Since Chongyang sealed the Flying Ascension Platform, Li Jinghong has not deliberately meditated and cultivated anymore.

In recent days, he often went to Qingmei Peak to find Huangfu to learn boxing.

Unlike the other two princes, Huangfu Yao took the path of martial arts and had many unique insights into boxing.

There is not much difference in the realm of the two, and after a few fights, they have both gained.

"Sect Master Li, your boxing technique is a bit domineering, it's just a fist to the flesh, if it weren't for my natural strength, I would have been beaten down by you a long time ago. ”

Huangfu sat on the grass, wiped the sweat from his head, and said to Li Jinghong.

Li Jinghong let go of his fist, and the incomparable fist intent on his body dissipated.

This fist intent was realized by accident when he was practicing boxing at the Cliff Peak Waterfall, which was an unexpected joy.

It's just that he didn't know that if it weren't for Huang Que adding aura and water luck to the waterfall, even if he fought under the waterfall for ten years, he might not have comprehended the intent of boxing.

Li Jinghong sat cross-legged next to Huangfu and said with a smile: "Your boxing skills are not bad, I don't know what the origin is?"

Huangfu sighed and replied, "Hey, what can I do with my boxing skills, it's just that the old monk Zhou Cheng casually taught me a few tricks." ”

At this time, a voice next to him said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you just used the Vajra Arhat boxing, which is one of the most orthodox boxing techniques in Buddhism. ”

Monk Huiguang, as the protector of Huangfu Yao, was afraid that he would have an accident when he was studying with Li Jinghong, so when the two of them were learning boxing just now, he had been standing next to him and did not dare to be careless.

"Old Monk Zhou, I'm chatting with Sect Master Li, what are you talking about as an outsider, where is it cool. ”

Huangfu pouted and said with an unhappy expression.

Monk Huiguang has long been accustomed to the temper of His Royal Highness the Prince, folded his hands, and replied: "Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk will take his leave first, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should pay attention to rest, and do not hurt his muscles and bones." ”

Huangfu waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't talk to me Rory, get out of here." ”

"Amitabha. ”

Monk Huiguang bowed to Li Jinghong and recited a Buddha name, turned around and went elsewhere.

Li Jinghong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Huangfu, Monk Huiguang is also your protector, and there is no merit and hard work, can't you be kinder to him?"

"Hey, Sect Master Li, you really can't blame me for having a bad temper. Actually, I used to have a super good temper, I smiled and was polite to anyone, and even if the people in the palace did something wrong, I never scolded them. But since I entered Lingquan Temple two years ago, I listened to the old monk Zhou Cheng chanting the scriptures every day, and my ears were almost calloused, and my temper was getting worse day by day. If I could beat the old monk Zhou Cheng, I would have beaten him so long ago that he didn't even know his own mother. ”

Huangfu said helplessly: "Sect Master Li, if it were you, listening to others chanting scriptures in front of you every day, you would definitely be forced to be like me." ”

Li Jinghong smiled bitterly: "Uh, so that's the case, it's really embarrassing for the emperor's brother." ”

Huangfu sighed and replied: "No way, who made me the prince, some things are involuntary." I am quite envious of Sect Master Li, one person owns the entire Zhenlong Mountain, and he can play as much as he wants, he is even more at ease than an immortal. ”

Hearing him say this, Li Jinghong couldn't help but think of his mission.

Before Master Huahong ascended, he passed on the position of the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect to him, which was actually to hand over the burden of saving the common people in the world to him.

At that time, Li Jinghong didn't know anything, and he was confused and fell in love with the master's way.

If he had known that there were tens of millions of barbarian demon clans north of the Great Wall, they were eyeing this place, even if they were broken by the master, they would not have taken over this mess.

Now he has inherited the position of the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect, and at the same time, he has also bound the sect system of the pit father, which can be regarded as completely tying this little life to Zhenlong Mountain.

Even if he picks his son and leaves, as long as the Barbarian Demon Clan destroys the Mountain Protection Array of the God Slayer Sect, he will still die.

Thinking of this, Li Jinghong couldn't help but sigh and replied: "Hey, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Brother Huangfu envies me, but why don't I envy Brother Huangfu." ”

Huangfu Yao touched his bald head, laughed and said: "What a family has a scripture that is difficult to read, it seems that the old monk of Zhou Cheng has a sentence that is indeed true, all living beings are suffering." ”

"All living beings are suffering...... Li Jinghong muttered these words softly, his expression gloomy.

The two of them sat for a moment, suddenly bored.

Huangfu suddenly stiffened a carp, stood up, and said with a sly face: "Go, I'll take you to have some fun." ”

Belch......

Looking at his underbeaten face, Li Jinghong suddenly had a bad premonition.

But he still stood up and followed the emperor down the mountain.

After half a pillar of incense, the two came to the bird's-eye view peak where Zhao Qian was.

Huangfu made a silent gesture to Li Jinghong, and then tiptoed to the outside of Zhao Gan's courtyard.

Li Jinghong didn't know what he wanted to do, so he walked with him, and then hid behind the fence.

"Quack......" Huangfu suddenly let out a frog cry.

There was no movement in the courtyard.

"Quack......" the emperor made another duck call.

There was still no movement in the courtyard.

Li Jinghong was a little speechless for a moment, thinking that this emperor should not have held on the mountain for too long and become a fool.

Seeing that there had been no movement in the courtyard, Huangfu frowned slightly, so he had to use the trick he had just practiced a few days ago.

"Boom ......"

Poof! Li Jinghong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This emperor is too boring, in order to tease Zhao Gan's second ancestor, he really does everything.

"Huangfu, are you annoyed?"

Sure enough, Zhao Gan's voice came from the courtyard.

Zhao Qian was originally sitting in the courtyard meditating and cultivating, when he heard that the emperor had come to harass him again, he simply held his breath and condensed, out of sight and out of mind.

But this guy is really like a dog skin plaster, every time Zhao Gan can't help but scold him, and his heart will be comfortable.

The greatest pleasure of Huangfu Yao is to see Zhao Gan's angry appearance, and he can't get tired of it.

Li Jinghong patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "Brother Huangfu, don't you just want Brother Zhao to come out to play, I have a good way." ”

Huang Fu asked curiously, "What do you have a good solution?"

......

After a stick of incense, Li Jinghong and Huangfu set up a shelf at the entrance of the small courtyard and started grilled fish.

After a while, the aroma of grilled fish reached the courtyard.

Zhao Qian finally couldn't sit still this time, so he couldn't help but come over and say to the two of them, "Can you take me one?" ”

......

When Xu Cheng rushed back from the mountain, he saw a scene that made him laugh:

I saw His Royal Highness the Prince, Zhao Gan, sitting between Li Jinghong and Huangfu Yao, munching on the grilled fish, while giving a thumbs up and saying, "It's so fragrant!"