The wooden beams of the carriage are of the finest water-sinking wood, decorated with jade and jade on the outside, and wrapped in pure steel wire mesh on the inside, as well as the emergency mechanism.

This is the car that Huang Gongzi traveled thousands of miles from the capital to Lingnan, and there is still the woman's orchid-like body fragrance in it.

Of course, Zhu Ying'er didn't care, and even deliberately made trouble, crumpling the silk futon on the car, and kicking her two calves around, with a satisfying pleasure.

"I will charge some interest first, and sooner or later, I will press you on the bed and spank you, ahhahahahaha~~"

As for Zhu Xiaojun, he sat on the chair stiffly, watching the other party roll with some envy, and then looked at Master Kou and corrected his seat.

Kou Li didn't care about the tossing of the two, but he didn't understand why he was called at this time, at this juncture, isn't it the process of the southeastern provinces beginning to divide their interests and compromise with each other, he is a boxer, or a showman, this aspect is really useless.

"Zhu Ying'er. ”

"Yes, Master Kou!"

This Sakura princess's temper is really strange, on the one hand, she is fatal to the assassination of Kou Li every night, and on the other hand, she is very polite in ordinary etiquette, even more than ordinary masters and apprentices.

Seeing her kneeling beside her respectfully, her little face full of solemnity, Kou Li grinned and said, "Listen to what you said before, this boy cut fish and was originally an ordinary treasure knife, and it wasn't until he killed the puffer fish boy that he showed his vision?"

"Yes, Master Kou, two hundred years ago, the sea demon was in turmoil, the then swordsmanship master Asakusa monk killed this demon, with his flesh and blood to ignite the fire, recast this sword, this ordinary knife turned into a well-known demon knife in China, legend has it that when the enemy is killed, it can confuse people's minds. ”

"Demons like puffer fish boys, do you have a lot of slave countries?"

Zhu Ying'er frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Grandfather once said that in the past thirty years, no demon has been born. ”

"That's right," Kou Li muttered, the human-faced python's duty is to protect treasures, not counting, but the formed monsters seen in the Valley of Fallen Souls are very weird.

At least, his predecessor had never seen anything like this before.

Although it was a crossing, he didn't realize that his luck must be better than his predecessor, especially during this time, he ran into demons again and again, which shouldn't be a coincidence.

If they disappear for a long time, but suddenly burst out in a relatively short period of time, does that mean that the conditions that used to restrict their appearance have disappeared?

In Kou Li's heart, a certain person felt a little more anxious, as if the world he had been searching for had finally revealed a mysterious corner and began to impact reality, but for his current self, it is really hard to say whether this impact is good or not.

"But I've heard people say that there is a mysterious monk in my country who can borrow the power of demons, and they are very powerful. ”

"How can you borrow the power of demons?" Kou Li raised his eyebrows and said.

According to Zhu Ying'er, this monk has two borrowed methods, one is to generate the demon's mental power through prayer and sacrifice to control the world, and the other is to swallow the demon's flesh and blood, becoming infinitely powerful, half-human and half-demon.

Of course, in the mouths of these monks, this is not a demon, but Shinto.

“...... I heard that the most powerful warriors in Siam will also enhance their strength and physique by taking the skin and flesh of evil beasts, Luzon and other places, there are shamans who feed the flesh and blood of babies to insects, turning them into the most vicious poisonous insects, and Annam, I heard that they domesticate wild beasts to fight, there are ape soldiers and elephant species, not to mention the Central Plains, they are all powerful boxers like Your Excellency. ”

Zhu Ying'er is worthy of having a father who is a big pirate, and the hidden customs of various places are narrated, and she has told strange legends and stories of more than a dozen countries in a row.

In these stories, people's power will become unimaginably stronger, and some special existences are almost no less than the big boxers, but if compared with the 'immortals' he has seen, it seems to be worse than just a notch, what is the connection?

Kou Li's heart moved, and he suddenly found that there was a common denominator among them, that is, in addition to the boxer, other ways to strengthen his strength were more or less related to demons or local mysterious creatures.

And before boxing is combined with Dan Dao, it is actually not a kind of extraordinary power, so the key is that the unique Dan Dao in the Central Plains.

It is not improved by external objects, but by tapping into its own potential.

So is this Dan Dao related to immortals, or is it that Dan Dao is actually a kind of cultivation ability of immortals, and it shouldn't be right, as far as he knows, immortal cultivation depends on the root bones and qualifications, and the fist does not seem to have this kind of requirement.

..................

Just when Kou Li was pondering immortal arts, boxing techniques, and strange methods outside the Central Plains, there were also many strangely dressed characters in a big mansion near the official post.

An old man who is a little blind in one eye and has a white beard, but is full of muscular clothes.

There is a big fat monk with a red robe, a fat head and big ears, and a fist-sized red bead in his hand.

There are two middle-aged twins with green silk buns and holding gossip meridian yin and yang chicken feet.

There are also vicissitudes of boxing who obviously came from the five northern provinces.

An old man with slender white palms and a treacherous face.

A mysterious figure wearing a demon mask.

There are dozens of such bizarre characters.

In addition, among the local boxers, they are also divided into two groups, a group of boxers are characterized by tall figures, young and vigorous, and their appearance is above the upright, and their boxing skills may not be bad.

The other group, most of them in their forties and fifties, looked old, or sighed, or gloomy and ugly, but they were heavy and sophisticated, and they didn't seem to be good at getting along.

In addition to these people, from the surrounding area of the courtyard, the figure of a guard in black clothes and black robes occasionally flashed, and a colorful little phoenix was embroidered on the corner of the clothes.

These are all the personal guards brought by Huang Gongzi from the capital, that is, Feng Wei, among them, the figure of the old eunuch flashed by, glanced at the big fat monk deeply, bowed his head and left.

If there is still a presence in the field that everyone is afraid of, it is the middle-aged man sitting on the high seat.

The middle-aged man has a sallow complexion, vaguely revealing a bit of the handsomeness of the year, with a wisp of goatee, phoenix eyes slightly squinted, but his hair beard is thick like ink, his face is like warm jade, even the corners of his eyes and neck, there is no trace of wrinkles.

Although he simply sits here, he feels like he has a natural haughty temperament, like a lotus flower and a silt, a phoenix and a white bird, and it seems that other people take it for granted.

What's more, the appearance of this middle-aged man is fifty percent similar to Guo Feng who was lost on a pirate ship.

This one is the three sets of boxing techniques in Dexiang, Lion Dance, Feiyunbu, and Phoenix Nodding into one, and Guo Jing, the great master of Cantonese boxing who is as famous as Lin Xianshi.

Among the martial arts in various places, the five strongest are Guangdong, Jin, Beijing, Shandong, and Yunnan, and the great masters of Yuexing are naturally higher than other martial arts masters.

Therefore, even if these outsiders have mysterious identities and strange backgrounds, they dare not underestimate each other.

Finally, the big fat monk stopped turning the rosary, and his fat face stretched out a smile, and said, "Master Guo, the poor monk has something unclear, please give me advice." ”

Guo Jing nodded slightly and said, "Master of Tantra, please speak." ”

The fat monk's face froze, and the look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and the other party actually saw his origin at a glance, but then smiled again, "I heard that there are six great masters of boxing in Yuexing, and their fame is so wide that they resound throughout the sixteen provinces of Liangjiang, respectively, Lin Xianshi, the master of the Burning Body Martial Arts Pavilion, Lu Wangshen, the master of the Wuxiang Pavilion, Che Laohan, the contemporary township chief of Chejiagou, the head of the White Crane Dao of Qingyuan Mountain, the sea devil Meng Tianban, and your Excellency, right?"

"It's all a face-saving statement for a friend, and it can't be true. ”

The monk didn't care, and continued: "Meng Tianban was known as the king of pirates back then, and his momentum was only big compared to Zhu Baozai today, and he was also the only one who dared to lead his troops to attack the state capital in the sea disaster that year, but unfortunately he was killed by Hong Dashuai with hundreds of cannons. ”

"Lin Xianshi, Lu Wang Shen, Che Laohan, the three major martial arts masters, are naturally unpredictable boxers, with profound qualifications and many ways, but recently I heard that Lin Xianshi is a remnant of the Luohan Temple, and the entire burning hall has been wiped out, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and the other two are not in the province, and it seems that they have not officially started for many years. ”

"Today's great master of Guangdong, there is only one of your Excellency to support the scene, and he is quite weak. ”