Originally, there were not so many ships and not so many armies, but after the annexation of Taiwan, there were.

Taiwan has replenished the Tiandihui with 80,000 regular troops, hundreds of large and small warships, the largest of which is a three-masted gunboat, with a hull of 24 zhang long, a mast 4 zhang high, five decks, and 50 guns.

More than half a year ago, Yang Yifei carried Chen Jinnan on his back and asked Su Quan to send a group of poison masters to infiltrate the Yanping Palace, killing Zheng Jing, Zheng Keshuang, Liu Guoxuan, and Mrs. Zheng, leaving only Zheng Kezang and his family.

Su Quan climbed into his bed in the third month after Yang Yifei captured Shenlong Island, but the two did not have a public relationship, so they were friends.

But Yang Yifei filled Su Quan's emptiness, and in him, she got great satisfaction and comfort, so she could be said to be obedient to Yang Yifei, Chen Jinnan wanted to drive her, on the surface, she could move, but in fact, she had to go through Yang Yifei's secret permission.

To put it mildly, if Yang Yifei asked Su Quan to poison Chen Jinnan, she would definitely not hesitate at all.

So when Chen Jinnan knew about the drastic changes in Taiwan, the wood was already in the boat, although Chen Jinnan reprimanded Yang Yifei's approach, he also knew that he was for the good of heaven and earth, and he couldn't bear to blame too much.

Under Yang Yifei's attitude of "it's all my fault, I admit my mistake and accept punishment", Chen Jinnan lost his temper and had to expose the matter.

At this point, Chen Jinnan naturally would not give up tens of thousands of elite sailors in Taiwan in vain, and immediately returned to Taiwan Island to quickly control the military power of the Yanping Palace, digesting the Taiwanese sailors into his own strength, and commanding Lin Xingzhu, his right-hand man when he was a military advisor in the Yanping Palace.

As for the eldest son Zheng Kezang, just be a mascot, and he doesn't have to worry about the rest, his only role is to continue the incense for the national surname and inherit the old Zheng family.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and the Thunderbolt Assault Team is the opportunity to blow the east wind.

And Yang Yifei took a group of henchmen down to Wutai Mountain at the critical moment before the decisive battle was about to begin, and it was only with Mao Eighteen that he felt curious.

……

"Crunch"

The dilapidated temple door opened, a middle-aged monk greeted him, saw this line of people with a strong atmosphere, all dressed in strong clothes, couldn't help but be a little frightened, and asked cautiously: "The donor came to our temple, I don't know what to do?" ”

Yang Yifei smiled and said: "I came to visit Abbot Chengguang, and asked the master to pass it on my behalf." ”

After speaking, he took out an ingot of ten taels of silver and handed it over, and said: "A little sesame oil money, talk about your heart, I hope the master will not refuse." ”

The heart of the monk was a little wider, took the silver ingot, and said: "Good and good, I don't dare to be the name of the donor's master, please go to the wing room to serve tea first, and the poor monk will go to tell the abbot." ”

With the guest monk into the temple, waiting in the wing room for a few minutes, Qingliang Temple abbot Chengguang arrived, saw Yang Yifei and his party, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said quietly: "Amitabha, I don't know what the donor has to say to the old man?" ”

The old monk Chengguang is very tall, skinny, his eyes are slightly closed, and he looks listless at any time, but Yang Yifei will not underestimate him because of this, Chengguang was born in Shaolin, and he has practiced a lot of magic and profound skills.

Yang Yifei clenched his fists and said, "Yang Linghui in the Iron Sword Gate, the main purpose of this is to meet Master Xingdian. ”

The name of Yang Yifei, the incense master of Perak Hall, has long been famous all over the world, and like Chen Jinnan, he has become the number one enemy of the Qing court, so he naturally can't say his real name.

Shunzhi's legal name is called Xingzhi, if he bluntly says that he is looking for Xingzhi, the other party will never take him there, so he only said that he wants to see Xingdian, and Xingdian is the person who protects Shunzhi closely, and finding him is equivalent to finding Shunzhi.

In fact, Yang Yifei didn't have a good impression of these bald donkeys who licked Qingqing, if he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't find Shunzhi, or that Xingdian and the old monk Yulin would transfer him, he wouldn't mind directly destroying these bald donkeys and forcibly taking Shunzhi away.

Chengguang looked at Yang Yifei with a surprised face, the Iron Sword Gate had disappeared for decades, he thought that the inheritance of incense had long been broken, but he didn't expect that there were still heirs alive, but he didn't know if what the other party said was true or false.

Chengguang said: "The donor said that he was the heir of the Iron Sword Gate, but I don't know what evidence he has?" ”

Yang Yifei smiled slightly, his footsteps moved, so that he could change his mind, and in the blink of an eye, he shook to the side of the coffee table, picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table, and returned to the same place, the speed was extremely fast, but the tea did not spill a drop, "Please master abbot drink tea." ”

In the past two years, Yang Yifei has accumulated an internal force in his body, and his physique has become stronger.

Chengguang took the teacup, but did not drink it, and praised: "What a god, the donor is really the iron sword sect high, young, has such a cultivation, the old man admires." ”

"It's just that the senior brother has been sitting in meditation for many years, and he has long ignored the world, but he doesn't know what Lord Yang is looking for him? I wonder if the old man can do it for me? ”

Yang Yifei said with a straight face: "I'm afraid not, this matter is related to some secrets of my Iron Sword Sect and the Huashan Sect, it is inconvenient to tell each other, I am looking for Master Xingdian below, and I only have a few words to ask him." ”

Although Yang Yifei is making up blindly now, he is making it up decently, and Chengguang also knows that the Iron Sword Sect has a lot to do with the Huashan faction, and when he says this, it seems that there is really something related to the secrets of the two factions.

And Chengguang has also made up a lot of brains, the Iron Sword Gate has disappeared for decades, and now it has suddenly appeared again, so Yang Yifei wants to ask Xingdian, is it related to the extinction of the Iron Sword Gate?

"This ......" Chengguang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, and said, "Okay, the old man will take the donor to meet Senior Brother Xingdian." ”

"However, there are other monks of my Qingliang Temple in the place where the senior brother sits in meditation, in order not to disturb their cultivation, the donor can go with the old man, and these people will serve tea here, how about it?"

Mao Shibai frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Yang......"

Yang Yifei raised his hand to stop his words, and said: "What Master Abbot said is reasonable, if we want to find out what happened back then, we just need Master Xingdian to tell the truth, and instead of fighting, why do we want so many people to do?" ”

"Besides, with the martial arts of our people, even if we go together, we may not be the opponent of Master Xingdian, if he doesn't want to say it, we can't force him, we can only ask sincerely, you just wait here! I can go with the abbot master alone. ”

Mao Shibai didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Yifei was selling in the gourd, but he knew that Yang Yifei was carrying a thunderbolt soul chasing gun, and no matter how powerful the martial arts master was, he couldn't threaten him, so he had to follow his words and responded: "Okay! Then we'll wait here. ”

After listening to the conversation between Yang Yifei and Mao Eighteen, the doubts in Chengguang's heart dissipated a lot, it seemed that it was not what he thought, this person did have something to ask Senior Brother Xingdian.

"Master Abbot, please."

Chengguang nodded, and with a swing of his wrist, the tea cup that was originally in his hand flew down to the coffee table on the side, steady, and there was not a drop of tea sprinkled.

"Good skills, the abbot master has such profound skills, I admire it." Yang Yifei's face showed a look of amazement, as if he was happy and convinced.

Chengguang Heshi returned the salute, and he showed his hand, which was also a deterrent, telling Mao Shibai and the others not to mess around, "The donor has praised it, please come with the old man!" ”