Zhao Zhijing was shining in the sun, with a white robe on his body, and the Purple Emperor Sword hanging horizontally on his waist looked particularly simple. Looking at the Shenhou Mansion in front of them, which was personally nominated by the emperor of the Song Dynasty, a smile of interest appeared on his face.

Zhao Zhijing walked up the stairs step by step, until the door of Zhuangzi, the Zhuangzi of extraordinary value in this Lin'an City, there was no Zhuang Ding guarding the door, Zhao Zhijing didn't know whether to say that the art masters in this Shenhou Mansion had reached, or they had never cared about the image of their Shenhou Mansion.

Zhao Zhijing casually pushed the door open, bypassing the barrier in front of the door, and saw that this extremely mysterious Shenhou Mansion in the eyes of the world did not have the slightest sense of luxury, just like a Zhuangzi of a slightly wealthy family.

Zhao Zhijing walked forward, and after a while, he had come to the inner courtyard, only to see a begonia in the courtyard in full bloom, the white begonia flowers were like white snow in winter, so clean, and there was a burst of fragrance under the removal of the breeze.

At this time, there were several people sitting around a round table in the courtyard, and the hot pot on the round table was still steaming with a hot mist, Zhao Zhijing smiled on his face and bowed his hand: "Mr. Zhuge , please forgive me for coming uninvited." ”

After that, Zhao Zhijing's eyes flickered, like sword light, but it was not the coldness and cruelty of the sword light, but it had a warmth like a spring breeze, and it was better to say that it was sword light than the sunshine of the sky.

Zhao Zhijing's eyes were like a breeze, and he saw the figures of the five people coming into view. A person is like a rich son, wearing a white Confucian robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his gentle face is like a gentleman with thousands of ravines in his chest.

It's just that the only thing that has some shortcomings is that this person can only spend a colorful time in a wheelchair, which is like adding a flaw to a flawless piece of jade, making this perfect jadeite a little insufficient.

Zhao Zhijing thought about it in his heart and already knew that this person was Zhuge Zheng's eldest disciple Ruthless, formerly known as Sheng Yayu, the earliest entry, and he was Mr. Zhuge 's eldest disciple. It was given by the current Emperor of the Song Dynasty as the head of the "Four Famous Catches of the Son of Heaven", and was known as the "Great Catcher". Jianghu praised: "Traveling thousands of miles without legs, a thousand hands can't be prevented." ”

When he was a child, he was tragically killed by thirteen murderers, but fortunately Mr. Zhuge saved his life and adopted, the meridians were damaged and his legs were disabled to use a wheelchair to walk, but his secret weapon kung fu was unique in the world, and was called "the king of hidden weapons"

One of the people beside him did not look like a rich child, and on his arms exposed outside his sleeves, there were muscles bulging like a dragon. Dressed in black, he doesn't give people a sense of coldness, and he doesn't look outstanding, he has a humble, cheerful, and calm bearing.

Zhao Zhijing had already recognized this person as the second ranked iron hand among the four famous catchers, this person's original name was Tie You Xia, his people had rich experience in the rivers and lakes, and his internal strength had reached the realm of perfection; he was the one with the highest cultivation among the four famous catchers, second only to his master Mr. Zhuge . And a pair of iron palms are invulnerable, and all poisons are invasive, so it gets its name.

As for the pursuit of life who had not put down the wine glass in his hand at this time, Zhao Zhijing looked at him the same, the smile on his face became thicker, and the information inquired by those Mingjiao disciples in his heart was already circulating in his heart.

Zhao Zhijing swept at this person, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder he could recognize and create a peculiar wine spraying technique, even now he didn't put down the wine glass in his hand, and he was really a good guest in the wine, amazing.

The last person, even if he loves at this time, there is a long sword beside him, his eyes looking at Zhao Zhijing are like a wolf king, his cold eyes are full of wisdom and reason, and the long sword beside him is always revealing the smell of wisps of blood, which is not blood but murderous aura, the breath left by killing.

This person is the youngest cold-blooded, formerly known as Leng Ling Qi, this person is an outcast, raised by wolves in the forest, and later adopted by Mr. Zhuge , when he was a child, he lived in the wild and practiced martial arts, so he lacked understanding of the feelings of the world.

The sword he made was a long soft sword, and the swordsmanship he made was called the "Forty-Nine Roads Nameless Fast Sword"; and unlike the general swordsmanship, the cold-blooded swordsmanship was a backhand sword drawn. A sword is a sword, fast, accurate and ruthless, but these swords have no move names. And dare to fight hard, the sword moves are not returned to the sword and defend themselves, all of which are aimed at the enemy's throat and stabbed;

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly: "But it seems that I came at the right time, I don't want Mr. and a few people to be dining, it's really a coincidence that I came early, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to be able to dine with a few people!"

Zhuge Zhengme, smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and a solid stone bench not far away had already slid over, and suddenly the pupils in Zhao Zhijing's eyes shrank, and he sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it is Zhuge Zhengme, the internal cultivation is so profound, and the control of his internal force is so subtle, it is really good!"

Zhuge Zhenhe stretched out his hand to invite, and Zhao Zhijing took a seat. Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly and said: "This hot pot is really a great treat when paired with rare and good wine." Mr. is really blessed, and at this time, I can't help but envy Mr. and a few others. It is a great blessing to be able to dine with you. ”

Zhuge Zheng me, didn't answer, just raised the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly, and he didn't say anything. Casually lift the chopsticks on the table and go deep into the boiling hot pot at this time.

At this moment of rising heat, everyone felt a coolness emanating from Zhao Zhijing's side, and several people took a look, only to see that the yellow bamboo chopsticks in Zhao Zhijing's hand at this time were full of crystal ice crystals, and a piece of emerald green vegetable leaf that was clamped by it was still hot, but the next moment it was wrapped in a thin layer of ice, and the heat was also locked in it.

Looking at Zhao Zhijing, who was enjoying himself at this time, everyone suddenly sighed in their hearts, if the rivers and lakes used internal force like him, what should the rivers and lakes be? But if you want to cultivate to a realm like Zhao Zhijing, most people may not be able to reach it in their lifetime!

Sitting on the side, the pupils in his eyes shrank at this time, he had already seen Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship that day and night, and at this time he saw that Zhao Zhijing's true qi was so pure, and his internal strength was so strong, that it could be used to eat, and suddenly there was a trace of strangeness in his heart, and he couldn't help but think: "This friend of mine, what is the state of martial arts cultivation, there is such a cultivation, I think he is the only master in the rivers and lakes, and he is definitely not his opponent!"