Wanyan Zongwang laughed and said: "The castle master is a talent, people are like jade, jade is like people, wonderful, wonderful." As he spoke, he came to the plaque covered with yellow silk, uncovered the yellow silk, and saw that the black lacquer plaque made of pine wood was also engraved with six majestic golden characters of "the world's first master". Wanyan Zongwang said: "These six words are the contemporary calligraphy master Mi Fu himself, a word can be worth a thousand gold." The main thing about the fort is that it can be hung on the mountain gate, and what a majesty it is. Ling Junlai thanked him again. Wan Yanli walked in front of the third ceremonial officer, took the jade box on the plate, and said: "The name is false, real money and silver are real things, there are 200,000 taels of silver tickets in this box, a total of forty, all of which are official silver, and can be exchanged in all the country." Ling Junlai took the jade box, took out the silver ticket, and put it away, but put the jade box back, thinking that the money and food in the fort were scarce, and these silver were just charcoal in the snow. Wanyan Zongwang came to the copper box, and directly opened the lid of the box, which was filled with yellow and clear ingots, exuding an attractive light, and said, "This is 20,000 taels of gold, let the brothers of Guibao carry it back." Ling Junlai thought for a moment and said, "Can you exchange these gold for 100,000 taels of silver tickets?" Wanyan Zongwang smiled and said: "What? There are so many masters in Guibao, are you still afraid of thieves robbing the road?" Ling Junlai said: "I just want to be easier to carry." Wanyan Zongwang said: "Of course you can, but the price of gold and silver in the market is one to eight, but the price you want is one to five, this king wants to win the trust of the world, can not take advantage of you, Gao Shangshu, and take another 200,000 taels of silver tickets." Gao Qingyi took the order, took out a dozen silver tickets from his arms, and respectfully handed them over.

Ling Jun came and said: "One to eight is only 160,000 taels, how can the second prince give me 200,000 taels? Isn't this one to ten?" Wanyan Zongwang took the silver ticket in Gao Qingyi's hand, and said with a meaningful smile: "My big gold country has gold and silver mountains. As long as the castle lord is willing to make a price, this king will never bargain, what is this bit of silver?" Ling Jun came to know his deep meaning, but he was ambitious, heroic and arrogant, and money could buy it, but when he took the silver ticket, he hesitated in his heart. In any case, Wanyan Zongwang always treats him politely, if he doesn't accept money, he will be calm to take his head, and now he wants to take money and kill people, although he is dedicated to the public, he still has a feeling of not being righteous, which is against his temperament. In the end, he was ruthless, thinking that those who achieve great things are not informal, and Wanyan Zongwang must die. Thinking of this, killing intent suddenly appeared in my heart.

Wan Yanli immediately had a feeling, Huo Ran turned his head, and looked at him in disbelief. Ling Junlai hurriedly gathered his mind, thinking that fortunately he had serious internal injuries, otherwise there would be no chance to protect him at all. Thinking of this, he sighed and said, "Second prince, I have a few words to say, I don't know if it's okay?" Wanyan Zongwang thought that he had changed his mind, and said happily: "Please speak." ”

Ling Junlai nodded, slowly crossed to the sidelines, faced tens of thousands of spectators, and said loudly: "This Yanjing was still a Great Song City a few years ago, and now the Jin people are the masters, and the Song people are the guests, we should all be ashamed." Although Zai Xia has won the title of the world's number one master, if he cannot contribute to the prosperity of the society and the recovery of the territory, he is still a wasted person, so what is the use of practicing martial arts? Is it just to make the nobles of the Jin Kingdom laugh? Let the people of the Jin Kingdom boast about themselves and praise their strength? Zai Xia is deeply ashamed of this. ”

Speaking of this, the audience was silent, just because Ling Jun's words were 'rebellious', which was likely to cause death, and they were all waiting for him to continue. Wanyan Zongwang's face changed, but in order to maintain his demeanor, it was inconvenient to stop him. Ling Junlai continued: "My Great Song Dynasty has a population ten times that of the Jin State, but it has been defeated repeatedly, and half of the country has been lost, why? Just because we are scattered and the people's hearts are not aligned, as long as our millions of soldiers and civilians are united, what is the Jin State afraid of?" His last sentence contained internal force, and the valley echoed with bursts of "What is the Jin State afraid of...... There is nothing to be afraid of. I don't know which bold audience was the first to applaud, and instantly burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

Wanyan Zong saw that no one applauded his speech, and his "great rebellion" won the full house, and he watched coldly at the moment, and said lightly: "There are really many people who are as impassioned as the castle master, but no one can change the status quo. Becoming a king or defeating a king, the great cause of the country is killed, and anyone can talk about it, but it's just talking. ”

Ling Jun didn't look back, his hands were behind his back, he held the knife in one hand, and said: "What the second prince said is right, Jiangshan is indeed killed, and he is playing tricks in the next place, from now on, my Blood Knife Fort and the Jin State are incompatible, and the war will officially start." Wanyan Zongwang was stunned, and said with a smile: "Even if the Southern Song Dynasty officials say this, this king is not afraid, not to mention that you are just a group of bandits who occupy the mountains, and they are also worthy of challenging my Dajin Kingdom, and Hugh is going to put gold on his face." Ling Jun said: "I will know whether I am worthy of challenging your country in the future, and now I want to do one thing to show my determination to fight against the Jin country in the Blood Sword Castle." Wanyan Zong looked at it and said: "What's the matter, this king listens to it." Ling Junlai said word for word: "Kill you Liwei." Wan Yan Zongwang changed color in horror, only then did he find that he was standing alone on the stage, the nearest guards were all five zhang away, Wan Yan was seriously injured, and he couldn't rely on it, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the stage.

Where did Ling Jun let him go, he rushed over like lightning, and the bloody knife shot out, and the red light was red. Wanyan Zongwang is by no means a mediocre hand, but it is difficult to move an inch under the shroud of his sword qi. However, the target of Ling Junlai's knife was Wan Yan Li, he knew that if this person was there, he would not want to hurt Yan Zongwang a single hair. Since Wan Yanli sensed his murderous aura, he has been on full alert, although he has been hit hard, he has a deep foundation of internal strength, and after resting for a while, he still has three or four percent of his strength to suppress internal injuries. After Ling Junlai took out the knife, he desperately protected Wan Yan Zongwang in front of him, and the sword qi came to him, Wan Yan Li shouted, condensed the remaining internal strength, and greeted it with a punch, desperately protecting the master. Just as the sword qi and fist strength were about to collide, Ling Junlai's sword qi suddenly disappeared, dodged his punch, and his left palm flew out and hit him in the chest. Wanyan Zongwang never expected that he would abandon the knife and use his palm, only to feel a tightness in his chest, and his huge body flew backwards three feet, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

In order to retain the strength to chase and kill Wan Yan Zongwang, that palm only used two percent of his strength, but fortunately, he added injury to Wan Yan Li's injury, and it was difficult to fight again for a while. Wanyan Zongwang broke away from the aura and rushed desperately to the outside of the field, shouting loudly in golden language: "Catch the assassin! Kill him!" The hundreds of iron-gold soldiers outside the field shouted and rushed over, if Wanyan Zongwang rushed into the crowd, it would be difficult to kill. Ling Junlai flew up, and with a rise and fall, he arrived behind Wan Yan Zongwang, and he was about to cut it down with a knife, and suddenly felt the palm wind behind him, and the strength was fast and urgent, I don't know who attacked him. Ling Junlai could no longer be injured, otherwise he would not be able to get out, so he had to withdraw his knife and not attack, and met it with a backhand, and the sneak attack man was shocked and retreated, but he did not fall. Ling Junlai glanced at it, only to find that the sneak attacker was Gao Qingyi, but he didn't expect him to hide it deeply, and his martial arts were so clever. Wanyan Zongwang took the opportunity to rush into the group of golden soldiers.

When the audience saw that Ling Junlai dared to assassinate the second prince of Jin Guo on the spot, the audience was in chaos, and even Chu Laike and Ni Hongyan looked incredulous. The surrounding Jin soldiers are pouring in, among which there are many martial arts masters who serve the Jin country, including Emei Li Xiuzhi, Hengshan Wuting, Taishan Gongzhen, Dajiang Gang Mei Ting, and the chief of the dart bureau are especially jealous, all of which are among them. Even if Ling Junlai was not injured, he was not the opponent of so many people. Chu Laike was secretly anxious, and his heart shouted to go quickly, I Tubo is a friend of the Jin country, if they ask me to help, won't it make me embarrassed.

It can make Jun Laiyi a master of the arts, calm and calm at the critical moment, quickly observe the situation on the field, and see that Ni Hongyan and Chu Laike have not moved, and Wan Yanli has not stood up, so he is half relieved. He also found that Wanyan Zongwang did not evacuate the scene, but blew his beard and glared at Wan Jun, pointed at himself and scolded, urging the soldiers to step forward, eager to cut himself with a thousand knives. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he found that the Jin soldiers had rushed over, but Wan Yan was only a dozen guards by his side, and with a clear roar, he rushed towards the Jin soldiers, seeing that he was about to rush into the crowd, he jumped up in the air, and the foothold was the dense Jin Bing's head, and he flew up again, swept out seven zhang in mid-air, and rushed straight to Wan Yan Zongwang.