"Back to Your Majesty, although the grass people and others are called the 'five brothers' by outsiders, they rarely work together, and as for Brother Peng, the grass people have never cooperated with him."

"Ao, it's rare for the 'five masters' to have a chance to cooperate," Zhu Youzhen said leisurely: "How do their martial arts compare with you?" ”

Tang Cheng's gaze swept left and right: "Back to Your Majesty, Ling Feng and Yan Ran's martial arts are in the middle of the grass people, as for Brother Peng, the martial arts are unfathomable, but the grass people have no shame to see." ”

Haven't seen what it is unfathomable? Bloomberg's martial arts are just legends, legends are seductive beauty, and the reality may be cruel regrets, "If the three of you work together, can you deal with Bloomberg?" ”

"The grass people really don't know," Tang Cheng shook his head, "but the grass people can try it." ”

"Okay, then you can try it here, I want to see your martial arts with my own eyes."

Fu Xiaojian had already drawn his sword in his hand: "Listen to the four of you, don't get within fifty steps of Your Majesty." ”

"Yes." The four agreed in unison.

Tang Cheng, Ling Feng, and Yan Ran were fan-shaped in front of Bloomberg's wheelchair. The weapons of the three were different, Tang Cheng was a long sword, Ling Feng was a scimitar, and Yan Ran was a pair of Wu hooks.

Bloomberg slowly pulled out a dark brown cane from behind his seat.

Suddenly, the three of them made a move in unison.

The long sword stabbed the chest, the scimitar cut off the head, and Wu Hook struck in two places, one hook pointed at the ribs, and the other hook was the legs running to the front of the wheelchair.

Peng Bo hurriedly swept the cane in front of him, the tip of the cane hit the sword, but the tail of the cane swung a pair of Wu hooks away.

The three of them stabilized their bodies and pounced again.

The space in front of Bloomberg's wheelchair is too small, but the three of them attack and defend first, and they are not chaotic at all.

Bloomberg is one against three, and he will not show defeat, and from time to time he will attack a stick.

Although the tricks of the four of them were fast, Zhu You had practiced the divine skills, but they were clear in his eyes, not as nervous as Fu Xiaojian, "Xiaojian, how do your martial arts compare to theirs?" ”

"Your Majesty, the minions' martial arts are similar to Tang Cheng's, if they fight alone, the outcome is unpredictable, if they want to escape, the minions will definitely not be able to keep them." Fu Xiaojian didn't dare to look back, his eyes were fixed on the four people fighting in the field.

The four of them were all dressed in black clothes, and their bodies were getting faster and faster, except for the light on the wheelchairs and weapons, the guards could only see a few long black dragons churning up and down.

After more than thirty moves, Peng Bo broke off with a snort, and the head of the staff snorted Ling Feng's scimitar, but with the power of the scimitar, he suddenly turned around and hit Tang Cheng's wrist.

"Dangchang", Tang Cheng was in pain, his fingers loosened, and the long sword fell to the ground.

At the same time, the tail of the cane was also automatically turned outward, hitting Yan Ran's left hand, and Wu Hook fell to the ground.

It turns out that Bloomberg's crutches can be folded and used as a three-knuckle stick.

Yan Ran endured the sharp pain in her left hand, and when Bloomberg's tricks were old and could not be replayed, Wu Hook in her right hand struggled to row towards Bloomberg's legs.

The wheelchair shrank suddenly, and Wu hooked Bloomberg's black trousers.

With a "hiss", Bloomberg's black trousers were completely torn by Wu Hook, revealing the calf that was as thin as a child's arm and the muscles had completely atrophied......

Bloomberg's wheelchair is not pretending to be cool.

Zhu Youzhen was shocked, his muscles had atrophied to such an extent, he should have been completely necrotic, and even the gods were powerless to heal him.

"Your Majesty, the grass people and others are incompetent, and they are defeated with three enemies and one enemy." Tang Cheng's long sword was shot down, although the wrist injury was not serious, but for the samurai, the blade was out of his hand, and it was a fiasco. But at the hands of Bloomberg, he was not ashamed.

"Haha, I'm just looking at your martial arts, victory or defeat is not worth mentioning - Bloomberg, what's going on with your legs?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the grass people were harmed by the enemy in their early years and broke their legs." Bloomberg's voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from his chest.

"Oh!" Zhu Youzhen nodded, no wonder Peng Bo has never seen outsiders, not even Tang Chengdu.

"Your Majesty." Peng Bo tapped the ground with his cane, leaned forward, lowered his head and leaned on the crutches to salute Zhu Youzhen: "The grass people are brave, make a little request to Your Majesty." ”

"Request?" Zhu Youzhen laughed: "What request?" It can't be an official from me, right? ”

Peng Bo shook his head: "The grass people are old, and with physical disabilities, they have long been hopeless about their careers. ”

"And what do you want? Go ahead! ”

"The grass people have long heard that His Majesty's martial arts have ascended to the realm, so ...... Therefore, the grass people want to see His Majesty's martial arts, although they have no regrets in death! Bloomberg kept his head down, and with a black felt hat, he couldn't see any expression on his face.

"Bold." Fu Xiaojian pointed at Peng Bo, "Your Majesty's golden jade dragon body, how can you and others be able to comprehend?" ”

Zhu Youzhen shook his hand and stopped Fu Xiaojian. He didn't know how far he had practiced martial arts, and in front of a master like Peng Bo, Zhu Youzhen was also a little moved, and it was best for Peng Bo to feed himself.

"Bloomberg wants to play against me?"

"Your Majesty's golden and jade body, how dare the grass people compete with Your Majesty? The grass people only hope that His Majesty can give the grass people a move and a half, and even if the grass people die at the hands of His Majesty, they have no hatred. ”

"What do you mean? But do you want to test your internal strength with me? ”

"Your Majesty, no." Fu Xiaojian is in a hurry, competing for internal strength, the victory or defeat is often in an instant, if Peng Bo's internal force is stronger than Zhu Youzhen, and he intends to harm Zhu Youzhen, then no one will have time to save him.

Zhu Youzhen thought to himself, the magic is taught by a different person, and it should not be weaker than the best in the world, "Pengbo, in order to reduce the damage, we each have eight successes, how about it?" ”

Peng Bo still shook his head: "Your Majesty has a special status, and must not be harmed, the grass people are already in their last years, and they are suffering from dark diseases, so it is not a pity to die." Your Majesty should do your best, and the grass people should use eighty percent of your strength. ”

Zhu Youzhen had seen Peng Bo's martial arts just now, far above Tang Cheng and others, so he no longer insisted on a fair duel: "Okay, then it's up to you." ”

"Your Majesty, no." Fu Xiaojian grabbed Zhu Youzhen's wide cuffs, "Your Majesty is a great man, and you must not be in danger." ”

"Little sword, I know my martial arts, besides, Bloomberg is actually a seclusion in the world, and he will not harm me."

Seeing that Zhu Youzhen had made up his mind, Fu Xiaojian had no choice but to let go, "Peng Bo, if you dare to hurt Your Majesty, I swear to crush your bones and scatter ashes, and all the clansmen will be slaughtered regardless of the old and the young." ”

Peng Bo also ignored Fu Xiaojian, but bowed his hand to Zhu Youzhen: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for trusting the grass people." ”

Zhu Youzhen used his magic skills to guide him in his body for a week, and then slowly walked towards Bloomberg, "Bloomberg, are you ready?" ”

"Your Majesty, the grass people are ready, please give your Majesty a move!" Peng Bo sat in a wheelchair and watched Zhu Youzhen gradually walk in.

Zhu Youzhen squatted into a horse step, his body was about the same height as Peng Bo, and then gathered his strength in his right hand and slapped it with one palm.

Bloomberg also stretched out his right palm and stepped forward.

"Bang".

There was a muffled sound, and everyone's ears roared.

Zhu Youjian's body did not move, still squatting into a horse step, but he retreated along the ground at great speed, and the soles of his shoes grinded a large amount of powder from the gold bricks on the ground.

Fu Xiaojian took an arrow step and rushed up to support Zhu Youzhen: "Your Majesty, how is it?" ”

"I'm fine, Bloomberg didn't do his best." Zhu Youzhen smiled and slowly stood up.

The iron wheelchair under Bloomberg's seat had completely fallen apart, and his body had nowhere to be stressed, and he fell crooked on the scattered pieces of iron, a line of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Tang Cheng walked over to help Peng Bo, Peng Bo waved his hand, and Tang Cheng had no choice but to let him continue to lie on the loose wheelchair.

After about half a cup of tea, Peng Bo slowly got up, "The grass people are just trying their best, and they are not Your Majesty's opponents." ”

Zhu Youzhen waved his hand, and the guards gave Zhu Youzhen's seat to Peng Bo to sit down, "Peng Bo, are you okay?" ”

"Thank you for your care, the grass people are fine." Peng Bo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, "Your Majesty's internal strength is thick and clear, which is rare in the world, and Your Majesty is so young, the grass people really can't guess, what is Your Majesty's teacher?" ”

"It's really inconvenient to say that I have a teacher." Zhu Youzhen bowed his hand like a samurai and apologized.

Peng Bo nodded slowly, "In any case, the grass people have seen His Majesty's martial arts, and this life is not in vain. ”

"What are your plans for the future--Jin Yiwei has been reorganized, and it is no longer suitable for Mr." Zhu Youzhen has a feeling of sympathy for Bloomberg.

"The grass people will retreat to the mountains and forests." Bloomberg has a resolute eye and no nostalgia for the luxurious life of today.

"With Mr.'s martial arts, it's a pity to retreat to the mountains and forests." Zhu Youzhen has already thought of a way out for Bloomberg.

"Your Majesty......"

Zhu Youzhen whispered a few words to Bloomberg.

Peng Bo glanced at Zhu Youzhen, "The grass people obey His Majesty's orders. ”

Zhu Youzhen's recommendation to Bloomberg was Zhou Wenqi.

The interrogation class has been separated from the military academy and has become an independent interrogation academy. With the increasing number of students graduating, Zhu Youzhen set up an interrogation department specifically for foreign countries, and Zhou Wenqi concurrently served as the dean of the Investigation College and the director of the Investigation Division.

At the signal of Zhu Youzhen, the four guards carried Peng Berg to the interrogation office.

"Ling Feng, Yan Ran, Jinyiwei is also not suitable for you, what are your plans in the future?" Zhu Youzhen turned to Ling Feng and Yan Ran.

"Your Majesty, we ......"

"Are you still willing to serve the court?"

"We do." Ling Feng and Yan Ran just have a body of martial arts, and without their employers, they have no ability to make a living.

"This matter is a bit difficult, you can think about it, you can reply to me tomorrow."

"Your Majesty, what is the matter?" The two didn't know why Zhu Youzhen was so solemn.

Zhu Youzhen spoke into the ears of the two of them respectively.

Ling Feng and Yan Ran glanced at each other and hesitated.

"You can make a decision tomorrow, but no matter what decision you make, what I just said to you can only be known by one person, no matter who it is."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ling Feng agreed, hesitated for a moment, "Your Majesty, I have decided to go." ”

"Decided so quickly? I can't regret it later. ”

"The grass people will never regret it, and they will never live up to His Majesty's trust."

"Okay," Zhu Youzhen whispered to Ling Feng: "You go to Zhou Wenqi to get the necessary silver personnel, and then go to Xi'an to find a person named Li Xian." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ling Feng kowtowed to Zhu Youzhen three times, and then left without looking back.

"Your Majesty, the grass people have also decided to go."

"Then you go to Zhou Wenqi to report!"

Jinyiwei's "five masters", now only Tang Cheng is left.

"Tang Cheng." Zhu Youzhen's voice raised an octave.

Tang Cheng knelt in front of Zhu Youzhen: "Your Majesty, the grass people should die!" The grass people do not ask His Majesty for forgiveness, but only ask His Majesty to give the grass people a good time. ”