Longevity begins with a proud smile

Wang Baobao led Zhuo Lingfeng along the white jade path to the entrance of the hall.

Zhuo Lingfeng heard the sound of hundreds of people breathing inside, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Wang Baobao stopped, remained silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "Do you dare to come in?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said loudly: "Such a unique way of hospitality is something I have only seen in my life. If I don't do it, I will miss this opportunity!"

Wang Baobao clapped his hands, then heard a roar and the hall door opened.

Wang Baobao walked in first, and Zhuo Lingfeng also stepped in.

I saw that this hall was extremely spacious, about five or six feet wide and more than twenty feet long. There were colorful lanterns inside, and tassels and beads hanging down. Especially on the pilasters embroidered with gold dragons, there were dozens of thick candles burning high. With large scented oil candles on their arms, hundreds of fully armed soldiers stood standing on both sides with swaying heads and dazzling sword armor.

As soon as Zhuo Lingfeng entered, a group of soldiers shouted loudly, and two sergeants slammed the door shut.

For a moment, everyone was dancing with their swords and stamping their feet, and their shouts were like thunder and fierce momentum, just like the prelude before the war between two armies.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't even look at it, he only looked at Wang Baobao with his eyes. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. He felt that it was a great joy in life to break into Ruyang Prince's Mansion alone, but he also felt that it was somewhat mixed with Zhao Min. , whether he is really a bold artist, or whether he is fearless because of Zhao Min, even he himself does not have a definite answer.

Wang Baobao straightened his back, nodded his head from side to side, walked to the center of the hall, waved his hand, and the shouting and anger stopped abruptly.

Wang Baobao looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, pointed to both sides, and asked: "How powerful is our Mongolian army?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said calmly: "The Mongolian army is invincible and has wiped out more than hundreds of countries and tribes. Everyone knows it, so why should I judge!"

Wang Baobao laughed and said in a cold voice: "Since you know that you are so ignorant of current affairs and are enemies of Mongolia, aren't you afraid that you will be shattered into pieces and never recover?"

Zhuo Lingfeng glanced at him and said: "Your Majesty, no matter how invincible a soldier is, he must rely on a powerful commander, and no matter how powerful a commander is, he must be supported by a wise emperor. These three are complementary to each other.

If there were only a group of soldiers who could fight, the world would be able to stand firm. Mongolia wouldn't have ruined a great country in just a few decades, right? "

Wang Baobao knew what he meant, which meant that as long as he dealt with the leader, everything would be enough, and it was self-evident who the leader was.

In a flash of thought, Wang Baobao felt a murderous look on his face and said coldly: "You, Zhuo Lingfeng, have the courage to not be afraid of life and death, so how can the life and death of my son be of any concern!

I sacrificed my life today, but it was not a loss if I could exchange it for the life of the best master in the world! "

Zhuo Lingfeng shook his hand and said quietly: "If I want to kill you within three steps, no one can stop me, but if you want to kill me, even if you have thousands of troops, you still don't know.

No matter how you lose in this transaction, don't say harsh words. "

Wang Baobao saw the confident look on his face, as if this was an indisputable fact, and was not angry in his heart. However, when he thought of the magical methods he had just displayed, it subverted his own understanding. This was not arrogance.

But he still said coldly: "I have hundreds of kilograms of gunpowder buried here. Do you think it can kill you?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said slowly: "Why do you think I brought the Heavenly Sword with me?"

If he carries the Yitian Sword, there will be no trap to trap him. Even if he has gunpowder, if he hears the sound of the fuse and leaves immediately, who can stop him?
If you want to blow yourself up, unless the entire Ruyang Palace is a gunpowder array!

Wang Baobao stared at Zhuo Lingfeng for a moment, then waved his hand, and the two sergeants opened the hall door again, and hundreds of sergeants filed out.

Zhuo Lingfeng really couldn't understand the intentions of this man who was called "the most amazing man in the world" by Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this time, only Wang Baobao and Zhuo Lingfeng were left in the empty hall.

Wang Baobao casually sat on a chair, grabbed a wine jar, picked it up and drank a few sips, then put the wine jar on the table with a bang, his face was very gloomy, and he said coldly: "My sister and you Now that we are married, right?"

Zhuo Lingfeng had always been very calm, but after hearing these words, his face couldn't help but heat up. He hurriedly untied the gourd from his waist and took a few sips to relieve his embarrassment.

"Humph, it seems so!" Wang Baobao said: "Now she has made a big mistake. My father can tolerate her, but the court cannot let her go. What do you say?"

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly showed anxiety and asked, "Where is Minmin?"

He knew that this was the truth. King Ruyang was feared by the emperor in the Yuan court, had political enemies in his court, and was hated by the rebels below. He could not cover the sky with one hand.

Wang Baobao saw it and smiled: "You have some conscience. As long as you listen to me, Minmin will be fine!"

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said, "Are you using her to threaten me?"

Wang Baobao was horrified and said calmly: "Threat? Haha, if you are only a Han, that's fine, but you are the leader of the largest martial arts gang in the Central Plains. The Beggar Gang followed Guo Jing and Huang Rong to resist our big gang decades ago. Yuan, how many Mongolian athletes were killed?

At present, the world is in chaos and wars are raging. At this juncture, having a brother-in-law like you will definitely bring disaster to our Ruyang Palace.

My sister is young, and her mind is filled with love and love, but as a man, you cannot be so short-sighted. I have said everything that should be said, and I have also said what should not be said.

My life is in your hands. If you are impatient, please take it away! "

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at him and said in a deep voice: "You are Minmei's brother. I don't want to hurt you unless I have to.

And I also know that you are talented and strategic, and that your father is stronger than your ancestors, but you want me to defect to Mongolia and work for you, which is absolutely impossible! "

Wang Baobao snorted coldly, tapped his palm twice, and two people appeared from the entrance of the hall. He bowed his head and said to them: "Place the table!" They paged out.

Wang Baobao said: "No matter what, I don't want to recognize you as my brother-in-law, but my sister said that if she can't be with you, she will die!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the hall, Zhuo Lingfeng followed.

After walking all the way through the corridor and around the painting building for a long time, Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "Maybe he is taking me to see King Ruyang, but can I convince him? Will he agree to Minmei being with me? If he If you don’t agree with my proposal, can you just resort to force?”

He thought about things along the way, and when he came to the flower hall, he saw two people already in the hall. They were tall and cold-faced, and they were the two elders Xuan Ming.

Four tables were opened for the banquet, but the main banquet was not yet served. Fresh fruits and fine wine cakes were piled up on the tables. On each table, there were two maids in green holding pots and serving wine.Seeing the arrival of the crown prince, the two elders Xuanming and Xuanming both stood up and saluted.

Zhuo Lingfeng immediately looked around secretly, but when he saw that there was nothing suspicious except for the two elders Xuan Ming in the hall, he felt very strange and thought to himself: "There is no hiding place here, and King Ruyang is not here. Could Wang Baobao want to take advantage of it?" Poison, or a trap like the one used in Green Willow Village to deal with me? You have to be more careful."

Wang Baobao said: "Everyone, please take a seat!" He took the main seat first, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, as the master, has a glass first."

At this time, the male and female servants carrying tea and water were flowing in and out, and the table was full of delicacies, exuding steaming heat.

Zhuo Lingfeng's magical power was running, and there was no abnormality. He smiled and asked: "The prince invites me to come here. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see the prince's face?"

Wang Baobao saw that he could not drink at all, so he wanted to see his father. Knowing that he suspected that the food and wine were poisonous, he raised his chopsticks first, put a chopstick on top of each plate of delicacies, and ate it.

Suddenly I heard Luzhangke say in a hoarse voice: "How could a young prince like me poison the food and wine served for the first time? Even Lu would not do this."

Zhuo Lingfeng ignored it and just looked at Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao said: "For hundreds of years, the Beggar Gang has been highly praised by people in the martial arts world, and is known as the largest gang in the world. And the leader of Zhuo Gang is from the Quanzhen Sect, the authentic Taoist sect, and has a very close relationship with me, the Great Yuan Dynasty. …”

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Your Majesty has been praised too much, and we, the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Clan, have many unscrupulous disciples, causing the sect to be humiliated.

What's more, the three thousand Taoist temples and [-] disciples of our Quanzhen Sect were destroyed by Kublai Khan and Phasipa. Now, the masters of Tantric Buddhism under the current prince are not all proof! "

Wang Baobao smiled and said: "Not all of us Mongolians and Tantras are incompetent to kill."

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Although this is a good thing, most of you Mongolians are aggressive by nature, and the tantric monks don't even know how to cherish their feathers. They collude with you people in power, murder and arson, enjoy themselves, do everything, and harm the world. Man and God are outraged!"

Wang Baobao laughed loudly and said: "But with the strength of the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Clan, wouldn't they be wiped out by our Mongolia? What's the use of the so-called common anger between humans and gods?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "The struggle for supremacy in the world has always been about letting go when you can, and being merciful when you have to."

He sighed softly and said with infinite emotion: "We, the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Clan, all act in this way, but in the battle on the battlefield, facing you cruel and tyrannical people, we suffered a temporary defeat, and No surprise!”

At this point, he sighed with emotion, stared at Wang Baobao's face, and continued with a very solemn expression: "But our Han family has never lacked great heroes. As long as they work hard to reform, sooner or later your Mongolia will The ferocious nature is gone, and the person becomes good at singing, dancing, and hospitable.

It's a pity that some of us Han people possess peerless martial arts, but for their own selfish desires, they sell their lives as slaves to you Mongolians, causing many people to imitate them. Such traitors are a hundred times more abominable than what the Mongols and a group of monks did! "

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Luzhangke said with a smile: "My brother was not lucky enough to be able to see Guo Daxia's face in person, but today he learned his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is quite a blessing!"

He knew that Zhuo Lingfeng's last few words, referring to Sang and Huai, were aimed at his brother, so he immediately made Guo Jing a problem, which seemed like praise but not praise.

But Zhuo Lingfeng understood clearly that this was about Guo Jing's involvement in Mongolia in the past. In an instant, the veins on his forehead throbbed and he clenched his hands as if he wanted to stand up.But only for a moment, he suddenly calmed down in his rage, looked at Luzhangke, and said calmly: "You don't need to tease me here. Zhuo Mou's words in the past are kept in my heart, and I don't dare to forget them for a moment."

Luzhangke smiled sinisterly and said coldly: "The King of Hell doesn't want his life. If the kid doesn't come and take it, even though I want to die, I can't!"

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't even look at him. He raised his glass and smiled at Wang Baobao: "I'd like to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha and give you a toast."

Luzhangke snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a chopstick flew through the air, roaring with great force, and shot straight towards the wine glass in Zhuo Lingfeng's hand.

Wang Baobao smiled slightly and said: "Okay!"

But when he heard a soft sound, the wine glass in Zhuo Lingfeng's hand was just in time to meet the flying object.

Wang Baobao saw a chopstick passing through the wine glass in his hand, but the glass did not break and no drop of wine spilled from the full glass.Such a wonderful and vast scene made Wang Baobao stunned again.

Luzhangke's original intention was to let Zhuo Lingfeng spill his wine and make him lose face, but he never expected this result.

I heard Hebi Weng also smile gloomily and said: "This is really a handsome kung fu!" He raised his hands together, and the two chopsticks flew towards him. This move was so powerful that it penetrated the stone and wood.

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed loudly and said, "Your Majesty, I wonder if you can teach me how to raise servants?" As he spoke, he secretly channeled his true power, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly rose up and flew straight upward.

With his five fingers opening and closing, he actually sandwiched two chopsticks containing Hebiweng's strong inner strength between his three middle fingers, and caught the fallen wine glass while still talking to Wang Baobao, never turning his head. He glanced at the two elders Xuan Ming.

The two elders Xuan Ming had extraordinary martial arts skills and were the most respectable masters in the Ruyang Palace. They were powerful in the capital. As the Ruyang King, they had a small banquet every three days and a big banquet every five days. Their concubines often brought them out for toasts.

Most of the so-called first-class masters in the world could not catch the palm of two people. Except for the defeat at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, they had never suffered a loss. However, after meeting Zhuo Lingfeng, they were often laughed at.

Now he was ignoring it again. Hebiweng shouted and flew towards Zhuo Lingfeng. They both flew up and blasted out a strong wind, which was as cold as a mountain and as strong as a mountain.

The wine-waiting maids screamed in fright and jumped away.

Seeing this, Zhuo Lingfeng kept an eye on it, raised his right palm, and slowly sent out one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This powerful force was as dense as a mountain and rushed towards him.

There was a loud bang, strong wind surged, the dishes clattered, and a frightening red air surged on Hebiweng's green face. He turned around in the air and fell back to his seat.

Zhuo Lingfeng's strike was not as strong as during the siege. He did not dare to use too much force for fear of giving others an opportunity, but he was also afraid that there was something fishy about the two maids. He only used [-]% of his force in this strike, but It's also very powerful.

Even though He Bi Weng's skill was extremely profound, his energy and blood were still shaken by the force of his palm strike in the void. He couldn't help but feel frightened and immediately adjusted his breath with luck.

If Zhuo Lingfeng can strike out with one more palm, Hebi Weng will be stunned to death.

However, Luzhangke was not a decoration, and Zhuo Lingfeng did not dare to move lightly. He was afraid that these two people would lead him to take action. In fact, just like Zhao Min did at Green Willow Manor that day, there were some traps waiting for him.

Therefore, his mind was focused on Wang Baobao. If anything happened, he would be the first to catch him.

The deer stick guest glanced at his junior brother, grabbed the deer stick as thick as the mouth of a teacup, slapped it down hard, glared fiercely, and roared in a voice as loud as cracked silk: "Zhuo, how can the Prince of Ruyang not allow you to come to the door?" Bullying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a shout, the staff struck Zhuo Lingfeng head-on with the strong wind.

Zhuo Lingfeng still refused to dodge. He used his right arm to attack the downed deer head staff forcefully. This kind of fighting style was simply unheard of.

Both Wang Baobao and Hebiweng thought that this guy, relying on his advanced martial arts skills, dared to use his flesh arm to forcefully connect the deer head staff made of fine steel. He was simply looking for death!
Luzhangke saw that he dared to use his arm to catch his own blow that could break mountains and rocks. This was simply crazy. He gritted his teeth and increased his strength by [-]%.

Before everyone could finish their thoughts, the heavy and powerful deer-headed staff of the Deer Staff was about to touch Zhuo Lingfeng's right arm with a sharp sound breaking through the air.

At this moment when victory or defeat was decided, life or death was decided, only one of Zhuo Lingfeng's right arms was seen, between the lightning and stone fire, making circles and strokes at an incredibly fast speed, and the head of the staff had been moved by him. Catch it in the palm of your hand.

The deer stick guest was all ready to use this stick. No matter how powerful the opponent was, even if he survived, he would still be crippled. However, his vision was dazzled and his hands tightened. The tip of the stick was already in the opponent's hand, and the downward force of the blow was completely eliminated. , this move is simply miraculous.

With his knowledge, he certainly didn't recognize it. This was the "Walking on Frost and Ice" in the "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon", with strength and softness mixed into one.

But without witnessing it, who can believe that this is true?
The "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" is never just a palm technique for hitting people with the palm. There are ever-changing ways of using the force, including grabbing or hitting. Once practiced to a deep level, it can be applied to any object at will.

That's why the girl in yellow shirt said that even if Zhuo Lingfeng didn't know any martial arts, he could defeat all the invincible opponents in the world if he only knew a set of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms".

And Xiao Feng also told Xu Zhu back then that even if he didn't know Xiaoyao martial arts, he would be invincible if he learned this set of palm techniques.

The deer stick man's heart tightened, and he felt a strong internal energy coming from the stick body, one wave after another. He shouted loudly, and his gray beard was rolled back to his ears by the strong wind, and he pulled hard with all his strength. Shocked, I didn't expect that I couldn't get the steel staff back, but I was shocked by the internal energy coming from the staff. I was so shocked that I almost threw away the staff. I immediately calmed down and used my strength to defeat the enemy.

When the crane pen man saw that something was wrong, he pulled out the two crane-bill pens and flew up. Suddenly, Zhuo Lingfengfeng's eyes were full of power and he shouted, "Let go!" He shook his shoulders hard and waved his right hand. In this wave, he used Use one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, "Riding Six Dragons at Time".

The deer stick guest felt a strong attack, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the black smoke-like face turned red. With a muffled groan, his arms flew out backwards,

"Go!" Zhuo Lingfeng yelled again, and struck the Hebiweng's two pens with the deer stick in his hand. The clanging sound was endless, and the Hebiweng couldn't hold back and flew back quickly.

Zhuo Lingfeng took a breath and threw the deer stick in his hand at the deer stick guest.

The man with the deer stick couldn't lift it up in one breath. He saw the weapon coming and had no way to dodge. Suddenly, a man jumped through the curtain and pressed his right hand on the stick.

Zhuo Lingfeng could clearly see it, and his heart moved slightly. The person's movements seemed to be an understatement to a layman, but in the eyes of a martial arts expert like him, the wonder of lightness, the wonder of rhythm, and the depth of skill were all impressive. admire.

Hebi Weng followed closely and grabbed hold of the staff. The crane pen in his left hand trembled slightly and was attached to the staff. At the point where he exerted his strength, there was a clang sound. The steel staff was blocked by the two of them and turned to the side. There was a clang sound. It pierced the flower hall directly and fell out.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. The two elders Xuan Ming did not expect Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts to be so advanced. Every time they see him, every time he gets stronger, it is completely unreasonable!
They all thought that after decades of fame and reputation were wiped out in one fell swoop, no one would take them seriously anymore.

Luzhangke suppressed the blood in his chest and raised his voice: "What did you just use, were you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

It's fine if he loses, but he still has to understand the basics of martial arts.

"Not bad!"

Zhuo Lingfeng looked indifferent and said, "What a pity you did such a good job!"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly and looked at the man who had just struck. He was thin and about seventy years old. He had deep eyes and nose, and a white beard fluttering under his chin. He was dressed in a green coat and a cap. He seemed quite ordinary, but his eyes were so wonderful that it was evident that he stood up slowly. No small matter.

Wang Baobao suddenly stood up and shouted: "What are you guys doing? Gang Leader Zhuo and I are family members. You all know that, how can you be so rude?"

The two elders Xuan Ming looked at each other, heartbroken.

Zhuo Lingfeng remained indifferent. He knew that without Wang Baobao's instructions, Xuanming and An could have made their own decisions, but there was no need to say this.

Wang Baobao looked calm, as if nothing had happened, he laughed and said: "Don't say no, Gang Leader Zhuo, I have completely convinced you, no wonder I won't marry my girl unless you are the one!"
This is really a trick of fate!
However, I have a heartfelt request. I wonder if you can grant it? "

Zhuo Lingfeng said coldly: "Since it is an unkind invitation, there is no use in saying it!".

Wang Baobao couldn't help being startled, and suddenly the servant in green bowed and said: "Your Majesty, this old slave is old. He was so shocked by Gang Leader Zhuo's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he almost forgot about business!
The prince asked the old slave to come to see Gang Leader Zhuo! "

Wang Baobao waved his hand and said: "Okay! I understand."

The man backed out.

Wang Baobao stood up with a smile and said, "Brother-in-law, let's go now!"

After Zhuo Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, Wang Baobao had already walked out of the flower hall, followed closely by the two elders Xuan Ming.

Zhuo Lingfeng had no choice but to follow them, and they walked straight to the backyard. The maids and servants they met along the way all looked calm and unhurried, coming and going in a measured manner.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but nod, thinking: "These slaves are well-trained and have a military style."

Wang Baobao saw his thoughts and said: "My sister and I have been fond of martial arts since we were young, and we have been training with them."

Zhuo Lingfeng looked at the old servant in blue again and said hesitantly: "Who is this master? His martial arts skills don't seem to be inferior to those of Xuanming and Ming!"

Wang Baobao said without hesitation: "That is my father's old servant. He has known my father for a long time, and he is older than my sister and I!"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded slightly and became a little more cautious. He always felt that this old guy was the old scumbag Cheng Kun.

(End of this chapter)