Even if he was as talented as Li Chengtang, he would not have thought that the queen would arrange for someone to be in Fengning Temple. Besides, the Tianzi Department was not just hiding in Fengning Temple. Daning worshipped the Daozong as the national religion and Zhang Zhenren as the national teacher. Although the Daozong never had the ability to interfere in politics, he didn't have the ability to interfere in politics, he didn't need to say that his status was transcendent.

Because of this, the queen confirmed that Taoist temple was a place that no one could easily think of.

More than 20 years ago, Shang Jiu killed Zhen Xuanyuan at the age of nine. At that time, the queen was even more determined to put the Tianzi Department in the Taoist temple. In the next twenty years, she never touched the power of the Tianzi Department. One was that she didn't want to, and the other was that she couldn't, because the Tianzi Department could not be saved for twenty years.

A group of children were taken into the Taoist temple and began to practice without mercy. What they practiced was not the Tao following nature, but the killing skills.

In the farmyard, the Taoist waited for a long time but still couldn't wake up. With his heart and nature, he was not as good as he could not show his emotions, so he frowned, got up and walked back and forth in the house. His footsteps were deliberately loud, and his purpose was naturally self-evident.

The two guards guarding outside the living room door also frowned. One of the men in their forties turned around and looked at the Taoist: "Did you step on the soles of your shoes?"

The little Taoist looked at him: "I'll step on you later, that's it."

The man smiled: "Every young man doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The Taoist asked, "What about you when you were young?"

The man said, "I had already started when I was young. When I just entered the door and said the words "stomping on shit."

The little Taoist said, "Then do you mean to let me do it too?"

The man shook his head: "You can do it if you plan to try it."

The Taoist smiled and suddenly accelerated. The explosive force under his feet pushed a pit out of the living room ground. At the moment when the smoke and dust exploded, he had already reached the middle-aged man and punched straight to the middle-aged man's chin.

Bang!

The middle-aged man's palm was almost one-tenth of breath and patted the Taoist's forehead, but he stopped his hand with a slight touch. If he exerted force, this palm might slap the Taoist's forehead.

The little Taoist's fist came to an abrupt end, and his face became solemn: "You really have some tricks."

The middle-aged man looked at him: "If you want to work together in the future, I will say a few more words. My name is Qingcang. I have left when you entered the Tianzi Department. And you are trained by my peers, so don't be so arrogant. Maybe the people who train you are also trained by me. If you study with your peers, I have surpassed my peers and trained them."

The Taoist wrote down this name in his heart.

Qing Cang turned around and went out: "Georg is resting, you'd better calm down and wait for a while. The people outside are called Qian Huang. If he had just come in, your left arm has been destroyed, and your right arm is still useful. The one you Fengning Guan, except for the Taoist name, is really good, and the others are a little worse. However, it's not because the people who teach you are good, but because his family is good at learning a boxing and a knife score. Once you practice it, you can run wildly in the world. After all, he is Zhen Xuanyuan's son."

The little Taoist is the Taoist Shiming and nodded: "I remember it."

He returned to the other side of his seat and sat down, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. A red mark was photographed on his forehead, but it was a faint pain. The power of his palm was accumulating momentum and lightly emitted, which was much more difficult than the explosion of momentum. So he knew that his martial arts was far worse than the man named Qing Cang. He didn't believe that the martial arts world was too big, but now he believed that the martial arts world was not far from that. He just saw a real master.

Soon, Mu Zhaotong came out of the inner room and looked much better after taking a nap.

"When you are old, you are prone to sleep, but you sleep shorter, and you always have to sleep many times a day."

He looked at the Taoist: "Is there anything wrong?"

The little Taoist quickly stood up and bowed: "Master, Master, let me come over and ask, I killed two more Baishang Offices of the Tingwei Mansion last night. Should I stop? After all, I did so many things before just to get the Master out of the city smoothly."

"Stop."

Mu Zhaotong sat down and looked at the empty water cup he had just used. The Taoist quickly got up and poured a cup of hot water instead of the tea in the teapot at hand. Because Taoist Chiming just looked at it specifically, the water left in the cup was not tea, and there were only the middle-aged man sitting there drinking tea and Mu Zhaotong in the room, so this cup could only be used by Mu Zhaotong.

Mu Zhaotong seemed a little satisfied with him, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Go back and tell you master, the line of Fengningguan is the most important. When the Empress asked him to guard Fengningguan and take you with you for twenty years, she didn't let you expose yourself casually. I used you to come out, and I was already feeling uneasy."

The Taoist bowed his head: "The three subjects of heaven, earth and man, only the Tian character is directly responsible for the Master of Ge. The Queen has passed away, and we only have Master of Ge in our hearts."

The Tianzi was later handed over to Mu Zhaotong when the queen had no choice but to check. Han Huanzhi checked her too ruthlessly, and His Majesty stared at her too strictly, so she had to cut off all contacts with Taoist temples, and she was not allowed to have any interactions with Taoist temples. Only by persevering like this would not make Han Huanzhi suspicious.

At that time, everyone in the court knew that Mu Zhaotong was greedy for money. His greed for money was just an appearance. In this way, he would not be so eye-catching with the queen's money. If he showed integrity, it would be a bad thing. A grand scholar was not too greedy for money, and the emperor would not care too much about these.

The little Taoist stood up and said, "Since the Master of the Pavilion has given me instructions, I will go back to the palace first."

After walking a few steps, he turned back: "Ge Lao, Master Zhizhen Taoist seems to have some different thoughts about that Xiao Zhang Zhenren. He is too close to him. I am worried that Xiao Zhang Zhenren will see what problem."

Mu Zhaotong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Zhen Xuanyuan had two sons and two junior brothers back then."

The little Taoist subconsciously looked at the two men at the door, one of whom Qianhuang and the other of Qing Cang. Could it be that he was the junior brother of Zhen Xuanyuan, a great hero in the world? If so, it would be really nothing if he defeated him. He was too arrogant. Even if the master came, he might not be the opponent of one of them.

The master once commented on Chang'an masters. What you can see on the surface is that the commander of the palace's large inner guard Wei Lan is unparalleled in swordsmanship, but he is still above Han Huanzhi. Of course, the strongest martial arts in the Tingwei Mansion is not Han Huanzhi but Fang Baijing. Now that Shang Jiu returns at the age of nine, that is, Shang Jiu is the strongest, and only Shang Jiu is the strongest.

His master also said that only Dan Tai Yuan Shu in Chang'an is awe-inspiring. Even if Dan Tai Yuan Shu is no longer young, if the Taoist Taoist is put aside, the Taoist Taoist and others of the group will not be matched by Dan Tai Yuan Shu.

The master said that the strongest sword technique in the Jianghu is Mr. Chu, who is the dragon who is not at the end of his head, and the sword technique is the best, Liuyun Huiyu Baihai.

So the master also said, don’t think you are amazing. None of the strong men on our opponents can handle.

At that time, he asked, "Who is the nine-year-old man in Shang?"

The master said that Zhen Xuanyuan had distracting thoughts at the beginning, and lost in a decisive battle. If the two of them were focused on one battle, in addition to Zhen Xuanyuan, that Mr. Chu should be able to compete with Shang Jiusheng. If the fight broke out, he might have killed Shang Jiusheng. Shang Jiusheng's martial arts were also between the slightest part of Dan Tai Yuanshu in his heyday. Fang Baijing, Wei Lan, and the younger generation, were naturally not a match for Shang Jiusheng.

However, Zhen Xuanyuan had two junior brothers, and these two teamed up to compete with Shang Jiuxue at his peak.

Taoist Ming still remembers these words now, so when he guessed that the two people might be Zhen Xuanyuan's junior brother, he felt a little more awe in his heart. There was a saying in the world more than twenty years ago that three people could kill dragons, and those three people refer to Zhen Xuanyuan and the others.

There are too many masters in the martial arts world. Because Daning is too big, there are especially heroes on the Western Shu Road and East Shu Road. The old leader of the horse gang used his sword to flatten the Green Forest Road, but later the young leader broke into the martial arts world with one sword, so his strength was naturally self-evident.

But the world has changed generations. Zhen Xuanyuan died, the old leader of the horse gang is already old, Shang Jiu was closed for more than 20 years old, and Dan Tai Yuan Shu didn't care about the world at all...

The current generation is hard to say.

"I don't care about the affairs of the true Taoist."

Mu Zhaotong pondered for a while and said, "He doesn't need anyone to care about it. He has a grudge against killing his father in his heart. That is an irreconcilable grudge. Let him go by himself. However, if he misses his brother who has been separated for many years, you can tell your master when you go back and tell him to tell the Taoist Shi Zhen that his brother is very good. If he wants to see me, I can let him see him, so that he doesn't have to bother with a blind man from Longhu Mountain."

Taoist Zhiming bowed his head: "Then I will tell my master like this when I go back."

He stepped out and arrived at the door and couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Can you two seniors kill Shang Jiusheng?"

Qing Cang, who had taken action before, looked at Qian Huang, and Qian Huang looked at the sky.

"have no idea."

Qing Cang replied: "But you should know that our brothers and sisters are the same as brothers, even more than many brothers. For more than 20 years, we have not gone to Shang Jiusui to avenge his senior brother."

Taoist Chiming nodded: "That's not to be beaten."

He raised his eyebrows.

Taoist Chiming stepped away: "Even the two seniors felt that they might not be able to compete with Shang Jiuxu, so I took my thoughts away. Now it seems that I am really ridiculous and ridiculous."

There is another saying in the world, who doesn’t want to kill Shang Jiusheng?

Killing Shang nine years old is a proof.

Qing Cang entered the door and bowed to Mu Zhaotong: "Master, do you really want Chizhen to meet his brother?"

"When will he kill Ye Liuyun and Han Huanzhi, when will he let him meet his brother, when will he kill Dan Tai Yuanshu, I will reunite their family..."

Qing Cang nodded: "I say the same with his brother. It's not difficult to reunite the family, it's just the head of Dan Tai Yuan Shu."

Mu Zhaotong glanced at him: "It's really hard to talk nonsense."

Qing Cang thought of what happened before and nodded: "It's really difficult."

Qian Huang, who was standing at the door, added: "It's as difficult as climbing to the sky."

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[There may be only these third updates today. If you have something to do in the evening, I'm sorry, I will do my best tomorrow.]
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