Long Ying let out a sigh of relief and said: "It's actually like this!"
The fat father-in-law smiled and said: "But Wu Zhao's Wu Nu Dharma is too powerful! Xue Huaiyi couldn't hold it in any longer, so he came up with a plan for him. He selected two handsome and talented disciples among the disciples, namely the Zhang brothers.
, passed on the art of harvesting, so that they can get supplements from other women, and then use two people to replace him, forming today's situation."
Long Ying sighed: "I understand! Today Xue Huaiyi is no longer of use to Wu Zhao. He doesn't know how to restrain himself and remains arrogant as before. Wu Zhao has murderous intentions in his heart, but he doesn't want the Zhang brothers to know that she wants to kill them.
Master, Xue Huaiyi is here to bring bad luck to me. If Xue Huaiyi dies, I will have to blame him for not being good at studying and for not measuring his own abilities, so he can't even get involved in martial arts."
The fat father-in-law said fairly: "You have missed the most important point, which is Duanmuling's visit. Xue Huaiyi is the abbot of Baima Temple held by Wu Chan. The temple is a holy place for Buddhism. How can Buddhism tolerate this fake monk and make the temple full of smoke?
But because Xue Huaiyi has the support of Monk King Faming, who is the best master of Buddhism outside Jingzhai, who has the ability to stroke his tiger beard? Duanmu Ling came to see her today, and asked her to question the guilty.
Two things. The first is that Xue Huaiyi occupied the White Horse Temple. In the current situation where the emperor's heir is uncertain, confronting Duanmuling is the next best option, although Cihang Jingzhai is another main target of Wu Chan, the queen of the Demon Sect. Therefore,
Killing Xue Huaiyi was Wu Zhao's plan to slow down the war against Jingzhai, so what if the White Horse Temple was returned to Duanmuling? Wu Zhao had already broken up the Buddhist sect, so Fa Ming could take action to deal with Duanmuling, a beautiful girl, who might become his favorite.
, without her having to personally take action, if she says she is powerful, I am afraid that none of the ten Xue Huaiyi will be able to match Fa Ming."
Long Ying was speechless and said: "How can Fa Ming be so clever?"
The fat father-in-law said, "I shouldn't stay too long. We will talk about Fa Ming's matters when we have a chance. Wu Zhao just issued a strict order not to allow Xue Huaiyi and the Zhang brothers to set foot in Shangyang Palace, in order to increase their hatred for you.
You don’t need to know the past and the future to know that when you leave Shangyang Palace and when Xue Huaiyi comes to kill you, the time will never be enough for you to have a meal."
Then he said: "Tell me! What weapon are you good at? Xue Huaiyi used an iron rod at the level of his eyebrows. He has never experienced defeat. If you can cut off his stinky head, you are guaranteed to become famous all over the world immediately, at least in my heart.
Greatly invigorate the power of the Holy Sect."
Long Ying said: "It doesn't matter if you have it or not. It seems that anything can be turned into my special weapon, including the entire environment."
The fat father-in-law said happily: "It's done!"
She leaned into his ear and spoke something.
Long Ying returned to the imperial study room to start work, and remembered the so-called "delay strategy" that day. Now it seems to be just a joke. He also remembered Wu Zhao's words that he was the second person to practice the magic of demon cultivation. Of course, the first one was referring to.
It was Xiang Yutian, and the fat father-in-law didn't know about it either. The key point was related to the reason why Wu Jia wanted to obtain the magic of cultivating demons at all costs. Thinking of this, he remembered that Xiang Yutian had mentioned a man named Yan Fei.
While thinking about it, Qiao Renya came back and still tiptoed in through the back door. She should have wanted to scare him in order to avenge him for scaring him out of his mind earlier. She looked innocent and cute. Longying pretended to be immersed in writing, so
Let her scheme succeed.
"Good afternoon, Lord Eagle!"
No matter how loudly she shouted, her voice was still soft and supple, without any scary power.
Longying pretended to be frightened to the point of being shaken out of his body, and waved the hand without the pen in the air twice. The most annoying thing was that the other hand kept writing.
The two looked at each other.
The arrogant person said, "Master Ying is a liar."
Longying laughed heartily, put down his brush, moved a chair elsewhere, placed it on the other side, forced Renya to sit down, and said, "I like to see Renya's pretty way of polishing ink in front of me."
Renya said in shock: "How can it be done? It's terrible for others to see it."
Long Ying pressed her shoulders to prevent her from leaving her seat, and said: "If anyone sees it, Ren Ya can put the blame on me, saying that I put a sword on my neck and forced her to sit here and grind ink."
Renya smiled like a flower in full bloom, pursed her lips and said, "Where did Master Ying come from with the sword?"
Long Ying sat back down, picked up his pen and continued writing, saying: "A martial arts master has a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. Do you understand?"
Renya obediently took the inkstone and ink sticks, smoothed up her sleeves, and sharpened the ink. She couldn't help but said softly: "But Master Ying is not a martial arts master."
Seeing that she was willing to talk and laugh with him and that she had made great progress, Long Ying felt particularly hard-won joy and said, "How did you know that I am not a martial arts master?"
Ren Ya said: "Martial arts masters are all fierce and evil, but Master Ying doesn't look like that kind of person."
Long Ying stared at her innocent eyes and smiled, "What kind of person do I look like?"
Just as Renya was about to blurt out what was in her heart, suddenly her cheeks turned red, she bowed her head shyly, and shook her head to express that she didn't know.
Long Ying was so drunk that he saw it.
He has never experienced this feeling since he was sensible. He only hopes that the beautiful scenery in front of him can continue forever until the end of the world.
In order to make her less embarrassed, Long Ying said, "I thought Renya wouldn't come back today!"
Renya said excitedly: "I was called back to Xianjuyuan to serve the Holy Lord, and I thought I would not be able to serve the Lord Ying. Fortunately, the Holy Lord opened the door."
Longying said happily: "What are you asking for? Is it a favor?"
Renya blushed and avoided his burning eyes, saying, "Master Ying is not a good person."
Long Ying sighed: "That's why I am a martial arts master, because I am not a good person."
Renya was greatly embarrassed and rolled her eyes at him charmingly.
Watching Long Ying was thrilling, and I remembered Xue Huaiyi's comment about her being "naturally charming, the best among women".
Long Ying put down his brush, stretched and said, "It's done! Today's work is over, where should we go to play?"
Renya thought he was serious and said in annoyance: "No! Eunuch Rong has warned me many times that this slave must rush back to Xianjuyuan immediately."
Long Ying shrugged and said calmly: "Then let's go play tomorrow! I guarantee that Renya won't have to report back to Xianjuyuan, and there will be no need to go back in the future."
Seeing Renya's expression of disbelief, surprise and surprise, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek. The little beauty let him do what he did and said in a trembling voice: "Master Ying!"
Long Ying almost lost his self-control and said lovingly: "Tomorrow will be the first day of Renya's new life!"
Stepping out of the Imperial Study Room, the image of Renya still lingers in my mind. I also know that under Wu Zhao's methods, I have fallen deeper and deeper into the trap, to the point where I have lost the qualification to flee to the end of the world. Where can I take Renya to escape? And the most annoying thing is,
She knew it was a trap but still willingly threw herself into it, and she was so happy with it. What kind of fate is this? Now she has to be a monk for a day and work against the clock, creating the best future in the worst environment. She is the female devil emperor and she is the evil one.
Emperor, there is no clear winner for a day, and it is still unclear who will win. And his only way to survive is to defeat Wu Jia, and under the current situation, this is absolutely impossible.
It was Ling Yu who was waiting for him instead of Eunuch Rong. Ling Yu first led him to a quiet corner of the imperial garden where there was no one around, handed him a rectangular brocade box and said, "This is the fat Eunuch who sent it to you."
Yours, he values you very much."
Seeing Long Ying's posture as if he was about to be taken apart, he hurriedly said: "Young general, please avoid it for a moment."
Long Ying said: "It doesn't matter! These are a pair of arm guards called Qiankun in the Sleeves, which are the unique weapons of Jianghuai Du Fuwei eighty years ago."
Ling Yu's eyes shone brightly and he said: "I heard someone say that it is the best among weapons and is worth a lot of money."
Long Ying said with a smile: "After I kill Xue Huaiyi, can't we take the 500 taels of silver that I pledged to his mother and go out and have fun together?"
Ling Yu hurriedly said: "This is a treasure that can't be bought even with silver. Besides, why does Lord Ying go to the brothel to fool around? Who can match the most beautiful Qiao Gong'e in our Shangyang Palace?"
Long Ying was shocked and said solemnly: "How did the deputy commander know about this?"
Ling Yu shrugged and said, "This is something that everyone in Shangyang Palace knows. The Holy Master specially selected Renya to serve Lord Ying personally, which makes us brothers extremely envious."
Long Ying cursed secretly, Wu Zhao deliberately spread the news. When Xue Huaiyi found out, he would lose his remaining sanity, if he still had any sanity at all.
After putting on the arm guards, he handed the empty brocade box to Ling Yu and walked towards the palace. Seeing that Ling Yu was about to speak, he said, "Brothers, if you have anything to say, just say it, I won't tell anyone.
"
Ling Yu sighed: "Master Ying had better not leave Shangyang Palace."
Long Ying said: "I can't avoid it for a while, but I still have to go outside the palace to eat, drink and have fun."
Ling Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Young general understands that Lord Ying is a hero, but Xue Huaiyi is extraordinary. If he comes to provoke Lord Ying, no one will dare to interfere unless the Holy One orders it, including our flying cavalry guards. This person
He is born with supernatural power, and the most amazing thing is that he can transform the external skills into the internal skills. He is not afraid of swords, and his ordinary strength cannot do anything to him. He has experienced hundreds of battles without losing a single one. Therefore, even though he has enemies all over the world, to this day
He still lives a majestic life. He never imagined that Little Buddha is actually his."
Long Ying patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "His good luck will end tonight. I will behead his head and go drinking with you two nights later."
Ling Yu knew that he could not persuade him, so he pondered for a moment and said: "Today, after Master Ying asked about the situation of being followed, he immediately proposed to row alone. Did he know that he would be assassinated on the way?"
Seeing that he was affectionate and righteous to her, Long Ying couldn't bear to hide it from him. He nodded and said, "That's right! But don't ask me the inside story."
Ling Yu couldn't hide his surprise and sighed: "Master Ying is a true god."
Long Ying said: "Compared to that female assassin, how does Xue Huaiyi compare?"
Ling Yu had nothing to say, so he changed the subject and said, "Master Ying has a relationship with Lai Junchen from the Senate, right?"
Long Ying wondered: "How do you know? It's not really a friendship, it's just a casual acquaintance!"
The two of them walked into the large square where the main hall is located, thousands of steps away from the Fengguan Gate.
Ling Yu looked like he should be, and said: "Because Junchen is waiting for Lord Ying outside the gatehouse now. It is best for Lord Ying to keep away from this kind of person. No one in the palace likes him, and he has no friends. If one day he
He died on the street. Brother Lu would definitely not be able to catch the murderer because there were too many people who wanted to kill him."!