Chapter Twenty-Three: Sword Song Bitter Cold What is the way back
Sable guest Zhong Wanhou didn't care about the struggle of the Zhu family, in his opinion, the intrigue and deceit between politicians were very ridiculous, he just used the eyes of a businessman to judge whether it was profitable, as for who was the emperor, he didn't care. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Under this Chongxiao Tower, there is one person who is not even very interested in this Chongxiao Club, and that is Zhong Qing. Looking at the people from all walks of life, the fake greetings, and the vulgar language, Zhong Qing felt that he shouldn't have come here at all. But her father's fate is difficult to disobey, who let her clamoring for this time to go to the Western Regions with her father to do business. Before leaving, Zhong Wanhou had already made an agreement with her in three chapters, and she had to listen to her father. So at this moment, Zhong Qing had to wander around in front of the building boredly, and saw that the famous seats of various sects and factions, Sanchuan and Wuyue had been arranged, and he waited for an hour later for the grand party to begin.
This time, in order to hide people's eyes, King Ning of Chongxiao Huining organized it for the reason that King Yan Jingnan had successfully celebrated, and secondly, he organized it for the reason that he went to Dongchang to see him off, so most of the people in the rivers and lakes did not know what was going on, even if a few were suspicious, they did not dare to speculate. It's just that some people in the rivers and lakes can see that King Ning followed King Yan to Jingjing, but he lost Duoyan Sanwei, the most elite division of the Ming Dynasty, and was transferred to the wilderness of Dongchang, which is an obvious loss of power, so the martial arts people who originally surrounded King Ning in this event have been reduced by nearly half.
"Even if the person you guessed was indeed Emperor Jianwen, but it had been many days at this time, how could you know his whereabouts?" After King Ning's inner thoughts were revealed by Zhong Wanhou, he simply stopped hiding it.
"That's the matter of your King Ning, Emperor Jianwen is indeed like a frightened bird, but there are not too many hiding places, and there are even fewer people who dare to take him in. Zhong Wanhou said leisurely.
"Okay, it's worthy of being a sable guest, this ten thousand taels, this king gave it. After King Ning said that, he ordered his subordinates to take Zhong Wanhou to fetch the silver taels.
Zhang Yuchu said on the side: "King Ning, the grand meeting will start soon, do you want to go down and meet the heroes now?"
King Ning nodded, walked downstairs, and when he was halfway there, he seemed to remember something, and said to Zhang Yuchu: "Tell Zhong Wanhou, this news must not be known to the fourth person again." ”
Zhang Yuchu smiled slightly and said: "King Ning rest assured, in Zhong Wanhou's eyes, everything can be turned into a commodity, and the same is true of this news, now that this news has been sold to King Ning, and the goods are out of his hands, he will not let people get involved anymore." ”
At this moment, there was a quarrel downstairs, and King Ning and Zhang Yuchu returned to the empty platform on the second floor, wanting to take a look.
Zhong Qing downstairs was eating the snacks provided by King Ning's subordinates to the heroes who came to participate in the meeting, while enjoying the quarrel between the two in the hall.
"You Jiugong Sect members are only three hundred, and they have only been established for three years, so why can you sit in front of our Wuyi Wanren Villa!" a middle-aged man shouted loudly with silk around his waist, linen clothes, and a sword in his hand.
"If there are fewer people, of course we don't have as many people as you Wanren Villa, but that's because we don't have so much white food!" a young man of medium stature sneered across from the middle-aged man.
As soon as these words came out, a group of people behind the young man coaxed one after another, making the middle-aged man in linen clothes very embarrassed. I saw that the man's forehead was bruised, and he suddenly jumped and stabbed at the young man with his sword. Not to be outdone, the young man flipped his hands, and two short knives appeared in his palms, fighting with the middle-aged man head-on.
The first owner of Wuyi Mountain's Wanren Villa was a blacksmith, loved weapons all his life, met a master outside the world to teach martial arts, founded this Wanren Villa, and now it has gone through five generations, the weapons hidden in the villa are known as nearly half of the world, and there are more than 1,000 people in the village, and some are scattered all over the place, among which there are many outstanding ones. The fifth owner of the village is surnamed Feng, named Huaijin, and at this time he is watching the two fight with a blue face, and the middle-aged man with a sword is his second apprentice Wang Tianyou.
This Jiugong Sect is a sect that has only recently emerged in the rivers and lakes, the head sect is located on Jiugong Mountain in Hubei, and the sect leader Luo Ying has created some names in the rivers and lakes with a pair of gossip soul palms, but in the end, the time is still short, and the total number of disciples is only more than 200 people. At this time, the young man who was fighting against Wang Tianyou on the opposite side was none other than Luo Ying's son, Luo Zhiyuan, the young sect leader of the Nine Palaces Sect.
Luo Ying was born at the age of forty, so he was doubly favored, and everyone in the sect was even more complimentary, so this young sect leader thought that his martial arts on the Jiugong Mountain were only under his father, where had he seen anything in the world, and with the ignorance of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, he wanted to share it with Wang Tianyou.
Wang Tianyou wanted to show his face in front of the master, and secondly, he wanted to let the juniors and disciples see his ability, so he used a lot of strength as soon as he came up.
At this time, Wanhou took the money ticket, lit the cigarette butt again, walked downstairs slowly, and patted his daughter Zhong Qing behind him lightly: "What is the girl looking at?"
"Dad, you see how interesting these two sects are, all the sects and factions of the people are seated in the right place, but the two factions of the other sect are fighting here, and just this kung fu, they are embarrassed to show off in public, it's really funny. Zhong Qing pointed to the two who were fighting and said to his father.
Zhong Wanhou smiled slightly: "A blind eye, Yelang is arrogant, these people are living in the world where they fool themselves, and they will never see those people in the world who are stronger than him, no matter what he does, the matter is over here, let's go." ”
"Dad, your big business is done so quickly?" Zhong Qing asked, tilting her head.
"It's already started, but it can't be finished yet, but the deposit has been paid, what's the use of staying here?" Zhong Wanhou showed Zhong Qing the silver ticket.
"10,000 taels, Dad, you're too powerful, what kind of good treasure is 10,000 taels when sold, how come I never know?" Zhong Qingming asked with flashing eyes.
"Look at the way you see money, this has nothing to do with your children's house, don't ask more, there are many people here, let's go early." Zhong Wanhou put away the silver ticket and said.
At this time, Wang Tianyou had already gained the upper hand, and Luo Zhiyuan's moves were gradually scattered, and he was obviously out of support, but how could this young man have suffered this anger, and he refused to be defeated and returned to his own battle.
Zhong Qing was not interested in this Chongxiao Society, but now she felt even more unappetizing when she saw these two clumsy martial arts, so she got up and prepared to leave with her father. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the piano on the attic platform, and it was "Mountains and Flowing Water". The sound of the piano that I only listened to was sometimes like a jade bead falling on a plate, crisp and light, and sometimes like the cracking of the heavens and the earth, and the stone was shattered.
"It's so beautiful, who played this tune, the pianist and the piano, it's a perfect match. Zhong Qing has been familiar with music since she was a child, and when she heard such a beautiful piano sound at the moment, she didn't feel stopped.
"In this world now, there is only a mysterious Taoist Zhang Yuchu who can play such a music, and the only qin that can make this sound is King Ning's Waterfall Lian Jewel Qin. Zhong Wanhou smiled faintly.
At this time, Dan listened to the melodious sound of the piano, and a person said aloud: "Playing the sword and singing is bitter and cold, the wind is rising, the long sigh is the way back, and the empty screen camp in Linchuan." The sound of poetry was accompanied by the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano blended with the sound of poetry, and suddenly the whole hall quieted down, and even Wang Tianyou and Luo Zhiyuan withdrew their hands and retreated aside, feeling that if they did it again at this time, it would be really inappropriate and ruin the scenery.
"Who is this person?" Zhong Qing asked.
"King Ning. ”
"It is said that among the twenty-four sons of Zhu Yuanzhang, the prince Zhu Biao is the kindest, the king of Yan Zhu Di is the most courageous, and the king of Ning Zhu Quan is the most elegant. There is also the person who plays the piano, although his age seems to have passed the year of the mandate of heaven, but the Dao bone fairy style, at a glance, he knows that he is not a layman. Zhong Qing couldn't help but say.
Zhong Wanhou looked back at his daughter and said with a smile: "It's really not easy to hear your Miss Zhong praise people, so in that case, should we just stay for a while?"
Zhong Qing didn't speak, touched another piece of dim sum behind him, and tasted it by himself. Zhong Wanhou knew that his daughter was curious, so he smiled and stayed aside.
"Heroes, the right is immoral and incompetent, but they are loved, and we are grateful to meet in Yixing today. The right has always been a close friend of you, as the saying goes, but if you have a confidant, tell the people around you, please look at my thin noodles, get together for a good life, don't make me feel guilty. As he spoke, King Ning came to the fence on the second floor and said to the people in the hall downstairs. At this time, a mysterious Taoist stopped the sound of the piano, and the whole hall fell silent for a while.
"With the song of mountains and flowing water, expressing the bitter search for a soulmate, and using Li Bai's poems to express the feeling of bad luck and asking for help, King Ning is worthy of the title of Han Xuzi, and he really has an extraordinary demeanor and an unexpected style of action. If you are a bystander, when you encounter the two people who are suitable for the fight, they will either shout loudly or interfere by force, but King Kening shocked the scene with a piano and a poem, so that the people who fought felt disgraced, and each of them struck the blade, which was really clever and tight. Zhong Wanhou said secretly.
Luo Ying and Feng Huaijin each signaled their apprentices to keep their duties, and the two of them no longer fought with each other, and sat on their seats separately. When King Ning saw it, he smiled slightly...... "Today's club is for two points, one is to wish King Yan Jing a success, and the other is because Xiao Wang will go to Dongchang to take office, since then, the mountains and rivers are separated, thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to climb to the sky if you want to meet King Ning said sadly, and his voice slowly trembled.
At this time, everyone in the audience looked at each other and was silent for a while. At this moment, the silence was broken by a crisp woman's laughter. Everyone looked towards the laughter, but they saw a woman in a white robe, dressed in tulle, about thirty years old, with a little powder, eyebrows like ink paintings, cheeks like peach petals, and a smile that looked like a thousand manners.
Everyone was about to listen to her high opinions, but saw that the woman was not busy, but leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip of fragrant tea, but saw that when her right hand was raised, the sleeve of her dress hung down, revealing a slender white arm, as beautiful as clotted cream. Wearing a jade bracelet on her wrist, exquisitely clear and dazzling, such a jade bracelet on such a beauty's wrist really complements each other.
I saw the woman slowly put down the teacup and said in a crisp voice: "King Ning invited me to wait this time, there must be a deep meaning, now that King Ning has spoken, everyone is here to look forward and backward, and they dare not say a word, even I, a little woman, can't stand it." Do you have to be outspoken by King Ning for you to dare to speak out?"
"Who are you, this woman, who dare to accuse the heroes of the world at this storming meeting!" said Zhang Fengdao, who was sitting in the fifth place at the Taiji Gate of Yuntai Mountain.
"That's it, where did the woman come from, is it the wrong seat arrangement, Shi Mou felt that something was wrong just now, how could a woman sit in the third position, it really doesn't make sense!" Shi Cong, the head of the Huashan faction, echoed. He originally thought that the Huashan faction was famous all over the world, and he had to sit in the top five, but he never thought that it would be ninth, and the fire in his belly was just taking the opportunity to vent it.
With the beginning of these two major leaders, the next few leaders also began to shout one after another. The woman did not care, and tilted her head slightly to ignore the crowd, and this contemptuous demeanor angered them even more.
"Dad, who is she? What a woman, fast talking, she can really be regarded as a heroine among women. Zhong Qing suddenly had an inexplicable affection for this woman.
"If I'm not mistaken, she should be the jade scorpion Ren Hongyuan. Zhong Wanhou took a deep breath of his cigarette and said slowly.