Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 124
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hua's expression changed drastically.

She couldn't be more aware of her husband's current situation.

However, after all, he is the prince of the dynasty.

Even if her heart is not wrong, she can only greet her with a smile, at least she has to be polite.

At this time, King Ning walked in with a few attendants.

Seeing Mrs. Hua, he immediately smiled and said: "Hahaha, Mrs. Hua hasn't seen her for a long time, she still looks the same."

"My lord has won the prize."

Mrs. Hua bowed to King Ning, and then asked, "I don't know what's the matter with King Ning's visit this time?"

Hearing this, King Ning's eyes flashed a fierce light, but he pretended to say:

"That's right. I've heard for a long time that the grand master is very talented and has always loved calligraphy and painting. I'm here today to ask for advice."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately understood that King Ning might not be a good person today.

Although Taishi Hua holds a high position, he has never been good at writing and writing, which is well known.

But now, King Ning said such words, obviously he was going to make a big fuss.

Mrs. Hua forced a smile on her face, and said stiffly: "My lord, wait a moment, my master will come right away."

Looking at this posture, now I can only see tricks.

After a while, an old man in brocade clothes came over with a smile on his mouth:

"Your Majesty, stay safe!"

"Hahaha, how is Taishi Hua recently?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the prince, everything is fine."

The two of you come and go, obviously a scene of brotherly respect.

People who don't know, think how good their relationship is and how deep their relationship is.

Unexpectedly, the two have been enemies for many years, and now they are even more mortal enemies.

Immediately afterwards, King Ning said: "Master Hua, I have a subordinate who wants to compete with you."

"This……"

Grand Master Hua was about to resign, but King Ning didn't give him this chance.

"Pierce the intestines! Come out and learn about the talents of Mr. Hua."

As soon as the words were finished, a fat man walked forward with steps that no relatives recognized.

He cupped his hands towards Grand Master Hua, and said: "Grand Master, I'm good at pairing, so I'll make a fool of myself first."

"There are three masters in one township and two miles. They don't know the four books, five classics and six meanings. They dare to teach seven, eight or nine sons. It's very bold."

Although he said he was showing ugliness, his face was full of pride.

In terms of pairing, he has been extremely talented since he was a child, and it can be said that he has never failed.

The mere Grand Master Hua is not in his eyes.

And the fact was just as he expected, after a while, Grand Master Hua still didn't say a word.

The difficulty of this pair is not small, and it is not something that ordinary people can match.

Gradually, Master Hua's face became a little embarrassed.

Ning Wang secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was full of anger.

"Yeah, why are you wrong? Are you not being right, or are you looking down on me?"

Now, all the soldiers and horses in the south of the Yangtze River, whether in the open or in the dark, are under his command.

He came this time just to find an excuse to make trouble.

Once Grand Master Hua dies, the whole Jiangnan will belong to him.

At that time, he will have the final say whether it is to separate one side or become king on his own.

Grand Master Hua also understands, but now he is unable to get off the tiger, there is no other way.

At this time, a voice sounded:
"Ten households and nine poverty-stricken households, with eighty-two-seven cents, six cents, five cents and four cents, even if they are half-hearted, they are first-class dirty."

Everyone's eyes turned to Han Fei immediately, and they were even more impressed.

Unexpectedly, he not only has high martial arts skills, but also has such a profound background in literature.

"It's so neat."

Even if they were rivals, they sighed unconsciously to Chuanchang.

At this moment, Han Fei had a strange expression on his face.

Originally, he didn't want to stand up, but after waiting for a long time, Tang Bohu still didn't make a sound, maybe he had some scruples.

There was no way, Han Fei could only act as an official document once.

And Taishi Hua was so excited that tears almost filled his eyes, savior, great savior.

Unexpectedly, there is such a capable person in his house.

Although he didn't know Han Fei, it didn't affect his gratitude.

At this time, Duo Chuanchang came over and said:
"Here is the number one scholar in liberal arts in the seven provinces and the general staff, nicknamed the king of the king of opponents——to wear intestines."

"Who is your Excellency?"

When he said this, his expression was a little dignified.

It can be seen that it is absolutely extraordinary to be able to make such neat sentences.

Han Fei said with a smile: "My servant, Han Fei, has no official position, no great achievements, and he can still play swordsmanship."

As soon as these words came out, King Ning's expression changed immediately.

As a rebel with King Xian, Han Fei's name is of course very famous.

At the same time, the face of the deadly scholar in white behind him also became a little ugly.

With Han Fei here, how could he kill Hua Taishi's family?At that time, I am afraid that it will be hard to protect myself.

In contrast, piercing the intestines is much more dull.

Although he had heard of Han Fei's reputation, he didn't care so much about it.

First of all, he doesn't practice martial arts, so he doesn't know the horror of the heaven and man's habitat.

Secondly, as the prince's subordinate, he doesn't think anyone can attack him unscrupulously.

Then, he said to Chuanchang: "In that case, let's continue."

"Yingying, Yanyan, Cui, Cui, Hong, and Hong are harmonious and harmonious everywhere."

After pondering for a moment, Han Fei said:
"Rain, rain, wind, wind, flowers, leaves, flowers and leaves year after year."

Thinking about it, he may not be able to figure it out, but if he copied it, it would naturally be a word of mouth.

If a pair fails, another pair will be produced:
"Ten mouths of mind, think of the king, think of the country, think of the community."

"Eight eyes together, enjoy the flowers and the moon and enjoy the fragrance."

Han Fei was not interested in Qiuxiang, so he made a slight modification.

After all, now that his identity is exposed, it would be inappropriate to tease Tang Bohu again.

Seeing his pairs being cracked one by one, Xiang Chuanchang simply became angry from embarrassment:
"In the picture, the dragon does not sing and the tiger does not howl, and the little martial artist is ridiculous."

The vast majority of scholars are warriors and vulgar people.

Duo Chuanchang is no exception, his pair can be described as blatant contempt.

With the plot in hand, Han Fei didn't panic at all:
"On the chessboard, there are no wheels and no reins, and the generals are called to beware."

"you you……"

Duo Chuanchang's face turned red, and the blood in his body began to surge.

Han Fei's eyes lit up, and he quickly used the emperor's hope.

He wants to take a look at how this blood-vomiting magical skill is refined.

The next moment, the qi and blood in the body of the penetrating intestine surged up and all gathered in the throat.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood was spit out by him, and it intensified, and it didn't seem to stop.

Only half a moment later, the blood had already filled the entire hell, at least a few liters.

Han Fei was dumbfounded. This vomit at least cost Duo Chuanchang more than half of his life.

Seeing this scene, King Ning was very angry, but there was no expression on his face.

Han Fei couldn't help sighing that such a city was directly ahead of the current Emperor Wanli.

Whether it is King Xian or King Ning, or Ye Gucheng or An Yunshan, it seems that everyone is more suitable to be an emperor than Wanli.

Seeing that the plan failed, King Ning proposed again: "This pair is a small way, and I still have a painting by Tang Bohu, which can be appreciated by Hua Taishi."

With a look, the deadly scholar immediately understood.

He took out the prepared paintings and spread them out on the table.

　I found a house to live in, and I will update it normally tomorrow, and I will consider four updates next week.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)