Boil the heavens

"Have you heard the phrase [just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den]?" Sighing lightly, Yan Fei said, "The Kingdom of Jin is corrupt and has no ability to take action against Song Dynasty. However, as a newly rising Mongolia Emerging forces, do you think it will live in peace with Song Dynasty?"

"The Daoist means that the Mongols will attack the Song Dynasty?" Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise.

"It should be when the Kingdom of Jin was destroyed." Yan Fei suddenly asked the two of them, "Did you hear any news about Wanyan Honglie outside at this stage?"

Wanyan Honglie, this can be regarded as his casual move.

"Wanyan Honglie has been killed by Huazheng!" Guo Jing quickly replied.

It's Huazheng again!

Yan Fei: "..."

Wanyan Honglie, he can be regarded as the last pillar of the Kingdom of Jin. After his death, the fall of the Kingdom of Jin may be a foregone conclusion.

As the barrier of the Song Dynasty, the Kingdom of Jin has completely lost its role!

Hua Zheng's martial arts was taught by him, Yan Fei didn't know if this was shooting himself in the foot, but he suddenly felt that the torrent of history was rolling forward and could not be stopped.

This feeling has been there since he went to assassinate Temujin, but now it is even stronger.

For some things, he can move the direction, but he will return to the original track after all. The only difference is that he has made an extra detour!

Moreover, is Huazheng's martial arts so good now?

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, even if this is the case, the court will take care of these things, what can we people from the rivers and lakes do?" Huang Rong said softly, "If Mongolia really comes, I will go back with brother Jing Peach Blossom Island, live our own lives in seclusion."

"Rong'er, you can't do this!" Guo Jing said solemnly after pulling Huang Rong into the sweet fantasy, "If...if what the Taoist priest said really happened, we must contribute our own strength. responsibility!"

At this moment, the difference in personality between the two is vividly displayed.

However, unlike the quarrels of modern couples, Huang Rong chose to be tolerant, pursed her lips, and said with a smile, "Well, then I will be with brother Jing!"

Another bowl of dog food.

Yan Fei thought it would be better not to see these two guys in the future.

"You old beggar doesn't have the Longevity Sword. You can see far away, so you can't judge whether what you say is right or wrong, but if one day Mongolia calls, my beggar gang is willing to be a pawn." Holding the wine pot and gnawing on the chicken leg, Hong Qigong was free and easy come.

"Then if I am really willing to take the lead, would Qi Gong be willing to support me?" Yan Fei laughed.

Hearing this, Hong Qigong put down the wine gourd, looked at Yan Fei for a while, and suddenly laughed loudly, "As long as it is to protect the people of the Great Song Dynasty, so what if I listen to you? You are number one in the world, and the beggars are convinced!"

As the leader of a gang, Hong Qigong's sense of smell is still quite sensitive, but as free and easy as he is, he doesn't bother to think too much, as long as everything is in the tone of maintaining the Song Dynasty.

"No. [-] in the world? Seventh brother, did you admit defeat before fighting?" At this time, Master Yideng also walked slowly and said with a light smile.

"Sigh...Of course I still have to fight, but seeing how he healed Rong'er's injuries, the old beggar felt that it was unlikely to win." Hong Qigong sighed, "The two generations of master and apprentice are the best in the world. People are envious!"

After all, Hong Qigong couldn't help scanning Guo Jing's body.

Um...

It's just out of feeling, and subconsciously compared, there is no other meaning, but Guo Jing still feels embarrassed for a while.

"It's hard to say who is number one in the world, and Qigong's martial arts still has a lot of room for improvement." Yan Fei laughed.

"Room for improvement?" Raising his eyebrows, Hong Qigong looked at Yan Fei, "Boy, just tell me what's going on, the old beggar's family knows his own situation, and his external skills have reached the pinnacle of my level, almost gone further space."

"Qigong, take a look at this cheat book." Yan Fei handed the "Nine Suns Divine Art" that he had prepared long ago to Hong Qigong.

"Nine Suns Divine Art" is rigid to Yang, "Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms" is fierce and fierce, one internal and one external, if these two kinds of martial arts are combined, Yan Fei thinks it must be a match made in heaven.

"This junior wants to exchange this exercise for Qigong's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon." After reading the cheat book, Yan Fei said to Hong Qigong's fiery eyes.

"Change!" Without any hesitation, Hong Qigong said to Guo Jing without hesitation, "Jing'er, you pass on the palm technique to the Longevity Sword. As a teacher, you must go to retreat first."

Seeing Hong Qigong leaving in a hurry, Huang Rong turned her big eyes and looked at Yan Fei, "Master, what kind of magical skill is this "Nine Suns Divine Art"? Master cares so much?"

"A martial art that is not inferior to the "Nine Yin Manual." Looking at Huang Rong who obviously wanted Guo Jing to practice, Yan Fei smiled and said, "Don't let your brother Jing learn everything, you know his understanding It is not a good thing to learn too much. Although the "Nine Suns Divine Art" is very rigid and yang, it is highly compatible with "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", but the internal strength of "Nine Yin Manual" is not bad. Although the masculinity is superimposed, the power He is very domineering, but he can combine hardness and softness, and the continuous palm force is also in a different realm, not inferior to simple rigidity."

"Also, instead of thinking about your brother Jing, little Huang Rong, you should pay more attention to your own cultivation. Your understanding is very high, your aptitude is also very good, and when you are healing, you have absorbed a lot of medicine and my innate true energy. , your skills are not weak, don't waste a good foundation, I suggest you specialize in "Nine Yin Manual", "Nine Yin Manual" is an encyclopedia of martial arts, it is difficult for others to master all of them, you can use your qualifications It should be possible, once you master all of them, your strength will never be inferior to anyone else." By the way, Yan Fei gave Huang Rong some pointers.

After all, after refining so much of his innate qi, Yan Fei didn't want his innate qi to go to waste.

"Guo Jing, teach me the palm technique of "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to me now!" The point was over, looking at Guo Jing, Yan Fei began to ask for an account.

0041 Return to Mount Hua

Wait for a year.

The day when Huashan discusses swords is just around the corner.

On this day, Yan Fei, Zhou Botong, Master Yideng and his four apprentices set off for Mount Hua.

As for Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong, they had already left.

"Master Yideng really isn't going to make a move?" Yan Fei smiled as he looked at the Buddhist Master Yideng beside him on the road.

"Quiet and want to move, just to meet old friends, as for the false name of number one in the world, I have already seen through these years." With a gentle smile, his face was full of Buddha's light.

"Having said that, as long as Grandmaster arrives at Huashan, even if he doesn't want to, he will have to fight." Yan Fei said softly, "There are countless people who challenge, but it's not that Grandmaster can't fight if he wants to."

"We will block these people for Master." Zhu Ziliu said at the right time, waving his fan.

Nodding his head, Yan Fei smiled lightly and said nothing, 【With your martial arts, how many people can you stop? 】

"The Daoist Master's skill has been fully recovered, are you confident to win the Huashan Discussion of Swords this time?" Although Yan Fei has been ranked No. A single ranking is nothing, everything has to be compared.

"Give it a try. If you can, then follow the trend. If your skills are not enough, then let nature take its course." Although Ma Yu and others hoped that Yan Fei would win the championship, Yan Fei himself was very indifferent.

"Hehe...doing nothing and doing everything, the Taoist master's Taoism is natural, unmatched in the world." With a chuckle, Master Yideng praised.

Smiling, Yan Fei did not exchange business acclaim with Master Yideng, but changed the topic to Buddhist scriptures.

These days, Yan Fei has been studying Buddhist scriptures, hoping to go from Taoism to Buddhism, so that Taoism and Buddha can become one.

The road to Shu was difficult, and after walking for a whole month, everyone finally arrived at Mount Hua.

At the foot of the mountain, the Quanzhen people had already arrived and were waiting for Yan Fei and Zhou Botong in the inn.

Seeing Yan Fei, Zhou Botong, and Master Yideng, Ma Yu hurried over to say hello with Qiu Chuji and others.

"Master Uncle, have you recovered from your injury?" With a few simple words, Yideng and his apprentice went to rest, and Ma Yu asked Zhou Botong the question he was most concerned about.

"Don't worry, your uncle and I don't have any health problems at all. It tastes good to eat!" Zhou Botong, who was eating the chicken leg, ate it heartily, and in the face of Ma Yu's concern, he patted his chest with oily big hands to assure him.

Looking at him, everyone smiled.