Chapter Forty-Five: Subduing the White Tiger and Attacking the Sand River
Early the next morning, Zhao Mao called Monk Zhiwen to the study.
Although Qingqian said that his martial arts were strong, Zhao Mao found that he had almost no desires and wanted nothing, and he was bent on Shaolin.
On the contrary, since this Zhiwen entered the palace, he looked west and east, and picked up a precious teacup and stroked it for a long time.
And every time I look at Zhao Mao's eyes, it is not reverence, but envy.
Of course, there is no element of jealousy, after all, the difference in status between the two is too big.
As soon as Zhiwen entered the door, he arched his hand at Zhao Mao and said, "His Royal Highness King Kang, what needs to be done in a small way." ”
Well, this monk has begun to give up his hands when he is not in harmony, and he does not call himself a little monk, it seems that there is no Buddha in his heart.
I saw Zhao Mao carrying the teapot and pouring water into the teacup, and said softly: "Kneel." ”
Although Zhiwen was puzzled in his heart, he still slowly knelt down.
"Palm. ”
Monk Zhiwen clenched his fists tightly, and a burst of anger inexplicably welled up in his heart, wanting to shake his hands and leave.
But recalling the bitterness in the Shaolin Temple and the scene of being snubbed by peers in the Six Doors, I was extremely reluctant to be rich and prosperous in the palace of King Kang.
With a horizontal heart, a smirk appeared on his face: "My subordinates follow King Kang's orders." ”
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Even if his face began to be red and swollen, he still maintained a smiling face, and King Kang didn't shout to stop, he couldn't stop.
If you stop, there is no possibility of glory and wealth, and every slap in the face now is the cornerstone of ascending to a high position in the future.
"Stop. Zhao Mao held the teacup and said leisurely.
Monk Zhiwen stopped when he heard the sound, knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, raised his head and smiled at Zhao Mao.
Zhao Mao took a bite of the good dragon well and said softly: "You really look like a dog like this."
However, this king likes to raise loyal dogs the most, as long as he is obedient, he will give him good food and drink.
This tael of Longjing tea costs three taels of silver, and a sip of it can be used as a day's ration for ordinary people.
If you want to live such a life, this king can satisfy you.
Whether it's wealth, power, beauty, you name it. ”
When Monk Zhiwen heard this, he kowtowed and said: "Swear to follow His Highness to the death, Zhiwen is willing to be a dog in front of His Highness." ”
"Okay, follow me. Zhao Mao said as he got up and walked past him.
Zhiwen looked happy, got up and followed with his head down.
The two walked to a garden, where Hua Kui was sitting at a stone table in the shade of a tree, embroidering flowers.
Somehow, the sunflower is getting more and more disgusted with being exposed to direct sunlight.
A picture of a mandarin duck playing in the water appeared on the embroidered cloth.
As soon as Hua Kui saw Zhao Mao coming here, she grabbed the embroidery in her hand, stood up and faced Zhao Mao.
Zhao Mao didn't notice anything wrong, bowed slightly, and said, "Go to the room and get a mask for him." ”
Hua Kui obediently went to her room to get something.
Zhao Mao turned his back to Zhiwen and said: "This king is bored and has made a small gang, which is very interesting, you can temporarily help this king train that rabble."
This king asked that after half a month, these gangs would be able to use themselves and be able to devour the Shahe Gang.
The gang has been defeated, and the king has a reward.
If defeated. ”
Running the python meridian map, he twisted his body and raised his legs, and slashed at the stone table next to him.
"Boom"
Large and small rocks are splashing everywhere.
Zhiwen was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect His Highness's martial arts to be so powerful, and he would never be able to do it to such an extent.
At this time, Hua Kui came to Zhiwen with a white tiger mask and handed the mask to him.
"Also, you are not allowed to take off your mask when you go there on a regular basis.
After all, this king is the king of Chaokang, and if others know that this king is fighting in a gang, it will make the world laugh.
If anyone in the gang sees your true face, one will kill the other. ”
Zhiwen bowed his head and arched his hand: "My subordinates obey orders." ”
Zhao Mao only brought Zhiwen, not Hua Sunflower. The two changed their clothes, put on masks, and walked along the alley path from the backyard of the palace to the helmsman of the Sun and Moon Gang.
Although Zhiwen is not strong in martial arts, after all, he learned from Shaolin, has a very solid foundation, and is good at hard skills such as iron cloth shirts, which is suitable for teaching the public.
The Sun and Moon Gang was sparsely populated around the helm, and the people consciously took a detour, for fear of getting into trouble.
Before the two of them reached the door, the helpers guarding the door hurriedly opened the door, bent down and said, "Good helper." ”
Zhao Mao ignored it and walked straight into the door.
"Whew, ha"
I saw that many gangs in the courtyard were practicing boxing under the command of Nan Yuanfeng.
At a glance, basically the gang from last night was there. After all, it's just a practice, and everyone is willing to take more money.
When Nan Yuanfeng saw Zhao Mao coming here, he immediately hugged his fists and said, "See the helper." ”
The two hundred or so gang members all stopped in unison, turned around and hugged their fists and said, "See the gang leader." ”
Zhiwen had the idea that the eldest husband should be like this in his heart.
Zhao Mao led Zhiwen to the front of everyone, pointed at Zhiwen and said: "This one next to the gang leader, nicknamed White Tiger, is the hall master of the Tiger Hall from now on, and he only obeys the orders of the gang leader, so don't hurry up." ”
I saw everyone say to Zhiwen: "See the White Hall Master." ”
Listening to this voice, Zhiwen felt that he was about to float.
Zhao Mao said again: "Half a month later, this gang will start to fight, and whoever can't endure the hardships will quickly get out of the Tiger Hall."
White Tiger, you followed the South Gang Master to the treasury to pay five hundred taels of silver, and took the money of the gang leader, you have to show your housekeeping skills and train this group of rabble to me to be elite. ”
Hearing that there was money to take, Zhiwen was even more pleasantly surprised, and an excited voice came from the mask: "Rest assured, the helper will definitely let you see a tiger and wolf division in half a month." ”
Zhiwen's training methods were extremely rude, first relying on horse steps, lifting wooden barrels full of water, and eliminating more than 120 people who lacked perseverance and could not endure hardship.
Then teach the remaining eighty or so people the iron cloth shirt.
After all, the gangs are fighting, and they don't talk about any internal force moves, nor do they talk about military formations. It's all on the brain, just cut it with a knife.
Iron cloth shirts can not only strengthen defense, but also exercise physical fitness.
During the arduous training, there are cultivation methods such as stick blowing, which allows people to get used to the pain.
In a firefight, the two sides slash each other, you are directly seriously injured, and my high defense is only lightly injured. Even if the injury is as severe, you scream in pain, but I am indifferent. In this way, the judgment is made.
In the past fifteen days, Zhao Mao did not go to the Sun and Moon Gang again, but practiced in retreat in the palace, and by the way, he saw how his Tianyuan Army was formed.
And sent Qingqian to help inquire about a very important news.
The golden black sinks, the jade rabbit rises in the east, the moon is almost round like a silver plate, and the sky is clear.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Zhao Mao recalled that a month ago, he was still the crown prince of the dynasty and the prince of the Great Song Dynasty.
One day, what I lost, I will get back in person.
He looked down at the mighty and majestic tigers, who were kneeling on one knee one by one and waiting for them to give orders.
Zhao Mao sat on the chair and said loudly: "Today, the White Tiger and the Southern Gang Leader will lead you to attack the Shahe Gang next to you, and you will not be defeated in this battle." ”
Everyone shouted in unison: "Live up to the expectations of the helper." ”
After speaking, everyone in the Tiger Gang carried big knives in their hands, and under the leadership of Zhiwen and Nan Yuanfeng, they walked out of the general rudder, and went to the general rudder of the Shahe Gang with great momentum.
Zhao Mao sat in the chair and closed his eyes to operate the power meridian diagram cultivation, waiting quietly.