Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 248: Three-point return to the original energy, Zhang Kuang Happy Palace, Yang Yong's desperate comeback? ( words, monthly votes requested)

The north wind blows the ground and the white grass turns, and Hu Tian snows in August.

The frost is three feet deep and the snow is flying all over the sky like goose feathers.

Li Jing used the Ten Bloody Fighting Styles to perform the Wind God Leg, Paiyun Palm and Tianshuang Fist, taking advantage of the right time to fight against Martial Master Bi Xuan, and hot sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

He originally thought that Bi Xuan was a guy similar to Fu Cailin, but he forgot that the people of the grassland have always believed that the strong are respected. How could a person who seeks fame and reputation occupy a high position?

What's more, he is not Song Que!
"Enough of the trouble!"

Bi Xuan roared like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and his brilliant true energy wrapped around his body like the scorching sun. He raised the Moon Wolf Spear in his hand, as if holding up a sun. In an instant, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the snow melted, and endless flames swept towards Li Jing.

Li Jing was sweating all over, steaming like mist, condensing into frost gloves on his palms, with scarlet murderous aura attached to them, and the ice peak was also the spearhead of the army!
boom! boom! boom!
The two fought for more than a hundred rounds. At the very beginning, they gave up the idea of ​​dodging with light skills and simply fought with speed!

Wu Zun Bi Xuan is a master who fought on horseback. He accidentally obtained a part of Yan Yang's miraculous skills in the desert temple, which made him rise to prominence. His life can be said to be smooth sailing, and it is natural that he is proud of it. In addition, he is good at frontal combat, so head-on confrontation is his strong point.

Li Jing was originally a genius in military strategy. When he entered Empress Wu's army, he was best at taking unconventional approaches. However, his trip to the Southern Chen Dynasty made him realize the danger of taking risky tactics without a grand strategy. Therefore, he began to take the path of "using the right tactics to unite and the unusual tactics to win".

Although from a frontal perspective, he could only barely hold off Bi Xuan with his Bloody Battle Ten Styles combined with his Three Unrivaled Moves, Li Jing still had some confidence in his heart.

Can fight!

Will win!
call--

The scorching sun fell from the sky, with pure white flames spreading behind it like a cloak. The whistling wind seemed to be chasing it, but it dispersed after the scorching sun hit the ground.

Li Jing, who had been fighting hard with Bi Xuan, suddenly dispersed at this moment, fell into the distance and regrouped.

Bang!
Bi Xuan's attack missed, but it did cause a deep pit to sink. The rolling flames burned the pit red, and the frost-covered grass dried up from the inside out in an instant, and then turned into a handful of flames and dissipated, leaving only the ice and snow in the pit melting into water, boiling.

"Is that all you can do?" Martial Master Bi Xuan held a ninety-nine-jin weapon in his right hand and casually placed the Moon Wolf Spear on his right shoulder. He glanced at Li Jing with disdain and turned towards Yanmen Pass, saying, "People from the Central Plains really love to brag."

At this time, many masters from the Central Plains have appeared at Yanmen Pass. Li Jing has been promoting his plan to come to Yanmen County to fight Bi Xuan since last year. How could they just listen? Naturally, they want to come and "witness" such a big event.

However, compared to Song Que's decisiveness, Li Jing, who was obviously at a disadvantage at this time, looked much more embarrassed.

But he didn't panic at all.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Grassland people are indeed short-sighted. It's just a warm-up, but they act like they have me in their hands. How arrogant."

"It takes skill to be arrogant, and I just happen to have it!" The Moon Wolf Spear in Bi Xuan's hand suddenly fell down, drawing a crescent-shaped arc in the air. His tone was high-spirited, and his aura was even higher.

"Since this is just a warm-up, let's do it again!"

Bi Xuan's tall figure suddenly rushed out, rushing towards Li Jing like a tiger descending from the mountain, or like a scorching sun coming to destroy the world. His ferocious momentum made the people on Yanmen Pass feel nervous, while the people of many forces in the grassland and western regions felt happy.

"Well done, Wu Zun!"

"Li Jing, cheer up!"

Li Jing naturally remained focused in the face of this attack, and continued to respond with the Three Wonders Rotation supplemented by the Ten Bloody Battle Styles. Even though he fell into a disadvantage, there was no sign of defeat in the short term.

Bi Xuan frowned. He could naturally feel that Li Jing seemed to have someone to rely on during the fight, but it was useless. This feeling made him quite annoyed, as if he, the Martial Master Bi Xuan, still needed someone to give way!
"Under the scorching sun, the wind must stop! The clouds must disperse! Not a single frost can survive! You have fought me to this extent with such courage and blood, you are a rare master. I will spare your life and grant you a name..."

"What are you mumbling about?" Li Jing didn't feel anything unusual in his heart when facing Bi Xuan's psychological attack, until Bi Xuan pointed at his name, then his whole body exuded a sharp edge like an angry lion.

"I originally wanted to use you to hone my skills, but since you are so ungrateful, I have no choice but to grant your request and send you off to the afterlife!"

"Shameless talk!"

Bi Xuan and Li Jing roared and kicked each other at the same time. With a "bang", two figures flew backwards.

Bi Xuan's feet dug two grooves on the ground, and he pointed the Moon Wolf Spear behind him. The surging force instantly blasted out a fan-shaped wasteland behind him.

Li Jing flew backwards, his body soaring into the air from bottom to top, with green wind hanging below his waist and a blood-red cloak tied behind him. Snow flew between his palms like flowers, and he held out an ice spear.

"kill!"

Li Jing rushed forward again with a flash, attacking from top to bottom, but was swept out by the Moon Wolf Spear the next moment, and his figure crashed steadily into the Yanmen Pass, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.

"Gaudy and flashy!"

Martial Master Bi Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and his highly concentrated aura slowly relaxed. "Being able to withstand so many blows from me is the honor of your life!"

Everything was silent, with only the sound of falling smoke and dust remaining.

Bi Xuan wanted to pursue the victory, but a figure appeared again from the pass, wearing a Taoist robe, a tall hat and a wide belt, and blocked Bi Xuan's way.

"Since Wu Zun has already won, why must he kill so ruthlessly? You should show mercy when you can. It's so cold today, so it's better to go home."

Bi Xuan paused, looked at the newcomer with vigilance, and instinctively tightened the Moon Wolf Spear in his hand: "Who are you?"

"I'm just a small-time wanderer in the martial arts world, with no reputation. Martial Master, just call me Ning Daoqi."

At the pass, the man in green robe was defeated, the Taoist priest blocked his way, and Bi Xuan stopped.

When everyone was sighing at the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the martial arts world, they were also shocked by Bi Xuan's strength!
"What a pity! Li Jing is already very strong, but unfortunately he's still not strong enough!"

……

……

Mount Zhongnan, Emperor's Peak, Cihang Jingzhai.

Zhang Kuang was holding a cup of apricot blossom wine in his hand, standing under the apricot tree, looking into the distance. He saw Dao Baifeng wearing a thin white gauze skirt, emitting a faint halo of holiness and softness. There was compassion in her eyes and a peaceful face, looking like Guanyin.

Beside him, Huang Rong, holding a green jade staff, was teaching Guo Fu to correct her posture and concentrate on practicing martial arts instead of always thinking about taking shortcuts to increase her true energy.

But after repeated prohibitions, Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh heavily, looked at Zhang Kuang with evil eyes, and said, "Why don't you go back to the house first? Fu'er and Wushuang can't calm down if you are here."

"Don't give me that," Zhang Kuang refused Huang Rong's request to go back to her room and sent a request to connect online. "You just can't stand seeing Cheng Ying eating delicious food. I asked you to eat just now, but you refused. Now you want to trick me into going back to cook for you? It's too late!"

Cheng Ying's face turned slightly red. Even though they had been together for so many years, she still hadn't changed her bad habit of blushing and hadn't learned anything good from Zhang Kuang.

Huang Rong didn't care about Zhang Kuang's nonsense. Knowing that this guy was mostly idle, she said, "Your disciple Li Jing has gone to Yanmen Pass to fight Martial Master Bi Xuan. Aren't you worried at all?"

"Worried? What are you worried about?"

Zhang Kuang reached out and pressed the back of Cheng Ying's head, rubbing it twice. Then he waved his hand confidently and said, "Don't underestimate Li Jing. This guy is a master of both military and martial arts. He looks upright, but he's actually full of evil intentions, hiding them deeper than anyone else."

Huang Rong subconsciously raised her eyebrows and said, "Could it be that he learned some unique skills from you?"

"No, the only thing he borrowed from me was the military book. I guess he is about to take the last step. Who knows, the world may soon have a second grandmaster." Zhang Kuang was full of emotion, and Cheng Ying couldn't help coughing, his face was weathered.

"Why bring him up at this wonderful time? Come, dear Rong'er, help me."

"help you with what?"

"Pick up Fu'er..."

……

……

At the foot of Yanmen Pass.

Bi Xuan's eyes were filled with fear of Ning Daoqi, and he said in a deep voice: "I can feel that you are stronger than that person just now, come and fight!"

"No, no, no. I just came here to watch the fun. I'm grateful to God for his mercy, so I dared to come forward. If I were to talk about taking action, I would never dare to do so." Ning Daoqi shook his head like a rattle, and his words were very humble, but his feet were firmly standing in front of Bi Xuan, blocking his way to find Li Jing to finish him off.

But in the next moment, Bi Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and in his dark pupils he reflected the green-robed figure slowly walking out of the smoke and dust. For the first time, he asked in shock, "You're not dead?"

Ning Daoqi turned around like lightning and was surprised to find that Li Jing had taken a full-strength attack from Bi Xuan. He was now only in tattered clothes, but his steps were still as steady as the roots of an old tree.

Li Jing walked past Ning Daoqi, nodded to him in gratitude, twisted his wrist, stood in front of Bi Xuan again and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Bi Xuan: “?”

He frowned and said, "Did I hit you stupid?" He felt a little uneasy for some reason, and his martial arts sense also felt something was wrong at this moment.

Li Jing stood steadily opposite Bi Xuan, his breath like a rainbow, and there really was a rainbow in front of him and Bi Xuan!

He said with emotion:

"The Grand Master taught me that since I entered the Martial Arts from the Military Path, I might as well enter the Military Path from the Martial Arts Path, and find a way to achieve this through the integration of Military and Martial Arts."

"But at that time, I felt that the Way of the Military was a perfect match for the Orthodox and the Way of the Martial Arts, and that the Way of the Martial Arts was profound and unfathomable. Practicing just one of these could take a lifetime without reaching the pinnacle. How could combining the Way of the Military and the Way of the Martial Arts be effective?"

"But I forgot that the situation of war is ever-changing, and the shape of water is ever-changing. There is actually no difference between the two."

As he spoke, the wind, frost and clouds gathered again outside Li Jing's body, but this time it was no longer a wind scroll, a frost spear and a cloak, but the three converged in his hand and turned into a ball of unpredictable water.

"The Heavenly Master called my Wind God Leg, Heaven Frost Fist, and Cloud-Removing Palm the Three Wonders. He also told me that whether it's wind, frost, or cloud, they all have the same essence. I couldn't comprehend it before, but now I understand it.

It’s all water!”

After Li Jing sighed with deep emotion, his aura suddenly rose, and the water in his hands spun rapidly, moving in various ways between his palms.

"Chasing wind and shadow!"

Li Jing's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, and the second sound seemed to come out of nowhere.

"Flowing clouds and flowing water!"

There was only a human figure formed by the convergence of water in the air, which raised a heavy curtain of water as fast as a meteor, trapping Wu Zun Bi Xuan inside.

"How dare you, a defeated general, speak so arrogantly here?" Bi Xuan roared, and swept the Moon Wolf Spear in his hand across the water curtain, but it broke without hurting it. Even though it broke the water curtain, it rose again under the force of the wind.

"Master Wu, there is no need to exert any effort. This move was inspired by you. Let's see if it is still flashy and impractical!" Li Jing's chuckle was heard from the water curtain.

"The wind and frost are blowing on my face!"

clack clack-

The water curtain instantly solidified into ice, turning into a sky-high ice pillar that froze Bi Xuan inside.

Li Jing's figure also reappeared on the icicle. The water ball in his hand, which had previously been formless, impermanent and uncertain, now became particularly "docile". It looked like ordinary water, but it gave people a frightening feeling.

"This move is called——"

Li Jing raised his left hand and lifted up the water ball. The water ball began to fall rapidly into the three states of solid, liquid and gas, constantly changing. Until he slapped it into the ice, a voice slowly rang out:
"Three points of return to vitality!"

boom--

The icicles exploded inch by inch.

A scorching sun rose against the tide from the icicles.

However, the moment it hit the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi, its strength was removed, and the scorching sun on the tip of the spear was wrapped and swallowed up. Then the water ball condensed by the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi split into three, and three streams of water fell into Bi Xuan's hands along the Moon Wolf Spear, freezing his arms in an instant, and then penetrated into his body through his pores.

"what--"

The piercing pain made Bi Xuan howl miserably. The anger in his body spread, and he tried desperately to boil away the "water" like the scorching sun.

But the water turned into "steam" when heated, which boiled his internal organs instead. The "steam" condensed into liquid, which flowed through his blood vessels throughout his body. The liquid solidified into ice, and the thin and long ice needles pierced his whole body like a sieve in an instant.

Martial Lord Bi Xuan, die!

Ning Daoqi and the people watching the battle on the city wall and not far away were stunned. They didn't understand how the situation suddenly reversed and Li Jing directly killed Bi Xuan.

But now that things have come to this, the outcome is decided.

"call--"

Li Jing let out a long sigh and jumped down from the icicle. His feet softened when he landed on the ground and he almost fell to the ground - he couldn't even stand steadily.

The so-called "Three-part Return to Origin Qi" was not a sudden whim of his. It all came from Zhang Kuang's guidance before he set out. However, by the time he had figured out the mystery, he had already been beaten under the city wall.

So although it looks prosperous, it is actually at the end of its strength.

Zhao Deyan saw it clearly, and his eyes, filled with shock and anger, gave rise to a little joy. He raised his arm and shouted, "Retrieve Wu Zun's body! Take down Yanmen Pass and kill Li Jing to avenge Wu Zun!"

Wu Zun Bi Xuan is like the scorching sun on the grassland, shining upon all tribes. Although he has no grace to bestow, he is the faith of all tribes on the grassland. Therefore, when the scorching sun falls, the tribes also have dark thoughts - I can replace him!
The war horses came roaring, and the dark sea of ​​people set off a wave that could swallow everything. Leading them were ten masters of foreign races, four Tibetan monks, three archers, and four masters from various tribes.

The goal is Bi Xuan's body!
Zhao Deyan and Liang Shidu quietly disappeared into the crowd at the first opportunity and retreated as fast as they could.

Whether or not Bi Xuan's body could be retrieved was not important to Zhao Deyan;
Whether or not he could seize this opportunity to kill Li Jing and avenge his death by cutting off the nose was unimportant;

It is even less important whether the various tribes can successfully attack Yanmen Pass and go south to the grassland.

The important thing is to save your life so that you can continue to stir up trouble in the future.

He retreated to Shibi Khan's side and panted, "Khan, the most urgent task is not to seize Wu Zun's body, but to return to the royal court and stabilize the situation among the tribes!"

Raising troops in winter is definitely not a good idea.

Before this, Bi Xuan did not think that he would fail, so he specially recruited a large number of soldiers and summoned all the capable and battle-hardened soldiers from various departments, leaving only a few strong men at the rear to guard the home.

His purpose was to inspire his soldiers after his victory, so that he could take the lead and capture Yanmen Pass.

Now Bi Xuan has lost his life and all his plans have come to nothing, but the hundreds of thousands of people from various tribes on the grassland did not come here for nothing. They all brought military rations with them!
If there is no harvest, once the cold winter comes again on the grassland, the major tribes will inevitably quarrel for survival, and the first to bear the brunt will be the headquarters of Shibi Khan, whom Bi Xuan has always supported!

Therefore, Zhao Deyan just raised his arm and persuaded the leaders of various tribes, but he withdrew and came to Shibi Khan to persuade him to return to the army quickly and return to the grassland to stabilize the situation.

Before leaving, Zhao Deyan looked back and saw the tall and majestic Yanmen Pass like an iron curtain stretching between the grassland and the Sui Dynasty, blocking the sea of ​​people.

He secretly made a decision in his heart: "I will accept disciples when I return. One day, the Demonic Sect will rule the world!"

But now, we still have to keep a low profile and wait for the right time -

The Heavenly Master ascends!

As long as the great mountain of Tianshi is gone, it is only a matter of time before the Central Plains collapses and sinks!
……

……

Grandmaster Li Jing of the Three Absolutes killed Martial Master Bi Xuan in battle formation!

Yanmen Pass is in danger!
The captain of the imperial carriage, Changsun Sheng Xingye, arrived and shot down thirteen chiefs with thirteen consecutive arrows at Yanmen Pass, shocking the Turkic army. He then personally went to the Turkic camp to provoke the chiefs with words, forcing them to lead their troops back to cause trouble for Shibi Khan and fight for the Turkic royal court.

By scoring points against the Turks, Changsun Sheng once again gained a high position. For a time, he was the most powerful person and overshadowed Li Jing.

"The Demonic Prime Minister Sect is truly calculating. Their eldest disciple, Zhao Deyan, is stirring up trouble in the Turks, while their second disciple, Liang Shidu, is expanding his influence in the north through smuggling. Their master, Changsun Sheng, is profiting from this, and now he's in a high position, reaping all the benefits!" "The Demonic Prime Minister Sect descended from the famous debaters and strategists of the past. They strive to restore the days of prosperity when their anger frightened the princes and their peace brought peace to the world. They love to stir up trouble in troubled times and provoke conflict in prosperous ones, and now they've finally found their chance."

When Zhang Lihua saw the battle report praising Changsun Sheng's bravery, she couldn't help but sneer. She threw the report on the table and ignored it.

"Changsun Sheng is from the Demon Sect?!" Fan Qinghui was shocked. He quickly took the battle report and examined it carefully. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he breathed in a suppressed voice. "So that's how it is. No wonder he was able to persuade the tribes on the grassland..."

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Huang Rong didn't know Changsun Sheng, but careful speculation didn't prevent her from understanding the current situation. "Now that the grassland tribes are marching in winter, they're blocked by the pass in the south and fighting against DTZ in the north. I'm afraid they'll suffer heavy losses. But even so, they can't afford to reduce the number of strong and capable people in the tribe too much. So they're in a state of hesitation between fighting and not fighting.

If we want them to fight to the bitter end, we must provide them with sufficient logistics so that they don't have to worry too much and dare to fight."

"So, Changsun Sheng will probably choose one or several of these to invest in. He'll publicly persuade Yang Jian to win over the pro-Sui tribes by offering them a marriage alliance, while secretly sending smugglers across the grasslands to provide them with winter food and other supplies. This will intensify the war on the grasslands, ensuring they're unable to move south for the spring plowing season next year."

"If Changsun Sheng is cruel enough, I'm afraid the grassland will be severely damaged in the next ten years and will be unable to move south within twenty years."

Zhu Yuyan also nodded, looking at Huang Rong with admiration, and said, "Sister, you have excellent taste. It would be even better if you could join my Yin Gui Sect."

Huang Rong chuckled and said, "What kind of vision do I have? I was just casually chatting in my spare time, just killing time. There's no need to join the Yin Gui Sect. We're all in the Tianshi Palace anyway, and if I reveal my name, some people might still remember me."

Huang Rong glanced at the closed door in broad daylight, her eyes filled with helplessness. "I don't know what will happen tomorrow. It will be a big problem to control the martial arts world."

"He's free now anyway, so it's okay for him to take care of things."

"If we talk about trouble, I'm afraid the dispute between the two palaces is more troublesome." Bi Xiuxin was sitting on a swing woven with true energy with Xiaolongnu at this time. She did not look like a fairy with no desires, but more like a charming witch.

The dispute between the two palaces refers to the East Palace where Yang Yong was, and the Shenlong Hall of the Daxing Palace where Prince of Jin Yang Guang moved in a month ago. After making multiple decisions, Yang Jian once again considered deposing the crown prince.

Yang Yong is so jumpy!
Because Zhang Kuang was the only one who stood out, Yang Jian now tried to win over more Taoists, so that all the conveniences for the various branches of Buddhism to build temples in various places were cancelled. Not to mention restoring the splendor of 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, even the various privileges of the early Sui Dynasty were abolished invisibly.

Therefore, Buddhism began to strongly support Yang Yong and helped him lobby a group of wealthy families with close relations with Buddhism, as well as aristocratic families who wanted to invest, mainly the Zheng family of Xingyang and the Cui family of Qinghe, one of the Five Surnames and Seven Families.

With the addition of Gao Jiong, whose power increased even more after the destruction of Chen, Yang Yong now has the qualifications to challenge Yang Jian.

Of course, it's just a qualification.

With Yang Jian's order for Yang Guang to move into the Shenlong Palace, Yang Yong's booming development finally came to an end. In less than a month, Yang Jian used various means to dismantle him, leaving only his basic base. He was trapped in the East Palace again and was forced to compete with Yang Guang.

Yang Guang was not bad either. Among the four major clans, the Dugu clan of Luoyang had always been his powerful supporter because of Empress Dugu. The Yuwen clan was a dog supported by Yang Jian. After seeing Yang Jian's intentions, they spared no effort to support Yang Guang from beginning to end. Together with Yang Su, their power in the court directly crushed Yang Yong.

If Yang Yong had not been so righteous as the crown prince, he would have been suffocated by Yang Guang long ago.

But things are not much better now.

When the dispute between the two palaces was mentioned, the more sensitive women present turned to look at Yang Lihua, who was as quiet as a virgin, and saw her quietly brewing tea.

It is tea, not tea soup. This is a skill passed down from the Tianshi Palace. Compared with the complex mixture of various tea soups that are as strong as soup, the long-lasting fragrance of fried tea captured the taste buds of a large number of nobles as soon as it appeared.

Yang Lihua is no exception.

Sensing everyone's gazes, Yang Lihua said calmly, "Don't worry, everyone. The dispute between the two palaces will not affect the Tianshi Palace. Neither Yang Yong nor Yang Guang dares to use the Tianshi Palace to stir up trouble. After all, having the support of the Tianshi is a good thing, but if you offend the Tianshi, you will probably die the next day."

If I know the way to your house in the morning, you will be dead by the evening!

This kind of crude and rude remarks that are interpreted only based on the literal meaning are naturally the nonsense that Zhang Kuang says on a daily basis because he is "unlearned and incompetent". In principle and logically speaking, it is a misunderstanding. Even the Gongyang family would not dare to be so simple and crude.

But now the principles and truths are in Zhang Kuang's hands, so this kind of straightforward rhetoric has become widely circulated, to the extent that the atmosphere of the Sui Dynasty nobles and families has become a bit too martial.

"That being said, it would still be bad if one of these two got into trouble," Ah Zi said with a smile, "How about this, we just go and kill them both. Hmm, it seems there are a few more princes, so we might as well kill them all at once.

We don’t need to care who becomes emperor, since it’s the emperor’s business anyway.”

Yang Lihua's hand trembled, and she almost spilled the hot tea she had just brewed on A Zi's face. How could this pretty girl be so vicious and cruel?

"You're going too far." The empress frowned slightly with the pink flower ornament on her forehead, and her calm tone made Yang Lihua feel relieved.

but……

"The problem of the conflict isn't with the prince, but with Yang Jian. Just kill Yang Jian and let the Tianshi Palace choose the emperor. Whoever disagrees will be killed. It won't take long until there's no one to object."

Nima!

This is even more cruel!

Yang Lihua quickly stood up and poured tea for the two ruthless men, saying with a smile, "Not really, not really. Although my two younger brothers are a bit stupid, they still cherish their lives very much..."

Before he finished speaking, Concubine Kong, who was in charge of the defense and patrol of the Tianshi Palace, walked in with a confused look on her face. Seeing the palace door still closed, she did not rush to disturb Zhang Kuang's "elegant mood". Instead, she came to where the women were and asked:

"The Heavenly Master has a good temper? How dare someone use the Heavenly Master as a knife?"

Yang Lihua's heart skipped a beat. This sounded a little wrong!
She quickly picked up a cup of hot tea and offered it, "Sister, please tell me in detail."

Concubine Kong took the hot tea and said, "Xiao Xuan of the Xiao family and Dao Yin Zuwen of Mieqing came to visit with a beautiful lady."

"This doesn't seem to be a problem?" Yang Lihua had already openly "ordained" herself in the Tianshi Palace, so she had been living there these days. She had seen many noble families sending their daughters and beauties in for various reasons, and even Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui had picked their own disciples from among the little girls!
This shows how low the bottom line of these people is.

Concubine Kong said in a quiet voice, "That woman is the fiancée of Prince Jin Yang Guang. They have already been engaged and will be married in June."

Bang!
Yang Lihua was furious. She kicked the stone pillar and said angrily, "How dare you!"

There is no doubt that Yang Yong must have done this. Although Yang Guang had no bottom line, his bottom line was not so flexible.

But how dare the Xiao family get involved with the prince... Oh yes, this is the basic operation of the Xiao family. At the beginning, they were about to send troops to attack Southern Chen openly, but the Xiao family surrendered, so Xiao Xuan did not end up well when he surrendered again. Now, because of his blindness, he was given a vacant position and he didn't even get a county magistrate.

Could it be that it was because Xiao Xuan defected to the prince?
The expression on Yang Lihua's face was very interesting.

"I'll go and reject him right away!" Yang Lihua subconsciously wanted to scold Xiao Xuan back, but Huang Rong grabbed her arm.

"There is only one master in the Tianshi Palace, and that is Zhang Kuang; there is only one person who is qualified to make decisions, and that is Zhang Kuang.

what are you going to do? "

Yang Lihua's face turned pale in an instant, her lips trembling as she fell into Huang Rong's arms. She grabbed Huang Rong's arm and asked as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, "Is there really no other way?"

She didn't care who lived or died, Yang Yong or Yang Guang, but she was afraid that Zhang Kuang would openly attack the Eastern Palace in a rage, which would directly lead to confrontation between the Tianshi Palace and Yang Jian.

At that time, even if Yang Jian wanted to save face, he would have to ask Zhang Kuang for an explanation.

Based on Yang Lihua's understanding of Zhang Kuang, Yang Jian was afraid that he would not get any explanation and might even lose his life!

Huang Rong thought for a moment and said, "I think Ah Zi's method is good. It's better to scare the tiger with a warning than to catch them all in one fell swoop."

Yang Lihua took a deep breath, a cold light flashing in her eyes, "This is the only way."

She stood up and said, "I'm going to the palace."

Yang Yong was going to die anyway, so it would be better for him to die at her hands. The disturbance would be smaller.

"Where are you going?"

crunch--

The palace door opened, and Zhang Kuang, wearing only a layer of purple gauze, strode out, yawned, and said:

"I just heard you guys arguing outside, what happened?"

After Concubine Kong finished her speech, Zhang Kuang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "This is not a big deal. Let Xiao stay, and kill Xiao Xuan and Yin Zuwen together."

"Oh, yes, Lihua, go tell the Queen that Xiao is staying and ask her to find a new wife for Yang Guang. If Yang Guang disagrees, just ask him to come and talk to me."

Zhang Kuang stepped forward to comfort Yang Lihua and said, "Don't overthink such a simple matter. By the way, ask the Queen to come over. I will give you a collective lecture."

Yang Lihua took a breath, nodded in agreement, and walked out quickly.

Concubine Kong followed and was responsible for killing people.

Huang Rong looked at Zhang Kuang in surprise, "It ended so easily? That doesn't seem like your style."

Zhang Kuang rolled his eyes at Huang Rong, reached out and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Before, I would just play around and leave. Now, I still have to live in this world for a long time, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"And did I say that's the end of it?"

Huang Rong's face showed an expression of "as expected". "What do you want to do next?"

"Just treat it as a test." Zhang Kuang said nonchalantly, "Haven't you always wanted to see who's better? Well, let's hold a small competition within three days. Whoever can go to the East Palace, kill Yang Yong, and escape unscathed will be the ultimate winner.

You can make a request.”

"Any request is acceptable?" A wave of emotion rose in the empress's eyes.

Zhang Kuang slammed her in the face, physically gagging her, and then said, "Of course the final right of interpretation is in my hands!"

The implication was that they should not say anything too outrageous, as he would never accept any conditions.

The empress was speechless, but she could only praise him silently and oppress Zhang Kuang in her own way, forcing him to pay a price.

There were no outsiders present, so neither Zhang Kuang nor the Empress nor anyone else was surprised by this. Even Bi Xiuxin and Qiu Qiusu wanted to join in, striving to surpass Zhu Yuyan and Zhang Lihua as soon as possible.

However, for Xiao who had just entered, this scene was too shocking. Her head felt numb for a moment, and she was led by Concubine Kong to Zhang Kuang.

It was not until her face was pinched that Xiao suddenly woke up.

Xiao Meiniang's face flushed red as she quickly bowed and said, "Xiao Meiniang of the Xiao family pays homage to the Heavenly Master."

She was extremely shy when she spoke, her long eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings, her eyes as clear as autumn water as her delicate head lowered, and she saw the hesitant truth, and quickly looked up, but caught a glimpse of Zhang's arrogant and playful smile, and her eyes instinctively dodged and turned to the side.

"She is quite charming, not bad. You will be in trouble if you stay in Tianshi Palace in the future." Zhang Kuang pinched Xiao Meiniang's delicate face with satisfaction. It was soft and elastic like mutton-fat jade.

A mist of spring water rose in Xiao Meiniang's eyes, and she said hesitantly, "Let the Heavenly Master know that I am the future Princess of Jin, Yang Guang. If outsiders knew about this, it would damage the Heavenly Master's reputation."

"It's okay. If Yang Guang is dissatisfied, then let him come and talk to me... You don't have to worry. I'll let you meet your future mother-in-law tonight. She's very easy to talk to."

The amount of information was too much for Xiao Meiniang to process. She could only mutter "hmm". It took her a long time to react, her eyes widening.

Could it be that the Queen is also a frequent visitor to this Tianshi Palace?

This is too exciting!

……

……

"This beast..."

Yang Jian clenched the information in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot and his hair stood on end with rage, but he had only said half of his words when he felt a mouthful of blood rushing to his heart, making his whole face red. His brain seemed to be blocked and he could not utter a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Yang Guang hurried forward to comfort his father's chest. It took him a long time to help him breathe smoothly. "Father, anger is harmful to your health. You should take care of your body first."

At present, Yang Yong is still the crown prince. If Yang Jian dies, or dies in front of him, he will not be able to explain himself even if he has several mouths!

Yang Guang felt regretful in his heart, but his face was full of filial concern.

Yang Jian looked relieved, reached out and patted Yang Guang's shoulder heavily, and said with satisfaction: "Amo is still the one who makes me worry less."

"Oh!" He sighed heavily again after saying this.

"The Heavenly Master's actions are too disrespectful to you and me, father and son. If this continues, the majesty of the Emperor and the court will be trampled under the feet of the Heavenly Master Palace."

The meaning of Yang Jian's words made Yang Guang's heart beat slower, and he could hardly suppress the joy on his face.

Xiao Meiniang is gone?
So what!
Not to mention that Xiao Meiniang is not his Princess Jin yet. Even if she is, as long as she can help him get the throne, he would dare to send her to Zhang Kuang personally and let the Taoist priest consecrate her!
face? dignity?
There is nothing in front of the throne!

Yang Jian said disappointedly, "The Crown Prince has gone too far this time. Come, summon the Crown Prince, the Shangshu Pushe, the Duke of Yue... and others to Daxing Palace."

Wei Lianxiang obeyed the order and left.

Yang Guang's heart was beating fast, but there was a hint of surprise and joy in his eyes. Was the prince going to be deposed today?
Yang Jian patted his shoulder and said, "Originally, I wanted to wait a little longer, but now, there's no need to wait any longer. When you become the crown prince, it will be easy for you, my son. Don't make me sad like the crown prince did."

"Yes, I will live up to my father's expectations!"

Yang Guang was ecstatic.

Yang Yong was also in a very good mood!
Logically speaking, although Yang Yong has laid off his brain, he has regained a lot of his IQ in recent days, so it shouldn't be like this.

But at the moment, Yang Yong looked at Wei Lianxiang who came to deliver the imperial edict. Not only was he not angry at all, but he also smiled and said:

"Well done, just in time! Just in time!"

Is this crazy?

As doubts arose in Wei Lianxiang's heart, the hairs on her back stood up instantly, cold sweat dripped from her body uncontrollably, and she stood frozen in place as if being stared at by a predator, unable to move at all.

His motionless eyes were forced to stare at Yang Yong, and he saw several figures walking out of the East Palace and standing behind Yang Yong. His black and white pupils shrank into needles in an instant when he recognized the three people.

One of them had an ugly face, with narrow and long features that were abnormally large, like a lotus root standing on his head. What was even more amazing was that all of his facial features were flaws that no one would want to have, especially since they were all crowded together, making his forehead look particularly high, his slender jaw a bit cumbersome, and his nose crooked and disproportionately large, making his eyes and mouth look even smaller. Fortunately, he had long black hair that fell on his shoulders, which reconciled the disharmony between his broad shoulders and narrow face, so that people would not instantly shout "radish spirit".

This man was ugly but had a good temperament, and had the bearing of a master. He was none other than Fu Cailin, the master swordsman of Goguryeo!

The man on the left was dressed like a monk, with a kind face, but his aura was not weak at all. He was among the best even among the masters. More importantly, Wei Lianxiang recognized him - the previous abbot of Jingnian Zen Temple who was suspected to have passed away long ago!

The old monk must be about 120 years old now...

Wei Lianxiang was shocked, but she couldn't help but look at the third person. He had deep eyes, a broad nose, a high forehead and a square face. It was obvious that he was not from the Central Plains, but he had a strong aura and was obviously an old master.

When did these three masters appear in the Prince’s Eastern Palace?

Wei Lianxiang's heart trembled. An idea emerged in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He had to close his eyes and remain silent.

Seeing this, Yang Yong ignored him. A mere eunuch was nothing. What he had to do today was much more important than this eunuch.

"My three companions, the emperor has sent to summon me to the palace. I beg you to accompany me. The commander of Xuanwu Gate has been my trusted confidant for many years. If he can temporarily hold Gao Jiong and the others back, I will not regret my previous promise once everything is settled."

Fu Cailin glanced at Jing Nian Zen Temple's Jing Kong and the Outer Domain Great Ming Zun Sect's Ming Zun, his ugly face remained unchanged as he raised his sword and said:

"Your Majesty, please go ahead."

"Hahaha, great! Prince Jin is rebelling, and we are all here today to join in the celebration. Unfortunately, I am late, and can only mourn deeply and inherit the throne in front of his spirit!"

Yang Yong's eyes were full of burning ambition. There were only zero times and countless times. He had helped Yang Jian rebel in the past, but now it was his turn to rebel!

He walked towards Daxing Palace, his eyes burning with madness in his determination, as if to say:
"Father, I'm so hot!!!"

(End of this chapter)