Chapter 587: No matter how high the martial arts are, one shot will knock you down (I)
Wanyan Honglie spent more than ten years of painstaking efforts and painstaking study to find out the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note from some clues.
In order to achieve the final effect, this time he not only brought all the Hakqing-level masters such as Sha Tongtian in the palace, Lingzhi Venerable, Liang Ziweng, Peng Lianhu, etc., but also invited the lord of the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, 'Western Poison' Ouyang Feng, to come out.
At that time, the Jin country had already shown a declining trend, and the national strength was seriously declining. If you can turn the tide and sweep the world by relying on a suicide note of Wu Mu, wouldn't everyone who has read Sun Tzu's Art of War be the reincarnation of Sun Wu?
In the Sanyuanlou Accord, Wanyan Honglie and his party called the courtesan and dancer, but listening to the song tactfully, the song was melodious, the dancer sang and danced lightly, and the slender and graceful like a weak willow supporting the wind, a song was stopped, and everyone praised in unison.
After rewarding a number of gold and silver, and sending the courtesans and dancers down, Wanyan Honglie sighed: "The scenery of the Southern Dynasty is full of flowers, which cannot be compared with my gold, but blindly indulging in extravagant enjoyment, after all, it will consume ambition, not heroic." ”
"What the prince said is true, the Song people are weak and incompetent, how can they be qualified to occupy this flower world? The prince has a grand plan, the capital of the dragon and tiger, and when he takes away Yue Fei's relics, he will finally attack the Central Plains and win the world. ”
In addition to Ouyang Feng, who was still pouring himself a drink, there was no end to flattery for a while.
Wanyan Honglie was originally only the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, although he also had the qualifications to inherit the great cause, but after all, this was too disobedient, but he just smiled lightly when he heard him at this time. I don't think it's angry. Obviously, it also acquiesced in the praise of everyone.
One is that he is now in Lin'an. He is surrounded by henchmen, and he is not afraid of leaking out. The second is that he already has ambitions in this area, revealing it to his henchmen, and it can also calm the minds of his subordinates.
After all, these people follow him for glory and wealth, and only when he ascends to the throne one day can they enjoy honor and luxury.
He confided in his heart, and he was hearty and proud, talking to everyone. He talked about an interesting incident again, and said with a smile: "During my great Jin Zhenglong period, Jin Zhuliang saw Liu Yong's 'Wanghai tide' word, and was pleased with the scenery of West Lake, so when he sent a messenger to the south, he also sent a famous painter to copy a landscape of Lin'an City, and draw the appearance of the gold lord, and set up a horse on the top of Wu Mountain in Lin'an City. The gold lord mentioned the poem on the painting: Thousands of miles of cars and books are all mixed, how can there be other frontiers in the south of the Yangtze River? Raise millions of troops on the West Lake. The first peak of Wushan Mountain! ”
Yang Kang blurted out and praised: "What a heroic spirit! ”
Wanyan Honglie patted his cheap son on the shoulder, and laughed arrogantly: "Jin Zhuliang raised troops to march south. Although Wu Shanzhizhi is not rewarded, his heroic spirit of throwing a whip across the river is something that we as children and grandchildren should emulate. He once inscribed a poem on the fan: 'If the big handle is in the hand, the breeze will fill the world', what kind of ambition is this? Kang'er, you should also remember the great ambitions of your ancestors! ”
"Yes, Father!" Yang Kang's face was flushed and excited, and he promised loudly, and he couldn't help but chant in his mouth: "If the big handle is in your hand, the breeze will fill the world." "It's fascinating.
The conversation between everyone and no one was obviously treating Song Ting as a dog and horse, and they despised it to the extreme, but they didn't know that the wall had ears, and it was not one ear, but many, many ears.
"Wanyan Honglie, what a traitor! I'm going to kill him! ”
After Yan Honglie and the others were in the Accord, in the pavilion on the left, Guo Jing's ears were pressed against the wall, and he was angry when he heard it, his teeth were clucking, and he wanted to have a seizure.
"Brother Jing, don't startle the snake, Ouyang Feng is also in it, there are many masters, the two of us alone are not opponents!" Huang Rong hurriedly persuaded this guy who was not very bright-minded, and thought: "Right now, the master is plotted by the old poison, and it is difficult to recover from serious injuries, but he can't help much, if he wants to deal with them, he has to find the old naughty boy to block the old poison." ”
"Can't you just let them go?" Guo Jing is still a little angry about not being able to immediately kill his father's enemy.
"That good brother of yours is not a good thing, 'Father' is very affectionate!" Huang Rong complained.
Guo Jingden was speechless.
In the Accord on the right, there were also several people listening closely, and after a while, Wang Shaohan, a cold young man in black, said indifferently: "When will we do it?" ”
Jiang Ruoxu said: "Brother Wang, do you want to fight with them?" We may not be able to defeat it! ”
Everyone has also secretly spied on it, Wanyan Honglie has a lot of people on this trip, there are six or seven martial artists who are not inferior to the seventh-layer cultivation of the day after tomorrow, and there are even Ouyang Feng, a master they can't figure out, who is always guarding, if they rush in, it is just an act of looking for death.
Hua Meinu covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "The slave family does not have the habit of being bored. ”
Tan Zheng patted his bald head, and said with a sad face: "The little monk doesn't want to kill people, it's not good to kill people!" But I don't want to be killed! ”
"What's wrong?" Wang Shao smiled coldly.
Tan Zheng clasped his hands together and muttered: "Murderer precepts, if you violate the precepts, you will be confined!" ”
Fang Yan looked around, turned his gaze to Wang Dong, who had been pouring himself a drink after entering, and bowed his hand and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency can teach me?" ”
Everyone came to their senses and thought that there was another veteran to ask.
Wang Dong met everyone's eyes, leisurely drank a glass of wine, threw the wine glass on the table, and said with a smile: "Don't you want me to help?" ”
Wu Qingyuan coughed dryly and said, "If Brother Tai is willing to help, we will naturally be grateful." ”
Wang Dong said: "It's not impossible to help, but when you return to the main temple, each of you will have to give me fifty merits." ”
Wang Shao made a cold face and cut it off: "Twenty!" ”
"Okay, it's a deal!" Wang Dong stood up and agreed very happily, so that Wang Shaohan had the idea of swallowing back what he had just said, maybe twenty was too much.
"But you also remember that the Lord God does not tolerate cheating here, and I can only help you this time."
Wang Dong turned away.
"What are you going to do?" Wu Qingyuan looked at his movements, and suddenly had a trace of bad thoughts.
Wang Dong slowly walked towards the wall in front of him, and said indifferently: "Just do it." ”
As soon as the words fell, the wall in front of him had exploded open, as if it had been shattered by a bolt of lightning, and the smoke and dust were scattered, but Wang Dong laughed loudly: "After Yan Honglie, suffer death!" ”
The sleeves of his robe spat out, the silver light flashed, and the revolver was already in the palm of his hand, and with a thud, the bullet shot out.
"Poof!" With a sound, like the sound of a glass bottle shattering, Wanyan Honglie's eyebrows shattered, and it had been pierced by a bullet!
Wang Shaohan and the others were stunned, and it was difficult to come back to their senses, Nima, is there such a direct thing as you?
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(Today's first update!) (To be continued......)
PS: Modified.