Chapter Seventy-Six: Hidden Father-in-law
In the morning, the spring flowers are blooming and the sun is shining.
Xia You and his entourage changed into inconspicuous outfits and left the palace under the pretext of procurement.
"There's six doors ahead." Zong Ziming led the group to a bright house.
and the janitor reported their identities, and the group entered.
The first thing that caught everyone's eye was a courtyard, which was very large, with pools of flowers and plants.
It's just that the ground is a little dirty and seems to be freshly paved.
"You wait here for a while, and our master will come over immediately." The leader was very arrogant, and had no intention of leading everyone into the house.
Obviously, he didn't welcome Xia You's five people.
Zong Ziming sensed this unwelcomeness, and he looked for a topic.
"This rockery of the king is really strange in shape and very artistic."
Following Zong Ziming's line of sight, Xia You also looked at the rockery, the shape of the rockery was indeed very peculiar, as if the ordinary rockery was missing some parts.
The leader grinned: "That was the master of the door who got drunk and smashed it last night." β
Zong Ziming was suddenly embarrassed, and he reluctantly spoke: "The master of the royal gate is worthy of being the master of the royal gate, and even the rockery that is smashed casually has such an artistic sense. β
Qiu Zixuan rubbed her arms and felt a chill.
The leader just laughed and didn't answer the words of self-explanation.
After a while, a middle-aged man with a beard entered the courtyard through the back door, followed by a man and a woman, and a passer-by, a total of three people, all of whom were Wang Tian's apprentices.
The middle-aged man is the master of the royal family in Zong Ziming's mouth, Wang Tian.
Wang Tian was very enthusiastic, beckoned Zong Ziming into the house, and asked the young man who led Xia You and his party over to pour tea.
The tea was quickly on the table, Zong Ziming picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and his expression froze.
The teacup was full of tea leaves, not a little tea.
What kind of novel way to eat it? Dry chewing tea?
"Hahahaha, don't blame Ming, young people are naughty!" Wang Tian glared at the young man next to him and asked the other woman behind him to remove the tea.
After a while, the woman came in empty-handed.
"Where's the tea?" Wang Tian asked sharply.
"The water was poured by the second senior brother!" The woman replied.
Wang Tian became even more embarrassed, and Zong Ziming waved his hand:
"It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't drink tea, let's get down to business!"
"Ming Gonggong is generous!" Wang Tian held Zong Ziming for a moment, looked at his three apprentices, and said, "I'm a rough person who mixes rivers and lakes, and I don't know any rules, so I'll just say it." β
"The lord of the royal family is straightforward, Xiao Mingzi, I like straightforward people!"
Hearing Zong Ziming call himself Xiao Mingzi, the three apprentices behind Wang Tian all covered their mouths and smiled, and it wasn't until Wang Tian glared at them that he put away his smiling faces.
Xia You touched his chin. It seems that Wang Tian himself does not reject Zong Ziming's proposal, but his apprentices are not very willing.
Of course, it is also possible that Wang Tian and the three disciples are acting.
"Then I'll be blunt." Wang Tian waved his hand, and the three apprentices stood in the center of the hall.
"We people in the rivers and lakes will use the rules of the rivers and lakes, as long as you can win against my three apprentices, I will promise you!"
Zong Ziming pondered for a moment.
"There are five people on Father-in-law Ming's side, are you still afraid of the three of us?" One of the disciples agitated the sect to self-explanatory.
"Okay, just do it according to the method that the lord of the royal family said!" Glancing at Qiu Zixuan and Suo Junchu, Zong Ziming was full of confidence.
"Then please move to the yard."
When everyone came to the courtyard, Wang Tian's first appearance was a young woman, who was about twenty years old, and made a Qingfeng sword.
Qiu Zixuan walked up.
The woman frowned: "The competition is not a child's play, and it will hurt your face if you accidentally hurt it." β
"My family has practiced martial arts for generations." Qiu Zixuan raised her palm and breathed in.
"Where's your weapon?"
"It's just the palm of a pair of hands."
On the rivers and lakes, although there are not many kung fu using meat palms, there is no surprise, but-
glanced at the girl's chest again, the woman didn't believe that Qiu Zixuan knew martial arts, how could a person who practiced martial arts have such a big pair of breasts.
She looked at her master.
Wang Tian looked at Zong Ziming, Zong Ziming nodded, and he said, "Since Gonggong Ming nodded, you should go up and pay attention." β
Wang Tian meant to let his disciples show some mercy.
As soon as the woman raised the sword in her hand, the sunlight shone on her sword, reflecting a green shadow.
With a twist of her wrist and a kick of one foot, the next moment, the Qingfeng Sword came in front of Qiu Zixuan.
Qiu Zixuan met the blade with her palm.
Whenβ
After a crisp sound, the two separated, and the woman looked at the Qingfeng Sword in her hand in surprise, and there was a gap in the sword.
She looked at Qiu Zixuan's palm again, and the palm was intact.
Wang Tian, who was watching from a distance, was also taken aback, he frowned and recalled the picture of the two fighting just now, and shook his head again.
Zong Ziming didn't notice Wang Tian's shaking his head, he clenched his palm, excited.
As long as Qiu Zixuan is here, it is easy to win these three people and accept the six doors under his own hands.
On the field, the woman fought with Qiu Zixuan a few more times, and her sword was already full of gaps and was about to break.
But a smile appeared on her face.
"I see." The woman laughed.
Qiu Zixuan frowned.
Zong Ziming also frowned slightly:
It's obviously a loss, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending?
While he was muttering to himself, the woman rushed towards Qiu Zixuan, she swung the sword in her hand, Qiu Zixuan waved her palm to block, but the blade reached her palm, stopped suddenly, and turned a corner to look elsewhere.
At the same time, the woman's waist twisted, her footsteps slipped, and she moved from the front to the back of Qiu Zixuan, and when Qiu Zixuan reacted, the sword was already on her neck.
"You've lost." The woman put away her sword.
The scene took a sharp turn, too quickly, and Zong Ziming couldn't react.
"Ahem, this girl's palm skills are excellent, but her moves and body skills are still lacking, as long as she makes up for it a little, my apprentice will not be an opponent." Wang Tian commented.
Next, Suo Junchu appeared on the stage, facing Wang Tian's other apprentice, one of the two made a stick and the other made a gun, and after dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Suo Junchu's gun was picked off at once.
"Didn't this strong man practice internal strength?" Wang Tian was surprised.
At the beginning, Suo Junchu pressed the opponent to fight, but by the time he made dozens of moves, his physical strength had obviously declined, and if he had a kind of internal strength, his physical strength would not decline so quickly.
Seeing that Suo Junchu also lost, Zong Ziming's face turned white all of a sudden.
"Kukukuku, next, it's me who appears!" Zhuo Ai took out his summoned beast bat and greeted Wang Tian's last disciple.
After two moves, the bat was slapped into the pool next to it, and the girl was also caught by the knife in the neck.
"This little girl ......," Wang Tian said for a while.
Zong Ziming looked at Xia You for help, and now he only expected Xia You to defeat three by himself.
Xia You didn't pay attention to the expectation in Zong Ziming's eyes, he stared at the pond that Zhuo Ai's bat fell into, and the water surface of the pond was black, and the black was quickly diluted and dissipated by the pool water.
Moments later, a pink bat climbed ashore.
"It's time to repaint again." Grabbing the bat, Zhuo Ai puffed out his mouth.
It's painted!
I said why the summoning magic circle is pink, it turns out that the bats are pink!
On the other side, seeing that Xia You didn't notice his eyes at all, Zong Ziming was anxious.
Wang Tian leaned into his ear: "Father-in-law Ming, don't be upset, I agree with this matter, but the juniors have some outdated concepts, so this competition is arranged." I heard that my father-in-law will go down with your palm, like thunder roaring, earth and rocks splashing, you can rest assured to shoot, as long as you are not disabled, just fight! β
Zong Ziming looked confused: When did I become so powerful? Where did you hear that?
Wait, could it be the last time the "art" exploded, Xia You lied to the little eunuch that he had practiced the matter, right?
Wronged!
How should this end!