The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 85 Langhuan Secret Book
Upon hearing this, everyone took action, pulled out a horizontal board of the bookshelf, placed Jiumozhi on it, and carried him out.

Zhao Ti looked at Li Qingluo and said with a smile, "Is Madam's injury okay?"

Li Qingluo had a dazed look on her face. The evil king's martial arts were so powerful that he was on par with the monk. In the end, she didn't know what trick he used to win. She was afraid that only her father could resist the monk. Now it seemed that even if her father came back, it would be useless. The evil king might not be able to be defeated, not to mention the soldiers.

"My dear wife, my dear wife, it's nothing serious. I will just go back and take medicine to recover from my injuries."

Zhao Ti said, "I have solved an enemy for Madam, otherwise he would have moved all the martial arts in Langhuan Jade Cave away. Madam, do you agree?"

Li Qingluo nodded woodenly, not knowing what the other party meant.

At this time, Zhao Ti looked at Tong Guan beside him. Tong Guan was like an ostrich, with his head buried.

"What does Dofu do?" Zhao Ti asked.

"I am a humble servant..." Tong Guan wanted to kneel down and confess his guilt. He just thought that his family did not seem to give Zhao Ti the secret book of the Sunflower Manual, but this manual was passed down from generation to generation, and it must be Zhao Ti who took the secret book away to practice. In the final analysis, it was his family's fault.

"Why are you hesitating?" Zhao Ti frowned.

Tong Guan glanced at Li Qingluo, thinking that such a thing should not be spread outside, and hurriedly said: "I failed to protect the king just now, and I deserve to die."

Seeing his trembling appearance, Zhao Ti knew it was because of the Sunflower Manual, so he said, "Practice martial arts well in the future and don't slack off."

"It's the king, I understand." Tong Guan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then Zhao Ti pointed at the big cloth bag that Jiumozhi kept his books in and said, "Since Madam also thinks that I have solved the enemies of Mantuo Villa, then let me read the books in this bag for a few days. This is Madam's way of repaying you."

"What?" Li Qingluo was stunned and immediately indignant. The behavior of this evil king and that monk was actually the same. The monk took it by trickery, but he was clearly robbing by force!
Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Don't worry, Madam. I am just taking a look and will definitely return it."

Li Qingluo moved her lips: "Will the King of Yan return to the Book Villa?"

Zhao Ti shook his head: "Madam, what are you talking about? I don't want to leave. I think your villa has nice scenery. I'll stay for a few days and then we'll talk."

Li Qingluo almost fainted after hearing this, thinking why didn't he leave? I had originally thought of giving this evil king the Xiao Wuxiang Gong as soon as possible and asking him to leave. After all, he was from the royal family and might not pass it on to others. But he just wanted to look at other secrets of the Langhuan Jade Cave, and now he said he didn't want to leave!

"Why? Does Madam not welcome me?" Zhao Ti said indifferently.

"Of course not." Li Qingluo forced a smile: "I am worried that the villa is simple and the maids are rough and don't know the rules. I can't serve Your Highness well and neglect Your Highness."

"Madam, you have thought it through." Zhao Ti thought for a moment and said, "Didn't Madam say that your daughter is well-educated and likes to read, write, compose poems and play the piano? Just ask her to come and serve you during the day."

"Ah?" Li Qingluo was stunned. What did this evil king mean? Did he have a crush on Yan'er? This was not impossible. Not to mention being a big shot or a small one, it was definitely better than following Murong Fu who was dreaming all day long!

There is a world of difference between a prince of the current dynasty and a flatterer who is still having wild dreams even though his ancestors lost their country hundreds of years ago. There is no comparison at all.

Thinking of this, Li Qingluo looked at Zhao Ti with a different look: "Your Highness, I will obey your orders and ask Yan'er to come over to take care of the daily affairs. However, Yan'er is young and not very sensible. If I have offended you, please forgive me."

Zhao Ti said, "It's okay, just make some tea and arrange flowers. Your daughter just rarely sees people." Li Qingluo agreed. At this moment, Tong Guan filled the bag with books. Zhao Ti walked out the door with his hands behind his back. When he got outside, he saw that the Jade Rabbit was setting in the west and the sky was already bright.

He asked Zhou Tong, Sun Tong and Li Qingluo to discuss the arrangements, and within half an hour everything was ready, and then they took a rest.

I got up in the morning, packed up, and went to see Jiumozhi first.

Jiumozhi was tied to the wooden couch with iron chains at this time. Zhou Tong whispered a few words to Zhao Ti. Zhao Ti was surprised: "Is it really like this?"

Zhou Tong said: "Your Majesty, that is true, but since the other party is a monk, as long as he survives, I don't think it matters..."

Zhao Ti shook his head: "The monks in the Western Regions are different from those in the Central Plains, but this can only be blamed on his greed. He doesn't know the immensity of the world and doesn't know that there are so many strange abilities in the world."

Tong Guan's eyes flickered beside him. He listened to Li Qingluo reciting Xiao Wuxiang Gong last night. After careful consideration, he thought that this skill could not imitate the Sunflower Manual. But the monk didn't know that there was such a martial art that required castration to practice.

All the people in the martial arts world were in awe at this time. They couldn't figure out what martial arts the King of Yan had used to make this monk end up in such a tragic end. How could he survive in the martial arts world in the future? I'm afraid the only way out is to enter the palace. Maybe this is a method used by the royal family to recruit eunuchs.

Zhao Ti walked forward and looked at Jiumozhi who was lying on the couch.

Jiumozhi was not unconscious. Although he was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. After all, he was not practicing the Sunflower Manual directly, so he would not die from blood explosion at that time.

His eyes were wide open, without blinking, and his whole body was motionless, staring at the beams above, like a statue.

Zhao Ti asked, "How does the monk feel?"

Upon hearing this, Jiumozhi slowly turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Ti. His eyes were empty and pale, as if his soul had flown away.

Zhao Ti touched his chin and said, "Monk, you can't blame me. I didn't ask you to use my martial arts. My martial arts have some limitations. You used Xiao Wuxiang Gong recklessly to imitate it, and you deserved this fate."

Jiumozhi closed his eyes, then opened them again, two lines of sad tears slowly flowing down. He seemed to want to say something, his lips moved but no words came out.

Zhao Ti said: "Cause and effect are cyclical, retribution is inevitable. If the monk had not stolen the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, how could there be such a dispute? If the monk had not coveted the Six Meridians Divine Sword, why would he have come to Jiangnan? If the monk had not been greedy for martial arts, how could this matter have come to this day?"

Jiumozhi said slowly: "What the donor said is right. If a monk is not born, he will not die in the future. If a monk does not become a monk, he is not a monk. You are greedy for this martial art, but you are not necessarily better than a monk..."

Zhao Ti laughed in silence, knowing that Jiumozhi had figured out the key to the Sunflower Manual. He said, "You want to debate with me at this time? Wait till you are well, I will explain the principle to you. There is no form, no form. You are clearly attached to form and don't even know it."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and walked out of the door. At this moment, Sun Tong came to report that Suzhou had sent another 500 soldiers, bringing food, vegetables, meat and other items.

Then they went back to their residence. There was a study in front of them. Zhao Ti sat down and read the books in the Langhuan Jade Cave. Tong Guan stood aside, thinking about random things. He thought of the Sunflower Manual from time to time and felt frightened.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)