Chapter 90: Master of Tantra
Wanyan Honglie was full of anger, three hundred heavy horses, put on the battlefield, but they could resist the Mongols with a thousand elite soldiers, so they were broken hard, without any gain. This is the most elite warrior under his command, unsurpassed.
The kneeling Jin generals lowered their heads and didn't say a word, but they knew that King Zhao was full of temperament, and when he was angry, he couldn't control three seven twenty-one at all, if someone dared to talk back, he would definitely not be stingy in killing.
shouted angrily several times, and the spitting stars were about to drown these golden generals, Wanyan Honglie reluctantly closed his mouth, and his anger gradually subsided, glanced at the three of them coldly, and sat back in the first seat.
"Tell me, why is this happening? Didn't you say that even if the five absolute ones came, they could block it, and at the worst time, they would have time to summon the army and expel it! Gently knocking on the edge of the chair, his eyes swept over the four guest secretaries who were sitting there without a trace, and questioned the three generals who were kneeling on the ground.
"Lord Qiqi, this matter is indeed a bit beyond common sense, but five tantric masters were arranged in that direction, just so that they could take one or two, this matter is really incomprehensible." One of the three generals kneeling below raised his head slightly and said, only to see that his face was full of doubts, three hundred heavy horses, draped in strong and stubborn, the armor alone is not something that ordinary swords can break, and it is theoretically enough to crush anyone.
Wanyan Honglie frowned, in fact, he was a little puzzled by this matter, the rise of the Jurchens swept the rivers and lakes in the north, and later they confronted the rebel army led by Wang Chongyang, which can be described as experienced, and this kind of mistake is something he can't figure out.
"What do the four gentlemen think about this?" Wanyan Honglie turned his head to look at the four Keqing who were invited by him, he had spent a lot of money, the old monster of Changbai Mountain Ginseng, the master of Qinghai Dahhandyin Sect, the Yellow River Gang Shaon King and the Thousand Hands Tu Peng Lianhu. These people not only have good martial arts, but also have a lot of power behind them.
The old monster of the ginseng fairy stroked his long beard, only to see that his white hair was like silver, his complexion was ruddy, like a crane with a childish face, his expression was vibrant, wearing a kudzu cloth robe, not Taoism, non-Buddha and non-Confucianism, but there was a unique elegance, which made people easy to have a good impression at a glance, just like a fairy in the world.
"Poison." Liang Ziweng opened his mouth and spit out two words, he was proficient in pharmacology and poisonology, and it was not difficult to kill three hundred heavy horses if he designed it properly, he didn't believe that anyone could do this with his bare hands.
Wanyan Honglie nodded with understanding, and his vigilance against Liang Ziweng in his heart has increased a lot, this person is vicious and ruthless, even he has to guard against it. However, in comparison, this old man is indeed the most eye-catching, and he is also easy to be co-opted, so he turned his head to look at Peng Lianhu and the others.
"Hehe, Lord Wang, there is no way to do this in the future, what the old monster said is also a possibility." Peng Lianhu snorted, this matter was his secret handiwork, and he arranged for someone to leak Zhao Qi's news. The destruction of the three hundred heavy horses destroyed all his illusions at once. That's three hundred elites in the Jin country, not three hundred pigs, even if it's three hundred pigs, it's enough for a butcher to kill for a day or two. Peng Lianhu sentenced Wanyan Honglie to death in his heart, in fact, this King Zhao is still very good to them, he is respectful, the money is taken at will, and the beauties are constant. If it was possible, he wouldn't mind helping King Zhao all the time, but unfortunately he didn't want to bury the dead.
Sha Tongtian waved his hand again and again, he didn't have any good ideas, since he knew that this matter involved Zhao Qi, he wisely shut up, that evil star was not provoked by them. He is not optimistic about Yan Honglie, even if this person is in a high position and has a heavy army in his hand, he is not optimistic. He is a native of the rivers and lakes, and he understands the horror of Zhao Qi's martial arts, that fear is deeply rooted in the bone marrow and deeply imprinted on his heart, that is not someone he can contend with.
The Master of Wisdom didn't have any idea, he touched his smooth head and pinched a handprint, his head has never been very bright, although the Dharma name is the Master of Wisdom, and he is blind to such a good Dharma name.
Wanyan Honglie snorted coldly, since the matter came to Zhao Qi, he could clearly perceive the change in the attitudes of Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian. He grew up in the court at an early age, and it was almost his instinct to observe words and colors, and he was able to catch even the slightest changes. He was even more inclined to the old monster of the ginseng immortal in his heart, and he was determined to vigorously win him over.
"Now is not the time to deal with them." This thought flashed in his heart, but on the surface, he waved his hand generously, let the three people kneeling on the ground get up, and said with a smile: "It seems that the thief surnamed Zhao must have gotten some kind of medicine and used the next three indiscriminate means, but it is poison, which can poison three hundred people, I'm afraid there is not much left, right?" Come on, tell Zhao Qi's location to Naqiu Lao Dao, I want to see the dog eat the dog, let's touch it when the time comes, and give them a ruthless blow while they are fighting to the death, and this king will kill them all. ”
"Hahaha, the prince has planned well, those bull noses of the Quanzhen Sect are not good goods at first glance, and they don't know how to get a visit to Zhao Wangfu when they come, so they pretend to make a gesture, and when the time comes, they will all be captured, and they must be let know the majesty of the prince." The old monster of the fairy slapped a sycophant silently, and took refuge in King Zhao, but let him enjoy a lot of fun that he didn't have before, and even he was sighing, if he had such a life, why would he be evil, but he was caught by the nosy Hong Qigong and pulled out his hair. Whatever woman he wants now, Wanyan Honglie will send it to him, and he can get one or two of whatever natural treasures he needs, which is simply a paradise that belongs to him. He is very concerned about Yan Honglie's affairs, without this King Zhao, he can't find a better owner.
"The prince's status is noble, so I should stay in the palace and wait for news, I will go to investigate, and I will definitely seize the opportunity to capture them when the time comes." Peng Lianhu also got up and said, clasping his hands into fists, his face was sincere, but he also looked a little loyal.
"Yes, yes, lord, just leave this matter to us rough people, you can wait for the good news in the palace, hahaha." The Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian's head also turned very quickly, this is a good time to show loyalty, although they will take care of their identity, sometimes they should not be stingy when they should speak out, otherwise King Zhao will not be so easy to fool.
Everyone opened their mouths to persuade each other, but they didn't want King Zhao to go in person, Wanyan Honglie pressed his hand, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "The prince of Dajin Kingdom, it's not those ladies of the Song Kingdom, who died on the belly of a woman. This matter must be obligated by this king, and it is related to the country of Jin, even if he gives up his body, this king will not hesitate to do so. ”
Wanyan Honglie's words were righteous and impassioned, and the three generals below were even more enthusiastic when they heard it, and they fell to the ground with a bang, "We swear to follow the prince to the death and defend Dajin!" ”
Wanyan Honglie glanced at the four guest ministers standing on the side, and saw their appearance of looking left and right, and couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, his style, Wang Ba's anger was fully revealed, these people didn't have an interesting head to worship, and shouted Long live, it was too uninteresting, and I would settle this account with them the next day!
This is the best opportunity to hug the thighs, in addition to the spiritual master, the four of them are all old and refined, it is not that they don't understand the meaning of Wanyan Honglie's actions, it is really for them to worship immediately, it is not such a simple thing, not to mention that Peng Lianhu treats Wanyan Honglie as a dead person. Even Liang Ziweng, the most enthusiastic old monster of ginseng immortals, is stroking his beard and wandering out of the world. The Venerable Master didn't have this enlightenment at all, and I don't know if he was pretending to be stupid and reciting the Buddha's name.
Glancing at the old monster of the ginseng immortal, Wanyan Honglie also hated him, it was this old man who asked for the most benefits on weekdays, but at this time, he was the first to come out, he posed and took off his pants. In order to win over this old monster, he gave the princess out one for this old man to try.
At the last moment, King Zhao Wanyan Honglie was still appreciating the old monster of the immortals, and this moment was the deepest resentment, the emperor was ruthless and changeable, which was vividly embodied.
Zhao Qi, on the other side, met the five Tantric Sect members head-on.
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