Chapter 133: Difficult to know is like yin

The enchantment has dispersed, and the time and water around Luguo Street have gradually flattened, but many of the originally intact streets and alleys have become ruins, and only those who can survive are still drinkers Xianyang Wine Shop.

Wang Yuanbao still felt a little sorry in his heart, after all, a good prosperous neighborhood, for his own wreath, maybe when it will have to be rebuilt.

Zhang Zaihou said: "Let's go, go to find the black hand behind the scenes, this damage on Luguo Street, I can't let me, the wrongdoer, bear it." ”

"King Zhao?"

Wang Yuanbao wondered.

"That's right, he's around here, let me look for it, well, right there. ”

Zhang Zaihou pointed casually, Wang Yuanbao followed the direction he pointed, and saw two figures on the top floor of Zhu Lou, although it was a little blurry, but he could still vaguely distinguish the person's face and the clothes he was wearing.

The white dragon fish suit, this is the costume that only the emperor wears when he is on patrol, and then there is the dress regulation that can only be obtained by the prince of Jin, and in this Longquan Dynasty, those who can wear the white dragon fish suit, except for the current emperor's majesty, there is only King Zhao.

The corner of King Zhao's eyes twitched, he didn't expect that the most famous assassination master in the rivers and lakes that he had spent a lot of money to invite could not escape even a single one, and the hidden fear in his heart began to grow suddenly.

originally thought that Yu Huaien died in the hands of Zhang Zaihou, and most of his elite guards were cleaned up by Zhang Zaihou, Wang Yuanbao, a young man who has not yet been weakly crowned, how can he easily kill his elite guards and Yu Huaien?

Now, King Zhao is a little skeptical of his thoughts, even if Yu Huaien died in the hands of Zhang Zaihou, what about his fifty elite guards?

Suddenly, there was a trance in front of him, and the brocade-clothed guards beside him suddenly shouted: "Lord, go quickly!"

The sound was like thunder on the ground, but when King Zhao reacted, it was already too late.

Wang Yuanbao handed out a punch, bombarded the lower abdomen of the brocade guard, the fist was swallowed, and the martial arts went straight into the dantian, destroying all the dantian of the brocade guard.

The brocade guard had a hideous face, his face was pale, he knelt on the ground holding his lower abdomen, and the aura true yuan in the dantian was not restrained by the "Danding", and he was wreaking havoc in the meridians of the acupoints, such a pain that no one could imagine.

King Zhao was still calm, facing Wang Yuanbao's rather unkind gaze, maybe he was holding on, maybe he really had such courage, but this did not allow him to escape the punishment he deserved.

Zhang Zaihou looked at King Zhao, who was pretending to be calm, with a smile and said: "Good spirit, it is also a good method, but it is used by the wrong person, if it is placed on the court, your method is mostly praised, but do you know what it means to get an axe from the class?"

King Zhao's eyes flashed fiercely, but he said lightly: "I know how, I don't know what?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zaihou laughed, the laughter was full of irony, many people in this world are really ridiculous, always think that they are superior, everyone should surrender and accommodate them, but they have no self-knowledge, status and power, need a specific environment, just like this Jiankangjing, or this Longquan Dynasty, King Zhao in the Longquan Dynasty, can turn the clouds and rain, because of his imperial brother, but also because of his power and status, this is also his only reliance, but what if it is out of this Longquan Dynasty?

Who would bird the so-called King Zhao?

Your status, your power, can only keep you rampant in your own one-third of an acre, but outside your boundary, no one will get used to you.

Wang Yuanbao said: "Distant mountains and near cities, all of them are in the world, do you know what it means?"

King Zhao smiled disdainfully: "I don't know, even if you know, you don't deserve to ask this king." ”

Wang Yuanbao smiled: "Then I'll teach you." ”

Responding to King Zhao's

What he disdained was the fist, which bombarded his face, not infused with essence true qi and martial arts, but real strength.

The pain on his face made King Zhao fall into a daze, this nobody dared to beat him!

Before he could react, another punch was delivered, and this time, King Zhao fell to the ground fiercely, while Wang Yuanbao sat on King Zhao and threw punch after punch.

Zhang Zaihou didn't stop it, since the calculation is exposed, don't think about being good, no matter who you are, your fist doesn't recognize people.

"Do you know who I am?!"

"You know. ”

The screams on the Zhu floor were particularly abrupt in the neighborhoods of Luguo after the rain.

Half an hour later, Wang Yuanbao rubbed his hands, people are bitter insects, if you don't fight, you can't do it, this sentence is not wrong, the so-called King Zhao was constantly threatening at the beginning, but he was still a little hard, but after an old fist, the threat could no longer be heard, and all that could be heard was screams and wails, and then to the back, it was begging for mercy and lamentation.

Zhang Zaihou refreshed himself and put away the rice paper with the ink in his hand, and if he had more debts, it was equivalent to having more silver money cabinets that could walk, and the gold and silver mountains would always be exhausted, and this King Zhao was the real inexhaustible.

In a comfortable mood, Zhang Zaihou smiled and said, "Little junior brother, do you want to go to Sweetwater Lane?"

Wang Yuanbao said: "Don't go." ”

Zhang Zaihou smiled: "Don't worry, senior brother will never tell your two sweethearts, hehe." ”

Wang Yuanbao gave Zhang Zaihou, a copper pea that was not flattened and boiled, a big white eye, and said, "You go to the merry yourself, I'll go back to the academy first." ”

After that, he walked down the Zhu Building, Zhang Zaihou listened to Wang Yuanbao say this, but he was greatly relieved, put away the IOU in his hand, Zhang Zaihou walked down the Zhu Building calmly, tonight, not drunk and not returned.

Life should be happy in time, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad tomorrow.

When Wang Yuanbao walked down the Zhu Tower, it rained again, dripping and dripping, although it was not very fine, but it could not bear the raindrops, this rain, should be to take away the twilight drum and morning bell of twilight, it will only fall more and more.

At this time, there were already vendors on the street hawking, and when it rained, they did not hide, because now the business is to sell rain gear to passers-by who have no rain gear in this rain.

Wang Yuanbao bought a hat, put it on his head, and walked into the rain.

At this time, if you carry a sword and walk in the rain, this is how chic, the heart of a chivalrous person, exists in the hearts of people, the rivers and lakes, as long as there are people, they are the rivers and lakes.

Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, a glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum.

The people of the rivers and lakes are experiencing the night rain of the rivers and lakes, looking forward to the spring breeze of peach and plum.

Wang Yuanbao walked in the rain, not thinking about other things, people are thinking about many things, and now there is a rare leisure, why bother to find yourself unhappy?

In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs. Now it is the rainy season, if you go to the city under the mountain, you can also see the great poet He Zhu of this dynasty said, "a Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculent, and the plum is yellow when it rains". It's a pity that the mountains are bitter, and there is no 'tobacco in the river, and the city is full of wind and flocculents'. And the only remaining rainy season brought great trouble to these people living on the mountain. This mountain is called Jun Mountain, and there are five strange peaks in total, which are inserted into the sky. And the most amazing thing is that the five peaks are arranged in sequence, with the middle one being the highest, the next one on both sides, and the next two on the side, which are a little shorter. Each mountain peak can be divided into three sections, and it looks like a palm.

Therefore, this mountain is also called Monkey Paw Mountain by the locals, but there is a more resounding name on the rivers and lakes, which is the Spring Breeze Garden.

Junshan is located in Qiushui Lake, and Qiushui Lake is the border of the two dynasties of Southern Chu and Beiyang, the largest water pool, the famous three regardless of the boundary, and Qiushui Lake, there are many islands, which is the fulfillment of those who want to gather the mountains and forests of the nine rivers dragon snake.

Yang Zaifu Zhao Qianzhi cleaned the rivers and lakes of the Beiyang Dynasty with thousands of Beiyang Iron Horses, and the lord of Zhongxing of the Southern Chu Dynasty also did not tolerate the people of the rivers and lakes.

The wind rises crab roe fat, this is the best time to drink the osmanthus wine brewed last year to eat golden-coated crabs, when it comes to the point of eating, the city is full of that unique fragrance. There will even be some gluttons who have traveled thousands of miles from the Zhu Ying Dynasty to clear their appetites, and they will push the cup and change the cup in the waterfront mansions and restaurants with good relations, but the Southern Chu Dynasty, which is closest to Qiushui Lake, is a vassal of Qiupu Kingdom, and few people come here this year to enjoy the blessings, after all, their lives are almost gone. The Shujian Lake Island Owners Alliance will be held in more than ten days, and there will be more than 100 island owners who will board the Gongliu Island where the owner has not been there for many years, and elect a co-owner of the rivers and lakes of the Nine Rivers Dragon and Snake. Tsing Yi Island's Dragon and Snake True Monarch Cai Jinjian is naturally the candidate to be expected. But this is Qiushui Lake, and it is the Qiushui Lake where the staggered and happy wine banquet is dispersed, and immediately more than 400 wild cultivators and Jianghu martial artists will join forces to kill the Qiushui Lake where Yuanying and Jindan Sword Xiu are killed.

A young man in a dark green python robe, standing on the flying boat, looked indifferently at Junshan Island in Qiushui Lake, and behind him, there were hundreds of martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and behind him, the most eye-catching were the three monks of the Jindan realm, among them, the old woman with the sword was the most feared, and the sword cultivator of the Jindan realm was recognized as a difficult ghost on the mountain.

Sword cultivation is not Jindan, Jindan is invincible.

This may be a bit exaggerated, but it also shows the fear of sword cultivation.

The young man in the dark green python robe, named Zhang Sui, is a closed disciple brought back from Qiushui Lake by Cai Jinjian, the true monarch of the dragon snake a few years ago.

Now the wild cultivation and Jianghu martial artists who are not satisfied with the dragon and snake true monarch Cai Jinjian in this Qiushui Lake are all personally cooked by Zhang Sui, and now, Junshan Island, the second largest force in Qiushui Lake, has ushered in this little true monarch Zhang Sui.

No one is going to sit still.

There is also a sword cultivation on Junshan Island, but just like Zhang Sui, the sword cultivation in the Jindan realm is really not.

"Will you descend?"

Zhang Sui didn't know how many times he said this, but there were very few people who could really hear it in his heart, he didn't want to kill, although the pleasure of killing made him obsessed.

"Boy, don't say it's you, even your master Cai Jinjian is not qualified to talk to our island master, surrender to you juniors, go dream!"

Zhang Sui sneered: "Let's do it, don't leave one." ”

"Yes!"

The sword light suddenly shot out, and the unashamed voice came to an abrupt end.

Jianghu Takeo and Ye Xiu leaped down from the trap flying boat, and they smelled blood.

The wild cultivators on Junshan Island gritted their teeth and greeted each other, talismans and spells, as well as all kinds of magic weapons, all intertwined like raindrops.

Suddenly, the rain in early autumn is elusive, and it is falling one after another.

The handsome woman behind Zhang Sui held up an umbrella and walked to his side, the ginger umbrella of the oil-paper umbrella crackling in the rain.

And the endless killing, in this autumn rain, is like the rain that keeps falling.

"We're down!"

Junshan Island finally shouted out the self-knowledge they should have had a long time ago, but it was too late, Zhang Sui sneered, he didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin, these wild cultivators were really good enough.

"Remove them all, there is no value to surrender, and it is disgusting to keep these soft bones and anti-bones?"

The sword light and spell talisman suddenly came, like cutting leeks, and these wild cultivators on Junshan Island finally entered the situation they were most afraid of.

"Clean it up, and leave it to me. ”

Zhang Sui stretched out his hand to take the oil-paper umbrella in the hand of the handsome woman behind him, and walked straight into the cabin of the flying boat.