[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

People take tea to cool off.

This means that everyone in the teahouse has left, and the emperor's tea is too cold to be cold.

Shen Baizhong sat quietly, staring at the chopsticks on the table in a daze.

Although his people were in a daze, their attention was completely focused on the emperor. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to pass him to touch the emperor.

Of course, old man Tianji could recognize the emperor from his precious performance, so as soon as his "story" was finished, he took the money and dragged Sun Xiaohong away.

Just like what a real storyteller should do.

He believed that Shen Baizhong must have taken his words to heart, so he walked easily and happily.

But the emperor wished he could put the teacup in his mouth so that the man could no longer speak.

He felt that he should not go out of the palace at all, even if he asked a few old men to give lectures in the palace, it would be far better to listen to Shen Baizhong with him than to go out.

Shen Baifinally finished staring at the chopsticks, then turned his head to look at the lush potted plants in the living room.

Suddenly a hand reached out and put down a pot of edamame on the table with a bang.

It is a pot, not a plate.

The pot was full, and some even rolled out.

The emperor took a look, and saw a waiter in gray clothes, throwing the towel in his hand to his shoulders, hooking his feet, he hooked a chair, and sat down.

After sitting down, he began to peel the pot of edamame, saying, "Hello, both of you!"

Judging by his appearance, he didn't look outside at all, he wasn't shy at all, and Shen Baizhong didn't respond at all.

Shen Bai finally said, "Hello."

The emperor asked, "Sikong Zhaixing?"

Sikong Zhaixing squeezed his eyes and said with a smile, "Your eyesight has improved again, old man."

It had been a long time since the emperor saw him last time, Sikong Zhaixing "changed" another face this time, an ordinary face, and put it in the crowd, keeping it unrecognizable.

"What are you doing here?" said the emperor.

Sikong Zhaixing pointed to his towel and said, "Of course it's work."

"What are you going to steal?"

"I don't steal, I'm just the waiter."

The emperor smiled, "With your ability, do you still want to be a waiter to make money?"

Sikong Zhaixing sighed, "Your old man doesn't know the difficulties of us ordinary people. It's so hot in summer and it's tiring to steal things. Being a waiter here, with cool breeze and money, isn't it better than doing other things?"

Sounds really good.

Although the emperor didn't like the Jianghu people, he had to admit that their freedom and casualness were really rare in the world and really enviable.

Sikong Zhaixing continued, "Look at Chu Liuxiang, this is self-inflicted. If he doesn't go to Kunlun to play, how can he be blamed."

Shen Baizhong suddenly asked, "Have you heard the story of Old Man Tianji?"

Sikong Zhaixing immediately said seriously, "I heard it."

Shen Baizhong said, "Regarding this matter, Jin Yiwei does not know as much as Mr. Sun in detail."

"Then do you know that Chu Liuxiang will come to the capital?"

Shen Bai nodded his head and said, "I can guess that he will come to me."

Sikong Zhaixing said, "Almost everyone on the road already knows about this matter. Old Man Tianji didn't need to tell you about it."

"Yes."

"There is only one thing he said that everyone doesn't know!" Sikong Zhaixing said, "I think your people must not know about it either."

Shen Bai finally nodded and said, "Jin Yiwei really doesn't know about this piece of news."

Sikong Zhaixing said, "Even the great wisdom and great knowledge will not know! Only the old-timers like him have some extremely secret and amazing methods to know that Yu Luocha is a fake death."

Shen Baizhong said slowly, "That's why he came here to warn me, just to make me guard against Jade Raksha's plot in advance."

Sikong Zhaixing sighed, "That's right. Not only that, but he also wants to use the people in this teahouse today to spread the news all over the country, completely disrupting Yu Luocha's plan!"

Old Man Tianji is worthy of being a well-known martial arts senior. The peace and stability of the Jianghu are more important than anything else in his heart. Even if the price is to offend a master like Yu Luocha and the entire Western Demon Sect, he will never hesitate to do so half point.

The emperor quickly understood what was going on, and commented lightly, "This Jade leader must have wanted to eliminate dissidents, so he did this kind of thing."

Things in the court were changing rapidly, and Yu Luocha's methods seemed childish and low-level in the eyes of the emperor.

But no one can deny that this method is very useful.

Sikong Zhaixing said again, "There are quite a few people chasing and killing Chu Liuxiang. Now, apart from the four friends of Suihan from the Western Devil's Sect, there are six and a half more people. It's really terrible."

The emperor had never heard of Liufen and a half hall, so he asked, "What is Liufen and a half hall?"

Shen Baizhong said, "It's a new organization that started in Yingtian Mansion. It was founded by Jiangnan Lei's family. In just a few years, it has become very powerful. It's not a small gang. It has a very good relationship with the Tang Sect in Central Sichuan."

Sikong Zhaixing said, "The reason why this sect is called Liufenbantang is because no matter what their subordinates do, they have to hand over three and a half percent of the benefits, and if they are in trouble, Liufenbantang will take out Six and a half minutes to help."

The emperor smiled and said, "These Jianghu sects are like grass. If you pull out a few roots, they will grow a few. It is really reasonable to say that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts."

Sikong Zhaixing immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say a word.

Seeing the way the emperor said this, he was really a little scared. When he was sweeping the floor in Beizhen Fusi, the emperor's eyes staring at him could not help but reappeared and swayed, and instantly occupied the clever head of the king of stealing kings.

This look itself is not scary, anyone can see this look with their eyes, it's just the meaning - once he understands the meaning of treating people as objects, Sikong Zhaixing feels that he is three points short out of thin air.

Shen Bai finally said, "Maybe you can pick up Chu Liuxiang."

Sikong Zhaixing went down the donkey slope, nodded vigorously, didn't even want Maodou, turned over and got out of the window without even turning his head.

The emperor stretched out his hand to pull the edamame bowl over, picked one out, and said slowly, "Go on."

Shen Baizhong said, "Liufentang has a lot of industries, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. It mainly unites a group of businessmen and green forest heroes, and sometimes even robs houses according to the agreement."

"Well. So what do you think they're doing it for?"

"do not know."

Shen Baizhong never drew a conclusion on a matter before thoroughly investigating it.

"We might as well think of it this way." The emperor said, "Such a new organization has done well in just a few years, and there must be someone behind it to support it."

"Yes."

"Is the Jiangnan Lei family's strength enough?"

Shen Baizhong shook his head.

"It's because they have other forces behind them that they dare to call Liu Fen Ban Tang so ostentatious. Although there are endless sects in the world, Jin Yiwei's power is also growing steadily, not to mention that you have repeatedly attacked in the past few years, and you have already eliminated many. There are few masters. If a sect really wants to develop, it should not choose this method."

Shen Baizhong hesitated and said, "It's always difficult to figure out the thoughts of people in the Jianghu. I once handled a case where the criminals slaughtered eighteen families for just one pearl flower."

The emperor said, "They want Raksha cards."

Shen Bai finally said, "Everyone wants the Raksha card."

The emperor sighed, and said quietly, "Don't forget that Yu Luocha is not dead yet."

Shen Baizhong was startled, and stared blankly at the emperor.

The emperor said, "I mean, behind Six and a Half Hall is the Western Demon Cult!"

The emperor continued, "If Yu Luocha wants to develop its influence in the pass, it can only foster a new organization. Why can't it be six and a half halls?"

"Six minutes and a half hall is acting like this, isn't it for the deployment of the Western Demon Cult in the Central Plains?"

The emperor's words always sounded so determined, without any hesitation.

His words were rarely wrong indeed.

There are many things, before Shen Baizhong can find out the evidence, the emperor can always point out who is behind the scenes by relying on his intuition and natural sensitivity cultivated over the years.

There were also many times when Jin Yiwei acted according to the emperor's order, without reason, and always gained a lot.

Shen Baizhong pondered for a while, and felt that such a statement was not impossible, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

If the six-and-a-half hall is really the power of Yu Luocha, it is indeed very beneficial to him, and it can indeed help him a lot. Behind the robbery, murder and arson may really be the power secretly developed by the Western Demon Cult.

This point is absolutely beyond what ordinary people can think of, if the emperor hadn't pointed it out, Shen Baizhong believed that he would never have guessed like this, he would not even have thought about it at the beginning.

The emperor waited for him to finish thinking before he stood up and said, "Nanjing is the capital of my dynasty, and there must be no other forces occupying it, and the Western Demon Cult must never enter the customs. I will leave this matter to you."

Shen Bai finally said, "Okay."

"The command of the [-] Battalion is also given to you. Be careful, don't get hurt."

"Yes."

The emperor thought about it, but he was still not at ease, and even felt that his arrangement was not good enough, and then said, "You can also take Shenjiying with you."

Shen Baizhong was silent for a moment, hesitantly asked, "Is it too much?"

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Chu Liuxiang still didn't know what happened in the capital, so he could only go up and take care of the horse below him.

Even he himself had to admire this horse.

He even developed a special affection for the horse.

Because they have fled together for several months.

Although the spirit of this horse is not as good as when it was bought, its strength has improved a lot. Not only does it run faster, but its endurance is also stronger.

Now they are separated.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but look at the horse's buttocks. There was a dart sticking into it. There was poison on the dart. Although the poison was given to people, it would not be good for the horse.

The horse will fall if it takes dozens of steps at most.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, reined in the reins, got off the horse, touched the mane on the horse's head, and tied it to the tree.

How can he have time to take care of the horse if he can't protect himself?

The only thing that Chu Liuxiang secretly rejoiced about was that on the day she went to Kunlun, Rongrong suffered from the wind and cold, Hongxiu and Tian'er stayed with her, and then escaped in a disguised form. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to protect the four people including himself under the pursuit of the Western Demon Cult and Liufenbantang.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang sighed again.

But he quickly pulled himself together, patted off the dirt on his body, and continued to move forward.

It was not far from the capital, and he knew that his friends would definitely be waiting in the capital, and they must be preparing to save him—even if no one had made an appointment with him to meet there beforehand.

Thinking of such a touching friendship, Chu Liuxiang who hadn't eaten for three days even felt that she wasn't that hungry anymore.

He took a step forward, with a touch of his toes, he rushed to the tree, and ran forward along the light and thin branches, so fast that he could fly more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

A carriage followed far behind Chu Liuxiang.

It was not horses that pulled the carriage, but more than 20 people. These 20 people carried the carriage and galloped along the road. Every time they passed a place, they left a large and neat footprint.

Every half a day, they change a group of people to lift the car. Only in this way can they run the fastest and ensure the strength of the people in the car to the greatest extent.

There were three old people sitting in the car.

It is the three friends of Suihan from the Western Demon Cult - Dry Bamboo, Winter Plum, and Lonely Pine.

Withered bamboo raised the curtain, and in the passing scenery, he saw the horse lying on the ground at a glance.

"This is Chu Liuxiang's horse!"

Han Mei said, "It looks very similar."

Lone Song said, "That's right, there is no need to add pictograms."

Dry Bamboo said, "It seems that we will be able to catch up with him soon."

Han Mei sneered, "The capital is ahead, we must be in..."

Having said that, he leaned out and shouted, "Use your full strength!"

Twenty people listened, although they were silent, they used all their internal energy on lightness kung fu, and the speed suddenly increased a lot, it seemed that they ran to death and didn't care.

Withered Zhu said, "I never thought that Chu Liuxiang would hide like this. If it wasn't for the people in Liufentang who used hidden weapons, we might just watch him run into the capital."

Han Mei said, "The power of the Devil's Cult in the customs is still not as good as that of Liufentang."

Lone Song said coldly, "Lei Shun thinks too much of himself, how can someone like him get the Raksha card."

Kuzhu laughed, "It's not just him, who doesn't want the Rakshasa card I taught?"

Han Mei moved suddenly, got up and threw out the only few chairs in the car.

At this time, even a trace of weight will affect the speed, they must not let Chu Liuxiang enter the city gate!

After the chair was thrown out, there was a sudden sound.

The three of them looked back, only to see a horse and a person behind the carriage.

The man opened a pair of bright and big eyes, and carried a strangely shaped sword. He said unhappily, "How can you litter on the road?"

He looked at the broken chair on the ground again, and murmured, "This chair was obviously still usable before it fell on the ground, but it's actually not rubbish."