More than a few hundred people, dozens of wolf dogs, five or six eagles.

The group of people was mighty, shouting and shouting, holding sticks and shouting to open the way, holding food boxes and carrying seats, leading horses carrying tents, holding eagles with high toes, carrying bows and arrows, swords and knives, respectfully and respectfully, surrounded by a noble son in brocade clothes, holding a little strange beast with a snow-white body, like a dog and a mink, and riding a high-headed horse in the middle.

It's really the house of the powerful, the pomp and circumstance of shooting and hunting, and the magnificence.

The boy looked no more than twenty or thirty, and he was quite handsome. It is probably because of the lack of activity in the noble family, the complexion is quite fair, and the eyes are confused and unfocused. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary gentleman.

The people around nodded and laughed from time to time, and gags, which made the boy quite happy and laughed. Suddenly, I heard the people in front of me shouting: "Lord Wang, there are idle people here, let the small ones clear the scene first......"

When the boy heard this, he immediately looked up and looked into the distance, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone is not allowed to come close!" He rode out of the crowd, galloped in front of Di Jiu, and happily jumped off the horse: "Why are you here?" It's a shame that I'm looking for it. ”

Di Jiu's gaze swept over the mighty companion behind him: "Looking for me?" ”

The boy called Bangtian Qulai: "Where can I find you clearly, of course I have to find an excuse to hunt." What the hell is going on over there? Didn't you say that nine out of ten were sure to win? He asked in a whisper. While looking Di Jiu up and down, his eyes naturally turned to Fu Hanqing, who was beside Di Jiu, and immediately shouted: "This, this is not the sect leader of the Shura Sect?!" ”

Although he has never seen Fu Hanqing himself, he has seen more than one portrait of Fu Hanqing. is also because of Fu Hanqing's handsome appearance, and he still remembers the portrait very deeply. "You, you ......," he gestured to the two. Thinking of the entanglement between the two, he widened his eyes and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Di Jiu's face was expressionless.

"He sabotaged my plans, and now my men are either dead or scattered, and I guess the Yaksha's men are also dead and fleeing. But he himself was seriously injured and was subdued by me on the loan. ”

". It's this bastard again, why can't this person get along with us? This boy lowered his head and glared at Fu Hanqing viciously, with murderous anger in his eyes.

Di Jiu said coldly: "Two and a half years ago, I let him lose all his martial arts, but he only took two years to retrain, and yesterday, on the Moon Chasing Peak, he shocked all the masters alone. ”

The white-skinned boy was stunned for a moment, and blurted out and asked, "What kind of kung fu is he practicing?" ”

Di Jiu slowly raised his eyes: "I want to know too!" ”

The boy slapped his thigh: I'll unload eight pieces! He smiled from ear to ear, revealing two neat rows of white teeth, and suddenly realized: "Since he has fallen into our hands." His magic skills, and treasures that he hadn't taken out before. Don't you have to spit it out for us?! ”

"Not necessarily!" Di Jiu said coldly.

"Cut, not everyone is as stupid as you were back then. It took half a year to run around the world with him, and he also made a glass house, but he still couldn't get anything out except for that one treasure! I have to use the means to extract a confession! The noble prince patted his chest: "Leave it all to me this time!" You can rest assured. ”

"He is injured like this, he may not be able to survive, but you force me to show it?" Di Jiu scoffed.

The noble prince was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Hey! You guys! Still stunned for what to do, hurry up and come over a few hands and feet to know the severity. Lift this man up to the soft chair for me! Be careful! Oops, I said be careful! Steward Wang, you immediately take someone Pegasus back. All the imperial doctors who can be invited have invited me, and the good medicines in the pharmacy in the house, let them move out for backup first! ”

After sending a string of orders, he turned around and smiled at Di Jiu with some embarrassment: "For this hunting, I have prepared this soft chair, or you will just ride back on horseback?" If you can't hold on, I'll leave someone here to protect you first, and wait for ......"

Di Jiu slowly stood up, slowly straightened his waist, and watched the four or five people carefully carry Fu Hanqing away from him, his eyes swept over Fu Hanqing indifferently. Raise your right hand again, put your thumb and forefinger between your lips, and whistle.

On the mountain road, chasing the wind and hearing the sound of rushing to come.

"No, I can ride a horse."

The mystery of the mysterious person is terrifying precisely because of the mystery, and once the veil is lifted, it may not be worth anything at all.

This generation does not move the Ming King, Zhang Jing.

When Di Jiu and Yaoguang talked about him, every word was the truth.

Zhang Chuchen, the first king of the Ming Dynasty, what a stunning and brilliant character he was? Not only is he the most respected king of the Shura religion, but he is also the supreme monarch of the country. Who would have thought that many years later, his descendants, who inherited the throne of King Ming, would be unbearable to such a point!

At that time, Zhang Chuchen held the power of the country with one hand and the power of Shura with the other, although his power in the rivers and lakes was amazing, he did not want to profit from it, and everything he did for the Shura Sect was just to teach Zu Di Fei's local feelings. Before he died, he handed over the world to his eldest son, and handed over the secret of King Shura's inheritance to his younger son.

In his plan, on the one hand, he hopes that his children and grandchildren will continue to help the Shura Sect, and on the other hand, he also hopes that the two sons will be bright and dark, the bright one will control the country, and the dark one will secretly hold the power of martial arts, shop each other, and help each other. Shura taught him a great deal of kindness, and his demands on his son would not contradict them.

He made a royal secret decree for this purpose, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and the brothers have worked together to live up to it.

However, it is no problem for him to control the two powers of the court and the rivers and lakes by himself. Among his sons, he chose the same mother and two sons to inherit, and these two sons also helped each other in the midst of the conflict, depended on each other for life and death, and joined forces to fight against the persecution of other brothers, and their feelings were indeed very deep. It is only natural to accept his arrangement.

However, not every generation can be so lucky, and two brothers can be found in the royal family. Even before he ascended the throne, he seemed to have a deep brotherhood, but once he sat on that supreme position, how could he not be jealous of power and suspicion. Who controls a powerful power in the hands of the rivers and lakes, and who has a mysterious network hidden in the shadows, even the monarch does not know?

If you become the king of Ming, you will die tomorrow. The inheritance of King Ming gradually turned from glory to disaster. The descendants of the royal family are afraid to avoid it. It's just that the inheritance of King Ming is the ancestral system, and it is the chapter engraved on the plate of the Taimiao, and no one dares to abolish it in the name of unfilial piety. So, it is still pretending to be passed down from generation to generation. However, in order to relieve the emperor's suspicions, the people who accepted the inheritance did not dare to pass it at all

, and even once in his life, he did not dare to contact the Shura religion once.

For hundreds of years, there have not been so many ambitious Ming kings who have tried to use the power of the rivers and lakes to fulfill some of their hidden extravagant hopes. That's why someone deliberately took action to help the Shura sect at a life-and-death juncture. But they soon discovered that with the passage of time and the deliberate fading out of many Ming kings, in the Shura Sect, the Ming king was left with only one name. It is impossible for the Shura Sect to do something too dangerous for a Ming king with the power of the teaching.

As a result, these smart people immediately restrained their ambitions, disappeared from their whereabouts, and never appeared again.

This is the truth of the legend that in the inheritance of the Shura Sect, the Ming King often does not appear for several generations, and occasionally rescues the Shura Sect from danger, and then disappears again.

Seven hundred years have passed, and all the countries in the world have been united and divided, and separated and reunited. The country has also been divided, warned, and even destroyed, but it has risen from death and regained from defeat. Many old things from the past and legends from the past have become shallow and faded.

Up to now, about the inheritance of King Ming, King Li only vaguely knows a little, but according to the previous secret records of the royal family, he knows that this inheritance is no longer important, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to who is the one who accepts King Ming's inheritance. Everyone thought that this thread would be passed on like this, and no one would mind, and no one would really bother to pull the thread that connected the most mysterious organization on the rivers and lakes.

However, the king of this generation, Zhang Jing, not only has enough ambition. And stupid enough.

There are seven or eight royal brothers, why can't I be emperor, why is my fiefdom small and small, and why do the courtiers just refuse to make friends with me? Why am I the most isolated among my brothers?

Stupid people naturally don't reflect on what they are wrong with.

It's just such a person, who accepted the inheritance of King Ming and knew all the secrets about King Ming. There are many old things about the Shura Sect, and I know how to communicate with the Shura Sect and how to hide the unparalleled Hyacinth in the world. It's just that he can pass through the special channel of Shura. Master the major changes in the Shura religion.

So, in the palace, Zhang Jing, who couldn't find the opportunity for expansion at all, put his mind on the Shura Sect.

He still remembered that his ancestors had left their last words. Don't expect the Shura Church to help them take the throne because of their requests. He was only going to find a collaborator. A collaborator with magical martial arts.

By the side of the True Dragon Son of Heaven, of course, there will be the best advisors and the strongest warriors.

He looked for Di Jiu, not so shrewd that he saw through Di Jiu's thoughts, but he treated others with himself, and felt that it was extremely painful for him to lose the throne, so Di Jiu, who lost the position of the sect leader, must also be thinking about revenge every day. So he came to him and bartered with him. Di Jiu helped him win the throne, and he helped Di Jiu to be the first person in martial arts.

After listening to Zhang Jing talk about the origin of the first Ming King and the inheritance of the past dynasties. Di Jiu couldn't cry or laugh. In Shuraism, the most mysterious and unpredictable King of Fudo. Is he a ridiculously stupid person?

However, he agreed.

Because this idiot can teach him how to hide the whole rebellion from Hyacinth. Because of the noble status of this idiot, it is sometimes very convenient. Dealing with him is an excellent way out of the future for regression.

With the help of Zhang Jing, Di Jiu successfully rebelled against the Shura Sect, and also took away a large amount of money, plus deceived a treasure. And the price he has to pay is actually just to send someone to spy on the movements and privacy of Manchu officials, and it seems that he is very serious about arranging masters around the generals who hold military power.

Zhang Jing was overjoyed with the success of this small means and small conspiracy. But Di Jiu only sneered in his heart.

In this way, the way of the ghost domain can only be used as a small means of assistance. If this is the avenue. There is no reason to achieve great things. The reason why the inheritance of the two emperors of light and darkness, as the king of the Ming, will gradually decline is because the power on the rivers and lakes can only be used to assist the official, and once you really want to control the situation only by the power of the rivers and lakes, you can only end in a fiasco. In the past, the kings of the Ming Dynasty knew the truth very well, so they would rather endure humiliation than act recklessly.

But Zhang Jing ...... Hehe.

He envied the martial arts masters, studied kung fu desperately for a while, and wanted to be a kung fu emperor who could dominate the world, but unfortunately he couldn't endure hardship, and he could do light work even if he stood up to the sky.

He admires the heroic heroes who have the city in the legend, and he likes to shake his head and shake his head when he has nothing to do, and analyze the things that everyone knows, one, two, three, four, and occasionally deliberately gloomy and compassionate, speaking coldly, and pretending to be unfathomable.

Fortunately, he doesn't have enough perseverance, and every time he pretends to be short, he has to break his skills, and he doesn't have to have too much headache to deal with him.

As for arrogance and frivolity, poverty and luxury, indulgence and hard work, etc., and so on, he has no shortage of problems.

However, there are also great benefits to working with the same idiot. No matter what you have in mind, it's easy to get him to agree with you.

Di Jiu said that the Shura Sect would not let them go, and if they wanted to concentrate on helping Zhang Jing seize the throne in the future, they must deal with the Shura Sect first. Di Jiu said that once the Shura kings are exhausted, the Yaksha will take power, and all the business of the Shura Sect will have a share of the profits of King Jing in the future. With this inexhaustible gold mine, Lord Jing is still afraid that he will not be able to win the big position? So, Zhang Jing gave up everything and concentrated on helping Di Jiu. Disclose all the secret documents about King Ming's inheritance to Di Jiu, and teach him how to prevent hyacinths from probing without reservation. If you want someone to give it, if you want money to give money, if you want to give it conveniently, several private seals and public seals are all thrown to Di Jiu for casual use.

Luofengling and Chasing Moon Peak are both in the territory of the country, Di Jiu can find a large amount of explosives with great power, and open the mountain to bury the medicine without leaking a trace of information, during which Zhang Jing's identity as the prince plays a great role.

It's just that when the real Armageddon comes, the three-legged cat, who is delicate and expensive and only has light skills, will of course never risk his life. Sitting in a far, far away, very safe place, drinking good wine and holding the beauty and waiting for the good news, waiting to come and go, not waiting, our Jing Wang Ye was a little unable to sit still.

So, he took a bunch of subordinates, under the banner of hunting, with Chasing Moon Peak as the center, and walked around the world, and he really ran into a dead mouse with a blind cat.

not only saved Di Jiu, who was injured, but more seriously, by mistake, he effortlessly captured alive Fu Hanqing, the leader of the Shura Sect, who had brought them a lot of trouble over the years.

Zhang Jing was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Although the Shura Sect was not defeated, Fu Hanqing was captured!

God knows how many treasures he still hasn't taken out, he has to be willing to write a few more secrets, Lord Wang, I can train all the family in my hands to become a martial arts master, this

Don't go into the palace? He learned the functions of being so powerful that he scared a bunch of people to death in two and a half years, and when he succeeded, he would be a veritable kung fu emperor!

Prince Jing was happy and happy, and happily went back to the courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing. In the next seven or eight days, Prince Jing was very busy, all the good doctors who could be invited were invited to Fu Hanqing, and all the good medicines that could be used were used by Fu Hanqing, and naturally he also brought them to treat Di Jiu.

In his opinion, in the battle of chasing the Moon Peak, Di Jiu's masters fled one after another, and Di Jiu's forces were destroyed as a result, which is a great thing. Di Jiu himself is a rare peerless master in the world, and now that he has reached a desperate situation, I am afraid that he will no longer have any miscellaneous thoughts, and in the future, will he follow me and help me? Plus Fu Hanqing...... Hahahaha!

Zhang Jing was very excited, the doctors were very busy, and everyone in the entire village was commanded by the master's various orders.

Di Jiu was very cooperative. He suppressed the humiliation and discomfort, showed the wound to a bunch of old men, and asked them to touch their beards to discuss the disease and argue about the prescription.

He broke the previous habit of not pretending to others in everything and not accepting close service from others, changing the dressing on time every day, and letting the maid take care of the injuries that he could not take medicine every day.

However, other than that, he was closed and never seen. As soon as he had to eat and drink, he asked his servants to place them on the table outside his house, and then he withdrew from the room for his own use. And the inner room where he practiced and recuperated was not allowed to enter by anyone.

But. He can avoid others, he can't avoid the enthusiastic Jing Wangye, and he will come to chat with him every day.

"Don't worry, I know how to avoid the eyes and ears of the Shura Sect, and your news from me will not leak out."

………………

"I only said that that person was one of my right-hand men, and he went crazy in practice, and invited a doctor to come to the doctor."

………………

"The imperial doctors all said that this person's meridians were out of order. In this life and this life, you can never practice the word martial arts again. So don't be afraid of him, even if he has any magic skills, he can't use them, and he can't practice them anymore. Oh, that's a miracle. You should really pass it on to me, isn't it all wasted? ”

………………

"Good news, good news! After spending so much good medicine, the guy finally woke up!! ”

Fu Hanqing woke up.

His vision was blurry, but it was enough for him to judge that he had not been able to return to the small building.

A large face burst into view abruptly, causing him to frown.

The jade on his head was dazzlingly golden, and he was overly drunk on wine, adding two uncomfortable eye bags to his handsome and fair face.

I closed my eyes, and I still felt dizzy. His body was so soft that he couldn't lift a finger.

The people around you. Chattering, excited. Persuasion, threats. It's noisy. It's annoying.

I don't want to hear it, but I can hear it.

He is the king of Ming.

Di Jiu handed him over.

No one could find him. No one could save him.

He wants martial arts...... He wants treasure......

Probably still too tired, still too weak, still too tired.

I heard it, but it seemed to ...... Didn't hear anything.

"! I told him in a good voice, but he actually said that the internal strength could not be told to me, the secret martial arts could not be written to me, and the treasure had nothing to say to me. Okay, one breath. Give me a clean reply. I'm a vegetarian. You can't do without a conscience! How much effort I put into saving him, how many good things I used, he can't be ungrateful. I don't eat soft and hard, right, tigers don't wield, when I'm a sick cat. I don't let you see my means, you don't know ......"

Di Jiu sighed and opened his eyes. "You still don't let me recuperate, I will go crazy sooner or later if I make such a noise every day."

Zhang Jing was stunned: "I trusted you, so I came to discuss with you, you ......"

Di Jiu closed his eyes cross-legged and said indifferently: "Whatever you want, just don't blame me for not reminding you, his current body can't withstand the toss." If you come up and kill him, don't regret it. ”

"Don't worry, I know this better than you, I don't beat him, I scare him, and I can scare him to death." Zhang Jing snorted, turned around to leave, walked to the door, and suddenly stopped: "The affairs of the Shura Sect are no longer possible, don't think about it all the time." In the future, follow this king, you will not suffer. ”

After he finished explaining, he felt that this promise was very generous, very kind, and definitely a gift in the snow, so he waved his hand and went out with great satisfaction. He couldn't see Di Jiu's eyes open behind him, the sharp edge of fierce slaughter flashed, and then lowered his eyes, like a blade between his eyebrows, striking out with a cold brilliance.

This king?

Hmph, isn't this stupid corporal Lixian, who has always called himself "me" in front of a so-called top master like himself?

It turns out that now he is no longer a distinguished guest, but a subordinate of "this king".

He sneered lowly, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to expel all his thoughts and distractions from his body, forgetting heaven and earth, forgetting everything and me, Fu Hanqing, and forgetting ......

It takes a lot of concentration to be able to deal with everyone without revealing a single flaw.

It takes a lot of perseverance to turn a deaf ear to everything you hear.

How hard you have to work to keep yourself from thinking!

He sat cross-legged on the bed. After a few days of hurried, he never touched the brocade quilt and silk mattress, and the jade pillow did not touch his body temperature.

Day and night, not stopping, just meditating and cultivating, trying his best to regather the scattered true qi, trying to regain his lost power.

He needs strength!

All thoughts, all thoughts, are left, I want to get better, I have to get better!

Again and again, again and again, disappointed, again and again I felt the taste of emptiness in my body, and I calmed down again and again, and started again.

Finally, that little bit of warm current, which was so faint that it was almost imperceptible, slowly slid through the dantian......

For the first time in eight days, he walked out of the room.

Step by step, slowly, but unshakable.