Yin Quan clapped his hands and laughed and said: "My eyes have been opened today. I finally saw a real master fight against me. I dare to believe that there are really people in the world who know how to use force."

On weekdays, Yin Quan saw the guards in the mansion, and the guards performed martial arts, and he also practiced some kung fu. The guards did not dare to really defeat the prince, and always praised the prince as a genius in martial arts, and he could be called a little master.

, Yin Quan really regards himself as a little master, and often feels unsatisfied. He feels that although he is not as good as the heroes on the hero list, he is not too different. After all, he does not have the kind of unique secrets, and he is not a peerless master.

Please give me some advice. Otherwise, with your own talent, guidance from a famous teacher and practicing martial arts since childhood, you might be able to start a sect and run rampant in the world.

Today I saw two first-level masters sparring with each other. Although they did not fight with their lives, they already had such power. Only then did Yin Quan realize that he was just a frog in the well. It was really a joke.

Old monk Puxuan glanced at Zhu Tianba, lowered his head and clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I am so complimentary. I am not a master."

When Zhu Tianba heard the old monk's words, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and turned his face to the side. He was secretly angry in his heart. This old bald donkey was really wicked. He didn't win him just now, but this bald donkey took the opportunity to disparage himself.

I'm not an expert, but I feel a little regretful that I still haven't been able to avenge the revenge I committed ten years ago.

The palace guard Yu Dongzhi, who was watching the two masters fight for a long time, was dumbfounded for a long time. When the old monk said this, he was not a master, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This old monk actually said that he was not a master? How like that?

Those of us who barely managed to reach the second-level realm must die, right?

Zhu Tianba's broken sword just now could destroy the main hall. Yu Dongzhi thought that if he had to face those two swords, he would die on the spot even if he had twenty lives. You old monk is making an understatement.

With a wave of the bamboo Zen staff, most of the sword strike was neutralized. He turned around and said with a humble face, I am not a master. What else is a master like? You are being hypocritical by being too modest.

This is different from the kind of legend spread by rumors, where two masters duel, fallen leaves and flying flowers can be used as swords. When you see two masters in front of you, one with a bamboo stick and the light of a sword, and the other with the light of a sword, destroying the hall,

The inner shock brought by this kind of witnessing is indescribable. Moreover, for second- and third-level martial arts masters, it opens their horizons and helps to improve their martial arts.

Yin Quan said with enthusiasm, "Oh, the old Zen master is too modest, too modest. No matter what, I have to have a fast meal at the widow's house today. We will talk about Miss Xiao's matter after dinner. There is no rush."

The old monk shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, I will not eat the fasting meal. Taking away layman Xiao today means that I owe the prince a favor. I will make up for it later when I have the opportunity."

Most people wouldn't be overjoyed to be owed a favor by an old monk who once ranked seventh on the Jianghu Heroes List. But Pingxi Wang Yinquan didn't think so, and thought to himself, "What does it mean to owe a favor? What I want is for all the heroes in the world to be mine.

, serve me, be used by me. What cannot be used by me cannot be used by others, otherwise, it may endanger my great cause."

An old monk who has been wandering around all year round, he neither loves money nor beautiful women, and it is impossible to love any official position. He doesn't want what King Pingxi has, so how can he stay?

By force? It's not that Yin Quan can't keep the old monk by force. These thugs raised by Pingxi Palace are not vegetarians. They show some on the surface, but there must be some backhand secretly. What's the point of just using force to force the old monk to stay?

For all kinds of talents, what he really wants is for these people to follow them willingly.

Once, Yin Quan asked his men to snatch a beautiful woman and bring it to the palace. The woman cried loudly, "Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart." Yin Quan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "I just want your body.

What are you doing with your heart?" But you should never use this method to treat these talented people.

Prince Yin Quan of Pingxi was deep in thought when he suddenly heard someone laughing loudly on the top of the hall in front of him, "I am old and incompetent, so I came here to pay a visit to Prince Pingxi. There are rumors in the world that the prince is rich and handsome, and he is indeed well-deserved at first sight!"

Several people looked up and saw two people standing on the top of the hall. The person speaking was about fifty years old, with a medium build, a face like a crown jade, eyes like stars, three strands of ink beard under his chin, a blue gown, and a

The man with long hair, holding a cane in his right hand, and holding a book in his left hand. The other man is in his forties, wearing a white clerical uniform, carrying an ancient sword on his back, with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed attitude.

Several guards in front of the main hall were in a state of shock, their livers and gallbladders were split. They didn't know when they appeared on the top of the main hall, and the guards were unaware of it. On this day, one after another mysterious strong men came to visit, treating the palace guards as if they were nothing. Send them to you later.

With these uninvited guests gone, I'm afraid the prince will want to

They were punished severely.

When Zhu Tianba saw the two of them, he raised his spirits and his worn Taoist robes billowed out. As if facing a formidable enemy, Yu Dongzhi had already pulled out his long sword and blocked it in front of Yin Quan. The old monk also had a solemn look on his face. Several princes

The guards rushed over and surrounded Yin Quan to protect him.

I saw the swordsman in the white scribe's uniform stretched out his right hand and held the man in green under the armpit. The two of them flew down from the top of the hall and landed a few steps away in front of everyone, dust-free and silent.

sound.

Yu Dongzhi held a knife and asked sternly: "Who dares to break into Prince Pingxi's palace?"

The guest in green shirt holding a book in his left hand smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I am Wan Deyan, the owner of Canghai Tower. I came to see King Pingxi because of his reputation. I don't have any ill intentions."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The most mysterious organization in the martial arts world is Canghai Tower. Canghai Tower releases a list of heroes in the world every ten years. Twenty martial arts masters are selected from each list and ranked based on their strength. But no one knows.

How did Canghailou learn about these masters? The owner of the building, Wan Deyan, had only heard of their names but never met them.

Yin Quan frowned and then asked with a smile: "Master Wan Lou usually sees the dragon but never sees its tail. Why did you come to this small Pingxi Prince's Mansion today? What do you call the swordsman next to you?"

The white-clothed swordsman said coldly: "I don't mind asking, I'm Bai Yueting. The people in the world gave me a nickname of 'Cold-faced Sword Master' out of love, and now I am the personal swordsman of Lord Wan."

Several people looked at each other and took a breath of cold air. The cold-faced sword master Bai Yueting was ranked fourth in the last world hero list. He was extremely arrogant and now he is the personal swordsman of Wan Deyan, the master of Canghai Building?

When Zhu Tianba heard the other party's name, he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Sword Saint? Who gave you the title? Have you reached the Martial Saint Realm?"

Bai Yueting smiled coldly and said proudly: "My martial arts skills are not very high, but to fight a guy like you Zhu Tianba, one hand is barely enough."

Yu Dongzhi almost vomited blood again. The old monk who defeated Zhu Tianba just now said that he was not a master. Bai Yueting was so arrogant that although his martial arts was not high, he could barely beat Zhu Tianba with one hand. Zhu

As one of the four major demons in the world, Tianba can torture anyone?

Zhu Tianba was despised and couldn't help but get angry, "Do you want to try it?"

Bai Yueting stretched out his left index finger, raised it, and made a provocative gesture: "Come on!"

Zhu Tianba, who couldn't bear it any longer, drew his sword like lightning and slashed forward. The sword was so fierce that he directed all his anger for failing to win against the old monk to Bai Yueting in front of him.

Bai Yueting waved his left sleeve lightly, and Zhu Tianba's sharp sword aura disappeared in an instant. Zhu Tianba became even more angry, raised his body, and shot a sword light in the air, straight towards Bai Yueting like lightning.

Bai Yueting said calmly: "You can still see the moves." He stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, smashing the sword into pieces. He leaned forward and grabbed the tip of Zhu Tianba's sword in his hand. Zhu Tianba was extremely angry.

, thrust the knife forward with force, Bai Yueting looked calm, grabbed the tip of the knife with one hand, and stood still, not moving at all.

When Zhu Tianba saw that the knife could not be moved forward, he pulled the knife back with all his strength, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it back. He could only hold the handle of the knife with both hands and use all his strength to grab the knife.

Bai Yueting suddenly let go of his hand unexpectedly. Zhu Tianba used too much force and took several steps back. Fortunately, he was also a first-class expert, and his reaction was extremely quick. He stood upright after a backward move. He was ashamed and angry, with his face flushed.

Zhu Tianba's martial arts was astonishing, and everyone was horrified to be fooled by Bai Yueting so easily. Yin Quan's eyes were even brighter, "Bai Swordsman is indeed superb in martial arts, and everyone admires him. You are all heroes, there is no need to fight, please come to the front hall.

Fengxiang Pavilion serves tea."

Zhu Tianba lost two battles in a row. His face was shameless and he was ashamed. He bowed to Yin Quan and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhu is not a Confucian teacher and his academic skills are not high. He has embarrassed your Majesty. He has suffered a lot in recent years."

I'm very grateful for the prince's care. I'll repay you later, so I'll say goodbye." He stood up and left.

Yin Quan quickly stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Tianba's sleeve, "Hey, Mr. Zhu, why are you doing this? Victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. Besides, White Swordsman ranks fourth in the world in martial arts, so there is no shame in losing to White Swordsman."

Seeing Zhu Tianba about to leave, Bai Yueting suddenly asked, "Have you suffered internal injuries in the past few years?"

The old monk Pu Xuan recited the Buddha's name and said: "Ashamed, ashamed. Ten years ago in Jiangdong Road, Lao Na was competing with Zhu Donor, and accidentally injured Zhu Donator. Therefore, Zhu Donator was delayed in martial arts for several years. Otherwise, now

At least he is already in the middle stage of Wuxuan Realm."

Bai Yueting nodded, "That's it. As a grown man, he will moan like a girl after losing a game. Should he wipe his neck and hang himself?" Everyone wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. Zhu Tianba stayed on the spot, at a loss.

Bai Yueting said again: "I'll give you a few years to practice kung fu, and then I'll come back. I'll wait for you below."

Yin Quan said with a smile: "Everyone, don't chat here. Let's go to the Fengxiang Pavilion in the front hall to drink tea with me. Wu De, go and prepare the food quickly. I am acquainted with the heroes and feel happy. I will definitely share the pain with all the heroes today."

Have a drink."

Wu De agreed, bowed and stepped back.

The old monk Puxuan put his hands together and said: "Your Majesty, I still have something to do. I want to take Master Xiao away. I won't bother you anymore today. We can meet again someday if we are destined."

Yin Quan thought to himself: "This old monk is very skilled in martial arts, and the new one named Bai is even more skilled in martial arts. If they join forces, even if all the hidden masters in the palace come out, they won't be able to gain any advantage. If he wants to leave, just

Let him go. It's just a pity that I haven't enjoyed this little beauty yet."

Yin Quan flicked his sleeves coolly, "Okay, today I will give the old Zen master this face. Someone, come, bring Miss Xiao out and hand her over to the old Zen master to take away."

A maid from the palace had already brought Xiao Yueru out to Zen Master Puxuan. Xiao Yueru was crying, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was suddenly saved. She couldn't believe it, as if she was in a dream.

The old monk clasped his hands and said goodbye to everyone. Xiao Yueru and the young monk carrying the old sword followed him and walked slowly out of the palace. When they came, hundreds of guards blocked them, but when they left, no one stopped them.

Yin Quan took Wan Deyan, the owner of Canghai Tower, Bai Yueting, the cold-faced swordsman, Zhu Tianba, the devil, and Yu Dongzhi, the commander of the guards, to drink tea in Fengxiang Pavilion in the front hall. The reason why he did not drink tea in Nuanxiang Pavilion was because Zhu

Tianba demolished part of the side hall during the competition. However, Yin Quan didn't feel bad at all. If he could get one or two talents, what would be a pity if he demolished the entire side hall?

In Fengxiang Pavilion, everyone was seated separately, and the maid served tea. Yin Quan then asked: "Mr. Wan, why do you want to come to my palace?"

Wan Deyan laughed and said, "Your Majesty, that's a good question. Is your Majesty planning something big?"

Yin Quan did not answer, but asked again: "I have always heard that Mr. Wan is good at divination, and his physiognomy is as good as a god. Why don't you give me a physiognomy?"

Wan Deyan smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty has dragon eyes and phoenix eyes. He is a very popular minister, so why do we need to meet each other? I am taking the liberty of visiting you today. I hope you will forgive me."

Yin Guang waved his hand and said, "Hey, Mr. Wan said something serious. He is an honored guest and I can't even invite you. I'm just afraid that you won't come."

Wan Deyan asked again: "The prince wants to achieve great things, but why don't he have any capable advisers on his side?"

Yin Guang was a little puzzled and asked tentatively: "I have Zhang Degong, Xu Ziling and others on my side, trying their best to assist me. How can I say that I don't have effective advisers?"

Wan Deyan looked up to the sky and laughed: "These two are both white-faced scholars. They may be able to talk about classics and history, but they are far behind when it comes to helping the world and the country."

Yin Guangqi asked: "Sir, would you like to help me when you come out?"

Wan Deyan shook his head and said with a smile: "I am just a wild man, how can He De help the prince? Hasn't the prince heard that Mr. Cheng Jijia in Donghu County is a great talent in the world?"

Yin Guang woke up from his dream, stood up and thanked him, "Thank you Mr. Wan for coming to teach me. I immediately sent someone to prepare a car and invited Mr. Cheng to come to the palace to discuss important matters."

Wan Deyan said with a smile: "How can there be any reason to ask someone to invite a great talent in this world? If the prince doesn't invite him in person, how can he know the sincerity of Corporal Li Xian, King of Pingxi? What if the prince is late and the court recruits this Cheng?

Sir, isn’t it too late for your Majesty to regret it?”

Yin Guang stood up and bowed again, "Thank you very much, Mr. Wan. You are really a great talent. Why don't you stay in the palace and ask for advice day and night? That would be one of the great joys in life."

Wan Deyan stood up and raised the scroll in his left hand, "Your Majesty, I'm a man from the mountains. I can't be a counselor, and I can't run a country. I can't manage a country. Your Majesty, please go and invite Mr. Cheng. After drinking your good tea,

I'm already very grateful, brother Yueting, let's go."

Yin Guang wanted to stay, but Wan Deyan floated away with Bai Yueting in his right hand holding a stick in his right hand and a book in his left hand.
Chapter completed!