Speaking of which, Wanyan Honglie was also an ambitious king of the Jin Kingdom. Moreover, he was polite to the wise and wise. If he didn't have Bao Xiruo, the burden of the Han wangfei, he would definitely be favored by the gold lord. Perhaps he would have already entered the royal court and become a loner. Unfortunately, this prince loved the country more than beauties!
Wanyan Honglie's heart also shook. It was as if he was enlightened. He immediately said,"Thank you for your guidance, Taoist priest. I understand now!”
"Whether you really understand or pretend to understand, this is all I have to say. The fate of the Jin Kingdom is approaching. Don't think about the south, you can't get it! Be careful of Mongolia!" I opened his acupuncture point.”
"Thank you, Daoist Priest!" Wanyan Honglie let out a sigh of relief and asked,"Little Wang was guided by Taoist priest. I still don't know how to address you?"”
"Daoist Purple Flute of Wudang Sect! Your highness, whether it's a person or an object, if you keep thinking about the things in the south, you won't be so lucky next time!”My words made Wanyan Honglie stagger!
"Taoist priest, let's go!" Zhu Cong smiled and didn't mind.
Qiu Chuji was out of his mind for a moment before he bowed to Ke Zhenge, Zhu Cong, and the others."My wicked disciple's character is so bad that he can't compare to your virtuous disciple. We martial arts students are primarily concerned with character and mental skills, martial arts is secondary. I've taken in so many disciples that I'm sweating and ashamed. The duel in Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Restaurant has ended today. I admit defeat and will naturally spread the word that Qiu Chuji was defeated by the Jiangnan Seven Heroes. I am sincerely convinced. My Senior Martial Brother Ma and Fellow Daoist Purple Flute are here to witness this.”The Jiangnan Seven Devils were extremely pleased with themselves when they heard him say that. They felt that after spending eighteen years in the desert, they had finally achieved a satisfactory result. Ke Zhene said humbly.
The group of people followed the marks and walked for dozens of miles before finding Guo Jing and the others in a dilapidated temple. Qiu Chuji and Yang Tiexin naturally had something to say to each other when they met old friends. Yang Tiexin was also filled with emotion when he talked about the Joust For A Spouse!
Wang Chuyi was also a witness to the Joust For A Spouse event. When he heard them talk about the Joust For A Spouse event, he suddenly had something he didn't understand. He asked Mu Nianci,"Your martial arts are much stronger than your father's. What's going on?”
"When I was thirteen, I met a strange man." He taught me martial arts for three days. Unfortunately, I was born stupid and didn't learn anything.”
"He only needs to teach you for three days, and you'll be able to defeat your father." Who is this expert?"
"It's not that I dare to hide it from you, Taoist Priest," Mu Nianci said."It's just that I've sworn that I can't tell you his name.”
Wang Chuyi nodded and stopped asking. He thought back to Mu Nianci and Zhang Junbao's posture and fist techniques, and tried to figure out which martial arts sect she was from. The more he thought about her moves, the more puzzled he felt. He asked Qiu Chuji,"Senior brother Qiu, you taught Wanyan Kang for eight or nine years, right?”
"A whole nine years and six months. Sigh, I didn't expect this kid to be such a bastard." I've really let Brother Yang down!"
Yang Tiexin sighed." Father and adoptive father are both indebted to each other. Daoist Priest, I don't blame Kang 'er, and I can't blame you either!"”
"That's strange!" Wang Chuyi said.
"What?" Qiu Chuji asked.
Wang Chuyi pondered and did not answer.
"Priest Qiu, how did you find Brother Yang's descendant?" asked Ke Zhen 'e.”
"It's quite a coincidence," Qiu Chuji said. Ever since I made an appointment with you, I have been looking for news of the Guo and Yang families everywhere. In the past few years, there has been no news, but I have never given up. This year, I went to the Niu Family Village of Lin 'an Prefecture to investigate and happened to see several officials coming to Brother Yang's old residence to move things. I followed behind them and eavesdropped on their conversation. These people have a strong background. They are the personal guards of the Zhao Mansion of the Great Jin Kingdom. They have been ordered to collect all the private items in the old residence of the Yang family. They said that they must not be missing any broken chairs, iron spears, or plows. I became suspicious and knew that there was something behind it, so I followed them all the way to the Central Capital. That's how we found the mother and son!" At this point, Qiu Chuji asked me,"Fellow Daoist Purple Flute, how did you find the Zhao Estate?”
"I was entrusted by Granny Bao to find a daughter and son-in-law for her, and I happened to meet her on the long street of the Central Capital! Unfortunately, father-in-law's whereabouts were unknown back then, so I could only go to Mongolia to find Ah Jing and the others!”
"Then how did the Taoist priest know that his family would be reunited this year?" Zhu Cong asked curiously.”
"Hehe! A thousand miles of marriage was tied by a thread, and the secrets of heaven could not be revealed!”I looked at Mu Nianci, who was blushing, with interest!
Mu Nianci's face turned red from embarrassment and she quickly got up to hide outside. As soon as Wang Chu saw her get up and walk, a thought flashed through his mind. He jumped off the brick bed and pressed his palm down on her shoulder. This move was so fast that by the time Mu Nianci realized it, his palm had already pressed on her right shoulder. He paused for a moment and waited for Mu Nianci to resist. Before the force reached her, he pulled her shoulder.
What kind of person was the iron-footed immortal, Yangzi Wang Chuyi? He pressed and pulled, taking advantage of the gap in the other party's strength. Mu Nianci's body swayed and immediately fell forward.
Wang Chuyi reached out his left hand and gently supported her left shoulder. Mu Nianci stood up again, her eyes wide open in shock.
"Don't blame me, Miss Mu," Wang Chuyi said with a smile,"I'm just testing your Kung Fu." The senior who taught you martial arts for three days only had nine fingers and was usually dressed as a beggar?”
"Eh, yes, how did you know?" Mu Nianci asked curiously.”
"This Nine-fingered God Beggar Hong is unpredictable. It's as if he's a mysterious dragon whose head is nowhere to be seen." It was truly a great opportunity for the young lady to receive his direct inheritance. Congratulations."
"It's a pity that he wasn't free, so he only taught me for three days."”
"Aren't you satisfied?" Wang Chuyi sighed. These three days were equivalent to ten or twenty years of teaching.”
"You're right, Taoist Priest," Mu Nianci said.”"Do you know where Senior Hong is?" he asked.”
"That stumps me." Wang Chuyi laughed. I only saw him once at the peak of Mount Hua more than twenty years ago. I haven't heard from him since.”
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