Late at night, in the inn room, Zhao Ziming sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands pinched and placed on his knees, obviously running the exercises.

Oh, his eyes opened, he withdrew the seal, his face showed a slight groan, and he muttered: "The two forces are coordinated and parallel, and there is such a sequelae, it seems that it can only be used as a killer weapon, and it cannot be used often." ”

At this time, it has been seven days since he took revenge on his teacher. On the day of the revenge, Lie Meng secretly drove away the idle people in Fu Danqing's mansion, and afterwards, Zhao Ziming started to bury the bodies of Fu Danqing and Xian Caiyun, so the death of the two is still unknown, and it has not caused any riots.

And the reason why Zhao Ziming still stayed here was because in the battle with Fu Danqing, he accidentally comprehended the method of harmony and parallel of Yuan Force and Blood Qi, although the power was amazing, allowing him to defeat the latter with only two moves, but the sequelae also gave him a headache until now.

The two forces coordinated and paralleled, not only did the consumption rate of Yuan Force and Blood Qi increase several times, but after the battle, Zhao Ziming's whole person fell into a state of weakness.

In this state, the Yuan Force and Blood Qi that he had consumed had recovered extremely slowly, and now it had only recovered to the level of two or three percent, and in addition, the speed of the two forces had also slowed down considerably.

His current strength is not much stronger than that of an ordinary person who has opened the entrance, out of caution, Zhao Ziming plans to wait for his strength to fully recover before making other plans.

Suddenly, Zhao Ziming frowned and looked at the door, in his induction, the two walked towards his room, one of them had a familiar footsteps, it was an innkeeper, and the other was a strange woman, and her strength was quite weak, reaching the realm of first-class masters.

"Guest, have you rested? A friend of yours is looking for you and is in a hurry. After knocking on the door, the little servant shouted softly outside the door, his voice a little cringe and trembling.

It's no wonder that warriors like Zhao Ziming, who walk the rivers and lakes with weapons, are mostly short-tempered, and some have some special taboos.

The little guy has been working in the inn for many years, and he knows the way to do it, but the aunt next to him is playing with a small scimitar with a length of a foot, and the tip of the knife is intentionally or unintentionally aimed at himself.

Seeing that there was no response in the house, the little maid looked at the woman with a sad face, which meant that the people had fallen asleep and couldn't blame themselves. The woman's two slender eyebrows were about to furrow, and a voice came from the room: "Come in." ”

When the woman heard this, she glanced at the little servant, who understood and turned away as if she had been pardoned, and then the woman put away her scimitar and pushed the door in.

Zhao Ziming poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said lightly: "Who is Your Excellency? Since you claim to be my friend, why don't you meet your true face?"

The woman's gaze met Zhao Ziming's eyes, only to feel a huge invisible pressure coming towards her, coupled with her disguise being seen through at a glance, her heart suddenly felt awe-inspiring, what the dark brother said was true, the strong man in the Yuan Realm was really terrifying.

She raised her right hand and wiped it on her face, tore off a human skin mask, put it into her arms and bowed: "Tianjimen Wanyu, meet the son." ”

"Wanyu?" Zhao Ziming was stunned for a moment, put down the teacup, "You are the sister of a jack of all trades?"

Wan Yu nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"You came here late at night, could it be that something happened to my friend?" Zhao Ziming asked with a slightly changed expression.

Know-it-all once told him that his third sister Wan Yu was in charge of the affairs of the Tianji Gate Zhongdu Branch, and Zhao Ziming instructed her to pay attention to Ning Xiaoyu's affairs, and she was in charge of it.

And now Wan Yu rushed here from the Zhongdu Mansion, and found herself overnight, looking at her body at this moment, there is still a little wind and dust left, obviously in a hurry, thinking of these, Zhao Ziming can't help but feel a little bad.

Wan Yu was amazed at the other party's quick reaction and sensitive thoughts, and replied: "Recently, there has been turmoil in the capital, and Miss Ning has indeed encountered some trouble, I am afraid that it will only be solved by Gongzi himself." ”

......

The night was deep, the wind was cold, the moon was hidden in the thick clouds, there was not a trace of light, the sky and the earth were dark, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Zhao Ziming sat by the fire, holding his jaw in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, occasionally stirring the fire absentmindedly, and the orange light reflected his face brightly and uncertainly.

At this moment, where he is, is a post station on a gallop road at the junction of Huaiyang and Zhongdu, the gallop road has long been abandoned because the road is too difficult, and this post station has naturally become a dilapidated wilderness shop, which has not been inhabited for a long time.

Late that night three days ago, Wan Yu brought a lot of news, including the formation of the "Demon Slaying Alliance" in Kyoto, the Blood Butcher made a big fuss about Xuanling Mountain to take the baby, the Blood Butcher accidentally broke into the deep palace and was executed, the Great Ancestor Li Mingyuan died, and the crown prince Li Yingcheng Yuan Realm was about to take over the throne.

But Zhao Ziming is most concerned about only one: Li Ying came to Lingyin Temple, proposed to Ning Xiaoyu, and announced to the world that he would be canonized as the crown princess, and the wedding date was set on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the day Li Ying ascended the throne.

Because there are heavy guards inside and outside the Lingyin Temple, no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the prince, so the specific situation of the marriage proposal, outsiders do not know, Wan Yu also took the risk to buy a small novice in the temple, only to find out some information.

At that time, Ning Xiaoyu thought that her father was guarding the spirit, so she directly rejected Li Ying's request, but the latter threatened to kill the monks of the whole temple if she did not comply.

After that, Li Ying stayed in Lingyin Temple, and sent someone to issue an announcement to canonize the crown princess, just waiting for Ning Xingyun's funeral, he would take Ning Xiaoyu to the palace and marry him!

Li Ying's transcendent force in the Yuan Realm, as well as the domineering power of a country, are not something that Ning Xiaoyu, the daughter of a late general, can resist, how she is doing now, how to face the cruel reality, Zhao Ziming knows nothing.

On the night he heard the news, he set off on a thunderbolt. Wan Yu made sufficient preparations in advance and planned several routes to Beijing for him, and he directly chose the most dangerous and difficult one recently.

With thunder, the dangerous road in the eyes of ordinary people did not cause much trouble to Zhao Ziming, it only took less than three days for him to come here, and before noon tomorrow, he would be able to arrive at the outskirts of the Imperial City of Zhongdu.

The problem now is that there are only five days left before the end of the year, and the sequelae of Zhao Ziming's Huaiyang War have not been completely eliminated, and the strength has only recovered a small half.

"I hope you don't let me down. Thinking of the arrangements for Wan Yu before leaving, Zhao Ziming threw the burning wooden stick in his hand into the fire and muttered.

"Xiaoyu, wait for me. ”

......

Xuanling Mountain, Lingyin Temple.

A trail winds up from the bottom of the mountain, and at the end of it is a high-walled ancient temple, outside which three young monks are sweeping the ground with bamboo brooms.

There was a clicking sound, and the three sweeping monks looked up at the same time, only to see a white-clothed young man appear a few feet away at some point, followed by a black horse with a divine horse.

The three of them looked at each other, and the sweeping monk at the front approached the young man, pronounced the Buddha's horn with one hand, and said: "Donor, our temple is temporarily closed for some reason, if the donor wants to worship the Buddha, please come back another day." ”

Zhao Ziming naturally didn't come to worship the Buddha, he just wanted to find out some of Ning Xiaoyu's situation when he lived in the temple.

Two days ago, Li Ying had already driven back to the palace with the "crown princess". Regarding the prince's marriage, there is now a completely different statement in the capital that is completely different from what Zhao Ziming knows.

Ning Xingyun, the general of Zhenxi, has a daughter, named Ning Xiaoyu, who has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and is virtuous and filial. After the death of the general, the prince took pity on her for being a weak woman and lonely, so he deigned to come to Lingyin Temple and personally took care of the general's affairs, which made Ning Xiaoyu grateful. The two have been in love for a long time, and one day the prince proposed, Ning Xiaoyu gladly responded, and the prince immediately announced to the world and canonized him as the crown princess. After the crown prince ascends the throne, she will very likely become the queen of the world, and there are countless envious young women!

If it weren't for Zhao Ziming knowing Ning Xiaoyu's intentions, if he hadn't gotten the inside story of this matter in advance, if it weren't for the fact that he was armed with force that was difficult to find in the whole country, at this time, he might be resentful of Ning Xiaoyu's ruthlessness, maybe he was doubting whether the rumors were true or false, or maybe even if he knew the truth, he could only be helpless in the face of the behemoth of the royal family.

However there is no if. Li Ying's actions have completely angered Zhao Ziming, just like the dozens of gangs in Yuhua Mansion who listened to the instigation of the Li family and attacked Jiuli Mountain, resulting in the death of the old monster, Zhao Ziming will inevitably make him pay the price of blood!

Before Zhao Ziming could speak, the closed temple door suddenly "creaked" a long sound, opened half of the side, and a little novice who was about eight or nine years old and wearing gray monk's clothes walked out, first saluted the three sweeping monks, and then said to Zhao Ziming: "Your guest is coming, the master uncle is in poor health, and he can't greet him in person, so the little monk will greet him, and the donor will come with me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the temple.

Zhao Ziming was slightly surprised, he had just arrived here, and the "Uncle Ancestor" in Shami's mouth sent him to greet him, could it be that person has the ability to predict the future?

Thinking like this, Zhao Ziming turned around and patted Lei Ting's neck, motioning for him to wait nearby, and he followed Sha Mi into the temple.

After bypassing several major halls, passing through a piece of Tallinn, and following a dirt and stone path for about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Shami led Zhao Ziming up a high slope.

There is a strange scenery on the high slope, in this cold winter wax moon, it is actually green grass, mixed with wild flowers of different colors, the fragrance is overflowing, a warm spring image.

In the center of the flowers and plants everywhere, there is a large pine that several people hug, and the trunk is straight and inserted into the sky. Next to the big pine, there is a thatched hut, and in front of the house is a rattan chair, on which lies an old man.