Chapter Twenty-Three: There Is a Woman Dully
"In front of you is Concubine Jing's residence! Grandpa Hai has already taken care of everything, you just need to go in. Xiao Guizi pointed to the carved jade building in front of him, a small and chic palace, and said.
After Zhou Yi agreed to join forces with Hai Dafu to investigate the matter of the fake queen mother, he finally proposed to see the Dugu family's Concubine Jingniang, Hai Dafu hesitated a little, and then agreed, so he ordered Xiao Guizi to take Zhou Yi to meet the Dugu family.
"Thank you, father-in-law." Zhou Yi smiled at Xiao Guizi, nodded, and walked in quickly.
As soon as she arrived at the door, a palace maid raised her eyebrows angrily and said, "Where did the little eunuch who didn't open his eyes dare to come and disturb Concubine Jing's rest!" ”
Zhou Yi, who was already dressed as a little eunuch, hurriedly saluted: "The little one doesn't dare, it's just that the little one ordered the little one to send a letter to Concubine Jing, and I hope my sister will take it!" After that, Zhou Yi handed the letter given by Dugu Feng to the little palace maid.
"Okay!" The little palace maid nodded, took the letter and turned around and returned to the palace.
Zhou Yi waited at the door for a while, and the little palace maid came back, handed a reply letter to Zhou Yi's hand, and said: "Niangniang said that she already knows about it, let you thank Gonggong Hai, this is Niangniang's reply, you can take it back!" ”
"This"
Zhou Yi was a little suspicious: Why didn't this lady even see herself? However, at the moment, he was in the Forbidden City, and Zhou Yi was not easy to attack, so he had to collect the letter and leave in a huff.
Walking into the distance, Zhou Yi couldn't wait to open the envelope, only to see a line of small characters written on it in Juanxiu's handwriting.
Tonight, the Imperial Dining Room Dry Meat Room!
The Heavenly Immortal Mansion, the King of the World. The Emperor's food is unparalleled, and this dining room not only brings together the best chefs in the world, but also the best ingredients from all over the world!
Zhou Yi waited in the dried meat room early, bored with all kinds of dried meat hanging and gnawed, just after the hour, a woman dressed as a palace maid quietly slipped into the dry meat room, after entering the door, carefully looked at the situation outside, and then quietly closed the door, turned around to look at Zhou Yi!
"Are you the person sent by Miss Dugufeng?"
Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Miss specially ordered me to help you, don't talk much, hurry up and help me recover "Biluo Red Dust" first!" After speaking, Zhou Yi took out the "Wordless Book of Heaven" from his arms and handed it to the woman.
The woman was dumbfounded, reached out to take the book, took out a bottle of liquid from her arms, and gently sprinkled it on the "Wordless Book of Heaven"!
Bite! Hearing a crisp and pleasant system prompt sound, Zhou Yi suddenly felt like he was going to be happy to the sky! Ha ha! Finally, it's time to have a peerless swordsmanship! The day when the serfs turned over and sang is coming!
"Players who are not drunk with a thousand cups can learn the superior swordsmanship "Biluo Swordsmanship", and the superior identity "Red Dust Body Method"!"
"Nani?" Zhou Yi jumped up from the spot all of a sudden, and said angrily: "Isn't "Biluo Red Dust" a masterpiece? ”
The woman smiled and said, "Dugu Valve's stunt "Biluo Hongchen" is of course a mastery, but as long as the "Biluo Sword Technique" and "Hongchen Body Method" are combined into one, it will work!" Do you think it's so easy for you to get the treasure of the Dugu Valve? After helping me complete the task, go back to Dugufeng, and she will naturally ask you to practice "Biluo Red Dust"! ”
Depend on!
Zhou Yi secretly complained in his heart that Dugu Feng was really a scheming, so he had to pout helplessly and said, "Say it!" What exactly is the task to be accomplished? ”
"Introduce yourself! In Xia Dugu Jing, she is a player of Dugu Valve, and her current identity is Kangxi's Concubine Jingniang! ”
Zhou Yi nodded angrily and said, "I'm not drunk with a thousand cups!" What does it mean for you to be the concubine of an NPC as a player? ”
Dugu Jing said disapprerovingly: "I'm a girl, I still prefer the court of intrigue to the rivers and lakes of swords and swords, you care about me?" ”
Hearing this, Zhou Yi thought of the martial arts world who was determined to be a head catcher, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, everyone has their own ambitions.
Dugu Jing said for a long time: "Don't say anything else, the most important thing for me now is to win the favor of the Qing Dynasty emperor, so that Dugu Valve can become a relative again!" ”
After hearing this, Zhou Yi felt a little numb in his scalp, touched his head and said, "I said, Niangniang!" This kind of harem competition for favor, I, a martial artist, can I help you? ”
"Of course you can!" Dugu Jing affirmed categorically: "Today's Qing Emperor is designed with Kangxi and Qianlong, two legendary emperors, as a template, eloquent and strategic, if we can help him eradicate Aobai, do you think I will become his henchman!" ”
"Haha! Fight! Zhou Yi rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "It's not me bragging, in this project, I admit the second, no one"
"Aobai's iron cloth shirt has been practiced to the level of supernatural level, invulnerable, invulnerable!"
After hearing this, the corners of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a haha: "Alas, alas, where did we just go?" ”
Seeing Zhou Yi's embarrassment, Dugu Jing couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile, and said, "But don't worry, I've already asked the emperor to cultivate a lot of Kubu, and I won't let you face this No. 1 warrior in Manchuria alone!" ”
"Humph! No ambition! As soon as Dugu Jing's voice fell, there was a sudden burst of scolding from the beam: "What the first warrior of Manchuria is just a Tartar, if we Han people find a person who practices martial arts, we can beat him all over the ground to find teeth!" ”
Zhou Yi and Dugu Jing looked up, only to see a rectangular face, a slight beard under the chin, rough hands and feet, the clothes on their bodies were full of mending nails, but they were cleanly washed, holding a green bamboo cane in their hands, as clear as jade, and carrying a large gourd with vermilion paint on their backs.
"You are Hong Qigong!" With such a signature dress, this person's identity is about to be revealed!
"Hey, hey!" Hong Qigong laughed twice, jumped down from the beam, looked at the two of them left and right, frowned, and said: "Old beggar, I don't like you intrigues the most in my life, but since you want to kill this tartar, the old beggar will make an exception and instruct you in a few tricks!" ”
Zhou Yi was ecstatic in his heart, and kept thanking Hong Qigong, and then forcibly suppressed the little excitement in his heart, and asked, "I don't know what martial arts Old Gang Leader Hong is willing to teach us?" ”
Hong Qigong turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, buttoned his nose, and then said with a disgusted face: "Forget this little girl, you are such a scum of the rivers and lakes, and you want the old man to pass on your martial arts, hum!" It's beautiful! After saying that, Hong Qigong actually saw a little, and his figure suddenly rushed straight to Zhou Yi.
Hong Qigong's right hand was no longer behind him, but his left palm was shot out of thin air, only a low roar was heard, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and a golden dragon was looming on Hong Qigong's palm, and it rushed straight to Zhou Yi.
"Oh my God! This is the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending! Dugu Jing on the side had already covered her mouth and screamed.
And Zhou Yi, who was in the center of the palm power, suddenly felt the unparalleled pressure, and immediately urged the peak of the Nine Heavens True Qi in his whole body to form a faint layer of qi on his palms, and struck it out with all his might, in order to weaken the world's most powerful peerless palm technique as much as possible!
Who knew that when the two of them had their palms together, Zhou Yi actually felt that his full force hit as if it was all on a ball of cotton, and this pale golden peerless golden dragon seemed to open its bloody mouth, and it suddenly dissolved all of Zhou Yi's palm power and disappeared without a trace.
"This" Zhou Yi looked at Hong Qigong who stood up with a smile, and said in disbelief: "Is this the so-called realm of combining rigidity and softness in palm techniques, and lifting weights like lightness?" ”
"Not bad!" Hong Qigong stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "Wudang Zhang Zhenren walked the rivers and lakes back then, and he never used any peerless martial arts, and what he fought was just this palm!" As long as you practice to the point of doing what you want, without distinction of rigidity and softness, you can be regarded as just getting started! ”
After speaking, Hong Qigong reached out and grabbed a large handful of high-grade dried meat, and rolled out of the window complacently, and Zhou Yi, who was a little dazed, looked down at his palm and muttered in a low voice.
"Do what you want, no distinction between rigidity and softness?"