Chapter Seventy-Three: Innate Formless Qi Sword Finger
The old man in Chinese clothes looked around, and there was no longer a figure in the empty courtyard. Seeing him like this, the old man surnamed Zhao said awe-inspiringly: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, there is a flying insect passing by dozens of meters around here, and I can hear it clearly." ”
Shen Chengping, who was not far from the pavilion, heard this, and secretly laughed, this old man just relied on his old man's profound skills to open up the acupoints around his body, and only then did he enter the realm of half-step congenital breath, I have already entered the state of congenital fetal breath, even if I stand half a foot in front of you, you can't hear it, and I am still talking nonsense here.
There was also an old man in a green shirt sitting next to the old man surnamed Zhao, and when he heard this, he also nodded: "Lord Wang, you can rest assured to tell us." ”
The prince nodded and said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here, I'll tell you about it, this time Zhao Wangfu recruited people to deal with a character on the grassland in the north." Therefore, the emperor specially told us that the Yan Wangfu should not provoke them again. They came this time to help Wang Han deal with Temujin. ”
When Yan Siyi heard Temujin, he couldn't help but think of the two exotic women he sent, and couldn't help but move his index finger, the exotic style, which was really different from the Central Plains, couldn't help but say: "That Temujin is not quite good, and it can be described as respectful to the people of our Yanwang Mansion." ”
The old man in Huafu nodded and said: "In recent years, the Temujin clan has gradually become stronger on the grassland, and the Wang Han clan has gradually been unable to suppress him, so this time I asked for the assistance of our Jin State to deal with Temujin, and the imperial brother handed over this matter to the people of Zhao Wangfu." ”
"The people of the Zhao Palace's Mansion are going to deal with Temujin?" Hearing this, the thin old man surnamed Zhao smiled: "Then we ......."
"How can he let the people of Zhao Wangfu gain power, and besides, Temujin is not bad for our Yan Wangfu. If we support him and let him be the king on the grassland, we will see how he Zhao Wangfu will go down in the grassland in the future. In that case, the affairs on the grassland will be handed over to our Yan Wangfu to deal with. ”
The old man in Chinese clothes and the thin old man looked at each other and smiled, and Lang Lang smiled: "Yi'er, what he said is right, I see how he will lose face on the grassland." That Taoist priest suddenly appeared in Zhongdu at this time, and he must also go to the grassland, and then we will communicate with Temujin, even if his martial arts are high, surrounded by the army, and then see how he will die. ”
When Shen Chengping heard this, he shook his head secretly. It is no wonder that the tens of millions of people in the Jin Kingdom can't fight against Temujin, who started with hundreds of thousands of tribes, and they fight for power internally, how can they do it. What kind of person is he Temujin, do the people of the Yan Wangfu think that they can control it?
This is actually a chronic disease of many ancient dynasties, many times, the external enemies are not as good as their own political enemies, there are countless examples, especially at the end of the dynasty, so I don't know how many people have died in the country, and now the Jin country has been corrupted to the roots, even if it successfully weakened the major tribes of Mongolia this time, it will not support too much for twenty or thirty years in the end, Shen Chengping just hopes that the Jin country will support some more time, so as to provide Yang Kang with enough time to develop, and take advantage of the opportunity to develop, This is also an important part of Shen Chengping's plan.
A few people in the pavilion were still discussing Mongolian matters, and Shen Chengping heard clearly on the side, this fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom actually wanted to send Wanyan Siyi to Mongolia to help Temujin, which made Shen Chengping feel even more strange, it is said that there was never this in the original plot, but this may be the corrective force of history, and it will not allow Shen Chengping to easily weaken Temujin.
"But now that I know your plan today, I will naturally not let you succeed easily, and compared to waiting for this Wanyan Siyi to go to Mongolia and cause changes that I can't control, let's solve this fourth prince here, if he is not there, Wanyan Honglie can take the throne, he still has some ability, he can support the Jin Kingdom for a few more years, and at the same time, it is also extremely beneficial to Yang Kang!" While these people were discussing, Shen Chengping was also silently calculating in his heart.
…… In the middle of the moon, the faint clouds swept the shadow of the moon, and the hour was not early. The old man in Chinese clothes smiled loudly: "That's it, Siyi, when you go to Mongolia, you must pay attention not to reveal your identity, we are waiting for your good news in the middle of the city." As he spoke, he looked up at the moonlight. He continued, "It's not too early, let's discuss it here today." ”
After Yan Siyi got up and was about to retire, he really missed the two exotic coquettishness in the room, when he thought of their passion in bed, he couldn't help but feel feverish, at this time, a figure jumped out in vain not far away, and he immediately heard a loud shout: "Thief dares!" Protect the king! The old man in the green shirt and the old man surnamed Zhao rushed towards the man together!
I saw a dark shadow leap out of the shadows of the flowers. It swept over like a puff of smoke, and Wanyan Siyi's father and son were startled at first. But when he saw the two worshippers around him shoot at the same time, he immediately felt certain and quickly retreated.
But what they didn't expect was that Shen Chengping's movements were even faster, and in the face of the two old men who rushed up, they just clicked their fingers in the void several times one after another, and in vain, they saw that a big blood hole broke out on the right arm and left leg of the two old men, as if they were directly penetrated!
"Ah~" Seeing that the two sides had no contact at all, the two old men had already suffered heavy blows, Wanyan Siyi really thought that he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What kind of demon are you!" Come on! ”
"Hmph, ignorant child, how do you know the mystery of my "Innate Formless Qi Sword Finger"!" Shen Chengping smiled coldly in his heart, this "Innate Formless Qi Sword Finger" is a sword finger created by Shen Chengping based on the One Yang Finger and the Shenhe Finger, combined with his own kendo realm.
The finger strength released by this innate formless qi sword finger is more sharp and powerful than the one yang finger and the joint finger, and the power is stronger, and the qi sword finger released is either rigid or soft, or pure yang or yin cold, the strength of the finger sword, the attribute is completely arbitrary, and it is a unique science that Shen Chengping has summarized and sublimated his own martial arts so far. The subtlety of 'no move', and the control of internal strength are extremely demanding, and they need qi swords that can easily transform and control the power of various attributes, and today, I am afraid that only Shen Chengping himself can cultivate, and he is just a beginner, and other people, even Huang Yaoshi Hong Qigong and others cannot meet the conditions required for cultivation.
As soon as the scene opened, Shen Chengping released several finger swords, where did those two old men think that Shen Chengping actually knew such an unreasonable mastery, they had just blocked the front, and they didn't have time to react, they were injured by Shen Chengping's finger sword, and they were directly hit hard.