If the normal development trajectory is followed, Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian will kill Huashan half a year later, and with the support of the Songshan faction, they will compete with Yue Buqun for the position of the leader. Later, there will be another wave of competition for the head outside the Yuewang Temple.

But Zuo Yi already knew the result, and these two guys couldn't do it at all.

The two shots only achieved Linghu Chong's reputation, and it was useless to the Songshan faction, so if he died, he would die, and he could help him subdue the hearts of the people in Taogu Village.

Back in his room, Zuo Yi closed the door and sat down cross-legged.

He spread out his left hand, and there was a clear wound in the palm of his hand, about two inches long, deep and bone-deep, and blood was abundant.

Zuo Yi looked at this sword mark, his face was a little strange, this was the most serious injury he had ever suffered since his debut.

The second serious injury was outside the city of Fuzhou, which was sprayed by the fire from a long distance......

It's a bit of a stranger, but it's not a good feeling.

"I thought that I was developing in all directions, and there were no shortcomings in weapons, unarmed hands, long-range attacks, close combat, body skills, internal strength, etc., and it should be difficult to have a chance to be injured.

But now it seems that I still have a huge flaw, and that is the strength of my body. ”

"In the world of Xiaoao, only the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt are the most famous, and most of the others have been lost.

The iron cloth shirt has long been included in the system, but the grade is not high, and the effect is unknown.

The golden bell jar is the secret transmission of the Shaolin Temple, and only a few great monks can practice, and it is only passed on by word of mouth like the Yijin Sutra, and it is difficult to get ......"

"That's it, although the iron cloth shirt is a little weaker, it's better than nothing, so let's light it first!"

"System, I want to cultivate the Iron Cloth Shirt!"

Zuo Yi thought about it for a moment and quickly made a decision.

"Consume 50 Martial Arts to upgrade the Iron Cloth Shirt to the Entry!"

"Consume 300 martial arts points to improve the iron cloth shirt to Xiaocheng!"

"Consume 1800 martial arts points to improve the iron cloth shirt to Dacheng!"

As the system prompt sounded, Zuo Yi soon felt that his flesh and blood were undergoing wonderful changes.

The iron cloth shirt is a pure external skill and belongs to the second-rate martial arts.

The iron cloth shirt of the Dacheng realm made Zuo Yi's skin as tough as leather, the tendons and veins became stronger, the bones became dense and strong, the overall ability to resist blows was greatly enhanced, and the strength was more than doubled.

According to Zuo Yi's estimate, if he was a martial artist who had not cultivated internal strength, it would be difficult to hurt him with an ordinary sword.

But if he cultivates a master with internal strength, he should hide or hide when he stabs him with a sword.

However, with his current strength, a martial artist below the second rate can't even get close to him.

Even if he was an ordinary first-class martial artist, it would be difficult to break through his true qi body.

Overall, the Iron Cloth Shirt is a bit weak, and in addition to increasing its strength, it is only somewhat useful in preventing sneak attacks......

The days passed.

A month after coming to Peach Valley Village, Zuo Yi selected twelve gifted people from among the fifty-six teenagers, accepted them as registered disciples, and began to teach them the first layer of Phantom Sword Finger.

Two months later, Zuo Yi had already taught all the cultivation points of the Phantom Sword Finger, and several teenagers had already cultivated well.

Ren Hongfei has already contacted many old ministries in the past, and also contacted some demon sect masters who are loyal to Ren Xing, and has also annexed several large and small gangs in Shaanxi, and initially established an intelligence network all over Shaanxi.

When he found out that Yue Buqun and his wife had left Huashan and went to the Songshan faction to celebrate the birthday of the leader of the Zuo League, Zuo Yi also left Taogu Village, planning to go to the Huashan faction to see the scenery......

Songshan faction, council chamber.

Zuo Lengchan, Ding Mian, Lu Bai, Fei Bin, and the rest of the Thirteen Taibao gathered together to discuss major matters.

Zuo Lengchan sat upright, his expression was majestic, and his deep voice floated over the hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my biggest gain from entering Beijing this time is that I have a relationship with the new commander of the Jinyi Guard, Lord Tian Ergeng.

Lord Tian has already accepted the 30,000 taels of silver from our filial piety, and promised to say good things for us in front of Grandpa Wei.

But now that the Ming Dynasty is an eventful autumn, Gonggong Wei's eyes are only focused on the court, and he doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

However, in recent years, the saint has changed his old ways, and he suddenly became extremely interested in martial arts.

The newly established Jinyi Wei Quartet Divine Envoy is the handiwork of the saint.

They were ordered by the emperor to rectify the martial arts, and they had to strictly control the martial arts, if nothing else, the future rivers and lakes would not be peaceful.

But in any case, we have been working in the rivers and lakes for decades, and our influence is by no means comparable to that of a few laymen......

Zuo Lengchan talked about the situation in Beijing in general, his demeanor was confident and high-spirited, he seemed full of ambition, everything was under control, and the demeanor of the head of the big faction was undoubtedly revealed.

Fei Bin laughed and praised: "Okay! Senior brother is out of the horse, and he is really invincible! If the Holy Lord really wants to control the martial arts in the future, who else can we count on? Hahahaha!"

Zhong Zhen also smiled proudly: "That's right! I heard that those four commanders were either quickly promoted from the bottom, or they were civilian officials who turned to martial arts, and even mentioned knives, so these people are also worthy of controlling the martial arts?

Ding Mian frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Senior Brother in charge, when we were in conflict with Suzaku, we listened to the meaning of Suzaku's words, it seems that they are envoys from all directions, and they don't need to obey the orders of Lord Tian, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, but there is such a thing?"

The audience was silent, and they all looked at Zuo Lengzen.

Zuo Lengchan's face was slightly gloomy, and he nodded: "Not bad." Although the Quartet Divine Envoy is not of high grade, he can reach the heavens directly, and there is no need to go through Lord Tian.

The commander in charge of the eight northern states is Baihu, whose real name is Chen Yuanchun, and his name is Zhuyou.

This man was a civil official, and I heard that he had a close personal relationship with Yue Buqun, and that he had been on the Huashan Mountains for a few days two months before, and I suspect that they may have reached some agreement.

This time I will hold a birthday banquet, Yue Buqun will come soon, and we will have to be a little careful then.

Yue Buqun is a benevolent and righteous gentleman on the surface, but in fact, the city government is very deep, and his ambition is not small, which is the biggest stumbling block to our merger of Wuyue, and we must not be careless. ”

Lu Bai asked out loud: "Senior Brother in charge, since the White Tiger is in charge of the Eight Northern Prefectures, then he should be regarded as our direct superior, if he favors Yue Buqun, will this affect our plan to merge with the faction?"

Zuo Lengchan smiled coldly and snorted proudly: "There may be some influences, but they are not enough to change my plans!"

The white tiger is a Confucian student, who knows very little about the rivers and lakes, if he wants to point fingers, we can listen to it on the surface, and it is not up to us to decide how to do it!

After all, according to the grade, I am also on the same level as him.

Although there is a saint behind him, we also have Grandpa Wei behind us, so don't be afraid of him!

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Luo Sigong's bastard who tricked us, this White Tiger commanded the throne, it should be ours!

"Yes!

When they heard this, they were all indignant.

In recent years, the position of the commander of Jinyiwei has been vacant, and some large and small affairs have been presided over by Luo Sigong, the commander.

But just because the Songshan faction was not diligent enough to give gifts, Luo Sigong actually hid the files of the Songshan faction.

As a result, when the Emperor of the Apocalypse selected the Quartet commanders, he couldn't find a suitable candidate, and he actually needed to be promoted from the civil officials, which was ridiculous.

If it weren't for that, with the strength and qualifications of the people of the Songshan faction, it would be enough to win a position, and it would be more suitable than everyone else in the court.

Fei Bin's eyes flashed, and he said to Zuo Lengzen: "Senior brother, that Chen Yuanchun is a useless literati, I am afraid that he will be weak and sick, and he will not be able to ...... the rivers and lakes."

"Senior brother!"

Zuo Lengchan glared at Fei Bin and interrupted what he was about to say.

Officialdom and rivers and lakes are always different, and the style of the people in the rivers and lakes is not suitable for officialdom confrontations, otherwise it will be a break in the rules, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

He glanced around and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, there are only a few days left before my birthday banquet, everyone is ready for their own needs, and at the same time, they will try their best to transfer the masters scattered from all over the country back to the mountain gate in case of contingency."

Senior Brother Tang, where is Yi'er now, and has there been any news of him recently?"

Hearing this, Tang Yingyu hurriedly said: "Senior brother, our people have not found Master Yi's nephew, but Master Yi's nephew has someone to send a birthday gift with a secret letter, and I have already asked someone to send it to your study." ”

Zuo Lengchan pretended to be angry and said: "This stinky boy is really not like words, he is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins when he goes down the mountain, he hasn't come back for half a year, and he doesn't even listen to me as a father, I'm really angry!"

Ding Mian said with a smile: "Senior brother doesn't have to worry about the safety of Master Yi's nephew, Master Yi's martial arts are strong, there are not many people who can hurt him today, what he lacks is only experience, and it is also a good thing to travel abroad."

If he hadn't suddenly appeared outside Hengshan City last time, we might not have survived, and if we want to talk about it, we all have to thank Master Yi and nephew. ”

Lu Bai also said: "Yes, yes, thanks to Master Yi's nephew last time, we didn't wipe out the whole army, and I still have lingering palpitations when I think about it." ”

When it came to Zuo Yi, Ding Mian and Lu Bai who were present were full of praise, but Fei Bin's face was a little complicated.

Although he was also grateful to Zuo Yi for his rescue, Zuo Yi also abolished his nephew Fei Yang, which inevitably made him feel guilty.

At this moment, Zuo Feiying walked in from outside and reported: "Dad, uncles, the head of the Taishan faction has arrived. ”

Zuo Lengchan stood up and said with a smile: "The Taoist of Tianmen is really still a quick temper, and he came quite early, let's go to greet him together." ”

However, Zuo Feiying said with a strange face: "Dad, it's not the Tianmen Dao Master who came. ”

Zuo Lengchan's face was slightly gloomy: "Hmm, isn't the invitation we sent out very clearly written, we want the heads of each faction to come in person, Tianmen is so big!"

Zuo Feiying said: "Dad, it is indeed the head of the Taishan faction who came, but he is not the head of the Tianmen sect.

The people from the Taishan faction said that they had just changed their heads half a month ago, and the current head was Yujizi, the senior uncle of the Tianmen Daoist......"

"What!

When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.