Chapter 10, the old devil comes to King Pingxi
Yin Quan applauded and laughed: "The widow opened his eyes today, and finally saw the real master's moves, so he dared to believe that there were really people in the world who used force to pass the mysteries." ”
On weekdays, Yin Quan saw the guards and guards in the palace performing martial arts, and he also practiced a few kung fu, and the guards did not dare to really win the prince, always touting that the prince was a genius who practiced martial arts, and he could be called a little master, Yin Quan really regarded himself as a little master, and often felt unhappy, feeling that although he was not as good as the heroes on the hero list, he would not be too different, after all, he did not have that kind of peerless secret, and he did not have any world-high fingers. Otherwise, with his own talent, the guidance of a famous teacher, and his own martial arts practice since childhood, he may be able to start a sect and run rampant.
Today, I saw two first-class masters have a discussion, although the two did not fight with their lives, but they already had such power, Yin Quan knew that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, which was really ridiculous and generous.
The old monk Puxuan glanced at Zhu Tianba, bowed his head and said, "The prince has praised it falsely, the old man is not a master." ”
When Zhu Tianba heard the old monk's words, he couldn't help but snort coldly and turned his face to the side. Secretly angry in his heart, this old bald donkey is really lacking in morality, he didn't win him just now, this bald donkey actually took the opportunity to demean that he was not a master, and he also had some regrets in his heart, and he still couldn't avenge the revenge ten years ago.
Watching the two masters make a move, Yu Dongzhi, the palace guard who was dumbfounded for a long time, heard the old monk say this, the old monk is not a master, almost a mouthful of blood spurted out, this old monk actually said that he is not a master?
The remnant sword light that Zhu Tianba broke just now could destroy the main hall, and Yu Dongzhi thought that if he let himself go to the two swords, even if he had twenty lives, he would have to hang up on the spot. Your old monk lightly waved the bamboo Zen stick, and most of the sword light was dissolved, and he turned around and said with a humble face, Lao Qu is not a master. What kind of master does that have? You are hypocritical to be overmodest.
This is different from the kind of false legend of the rivers and lakes, what two masters duel, falling leaves and flying flowers can be different from the sword, when you see two masters in front of you, a bamboo cane against the sword light, and the other sword light slashes down the hall, this kind of inner shock brought by witnessing it is indescribable. Moreover, for the second- and third-grade masters who practice martial arts, their eyes are wide open, which helps them to ascend to the realm of martial arts.
Yin Quan looked enthusiastic, "Oh, the old Zen master is too modest, too modest, no matter what, I want to have a meal in the widow's mansion today, Miss Xiao's matter, let's talk about it after eating, don't worry." ”
The old monk shook his head and said: "Lord Wang, I won't eat the old man for fasting, and I will take Xiao Jushi away today, which can be regarded as the old man owes the prince a favor, and I will have the opportunity to make up for it later." ”
An old monk who once ranked seventh on the list of heroes in the rivers and lakes owes a favor, and ordinary people can't be overjoyed? Pingxi Wang Yinquan didn't think so, and secretly said in his heart, "What does it mean to owe a favor? What the widow wants is that all the heroes in the world are owned by me, served by me, and used by me." It cannot be used by me, nor can it be used by others, otherwise it may jeopardize the great cause of the widow. ”
An old monk who travels all the year round, he neither loves money, nor does he love beautiful women, let alone any official position. He didn't want what King Pingxi had, so how could he stay?
Yin Quan can't rely on force to keep the old monks, these thugs raised by the Pingxi Wangfu are not vegetarians, there are some on the surface, and there must be a backhand in the secret. What is the use of forcibly keeping the old monks by force? As for all kinds of talents, what he wants is for these people to follow them willingly.
Once, Yin Quan asked his subordinates to snatch a beautiful woman to the palace, and the woman cried, "Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart." Yin Quan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "The widow just wants your body, what do you want your heart for?" But to treat these capable talents, they must not use this method.
Yin Quan, the king of Pingxi, was groaning, and suddenly heard someone laughing loudly on the top of the main hall in front of him, "Old and talented, I came to visit the king of Pingxi, and it is rumored that the prince is handsome and handsome, and he really deserves his reputation at first sight!"
Several people looked up and saw two people standing on the top of the main hall, the person who spoke was about fifty years old, of medium stature, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, three strands of ink hair under his chin, a blue robe, his hair was tied, his right hand was on crutches, and his left hand was holding a book. The other man was in his forties, dressed as a white scribe, carrying an ancient sword on his back, carrying his hands on his back, and in a relaxed manner.
Several guards in front of the main hall were scattered, their hearts and galls were broken, and the two of them appeared on the top of the main hall at some point, and the guards were unaware of this. On this day, a succession of mysterious strongmen visited, treating the palace guards as if they were nothing. Later, I will send away these uninvited guests, and I am afraid that the prince will punish them severely.
When Zhu Tianba saw the two of them, he lifted the qi machine, and the shabby Taoist robe swayed up, as if facing a great enemy, Yu Dongzhi had already pulled out the long knife and blocked it in front of Yin Quan, and the old monk also had a solemn face. Several palace guards rushed all the way over, surrounding Yin Quan in the middle to protect him.
I saw that the swordsman in the white scribe's uniform stretched out his right hand and supported the armpit of the green-shirted guest, and the two of them swept down from the top of the main hall and landed a few steps away in front of everyone, dusty and silent.
Yu Dongzhi held a knife and asked sharply, "Who is it that dares to trespass on the Pingxi Palace?"
The green-shirted guest holding the book in his left hand said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, the old man is Wan Deyan, the owner of Canghai Building, and he came to see King Pingxi, and there is no malice." ”
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, the most mysterious organization in the martial arts is Canghailou, Canghailou releases the world's hero list every ten years, and each list takes twenty martial arts masters, ranking them by force. But no one knows how Canghailou learned about these masters, and the landlord Wan Deyan has never heard of his name and never seen him.
Yin Quan frowned for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "The Lord of Wanlou usually sees the head and the tail, how can there be Yaxing to come to the small Pingxi Royal Mansion today?"
The white-clothed swordsman said coldly: "Don't work for the prince, in the Lower Baiyue Pavilion, the people of the rivers and lakes raised their love and gave him a nickname 'Cold-faced Sword Saint', and now he is the personal swordsman of the Lord of Wanlou." ”
Several people looked at each other, they all gasped, the cold-faced sword saint Bai Yueting, ranked fourth on the last World Hero List, arrogant, and now he is the personal swordsman of Wan Deyan, the owner of Canghai Building?
Zhu Tianba heard the other party's name, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Sword Saint, who sealed it for you, have you arrived at the Martial Saint Realm?"
Bai Yueting smiled coldly and said proudly: "Bucai's martial arts are not high, but to beat you Zhu Tianba, one hand is barely enough." ”
Yu Dongzhi almost vomited blood again, the old monk who had won Zhu Tianba just now said that he was not a master, this Bai Yueting was so arrogant that he said that although his martial arts were not high, it was barely enough to beat Zhu Tianba with one hand. Zhu Tianba, as one of the four devils in the rivers and lakes, can anyone abuse him?
Zhu Tianba was despised by others, and couldn't help but be furious, "Do you want to try?"
Bai Yueting stretched out his left index finger, hooked it, and made a provocative movement: "Come on!"
Zhu Tianba, who couldn't bear it, drew his knife like lightning and slashed forward, his sword aura was fierce, and he sprinkled the anger of the old monk who couldn't win just now on the Bai Yueting in front of him.
Bai Yueting waved his left sleeve lightly, and Zhu Tianba's fierce sword aura disappeared in an instant. Zhu Tianba's anger was even stronger, and he straightened his body, volleying a sword light in the air, and rushed straight towards the White Moon Pavilion like lightning.
Bai Yueting said lightly: "The moves are still in the past." Stretching out his left hand and grabbing it, he grabbed the knife light, leaned over, and grabbed the tip of Zhu Tianba's knife in his hand. Zhu Tianba was furious, and stabbed the knife forward, Bai Yueting looked indifferent, grabbed the tip of the knife with one hand, and stood in place, not moving at all.
Zhu Tianba saw that he couldn't hand the knife forward, so he pulled the knife back hard, and he couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he tried. Only hold the handle of the knife with both hands and grab the knife with all your might.
Bai Yueting suddenly let go of his hand unexpectedly, Zhu Tianba used too much force, and took a few steps back, fortunately, he was also a first-class master, and his reaction was extremely fast, and he was upside down, before he stood still, ashamed and angry, and his face was flushed.
Zhu Tianba's strength was amazing, and he was so easily played by Bai Yueting, everyone was shocked. Yin Quan's eyes lit up, "The white swordsman is really outstanding in martial arts, and he is envied by few people." You are all heroes, you don't have to fight, please go to the Fengxiang Pavilion in the front hall for tea. ”
Zhu Tianba lost two battles in a row, his face was gloomy, he was ashamed and ashamed, and bowed to Yin Quan: "Lord Wang, Zhu someone can't be a teacher, his learning is not high, and he has embarrassed the prince. "Get up and leave.
Yin Quan hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhu Tianba's sleeve, "Eh, why should Mr. Zhu be like this, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers." Moreover, the white swordsman's martial arts rank fourth in the world, and it is not a shame to lose to the white swordsman. ”
Seeing that Zhu Tianba was leaving, Bai Yueting suddenly asked, "You suffered internal injuries a few years ago?"
The old monk Puxuan recited the Buddha's name and said: "Ashamed, ashamed, ten years ago in Jiangdong Dao, the old man competed with Zhu Shizhu, and he accidentally injured Zhu Shizhu, so Zhu Shizhu was delayed in the martial arts realm for a few years, otherwise it would be at least in the middle of the Wuxuan realm now." ”
Bai Yueting nodded, "That's it." A big man, if you lose a game, you will chirp, do you want to wipe your neck and hang yourself?" Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Zhu Tianba stayed on the spot, helpless.
Bai Yueting said again: "Give you a few years to practice kung fu, and then you can fight back." Waiting for you below. ”
Yin Quan said with a smile: "Everyone, don't talk here, go to the Fengxiang Pavilion in the front hall with the widow to drink tea, Wu De, quickly go and prepare a meal, the widow and the heroes know each other, and their hearts are happy, and they will have a drink with the heroes today." ”
Wu De agreed, bowed and retreated.
The old monk Pu Xuanhe said: "Lord Wang, the old man still has something to do, I want to take Xiao Jushi away, I won't bother anymore today, and I will meet again another day." ”
Yin Quan secretly said in his heart: "This old monk is strong in martial arts, and the new one surnamed Bai has even higher martial arts, in case they join forces, even if the hidden masters in the palace come out, I am afraid that they will not be able to take advantage of the slightest advantage, if he wants to leave, let him be." It's just a pity that this little beauty hasn't been enjoyed by the widow. ”
Yin Quan flicked his sleeves in a dashing manner, "Okay, today the widow will give the old Zen master this face, come and bring Miss Xiao out and hand it over to the old Zen master to take away." ”
There was already a maid from the palace who went to take Xiao Yueru out and hand it over to Zen Master Puxuan, Xiao Yueru's eyes were red and swollen when she was crying, and she was suddenly saved, and she couldn't believe it, as in a dream.
The old monk said goodbye to everyone, Xiao Yueru and the little monk with the old ring knife followed behind, and walked out of the palace slowly.
Yin Quan took Wan Deyan, the lord of Canghai Mansion, the cold-faced sword saint Bai Yueting, the demon Zhu Tianba, and the guard commander Yu Dongzhi to the Fengxiang Pavilion in the front hall to drink tea, and the reason why he didn't drink tea in the Nuanxiang Pavilion was because Zhu Tianba demolished part of the side hall during the martial arts competition just now. However, Yin Quan is not distressed at all, if he can get one or two talents, even if he demolishes the entire side hall, what is the pity?
In the Fengxiang Pavilion, everyone sat down as guests and hosts, and the maids offered tea. Yin Quan asked: "Mr. Wan came to the widow's palace, I don't know what you are doing?"
Wan Deyan laughed and said, "The prince asked well, may I ask if the prince wants to do something big?"
Yin Quan didn't answer, but asked again: "The widow has always heard that Mr. Wan is good at divination, and physiognomy is like a god, why don't you give the widow a look?"
Wan Deyan smiled slightly, "The prince has dragon eyes and phoenix eyes, and he is a very popular minister, why should he meet each other? ”
Yin Guang waved his hand and said: "Eh, Mr. Wan is serious, Mr. is a distinguished guest, please can't be invited, the widow is only afraid that Mr. will not come." ”
Wan Deyan asked again: "If the prince wants to achieve great things, why is there no right-hand man on the left and right?"
Yin Guang was a little puzzled, and asked tentatively: "I have Zhang Degong, Xu Ziling and others on my left and right, trying their best to assist the widows, how can I say that there are no capable strategists?"
Wan Deyan looked up to the sky and laughed: "These two people are white-faced scholars, it may be okay to talk about the scriptures and history, but when it comes to the world and the state, it is far worse." ”
Yin Guangqi: "Is the gentleman willing to assist the widow when he goes out of the mountain?"
Wan Deyan shook his head and smiled: "The old man is just a madman in the mountains, how can He De assist the prince? Hasn't the prince heard that there is a Mr. Cheng Jijia in Donghu County who is a great talent in the world?"
Yin Guang woke up like a dream, got up and thanked him, "Thank you Mr. Wan for coming to teach me, the widow immediately sent someone to prepare the car, and invited Mr. Cheng to come to the palace to conspire with great things." ”
Wan Deyan said with a smile: "When the world is a great talent, how can there be a reason to ask someone to invite him? If the prince does not personally invite him, how can he know the sincerity of Corporal Lixian of Pingxi? If the prince goes late and the imperial court recruits this Mr. Cheng, the prince will not regret it too late?"
Yin Guang got up and bowed again, "Thank you Mr. Wan, Mr. is really talented, it is better to stay in the palace and ask for advice day and night, that is really a great joy in life." ”
Wan Deyan got up and raised the scroll in his left hand, "The prince raises love, the old man is a man of the mountains and wilderness, he can't be a strategist, he can't seek the country, he can't stand the state, the prince go and invite Mr. Cheng." After drinking the prince's good tea, the old man is already grateful, Brother Yueting, let's go. ”
Yin Guang wanted to stay any longer, but Wan Deyan held a cane in his right hand and a book in his left hand, and floated away with Baiyue Pavilion.
Yin Guang turned around and said: "Come on, prepare the car, prepare the gifts, the widow wants to go to Donghu County to invite Mr. Cheng Jijia in person!"