Jiumozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a step down, although in Kangxi and others' eyes, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, but for the three top fighters in the field, everyone knew that his defeat was doomed.
Rather than having to decide the winner later in embarrassment, it is better to admit defeat generously and save face in front of Kangxi.
"The master of Dongfang's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk feels ashamed." Jiumozhi's tone was full of unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two stood still and slapped each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be hurt. Heavier than myself... It's a pity that the opponent's speed is too fast, and my moves can't hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad either." Seeing that the other party conceded, Dongfang Bubai didn't need to continue entanglement. The red shadow flashed and stood a few feet away. "In the middle-earth martial arts, your martial arts are obviously better than yours." , probably no more than ten people."
"Looking at Dongfang's leader's advice, which ten people can obviously beat this little monk?" Jiumozhi asked unhappily, it would be fine if he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were still ten people who clearly surpassed him, he immediately faced Show disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is the best at fighting fast with slow speed. I think that I might not be his opponent. Naturally, you can't beat him."
"My little monk has also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who is stronger and who is weaker, Master Lianhua or Zhang Sanfeng, who is not aware of retreat
"Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Although I don't like the red tapes of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. Take a look at Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that have been blown away like a god, sneak into the Shaolin Temple's scripture storage pavilion, and sense at least three auras that are not weaker than mine. One of the thirteen gods, Xuan Cheng." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact he was only motivated by Xiao Wuxiang. The thirteen outstanding monk Xuan Cheng was actually proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and then said: "I don't know too well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, but they didn't Why do you care? As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can keep me Dongfang Bubai." When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence that looked down on the world.
"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly became a little puzzled, "Later, when I was reading the scriptures of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always seemed to feel that someone was peeping from the dark. After some consideration, I still decided to leave. It felt so wicked."
"The Eastern Hierarch probably encountered an extra person from the Imperial Study Room in Chapter 74 of the Sutra Pavilion.
The nameless monk. "Song Qingshu understood immediately, so he described his appearance in detail.
"The monk sweeping the floor in the corner?" Dongfang Bubai was taken aback. No wonder he searched everywhere but couldn't find the source of the peeping. It turned out to be the old monk who was ignored by him at the beginning. He knew that the other party could Dongfang Bubai's complexion suddenly turned ugly.
"I also hope that the leader of the East will teach the other masters in the Central Plains." Jiumozhi has no intuitive experience of the unknown holy monk, so he is not interested at this time.
Dongfang Bubai came back to his senses, and continued: "Back then, Huashan Lunjian was the Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang who was known as the number one in the world. Although this 'number one in the world' probably didn't match the name, it's not a big problem for you to beat the great monk."
"That's not necessarily the case." Jiumozhi snorted.
Dongfang Bubai didn't take it seriously, and continued: "The sword sage of the Huashan School, Feng Qingyang, I also admire very much. It is said that he has reached the realm where no sword is better than a sword, and I really want to see it." Fascinated color.
"This little friend, poor monk, has also learned Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship, why didn't Master Dongfang ask him?" Jiumozhi said with a half-smile.
"Oh? I was surprised when I saw the wooden sword on your back just now. Could it be that you are the descendant of Feng Lao?" Dongfang Bubai had just finished speaking, and suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was horrified, but luckily he knew Dongfang Bubai's ghostly figure, making it difficult to distinguish between friends and foes, so he had been secretly on guard.
Seeing him attacking in front of him, Song Qingshu hastily used the 'Yuyue Yuyuan' from the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, and dodged in a hurry. The wooden sword was unsheathed, and a burst of sword energy shot out.
"Interesting and interesting, today I saw not only the invisible sword energy, but also the invisible sword energy." Dongfang Bubai sighed for a while, and attacked continuously with moves.
In the midst of the situation, Song Qingshu realized Jiumozhi's helplessness just now, and also understood the gap between himself and Jiumozhi.
The opponent's speed was so fast that Song Qingshu didn't know where he would attack from. Jiumozhi could use his rich combat experience to speculate where Dongfang Bubai would attack from time to time, and take precautions in advance.
Song Qingshu didn't have this ability, and often he only reacted when the opponent's fingers were close to his body. Fortunately, he had learned quite a lot, plus the Nine Yin Manual, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and the sword of Siguo Yami Cave. It means that only the first-class martial arts in the world can barely deal with it.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Qingshu was in a hurry and dealt with it in a panic, not at all as calm and freehand as he was when Jiumozhi faced off just now.
"Boy, although your tumbling posture on the ground is a little ugly, but the effect is quite good." Dongfang Bubai had already tested it, so he stopped attacking and retreated back to the original place.
Song Qingshu smiled mischievously, got up from the ground, and used the technique of turning the raccoon in a snake shape in front of a group of people. Even though he was a human being in two lifetimes, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.
"Your boy, Chapter 74, an extra person in the imperial study room
Although his martial arts are not bad, but can you really escape from Feng Qingyang's hands? "Dongfang Bubai looked at him suspiciously, he had already tried out that the opponent was not using the Dugu Nine Swords just now, so his fight with Feng Qingyang was naturally an enemy and not a friend.
"Gentlemen can be bullied by the right way." Song Qingshu did not reveal that he escaped his life by relying on his peerless lightness kung fu. He had just resisted using Tsha Wuhen in the fight with Dongfang Bubai just now. After all, it was not a life-and-death fight. good.
"Not bad, not bad," Dongfang Bubai glanced at him appreciatively, "What is Feng Qingyang's swordless realm like?"
"The sword qi displayed below must be condensed with the help of this wooden sword," Song Qingshu fell into memory, "but Feng Qingyang is full of sword qi in every gesture, that feeling, as if... as if he himself is A peerless sword."
"Oh?" Dongfang Bubai was thoughtful.
"Master Dongfang, who else can beat King Dalun Ming?" Kangxi has always been interested in these secrets of the world, and now sitting on the dragon chair is really exciting.
"The rest are seniors who lived in seclusion in the mountains and rivers. Whether they are still alive today, Dongfang is not too clear?" Dongfang Bubai replied.
"A few years ago, Xiao Feng, the king of Nanyuan in the Liao Kingdom, who was very famous in Jianghu, Mingjiao advocated no taboo, so how is Guo Jing, the Northern Xia, compared to King Ming?" Kangxi asked curiously.
"I think it should be between brothers, even if it is a little taller, I'm afraid it won't be able to clearly surpass King Ming." Dongfang Bubai thought for a while, and came up with his own estimate.
Jiumozhi's face twitched, thinking that in the Central Plains Wulin, there are indeed many heroes.
"I don't know if Dongfang Hierarch has heard about Dugu Qiubai?" Song Qingshu suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Dugu Qiubai?" Dongfang Bubai shook his head and said he hadn't heard of it before, but when he remembered the literal meaning of the name, he couldn't help but sneered, "I'm afraid Dugu is easy, but seeking defeat is difficult."
"This name conflicts with Dongfang Bubai at first glance, but in my opinion, Wei Xiaobao, seeking defeat is naturally not as strong as Unbeaten." Wei Xiaobao who was on the side saw Dongfang Bubai's gestures and gestures, and he was shocked as the two masters of heaven and man Bowing his head to admit defeat, he subconsciously flattered and patted him.
Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu looked at each other, and secretly despised Wei Xiaobao in their hearts: Judging from the name alone, the realm of seeking defeat is unbeatable.
Dongfang Bubai obviously had the same idea, and was thinking about who is this Dugu Qiubai. Suddenly, his expression changed, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master Ming, didn't I just say that there are many senior experts hidden in this world? There's one here."
As soon as the words were finished, Dongfang Bubai raised his hands. Before Song Qingshu could react, dozens of embroidery needles had shot into the shadow of a beam in the imperial study room.
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi looked up, only to see dozens of thin needles shining with cold light. , but no one. Chapter 74: An Extra Person in the Imperial Study Room
"The Dongfang Hierarch is really strong in martial arts. I only need to speed up my heartbeat a little, and you can feel it." Following the obscure voice, an old eunuch came out from the shadow of a nearby pillar.
"Who are you?" Kangxi was taken aback. If he hadn't seen him in eunuch uniform, he might have called for an assassin.
"Back to the emperor," the old eunuch looked thoughtful, and finally shook his head, "It's been too long, I don't remember, but, I remember when I entered the palace, the emperor seemed to be surnamed Zhu..."
Kangxi's face suddenly changed, Wei Xiaobao was also startled, and quickly shouted: "Hu..." Before he could say the word "Ji", a thin needle was already stuck in his throat.
Wei Xiaobao was frightened all of a sudden, he thought he was dead, but after moving a few times, he found that he was just stabbed at the dumb point and couldn't make a sound, the rest was not a major problem.
Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu were taken aback, and they quickly became alert. You must know that both of them are extremely masters, and they didn't notice that there was another person in the room just now. From Dongfang Bubai's tone, he seemed to have just discovered it too.
"Why do you know "Sunflower Treasure"?" Dongfang Bubai was obviously not at peace, and his eyes were fixed on the other party.
"You ask me why I know the "Sunflower Treasure"?" The old eunuch chuckled lightly, as if he had heard a big joke, and looked at Dongfang Bubai and said, "I created the "Sunflower Treasure". Will it?" Chapter 75 Pretending to be Drunk
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to the old eunuch, he might have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for some immortality technique everywhere. Why not just find the eunuch next to him? Hey, does it mean that if you want to live for such a long time, you have to cut your penis first? What's the taste of being an emperor like that.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Empty talk is nothing, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed on his fingertips, and an afterimage shot towards the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't expect to move at the same speed as Dongfang Bubai. The rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light fighting together in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!
Jiumozhi was not much better, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: It seems that Dongfang Bubai did not try his best just now.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth, jumping up and down like a monkey in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused, raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.
"Hot Mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Dumb."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are beating?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Except for a blue shadow and a red shadow, how can we see anything clearly? And there is no sound at all when they move. Are they human or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.
Not long after, the two people in the arena separated abruptly, and the old eunuch coughed, "Very good, it really is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves of each generation are more powerful than the waves of each generation."
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi: "#%"
"Although your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, your kung fu is not necessarily superior to this seat." Dongfang Bubai said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own. Not much, it's just that because of being too old, the movements are a little slower than myself, so that the two people fight evenly.
"That's what you say," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu Qiubai you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it before. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent..."
"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place anymore. In recent years, this old man has helped you deal with the little ones. Just use it as a lodging fund." .” The old eunuch’s voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Seeing the sunflower patriarch gradually disappear, Dongfang Bubai showed no expression on his face, and after a while he said to Kangxi, "If your Majesty has nothing else to do, Dongfang will take his leave for now." Chapter 75 Pretend to be drunk
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to the old eunuch, he might have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for some immortality technique everywhere. Why not just find the eunuch next to him? Hey, does it mean that if you want to live for such a long time, you have to cut your penis first? What's the taste of being an emperor like that.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Empty talk is nothing, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed on his fingertips, and an afterimage shot towards the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't expect to move at the same speed as Dongfang Bubai. The rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light fighting together in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!
Jiumozhi was not much better, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: It seems that Dongfang Bubai did not try his best just now.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth, jumping up and down like a monkey in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused, raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.
"Hot Mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Dumb."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are beating?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Except for a blue shadow and a red shadow, how can we see anything clearly? And there is no sound at all when they move. Are they human or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.
Not long after, the two people in the arena separated abruptly, and the old eunuch coughed, "Very good, it really is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves of each generation are more powerful than the waves of each generation."
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi: "#%"
"Although your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, your kung fu is not necessarily superior to this seat." Dongfang Bubai said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own. Not much, it's just that because of being too old, the movements are a little slower than myself, so that the two people fight evenly.
"That's what you say," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu Qiubai you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it before. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent..."
"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place anymore. In recent years, this old man has helped you deal with the little ones. Just use it as a lodging fund." .” The old eunuch’s voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Seeing the sunflower patriarch gradually disappear, Dongfang Bubai showed no expression on his face, and after a while he said to Kangxi, "If your Majesty has nothing else to do, Dongfang will take his leave for now." Chapter 75 Pretend to be drunk
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to the old eunuch, he might have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for some immortality technique everywhere. Why not just find the eunuch next to him? Hey, does it mean that if you want to live for such a long time, you have to cut your penis first? What's the taste of being an emperor like that.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Empty talk is nothing, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed on his fingertips, and an afterimage shot towards the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't expect to move at the same speed as Dongfang Bubai. The rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light fighting together in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!
Jiumozhi was not much better, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: It seems that Dongfang Bubai did not try his best just now.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth, jumping up and down like a monkey in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused, raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.
"Hot Mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Dumb."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are beating?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Except for a blue shadow and a red shadow, how can we see anything clearly? And there is no sound at all when they move. Are they human or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.
Not long after, the two people in the arena separated abruptly, and the old eunuch coughed, "Very good, it really is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves of each generation are more powerful than the waves of each generation."
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi: "#%"
"Although your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, your kung fu is not necessarily superior to this seat." Dongfang Bubai said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own. Not much, it's just that because of being too old, the movements are a little slower than myself, so that the two people fight evenly.
"That's what you say," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu Qiubai you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it before. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent..."
"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place anymore. In recent years, this old man has helped you deal with the little ones. Just use it as a lodging fund." .” The old eunuch’s voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Seeing the sunflower patriarch gradually disappear, Dongfang Bubai showed no expression on his face, and after a while he said to Kangxi, "If your Majesty has nothing else to do, Dongfang will take his leave for now." Chapter 75 Pretend to be drunk
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to the old eunuch, he might have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for some immortality technique everywhere. Why not just find the eunuch next to him? Hey, does it mean that if you want to live for such a long time, you have to cut your penis first? What's the taste of being an emperor like that.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Empty talk is nothing, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed on his fingertips, and an afterimage shot towards the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't expect to move at the same speed as Dongfang Bubai. The rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light fighting together in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!
Jiumozhi was not much better, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: It seems that Dongfang Bubai did not try his best just now.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth, jumping up and down like a monkey in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused, raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.
"Hot Mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Dumb."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are beating?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Except for a blue shadow and a red shadow, how can we see anything clearly? And there is no sound at all when they move. Are they human or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.
Not long after, the two people in the arena separated abruptly, and the old eunuch coughed, "Very good, it really is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves of each generation are more powerful than the waves of each generation."
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi: "#%"
"Although your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, your kung fu is not necessarily superior to this seat." Dongfang Bubai said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own. Not much, it's just that because of being too old, the movements are a little slower than myself, so that the two people fight evenly.
"That's what you say," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu Qiubai you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it before. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent..."
"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place anymore. In recent years, this old man has helped you deal with the little ones. Just use it as a lodging fund." .” The old eunuch’s voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Seeing the sunflower patriarch gradually disappear, Dongfang Bubai showed no expression on his face, and after a while he said to Kangxi, "If your Majesty has nothing else to do, Dongfang will take his leave for now." Chapter 75 Pretend to be drunk
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to the old eunuch, he might have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for some immortality technique everywhere. Why not just find the eunuch next to him? Hey, does it mean that if you want to live for such a long time, you have to cut your penis first? What's the taste of being an emperor like that.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Empty talk is nothing, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed on his fingertips, and an afterimage shot towards the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't expect to move at the same speed as Dongfang Bubai. The rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light fighting together in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!
Jiumozhi was not much better, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: It seems that Dongfang Bubai did not try his best just now.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth, jumping up and down like a monkey in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused, raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.
"Hot Mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Dumb."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are beating?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Except for a blue shadow and a red shadow, how can we see anything clearly? And there is no sound at all when they move. Are they human or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.
Not long after, the two people in the arena separated abruptly, and the old eunuch coughed, "Very good, it really is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves of each generation are more powerful than the waves of each generation."
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi: "#%"
"Although your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, your kung fu is not necessarily superior to this seat." Dongfang Bubai said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own. Not much, it's just that because of being too old, the movements are a little slower than myself, so that the two people fight evenly.
"That's what you say," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu Qiubai you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it before. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent..."
"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place anymore. In recent years, this old man has helped you deal with the little ones. Just use it as a lodging fund." .” The old eunuch’s voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Seeing the sunflower patriarch gradually disappearing, Dongfang Bubai showed no expression on his face, and after a while he said to Kangxi, "If your majesty has nothing else to do, Dongfang will take his leave for now."