"Your Majesty, yesterday scared the old slave to death, and the old slave didn't dare to sleep all night..."

Zhao Yi looked at Wang Zhenliang and knew that he was not slapping the horse, asking for merit and rewards, and he really didn't sleep all night. smiled and said: "Manager Wang, it's not me, it makes you frightened." ”

"Your Majesty, don't say that, it's tormenting the old slave!" Wang Zhenliang hurriedly bowed back and said, the days of serving people for a long time have made him accustomed to speaking in a low voice, this is also a long time with Zhao Yizhi, before that, he had already knelt down to speak.

"Where's Qian Shuai? What happened to the dead bodies in the east of the city? Zhao Yi took a sip of tea and asked about the situation in the east of the city. When he came back last night, he fell asleep, and he had forgotten about the east of the city, and now he remembered to ask.

Wang Zhenliang replied: "But just a few corpses, how can it be difficult to catch Qian Shuai?" It was cleaned up in less than four days! The strange thing is that after those dead bodies were cut down, there were these insects in the corpses, Your Majesty, please take a look. And also... The people around the east gate have suffered a lot of casualties..."Wang Zhenliang presented a tray with a few dead and fat insects on it.

Zhao Yizhi glanced at it and immediately recognized it, this is the corpse control insect of the Fuyin Division, the battle of Wancheng, when the Fuyin Division attacked Zhou Ziru at night, Zhao Yizhi had seen this insect in his senses.

"Got it, let it go." Zhao Yizhi said lightly, not paying too much attention.

Wang Zhenliang handed the tray to Zhao Yizhi's table, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he put it on the wooden bench on the side, and pulled it a little away from Zhao Yizhi, extremely careful.

Zhao Yizhi silently clenched the Qilong Sword in his hand: "Of the eight domains, three have now been recovered, and the remaining three kings of the north and the two kings of Sichuan Shu and Xigui are also loyal on weekdays and are not in a hurry... You say, isn't it time for me to rectify this Jianghu force? ”

Zhao Yizhi has not encountered assassinations, from the initial lame poison Sanniang, Liu mouse to later Hu Lishan, Wan Yanzong, and the beggar gang, until last night, he has encountered several dangers. Zhao Yizhi felt more and more that it was not the vassal king that threatened his throne and even his life, but the rivers and lakes.

If there is really an unborn master, who runs rampant and rushes into the palace single-handedly, won't he die with a whimper?

"Your Majesty, the forces of the rivers and lakes are now intertwined, and the roots are deep... How can this be rectified..."The Lord is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, and Wang Zhenliang is indeed thinking about Zhao Yizhi, but Daqi is now almost full of sects, and everyone practices martial arts, but it is just the level of martial arts. How can this be rectified? You can't take all the people of the world into custody.

Zhao Yizhi was silent for a moment, and said quietly: "If I want to hold a martial arts conference, is it feasible?" ”

"Martial arts... Congress? Wang Zhenliang was a little dazed, he had never heard of this word.

The more Zhao Yizhi thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary, the rivers and lakes were constantly in dispute, there was no imperial court jurisdiction, and he only knew that the strong were respected. In that case, everyone pursues military hegemony, even if the vassal kings do not rebel, there will be bloody storms on the rivers and lakes, and his several assassinations in the capital are the best examples.

Holding a martial arts conference and letting the law of the imperial court override the martial arts of the rivers and lakes is the best way!

Zhao Yi made up his mind!

"It is proposed that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the imperial court will hold a martial arts conference in Xiashan in the west of the capital! All major martial arts factions are invited to participate, and the winning Jianghu sect will be crowned as the supreme martial arts by the imperial court, ruling the rivers and lakes, and those who do not obey the order will be killed! ”

Wang Zhenliang wrote them all down, and said with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty, there are thousands of sects in the rivers and lakes, how can this be recruited?" And the winner is the supreme martial arts, and he can dominate the world's martial arts, this..."Wang Zhenliang didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence, which was already a real threat to the imperial power.

Zhao Yizhi grinned: "Chief Manager Wang has forgotten Zhenyang Mountain?" Who in the world can beat Zhang Zongbai? There is someone who dares to argue with Zhang Zongbai, and I am a good man. ”

Wang Zhenliang suddenly realized that the imperial court had enshrined Taoism as the state religion, and Zhenyang Mountain was naturally rising. Although the sect that believes in Taoism in the world is not the Zhenyangshan family, does anyone dare to argue with Zhenyangshan and Zhang Zongbai? Although this martial arts conference was held fairly, the final winner, besides Zhang Zongbai, who else could there be?

Wang Zhenliang secretly admired Zhao Yizhi's exquisite hand, but he hesitated: "But if the imperial court is held with great momentum, the Jianghu sect is not interested..."

Zhao Yizhi folded his hands and said: "Nanhuai's Xiufan Fang, Donglu's Kongmen, Wenxiangge, Chuxiang's beggars, Zhenyang Mountain... Invite all these big factions, those small sects are afraid that they want to come, and they can't afford to participate, so they don't have to worry about it. These sects have a lot of overlap with Yi Xiaodao, and the imperial court holds a martial arts conference, so I don't believe they won't come! ”

"What's more, now the mysterious woman in Beiyi is fighting all the way from north to south, from west to east, the people in the rivers and lakes are panicking, and the court holds this conference to stabilize people's hearts, go quickly."

Wang Zhenliang nodded again and again: "The old slave will do it!" Let's do it! ”

After Wang Zhenliang left, Zhao Yi was obsessed, and the tray on the stool next to him fluttered up and floated in front of him. Staring at these insect corpses, a complicated light flashed in Zhao Yizhi's eyes...

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Nanhuai, Hangcheng, Xiufanfang.

"As early as in Beiyi, I have heard that Nanhuai has beautiful scenery and many beautiful women. One by one, they are extremely smart, if these beauties are rewarded to the soldiers of Beiyi, will not everyone serve their lives? Hahahaha. The mysterious woman dressed in black stood on the roof of the Qunfang Building, the main hall of Xiufan Fang, and laughed loudly, and her voice spread throughout the market.

Xiufanfang is built by the water by the West Lake, the sect is located in half water and half land, on the water surface, large and small flower boats are connected together, the anchor sinks to the bottom of the lake, no anchor for many years, it has long been like nailed, even if there is wind and waves, people walk on the boat as if walking on the ground. The disciples of Xiufanfang are all women, and the warbler Yanyan adds a touch of scenery to this West Lake.

The mysterious woman laughed so wantonly on the Qunfang Tower, without concealing it, all the disciples of the Xiufan Fang heard about it, and they all rushed to the downstairs of Qunfang, and the atmosphere was endless.

"You are also a woman, and you have reduced women to goods, so you don't have self-respect!"

"Give us down! Qunfanglou is not an outsider, even our disciples have never been up, who are you? Tee is also bold! ”

"Beiyi Fanzi, I don't know the Central Plains Wanghua, when the owner comes, you look good!"

Xiufanfang is a heavy doctor, Lingyue Pavilion practices martial arts, since the merger of the two major sects, they learn from each other, and now they are enough to be proud of Nanhuai, and the big and small sects are not respectful, but now they have encountered a woman who claims to be from Beiyi, and no one can swallow this breath.

"What's the use of only taking medical advice all day long, needlework and red makeup, and only having a beautiful face? Where is Li Hongying? Come out for me! I think it was the disciples of Xiufanfang downstairs who were gossiping, and the noise made the Beiyi woman upset, and she immediately shouted angrily and wanted to call out Li Hongying.

"It's coming, it's coming... Ahem, who is looking for my wife? A rickety figure came to the downstairs of Qunfang in the midst of a group of women: "The old man's eyes are not very good, dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”

The Beiyi woman looked at Li Hongying and frowned: "You are Li Hongying?" The first sect of Nanhuai, the owner of Xiufan Fang? ”

"What's the first, the owner is not the owner, a hard-working old woman, with a group of poor girls, learn some medical skills, mix some food..."Li Hongying shook her head lightly, and didn't care about the false name of the owner.

The Beiyi woman jumped down from downstairs, stood firmly in front of Li Hongying, and looked up and down. This Li Hongying has a rickety figure and an old face, but there is a medicinal fragrance all over her body, which makes people smell refreshed and comfortable.

"In Xiabei Yimeng Qianya, I came to the Central Plains to ask for high-grade martial arts, and I hope that Master Li will not hesitate to give advice." This Beiyi woman named Meng Qianya learned the etiquette of the Central Plains and hugged her fist, and it was the first time she saluted like this since she came to the Central Plains.

Li Hongying said with a smile: "Wrong, wrong, Central Plains etiquette, the left hand holds the right hand, that is to meet friends with martial arts, the right hand holds the left hand, that is not to die... It's a guest from afar, and I invite you to sit in the house, and sit in the house..."

Meng Qianya's face turned red, but fortunately, the redness on her dark face could not be seen, seeing that Li Hongying was so polite, she didn't do it, and she didn't do it.

"Just sit down, it's a rough man, he can only punch and kick, I don't know what weapon Master Li uses? Please advise! Meng Qianya decided to follow her to salute first and then soldier.

Li Hongying waved her hand again and again: "Alas, why bother to fight and kill... Look at the bones of the old body, it's good to be able to move~ I'm afraid that this time I will disappoint the woman~"

Meng Qianya was furious: "You..."

"To fight... Right? Come... Ahem, ahem... I... Ahem... I'll fight with you! ”

The crowd parted again, and a middle-aged woman, supported by two young women, limped over: "Don't bully me... Cough... There is no one in Xiufanfang... Give her a sword..."This person is Liu Zhiyun, and he instructed the disciple beside him.

Meng Qianya frowned and looked at the visitor: "Who are you?" Can you still fight if you are so weak? ”

The female disciple beside Liu Zhiyun didn't dare to disobey Liu Zhiyun's words, and threw the sword at her waist. Meng Qianya had just received the sword, Liu Zhiyun shook off the arms of the two women around him, drew his sword, and rushed towards Meng Qianya, raising his sword and splitting.

Meng Qianya looked at Liu Zhiyun rushing over, and secretly commented in her heart: "The move is not bad, but the body is weak, this sword can't be said to be her, Beiyi can block it by picking an ordinary strong man at will." ”

Meng Qianya raised a kick and kicked Liu Zhiyun's sword away, but Liu Zhiyun turned around in the air, and the other hand held the scabbard and moved with him, and the sheath was thrown on Meng Qianya's face, making a red mark.

"Cultivation for... Deep... Ahem, ahem... So what? Lack of experience in the rivers and lakes, I just have no internal strength... Belch! ”

Before Liu Zhiyun finished speaking, Meng Qianya stepped forward, grabbed her throat, pinched her whole person, and lifted her up.

"Master!" The disciples of Xiufanfang exclaimed in unison, and they wanted to step forward.

Meng Qianya slammed Liu Zhiyun to the ground, and made up another kick on her chest, the strength was so great that the stone bricks under Liu Zhiyun's body were all cracked, and the strength overturned all the disciples of Xiufanfang who surrounded her, and Li Hongying also staggered and almost fell.

Meng Qianya stepped on it, and most of her anger disappeared, looking at everyone present, she suddenly felt a burst of regret in her heart for no reason, the last time she killed the eldest disciple of the Dust Sword Sect, she didn't feel guilty at all, how could she feel so guilty this time?

"Farewell!" Meng Qianya was not good at words, and she didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly said a word, turned around and took off her light skills, and left quickly.

Li Hongying trembled and walked to Liu Zhiyun's side, pressing her hands on her chest, and there was a hidden red qi lingering on her hands, which continued to instill into Liu Zhiyun's body.

"Owner! Owner, you can't pass on internal force anymore... Your body can't bear it! The female disciples on the side came up to dissuade them.

Li Hongying grinned, this time laughing a little hard: "It's been passed on for three years, what's the harm if you have one more time..."

In the distance, above the West Lake, a few lotus flowers swayed by themselves, a gust of wind blew, and the two most gorgeous lotus flowers fell on the surface of the lake...

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A few days later, rumors arose in the rivers and lakes that a mysterious woman raided Xiufan Fang, the owner Li Hongying, and the deputy owner Liu Zhiyun both died in battle...