Bai Ziyang put down the green leaf by his lips." Sigh, it seems like I'm still far from learning how to play a musical instrument with just a leaf.”Bai Ziyang had never learned ancient musical instruments before. He had only played them when he was young.
The place where the lights were the brightest was a large hall. Bai Ziyang flew over and looked at the plaque on it. On it were three large words,"Chongzheng Hall", and there were also curved Manchu characters on the side.
The room was surrounded by Manchurian Tartars. Bai Ziyang landed on the roof and didn't put them in his eyes. Suddenly, he heard a loud shout from Chongzheng Hall.
A yellow-robed Daoist stepped on the fake mountain in front of the hall twice and flew over. He aimed the horsetail whisk in his hand at Bai Ziyang. Suddenly, he struck the end of the horsetail whisk with his palm. The fur on the front part of the horsetail whisk exploded and countless white needles flew out.
Bai Ziyang smiled. The flying needles were a trick he had left behind. He opened his Crystal Feather Bone Fan and circled it in front of him a few times before returning.
The white needles were all blocked by his folding fan. He waved his hand and the needles flew back. The yellow-robed Daoist couldn't dodge in time. He was stabbed by more than ten needles. When he landed on the roof, he didn't have time to pull out the white needles. He immediately took out a jade bottle from his pocket and poured out a pill to consume. It was obvious that the needles were coated with poison. Usually, when using flying needles to kill people, it was basically coated with poison because it was too small to be fatal.
After circulating his Qi and adjusting his breathing a few times, his inner strength finally shook off the white needles on his face. However, his face was now covered in red spots, and he looked very comical.
Bai Ziyang found it funny and said to the Daoist with a smile,""You must be old man Mu Sang's junior brother Yu Zhenzi. You're doing quite well at Huang Taiji's place, to be able to wear a yellow robe.”
Yellow was the color of an emperor, and if he wore a yellow robe, he would definitely be highly regarded by Huang Taiji.
Bai Ziyang's move had clearly stunned Yu Zhenzi. This fellow's face was red, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He even smiled at Bai Ziyang and said,"Your skills are impressive. May I ask your name?”
Bai Ziyang smiled." Scholar's surname is Bai. My name is Ziyang. My name is Song."”
"So it's Mr. Carody in person, huh?”After Yu Zhenzi heard Bai Ziyang's words, he wanted to be more polite, but he was suddenly stunned. Surnamed Bai, first name Ziyang?
"Yes, I used to have such a title.”
Yu Zhenzi's smile grew wider and he hurriedly said,"I'm sorry for my disrespect!" So you are the famous Master Bai. Master Bai's martial arts were unparalleled. Why didn't he serve the Qing Emperor? With you, you will definitely enjoy endless glory and wealth. I can introduce you to him. I believe that His Majesty will definitely treat you as a distinguished guest!”
Bai Ziyang's smile did not change as he said indifferently,""I can get money anytime, like now.”
"As long as I capture Huang Taiji, I believe I can exchange a lot of yellow and white items with the Qing Dynasty. Why should I depend on others? You already said that I am the number one expert in the world, so whoever I want to die will die. Who can stop me? I want to enter the palace, but now I can't enter openly?”
" How dare you, you…" The leader of the guards had lived long enough, and Bai Ziyang was now casually striking him with his palm.
In an instant, he was pushed back several meters. Not to mention being killed by Bai Ziyang's palm strike, he was now stabbed to death by the spear of his subordinate's guard.
"Looks like you're bent on courting death!”Yu Zhenzi took out an iron sword from his horsetail whisk. The color of the iron sword was similar to the ribs of Bai Ziyang's Crystal Feather Bone Fan. It must be made of cold iron.
Yu Zhenzi's feet had just changed into the Divine Transformation, and his figure quickly swept towards Bai Ziyang. He held the iron sword in front of him, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Bai Ziyang's throat.
Bai Ziyang reached out his hand, and the Crystal Feather Bone Fan collided with the tip of his iron sword.
"Ding!"
"Cold iron?" Yu Zhenzi was shocked. He thought that with the iron sword, he would be able to take down the number one position in the world. Not only that, the inner strength from the folding fan made Yu Zhenzi tremble. His sword that he had used all his strength was suddenly blocked easily.
But at this moment, Yu Zhenzi felt guilty and retreated…
"Can you leave?" As soon as he finished speaking, the Crystal Feather Bone Fan was pushed out by Bai Ziyang's palm. The fan opened wide and spun around the iron sword before sliding down to Yu Zhenzi's sword-wielding palm.
"Puff!" " Ah..." Yu Zhenzi's palm was cut off by the folding fan, and the iron sword fell to Bai Ziyang.
Raising his sword finger, Bai Ziyang slashed at Yu Zhenzi's lower body, and another scream rang out…He leaned forward and slapped Yu Zhenzi's chest with his white cotton palm. Yu Zhenzi was sent flying by the force of the palm, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. Yu Zhenzi's meridians had been shattered, and he had become a cripple.
Yu Zhenzi couldn't believe his eyes." How is this possible? How could something like this happen?"
Bai Ziyang ignored him and flew down…
"Stop him and protect him! Come and protect me!" At this moment, the imperial guards surrounded them once again.
Putting away the folding fan, Bai Ziyang exerted force on his feet. Inner strength gushed out from his feet, and the surrounding tiles bounced up. Bai Ziyang's white cotton palms suddenly pushed outwards.
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