Chapter 51

Yang Tiexin fainted, and Zhen Zhibing and the others quickly carried him into the house to rest.

Then everyone went back to the yard to chat.

Zhen Zhibing was worried that everyone was hungry, so he asked his servants to make some simple meals and bring them up.

Worrying that Guo Jing would not be happy without meat, he specially served a pot of boiled beef, a pot of boiled mutton, and a pot of wine. The three chatted while eating.

Of course, it was mainly Guo Jing who said, and Zhen Zhibing and Mu Nianci who listened.

Although Guo Jing was dumb, his experience was extremely exciting, whether it was riding a horse in Mobei or fighting with Mei Chaofeng back then, Mu Nianci's experience was eye-opening for Mu Nianci.

She never thought that Jianghu could be so exciting.

Zhen Zhibing heard Guo Jing's statement that when he was in Zhangjiakou, several women in white clothes riding camels tried to snatch his little red horse, and he injured several of them. Ke probably also arrived in Zhongdu.

Later, I heard that he met a little beggar who could order food, and they also played tricks on the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River together, and knew that this was probably Huang Rong.

The three of them were talking happily when suddenly a ball of paper flew in from the yard and hit Guo Jing on the head.

Guo Jing took a look at the paper ball, and quickly said to Zhen Zhibing: "Daoist Zhen, sister Mu, my brother Huang is looking for me, I have to go."

Without waiting for the two to agree, they got up and ran away.

Seeing that Guo Jing had run away, Zhen Zhibing and Mu Nianci looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile.

Zhen Zhibing joked, "Miss Mu, I guess that Brother Huang that Brother Guo Jing is talking about must be a woman."

"What? Could it be that Brother Guo can't tell the difference between men and women?"

Mu Nianci thought to himself that although Guo Jing looked a bit dazed, he wasn't stupid!

"Hahaha, if you don't believe me, you will find out in a few days."

Zhen Zhibing pretended to be a magic stick.

Mu Nianci gave him a blank look, and asked curiously, "Daoist Zhen, are you a monk of the Quanzhen sect? Why do you still eat meat? I heard that all the monks of the Quanzhen sect are vegetarians?"

She pointed to the beef and mutton on the table.

"I was picked up by my master since I was a child, and I was the real Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Sect. So I grew up in Quanzhen Sect since I was a child, but after I left the mountain two years ago, I felt that my mortal heart was still alive, so I I haven’t been back to the mountain for a long time. Next time I see Master, I’m afraid I will ask Master to return to vulgarity.”

Zhen Zhibing sighed.

It's not bad to hang out in the rivers and lakes under the name of a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but it makes him a little upset because the Quanzhen Sect forbids meat eating and marriage.

If you live in the world and don’t eat meat, you will lose 60% of the fun; if you don’t get married, you will lose the remaining 40% of the fun!

Fortunately, the Quanzhen Sect also has lay disciples, such as Cheng Yaojia, a disciple of Qing Jing Sanren Sun Buer.

Zhen Zhibing thought about meeting Qiu Chuji one day, and discussing with him, so that he could become a lay disciple.

"Oh I got it."

Mu Nianci's face turned red again, and he didn't know what to think of.

"Daoist Zhen, how do you know that the young prince of the Dajin Kingdom is the son of my adoptive father? If he is the son of my adoptive father, then wouldn't the concubine of Prince Zhao's mansion be my adoptive mother?"

"That's right, the princess is your adoptive mother! As for how I know, because the little prince is my master's eldest disciple, and I am the second disciple! My master told me these things. As for my master and your adoptive father How did you know each other? You can just ask your adoptive father later, it’s all in the past.”

Of course Zhen Zhibing couldn't say that I was a time traveler, so he immediately blamed Qiu Chuji.

"What? You are brothers? Then why did he send his men to besiege you?"

Mu Nianci's eyes widened, his face full of confusion.

"Haha, because he is reluctant to part with the glory and wealth of the young prince. I told him that Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie of the Dajin Kingdom is not his real father, so he wanted to kill me."

Zhen Zhibing was very willing to give Yang Kang eye drops, and he wasn't talking nonsense anyway.

Yang Kang could do it, so of course he, Zhen Zhibing, could do it.

This Yang Kang has known his life experience for several years, but he has not changed at all.

When I saw myself today, I actually sent people to besiege me, and I didn't talk about brotherhood at all.

Obviously, he wanted to continue his little prince's dream.

"I didn't expect him to be such a person. If foster father found out, wouldn't he be sad?"

Mu Nianci felt sorry for Yang Tiexin. He had been homeless all his life, and finally found his son, but his son was reluctant to part with the glory and wealth, and he didn't know if this son would recognize him as a poor father who wandered the rivers and lakes.

Obviously, the probability is not high.

"It's sad, there's nothing you can do about it. Yang Kang was raised in Prince Zhao's Mansion since he was a child, and he hasn't been taught by Uncle Yang for a day. It's only natural for him to become like this."

Zhen Zhibing thought that Bao Xiruo and Qiu Chuji could only blame Bao Xiruo and Qiu Chuji for the blame. If they had given Yang Kang advice since they were young, they might not have been like this.

"By the way, Miss Mu, tonight I'm going to Zhao Wang's mansion to rescue your adoptive mother. I want to entrust you with one thing."

Zhen Zhibing thought of the big drama tonight, and solemnly said to Mu Nianci.

"What's the matter? Daoist Zhen, please tell me."

"Be sure to watch over your adoptive father tonight, and don't let him go to Prince Zhao's mansion. After he wakes up later, you pack up your things, prepare your horses and luggage, and wait for me at the south gate. I will rescue your adoptive mother. The Prince Zhao's Mansion is very powerful, if we don't make preparations in advance, I'm afraid they will be surrounded and killed by soldiers."

Zhen Zhibing confessed to Mu Nianci seriously.

Sensing Zhen Zhibing's solemnity, Mu Nianci immediately nodded and said, "Okay, little girl, don't worry, Daoist Zhen, I will definitely watch over my adoptive father and prepare horses to wait for you."

Then the two chatted and chatted in the yard until it was getting late.

At this time, Wang Chuyi suddenly pushed the door open.

Zhen Zhibing and Mu Nianci hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Uncle Wang / Daoist Wang, how do you feel?"

"Zhi Bing, your antidote is quite effective. I have already recovered, and I don't want to talk about fighting with others."

As he said that, Wang Chuyi stretched out his hand to take a look at his palm, only to see that his palm was originally pitch black after being poisoned, but now it has returned to normal.

"This girl, are you the girl who recruited marriage by martial arts?"

The situation was urgent and everyone had no time to introduce each other, so Wang Chuyi didn't know the names of Mu Nianci and Yang Tiexin yet.

"Yes, Daoist Wang, the little girl Mu Nianci. I traveled the rivers and lakes with my adoptive father Yang Tiexin and competed in martial arts to find a wife and son for my adoptive father. Fortunately, the little brother Guo Jing I met today , is the son of my adoptive father and sworn brother, what a coincidence."

Mu Nianci also admired the Taoist priest in front of him who made a righteous move.

Knowing that he is a master of Quanzhen Sect, he confessed all the way.

"Oh, there is such a coincidence, what a coincidence! Miss Mu, where is your adoptive father?"

Wang Chuyi didn't expect to encounter such a coincidence simply to complain about injustice, so he immediately smiled.

"My adoptive father was a little emotional just now, and passed out, and now he is resting in his room."

"Okay, then let Layman Yang take a good rest. Zhibing, come in with me."

Wang Chu turned his head and called Zhen Zhibing into the room.

If he didn't tell Mu Nianci in front of an outsider, then Wang Chuyi must be teaching him a lesson, Zhen Zhibing was a little embarrassed, but he followed into the room obediently and closed the door.

"Tell me, why haven't you returned to the mountain after such a long time? Do you know that Brother Qiu has been sending people to look for you?"

Wang Chuyi sat down on the stool, intending to see how Zhen Zhibing would argue.

"Really? My master is looking for me? I don't know."

Zhen Zhibing pretended to be innocent.

"Zhi Bing, we watched you grow up. Your character, scriptures, and martial arts are all considered to be the best among three generations of disciples. How come you have gone down the mountain twice now, and you have become like this?"

Wang Chuyi slapped the table angrily, heartbroken.

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter with me? Isn't it just that it took a long time to go down the mountain?"

Zhen Zhibing said timidly in a low voice.

"Zhi Bing!"

Wang Chu was furious.

Seeing that he couldn't deny it, Zhen Zhibing could only admit it honestly: "Okay, Master Wang, I admit it, I want to return to vulgarity. So I don't want to go back to the mountain to read scriptures and become a vegetarian."

"What? You...you...you..."

Wang Chu was so angry that he vomited blood.

He has a depressing feeling that the crops he cultivated with painstaking efforts have been harvested by others.

"Uncle Wang, I didn't know until I went down the mountain. There are so many delicacies in the world, why should I be a vegetarian on the mountain! Isn't that embarrassing myself?"

Now that the showdown is over, Zhen Zhibing will stop pretending.

"That's a pure mind with few desires. Cultivating the Tao means cultivating the mind!"

Wang Chuyi looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"I can't do it, I just want to eat meat, drink wine, and be more popular!"

Zhen Zhibing was a mess, anyway, he had already made Wang Chu angry, so he was not afraid of stabbing him twice.

"You...you...you are really rotten wood!"

Wang Chuyi was so angry that his beard trembled, pointing at Zhen Zhibing who didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Wang, why are you so angry? It's not that my Quanzhen sect has no lay disciples. After I return to lay life, I'm still a Quanzhen disciple."

Zhen Zhibing really couldn't understand why Wang Chuyi was so angry.

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"Aiya! You! If you are my disciple, I must abolish your martial arts and expel you from Quanzhen's sect!"

Wang Chu didn't know what to say when he saw Zhen Zhibing's generous look.

As soon as you slap the table, you are ready to leave.

Come out of sight, out of mind!

While walking, he said: "I won't tell you more, you can wait for your master to teach you later!"

"Wait a minute, Uncle Wang, there is still something important that needs Uncle Wang's help."

Zhen Zhibing hastily stopped him.

Guo Jing went to fool around with Huang Rong, and visited Zhao Wang's mansion tonight, I don't know if they can show up in time to help him, Wang Chuyi is his only helper right now, so he can't let him go.

"You hero Zhen is very skilled in martial arts, what can I, a veteran with incomparable martial arts, need to help with?"

Wang Chuyi spit out mocking venom.

Faced with Wang Chuyi's ridicule, Zhen Zhibing didn't bother with him, and said sternly: "Uncle Wang, it's about Uncle Yang, this Uncle Yang is Yang Tiexin, one of the two friends of Yang Guo who had a close relationship with my master back then. Back then when the Guo and Yang families were in an accident, my master thought that Uncle Yang was dead, so after finding Uncle Yang’s wife, he just accepted Uncle Yang’s posthumous son as his apprentice. The little prince of the Dajin Kingdom."

"What? The little prince is your senior brother? Then why did he besiege you? How did your master teach his apprentices! Brothers kill each other, this is apostasy!"

Wang Chuyi's anger that had been suppressed just now rose again.

Seeing that Wang Chuyi's attention was diverted by something inexplicable again, Zhen Zhibing quickly dragged him back: "Master Wang, let's talk about Yang Kang's matter when my master comes. Uncle Yang's wife, Mrs. Bao, is here now." Trapped in Prince Zhao’s Mansion, when I was ordered by my teacher to supervise Yang Kang’s practice in Zhao Wang’s Mansion, I inquired about Mrs. Bao and still remembered Uncle Yang. Now that Uncle Yang has been found, I decided to go to Zhao’s Mansion to help Uncle Yang rescue Mrs. Bao tonight. , Let her reunite with Uncle Yang."

"This matter should be, you want me to help you save people together?"

"That's right. I want Uncle Wang to use the excuse of being injured by the poisonous sand palm to go to Zhao Wang's mansion to ask for the antidote, and help me attract Zhao Wang's masters. I sneaked in quietly, and after I rescued Bao, I quickly escaped from Zhongdu City. I have told Miss Mu to help me prepare horses and wait at the south gate."

"Okay! I am a Quanzhen disciple, and I am acting as a chivalrous hero."

Sure enough, Wang Chuyi was fooled by Zhen Zhibing.

After all, King Zhao's Mansion, which broke into Longtan and Tiger's Lair, rescued a weak woman, which sounds exciting!

If Changchunzi Qiu Chuji's favorite thing in his life is chivalry (nosy), then his favorite thing in Yuyangzi Wang Chuji's life is taking risks!

The more thrilling and exciting, the more interested he is.

At that time, he made a bet with others, standing on one foot, leaning against the deep valley, he made a move of "wind swinging lotus leaves", thus conquering the martial arts heroes in the north of the Yellow River and east of Taihang Mountain, and won the title of "Iron Foot Immortal". The title, but the most glorious thing in his life.

After talking about Wang Chuyi, Zhen Zhibing immediately felt relieved.

Originally, he planned that if Wang Chuyi was not willing, then he could only rely on the system krypton gold, use a large amount of merit points to improve his martial arts, use a single sword, and push Zhao Wangfu across the board.

But now that Wang Chuyi has agreed to help, he will save this merit point first.

As for martial arts, just enough is enough!

If the promotion is too high, it will be washed by the system at that time, which will be a big loss.

He made up his mind that he would never let the dog system have a chance to blackmail him with any merit points!

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhen Zhibing immediately arranged for the servants in the mansion to flee for their lives.

It is estimated that he will not come to this yard again in the short term.

Those servants lived quite comfortably in his yard for the past two years, and they were all reluctant to let go of being dismissed by him today, with tears streaming down their faces, just like the workers from big factories that Zhen Zhibing saw before crossing over were laid off. time scene.

Zhen Zhibing knew that someone from Prince Zhao's Mansion would probably come to this courtyard tomorrow.

Judging by Yang Kang's urination, these servants probably won't have any good fruit to eat.

So he rewarded them with some silver and sent them away.

After settling the matter of servants, Zhen Zhibing and Mu Nianci repeatedly told her to watch over Yang Tiexin and told him not to go to Zhao Wang's mansion to hinder him, and then went out with Wang Chuyi to Zhao Wang's mansion.

Both Zhen Zhibing and Wang Chuyi were masters, with superb lightness kung fu, they walked in the city of Zhongdu with incomparable speed, avoiding the watchmen and soldiers patrolling the city at night.

Soon, the two came to the alley not far from Zhao Wangfu.

It's just that today's Prince Zhao's Mansion is not dark, but the gates of the mansion are wide open and the lights are bright.

Obviously, Yang Kang was waiting for them to come to his door.

Wang Chuyi is a guy who knows the danger but is more energetic. Seeing this situation, he immediately confessed to Zhen Zhibing: "Zhibing, I'll go first. You go and save people."

"Uncle Wang, be careful. Once you notice chaos in other parts of the mansion, run away immediately and meet at the south gate."

Zhen Zhibing was a little worried about Wang Chuyi. After all, although his martial arts were extraordinary, he must be invincible against so many masters in the Zhao Palace.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, your uncle and I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I know it well."

Wang Chuyi smiled heartily, flicked the whisk in his hand, soared up, and landed at the gate of Zhao Wang's mansion in the blink of an eye, and shouted: "Master Ling Zhi, quickly hand over the antidote to the Dusha Palm!"

Seeing that Wang Chuyi had already taken his seat, Zhen Zhibing no longer hesitated, jumped onto the roof next to him, and quietly sneaked into the backyard of Prince Zhao's Mansion.

He had been in King Zhao's Mansion for several months before, and he knew the layout of King Zhao's Mansion well.

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