Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 186

Yang Xiao's words were just to the point, but everyone understood.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji's suspicions and thoughts were very similar. Wang Baobao was a conspiracy against Zhuo Lingfeng. He wanted to deal with Zhuo Lingfeng first and avoid worries before detonating the gunpowder and killing the martial arts master.

So as long as Fan Yao's identity is not revealed, he has a chance to feed everyone the antidote and finally catch him off guard.

But if Zhao Min leaks the news and wants to catch him by surprise, it will be impossible.

"Yang Zuoyou has no need to doubt." Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Yang Xiao: "Actually, Minmei had wanted to let Fan Youshi feed the antidote to the people of various sects before this, so that we and King Ruyang would be separated. It’s a head-on conflict, but it’s a pity that Young Master Song has done something like this.”

"Ashamed, ashamed." Yang Xiao cupped his hands and said, "Miss Zhao actually has a desire to make a new start, but Yang doesn't know about it."

Zhang Wuji continued: "In that case, let's make a plan and act separately."

Zhuo Lingfeng had a solemn look on his face as he walked around the hall again. Just by looking at the changes in the expression on his face, you could tell that he was thinking about something extremely troublesome and complicated.

After walking for two rounds, he suddenly stopped and sighed softly: "Master Zhang doesn't know something. Fan Youshi's identity will never be exposed, but she said that her brother is very resourceful and decisive. , and I follow King Ruyang to run the army all the year round. I am afraid that he will give us the military strategy of using reality to make the illusion, and imaginary to make the reality..."

Zhou Zhiruo interjected, "What does Gang Leader Zhuo mean to say that Wang Baobao is doing this to make us think we have an opportunity? In fact, what he wants to deal with are those of us who go to Wan'an Temple to save people?"

Zhuo Lingfeng looked up at the roof and said quietly: "Yes, especially this matter also involves the thief Cheng Kun. Everyone has experienced how vicious this person is..."

When he said this, Zhang Wuji's face changed greatly and he said: "Yes, it seems that the gunpowder buried in Wan'an Temple was also the work of Cheng Kun. This man once buried gunpowder in Guangmingding with the intention of wiping out our Ming Cult and the Central Plains Wulin. This time it happened again It’s the same old trick again.”

Suddenly he turned to look at Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "Brother Zhuo, how should we deal with this matter?"

Zhuo Lingfeng was silent for a long time and said: "If this is true, you went to save people, but you fell into Wang Baobao's arms.

For hundreds of years, various martial arts sects have had a deep hatred against the Mingjiao. If once, all the masters of the main sects were killed, Cheng Kun would definitely tell the outside world that it was me, Zhuo Lingfeng, who had an affair with the Mongolian princess, and still... He set up a conspiracy with the Mingjiao and deliberately harmed the Zhengmen sect.

No matter how vicious Cheng Kun is, he is a disciple of the Shaolin Monk Kong Jian. The Shaolin monk is stubborn, so he naturally trusts him.

With Shaolin Temple's martial arts status, other sects will inevitably move closer to him. At that time, all martial arts sects will transfer all their hatred to us, which will immediately cause shocking and bloody killings! "

He suddenly stopped talking and turned to look at everyone. Everyone seemed to be listening to him very attentively.

Zhuo Lingfeng's words were not unreasonable. In the original trajectory, Zhang Wuji saved the six major sects in Wan'an Temple. Everyone, including Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin, was originally grateful for the Ming sect, but what Cheng Kun said was that this was all Zhang Wuji and Zhao The poisonous plan set up by Min and others is to win people's hearts.

The Shaolin Temple immediately believed it, and then the lion-slaying meeting took place, without any hint of Mingjiao's desire to rescue him.

Zhuo Lingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "I thought that if I went to the palace and Wang Baobao really just flirted with me, then his purpose would be self-evident.

You can't act rashly,
If he wants to take me, it means that his purpose is to deal with me. Maybe the thief Cheng Kun will also take action against me. If I make a loud roar, the big guy can save people according to the plan! "

He shifted his gaze to Zhang Wuji's face and asked, "Master Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Wuji said sternly: "I just feel that I am too weak to go alone. I mean, you take me with you and I will act as your follower. If anything happens, I can take care of you!"

Zhangbo Longtou said: "What Master Zhang said is true. If the two of you join forces, even among thousands of troops, you can kill him in one go."

Zhuo Lingfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, brother. Master Song has sacrificed his precious life to save the heroes of the martial arts world. How can we, who hold important responsibilities in the martial arts world, lag behind others?

What's more, the person who invited me is just me. If there are more people than me, then all of us put together will not be able to surpass Yuan Ting.

Besides, when you rescue the people of the six major sects, you are threatened by gunpowder and the risk factor is even greater. The purpose is to evacuate quickly. I am afraid that the strength is still too weak, so how can you reduce the manpower!
After all, this is Dadu after all. How can we defeat thousands of troops in a head-on confrontation? This trip has a long way to go, so Leader Zhang has to worry a lot! "

Zhang Wuji said to Yang Xiao, "What do you think, Commander Yang Zuo?"

He knew that Yang Xiao was a talented person, and this matter was of great importance, so he must pool his wisdom.

Yang Xiao clasped his fists and said, "The leader and leader of the Zhuo clan are so benevolent and virtuous that they have experienced the world. Yang admires them."

He thought for a moment and said: "After Gang Leader Zhuo goes to the meeting, he cannot take action directly due to emotion or reason. He can also observe the situation at that time. If there are many experts in the mansion, it means that he has bad intentions towards you, and it is possible that he has no good intentions towards you." It is difficult to tell whether he was the one who prepared to blow up Wan'an Temple.

At present, we can only find a way to contact Fan Youshi. As a master of the royal palace, he must have some idea of ​​Wang Baobao's plan. We will see whether to act based on the situation. "

Zhuo Lingfeng had a solemn look on his face and said: "Yang Zuoshi is right, this matter is not trivial. We, flesh and blood, cannot resist gunpowder.

I went to the palace as a last resort, and maybe there was a chance to use Wang Baobao as a pledge, but I was afraid that Cheng Kun, a thief, would take matters into his own hands.

Everyone, please don’t think that Cheng Kun has taken refuge with King Ruyang. He takes matters into his own hands and many of his actions are just personal actions! "

After hearing this, the Wudang heroes looked at each other without comment.They understood that Zhuo Lingfeng was trying to excuse Song Qingshu's death in advance for Prince Ruyang and his son.

Master Miejie stood up suddenly, with a glint in his eyes, and continued: "The world is in chaos right now, and the people have been suffering from the Tatars for a long time. It is time for us to step forward and return our mountains and rivers. As long as we work hard, success or failure will not matter." hero.

Gotta do it! "

Everyone was also inspired by Master Miejie's words, which inspired them to be proud of their lives.

"Not bad!"

"Dry!"

After some discussion, Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao contacted Fan Yao, and Zhangbo Longtou took people to buy mounts and hire vehicles for the purpose of rescuing everyone and evacuating Dadu.

The Wudang heroes formed an alliance with Master Jiejie, exchanged information, and left contact codes for each faction. Once the matter was confirmed, they would act together.

The traces of this beggar's manor have been exposed, so it is natural to abandon it. When everyone exits, they must sweep away the tail.

Everyone has made up their minds and decided to work separately.

Zhuo Lingfeng took the Yitian Sword from Master Miejue and held it behind him. He clasped his fists at everyone and said, "I'll take the first step." He strode straight out of the hall, and everyone clasped their fists in greeting.

When Zhuo Lingfeng went to Ruyang Prince's Mansion, he would be deceiving himself if he said he was not afraid at all.

After all, Wang Baobao has a deep prejudice against the Han people, so he must attack himself, but when he leaves, he cannot directly attack him. Losing his identity is a trivial matter, so as not to make it too difficult for Zhao Min, he can only resort to tricks, which invisibly increases the number of people. Big risk.

It's just that he feels that things have reached this point because he has caused many twists and turns, which has led to an unknown point. If he really died here, he would admit it.

This is the principle of retribution.

Zhuo Lingfeng was very fast on his feet. When he arrived on the street of Ruyang Prince's Mansion, he suddenly felt murderous aura flowing. The streets and alleys were full of armed soldiers. When he saw him, hundreds of eyes were cast on him.

Zhuo Lingfeng had experienced competition for supremacy in the world, but he had never competed with the elite Mongolian soldiers who had strict orders. He couldn't help but secretly feel scared: "It seems that we are really going to break into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den."

He took a deep breath, touched the plain scabbard of Yitian Sword, and moved slowly, looking left and right from time to time, looking around.

Seeing that he was surrounded, everyone was wondering who this young man was!

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the mansion was very grand, with a towering door and a bright red door wall like a tower.

He slowly came to the door of the mansion, motionless, but saw a huge plaque hanging on the tall door of the mansion, with four vigorous golden characters written on it - "Ruyang Prince's Mansion".

It was almost noon, and the sunlight illuminated the gate of a majestic royal palace in a magnificent way.

On the marble steps that are several steps high, there are two rows of geese with golden helmets and warriors holding swords. At the door are eight big men standing side by side with single swords in their arms. Their momentum is extraordinary. Under the sunlight, they look like countless The golden-armored general in front of the great temple looks particularly majestic compared to the grandeur outside the mansion.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but think again: "No wonder everyone wants to pursue power and status!"

He was sizing up Ruyang Palace, and all the warriors were also sizing him up.

I think Chahan Temuer, king of Ruyang, is a Taiwei, in charge of the world's military and horse power. He is both wise and brave. He is the first capable person in the court. The people who come to the door are all prominent people, riding high-headed horses, that is, He came in a limousine, how could he come on foot?

It's just that they all know that the crown prince Kukutmul has invited a well-established figure in the world, and it must be this one.

(Note: "The Biography of Chahan Timur" in Volume 2 of "Historical Records of the New Yuan Dynasty": "Chahan Timur's great-grandfather was Kuokuotai, his ancestor was Naimantai, his father Aruwen, and his family was in Shenqiu, Yingzhou, Henan. He changed his surname to Li." Chahantmul had no children, so Kukutmul was his nephew, who adopted him as his adopted son and made him the heir apparent.

Jin Yong’s note: These sections are not elaborated in the novel. )
Zhuo Lingfeng walked up the marble steps, but as soon as he stepped on the first step with his left foot, the golden-armored warriors standing on both sides of the steps thrust their halberds outward. "Qiang!" Sparks flew out, and the iron halberds crossed, blocking the way.

At the same time, a golden-armored warrior shouted: "Send me your name! How can you take care of this important place in the royal palace?"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "This Wang Baobao is deliberately trying to bully me!"

He dug his hand into his arms and took out the greeting note. Without moving his arm or raising his hand, the note seemed to be dragged by an invisible force and sent to the golden armored warrior.

All the warriors looked at each other, wondering when they had ever seen such a divine method.

The warrior took the post, glanced at it hastily, curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "You are what a beggar... um, the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned, focused on him, and said coldly: "It's me!"

The golden-armored warrior was glared at by him and couldn't help but panic. He pretended to be calm and said: "Then please!"

Everyone drew back their halberds.

Zhuo Lingfeng was about to go up the steps when he saw the eight sword-wielding warriors lined up in a row, their faces still solemn and motionless.

With a stern smile on his lips, Zhuo Lingfeng said proudly: "Prince Ruyang is the pillar of the dynasty. How dare you block the gate of the palace with just a few servants?"

Several people changed their colors instantly.

"presumptuous!"

One of them said angrily: "We have been ordered by the Crown Prince to come in if we have the ability. What if we don't have the ability... Oops...!"

Before he finished shouting, he screamed in surprise, and with a bang, he fell more than ten feet away. His body was bent like a prawn, and he knelt on the ground.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Why do you need to give such a big gift!"

It turned out that with a slight flick of his robe sleeves, he held his palms in his sleeves and used the power of his palms to knock the person who just spoke flying away.

The expressions of all the warriors changed greatly at the same time, but they only glanced back at their companions. The seven warriors still stood still and moved in place.

But what's even more strange is that they are holding weapons and have no intention of taking action.

Zhuo Lingfeng was really not sure what this meant.
But he knew that these people must have been ordered by Wang Baobao, so he couldn't be blamed. He raised his right sleeve again, and a dark force hit them directly. The man on the left bore the brunt, and with a muffled groan, his body also flew up.

"Plop!" It fell to the ground.

But the other six people remained motionless. Zhuo Lingfeng also lost his temper. He waved his right hand continuously, increased his palm power, and struck out continuously.

But there was a constant groaning sound, and in an instant all five of them were struck out by him, each falling more than ten feet away with blood spurting from their mouths.

There was only one person left, but he still showed no fear and remained motionless.

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself: "How important the matter of life and death is. Even if there are some heroes who have the courage to regard death as home, they are not like them!"

He slowly put down his raised palm, filled with doubts, and said, "What are you doing? If you don't get out of the way, I'm going to kill you?"

The man didn't say a word, but suddenly he saw eight more armored warriors slowly walking out of the door. Like the previous ones, they stood in the same posture with their swords in hand.

Zhuo Lingfeng took a breath of cold air, his eyes swept across these people's faces like lightning, and said coldly: "If you want to tell me, you are not afraid of death!

Then I already know, I can retreat! "

I saw a few people moving slightly, but they were still silent.

When Zhuo Lingfeng saw this, he snorted coldly. He didn't even see his toes touching the ground, but his figure was like an arrow leaving the string.
There was a slight "whoosh" sound, and the person had climbed dozens of high steps and arrived in front of the gate.

The others only saw their eyes blurred as Zhuo Lingfeng appeared in front of the door out of thin air and did not react at all.

But the last two golden-armored warriors had time to react, and they immediately knocked down their halberds. However, they were still a foot away from Zhuo Lingfeng's body, and he didn't see him move his sleeves. With two whistles, the halberds flew out of his hands, and two The person even staggered and fell to the ground.

The other halberd-wielding warriors turned pale for a moment, as if they had seen a ghost.

They understood Zhuo Lingfeng's skill of "waving his sleeves to shock people in the sky". After all, the Prince of Ruyang was a master of the clouds. They had seen such methods before, but he was the only one who used "Gang Qi Cloth Body" to blow away the bodies of two companions. Weapon, this is too mysterious.

Zhuo Lingfeng, however, looked calm and said: "Go in!"

As he spoke, he made a bow with his feet and swung his palms left and right, using the "Sudden Attack" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This move is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as aggressive as fire, and its palm power is as powerful as overwhelming mountains and seas.

There was a loud "pengpeng" and "crack" sound, and the nine people lined up in a row spurted out blood. Like kites with broken strings, they fell into the gate, with all their muscles and bones broken, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Zhuo Lingfeng also secretly smacked his tongue. After he learned the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, he had never fought against anyone. At this time, he really didn't want to waste time with these people. He thought that he would hit him with one palm after another, and he didn't know when. Finished?
Why not give the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" a try. If you can let Wang Baobao know how powerful it is, you can meet him earlier.

He saw that these nine people only weighed more than a thousand kilograms. He wanted to knock them out, but he couldn't push them too hard, so he used four points of force and six points of force. Unexpectedly, he beat the people like this. The real owner was not seen at this time. , hurting people's lives first, I'm afraid it's hard to do anything right.

While I was thinking to myself, I suddenly heard someone say loudly: "What a good idea!"

In response to the call, on the white jade avenue leading directly to the mansion, a group of monks in red clothes walked out, surrounded by a young man wearing a golden crown, a red robe and a gold belt around his waist.

"See you, Crown Prince!" The golden-armored warriors saluted together.

This young man is the eldest son of King Ruyang, Kukutmul, and the king of Han Dynasty named Baobao.

He was born as a general, and he had a fierce and heroic aura. He looked at the people lying on the ground who did not know whether they were alive or dead, and his face turned out to be calm.

Focusing on Zhuo Lingfeng's face, he smiled brightly and said: "I just have doubts about Gang Leader Zhuo's martial arts. You don't have to prove it, right? Or is it because of your extraordinary martial arts that you specifically want to give me Ruyang?" Is the palace going to show off its power?"

He and his brother and sister Zhao Min had a close friendship and talked about everything. He already knew that his sister was in love with this young man.

Seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng has a tall and tall body, he is dressed in a green shirt, he is extremely handsome, and his eyes are full of brilliance. He has a green jade staff on his waist and a long sword on his back. He looks heroic and looks like a dragon among men.

However, the two races are different, and the girl is from the Mongolian royal family. She has a golden branch and jade leaves. How can she be matched with a barbarian and a lowly race?

This man must have used his sweet words and his superb martial arts to get his way and abduct his own sister, which made people extremely angry.

Zhuo Lingfeng also knew that the father-in-law and brother-in-law were naturally hostile to their son-in-law, so he ignored his slap and said with a cupped hand: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, it was wrong of me to hurt people, but it happened for a reason and I couldn't stop it in time. "

Wang Baobao sneered and said: "I injured 18 people in a row, and you still said that I couldn't stop it in time. If I don't stop, I'm afraid my father and I will also lose our lives at the hands of Gang Leader Zhuo?"

As the last words fell, a murderous intent immediately appeared on his face.

Seeing that he was just messing around, Zhuo Lingfeng's expression also changed, and he said coldly: "There is no need for the prince to worry. I, Zhuo Lingfeng, at least know how to be a human being. For Minmei's sake, I won't do anything." It will hurt King Ruyang!”

Listen to the words, Zhuo Lingfeng only said not to hurt King Ruyang, but not Wang Baobao.

"Ha ha……"

These words made Wang Baobao feel angry. He couldn't help but raise his brows and laughed in anger.

Before he stopped laughing, a red-robed monk suddenly appeared next to him, bowed his hands to Zhuo Lingfeng, and said sternly: "Zhuo Gang Leader can injure many people in a matter of seconds. Could this palm technique be that of the Beggar Gang?" His unique skill, the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms?"

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that his movements were fast and that Wang Baobao's laughter could not cover up his voice, which showed that he had great internal skills. He glanced at him and said lightly: "Not bad! Master, what advice do you have?"

This time the monk said: "In this case, how can the junior monk and fellow apprentices not ask for advice?"

Before he finished speaking, he and a monk beside him swayed, and each used a palm to push towards Zhuo Lingfeng's chest.

(End of this chapter)