Wang Zhongsi was once the emperor's most trusted general. He wore the seals of the four generals and controlled more than half of the border troops. It was in charge of the safety of the world. However, later Li Linfu sent someone to falsely accuse him and injected him into a place of no return in one sentence. This sentence is very simple, which means that Wang Zhongsi once claimed: I was in the palace with King Zhong in my early years and wanted to respect the crown prince. This sentence touched the emperor's heart, and as a result, Wang Zhongsi was almost killed.

Huangfu Weiming was no exception. He also interacted with the prince's brother Wei Jian as a border general. Li Linfu accused them of wanting to support the prince and intend to decree it, resulting in more than a dozen people including Wei Jian and himself being demoted.

When Wang Zhongsi suffered misfortune, the prince did not stand up and talked to him. When Huangfu Weiming and Wei Jian were demoted, he did not say anything. Later, in order to clear himself, he even asked to divorce Concubine Wei. Li Zaixing once reminded Li Mi that those who can tolerate are often cruel, and that the prince is talking about, referring to these two things.

Now, Yu Chaoen also mentioned these two people, and he had to be vigilant. It is unwise to easily show his attitude. Once loyal to the prince is heard, it will be a dead end. He does not have Wang Zhongsi, Huangfu Weiming has such a prominent position and has a criminal record of killing Wang Hui. If the emperor wants to kill him, it is like killing a fly. However, if he refuses to be loyal to the prince, the prince will definitely hold a grudge. In the future, the prince will not have the best fruit of his ascension.

Li Zaixing thought for a moment and smiled politely: "The prince is smart and wise, and he has the help of Yu Jun. Are you still worried about not having any famous generals to be loyal to him in the future? The so-called "thousand-mile horses are often there, but Bo Le is not always there. First there is Bo Le, and then there is a "thousand-mile horse. I think Yu Jun is a "thousand-mile horse."

Yu Chaoen's eyes flashed, and he blew away with satisfaction. It can be seen that he was very helpful to this flattery.

When Yu Chaoen returned to the prince, the prince was standing in the corridor looking into the distance. He was just forty years old this year, but he had seen white hair on his temples.

"What do you say about Li Zaixing?"

Yu Chaoen stood behind the prince and whispered: "He is very grateful for the prince's appreciation and is willing to serve the prince."

The prince nodded slightly and said nothing, but his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed both sarcastic and insightful, and he knew any tricks right.

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Although Li Zaixing disagreed with Liu Gan, he did not disobey orders simply and roughly. He brought a set of bedding and prepared a bunk in the resident office, but did not live there. He still went back to Bodhi Temple to sleep as usual. First, he had just broken the sex precepts that had been in charge of eight years, and it was the time to eat the marrow and taste. Second, he didn't want Liu to feel that he was easy to bully and could rub it at will. At worst, he just didn't do this halberd from the ninth grade.

That night, I returned to Bodhi Temple and walked to the martial arts field to check the training of the monks. He was not in the temple, so Xie Guanglong went to Li Linfu's house to be a guard, and Wudao was mainly responsible for it. In addition to practicing martial arts with his own heart, Wudao was also very attentive to supervise the monks. No major happened these days.

After coming out of the martial arts field, as soon as he walked into the gate of the West Courtyard, he saw two familiar figures. Xie Guanglong and Pei Xuanqing were competing. Xie Guanglong held the sword in both hands and opened and closed, which was a bit like a Japanese samurai in later generations. Of course, the Japanese samurai were originally transformed from the Tang Dynasty samurai, and their Japanese swords were also derivatives of the Tang Dynasty samurai.

Pei Xuanqing did not use a knife. He held an iron whip in each hand, which also made the wind blow. The iron whip was thick and thick, with dark all over his body, faintly bloody, and many gaps. It looked like a practical weapon, and it was definitely not used to make a look.

The two of them fought together, and the sound of the sword whip being chopped into the ears was crisp and sparks were splashing everywhere. Li Zaixing looked at it and realized that Pei Xuanqing's choice of iron whip was both a last resort and the best choice. He was not as flexible as Xie Guanglong. If he used the same knife, he would definitely be restrained by Xie Guanglong's speed. He was very strong and used the heavy iron whip to use his strength and use the weight of the iron whip to restrain the sharpness of the horizontal whip. Even if he was cut with scars, he would not be cut off by one knife.

Li Zaixing looked at it for a while, Xie Guanglong snatched two attacks, jumped out of the battle circle, waved his hand and said, "I won't fight anymore."

"Haha, have you admitted defeat?" Pei Xuanqing proudly fiddled with the iron whip in his hand and said with a wink.

"Abstaining from defeat?" Xie Guanglong glanced at him: "It's not on the battlefield. I don't want to take your life, so I show mercy and you are proud. Just your slow speed can win me?"

"You may not be able to beat me when you arrive on the battlefield." Pei Xuanqing said confidently: "If I wear heavy armor, no matter how fast your knife is, what can I do to me? Dalang, if you lose, you lose. Don't make excuses. I said, you are not guilty too much and have damaged your energy, right?"

Xie Guanglong's face turned embarrassed, he glanced at Li Zaixing resentfully, turned around and left. He was suffering from Li Zaixing, and this "scandal" would be told for the rest of his life.

Seeing Xie Guanglong leaving in a mess, Pei Xuanqing laughed loudly, and withdrew his two whips, he smiled at Li Zaixing, "Dalang, let me see your marksmanship?"

"Okay." Li Zaixing was also thinking about this, took off his official uniform, moved his arms, and shouted at Elmie Di, who was watching the battle, "Get my gun."

Elmiedi responded, held Li Zaixing's big pole and walked out, but held her spear in her hand. She smiled sweetly: "Master, let me try his ability first? I have some experience with my master these days and want to try the results."

Li Zaixing took the big pole, thought for a while, turned to Pei Xuanqing and said, "How?"

Pei Xuanqing curled his lips, leaned on the ground with a whip, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I'm just afraid that I will make a mistake and hurt my little lady."

"I'm afraid I will hurt you if I missed it." Elmiedi said, holding a gun in both hands, shouting lightly, jumping forward, and stabbing it. Pei Xuanqing leaned on the ground with one hand, waved a heavy iron whip with the other, and waved it like a fly, pushing away Almiedi's spear.

Elmdi stabbed several times but failed to hit the target. Instead, she was beaten by Pei Xuanqing's strong geography and moved her steps. She was a little anxious for a moment. She pushed her gun forward, and the long spear trembled, stabbing Pei Xuanqing's lower abdomen. Pei Xuanqing exclaimed and waved her whip to block it. Elmdi suddenly raised the head of the spear, turned around and stabbed him in the face. Pei Xuanqing's iron whip had no time to change his moves, so she had to shout, take a step back, and at the same time, she turned sideways, making the dilemma of being broken by a shot.

The tip of Elmmady's spear brushed through Pei Xuanqing's ears. Pei Xuanqing was furious, and she roared, waved her whip and rushed up. He could only use one hand to deal with Elmmady, but now the two whips were all out, Elmmady immediately fell at a disadvantage. The spear in her hand was hit by the iron whip one after another, which made her palm numb and she couldn't hold the spear.

Seeing this, Li Zaixing shouted: "Okay, Pei Er Er, you won."

Pei Xuanqing ignored him. He was almost shot by Almadie, and his face was so painful that it made him feel very embarrassed. He must knock the spear in Almadie's hand to the ground to save this face.

In Pei Xuanqing's storm-like attack, Elmmadi struggled to support her but refused to admit defeat. She wandered around Pei Xuanqing, and the spear in her hand counterattacked from time to time. Pei Xuanqing was already crazy and ignored Elmmadi's counterattack and attacked with all her strength.

The gun whip was mixed, and there was a sound of Ding Ding Dangdang, and Almaddy was forced to the corner. Pei Xuanqing was overjoyed and whipped the whip.

Li Zaixing sighed. If he didn't take action, Almaddy would definitely be injured under Pei Xuanqing's whip. He shouted softly: "Look at the gun!" In his voice, the big gun in his hand came out of the hole like a spiritual snake. It was placed on Pei Xuanqing's whip in a flash, and gently knocked it forward, hitting Pei Xuanqing's arm.

Pei Xuanqing ohed and retreated quickly. The iron whip in his hand swirled and flew out. Li Zaixing's big pole chased after him as if he had eyes, pierced into the ring at the tail of the iron whip. With a light lift, the iron whip was removed from the rotation force and hung it gentlely on the big pole.

Pei Xuanqing covered his arm and was about to scold him, but after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned. Li Zaixing shot his arm with a shot. It was not difficult, but it was a bit incredible to stab the iron ring at the tail of the whip with one shot.

"Twenty-Erlang, you won, I'll treat you to wine." Li Zaixing handed the big pole to the panting Almaddy, weighed the iron whip, and smiled: "Twenty-Erlang, where did you find such a good person? This is not ordinary iron."

"That's it." Pei Xuanqing raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is an iron whip that Yuchi Jingde used. I just bought it from the Yuchi family with a lot of money."

"Will the people from the Yuchi family sell the iron whip used by their ancestors?"

"What's wrong with this? The Yuchi family has fallen. It's better to exchange for some money if you keep the iron whip."

Li Zaixing glanced at Pei Xuanqing and thought to himself that this guy was speaking lightly. God knew what he had used to force him to take him. Yuchi Jingde was a hero of Lingyan Pavilion. No matter how defeated his descendants would not be able to sell iron whips.

"Just just troll." Li Zaixing waved his hand: "Tell me, what's the matter with me today?"

"If you can have something to do, I'll just ask you to drink. By the way, let you see this pair of iron whips. When I met Xie Da, I would fight with him. Unexpectedly, this guy became a soft-legged crab, which was really boring." He shook his head: "Oh, I didn't expect this guy to have a hobby."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Guanglong rushed out of the room and shouted in anger: "Pei Er Er, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart."

"Don't accept it? Come again." Pei Xuanqing shouted with a whip, fearing that the world will not be in chaos.

"Am I afraid of you?" Xie Guanglong said, pulling out the knife and about to pounce on it.

Li Zaixing quickly stopped him: "Okay, okay, brother, don't take it seriously. Okay, let's go have a drink, Xie Dalang, are you here?"

"I..." Xie Guanglong hesitated for a moment: "I'm a little tired, I won't go."

"I don't have the strength to drink?" Pei Xuanqing shouted in surprise: "Xie Da, you have to pay attention to your health."

"Damn!" Xie Guanglong was furious, opened his two stagnant, and shouted wildly: "I want to duel with you!"
Chapter completed!