The news of Jiangbei's defeat once again caused a sensation in the southern Ming dynasty.

Ma Shiying, Ruan Dacheng and the others didn't fall asleep all night, if it weren't for Wu Shen's master and apprentice to sit here for them, who were their spiritual pillars, these two would have run away with the Hongguang Imperial Court.

Now all hopes are pinned on the first day of September, the martial arts event in Nanjing Purple Mountain.

This is Nanming's last chance to turn the tables.

At this time, Liu Liangzuo only led five or six thousand remnants of the defeated army to cross the river in a hurry, fled to Nanjing, and came to the Hongguang court to ask for guilt.

However, Zhu Yousong was very busy and didn't see him at all.

Liu Liangzuo had no choice but to come to Ma Shiying to ask for guilt.

The death of the four towns in Jiangbei, the betrayal of betrayal, and now there are still Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing left in the Southern Ming Dynasty, but they are added to these two towns, and there are less than 20,000 soldiers and horses.

But talk is better than nothing.

Ma Shiying hurriedly dispatched troops and transferred Liu Zeqing's more than 10,000 men and horses from Zhenjiang to Nanjing, and joined Liu Liangzuo's thousands of soldiers, plus Nanjing's soldiers and horses, including more than 10,000 people in Zhenjiang, together with 20,000 sailors, Nanjing also gathered more than 100,000 people at this time.

They plan to defend the Yangtze River defense line and fight Chongzhen to the death with natural hazards......

On the first floor of the large courtyard next to the Nanjing Cabinet Office, the main hall is full of friends.

Zen Master Wu Shen sat in the second place, and there was an old demon woman sitting in the first place, who could be one meter nine tall, with a big hunchback at the waist of a water snake.

But even so, she is a head taller than a normal man, especially the face is ugly, the face is like dead tree bark, and her eyes are sometimes open and sometimes closed, but when she opens, the cold light is shining, and this face is scary enough, if nothing else.

With a dragon head in her hand, and behind her stood her two grandchildren, granddaughter Leng Yun and grandson Leng Wu, both of whom are in their fifties, and they are also about 1.8 meters tall.

Lu Qing sat with Wu Shen's drooping hands, and others such as Wu Shen's eldest disciple Hun Sen, the two old Taoists of the Erxian Temple, He Taichong and Zhang Songzhou, as well as the father and son of the Xia family in Paradise Village, and the baboon master of the Demon Sect, etc., did not sit down, just like Leng Yun and Leng Wu of Leng Hanxing's grandchildren, standing behind these three.

This kind of sitting position is the order of martial arts cultivation, and everyone is convinced.

The helper invited by Wu Shen is now only Leng Zhaixing, the leader of the Wushan faction, but Wu Shen feels confident and treats him like a guest.

"The presence of the old man is really a blessing." Wu Shen said politely.

Leng Hanxing's eyes opened, "The old Zen master is polite, the old body has traveled all over the world and passed by here, and I arrived a few days early, and I heard that there was a martial arts conference, so I disturbed it."

Wu Shen laughed, "The old man is really humble, and if a distinguished guest like you can't invite him, why bother."

"The Demon Sect has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty has become a martial cultivator again, and the rivers and lakes are lively...... Leng Hanxing said with a weak appearance, picked up the tea bowl and tasted it lightly, and put it down again.

At the mention of the Demon Sect, Lu Qing's face was not very good-looking.

Leng Hanxing said again, "I heard that the master has accepted a demon sect disciple, why don't you give the old man a look?"

Leng Hanxing said, glancing at Lu Qing next to Wu Shen, in fact, Wu Shen had already been introduced when he met.

When Lu Qing heard this, his eyes glared at Leng Hanxing.

Leng Hanxing pretended not to see it, and said disdainfully: "Young people, they all love to be frivolous, this is mainly because they are beaten less, and when they are beaten more times, they are honest."

Lu Qing blushed, and suddenly got up, Leng Yun and Leng Wu said to Lu Qing, "What do you kid want, are you not convinced?"

The three of them are really vigorous, and they are going to do it.

Wu Shen hurriedly got up to play the round, and his face sank, "Qing'er, this is the honored guest we invited, and it is indispensable to be polite."

Lu Qing felt uncomfortable, but he still gave Wu Shen face and sat down again.

Wu Shen was afraid that Lu Qing would be wronged, so he hurriedly explained: "Qing'er is young and vigorous, please take care of the two heroes," said Leng Yun and Leng Wu with fists and apologizes, and the two sisters and brothers retreated behind Leng Hanxing.

Wu Shen said to Leng Hanxing again, "Old man, although Qing'er is a member of the Demon Sect, she is from a decent background

, upright, vicious and hateful, incompatible with those smoky people of the Demon Sect, and has a deep blood feud with Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Wei values his character, which is included in the door wall."

Leng Hanxing sat there steadily, not even owing his ass to Wu Shen's actions, he laughed sharply twice when he heard this, and nodded, "Congratulations to the old Zen master, in this way, we are a family."

Leng Hanxing had already seen that although Lu Qing was young, her cultivation was extremely high, far from being comparable to her two grandsons, and when she said this, she leaned back and said to the two grandsons behind her, "You two can't make mistakes in the future."

"Yes, Grandma." The sister and brother agreed, glanced at Lu Qing with a glance, and said respectfully to Leng Hanxing.

Wu Shen was full of smiles, and immediately ordered someone to vacate a courtyard for the three ancestors and grandsons of the Wushan faction, cleaned it clean, put on a new bedding, and sent a special person in charge to serve them, so that the three of them could stay......

Jiangpu County.

Chongzhen's temporary palace line.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty was practicing the exercises. With the help of the aura of heaven and earth, plus two pills of pills, as well as the liquid and true qi of the dantian, the true qi circulates and flows.

The two pills released energy and added to the large circulation in the body, as large as the organs in the body, down to the tips of the fur and hair, washing the bones and marrow, and reciprocating three times, completing this cultivation.

Chongzhen let out a long breath of turbid air, which was already hot and sweaty.

He slowly opened his eyes, and only then did he feel the coolness of the night.

The system prompted him that he had entered the True Qi Realm Consummation Realm. Although only one layer of cultivation has been added from the last cultivation, Chongzhen is still very satisfied.

If you cultivate further, you will enter the Gang Qi Realm, the Gang Qi Realm is the real body of a half-immortal, and the True Qi Perfection Realm is one step closer to "becoming an immortal", can Chongzhen Yan be unhappy?

Searching for the memory of this body, there are more exercises that can be cultivated at this level, but Chongzhen did not choose anything else, and the Wave Treading Divine Skill was not upgraded again, but directly upgraded the Northern Spiritual Skill to the Perfection Realm......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen