.

  Sitting cross-legged in the room, contemplating the Taming Tiger Stance here.

  This time, understanding the essence of Dou Hu's momentum requires starting with one's eyes and then fully immersing oneself in it.

  "The posture of fighting tigers is momentum."

  "Oppression is the pressure on the soul."

  "The eyes are the windows of the soul."

  "So everything lies in the evolution of the tiger's posture on both sides."

  In Qin's mind, the ferocious tigers he had seen in Da Yan Emperor's capital began to emerge. They were furious, violent, and cruel, with different eyes during battles.

  Each of these yao hu is different.

  Some were sinister, some were cold, some were disdainful, and some were overbearing. Almost every eye movement combined with their actions brought Qin Zheng a subtle epiphany.

  The Qin government also underwent subtle changes gradually.

  He was quietly sitting there, not speaking as if merged with the universe, yet also calm like still water, very ethereal. However, as he gained insight, a fierce and tyrannical aura burst forth.

  Even the air around him began to change with his breath, forming waves of gas that combined into strips of yōhu, each one giving people a feeling of being unclear in body, but having eyes that were exceptionally clear, revealing the state of mind within these yōhu.

  It was unknown how much time had passed when Qin Zheng's motionless body suddenly shook violently.

  His face showed terror, ferocity, anger and contempt, all sorts of emotions emerged, his countenance began to distort, the air around him also seethed, his breathing was no longer steady.

  Rumble!

  The transparent blood vessels finally boiled over with excitement.

  The shadow of the striped tiger king began to emerge in Qin Zheng's blood, with tens of thousands of them surrounding him.

  Qin Zheng suddenly opened his eyes as if he had been stimulated.

  A dazzling beam of light burst out from his eyes, and the window in front of him shattered at once, as if all obstacles ahead were destroyed.

  Outside, it was already midnight, with the moon high in the sky.

  If there were people, they would find that Qin Zheng's face was distorted, and his eyes presented two tiger-like worlds. Inside, it seemed like countless tigers were roaring, each one disturbing Qin Zheng's mind, making him almost unbearable, and his psyche collapsed.

  "Ah..."

  Qin Zheng clenched his teeth in agony, his fists tightly clenched, letting out a low growl.

  He wants to get through it.

  "Roar!"

  Just then, a low and mournful tiger's roar came from afar.

  A white shadow flashed outside the window.

  That mysterious white tiger with heterochromatic eyes, which had appeared and disappeared mysteriously before, reappeared and stood quietly in the courtyard. Its purple and blue pupils emitted a faint glow as it faced Qin Zheng's eyes, which were filled with demonic energy.

  Four eyes meet.

  Qin Zheng's mind, which was on the verge of collapse, seemed to be washed clean by the clear spring water. The complex emotions were gone, and the turbulent, fierce tiger in his eyes quickly merged and transformed into a wild and overbearing tiger king. The posture of this tiger king was extremely similar to that of the divine tiger crown on top of the imperial crown, which was triggered by the Wu pulse.

  It was also at this time that Qin Zhengfeng's spirit reached its peak, and his momentum of fighting the tiger suddenly rose to a higher level.

  Little Yuan is full!

  The whole person seems to have undergone a kind of transformation, whether it's physical, mental or spiritual, a comprehensive transformation. Originally, if you needed to deliberately show off your domineering and wild side, now there is no need for deliberate effort, every move is domineering and wild, this is the true essence of Dou Hu Shi, this is the real King of Tigers.

  The king is overbearing, with a golden mouth and jade words, saying one thing and not two.

  Whoosh!

  That white tiger with heterochromatic eyes saw Qin Zheng complete the Tiger Fighting Stance and suddenly turned around, drifting away once again.

  "Wait!"

  Under Qin's feet, three-pronged demonic bone cones suddenly appeared, launching a full-force activation of the Imperial Guard Technique.

  Man is a flash of lightning in the storm.

  He really couldn't understand what identity this heterochromatic white tiger was, why it appeared twice to help him complete the upgrade of his Douhu stance and reach the small round fulfillment stage.

  What is the purpose of the white tiger with heterochromia?

  Qin Zheng's speed was incredibly fast, he launched a completely unrestrained attack, it was like a ray of light, in an instant leaving the Ningyuan Marquis' manor and arriving at the horizon.

  As for the royal military tactics driven by Qin's full force, it can be said that they are fast to the extreme.

  But in front of that heterochromatic white tiger, Qin Zheng was very hurt.

  They almost started at the same time.

  When Qin Zheng chased out, he looked for Bai Hu with heterochromia again, but his trail was gone.

  It was already deep in the night, except for a few places, everywhere was pitch black and eerily quiet. People were on high alert, their eyes scanning the surroundings like tigers.

  With the strength of a small circle full of vitality, Qin Zheng's eyes had an effect like that of a tiger, and his gaze became many times more powerful.

  Everything within several tens of thousands of meters is clearly visible.

  There is no sign of the white tiger with heterochromia.

  "Heterochromatic White Tiger, what is your origin and why have you come to help me?"

  Qin Zheng was indeed puzzled in his heart.

  He returned to the Ningyuan Marquis's manor with doubts.

  "The Qin Governance"

  A familiar call came from behind.

  This voice is so familiar, it's one of the most familiar voices Qin Zheng has ever heard since he was born. He turned around and saw that under the hazy moonlight, Mo Gongzhu was quietly floating in mid-air, her white dress fluttering like a lotus flower in the wind. Her absolutely beautiful face was still pale, without any hint of blood, making people feel an urge to pity her at first glance.

  "Princess."

  The Qin government was lenient.

  The two of them stared at each other in a daze.

  Here, all is quiet, the bright moon hangs high above, the moonlight is hazy, and the stars are dotted about. Below, a prosperous city stretches out in every direction, its streets lined with wine shops and tea houses that, although dark, seem to provide the perfect atmosphere for romantic trysts.

  "The princess is all right." Qin Zheng said.

  "Uh-huh."

  Mo Gongzhu responded softly and floated to Qin Zheng's side, grasping his hand and pulling him down to the ground.

  Three-edged demonic bone awl naturally enters the body.

  "Walk with me." Mo Gong Zhu took the initiative to interlock her fingers with Qin Zheng's, forming a ten-finger clasped shape, and they walked shoulder to shoulder.

  This action is inexplicably natural, as if it should be this way.

  Qin Zheng's heart also didn't produce any resistance, but neither was there any surprise, it was just the same dull and flat feeling, even he himself didn't know what kind of mentality this was.

  Two people walked on a quiet and pitch-black street.

  There is no one here, only through the hazy moonlight can you see the closed doors and windows of the shops on both sides, as well as the faint sound of footsteps walking on the ground.

  All along the way, Qin Zheng seemed to have returned to the past.

  Everything that has happened since I met Mo Gong Zhu has involuntarily emerged from my mind.

  Once for watching Mo Gong Zhu, went to Mo Ge to sneak a peek.

  Once for being able to talk with Mo Gong Zhu, actively performed.

  The commotion at that time still brings a touch of gentleness to him now, and he unconsciously holds Mo Gong Zhu's hand, changing from being passive to actively grasping it.

  Mo Gongzhu's pale face floated with a faint sweet smile, her spirited eyes also covered with a gentle veil, and her delicate head leaned lightly on Qin Zheng's shoulder.

  Two people seemed to be walking on a deserted quiet street, but in fact they were like reliving their lives since they met, this feeling was very strange, and even each other didn't know why they had such a strange feeling.

  But they don't reject this feeling either.

  Just follow your heart and go.

  As it went further away, a white tiger with heterochromatic eyes appeared on the street.

  "The majestic tiger's mighty posture is full of masculine energy, but it needs gentle and soft power to balance it out, only then can it truly achieve greatness."

  "This woman appeared at the right time, and this woman seemed to have a very mysterious martial arts, able to keenly sense the changes in Qin Zheng's mood, even when she herself was not clear about the situation, she could actually resolve the overly tyrannical state of mind on Qin Zheng's body."

  "Qin Zheng, you are the first person in ten thousand years to achieve the Small Round Fulfillment of the Douhu stance, and yet you have not even reached the Tiger Class Martial Pulse. I wonder if you can reach the Great Round Fulfillment. If you can, you will be a person who has listened to the Heavenly Earth Martial Pulse, becoming a legendary Luanshen disciple."

  The white tiger with heterochromatic eyes quietly watched the two turn around the corner, revealing a warm and gentle tiger-like smile, then lightly jumped and disappeared into the sky.