Trick drills are not unfamiliar to Jiang Wuque or to the four disciples of Zhuge Shenhou.
However, it was the first time for the four of them to attack together.After all, even if nothing else is discussed, how long has it been since Leng-Blood formally entered the sect?
The four of them teamed up, and it was inevitable that they would be unfamiliar at the beginning, and the timing of cooperation was not sure.
But the four of them are extremely talented people, with just a few glances, they can almost change their movements smoothly according to their companions' moves.
Even Jiang Wuque, after ten moves, his eyes changed slightly, and he praised him.
However, he has always been very capable. People with ordinary martial arts, just looking at his movements, may even think, why are they so slow?
But in the eyes of a master, these actions mean something completely different.
In fact, Jiang Wuque didn't move slowly, but he abandoned all meaningless moves, and only made a move when the four of Wuqing's moves were only a moment away from attacking him.
For the rest of the time, he was almost like a monk in meditation, unmoved by those fledgling attacks.
The most mysterious thing is that several times, combining the moves of four people should obviously trap all his evasive directions, but at the last moment, he was still able to evade all the ultimate moves and stand in front of him. invincible position.
Rao is as well-informed as Zhuge Shenhou, after reading the hundred moves, he couldn't help sighing: "It's really amazing!"
Jiang Rong, as a Zizai sect disciple who practiced halberds, was most unfamiliar with this style of play.
If it was used by another person today, she might feel that there is no need to pay so much attention to it. If the other party tries to complicate the battle situation, then she will do the opposite and use the simplest moves to drop ten times.
But Jiang Wuque——
His understanding and use of Yihuajieyu is so perfect that there is no absolute power to suppress it, and it is impossible to take over from him and change the battle situation.
And the masters in the Jianghu who can exert absolute power to suppress Jiang Wuque can be described as very few, which is definitely not an exaggeration.
"I finally know why when I asked my father who is better between him and Uncle Wuque, he always said that this question cannot be answered." Jiang Rong said, "Maybe my father's martial arts is better, but he has practiced to the extreme. , there is no gap in the realm, it is impossible to crack it at all."
Being unable to crack means that it cannot be overcome, and can only be stalemate.
However, Huagong's martial arts is the most refined, Jiang Wuque doesn't need to spend extra effort, he only needs to maintain the original rhythm to defend, and wait for the attacker to show his flaws first.
Therefore, when Jiang Rong asked Jiang Xiaoyu who was more powerful between the two brothers when he was young, Jiang Xiaoyu's answer would be like that.
At this moment, she was watching with great interest, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but tilt her head to show off to her senior brother: "Is my uncle very powerful!"
Zhuge Shenhou knew the strength of his four disciples best. It is true that they were simply cooperating at the moment and none of them were desperate, but they kept hitting cotton with their fists, so why didn't he be surprised.
"Yes, Palace Master Jiang's move is indeed powerful." Zhuge Shenhou Xinyue said sincerely.
"Then it should be much easier to do it tonight." Jiang Rong said again, "I just hope that this matter can be resolved as soon as possible."
Zhuge Shenhou didn't think so, but it may be that everything has gone too smoothly recently, which made him a little uneasy.
When it was time to actually go to the dungeon, this anxiety became even more obvious.
The play went smoothly, he rescued the man captured by the iron hand at the last moment, half-truth revealed some things he had found out, and advised him to think carefully, which is more important, loyalty or life?
"I am dissatisfied with you, the Shenhou Mansion is acting very secretly this time. But it is so secretive, and someone still came to you to silence you. This is enough to prove that in their eyes, you are no longer a person worthy of trust."
"In that case, why do you continue to cover up for them?"
Under the fear of death, this person's attitude was indeed relaxed.
But he was born in the sea gold cave, so naturally he is not someone who can be fooled at will.
Fortunately, Zhuge Shenhou didn't expect him to change his mind overnight.
Zhuge Shenhou finally only dropped one sentence to him, saying: "The person who comes to kill you tonight has such difficult martial arts, which is rare in my life. If it weren't for this, it is impossible for my disciples to stop him."
"If I hadn't come in time, not only would the Shenhou Mansion's previous efforts be in vain, but your life would definitely not survive. Then what if I can't make it in time next time?"
In the end, the other party thought about it for three days and said that he was willing to tell the Shenhou Mansion everything he knew, but he had one condition——
"After the incident, the court cannot hold me accountable."
When Jiang Rong knew about this condition, he was in the Wind and Rain Building.
As before, of course she came to check Su Mengzhen's pulse.
When the news came, she had just adjusted his prescription and handed it over to Yang Wuxie to tell the disciples in the pharmacy.
Because the business has been done, Su Mengzhen happened to have nothing else to do at the moment, and invited her to drink a cup of tea.
She was sitting opposite Su Mengzhen, drinking clear tea, picking jelly beans in front of her to eat.
After listening to Su Mengzhen's retelling, she stopped and raised her head to say that this matter is easy to handle, there is nothing to hesitate, just agree to that person directly.
"The fact that the imperial court and the Shenhou Mansion did not pursue it does not mean that other forces in the Jianghu also do not pursue it." She said, "He has done a lot of stealthy things for Fang Yingjian in the past two years. There is no reason not to eat."
Su Mengzhen, who just got the exact news, couldn't help being a little curious when she heard her say this: "What is Miss Rong planning to do?"
Jiang Rong: "After it's done, make public what he's done, and wait until he's suffered enough outside, and then enthusiastically help him enter the Valley of the Wicked to avoid disaster."
Su Mengzhen didn't quite believe it: "You want to help him avoid disaster?"
Jiang Rong blinked: "I took him into the Valley of the Wicked to help him avoid disasters outside. I am so generous. After he entered the valley, he was tossed and tossed by the wicked people in my valley. It is also right."
If the older villains at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains heard her tone at this moment, they would definitely stand on end, and shout in their hearts: "Familiar! So familiar! It's exactly the same as her father back then!"
It's a pity that Su Mengzhen is the only one who can hear her at this moment.
Hearing this, Su Mengzhen's first reaction was not that she was acting like a ghost, but that his mood improved a lot after hearing her speak in such a cheerful tone.
He tilted his head and found that she had almost finished eating the jelly beans prepared by Yang Wuxie, so he changed the subject and asked her if she wanted to take some back.
Jiang Rong knew that he had been expressing his gratitude in various ways, and he never refused to this kind of gadget, so he nodded, and then said casually: "It's strange to say that there are so many restaurants and dim sum shops in Beijing, but none of them is better than yours. It suits my taste here."
"If you hadn't been fighting for territory with Liufenbantang again recently, I would have wondered what the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower is for."
The latter sentence is full of jokes, obviously meant to amuse.
But Su Mengzhen didn't think so.
He pursed his lips tightly, but in the end he didn't say that these things were made, but they belonged to her alone.
It was Yang Wuxie's idea at the beginning, and he acquiesced; but at some point, he was more likely to pay attention to the little girl's preferences than his careful housekeeper who never forgets.
And Yang Wuxie is naturally happy to see the results, every time he hears a word from him, he will look happy and promise again and again.
Thinking of this, Su Mengzhen invited her to stay and have dinner before leaving as in the past.
In the end, she who never refused very much actually shook her head: "My uncle is here, and I promised to go back to accompany him early."
With Jinfengxiyulou's ability, it's natural that he didn't just know about Palace Master Yihua's entry into Beijing.
So Su Mengzhen was not too surprised, but said with a little regret: "Then we will talk about it next time."
Jiang Rong thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Otherwise, next time I'll bring Uncle Wuque with me."
"Before I went out today, he asked a few questions. I think he is also very curious about you and Jinfengdriyulou."
Su Mengzhen: "..."
He probably guessed why Jiang Wuque was so curious, but at this moment, could he say no?
He could only maintain his previous tone and said, "If Palace Master Jiang is curious about Fengyulou, then Fengyulou will naturally welcome you."
"However—" he changed the subject, "It's more appropriate for me, a junior, to do the door-to-door visit."
Having said that, Su Mengzhen remembered again that since Jiang Rong moved away from Shenhou Mansion, he has not been to her residence yet.
Every time they met, it was she who took the initiative to visit and devoted herself to his diagnosis and treatment.
Perhaps there were too many fragments flashing in his mind at this moment, and after he finished speaking, he was in a rare trance.
Jiang Rong, who noticed this, was very surprised, stretched out his hand and shook his pale cheek, and asked, "Hey, what are you thinking?"
Su Mengzhen regained consciousness and found that she had almost crossed half of the table, and the hand holding the halberd all the year round stopped in front of his eyes.
There are thin calluses on the fingertips, but the fingertips are as white as jade.
Seeing that he didn't answer, she continued: "If you want to see my Uncle Wuque, you can come to West Cross Street at any time. He probably won't go back to Yihua Palace until the matter of selling gold in the sea is completely resolved. That's what he told me when I asked him."
Su Mengzhen thought for a moment in silence, and asked, "What are the hobbies of Palace Master Jiang?"
Jiang Rong wrinkled his nose: "Why do you all like to ask this... I was going to take him to see the senior brother before, and he insisted on asking what the senior brother usually likes, and a few days ago in the Shenhou Mansion, he cooperated with the senior brother to finish the play, ruthless Also come and ask me, what are the hobbies of Uncle Wuque."
"Actually, everyone is so familiar, there is no need to be so polite."
Su Mengzhen was silent.
Jiang Rong continued: "And Uncle Wuque really doesn't have any special hobbies, otherwise he wouldn't let Yihua Palace escape the world all these years."
"When you see him, you will know that he may not be one of the people with the most powerful martial arts in the Jianghu, but he is definitely the gentlest, kindest, and most self-cultivating person in the whole world."
However, it was the first time for the four of them to attack together.After all, even if nothing else is discussed, how long has it been since Leng-Blood formally entered the sect?
The four of them teamed up, and it was inevitable that they would be unfamiliar at the beginning, and the timing of cooperation was not sure.
But the four of them are extremely talented people, with just a few glances, they can almost change their movements smoothly according to their companions' moves.
Even Jiang Wuque, after ten moves, his eyes changed slightly, and he praised him.
However, he has always been very capable. People with ordinary martial arts, just looking at his movements, may even think, why are they so slow?
But in the eyes of a master, these actions mean something completely different.
In fact, Jiang Wuque didn't move slowly, but he abandoned all meaningless moves, and only made a move when the four of Wuqing's moves were only a moment away from attacking him.
For the rest of the time, he was almost like a monk in meditation, unmoved by those fledgling attacks.
The most mysterious thing is that several times, combining the moves of four people should obviously trap all his evasive directions, but at the last moment, he was still able to evade all the ultimate moves and stand in front of him. invincible position.
Rao is as well-informed as Zhuge Shenhou, after reading the hundred moves, he couldn't help sighing: "It's really amazing!"
Jiang Rong, as a Zizai sect disciple who practiced halberds, was most unfamiliar with this style of play.
If it was used by another person today, she might feel that there is no need to pay so much attention to it. If the other party tries to complicate the battle situation, then she will do the opposite and use the simplest moves to drop ten times.
But Jiang Wuque——
His understanding and use of Yihuajieyu is so perfect that there is no absolute power to suppress it, and it is impossible to take over from him and change the battle situation.
And the masters in the Jianghu who can exert absolute power to suppress Jiang Wuque can be described as very few, which is definitely not an exaggeration.
"I finally know why when I asked my father who is better between him and Uncle Wuque, he always said that this question cannot be answered." Jiang Rong said, "Maybe my father's martial arts is better, but he has practiced to the extreme. , there is no gap in the realm, it is impossible to crack it at all."
Being unable to crack means that it cannot be overcome, and can only be stalemate.
However, Huagong's martial arts is the most refined, Jiang Wuque doesn't need to spend extra effort, he only needs to maintain the original rhythm to defend, and wait for the attacker to show his flaws first.
Therefore, when Jiang Rong asked Jiang Xiaoyu who was more powerful between the two brothers when he was young, Jiang Xiaoyu's answer would be like that.
At this moment, she was watching with great interest, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but tilt her head to show off to her senior brother: "Is my uncle very powerful!"
Zhuge Shenhou knew the strength of his four disciples best. It is true that they were simply cooperating at the moment and none of them were desperate, but they kept hitting cotton with their fists, so why didn't he be surprised.
"Yes, Palace Master Jiang's move is indeed powerful." Zhuge Shenhou Xinyue said sincerely.
"Then it should be much easier to do it tonight." Jiang Rong said again, "I just hope that this matter can be resolved as soon as possible."
Zhuge Shenhou didn't think so, but it may be that everything has gone too smoothly recently, which made him a little uneasy.
When it was time to actually go to the dungeon, this anxiety became even more obvious.
The play went smoothly, he rescued the man captured by the iron hand at the last moment, half-truth revealed some things he had found out, and advised him to think carefully, which is more important, loyalty or life?
"I am dissatisfied with you, the Shenhou Mansion is acting very secretly this time. But it is so secretive, and someone still came to you to silence you. This is enough to prove that in their eyes, you are no longer a person worthy of trust."
"In that case, why do you continue to cover up for them?"
Under the fear of death, this person's attitude was indeed relaxed.
But he was born in the sea gold cave, so naturally he is not someone who can be fooled at will.
Fortunately, Zhuge Shenhou didn't expect him to change his mind overnight.
Zhuge Shenhou finally only dropped one sentence to him, saying: "The person who comes to kill you tonight has such difficult martial arts, which is rare in my life. If it weren't for this, it is impossible for my disciples to stop him."
"If I hadn't come in time, not only would the Shenhou Mansion's previous efforts be in vain, but your life would definitely not survive. Then what if I can't make it in time next time?"
In the end, the other party thought about it for three days and said that he was willing to tell the Shenhou Mansion everything he knew, but he had one condition——
"After the incident, the court cannot hold me accountable."
When Jiang Rong knew about this condition, he was in the Wind and Rain Building.
As before, of course she came to check Su Mengzhen's pulse.
When the news came, she had just adjusted his prescription and handed it over to Yang Wuxie to tell the disciples in the pharmacy.
Because the business has been done, Su Mengzhen happened to have nothing else to do at the moment, and invited her to drink a cup of tea.
She was sitting opposite Su Mengzhen, drinking clear tea, picking jelly beans in front of her to eat.
After listening to Su Mengzhen's retelling, she stopped and raised her head to say that this matter is easy to handle, there is nothing to hesitate, just agree to that person directly.
"The fact that the imperial court and the Shenhou Mansion did not pursue it does not mean that other forces in the Jianghu also do not pursue it." She said, "He has done a lot of stealthy things for Fang Yingjian in the past two years. There is no reason not to eat."
Su Mengzhen, who just got the exact news, couldn't help being a little curious when she heard her say this: "What is Miss Rong planning to do?"
Jiang Rong: "After it's done, make public what he's done, and wait until he's suffered enough outside, and then enthusiastically help him enter the Valley of the Wicked to avoid disaster."
Su Mengzhen didn't quite believe it: "You want to help him avoid disaster?"
Jiang Rong blinked: "I took him into the Valley of the Wicked to help him avoid disasters outside. I am so generous. After he entered the valley, he was tossed and tossed by the wicked people in my valley. It is also right."
If the older villains at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains heard her tone at this moment, they would definitely stand on end, and shout in their hearts: "Familiar! So familiar! It's exactly the same as her father back then!"
It's a pity that Su Mengzhen is the only one who can hear her at this moment.
Hearing this, Su Mengzhen's first reaction was not that she was acting like a ghost, but that his mood improved a lot after hearing her speak in such a cheerful tone.
He tilted his head and found that she had almost finished eating the jelly beans prepared by Yang Wuxie, so he changed the subject and asked her if she wanted to take some back.
Jiang Rong knew that he had been expressing his gratitude in various ways, and he never refused to this kind of gadget, so he nodded, and then said casually: "It's strange to say that there are so many restaurants and dim sum shops in Beijing, but none of them is better than yours. It suits my taste here."
"If you hadn't been fighting for territory with Liufenbantang again recently, I would have wondered what the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower is for."
The latter sentence is full of jokes, obviously meant to amuse.
But Su Mengzhen didn't think so.
He pursed his lips tightly, but in the end he didn't say that these things were made, but they belonged to her alone.
It was Yang Wuxie's idea at the beginning, and he acquiesced; but at some point, he was more likely to pay attention to the little girl's preferences than his careful housekeeper who never forgets.
And Yang Wuxie is naturally happy to see the results, every time he hears a word from him, he will look happy and promise again and again.
Thinking of this, Su Mengzhen invited her to stay and have dinner before leaving as in the past.
In the end, she who never refused very much actually shook her head: "My uncle is here, and I promised to go back to accompany him early."
With Jinfengxiyulou's ability, it's natural that he didn't just know about Palace Master Yihua's entry into Beijing.
So Su Mengzhen was not too surprised, but said with a little regret: "Then we will talk about it next time."
Jiang Rong thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Otherwise, next time I'll bring Uncle Wuque with me."
"Before I went out today, he asked a few questions. I think he is also very curious about you and Jinfengdriyulou."
Su Mengzhen: "..."
He probably guessed why Jiang Wuque was so curious, but at this moment, could he say no?
He could only maintain his previous tone and said, "If Palace Master Jiang is curious about Fengyulou, then Fengyulou will naturally welcome you."
"However—" he changed the subject, "It's more appropriate for me, a junior, to do the door-to-door visit."
Having said that, Su Mengzhen remembered again that since Jiang Rong moved away from Shenhou Mansion, he has not been to her residence yet.
Every time they met, it was she who took the initiative to visit and devoted herself to his diagnosis and treatment.
Perhaps there were too many fragments flashing in his mind at this moment, and after he finished speaking, he was in a rare trance.
Jiang Rong, who noticed this, was very surprised, stretched out his hand and shook his pale cheek, and asked, "Hey, what are you thinking?"
Su Mengzhen regained consciousness and found that she had almost crossed half of the table, and the hand holding the halberd all the year round stopped in front of his eyes.
There are thin calluses on the fingertips, but the fingertips are as white as jade.
Seeing that he didn't answer, she continued: "If you want to see my Uncle Wuque, you can come to West Cross Street at any time. He probably won't go back to Yihua Palace until the matter of selling gold in the sea is completely resolved. That's what he told me when I asked him."
Su Mengzhen thought for a moment in silence, and asked, "What are the hobbies of Palace Master Jiang?"
Jiang Rong wrinkled his nose: "Why do you all like to ask this... I was going to take him to see the senior brother before, and he insisted on asking what the senior brother usually likes, and a few days ago in the Shenhou Mansion, he cooperated with the senior brother to finish the play, ruthless Also come and ask me, what are the hobbies of Uncle Wuque."
"Actually, everyone is so familiar, there is no need to be so polite."
Su Mengzhen was silent.
Jiang Rong continued: "And Uncle Wuque really doesn't have any special hobbies, otherwise he wouldn't let Yihua Palace escape the world all these years."
"When you see him, you will know that he may not be one of the people with the most powerful martial arts in the Jianghu, but he is definitely the gentlest, kindest, and most self-cultivating person in the whole world."
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