"Haha, Your Majesty is really humorous. The world only knows that the King of Song and Qi is very talented and powerful in martial arts. I didn't expect that he has such a side."
The old man seemed very satisfied with Zhao Yan's answer, with a smile on his face.
But Zhao Yan was a little impatient.
Why should he say so much to this dirty old man when he could just go home and hug his sister Yuyan.
"Tell me, what do you want to do with me? If you can't eat, there are free vegetarian meals at Shuiyunjian. I never take money with me when I go out."
There are vegetarian meals prepared for the needy in Shuiyunjian, but this service is rarely used in Kaifeng Mansion.
The people who can live in Kaifeng are either rich or noble, and there are very few people who are really in difficulty.
Especially on Tianjie, if you are not really desperate, who can pull off this face.
"I came to see the prince, and I just want to ask a question."
"Say it."
Zhao Yan didn't take it seriously, he just wanted to get rid of the old man quickly.
But the question the old man asked surprised him.
"I wonder how the prince views the court and the world?"
"What's the meaning?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at this inconspicuous old man again.
"Among the countries, the Tang State used bad people to suppress the world. The Ming Dynasty's two factories and one guard oppressed various sects and factions, which led to deep resentment between the two sides. In the Qin, Han, and Qing Dynasties, martial arts people or knight-errants had long become the hawks of aristocratic families or the court. "
"Only the Song Dynasty allowed various factions to grow or collapse freely, with almost no restrictions. Why is this?"
The old man spoke eloquently, concisely and clearly stating the attitudes of all parties towards Wulin.
The wisdom in his eyes finally made Zhao Yan think of a word to describe his temperament.
"Expert"
Although it is difficult to associate the master with such an image.
But he was sure that this old man was not that old man.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Yan's voice became mellow and steady, which meant that he was getting serious.
"Won't your lord answer the old man's question first?"
“……”
The car fell into silence for a moment, but the noise on the street outside the car did not disappear.
Listening to the various shouts outside, Zhao Yan suddenly felt something.
"Each era has its own unique rules of operation. I don't have a good impression of Jianghu, but I don't have any bad feelings either."
"The existence of things has its own rationality and inevitability. If the Song Dynasty's government was clear and clear, it would naturally have the ability to control the world and prevent it from doing anything wrong."
"But if the Song Dynasty is about to perish, Jianghu will not be able to survive alone. The two are actually mutually beneficial."
"This Sky Street has existed for a hundred years. Old man, do you think if the Sky Street is gone, will these merchants and pedestrians still be there?"
After Zhao Yan said this, his right hand began to tap the table as usual.
咄…
咄…
"Haha, the prince is indeed as talented and unique as the world says."
"With the prince's answer, I am satisfied."
The old man smiled and said.
Then he stood up and walked out of the carriage, jumping off the carriage that was still moving slowly.
His movements were so fast that he looked like a lame old man.
Zhao Yan was baffled by his nonsensical actions and quickly opened the curtains of the carriage and looked outside.
I saw the old man standing on the side of the road, his eyes that were originally full of light were now extremely cloudy, looking blankly, not sure where he was.
With just one glance, Zhao Yan was sure that the old man now was definitely not the old man he was talking about just now.
What are you doing...
He suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"If your Majesty is free, you might as well go to Wudang."
Just when his face was full of displeasure, the old man's voice suddenly came to his ears.
The sound is far away and near, reaching the depths of the soul.
Wu-Tang!
Zhao Yan finally knew who the visitor was.
Except for the man who monopolizes 70%25 of the luck of the Ming Dynasty...
Who else could it be!
……
Is this the land fairy?
Although Zhao Yan has reached the Celestial Realm, he is still new to it and is not yet proficient in communicating the power of heaven and earth.
Not to mention wandering around the world like Zhang Sanfeng just now.
Thinking of this magical scene, I can't help but feel fascinated.
It gradually became quiet outside the carriage, except for the sound of rolling wheels.
This means that he has left the city and reached the official road.
"That old man just now..."
Li Mochou asked hesitantly, obviously after some mental struggle.
Extremely curious, but shy to speak.
In the end, curiosity took over.
"It's the one from Wudang Mountain."
Zhao Yan smiled knowingly and explained first.
Although I couldn't see her expression, I could roughly imagine her surprised look.
But unlike what he imagined, Li Mochou had just left the ancient tomb not long ago and had no idea about the people in the world.
When I heard about Wudang Mountain, I didn’t quite understand where it was…
So instead of showing any expression of surprise, she asked in confusion:
"Wudang Mountain? Compared with our Tomb Sect, which one is more powerful?"
"Well…"
After hearing this question, Zhao Yan immediately understood the problem and secretly laughed at himself for taking it for granted.
Today, Li Mochou is still a fledgling girl, how can she know so many things.
Then he explained again: "In terms of numbers, your Ancient Tomb Sect only has Westerners, but there are thousands of Wudang disciples."
"In terms of strength, except for the late Lin Chaoying, a heroine in your ancient tomb who was a master of the Great Celestial Realm, no one has ever been to the Transcendent Realm. Although Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang is unique, he is one of the few land gods in the world. "
Does this need to be compared...
It's just crushing.
In the world of Jiuzhou, in addition to Zhang Sanfeng, there are also land gods who can be named by the Qin and Tang countries.
Among the remaining countries, the Qing Dynasty's top master Ao Bai, the Han War God Huo Qubing, and the Tubo State Master Jiumozhi all stopped working in the sky, and they did not belong to the Jianghu, but were members of the imperial court.
After ten years of bloody chaos, the martial arts world has gradually withered.
"So is our Tomb Sect so weak..."
Li Mochou's voice was a little disappointed.
She had not seen much of the world and was hit again.
Zhao Yan noticed her mood and quickly comforted her.
"It's not that the Tomb Sect is weak, but that you are too low-key and cannot be compared to Wudang."
"But when it comes to martial arts, since the heroine Lin Chaoying can achieve the Great Celestial Realm and break through a thousand armors with one sword, I believe that Miss Li can definitely revive the reputation of the Tomb Sect as long as she devotes herself to training."
This is well-founded...
After all, when she becomes the Chilian Fairy in the future, her strength will be above the extraordinary level.
"I…"
Li Mochou pursed her lips, not feeling confident.
"Is it really possible?"
"Of course, not only you, but also Xiao Longnu will have great achievements in the future."
"Why are you so familiar with our Tomb Sect, even knowing the name of our junior sister?"
You spilled the beans!
Zhao Yan tapped his lips and cursed secretly.
After all, Li Mochou's identity was known from his martial arts skills before, but now he casually mentioned Xiao Longnu's name.
How could Li Mochou not be suspicious of this?
But after she asked, she didn't wait for Zhao Yan to answer, but continued talking on her own.
"Although the junior sister is only five years old, she is extremely talented. Maybe as you said, the Tomb Sect will really become famous all over the world in the future."
"...As long as you senior sisters can stop making trouble."
Zhao Yan stuck out his tongue and added a premise in his heart.
