Comprehensive martial arts: Qixia town storytellers, the beginning of the tie to Qiao Feng

Previously, he could perceive Yin Jiuyou's death through the imprint of internal force.

Now it is natural to perceive Xuanyuan Sanguang's death through the imprint of internal force.

Hearing the words, the ecstasy envoy coughed violently twice, and said, "I know...you have something that can heal your injuries, give me...I'll tell you...their plan!"

As a walker, the seducer does not want to die!

It was not easy for him to achieve today's martial arts realm and his current status!

If he just died like this, he would really not be reconciled!

Lu Yan shook his head, raised his palm and killed the seductress.

Not to mention that he no longer has the blood bodhi, even if he had, he would not give it to the ecstasy messenger!

After dealing with the envoy, Lu Yan turned his head and glanced at the tragic death of Xuanyuan Sanguang.

Xuanyuan Sanguang led the way for him, and helped him find the real body of the emissary, no credit but hard work.

But Xuanyuan Sanguang couldn't just expose his corpse to the wilderness like this.

After Lu Yan buried Xuanyuan Sanguang casually, he rode on Li Feisha and quickly left the Valley of the Evil.

……

Beijing.

The Water and Land Ceremony is being held in an orderly manner.

Mu Taoist stood on the high platform, chanting scriptures in his mouth, and prayed to heaven for the great Ming Dynasty.

A group of civil and military ministers headed by Zhu Houzhao stood devoutly under the stage, chanting scriptures and praying earnestly.

In farther places, there are some noble families and wealthy gentry.

The common people, on the other hand, can only wait and see from a further distance, but they are more devout than anyone else.

Mu Taoist will pray continuously for seven days and seven nights on the high platform.

And during these seven days and seven nights, Taoist Mu would not leave the high platform for half a step.

When night fell, the people surrounding the high platform dispersed.

Taoist Mu, who was praying for a day, also sat down and closed his eyes to meditate.

Whoosh.

A figure in black landed on the high platform with extremely light movements, hiding behind Mu Taoist.

"The plan has already begun!"

Mu Taoist nodded imperceptibly.

There is no turning back when the bow is opened. Now that the plan has begun, he can only go down this road now!

……

Royal Palace.

It was already late at night, but Zhu Houzhao was still reviewing the memorial.

After experiencing the rebellion of Tiedan Shenhou, he has matured a lot compared to the past, and has become more enthusiastic about court affairs.

Especially after Tianzun was revealed to have a rebellious heart, he now walks on eggshells every day, being cautious and determined to be a wise king.

Without a sound, the door of the imperial study room was pushed open.

Zhu Houzhao looked up at the direction of the door, frowned and asked, "Who?"

Zhu Houzhao's question didn't get any response. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face couldn't help changing slightly.

"Where's the guard?"

"Sun Quan?"

This time, Zhu Houzhao still didn't get any response.

Just when Zhu Houzhao was about to get up and go out to check the situation, two men in black suddenly walked in outside the door.

When Zhu Houzhao saw the two men in black, his expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Who are you?"

One of the men in black raised his hand and took off the veil from his face.

When Zhu Hou took a good look at the face of the man in black, he couldn't help showing a look of horror on his face.

……

June eighteen.

Zhu Houzhao promulgated the imperial decree, canonizing Mu Taoist, the famous Wudang Mountain master, as the national teacher.

Once this matter came out, it shocked the world.

You know, in the more than one hundred years of history of the Ming Dynasty, there has never been a post of a national teacher!

As for Zhu Houzhao's decision, Manchu civil and military officials have no opinion at all, which is really strange!

Six doors.

After Guo Juxia heard about the canonization of the national teacher, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

"Why did His Majesty suddenly confer the title of Taoist Mu as a national teacher?"

Guo Juxia was puzzled, and immediately decided to enter the palace to face the saint.

Originally, he thought that his path to the palace would not be smooth, and he would definitely be blocked.

But unexpectedly, he met Zhu Houzhao without hindrance.

"Wei Chen sees His Majesty!"

Guo Juxia saluted Zhu Houzhao who was sitting on the throne.

Zhu Houzhao said lightly, "Ai Qing is alive."

Guo Juxia stood up straight, and asked puzzledly: "Your Majesty, is it too sudden to be canonized as a national teacher?"

Zhu Houzhao shook his head and said, "I've made up my mind about this matter, Ai Qing doesn't need to say any more."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's resolute attitude, Guo Juxia couldn't help being very puzzled.

He couldn't help but said again: "Your Majesty, even if it is canonized as a national teacher, it should be Daoist Zhang, not Taoist Mu."

Zhu Houzhao frowned, and said with some displeasure: "I said it, there is no need to say more about this matter!"

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's anger, Guo Juxia could only retreat temporarily.

After leaving Yushufang, Guo Juxia glanced back at the direction of Yushufang, full of thoughts.

"I thought His Majesty was being held hostage, but it doesn't look like that."

"If His Majesty is really under control, he would at least give me a look in the face when he faced me earlier."

"Am I really thinking too much?"

"But canonizing Taoist Mu as a national teacher, isn't that a bit too unreasonable?"

"Besides, why is there not even one person who raised objections?"

"When did His Majesty gain such prestige?"

Guo Juxia carefully recalled Zhu Houzhao's performance, and always felt that there was something strange.

But for a while, he couldn't think of what was wrong.

……

Wudang Mountain.

Song Feng and Yu Ming sat in the gazebo, drinking tea slowly.

"Uncle Mu went to the capital this time, so I don't know what's going on."

"No news is the best news."

"What you said makes sense, but I'm always a little uneasy in my heart."

"Don't worry too much, as long as the master is still alive, we can have no worries in Wudang Mountain."

Song Feng picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and said, "Mr. Lu was still the Great Master Wushuang when he came to see the master. I didn't expect him to become a walker after such a short time."

Yu Ming sighed and said, "Walker, how many warriors dream."

Song Feng was about to speak when he suddenly frowned. He covered his stomach with his hand and said in pain, "My stomach is not feeling well."

Yu Ming's expression also changed slightly, and he said, "I'm a little uncomfortable too!"

"Master!"

At this time, a young Taoist priest ran over quickly, looking very panicked!

"Master, Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang have a sudden abdominal pain and are vomiting blood!"

Hearing the little Taoist's words, both Song Feng and Yu Ming's expressions changed suddenly.

Just when Song Feng was about to get up, he felt dizzy for a while, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of black blood!

A trace of dark blood spilled from the corner of Yu Ming's mouth, and he said in a deep voice, "We are poisoned!"

"Quick! Go to the back mountain and tell Master about this!"

Chapter 154 Three Days of Strange Poison, Expose Mu Taoist!

"Master! It's not good!"

"Master! Something is wrong!"

Zhou Xiaolin stumbled and ran to the back mountain, wanting to ask his master for help.

It's just that he just ran to the back mountain when he met a mysterious man in black.

The mysterious man in black didn't say anything, and raised his sword to kill Zhou Xiaolin.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

A calm and melodious voice sounded behind the man in black.

The man in black was startled, turned his head and slashed with a sword!

Snapped!

The immortal Zhang Sanfeng stood behind the man in black, holding the tip of the sword firmly with his two fingers.

He looked at the man in black calmly. The emotion in those eyes was deep, but it gave people great pressure.

"you!"

Click!

Zhang Sanfeng broke the long sword with a little force in his hand, he drew the back of the sword on the face of the man in black, and knocked the scarf away.

He looked at the strange face of the man in black and asked, "Who are you? Why did you attack my Wudang disciple?"

The man in black looked at Zhang Sanfeng with extreme fear, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaolin quickly said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, my master and the others are all poisoned, please hurry up and take a look!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaolin's words, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and said, "I see."

After saying these words, Zhang Sanfeng's figure has disappeared.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng disappearing so suddenly, the man in black couldn't help showing a look of horror on his face!

This speed is even scarier than ghosts!

Suddenly, he had a bad premonition in his heart!

the other side.

After Zhang Sanfeng left the back mountain, he came to the main hall of the front mountain.

At this moment, Song Feng and Yu Ming were sitting cross-legged in the hall, practicing their skills to curb the toxins in their bodies.

When they saw Zhang Sanfeng entering the hall, they said helplessly, "Forgive me for not being able to stand up and salute."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "In a critical moment, there is no need to be so polite."

While speaking, Zhang Sanfeng came to Song Feng's side to feel Song Feng's pulse.