Chapter 271: Fighting Method 2 - Quan Zhen Comes to People
"Mr. Zhang, aren't you going?" Ling Hucheng looked at the old man with an indifferent expression and asked curiously.
Ling Hucheng knew what an honor it was, being recruited by the most powerful person in the world was a good thing that many people could never dream of.
"The old man is old and frail, and he can't stand the fatigue of this boat, so he won't go." Let me do it directly, "These two disciples can also start performing independently, and it is also a good thing to have this opportunity to show on the largest platform in the country and let them practice."
He also understands that when a person like himself enters the city, it is no different from a large army entering the city, and he has to be guarded against wherever he goes, and if he wants to enter Beijing, he will be more guarded, and he is troublesome.
And this person is just polite and humble, if he really wants to go, he will object.
There was no trust establishment in the early stage, and rashly inviting a master like him into the capital is equivalent to putting the emperor's safety in his thoughts.
Because this is to make the emperor risky, who can want to? The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty would not agree.
Ling Hucheng also knew the situation, so he didn't continue to ask, but looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang, the prefect asked me to tell you that the Quanzhen Dao has come."
"I see, thank you for your care." Ren Wuxing said indifferently, he knew that these people would definitely appear, but he didn't expect them to appear so late.
Ling Zhutou said directly: "Mr. Zhang, please be careful, if there is anything that Mo Shaoxia can send a message to me, I will definitely draw a sword to help."
"Thank you, Ling." Although Ren Wuxing knew that he was polite, he still had some warmth in his heart, and said directly: "If there is something, it will definitely disturb Ling Zhu's head."
"The villain quit first." Ling Zhutou arched his hand.
"Hmm." Ren Xing waved his hand directly and watched him leave.
The disaster workers next to them also listened to it cleanly, and immediately talked about it.
"Did you hear that, that Mr. Sun and Mr. Li are going to tell the emperor."
"Is that worth it? The future of this ninth-rate is limitless." The crowd was even more excited.
"yes, yes, it's really great to learn a craft here."
"Lao Li, your son is blessed, but our poor dog starved to death before he saw this good day." One of the victims began to cry as he spoke.
The other also wiped his tears and said, "Alas, it's all fate, isn't our pig baby too?"
The others also had red circles in their eyes, but they said, "Thank you to the ninth-rate uncle."
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Twenty-sixth of the lunar month.
The night is dark and there is no moon.
The construction site of Zhongnanshan has fallen silent, and only a few people are guarding the materials to prevent them from being stolen by some villagers in the middle of the night.
There is a small courtyard that is cleaned up, but the courtyard walls are also quite simple.
He was doing a review in the room, and he also sighed secretly in his heart, the establishment of the lower ninth stream and one vein was very smooth, and it could even be said that the heaven and the earth were working together, and many of the expected obstacles did not appear.
It seems that since he received Que De, his leading party has suddenly turned positive, and the journey has been very smooth, and treasures such as Xuanwu Neidan have directly returned to themselves.
And the love catastrophe that I thought was going to have dissipated seems to have dissipated, and I think that this little fat man's luck should help him a lot.
Recently, countless disciples have been cultivated, and a lot of martial arts have been passed out, most of which have not yet been harvested, but there are also a few special examples that can also bring a lot of help to their own martial arts.
was thinking in his heart, but he sensed that several breaths were rushing quickly, and he quickly opened his eyes.
In an instant, an already powerful aura had appeared in the courtyard.
"Quanzhendao has seen Mr. Zhang." A suave voice came.
When the guard heard the voice, he hurriedly shouted, "Someone?" As soon as the words fell, they were about to rush over.
"Stand down, all of you." Let me go straight to the road, and I walked directly to the courtyard while talking.
In the heart also
quite admired, the Quanzhen Dao is worthy of being the world's Dao lineage, and his whereabouts are a little sneaky, but his actions are actually above board.
Looking at each extraordinary, three men and one woman are all wearing Taoist robes, and only one person is wearing a Confucian shirt, but it is Yue Buqun.
"Mr. Zhang, Zhongnan Mountain is the land of the true ancestors, and I hope that Mr. will not be provoked by others and do things that make people happy." Yue Buqun, as a half-sitting tiger, has another side of the relationship, and took the lead.
Ren Xing looked at it, and all entered the artistic conception, a little surprised in his heart, but he was not afraid, and directly announced: "It turned out to be the head of Yue, I don't know what you have to do in my ninth-rate land?"
A middle-aged man who looked at him in his thirties looked at him, and said coldly, "Zhao Zhensong in the Xialong Sect."
Let me line my eyes condense, the seven veins of the whole truth, the Longmen faction has the greatest influence, most of them are from big families, this person has a long breath, and has entered the artistic conception for a long time.
Moreover, this person should be about sixty years old, and his master is still an old monster, and it is said that he is still alive and has survived several generations of apprentices.
At the moment, he arched his hand and said, "It turned out to be a lawyer from the Longmen faction, and he has admired his name for a long time."
Zhao Zhensong said: "Zhongnan Mountain is the ancestral court of my Daomen, the source of the whole truth, and I hope Mr. Zhang will not mistake himself."
I wouldn't talk to them about these old things, and I just said, "This place is barren and spreading, and it has been ownerless for many years."
"It's useless to talk more, we'll see the truth under our hands." Seeing this, Zhao Zhensong knew that the other party had already made up his mind, and said directly.
This is actually a matter of saying that you are justified and he says he is justified, and they are here for a blitzkrieg, to resolve the battle quickly, but not to grind their tongues.
"Meet Zhao Shoucheng of the Immortal Sect in the next." An elderly man in his seventies.
"There is no Ma Yunfei in Xia Nan." A middle-aged man in his early age is humane.
"In Xia Qingjing, send Li Daoning." A woman in her forties said.
"I've seen Mr. Zhang. Speak in unison.
He had already agreed that the other party knew so much about Quanzhen's origins, and he wanted to occupy Zhongnan Mountain, so he must not have come unprepared, and he must have accomplices.
So come quietly, want to directly test the other party's condition, and then make plans, if possible, it is okay to kill them directly.
"It turned out to be all, but each style is extraordinary." Let me do it.
As soon as the words fell, he took out his weapons, and the four of them were all holding long swords, and only Zhao Shoucheng attacked with his palm.
Yue Buqun is directly a friend of the poetry and sword, it seems that during the friendship, it is actually a hidden murderous machine, and he came to let me go with his left arm.
Ma Feiyun is also a trick of Su Yuehui, the move is cold, but it is even more ruthless, hitting his right arm.
Li Daoning blocked the autumn wind and attacked him in the next three ways, but Zhao Zhensong blocked his retreat with a move.
Zhao Shoucheng looked old, but his speed was very fast, flashing directly behind him, and his palm technique didn't seem to bring any palm wind, but it was the biggest threat to him.