"Today, the first swordsmanship is the wooden road chief of Wudang Mountain, the frog at the bottom of the well in Ye Gucheng, a pair of eyes only see the sky at the four corners of the southeast palace, I hope that Ximen Fuxue can see the situation clearly, and don't participate in any sword god duel, it's just a disguise!"

Feng Zhou said lightly.

He didn't seem to notice that the wooden man was smiling bitterly beside him.

"Lord Feng, it's just that you stop the two of them from dueling in the Taihe Palace, why do you want to involve Lao Dao? Lao Dao is over seventy years old, and he can't hold the sword steadily, how can he have the strength to fight with the two of him. Mu Daoren shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "The Taoist is a famous man in Wudang, a senior master, since he said that he can't hold a sword, are the two swordsmen who were in the middle of the year embarrassed to compete with you for a sword?"

"Lord Feng, you...... , hahaha" Mudaoren raised his head and laughed, "You officials, you pit us ordinary people, you really don't blink!"

The Taoist chief laughed, the official just wanted to use the prestige of the Taoist to calm down the matter. Feng Zhou's tone was very flat.

"Don't hide it from Lord Feng, Poor Dao is a person in the martial arts, for the shocking battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, it has been a long time to wait, and I want Poor Dao to calm this battle, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach, not to mention, even if Lord Feng prevents the two from dueling at the top of the Forbidden City, they can fight again in another place, the so-called blocking is better than sparse, why should Lord Feng stop it?

Feng Zhou shook his head slowly: "The Taoist Master has misunderstood, His Majesty has already issued an order to allow the two of them to compete with swords on the top of the Taihe Palace, of course I will not stop it." ”

"What, Your Majesty agreed?"

Mu Daoren and Gu Song were taken aback, and when they looked at Lu Xiaofeng, they saw him nodding with a wry smile.

"Now that's interesting!"

Monk Honka muttered.

Feng Zhou ignored him, but looked at Mu Daoren: "Actually, I borrowed this Master Sun to be here and invite the Taoist to come over, just to ask for something." ”

"My lord, please speak, if you can help the poor way, you will naturally go all out. The wooden road man was busy.

The implication is that if you can't help, don't look for me.

Feng Zhou smiled and said, "I heard that Xiao Gu Daoren, the head of the Bashan Sword Sect, has an uncle called Long Mengfeishi, who is the lord of the 26 mountains of Miaoren Mountain in Yunnan, and is also a hereditary toast, and he is full of brute strength, just like the Buddhist protector King Kong. This person has an estranged relationship with Gu Daoren, but he has an extremely close relationship with Dao Chang, am I right?"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the Mu Dao and the Honka monks shrank at the same time!

The eyes of the eldest lord of the turtle grandson were wide open in an instant!

But in an instant, all three of them returned to normal, and nothing seemed to have happened.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

He clearly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped suddenly.

But the thought was fleeting, and he returned to normal, as if he didn't feel anything.

Mu Daoren said slowly: "My lord is really knowledgeable, Long Feishi has been a friend of Poor Dao for many years, this person has been sitting in Tiannan for generations, nobler than princes, rich and honorable, and no one in the rivers and lakes can match. I don't know how to get into the eyes of adults?"

"Since the Jingtai period, there have been barbarian rebellions in the Tengxia area of Gui Province, and this year it has gathered 10,000 people to commit rebellion and endanger the people of Gui Province, and His Majesty intends to send troops to pacify it. I think that the dragon fierce flying lion is the Tiannan martial saint, and he has a good relationship with the Taoist, if he can help the court to rebel, the court will be grateful, and the official will also praise the merits. I wonder if you're willing to help?"

Mu Dao people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and said with a smile: "It is incumbent on me to serve the country, and Poor Dao immediately wrote a letter to Long Feishi, asking him to pay attention to this matter, and if he is in time, he can also come to the capital to talk about it." ”

"In time, the soldiers will go out to fight, and it will involve a wide range, but I am afraid that it will not be successfully entered until next year, and I will not delay the dragon and the lion to come. ”

He paused, and then said: "Speaking of which, the Jianzhou Jurchen has repeatedly violated the border, and the imperial court will definitely send troops to conquest, if the lord of Longtong is willing, this official wants to go north with him to conquer with the army, and see if his hard qigong is powerful, or if the official's overlord fist is a little stronger." ”

Gu Song said with a smile: "Your Excellency, how can you move lightly, but I have also heard that Long Feishi's martial arts are the most suitable for battlefield fighting, and after listening to the invitation of the adults, maybe he will happily agree." ”

"That's good!" Feng Zhou smiled and nodded.

The Mudao people and the Honka monks said goodbye to Fengzhou and left.

The two of them originally had a stomach full of questions that they wanted to ask Master Sun, but after such twists and turns, neither of them had anything to ask.

It seems that it is not only the decisive battle between these two swordsmen, but also the struggle between the imperial power and the courtiers, and there are many strange moves in the martial arts.

The two tigers competed, and there were others who were like hunters watching each other.

It doesn't really matter who wins and who loses.

But Lu Xiaofeng had a lot of questions to ask Feng Zhou.

"Feng is a young jinshi, a double cultivation of martial arts, and now he is a third-grade high-ranking official, how high-minded, why should he be embarrassed by an honest monk?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help it and asked.

After all, he was invited by the other party, and this question was held in his heart, and the man was afraid that he would offend someone, so he would also ask it.

Feng Zhou smiled, stretched out his hand to ask Lu Xiaofeng to sit down again, and said with a smile: "If the monks don't talk or not, the official never pays attention to it!" But if it is because of his words, it causes chaos in the capital, and countless heroes lose their eyes, for fear that the other party will not recover the gambling funds, so they have to strike first. I'm afraid that when Lu Daxia arrives in the capital today, he will already be full of people, and they are all assassinating each other. ”

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

The darkness and fear of human nature cannot be described in words!

Lu Xiaofeng has seen too many dark sides.

But he has always maintained optimism about life.

He was a prodigal son, but he was also a gentleman, and he did not like death.

But he also understands that many people will be desperate when faced with gamblers who are about to lose red-eyed.

If killing people can keep them from going bankrupt, they will not hesitate to do so.

Because a dead man doesn't ask for any gambling debts!

"An honest monk disturbs the public order in the capital because of one sentence, as an official of the Criminal Department, this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen! Therefore, I will strangle him to death at the source as soon as possible. The honest monk just hit the muzzle of the gun. ”

Feng Zhou said lightly, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and continued: "Take precautions! Many things must be acted again, so the honest monk must be punished, even if it is to destroy his martial arts, he will not hesitate." ”

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, but had nothing to say.

He is friends with the honest monk, and if something happens to the other party, he is willing to go all out to help.

But right now, it doesn't seem appropriate.

Even if he wanted to play any conspiracy, such as holding Feng Zhou hostage and ordering him to let go of the honest monk, he didn't even think about it.

Even if you think about it, you won't go deeper.

Because the other party is a peerless master.

"Forget it, I'd better go to Ximen to blow the snow!" Lu Xiaofeng's heart flashed this thought.

......

Feng Zhou stood at the window, watching these martial arts people leave Xiangyunju, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

In this big drama, he has made thoughtful arrangements, and it has also changed the trajectory of many people's lives, and now, he is waiting for the fish to take the bait.

A duel of peerless swordsmen, but it is related to a real tanuki for the prince.

This kind of whimsical plan to kill the king, no matter how meticulous it is, how can it escape the palm of his hand?

Just thinking of this, someone suddenly reported outside the door: "Zhang Yingfeng, the senior brother of the Emei faction, was killed, and there were almost no wounds on the corpse, only a little more blood on the throat, which looked like the kind of blood that had been bitten by a poisonous snake." ”