"On the ninth day of the eighth month, Kublai Khan drove the Minzhong Temple and burned all the classics except the Tao Te Ching......" In a Taoist temple in the capital, Zhang Junbao read the collected news, and his face couldn't help showing resentment, and said to Fang Zhixing: "Master, this is the Taoist system that wants to destroy my Quanzhen Sect, and you must not let them succeed!"

Fang Zhixing already knew about this, and most of his visits this time were mainly for this, but he didn't have any resentment. Just opened his eyes and said to Zhang Junbao: "Have you found out where the Minzhong Temple and Prime Minister Wen are located?"

"Check it out, Master!" Zhang Junbao said. He and Fang Zhixing arrived in the capital city more than a month ago, and their changed identities were hidden in the city, during which Zhang Junbao asked several times to rescue Wen Tianxiang, but Fang Zhixing stopped them before the time came. Now that he saw this news, he finally understood what the timing of Fang Zhixing was talking about.

"Master, are you going to assassinate this captive chief when Kublai Khan arrives at the Minzhong Temple?" Zhang Junbao said. He was smart, thinking that Fang Zhixing had asked to inquire about the situation of the Minzhong Temple earlier, he guessed this at once, if it was just to rescue Wen Tianxiang, it was not worth Fang Zhixing's coming.

Fang Zhixing was noncommittal, and said: "Today is the fifth day of the eighth month, and four days later is when Kublai Khan will lead hundreds of officials to Minzhong Temple. Remember, even if Prime Minister Wen is unwilling, he must be brought out well, and if he wants to establish a country, he can't miss this signboard. "Two years ago, during the Battle of Yashan, he had seen Wen Tianxiang, and his opinion of this person was not good, and the reason why he came to the rescue was more to borrow this person's name. And the reason why he waited until Wen Tianxiang wrote "Song of Righteousness" did not start to shoot. It's also because of this.

"Yes, Master!" Zhang Junbao replied. As for whether Wen Tianxiang can be rescued. He was extremely confident in his heart, after being intercepted by the Sakya Dharma Protector last time and in distress. After Fang Zhixing's explanation, and digested from the concept of true martial arts, Zhang Junbao has created a martial arts for more than a year, which can be used to regulate internal breath and practice the spirit, which was named Xuanwuding by him, which can be said to be an extremely mysterious master, after which, he also officially entered the ranks of the top masters. Even in the capital. It's easy to rescue someone, and the only thing to worry about is how to get out, which is what he has always been a little worried about.

"After the deed is completed, you take Prime Minister Wen to the north of the city, at that time, Master and I will appear in the Minzhong Temple, and the soldiers and horses in the city will definitely gather here, so you don't have to worry about how to get out. Seeing that his disciple still seemed to have doubts, Fang Zhixing smiled. As he spoke, he reached out to his face. His face became wrinkled, and his temperament changed greatly, looking no different from a forty or fifty-year-old old man, and he was like a crown of jade on weekdays. It's very different.

"This ...... This ......" Zhang Junbao has followed Fang Zhixing for thirty years, but he has never seen the master have such methods, and he is really surprised in his heart. He's also a top performer. Naturally, it could be seen that although Fang Zhixing stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, he didn't use any disguised things like mud. Then this appearance is obviously made by other means.

"It's bone reduction. It was the master's cultivation of the Nine Transformations in the past year, and it was just a few days ago. Although it is not perfect, it is still somewhat useful, and I will pass it on to you today, so I can get out smoothly another day. Fang Zhixing said. Saying that, he stood up, and the bones around his body crackled and crackled, and after a while, he turned into a thin old man, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Junbao would never believe that this person was his master. Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart that the martial arts were broad and profound, and the master's martial arts were far beyond his ability.

This bone shrinking and changing shape technique was obtained by Fang Zhixing after cultivating the ninth transformation of the Nine Turns of the Body, although it was far less than the Nine Turns of the Nine-Turn Changing Technique, but it was more than enough to change his appearance, and it was easier to learn. At that moment, he passed on the mantra of this wonderful art to Zhang Junbao and let him practice it for a long time.

With such magical means, Zhang Junbao has a lot of confidence. However, a thought also came to his mind, and he said, "Master, could it be that you are going to become a minister of the Tartars, and assassinate the chief of the captives in the Minzhong Temple four days later?"

"The close minister who became a Tartar assassinated the chieftain?" Fang Zhixing had never had such an idea, and when he heard Zhang Junbao say this, he couldn't help but stroke his beard and think. However, after thinking about it for a long time, he still shook his head and said: "In this way, even if Kublai Khan can be killed, the Tartar court will definitely vent its anger with the Quanzhen Sect and the innocent people, which is not a superior move. Moreover, Kublai Khan is not without a successor, and if he kills his Tartars, he will not collapse, and the situation will not change much. I didn't come to assassinate him. ”

"Not to assassinate him?" Hearing what Fang Zhixing said, Zhang Junbao became even more confused, and said puzzled: "Master, since it is not for the assassination of Kublai Khan, then why did you go to the Minzhong Temple?"

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and said, "It's to deter Kublai Khan, and it's also to verify his martial arts!" In his words, there was a strong self-confidence, as if Kublai Khan's guards and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the capital were not in his eyes.

"Sizzle!" Even though he had confidence in his master, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect his master to have such a dangerous idea, and dissuaded: "Master, if you want to deter the Tartars, assassinating Kublai Khan is not enough, why take such a risk?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said with a smile: "It's different, I am the leader of the Quanzhen Sect and the number one master in the world, doing that ghostly thing will only make people look down on me, and it will also provoke revenge, and if I can win the battle, I will fight all the way out of the capital." No matter how angry Kublai Khan was, for the sake of his own life, he didn't dare to do anything to my Quanzhen Sect, in that case, the Quanzhen Sect would turn the corner. ”

Nodding slowly, although Zhang Junbao agreed with Fang Zhixing's idea, he still felt sorry that he couldn't kill Kublai Khan. However, he also knew that Kublai Khan was not so easy to kill, and Fang Zhixing would also die for a lifetime, and said: "Master, the Tartars are now powerful, and I hope to be careful!"

"Haha!" Gently stroking his beard, Fang Zhixing said: "This is a natural province for teachers, you just need to take care of yourself and bring Prime Minister Wen back safely." Master, I have a few new magic skills, and even if I don't succeed, I have no problem getting out. "With martial arts such as "Chivalrous Travel" and the Nine Turns of Changing Body, even if he is surrounded by many people, Fang Zhixing has seventy or eighty percent certainty to get out, which is also the confidence that he dares to kiss the capital.

Zhang Junbao knew that he couldn't persuade his master, so he had to help him make all the preparations. Fang Zhixing was aroused by Zhang Junbao's words, and said secretly: "Maybe...... Maybe it's not bad to seriously injure or kill the real golden prince, and let Kublai Khan reduce his life for a few more years, so that the struggle for power and profit within the Tartars will be more intense, so that they can stop for a while...... "I can't help but think about it." (To be continued......)

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