On this day, Zhao Feng was about to go to the palace and walked to a secluded side street, when suddenly, several strong men with stern faces blocked his way. Zhao Feng knew at a glance that these were definitely the ones that the killing intent could definitely not be practiced in the short term.

Zhao Feng subconsciously wanted to turn around and detour, but when he looked back, he saw three people blocking the way. One of them, Zhao Feng happened to recognize, one of the four young men in the capital, the eldest son of the Marquis of Yuanjing, and the inner disciple of the Yunxiao Jade Palace-Jin Shuangyi.

The other two, although I haven't seen them, but looking at the color of the clothes, I know that they are from the same door as Jin Shuangyi, one is younger, and the other is more mature.

When Zhao Feng saw this, he knew that things were going to be bad, not to mention anything else, this Golden Wings was a very famous one of Princess Qinxin's many suitors, it is said that the Marquis of Yuanjing even proposed to the monarch, but the monarch did not agree.

At this moment, Jin Shuangyi's face was full of frost, and the other two were also full of ridicule.

"But in front of Young Marquis Jin?"

"Hmph, I still know Ben Hou, so do you know what I'm looking for you?"

"Huh?" When Zhao Feng heard this, he thought about it, things seemed to have taken a turn again, it stands to reason that to deal with himself, the other party can just send a few killers, why send three monks?

"Please also ask the young marquis to command?"

Jin Shuangyi didn't answer, the older monk beside him made a look, and the six warriors behind Zhao Feng surrounded him without saying a word.

"Guys, is there a misunderstanding?"

Before the words fell, several martial artists had already taken a posture and rushed over, just looking at their posture, Zhao Feng knew that it was difficult to be good this time.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the seven of them were in a group. As soon as they fought, Zhao Feng felt that these six people were definitely together all year round.

Any one alone, Zhao Feng can definitely solve it within three moves, two or three are not a problem, but the six people together, between advancing and retreating, seem to form a battle formation, as soon as they fight, Zhao Feng falls behind.

Zhao Feng's Seven Transformations Dragon Fist can be said to have been practiced to the point of being superb, but there is no way to face this battle array.

Now, he's like a worm trapped in a spider's web, and he can't get out.

Looking at Zhao Feng's fist technique, the elder monk's brows tightened even more.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Jin Shuangyi asked.

"This kid's boxing skills, I can't see any way out."

"Can't you, can't see the way?"

"It's no wonder, there are many masters in this world, let them work harder, I want to see his bottom."

"Okay." After speaking, Jin Shuangyi winked.

The six warriors immediately took out all their strength, Zhao Feng immediately felt a stagger, and in a few breaths, Zhao Feng received more than a dozen blows, so that he almost vomited blood.

"Damn!!" Zhao Feng knew that this time he was really moving, and now his best kung fu was Youlong Boxing, which was quite understandable to Zhao Feng since he was a child, and it was also a positive exercise, so Zhao Feng practiced desperately.

However, since he learned "Holding Toad Strength", he found that the moving moves brought by this exercise are more than a step stronger than Youlong Fist, and this time, if he wants to be crippled and crippled, he can only use this kung fu.

"Boom!" Zhao Feng faced one of the warriors with one palm.

"Poof!" The samurai's blood spurted from the beating.

Two more palms, and another samurai was also shocked and flew out.

"Stop!" Zhao Feng suddenly felt a wall of qi separating him.

Only then did Zhao Feng see that the golden wings were in the air with one palm, and he pushed him aside.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Golden Wings said.

"This kid's exercises are very hot, and I can't see the way."

Zhao Feng looked at the two monks with eyebrows, obviously transmitting words to each other, and he looked at the three monks vigilantly. This will, he will force his true qi to run the consequences of "Holding Toad Strength" with all his might, this exercise is obviously extremely powerful, and Zhao Feng has not yet practiced to the depths.

Seeing the monk who followed the golden wings whispering, suddenly, the old monk pointed at his hand, and a white light hit Zhao Feng's body.

It was as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and then, Zhao Feng felt a cold silk swim into his meridians.

Zhao Feng hurriedly urged the internal qi to check the body, and the internal qi turned around in the body a few times, but found nothing.

"You kid don't have to work in vain, if you can find the cold silk jade silkworm of my Yunxiao Jade Palace, how can it be regarded as one of the seven great spirit Gu in my country?"

"Gu worms? Damn it! "Zhao Feng was stunned this time, this is a big sect, and the other party actually uses Gu worms?

"Your Excellency, what do you want?"

Jin Shuangyi took over the conversation: "Hmph, let you taste some bitterness first!" ”

"Damn it!" This was Zhao Feng's last thought, because, in the next moment, he felt a cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow from his heart, and instantly spread throughout his body.

After a few moments, a painful and itchy sensation spread from the soles of my feet throughout my body.

At this time, he felt as if his whole body was crawling with ants, but he couldn't move a finger.

After a few moments, the painful itching sensation spread from the surface of the body to the body.

After a while, the itching sensation had increased tenfold, and this time, Zhao Feng's face was already covered with cold sweat, and his face had been deformed.

"Humph!" With a sound of Jin Shuangyi, the itching sensation in Zhao Feng's body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The three of Jin Shuangyi walked over, looked down at him, and said, "Zhao Feng, do you know it's amazing?" The power of the cold silk jade silkworm, you can't realize the hundred and one, the cold silk jade silkworm is used on you, that is your creation, now, you know what to do? ”

Zhao Feng got up with difficulty, nodded like a kowtow, and said in a trembling voice: "Of course, when, dang, of course, you, what do you say, I, what do I do." ”

"It's good to understand, now, there's nothing else, you just need to write down everything you see in the princess's palace as it is, and someone will ask you to get it, understand?"

Zhao Feng nodded hurriedly.

"Good, get out!" Jin Shuangyi glanced at him with a sneering face, and then let him go.

Seeing that Zhao Feng had gone away, Jin Shuangyi asked, "Senior Brother Huang, is it a bit of a waste?" ”

Senior Brother Huang shook his head and smiled, and replied: "The most suitable is the person you least expect, this kid is not from the princess's palace, when to go, when to stay, you have to listen to others, and he is a nerd, others are not very good at guarding against him, he has the right to be an idle chess player, and it is good to be an outcast when he is inevitable, if he doesn't do anything good, then he is the nourishment of my spirit Gu!" ”

Senior Brother Huang looked back at Jin Shuangyi and said: "It's you, but you have to work harder, the door is not a small investment in you, if you miss the princess, there are many seniors in the door watching it!" ”

"Senior brother is pointing!" Jin Shuangyi hurriedly answered.

Zhao Feng lost his soul all the way, staggered all the way, and did not lift his spirits until he was in front of the palace.

During this period of time, Zhao Feng thought a lot, and he even thought of confessing everything he encountered to the princess today, but he knew that since the other party dared to do this, he must have a backhand.

For the next three days, Zhao Feng had been delaying the progress of the translation, and even offered to check the translated text again.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng's reason is quite sufficient, after all, it is an ancient text, it is better to be cautious, and Princess Qinxin has no doubts.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, someone always ran to Zhao Feng's house to take what Zhao Feng had written down and what he had seen and heard.

On the fourth day, Zhao Feng was unable to enter the palace, and it was said that the princess went out to visit friends. That night, Zhao Feng rarely went to the tavern to drink some wine, and it was not until the middle of the moon that Zhao Feng came out of the tavern in a daze.

Zhao Feng walked and walked, and suddenly felt that someone was following him behind him, this was not a sight, just a feeling. When he turned around, he found that there was nothing at all.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Feng asked to himself.

"Zhao Feng!" A cold voice came.

Hearing these two words, Zhao Feng seemed to be poured a basin of cold water.

He stiffened his head and saw a dark figure emerging from the corner.

In a few breaths, the dark shadow became a shape.

Seeing the appearance of the black shadow, Zhao Feng was almost frightened, this person was actually Xi Chenzi, his master in Xingyue Peak, the one who brought him into Songyang Temple.

Zhao Feng blinked his eyes a few times, only to realize that the person in front of him was indeed Xichenzi, but his temperament was very different from the original, and it could even be said that he was judging two people.

"You, you, who the hell are you?"

"I'm Xichenzi." The man replied indifferently.

Zhao Feng stared at Xi Chenzi with both eyes, trying to see some differences, but found that in addition to the difference in temperament, his appearance was almost the same as back then, but that feeling was not, Zhao Feng felt that he and the person in front of him did not seem to be a person of the same world.

The person who suspected Xi Chenzi seemed to understand Zhao Feng's doubts, and he talked about Zhao Feng's affairs in Xingyue Peak, and even the exercises of "Mixed Yang Heart Lamp" were clearly explained.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng was already sure that the person in front of him was his Xichenzi.

However, Zhao Feng felt that this person was very unfamiliar.

"Master Xichenzi?"

"Hmph, you remember me."

"Master, of course the disciple remembers you, but you seem to have changed."

"The teacher hasn't changed, but you have changed and grown up."

The two chatted for a long time, and Zhao Feng finally felt a little taste.

It turned out that Xichenzi somehow escaped from Songyang Temple, and it seems that he also took refuge in the younger brother of the monarch of the dynasty, Haixinghou, who is also a monk, and it is said that he has devoted himself to cultivation and has not leaked for decades. This time, Xi Chenzi came to look for Zhao Feng, and he actually recruited people for Haixinghou. The object of his recruitment was Zhao Feng, and his goal was to pave the way for the son of Haixinghou to become the next monarch. This involves Princess Qinxin, and at this time, Zhao Feng knew that Princess Qinxin was actually a new generation of protectors cultivated by the royal family.

"No wonder so many people have the idea of playing Princess Qinxin."

Of course, Zhao Feng didn't want to refuse Xi Chenzi, at least he had to pay off the favor, and after coming and going, Zhao Feng had to report to Xi Chenzi in addition to reporting to Jin Shuangyi.

After saying goodbye to Qingchenzi, Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't expect that I, a nerd, would actually be double-faced." ”

Zhao Feng thought a lot along the way, he had seen such an introduction more than once from wild history, and some of the exercises of the royal family were very weird.