Chen Yuanlin and his wife and daughter returned to Huashan safely, and when the White Crane Daoist went to rescue Chen Ji again, he could no longer find any trace of Chen Ji and Aobai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Ao Bai is a grandmaster martial artist, although his skills are not as good as the White Crane Dao Chief, but it is not an easy thing for the White Crane Dao Master to find him. What's more, so much time has passed, and with the footsteps of Ao Bai and Chen Ji, they should have arrived in Shengjing.

"I'm a very good kid. Not arrogant or impatient, steady and smart, Huang Taiji has a request for him, hoping that he can survive this catastrophe. The White Crane Daoist said secretly in his heart.

Shengjing was the capital of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, heavily guarded, even if the grandmaster warriors went and were surrounded by a large army, once their physical strength was exhausted, they would end up dead. The grandmaster martial artist is powerful, and the physical strength is not endless.

entered Shengjing to save people, and with the ability of the White Crane Daoist, he was not sure that he would retreat.

Now the only thing Chen Ji can rely on is his own ingenuity and medical skills, as long as Huang Taiji doesn't kill him immediately, he should be able to get through the difficulties.

Ao Bai took Chen Ji back to Shengjing.

The White Crane Daoist did not appear, and Ao Bai had some doubts in his heart, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ao Bai asked the servants in the house to take Chen Ji down to rest, and not long after Chen Ji went to the wing, a warrior came to report: "Master, something happened." Chen Ji's family was rescued by an old Taoist priest. It's not that the minions don't do their best, it's that the old Taoist priest's cultivation is too high, and the minions are not the enemy of one move at all. ”

With just one move, the White Crane Dao Leader abolished all the several Tartar warriors, and such a strong cultivation was enough to make them tremble.

Ao Bai's face sank, and he said angrily: "It's the White Crane Daoist!" I said why he didn't come to save Chen Ji, it turned out that he went to chase Chen Ji's father and sister. Damn minions, they don't have to worry about doing things at all, this seat asked them to take the path as much as possible, speed up, but I didn't expect that there was still a change. The dog minions who escorted Chen Ji's family should all die, kill them! Also, don't let Chen Ji know about this matter, otherwise, even if this seat can spare you, the emperor will not be able to spare you. ”

Ao Bai can threaten Chen Ji, precisely because Chen Ji's father and sister are in his hands, once Chen Ji knows that his family is saved, he will definitely not treat Huang Taiji with his heart. Maybe he will do something to Huang Taiji. Famous doctors kill people, which is more terrible than martial artists, and there is no blood.

Trapped in the enemy camp, Chen Ji's mind became more cautious.

After being arranged in the wing room by Aobai, Chen Ji did not rest, but seized all the time to cultivate. It is not an easy task to integrate cultivation into life, at least not yet.

Chen Ji practiced the Five Fowl Opera in the room, and his breathing became more and more dense and long, and it was a bit of a fetal breath. Suddenly, Chen Ji's lower abdomen became hot, and a stream of heat broke through the dantian and flowed along the meridians to the whole body.

Chen Ji's eyes lit up, and he was surprised in his heart, it was his internal strength!

Martial artists practice, third-rate martial artists refine qi, blood, muscles and bones, just a beginner, second-rate martial artists have internal strength. Internal strength is a very magical energy, which can not only warm the muscles, bones, qi and blood, increase physical strength, but also send out huge attack power. Therefore, a martial artist with internal strength can be regarded as a real martial artist.

A second-rate martial artist can be called a "master". Whether it is in the green forest or in the court, second-rate martial artists can live a relatively nourishing life. The inner strength of the martial artist in the green forest is the real "hero", how can he be a master when he goes to the cottage.

Chen Ji felt the internal strength in the dantian: "With internal strength, it's different, my explosive power is more than twice as strong as before." Perform the trick and the speed will be faster. ”

Before, Chen Ji could reach five hundred catties with one blow with all his strength, and now he can surpass the strength of a thousand catties.

With internal strength, Chen Ji's body method can reach the realm of "subtlety".

The body is divided into three levels: basic, subtle, and the unity of heaven and man. has reached the subtle realm, and Chen Ji's chances of surviving in Shengjing are even greater. The subtle level of the body is beyond the reach of many first-class martial artists. Wang Jiang's body style is also reluctant.

As the first master of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Ao Bai's body style is only subtle.

If Chen Ji hadn't cultivated the five fowls and crane forms to the god form, he wouldn't have been confident that his inner cultivation was only a second-rate level, and his body method would be able to reach the subtle realm.

"I have internal strength, and I must not let Ao Bai know, otherwise it will be even more dangerous. "Chen Ji decided to hide clumsy, and if he didn't have a life-threatening situation, he would definitely not be able to exert his internal strength. As long as the martial artist does not exert his internal strength, others will not be able to see it. Even a grandmaster doesn't have such a strong eyesight. The reason why Ao Bai can know that Chen Ji's inner family cultivation is profound, is because Chen Ji's qi and blood are comparable to that of a second-rate martial artist.

Along the way, Ao Bai tried many times and found that Chen Ji did not have internal strength, and he was more at ease with Chen Jicai.

Early the next morning.

Ao Bai took Chen Ji to the palace and met Huang Taiji.

The form is still relatively formal, and Huang Taiji not only has Da Yuer by his side, but also Hao Ge and Fan Wencheng.

Huang Taiji's face is sallow, and his spirit is indeed not very good, it seems that he has been tortured by his illness in the past two years.

"Slaves bow down and knock to see the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live, long live. "Ao Bai knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, and looked extremely respectful, as if he were on a pilgrimage.

Chen Ji stood beside Ao Bai steadily, without the slightest intention of kneeling. Chen Ji is a Han Chinese, and his soul comes from later generations, even if Huang Taiji is the emperor, it is impossible for him to kneel and call himself a "slave".

"Bold, when you see the emperor, you don't even kneel?" an old man beside Huang Taiji scolded Chen Ji.

Hauge had anger on his face.

Da Yu'er was very beautiful, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Chen Ji thoughtfully.

Chen Ji looked at the old man and asked lightly, "Old man, who are you?" Only Huang Taiji can control his life and death, and Chen Ji will not be afraid of this old man.

The old man snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "Old man Fan Wencheng is a ...... of the Qing Dynasty."

Chen Ji didn't wait for him to finish speaking, waved his hand, and said, "Fan Wencheng, I know you, your fame is great in Daming. As for your official position in the Great Qing Dynasty, don't introduce it, I am not a person from the Great Qing Dynasty and will not worship you. I, Chen Ji, kneel to my parents, and I don't have the habit of kneeling to others. Oh, by the way, the emperor didn't speak, but you, an old Han man, shouted in the hall, and didn't take the emperor in his eyes at all. Aren't you a spy sent by the Ming Dynasty? ”

Haoge glanced at Fan Wencheng coldly and snorted coldly.

He was different from Huang Taiji, who reused Han Chinese, and literati like Fan Wencheng gained a lot of authority in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Haoge hated the Han people very much, and felt that the Han people were all rhetorical and greedy for life and afraid of death.

Fan Wencheng glared at Chen Ji with resentment in his eyes.

Everyone knew that Chen Ji's words just now were sowing discord, but he knew that by scolding Chen Ji just now, he was indeed transgressing the rules and showing loyalty to Huang Taiji, and he was indeed a little anxious. He felt that Chen Ji was a Han and he was also a Han himself, so he scolded Chen Ji and he should be the most suitable. But I didn't expect Chen Ji to be different from other Han people, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he also didn't give him Fan Wencheng face.

"Your Majesty, the slave ......" Fan Wencheng hurriedly knelt down to Huang Taiji, his expression extremely respectful. It seems that becoming a slave of Huang Taiji is the most honorable thing.

Huang Taiji waved his hand and said, "I know that you are unintentional. ”

Fan Wencheng said with a grateful face: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Huang Taiji said to Fan Wencheng and Aobai: "Okay, you two should be even." Chen Jishaoxia is not a member of my Qing Dynasty at this time, he is unwilling to kneel, and I can't force him. ”

Ao Bai and Fan Wencheng shouted: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Then they got up, and the two stood to the side.

Huang Taiji looked at Chen Ji, nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's a heroic boy." Unexpectedly, Chen Ji Shaoxia turned out to be the personal disciple of the divine doctor White Crane Daoist. I have admired the White Crane Daoist for a long time, but unfortunately, the Daoist has always seen the head and the tail of the dragon, and I have not been able to see it so far, which can be described as a great regret in life. However, I am very relieved to be able to invite Chen Jishaoxia to my Daqing as a guest. Come, sit. ”

Huang Taiji was surprised by Corporal Chen Jilixian, Fan Wencheng and Ao Bai.

The two eunuchs brought chairs, and Chen Ji was not polite, sat down directly, and asked straight to the point: "Your Majesty, if you are polite, we won't say anything." You invited me to come here to heal you. But the way you invite people is really a bit special. Where are my mom and dad and my sister, and can I meet them now?"

Da Yu'er said with a smile: "Chen Ji Shaoxia, your father and sister are very good now, as long as you can cure the emperor's illness, you can naturally reunite as a family." The emperor will not deceive you. ”

Chen Ji glanced at Da Yu'er, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "That's not necessarily. Your Majesty, everyone is not stupid, we threaten each other, there is no point. Why don't we all show a little sincerity, I will treat the emperor first, temporarily relieve your headache, and the emperor will send my sister to me. After the emperor recovers from his illness, let me meet my parents again. Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Chen Ji's request is reasonable.

Huang Taiji couldn't find any reason to object.

But the problem is that Chen Ji's family is not in Shengjing City at all, how can Huang Taiji hand it over? Huang Taiji hesitated, Chen Ji had a guess in his heart, could it be that the master had already rescued his father and sister away? The White Crane Daoist did not stop Ao Bai from bringing himself to Shengjing, where did the White Crane Daoist go during that time? The only possibility was to rescue his father and sister .

"Your Majesty, you won't even agree to such a small request, right?" Chen Ji continued to probe.

Fan Wencheng saw that Chen Ji was aggressive, and immediately pointed at Chen Ji and scolded: "Chen Ji, you are so bold." Dare to persecute the emperor, aren't you afraid of losing your head?"

The cold light in Chen Ji's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "The second time, this is already the second time." Fan Wencheng, you are very good. Since you are so faithful, I have followed your wishes today. ”

"Your Majesty. Chen Ji clenched his fists slightly and said to Huang Taiji, "Otherwise, let's make another deal." I don't see my father and sister, as long as you kill Fan Wencheng in front of me, I will immediately take action to cure the emperor's illness. No matter how capable Fan Wencheng is, he is just a Han man, a minion, and his life is cheap, and he can't be compared with the emperor's life. If the emperor agrees, he can pass me into the palace at any time. Leave. ”

Chen Ji stood up and strode towards the outside of the main hall.

A traitor like Fan Wencheng, Chen Ji hated it.

Chen Ji knew that it was impossible for Huang Taiji to kill Fan Wencheng, after all, Fan Wencheng was a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, and he was a banner, as long as Fan Wencheng did not fall, the Han people of the Ming Dynasty would surrender to the Qing Dynasty in a steady stream. Killing Fan Wencheng will not do the slightest benefit to the Qing Dynasty's entry into Shenzhou in the future.

Fan Wencheng was too presumptuous, disgusting and scared him, Chen Ji felt very happy.