Chapter 96 Tang Jiusheng Night Meeting with King Pingxi
At the gate of the Tang family's east courtyard, Yin Quan took back the dagger, pushed Yin Ruonan hard, and pushed her towards Tang Jiusheng. Yin Ruonan stumbled and almost fell down, but the fat man had the good sense to quickly pass the hammer forward. Yin Ruonan instantly felt the hammer in his hand.
He gently held her steady with a gentle force.
Yin Quan led his group of men and left in a hurry. Before leaving, he glanced at Yin Ruonan provocatively. The fat man and others just watched Yin Quan and his men walk away, and their lungs were about to explode.
Already.
Xin Zhiping held the dog-beating stick, looked at Yin Quan's back and said to himself: "This bastard prince is really not a thing, but the little beggar admires him quite a bit - he is absolutely shameless and able to bend and stretch.
Kneel down when you say it, without any ambiguity, you have the potential to be a hero!"
Xin Zhiping handed the dog beating stick to his left hand and put his right hand on Tang Jiusheng's shoulder, with a smile in his voice, "Oh, Xiao Tang, the duck that hit your mouth flew away like this, aren't you angry?"
Tang Jiusheng turned around expressionlessly and said as he walked into the courtyard: "What's the use of getting angry? If getting angry can solve the problem, I'll sit there and get angry every day. Ignore him, everyone has worked hard today. Let's go and have tea."
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In the big living room, the little maids had already made tea. Everyone found a seat to sit down and drink tea. Tang Jiusheng was chatting and laughing. It seemed that what just happened had no impact on him at all. The fat man took a sip of tea and asked angrily, "Old man
Tang, I'm really not willing to let Yin Quan go like this!"
Tang Jiusheng crossed his arms in front of his chest and joked: "Am I willing to say this? What can I do? Do you want me to sit there and cry, or do you want me to lie there and roll around? As the saying goes
It’s a good saying, every time you suffer, you gain wisdom, and besides, we killed dozens of Yin Quan’s men in Huangfeng Town today, so it’s enough for us, right?”
Old monk Pu Xuan recited the Buddha's name, looked at Tang Jiu Sheng and said with a smile, "How good! How could Young Master Tang know that Yin Quan was coming to attack this courtyard?"
Tang Jiusheng smiled slightly, "Guess, people like Yin Quan are vicious and lustful. Since he can dig a hole for us in Huangfeng Town, it is impossible not to send people to monitor this compound. When he learns that our collective
When he went out to rescue Brother Yin Sheng, and there were only a few women at home, it was a God-given opportunity for him, so he would naturally take advantage of it to make a sneak attack."
The little beggar Xin Zhiping smiled proudly and said: "So we discussed it last night. First, Zhonglai will lead the troops to block it. If Yin Quan refuses to stop, then Her Highness the Princess will step forward. If Her Highness the Princess's face is too good for Yin Quan,
Come on, the little beggar will have to come out and use your fists to reason. If you still can't make sense, you will have already rushed back."
The fat man glanced sideways at Xin Zhiping and said in a weird tone: "Last night at Uncle Luo's place, Uncle Luo asked you to protect this house. Fatty, I still doubt that such a little beggar might not be as good as Fatty."
As for me, what’s the point of coming here? But Uncle Luo recommended it, and Old Tang also agreed, so I don’t have the nerve to ask. I really didn’t expect that your martial arts skills are so high at such a young age!”
Hearing the fat man say that he was very good at martial arts at a young age, the little beggar Xin Zhiping was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Young age? I just practiced the secret technique of rejuvenation. At my age, I am not young.
, I am in my thirties, but others mistakenly think that I am sixteen or seventeen years old, and I usually don’t expose it at all.”
The fat man's eyes lit up and he approached with a playful smile.
, said flatteringly: "Oh, this skill is great! Lao Xin, when you have time later, you must teach me this secret technique of rejuvenation. When I master it, when I am sixty or seventy years old, I will only look like twenty."
How old, that’s great! We won’t be surprised if any beauty-preserving pills are sold at the auction!”
Seeing the fat man approaching him and wanting to learn the secret of rejuvenation, the little beggar Xin Zhiping smiled mysteriously, lowered his head and whispered a few words in the fat man's ear. The fat man shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, no, this fat man
I can't do it! Forget it, this kung fu is so evil, I won't learn it anymore, Fatty! I won't learn it anymore!"
The little monk Jingse scratched his bald head and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Shan Zai, what is needed to practice the secret technique of rejuvenation of Donor Xin? Why would Donor Jiang say that he can't do it?"
The fat man chuckled and said: "Little monk, you can learn this kung fu. You see, you are a monk and you don't have to marry a wife. You don't drink alcohol or eat meat and eat vegetables and tofu every day. This kung fu is simply tailor-made for you."
Yes! Do you want to practice it? This is almost the art of immortality! If you want to practice it, I will make peace with Lao Xin. With my friendship with him, you will definitely have a chance!"
Tang Jiusheng coughed twice and said quietly to the young monk: "Little master of caution, don't believe what he says. This fat brother of mine has always loved being naughty and mischievous. If you believe what he says, you will suffer a loss! Since you are practicing rejuvenation in the martial arts world,
There must be a reason why there are so few people practicing secret arts. I'm afraid it's not as simple as he said."
The little monk nodded suspiciously and did not discuss the topic again. The fat man wanted to take the opportunity to tease the little monk, but Tang Jiusheng exposed it. He felt bored and walked aside angrily.
Tang Jiusheng suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Ximen Yushuang: "Shuang'er, go get my old Yanling knife."
Ximen Yushuang agreed, and she didn't have much time. She took out the Yanling Saber from the ear room. Tang Jiusheng asked the fat man to hold the Yanling Saber, and then he pulled out the Seven Emotions Sword and slashed hard at the Yanling Saber with a clang sound.
Sparks burst out randomly, but the Yanling Saber was not damaged at all.
Everyone was shocked. In the past, the Seven Emotions Sword was known as the most powerful weapon in the world and the nemesis of divine weapons. Many sharp blades were destroyed by the Seven Emotions Sword, but how could it not even be able to cut with an ordinary steel sword?
This Yanling knife was bought by Tang Jiusheng for five taels of silver. It was an ordinary knife. However, Tang Jiusheng seemed to have expected it. He just nodded without any surprise. The fat man said curiously: "Old Tang
, how did you find out that there was something wrong with this Seven Emotions Sword?"
Tang Jiusheng smiled and said: "When Zheng Zhaozong and I were fighting each other, I found that the Seven Emotions Sword could not hurt his blood knife at all. Although his blood knife was a precious sword, it was not a treasure in front of the Seven Emotions Sword, but the swords intersected
, but there was no reaction at all, isn’t that strange? So I came back and tried it with the Yanling Knife, and it was as expected.”
At this time, Sikong Jing had woken up, had taken medicine for internal injuries, and was sleeping on the bed. The little maid Li Lanqiu was waiting on him. It was getting late soon, and the maids had already prepared dinner. Everyone had a hasty dinner and went back to rest.
Yes. You must know that during the day, you are traveling, fighting, and traveling again, and you are exhausted at night.
The old monk, master, apprentice, Fatty and others all returned to the West Courtyard. Tang Jiusheng did not go to the West Courtyard, but went to the wife's room. Ximen Yushuang guessed that he had something to say, so she entered the room and closed the door. Tang Jiusheng said nothing and just sat there.
Practicing heaven on the bedside
Xuan Jue, with a serious look on his face.
The two women looked at each other and did not disturb him. They went about their own business. About half an hour later, Tang Jiusheng exhaled a breath of filth and jumped off the bed. He finished practicing the Tianxuan Jue.
Shui Ruyue turned back and glanced at Tang Jiusheng's state. She was extremely surprised. She stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Little martial brother, your kung fu has jumped from the seventh level to the fifth level in just a moment? According to your cultivation speed, it is simply...
It's flying! Oh my God, it won't even take two months to enter the first-level realm again, right?"
Tang Jiusheng sat down on the chair and then laughed, "It's not that easy. Last time I was beaten from the eighth level to the seventh level. Today I played with Zheng Zhaozong's life in Huangfeng Town during the day, so I jumped from the eighth level to the seventh level in one go.
When I jumped from level 7 to level 5, I found that this Tian Xuan Jue leveled up very quickly when masters hit me. I don’t know why. But how can there be so many masters risking their lives against me every day?”
Ximen Yushuang blinked, "Ms. sir, I feel like you have something on your mind?"
Tang Jiusheng nodded, gently stroked Ximen Yushuang's long hair, and sighed, "I'm going to meet Yin Quan tonight, and I want to talk to him about something in person."
Shui Ruyue was taken aback, "Ms. sir, why are you looking for Yin Quan? Didn't you already promise to let him go during the day?"
Tang Jiusheng stood up from his chair and smiled coldly, "He bullied my wife, how could I let him go so easily? If I didn't beat him up, I would be sorry for him! There were so many people in the living room just now, I'm afraid
The news was leaked, so I didn't mention it. If others don't bully me, I won't mess with them. If he dares to plot against me, I must make him look good!"
Tang Jiusheng frowned and paced around the room, then suddenly laughed, "Today he plotted against Yin Ruonan. I'll plot against him tonight, hoping he can survive. I'll go find Uncle Sikong Jing first. The drama during the day was pretty much the same.
I should be able to hide it from everyone."
In the main room of the Zhu Family Courtyard, Yin Quan was sitting on a chair, restless. He would stand up and take a few steps, and then sit down and drink tea. In short, he was very irritable. Yin Quan had seen the girl named Shui during the day.
My heart almost melted, what a beautiful girl, how could she follow Tang Jiusheng?
Yin Quan walked to the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. How handsome he was! He was no worse than Tang Jiusheng, and he was a prince. Why didn't that girl look at me seriously?
Looking at himself in the mirror, Yin Quan couldn't help but touch his face with his hands and said to himself: "Tang Jiusheng, I will snatch Shui Ruyue away from you sooner or later!"
Suddenly, someone from behind put a hand on his shoulder. Yin Quan was furious. Who dared to be so disrespectful to him in this yard? Don't you want to live? Just when Yin Quan was about to scold him, he jumped up as if he had seen a ghost, because
In the mirror, he saw a young man in black standing behind him. The young man had an angular face and piercing eyes.
Yin Quan immediately shouted: "Tang Jiusheng! What do you want to do when you broke into my room at night?" Yin Quan shouted so loudly on purpose. As long as the guards outside heard it, Yuhe Tongjun, Zheng Zhaozong and others would soon
Come.
Tang Jiusheng smiled coldly and folded his arms in front of his chest, "Yin Quan, don't waste your efforts. I have blocked this room with my Qi machine. No one outside will hear it. I'll come over to chat with you.
Chapter completed!