Chapter One Hundred and Five

The sky is full of stars and surrounded by mountains.

A winding path winds through the mountains leading to a small mountain village.

Zhao Ping'an stood with his hands around his chest.

If Lu Xiaofeng or Shen Shengyi could see the current Zhao Ping'an, they would not dare to believe their eyes. At this moment, Zhao Ping'an is dressed as a Taoist priest, with a feather coat and a star crown, fairy wind bones, and three long whiskers fluttering on his chest, like a fairy.

This preset shape three has been created at a lot of cost, Zhao Ping'an is secretly distressed while looking at the surrounding environment left and right. After just glancing for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he smiled indifferently and stood proudly in the middle of the road.

About a time after the tea, two horses galloped into the valley, and immediately two strange riders, dressed in black samurai costumes. Seeing Zhao Ping'an in the middle of the road, the two were slightly stunned, then reined in the horses, turned over, and jumped between leaps and bounds, extremely agile.

The rider on the left has a short figure and looks very strong. After dismounting, he took the lead in arching his hand, and said loudly: "This Taoist chief is invited, dare to ask the Taoist chief to stop our two brothers here late at night, what are you doing?"

Zhao Ping'an said expressionlessly: "There is no road ahead, please go back." ”

The right rider is burly, just in contrast to his companions, and his temper seems to be quite irritable, after listening to Zhao Ping'an's words, he said sharply: "Where did you come from, dare to block Lao Tzu's way here, are you tired of it?"

The rider on the left was more steady, stretched out his hand to signal his companion to be calm, and said with a sneer: "The Taoist chief's words are quite mysterious, could it be that you know my two brothers?"

Zhao Ping'an said indifferently: "Your Excellency should be Lu Zhanpeng, that should be the thunderbolt Tong Jiajun, the notorious 'Jianghuai Erba', although Poor Dao has never seen the two, but it has been famous for a long time." ”

Tong Jiajun's face changed, and he wanted to grab it again, Lu Zhanpeng hurriedly grabbed it, and said with a strange smile: "The Taoist can know Zai Xia and Brother Tong, and they must also be in the same vein as martial arts, but the Taoist may not know that the two brothers have long since stopped doing that business, but have been able to serve the royal family by the emperor's grace." ”

Zhao Ping'an said leisurely: "Poor Dao naturally knows that the two are Zhu Qizhen's henchmen, and they are here this time to summon Zhang Fengfu, the first master of the Beijing Division who has retired, to come back. ”

Lu Zhanpeng changed color in shock, and said in a deep voice: "How did the Dao Chief know?"

Zhao Ping'an said: "Poor Dao has its own way, and now persuading the two of them to turn back is actually for the sake of their lives." ”

Lu Zhanpeng took a deep breath and said contemplatively: "Dao Chief's words are unfathomable, please make it clear." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "When the emperor announced the summons, he had already issued a secret order to the two: if Zhang Fengfu refused to accept the edict and pledged allegiance, he would be executed immediately!"

Lu Zhanpeng was not surprised by Zhao Ping'an's predictions, and said calmly: "What the Taoist chief said is good. ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "With Lord Lu's understanding of Zhang Fengfu, how much is the possibility of him receiving the edict?"

Lu Zhanpeng said: "Less than thirty percent." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "The two of them are loyal to Zhu Qizhen, if Zhang Fengfu refuses to obey the edict, they will naturally start to share the emperor's worries." ”

Lu Zhanpeng said: "The Lu of the food monarch should be a matter of loyalty to the king." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "With the martial arts of the two of them, if you want to deal with Zhang Fengfu, even if you secretly plot against you, you are still asking for your own death." ”

Tong Jiajun wanted to speak several times, but was blocked by Lu Zhanpeng, but now he finally couldn't help it, his face was hideous, and he shouted: "Whether we can deal with Zhang Fengfu or not, it's not up to you, the miscellaneous hair, to have the final say, although I don't know how you know so much news, but now that you know, I can't let you go alive today." As he spoke, his hands were even more raised, and the sound of "snort, snort, snort" was like fried beans, sending out the vicious secret weapon "Five Poisonous Needles" that he was good at. At the same time, Lu Zhanpeng had also shown his Qimen weapon golden silk soft whip, and with a whip, he swept towards Zhao Ping'an's shoulder!

Zhao Ping'an's expression remained unchanged, his left hand stretched out, he had copied the whip in his hand, and his right hand brushed his sleeve back, and more than a dozen five poisonous needles were reflected back, Lu Zhanpeng's soft whip was wrapped with gold wire and then wrapped around the thousand-year-old mountain vine, tenacious very, was copied and pulled by Zhao Ping'an, the soft whip continued, Lu Zhanpeng's tiger mouth was bleeding, and suddenly he heard the sound of "sneering", and hurriedly avoided a "phoenix nod" when he avoided it, his shoulder had been pierced through the bone by a five-poison needle! As soon as the screams came out, he felt numbness in his shoulders and weakness in his arms, so he hurriedly took a breath to stop the poisonous gas from going up.

Tong Jiajun shot out two five-poison needles, and was about to move forward, and then attack with his palm, when he suddenly saw Zhao Ping'an's skills, he was taken aback, and hurriedly threw a pill to Lu Zhanpeng, shouting: "This is the antidote, you hurry up." At the same time, he leaned over and grabbed it, and slashed at Zhao Ping'an's wrist to grab the soft whip.

Zhao Ping'an stretched out his fingers, and a wisp of strength broke through the air, hitting the antidote thrown by Tong Jiajun into powder, and said leisurely: "Since the two of you are already planning to throw themselves at the Ghost Gate, why swallow this antidote." While speaking, his left hand let go of Lu Zhanpeng's whip, and his backhand slapped Tong Jiajun, Peng's strong wind overflowed, Tong Jiajun screamed, and the whole person was shocked out of the way, holding his right arm and gritting his teeth and cursing.

Lu Zhanpeng was so frightened that his face was blue and his lips were white, he dragged the soft whip, and retreated to Tong Jiajun's side in a hurry, his eyes flashed around, and he wanted to find a way to escape. Tong Jiajun was extremely fierce, ignoring the fact that his right arm was broken, and shouted: "Miscellaneous old man, if you kill Lao Tzu and Zhanpeng today, the emperor will also kill you and Zhang Fengfu in the future." ”

Zhao Ping'an laughed and said: "Poor Dao and Zhang Fengfu don't know each other, and they are not afraid of that wonderful emperor, so they don't worry about the two of them." Saying that, his right hand flicked continuously, and the wind whistled, Tong Lu and the two screamed in unison, both fell to the ground, rolled twice, and remained silent. was killed by Zhao Ping'an's fingers through his throat.

By the way, popularize historical knowledge here: Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen, the sixth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, ascended the throne at the age of nine, and at the age of twenty-three, he drove a personal expedition, hit the tile spur, and was completely annihilated in Tumubao and captured. His younger brother Zhu Qiyu ascended the throne as the emperor, that is, the Ming Dynasty, and respected Yingzong as the emperor. The following year, Waspur released Yingzong and returned to China, where he was placed under house arrest by Daizong. Seven years later, Ming Dynasty Zong was seriously ill, and Yingzong took the opportunity to reset the throne and died of illness after seven years of reign.

The famous artists in the past still paid attention to discipline and had a lot of scruples, Zhao Ping'an secretly sighed. Although Liang Lao's martial arts have always been closely integrated with history, and there are many characters who have great opportunities to steal the day, it is a pity that in the end, they can only end up fading out of the rivers and lakes. Allowing Lu Siniang to take the first rank of Yongzheng is already Liang Lao's most exaggerated record, and this is still the result of Ye Shi as a reference. Although Jin Lao let Guo Jing stick to Xiangyang for 30 years, when the wheel of history ran over, Guo Daxia could only become a victim of the martyrdom of the Southern Song Dynasty. Even Huang Lao, who created the Crossing School, did not dare to let Xiang Shaolong replace Qin Shi Huang. Look at today's virtual world, the extent of its collapse will leave even the most imaginative person awk-dropping.

But these have nothing to do with him, Zhao Ping'an smiled leisurely. I came to the world of the Scattered Flower Woman, and the plot I want to experience is not this, I intercepted and killed Tong and Lu and saved Zhang Fengfu, just to make a good fate, after all, the former No. 1 master of Beijing is also a tragic hero.

Looking up to identify the direction, Zhao Ping'an floated away.