On this day, Zheng She was studying the martial arts he knew in his room, and his face turned purple, green, or red, which was a sign of perfect inner strength.
He planned to integrate the most holy Taoism based on his own Nine-Yang Manual and Zixia Magical Skills, combined with the martial arts essence of the Nine-Yin Manual, the Taoist mentality of Beiming Magical Skills, and the Secret of Longevity.
Martial arts.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
"Sir, the Song clan's fleet has arrived at the dock."
The inn clerk walked in and reported the news with a nod and bow. It wasn't until Zheng She rewarded him with a piece of silver that he left happily.
When they arrived at Danyang Pier, Zheng Xie and Zhao Min saw four giant ships, with the "Song" flag hanging on the tall mast. Their models were far superior to those of nearby merchant ships, and even more impressive than official navy warships.
.
"What a magnificent ship."
Zhao Min has lived in the northern grasslands since he was a child. He rarely saw such giant ships and couldn't help but be amazed.
Zheng Xie said: "Let's go up and have a look."
Zhao Min asked: "Do you have any friendship with the Song family?"
"No, but friendship is something that happens once and twice. Once we go up there, we will naturally have friendship."
As Zheng She spoke, he kept walking and walked to the pier where the Song clan's fleet was docked. He shouted: "Master Song, please tell me if Brother Song is on board?"
A middle-aged man wearing navy armor appeared on the bow of the boat and replied: "The second young master has gone to the city to make some purchases. The young master is a friend of the second young master. Please come aboard and rest. The second young master will be back soon."
Zheng Xie said: "Then I won't disturb your brother."
The vertical ladder was put down on the side of the ship. Zheng Xie and Zhao Min came to the deck. A maid took them to the guest room to rest.
Zhao Min said: "No wonder the Song Dynasty clan has been able to occupy Lingnan for decades. It really has the demeanor of everyone. You can see it just by looking at the calm demeanor of these servants."
When the two of them arrived on the boat, no one came to ask them about their background. They just entertained them with delicious food and drinks. The hospitality was relaxed and polite, and they seemed not to be afraid of them being deceptive at all.
Zheng Xie said: "Each of the four great clans is extraordinary, and among them the Song clan is the most powerful. The clan leader "Heavenly Sword" Song Que is known as the best swordsman in the world, and his combat power is astonishing. Even if I faced him,
, you have to be extremely careful. Don’t dare to win easily.”
Zhao Min was surprised: "Song Que is really that powerful!"
Zheng Xie nodded and said solemnly: "Among the masters in the world, Song Que can account for one of them. The Song family's current majesty is largely due to Song Que."
Zhao Min said: "Even I want to meet this kind of hero."
…
The two chatted in the cabin, and it was not until the dinner that the maid came to tell them to sit down.
Song Shidao set up a banquet in the cabin, which was simple but grand. Zheng She and Zhao Min arrived at the cabin. Before they even sat down at the banquet, Fu Junma and Shuanglong also arrived.
"It's you!" Fu Junma said in surprise, looking unhappy. If she hadn't been a guest here, she might have used the sword.
Zheng Xie said: "Is this the girl's attitude towards the savior? You two little brothers, you are fine."
An elegant young man dressed as a scribe came forward. Seeing them clashing swords, he laughed and said, "I didn't expect you two to be old acquaintances. Please take a seat."
He is the master here, Song Shidao, with an extraordinary family background. However, he does not have the arrogance of those young masters. He is a righteous man. The most valuable thing is his single-mindedness. In this aspect, Zheng She can be said to have the best integrity.
"Brother Song, you're welcome." Zheng She gave him a fist and sat down at the table.
Among the people sitting there, besides them, there was a middle-aged man with white hair and white beard and an attractive young woman about twenty-five or sixty-year-old with a charming figure.
After Song Shidao introduced them, everyone knew that these two people were "Silver Beard" Song Lu and his concubine Liu Jing.
After that, Zheng Xie also took the initiative to inform him of his name and said: "I am Zheng Xie. This is my wife Zhao Min. The two of us have admired the Song Dynasty for a long time, so I came uninvited. I hope that I will forgive you for being so presumptuous."
Song Shidao was not angry because they pretended to be his friends and boarded the ship. He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. We are all friends in the four seas. Brother Zheng, there is no need to be polite."
Fu Junma and the three of them also reported their names, and the banquet began.
Song Lu smiled and said: "Young Master Zheng and your lady must have extraordinary origins because of their graceful demeanor. Madam Zheng's words sound somewhat similar to those of the Turks in the north."
Zhao Min said: "I am Mongolian."
"Mongolia?" Song Lu was slightly surprised. Based on his knowledge, he had never heard of this country.
Zheng Shedao: "Mongolia is a small tribe among the nomadic people in the north."
Zhao Min said proudly: "It's just a small tribe now, but in the future it will surely invade the entire Central Plains."
After hearing what she said, Song Lu actually believed her origins. Without considerable national pride, he would not be able to say such a thing.
Zheng Xie said: "You guys are laughing, my wife is a princess in their clan, she is used to being arrogant, her words are rude, please don't be offended."
Zhao Min just smiled softly.
Song Shidao said: "No wonder Mrs. Ling is so elegant, but Shidao is rude. Brother Zheng is really lucky."
Liu Jing giggled, her voice charming and moving: "Brother Zheng is not only lucky, but also talented. To be able to marry a princess of a clan must be something special. I think Brother Zheng is also a swordsman."
, I don’t know which school to follow?”
Zheng She said: "I don't have any sect, I'm just a wanderer. Sister Liu's kung fu is very strange, and I'm very curious about it."
Liu Jing said: "Brother Zheng, if you have time, we can have a good communication." Her voice was so charming that it made people miss her.
Zheng Xie said: "This requires your consent first."
Liu Jing smiled sweetly again, and the flower branches trembled. The eyes of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, two unexperienced boys, could not help but drift towards her.
Before Zhao Min could speak, Fu Junma snorted coldly, as if she couldn't stand the blatant flirting between the two people.
Zheng Xie said: "I don't know where I offended you, so you have always been cold-hearted."
In Fu Junma's heart, all Han people are not good people. She regarded him as a villain from the beginning, and the more she came into contact with him, the more hateful she became. She said in a deep voice: "You are also a swordsman, and I want to compete with you."
Zheng She said: "Okay, if it's just a sword competition, I've never been afraid of anyone. This sword is called Yitian. It's made of black iron and fine gold. It's sharp and unparalleled. If you want to compete, just take it.
Compare."
With that said, he threw the Yitian Sword in front of her. He deliberately confused the concept of sword competition.
After hearing what he said, Fu Junma was also curious about the sword. With a flick of her finger, the sword naturally left its sheath. A cold and murderous aura filled the cabin.
"What a sword." Several people praised it.
Everyone present here is a knowledgeable person, and even two young men, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who have never seen much of the world, can feel the sharp edge of this sword.
Fu Junma said with pity: "To have such a divine sword fall into your hands is really an act of violence."
Zheng Xie said: "What kind of truth is this? Is it normal to let Fu Cailin hold it?"
"court death."
Fu Junma was immediately furious. Without any effort, the sword fell into her jade palm. She saw white light passing through the sky, and the long sword had stabbed in front of Zheng She.
The swordsmanship was so exquisite that Song Lu and others didn't even have time to stop him.
"when."
There was a crisp sound. The sword stabbed into the wine glass.
The wine glass was held between Zheng She's fingers, as steady as a mountain.
"I'm afraid Fu Cailin doesn't have as big a temper as you. As I said again, the Central Plains is too dangerous, so the girl should go back to Goryeo." Zheng Xie said with a smile.
Fu Junma's expression changed slightly, and only she knew how much force she used to strike the sword. She put the sword back into its sheath, and Fu Junma said in a deep voice: "Junma feels unwell, please leave first."
After that, he left.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, called "Mother" together, and ran out.
Song Shidao raised his head and glanced at Fu Junma's back. He looked completely lost and drank three glasses of wine in a row. With this look, anyone could see what he was thinking, but it was a pity that Song Que insisted on Han orthodoxy and would never give in to Fu Junma.
People from other ethnic groups intermarry with foreigners.
Zheng Xie said: "There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world. Brother Taoist Master, I offer you a toast."
Song Shidao held up the wine glass and said, "Shidao, I'm sorry, please."
Song Lu asked his maid to deliver the food to Fu Junna's room, and then changed the topic and started talking with Zheng She all over the world. Liu Jing would smile coquettishly from time to time. She didn't show any aloofness at all.
After a while, Zhao Min also found an excuse and left the cabin.
Dang Dang Dang.
Fu Junma and Shuanglong finished their meal in the guest room and were about to teach Shuanglong the Nine Mysteries when a knock on the door suddenly rang.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling screamed, disappointment filling their faces.
Fu Junma looked at their behavior and smiled unconsciously. The darkness in her heart also dispersed a lot. She said softly: "You two brats, please don't show such pitiful looks. If you continue to act like this, don't blame me for changing my mind. I won't stop acting like this."
Teach you martial arts."
The two men hurriedly begged for mercy.
Fu Junma glanced at them fondly, opened the door, and said in surprise: "It's you."
Zhao Min chuckled and said, "Sister Fu is not busy now."
Fu Junma said: "What's the matter with you?"
"I want to compete with you in martial arts, not sword competition."
Zhao Min had a smile on his face, but Fu Junma was as cold as frost.
…
In the cabin.
A maid in green clothes came to the table and bowed: "Master Lu, Second Young Master, Miss Fu and Mrs. Zheng are fighting on the deck."
Zheng Xie smiled bitterly and said, "What kind of trouble is Minmin going to make? I'll apologize to you two for my wife first."
Song Lu laughed loudly and said proudly: "Mrs. Ling and Miss Fu are both heroes among women. Martial arts are a common practice in our clan. Is there anything rude about doing something trivial? Brother Zheng, don't mind. Let's go and have a look together."
"Okay." Zheng Xie responded.
The four of them quickly walked out of the cabin and onto the ship's deck.
A sharp and powerful force rushed towards my face.
In addition to the four of them on the ship, there were many guards watching from a distance.
Zhao Min was dancing with a black iron chain and was fighting with Fu Junma, and the sounds of clanging swords were heard one after another.
Zheng Xie took one look and saw the situation on the field.
At this time, Zhao Min had the upper hand. The black iron chain in his hand flew flexibly in the air like a black python, striking Fu Junma from all directions without any blind spots. It was obvious that her white python whip technique had improved greatly these days.
The chain contains the most powerful Jiuyang Qi, making it even more powerful.
Fu Junma danced her long sword into a ball, and the shadow of the sword was like a blooming dandelion, surrounding her. No matter where the black iron rope chain came from, she could hit it with one sword, but every time she blocked it, her
His wrists were numb, and he couldn't follow up with any subsequent offensive moves, so he could only defend passively. If this continued, defeat would only be a matter of time.
When it comes to internal strength alone, Zhao Min is better than Fu Junma. When it comes to swordsmanship, even Zhao Min can't keep up with Fu Junma. Both of them are good at their own strengths.
It's just that Zhao Min used a two-foot-long rope to take advantage of the weapon, making it impossible for Fu Junma to get close and unable to use his sword skills.
When Zhao Min saw Zheng Xie and the others coming out, he swung out a fierce blow, and the chain tip fell straight down from the sky like a dragon swinging its stern on a boat.
Fu Junma passed her long sword and accurately placed it on the first iron ring of the rope chain.
"Crack!"
The solid wooden deck cracked with a fine line.
Fu Junma was unable to offset all the force of the blow, and the remaining force was transmitted to the ship's planks, causing the ship's wood to crack. (To be continued...)
