"Guo Jing is the leader of the martial arts in the south. In recent years, he has practiced the "Nine Yin Manual" to perfection. I'm afraid he can be regarded as the number one person in the Southern Wulin." Jinlun Fawang deliberately paused, and continued, "I have fought against him in the Dasanguan Heroes Conference before, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved."
"Jinlun Fawang, the princess is asking how your martial arts are compared to Guo Jing. You have been rambling for so long, can you beat him?" Before Huazheng and Zhao Min could answer, a Toutuo next to him said, There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Jinlun Fawang looked up and saw Luzhangke, one of the masters of Ruyang Palace, Xuanming, one of the two masters, his face flashed green. King Yang was concerned about face, so he just snorted coldly.
"Mr. Lu, be safe and don't be impatient, the national teacher is about to continue." Zhao Min was actually a little impatient, but Jinlun Fawang was quite favored by Kublai Khan, so he couldn't let the two sides fight each other.
After getting down the steps, Jinlun Fawang really looked a little relaxed, and continued: "I am not talented, last time I could only share the same level with Guo Jing. But recently, I am practicing the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kungfu, the secret school of Tantric Buddhism. In a few years, I am confident that I will be able to Surely defeat Guo Jing."
Jinlun Fawang's tone was quite arrogant, he actually knew that Guo Jing was weaker than Guo Jing in the battle of Dasanguan, but recently he had gained a lot from practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, so what he said later was not a complete lie.
"Originally, it is only necessary for the national teacher to hold Guo Jing temporarily," Zhao Min said with a smile on his face, shaking Huazheng's arm, "it is not difficult to take Guo Jing's life, as long as my aunt agrees, I will arrange to get rid of him .”
A trace of bewilderment flashed in Huazheng's eyes, and he quickly shook his head and refused: "No, I won't allow you to do that."
Zhao Min showed such an expression, and sighed: "Auntie, all these years, because of Guo Jing's existence, our Mongolian soldiers have been unable to cross Xiangyang. Our Mongolian Empire has produced a large number of talents. To deal with Guo Jing, there are actually countless people. However, my cousin and the others are thinking about my aunt, so they have been lenient to him. He doesn’t know anything about it, do you think it’s worth it, aunt?"
"Is it worth it or not?" Huazheng showed a slight smile, "Didn't you give up the identity of the princess in order to save the Mingjiao leader back then?"
"Auntie, I don't want to mention him." Zhao Min said with a blank expression, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"I really don't know what happened between you two," Huazheng sighed, and comforted him, "Actually, it's a good thing to make a clean break. After all, he is a traitor against Da Khan, and it's no good for you to be together. , Auntie doesn’t want you to make the same mistakes I made.”
Zhao Min managed to force a smile, but did not answer. The two women had their own thoughts, and soon fell into silence. The guards on the side looked at each other, and no one dared to speak at this time.
Looking at Zhao Min's beautiful back, Song Qingshu showed a playful smile. What happened between her and Zhang Wuji, which caused the two to turn against each other now
There were several thoughts in his head, but they were quickly denied by himself. There was not enough information, and it was really difficult to analyze. Song Qingshu quickly put this question aside, and instead thought about whether he could take this beautiful man out of his hands at this time. The princess, who was as witty as a fairy and as witty as a fox, was robbed.
It's okay for God Arrow Hachio to say, although everyone's archery skills are superb, but this place is not an open plain, the distance between the two sides is too close, and the environment in the inn is complicated, their archery skills will not be feared.
Zhao Min's house slaves, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are all top experts, but Ah Da Fang Dongbai was cut off by Zhang Wuji in the Wudang battle, and Ah Er Ah San was beaten to the bone all over. It is also greatly discounted, and can also be temporarily ignored.
The Xuanming God Palm of the Xuanming elders is so vicious that Zhang Sanfeng was at a loss for what to do. When the two join forces, even Zhang Wuji, who is a master of martial arts, can hardly gain any advantage in their hands, not to mention there is a golden brother who is on the same level as Guo Jing. The king of Lunfa, Song Qingshu couldn't help but click his tongue. If they really teamed up, he might have no choice but to run away.
Soon he thought that there was no practical benefit in robbing Zhao Min at this time, Song Qingshu finally felt better, this kind of thankless activity, it doesn't matter if you don't get involved.
Jingle bell, jingle bell~
While Song Qingshu was meditating, a pleasant copper bell sounded from the door, and soon a beautiful woman in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe walked in, holding Fuchen in her hands naturally, and a pair of beautiful eyes scanned around the inn, seeing Zhao Min and his group couldn't help but frowned slightly, but she had been rampant in the world for many years, and she really didn't want to show her timidity in front of others. She thought in her heart that even if she couldn't be defeated, with her lightness skills, self-protection should be no problem, so she floated together He sat down in a quiet seat, and called the waiter to order a few vegetarian dishes.
Although this Taoist nun was dressed plainly, she had a pink face and peach cheeks, and the romantic charm between her brows could not be concealed. Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and took a sip from the wine glass. What a good day today, it is rare that so many legendary figures gathered together together.
It's no secret that the two elders, Xuanming and Hebiweng, are fond of wine and Luzhangke is lustful. Lu Zhangke saw that the wide Taoist robe still could not conceal the graceful figure of the woman, so he couldn't help touching his chin, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful and romantic woman, it's a pity to be a Taoist nun."
Zhao Min and Huazheng were at the table alone, and now they were each in the mood of their daughters, and they had some private conversations with each other. These followers spread out wisely, and sat down at another table, secretly guarding the two golden branches and jade leaves in the middle.
Except for Shenjian Yaxiong who was going to guard the key points everywhere, the rest settled down. Jinlun Fawang had a table for one person, Xuanming and the elders had a table, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San had a table, and the rest of the guards crowded together in twos and threes, and it was possible to roughly tell the status of each person.
When Lu Zhangke saw that beautiful Taoist nun, he couldn't bear it for a while, and couldn't help flirting with her words, but he finally cared about Hua Zheng and Zhao Min, so he didn't dare to be too blatant.
Hearing his teasing words, the beautiful Taoist girl raised her willow eyebrows, her face was frosty, and with a wave of her sleeve, a few silver needles were shot at Lu Zhangke's face.
The silver needle was so fast and urgent that it was too late for others to save it. The Deer Sticker did not expect that a joke would immediately lead to his death. Fortunately, the master's instinct allowed him to take out the weapon in time, and put the deer head stick in front of him, just in time for a few silver needles.
Seeing the trembling silver needles on the deer head stick coming to the door, the two old masters, Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, were both masters of using poison. They could tell at a glance that there was a strong poison attached to it, and they couldn't help but change their expressions: "Bingpo Silver Needle, you are Li Mo, the Chilian Fairy. worry?"
Seeing the Bingpo Yinzhen being stopped by the other party, Li Mochou was secretly startled, and when she heard the exclamation of the two, she couldn't help snorting: "It's Li."
Li Mochou traveled the rivers and lakes, because she acted fiercely, many people mentioned her name like a concubine. I don't know when, the nickname of Fairy Chilian spread like wildfire. Although it was considered nice, Li Mochou didn't like it. What's more, being called by his name at this time.
"Hey, people are afraid of your reputation as Fairy Chilian, but I don't pay much attention to it." Lu Zhangke was careless for a moment, and almost capsized in the gutter, his face was a little uneasy, so he raised his palm and attacked Li Mochou.
Jinlun Fawang had a half-smile on his face, he drank his tea leisurely, and looked like he was watching a play. Although He Biweng had always fought against his senior brother, the two of them had been famous for a long time, and it was really hard for them to join forces to deal with a little girl. Moreover, he knew that with Lu Zhangke's martial arts, it was more than enough to deal with a Li Mochou, so he stood where he was and secretly stood up for his senior brother.
Before the Luzhangke got close, Li Mochou felt the cold air in the palm wind, she didn't dare to be careless, she used her lightness kung fu to retreat quickly, and raised her palm to meet him.
"Five Poison God's Palm!" Lu Zhangke looked at his red and swollen right hand, his face was a little embarrassed, he quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his hand, and used his true energy to force out the poisonous blood on his palm.
"Xuanming God's Palm, you are the elders of Xuanming!" Li Mochou's pink face turned a little pale at this time, but fortunately the other party was careless, and she used the poison of the Five Poisons God's Palm to resist the opponent's Xuan Ming Palm strength, even so, she also felt the cold hit her body at this time, so she tried her best not to let her teeth tremble.
"You little bastard, after the old man takes you down, let's see what I can do to you." Looking at Li Mochou's towering chest rising and falling rapidly at this time, a sternness flashed in Lu Zhangke's eyes.
Zhao Min and Huazheng also noticed the movement here. Hearing Lu Zhangke's words full of obscene hints, Huazheng couldn't help but frowned, and was about to speak, but Zhao Min raised his hand to stop him, and explained in a low voice: "Auntie, this Taoist nun She is also a big devil in the Jianghu, and many people died at her hands, so it would be good if Mr. Lu cured her."
Zhao Min is well aware of the way of imperial servants, those who love money are lured by money, those who love power are seduced by power, those who love women are seduced by beauties... I can't afford to lose face to my confidants for an irrelevant woman, let alone This woman was not a good person in the first place.
Hearing Lu Zhangke's words, Li Mochou couldn't help being furious, she has always kept herself clean, even her ex-lover Lu Zhanyuan couldn't say anything too frivolous, how could she tolerate such obscene words, she raised her hand and shot again with a few ice needles In the past, take the opportunity to wave the whisk and follow the trend.
"What a beautiful lightness skill!" Jinlun Fawang put down his tea bowl and praised sincerely.
Li Mochou knew that her skill was not as good as the opponent's, so she changed to a clever and changeable fighting style. The lightness kung fu of the Ancient Tomb School was already one of the best in the world, and Li Mochou did it deliberately, and she was as light as a swallow. Lu Zhangke confronted each other head-on, and the two often broke up at the first touch. Li Mochou was always looking for the other party to show his flaws and give him a fatal blow.
Xuanming's lightness kungfu has always been weak, so Luzhangke is obviously far superior to Li Mochou in martial arts, but he can only draw with her, and the ice soul silver needle is extremely poisonous, once Luzhangke is shot, he is likely to be hated on the spot.
"Senior brother, let me help you!" Hebiweng saw that Lu Zhangke was in such an unfavorable situation because of impetuousness. Although he felt that Lu Zhangke should be able to gradually turn the situation around, he was worried that his senior brother would be accidentally killed by Bing Po Yin. Needle attack, they can not wait to join the battle.
The elders Xuanming and Ming are best at combined strikes. Together, the power of the two is more than doubled. Even Zhang Wuji in the past had to worry about three points, not to mention Li Mochou, who is far inferior in martial arts.
Seeing that Li Mochou's circle of activities was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu knew that she would have no way out in a while, and was hesitating whether to help her, when suddenly a strong Buddha's name came from the door.
"Amitabha!"
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