Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 72
Thoughts were turning in Shen Chengping's mind, but there was no expression on his face, and he returned to his seat in a hurry.Everyone in Prince Zhao's Mansion saw him lightly destroying the old man in King Yan's Mansion, and their hearts trembled. Sha Tongtian, Master Lingzhi and others fought openly and secretly with King Yan's Mansion these days, and they knew that the old man in gray was really a master. Dou was not sure about taking it down, but this time Shen Chengping vomited blood with just one palm. This Shen Chengping looks young, but his ability is really incredible.

In Jianghu, strength is always respected. Liang Ziweng and the others only knew that Shen Chengping's ability was superior to theirs, but they didn't have a specific concept. After all, Shen Chengping only showed some amazing lightness before, but it was shown in that battle just now. His skill is even more astonishing. At the moment, the few of them no longer have the intention to compete with Shen Chengping, but want to please more, and they dare not neglect at all.

On the other hand, Wanyan Honglie was both surprised and delighted. Originally he wanted to invite the guests from his family to go to the desert with him, but they all insisted on their own identities and were unwilling to go. Only Shen Chengping agreed early on. In this way, Shen Chengping's ability will be higher It is a pity that Shen Chengping was born in the Quanzhen sect, so it is impossible for him to serve the palace sincerely. After this trip to Mongolia is completed, it may be extremely difficult for him to help seize Wu Mu's suicide note .

Seeing Shen Chengping returning to his seat leisurely, Wanyan Honglie laughed and said, "Daoist Shen is really extraordinary, Xiao Wang admires it."

Shen Chengping gently put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "Just now that old man disregarded the rules and suddenly attacked me, a Quanzhen Sect junior, so I shot a little harder, but I don't know if I made the prince difficult?"

Wanyan Honglie chuckled, and said with a loud smile: "Daoist Shen is serious. The old man used his martial arts to kill two martial artists in my family. Today he was taught by Shen Daoist. Xiao Wang also wants to thank Daoist for helping Xiao Wang out. With this bad breath, come, Mr. Wang Jing." He raised his glass in the direction of Shen Chengping, raised his neck and drank it down in one gulp.Shen Chengping raised his wine glass and nodded slightly in response, and drank it all.

Seeing that Shen Chengping was giving face so much, Wanyan Honglie said with a smile on his face: "Daoist Shen, let's enjoy another song and dance! Come on, let's continue the song and dance."

A servant had already cleaned the floor of the banquet area, and now they brought out various instrumental music, and colorful and charming singers entered the venue.The sound of silk and bamboo resounded faintly, and the singing girl appeared in the field with a mellow and clear appearance, and all around her were elegant and extremely charming women, beautiful shadows with colorful sleeves.Sizhuqinzheng, elegant and natural singing.Another feast.

The feast lasted from noon to night, and it didn't lose much color because of Wanyan Siyi's departure. On the contrary, the people of Yan Palace left, and everyone was even happier.Drink this wine from day to dusk.From the top of the tree on the moon to a crescent moon in the sky.When the wine is full.In twos and threes, people from the martial arts world showed various expressions in the banquet.From time to time, pretty maidservants were led to the depths of the hall.Although Shen Chengping drank a lot, in his realm, no matter how much he drank, he was directly refined, so he was not drunk at all. Seeing that it was almost time, he took Zhao Xiong to leave directly.

After returning to the Taoist Temple of Quanzhen Sect, Shen Chengping sent Zhao Xiong and others away, and then found out a set of clothes, which were not suitable for Shen Chengping's figure at all, and looked much smaller, but Shen Chengping didn't care, only to see He closed his eyes and breathed his true energy silently. After a while, there were a few brittle bones on his body. Shen Chengping was actually a foot shorter and his figure became much thicker.

Only at this time did Shen Chengping put on this set of clothes, then glued a large beard on his face, and darkened his skin, then quietly sneaked out of the Taoist Temple of Quanzhen Sect, and hurried along the long street, Turning around a few more alleys, I came to a place with continuous buildings. There were two lanterns in front of the tall gatehouse. Under the lights, there were three words "Yanwangfu" written on the horizontal plaque.

As for the general layout of Yan Wang's mansion, Shen Chengping had already known the general layout through the concealed clothes of Quanzhen Sect. Now he listened under the wall of a remote courtyard, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual inside, he lightly jumped up and jumped onto it. On the wall, a vigorous figure disappeared into the darkness of Prince Yan's Mansion.

Under the clear moonlight, the curling brocade flowers are dancing with the evening breeze. This is a garden of Yanwang Mansion.In the garden, there are various fragrant flowers from the south.Purple azaleas, red peonies, clear peonies, and graceful orchids are all competing.There are many shadows of flowers in the distance and near.The flowery place is a small pavilion, the kind commonly seen in the south, with jingling golden bells hanging on the corners of the pavilion.The strings of crisp sounds delighted people's eardrums in the pavilion.

There is a stone table and several stone chairs in the pavilion.There were three or five figures indistinctly, and Shen Chengping approached gently with his breath held. On the right was a handsome young man in white, with a sinister look in his brows.It was Wanyan Siyi who brushed off his clothes and left.Sitting in the middle of his side was an old man in fine clothes, wearing a purple crown on his head, and his face was full of aura of wealth.

Wanyan Siyi said to the old man in uniform in a sinister tone: "Father, the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect today is really annoying. His master and his apprentice wounded Tao Lao and Wan Xiong with treachery, and went to our Yan Palace How about we send a few guest officials to help him, and reward him well!"

The old man in Chinese clothes pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Yi'er, don't be too impatient in everything. He killed me, Ke Qing, if he cut my flesh, but now the emperor is watching closely. Today, the emperor announced me and King Zhao into the palace. Let us make peace between Prince Yan's Mansion and King Zhao's Mansion, so let's let the Taoist priest go and talk about it after they come back from Mongolia." He slowed down and then asked: "Old Zhao has been in the Jianghu for many years, but he doesn't know all this Is Zhenjiao really so terrible?"

The old man surnamed Zhao looked solemn, and said: "Although Wang Chongyang has entered the innate realm and won the first place in the world in the Huashan Discussion of Swords, his disciples are still far behind. Among the eight disciples of Quanzhen The first seven of them have been walking around the rivers and lakes for many years. According to the rumors, the old man can conclude that most of them are ordinary first-class masters, and Shen Chengping is just Wang Chongyang's youngest disciple, and he rarely walks around the rivers and lakes. I thought He's nothing special, I didn't expect to beat Lao Tao so easily and seriously injured, I'm afraid he's an innate master with such skill!"

Wanyan Siyi said bitterly: "Hmph, no matter what, I will be ashamed of today. If I don't reward him well, what is the face of my Prince Yan's mansion? Even if he is an innate master, so what, we can summon masters to besiege. I don’t believe he can count one as ten.”

The old man in fine clothes smiled strangely, and said slowly: "Yi'er, don't worry, you will have a chance soon." As he said that, he winked, and the two pretty maidservants serving tea in the hall, Lianbuyan OK, back down.In the shadow of flowers outside the pavilion, Shen Chengping also listened intently.

(End of this chapter)