This time we went out to play, we really went out to play. Liu Zhiheng even brought a lot of food. After they got to know each other, they rowed bamboo rafts and played all the way down the river. It was very leisurely and comfortable.
As dusk approached, Liu Zhiheng and the others were preparing to go back, but Huang Rong was a little reluctant to leave. After all, she hadn't had such fun for a long time, but Liu Zhiheng and the others had things to do, so naturally they couldn't continue playing with her.
On the way back, Huang Rong pestered Cheng Yaojia to tell her, but Cheng Yaojia had no choice but to tell her the whole story.
Unexpectedly, Huang Rong clapped her hands happily after hearing this and said, "It's fun, it's fun, I want to go too."
Liu Zhiheng thought for a while and did not refuse. There was one more person and one more helper, not to mention Huang Rong's ghostly skills.
Back at the inn, Liu Zhiheng and Wang Chuyi prepared for a while and then prepared to leave.
Of course this was a superficial effort, but secretly, Liu Zhiheng arranged for Mu Nianci and Cheng Yaojia to guard Yang Tiexin, while Guo Jing and Huang Rong went to steal the precious snake.
As for why he did this, Liu Zhiheng had made an agreement with them as early as the afternoon. As for Mu Nianci, Liu Zhiheng said that Yang Tiexin learned the princess's name Bao Xiruo and would definitely find out whether it was true or false.
The treasure snake, of course, told them about the bad things Liang Ziwen had done before, and said that the treasure snake was very precious and took him twenty years of effort to cultivate it, so the 'troublemaker' Huang Rong took the initiative to ask Ying to take the treasure snake. Get it out and make snake soup to eat.
Night has not yet fallen, and the lights of Prince Zhao's Mansion have already been lit. It looks very lively, and the two big lions at the door are also quite majestic and domineering.
On the way.....
"Uncle Wang, in my opinion, this Wan Yankang must have bad intentions. We will probably have to compete with those people by then. It's a coincidence that I have heard some of their martial arts moves from these people. It's just right for you, Uncle Master." Let’s talk about it, the spiritual master of Mahamudra Tantra is a first-rate Gou. This person is the most unscrupulous and likes to poison his hands. People who fight against him, let alone the result, as long as they are harmonious. He will be poisoned if he comes into contact with it.”
"Let me tell you, if we want to fight, let's have a good fight. The first one will take the sword and use Quanzhen swordsmanship to let them know how powerful our Quanzhen religion is." Liu Zhiheng said seriously.
"Zhiheng, you are still too young. You are always fighting and killing. How can you survive in the world by killing people? You have to be humane and worldly." Wang Chuyi said calmly.
Liu Zhiheng looked at Wang Chuyi who couldn't listen to the advice, and was speechless. Forget it, just destroy it. Master Lingzhi, you must not even think about carrying out a sneak attack, otherwise you will be in trouble.
In a splendid and luxurious hall of Prince Zhao's Mansion, there was a huge long table filled with delicacies, wine and fruits. Wan Yankang, Ouyang Ke and Master Lingzhi were sitting on it in order.
"Young prince, they are here." A guard walked up to Wan Yankang and said softly.
Wanyankang nodded and said, "I understand, please step back first."
"yes."
"Everyone, can you please do me a small favor later?" Wan Yankang said loudly while looking at everyone.
"Little prince, why are you so polite? Just say it," Liang Ziweng said.
Wan Yankang nodded and said, "My uncle and senior brothers from the Quanzhen Sect are coming over later, and I want you all to ridicule them in order to avenge today."
When they heard the name of Quanzhen Sect, everyone was still very wary and said nothing. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Keshou applauded and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say. When they come later, I will let them know whether it is good or bad."
"Yes, when the time comes, so many of us will still be afraid of them." Everyone supported them one after another.
Seeing this, Wanyankang smiled and nodded, thinking that his military spirit could be used.
Except for my parents, only my master, Qiu Chuji, dared to teach me a lesson in Wan Yankang's life. I was very moved when I saw that pretty girl today, but who would have thought that such an inexplicable senior brother would ruin my good deeds.
Do they think this will make me stop? Huh, that’s really whimsical.
When the time comes, I want the beauty, and I want your life too.
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Just when Liu Zhiheng and Wang Chuyi walked into Prince Zhao's Mansion, Huang Rong and Guo Jing followed quietly to the high courtyard wall of Prince Zhao's Mansion.
After Huang Rong glanced at Guo Jing, she took out an Emei thorn from her waist, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and waved her hand to Guo Jing below.
Guo Jing looked at the high courtyard wall and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Then he picked up the "Jin Yan Gong", kicked his feet on the wall at the end of the pen, and used the force to fly in.
"Brother Guo's martial arts is average, but his Qinggong is pretty good." Huang Rong thought to herself and jumped down.
"Brother Guo, let's go." Huang Rong patted Guo Jing's shoulder and walked all the way inside.
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In the inn, Yang Tiexin looked at the candlelight, thinking whether he should go to Prince Zhao's Mansion, meet Xiwei, and ask her why she was like this?
Mu Nianci and Cheng Yaojia, who were standing guard next door, felt a little sleepy when they saw that there was no movement next door.
Cheng Yaojia never had much patience. She looked at Mu Nianci and said, "Nianci, please watch over me and go to sleep next to me. If there is any movement, call me."
Mu Nianci had a gentle temper and said, "Okay, Sister Cheng, please go and rest first."
Cheng Yaojia nodded, closed the quilt and fell asleep.
What they didn't know was that an orderly group of black-clothed people set out from Prince Zhao's Mansion and headed here.
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Returning to Liu Zhiheng's side, Wang Chuyi and Liu Zhiheng were already seated at the table. Wang Chuyi looked at Liang Ziweng and others who were in a nest of snakes and rats, and he felt disdainful to be associated with them and at the same time he became more vigilant.
Because Wang Chuyi's status was high enough, he and Ouyang Keyi sat next to Wan Yankang on the left and right, followed by Liu Zhiheng, Liang Ziweng and others.
Obviously, Liu Zhiheng was underestimated, but Liu Zhiheng enjoyed it. After all, who would have expected that a boy who was only nineteen years old (a virtual age) would be better in martial arts than the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
"Everyone, it is the honor of Xiao Wang and the fortune of Prince Zhao's Palace to come to our Prince Zhao's Mansion to gather together and work together on great things." Wan Yankang stood up and said while holding the wine glass.
"Today, Xiao Wang is here to serve fine wine and delicacies to all the heroes. Please forgive me if there is any lack of hospitality." After that, he drank the wine in the cup.
Liu Zhiheng looked at Wan Yankang from below and thought to himself that this boy can talk. No wonder he coaxed Mu Nianci to death in the original work. It's a pity that such a talented person wants to be rich and help the Jin people. It must be his own. enemy.
Liu Zhiheng likes the unrestrained and unregulated life of a knight, but this does not mean that he will not report the massacre of Liujiazhuang. Now his martial arts is not invincible, and his power is only average, so he needs to be patient.
When he takes charge of the overall situation of the Quanzhen Sect and opens the Cheng family's shops throughout the Song Dynasty, he must give the Jin Kingdom a hard blow.
"You are all well-known heroes in the world, and your martial arts skills are extremely powerful. It's a bit boring for us to eat wine and food like this. Why don't we kindly ask you to show your hands and let Xiao Wang open his eyes." Liu Zhiheng didn't take more than a few bites. If it's hot, Wanyankang will try to see the way.
Hou Tonghai, who had been prepared for a long time, folded his hands and stood up and said: "What the young prince said is, let's show you the Kungfu Kungfu today." After that, he asked his servants to shovel a lot of snow, and then took a deep breath. Stick your head upside down into the snow.
Liu Zhiheng was stunned for a moment. Isn't this bitch cold? Liu Zhiheng looked at the thin clothes on his body. Well, this coldness is nothing to a warrior with strong blood.
This Hou Tonghai is really capable. After ten minutes passed, he raised his head leisurely and saw snow on his head. He returned to the hall and said: "I will cover up the snow. I really can't continue." If it’s necessary, it’s okay if it takes two sticks of incense.”
Liu Zhiheng smiled and thought to himself: "The breath-holding skills are okay, but the hand skills should not be too bad." Thinking about it, he also looked at his left hand that was not completely healed.
When Hou Tonghai saw Liu Zhiheng looking over, he felt a little timid. You must know that this boy poked a hole in his senior brother's body with a sword today. If his senior brother hadn't been lucky and his heart was a little to the right, he might have taken the lead and said goodbye. .
Hou Tonghai's breath-holding skills are already quite impressive for ordinary people, but for Wang Chuyi, they are not so impressive. For example, when Wang Chuyi looked at Hou Tonghai, he just nodded lightly and smiled. Not one was given.
Ouyang Ke is also an arrogant person. He just heard him say: "How dare you use such vulgar kung fu to show shame?"
Hou Tonghai retorted angrily: "What good skills do you have? Are you still looking down on me?"
Ouyang Ke did not refute. He suddenly slapped the table and a dozen spare chopsticks on the table were knocked away. Ouyang Ke flicked the end of each chopstick with his finger, and the chopsticks were shot out like flying swords. Go out, stand in the snow, wait for a dozen chopsticks to fall, and just insert a plum blossom pattern into the snow. It's so cool to pretend.
This time Wang Chuyi was moved. He thought to himself that this boy was young but had deep inner strength. What was even more rare was his control, which was quite exquisite and very rare.
