Xu Ziyi taught the "Shenzhao Sutra", "Blood Knife Sutra" and "Great Eagle Claw Kung Fu" to the woman in yellow shirt as a precautionary measure.
Among these three martial arts, the "Shen Zhao Sutra" and the "Blood Sword Sutra" are naturally the most advanced, especially the "Shen Zhao Sutra". If practiced to a deep level, its internal skills will be even better than the "Nine Yang Divine Skill"
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Compared with the two martial arts, the "Great Eagle Claw Skill" naturally seems a bit inferior, but if this claw skill is practiced to a deep level, its claw skills are so domineering that it can destroy gold and break jade.
Compared to the "Nine Yin Divine Claws", it is not weaker at all. When Sun Tuozi was defeated by Xu Ziyi, it was only because his own cultivation was inferior to Xu Ziyi.
It has been three generations since the Ancient Tombs passed down from the time of the Great Hero, but they still remember the promise made by Yang Guo and the Beggar Clan, which shows that the Ancient Tombs successors keep their word.
Therefore, Xu Ziyi taught these three martial arts to the woman in yellow shirt in exchange for her helping the Ming Cult in the future.
"Master Xu, you are really hard to figure out!"
Looking at Xu Ziyi in front of her, the woman in yellow couldn't help but shine with a strange light in her eyes, shook her head and said.
Everyone in the world is interested in profit, and people in the world are no exception!
Xu Ziyigui is the leader of Mingjiao, with millions of followers. In addition, Mingjiao rebels are now raising anti-Yuan banners in several places south of the Yangtze River in Huaixi, and he has become a generation of "Martial Arts Emperor".
His power is no less powerful than that of Emperor Yuan in Dadu!
But in the face of such power, Xu Ziyi could not be attached to it at all, but would rather give it up to others, which naturally aroused the curiosity of the woman in yellow.
"Girl, are you willing to agree?" Xu Ziyi said.
Hearing this, the woman in yellow shirt nodded slowly.
The Mingjiao is determined to expel the Tartars and restore the Han Dynasty. Now seeing the cruelty and cruelty of the Meng Yuan Dynasty, the opportunity to regain the Han Dynasty is just around the corner. As a descendant of the withered heroes of the past, the woman in yellow naturally does not want the Mingjiao to fall into disintegration again.
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Xu Ziyi also held up his hands and said: "This is a major event for Mingjiao. I hope that I will try my best to help you in the future!"
The woman in yellow shirt said, "I just hope that Mingjiao disciples will never forget their original intention in the future!"
After saying this, the woman in yellow shirt led everyone away.
Wei Yixiao suddenly stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "I don't know her name. If Mingjiao is in trouble in the future, I might ask her for help!"
Wei Yixiao witnessed the martial arts of the woman in yellow shirt with his own eyes. Her light kung fu was no less brilliant than his, and her martial arts was even better than him.
In addition, the girl Xu Ziyi mentioned was a descendant of the great hero of the past, Wei Yixiao naturally admired her immensely.
The woman in the yellow shirt smiled slightly and said: "Behind Zhongnan Mountain, there are tombs of the living dead, withered heroes and lovers, and they have disappeared from the world."
After saying that, he folded his clothes as a gift, waved his hand, and led eight girls in black and white shirts away.
After the woman in the yellow shirt left and saw that the atmosphere was different, Wei Yixiao found an excuse to leave, leaving the entire yard to Xu Ziyi and his party.
Wei Yixiao was an old man, so he could naturally see that Xiao Zhao and Zhao Min were clearly in love with their leader. Now that the leader was about to travel far, he would of course want to give the three of them a chance to talk.
"Master, don't you want Xiao Zhao?" Xiao Zhao raised his head and looked at Xu Ziyi, a layer of mist appeared between his eyes, and his tone of voice couldn't help but feel a little sad at this time.
When Xu Ziyi saw Xiao Zhao's beautiful expression, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.
"Young Master clearly promised Xiao Zhao that he would take Xiao Zhao with him wherever he went!"
Perhaps he was afraid that Xu Ziyi would change his mind, so Xiao Zhao didn't bother to wipe away his tears, and looked at Xu Ziyi with eyes like sea water full of expectation.
It was still late at this time, the moonlight was slowly falling, and Xu Ziyi lowered his head to look.
Under the moonlight, I saw Xiao Zhao looking at him infatuatedly, his clear eyes seemed to be revealing a thousand words, and his tender and cute little face was full of tenderness.
"You girl!"
Seeing Xiao Zhao being so infatuated with him, Xu Ziyi couldn't help being moved. He stretched out his hand and tapped Xiao Zhao's forehead and said, "Then you have to think about it. I may not be able to return to the Central Plains during this excursion. When the time comes, you can
Even if you regret it, it’s too late!”
"Xiao Zhao is not afraid! Wherever the young master goes, Xiao Zhao will go with him!"
Seeing Xu Ziyi agree, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but be overjoyed. When she raised her head, the hazy moonlight cast a layer of gauze over her pretty and beautiful face. Her tears had not yet been wiped away, but her face was already full of joy.
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"Congratulations to Master Xu for bringing home this beauty!"
At the same time, Zhao Min on the side saw Xiao Zhaoming's bright eyes and bright teeth, and Li Yan's peach smile. Although she was young, she was as mature as a blooming lotus. She was very lovable, but she was inexplicably jealous in her heart, so she raised her hand and said.
"Princess Princess!"
Hearing the obvious sarcasm hidden in Zhao Min's words, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Master Xu, you seem to have forgotten something. You promised to do three things for me at the beginning, and now you have two more things to do. If you leave, will this agreement still count?"
Looking at Xu Ziyi in front of him, Zhao Min's next words made Xu Ziyi's expression become complicated.
"Why are you doing this?"
Understanding the hidden meaning in Zhao Min's words, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Could it be that the promise made by Master Xu, of course, doesn't count now?" Zhao Min asked with a smile instead.
"My agreement will naturally count, but..."
Looking at Zhao Min who was secretly competing with him, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"What's wrong with me being a princess? Does Master Xu still mind that I'm a Mongolian?"
Seeing the hesitation in Xu Ziyi's expression, Zhao Min asked in public, but when she said this, there was a rare tremor in her tone.
"There is no difference between Mongols and Han people in my eyes!" Xu Ziyi said.
Hearing what Xu Ziyi said, Zhao Min's face showed a smile again and said: "In this case, before Mr. Xu fails to complete those two agreements, you will never leave me even if you go to the end of the world!"
After a long time, Xu Ziyi said: "The place I went to this time is very special. If you go with me, it is very likely that you will not be able to return to the Central Plains in the future and will never see your family again. Even so, is this okay?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xu Ziyi’s words naturally made Zhao Min fall into silence.
"Mr. Xu, I don't bother you to worry about me! Since I took charge of the martial arts heroes, I haven't been to any place in the world, but even Xiao Zhao can go there, can't I?"
After just a moment, Zhao Min returned to his smile and said.
Xu Ziyi said: "This matter is no longer a trivial matter, the princess must think it over carefully!"
"I will!"
Seeing Xu Ziyi's serious expression, Zhao Min couldn't help but put away his smile and continued: "But if Mr. Xu wants to leave the Central Plains in the future, he can't hide it from me!"
Hearing this, Xu Ziyi nodded slowly.
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After temporarily settling the minor dispute between Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao, Xu Ziyi stayed at Lotus Villa for a day. Xu Ziyi helped the Beggar Clan deal with Chen Youliang, a rogue, and also resolved the centuries-old grudge between the Ming Cult and the Beggar Clan in public.
The beggars who saw his martial arts in public could not help but admire him.
So he stayed with Shi Huolong to attend the banquet. During the banquet, the masters of the Beggar Clan solemnly apologized. A group of masters came forward to toast in person. Xu Ziyi thanked him, made friends with Shi Huolong and the elders at the dragon head banquet, drank and dispersed.
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When all the masters of the Beggar Clan saw that although he was young, he was highly skilled in martial arts and not arrogant at all. He was open-minded and generous. They encouraged him to join hands to fight against the Tatars. Everyone was heartbroken and sent him to Lu Shili in person.
Apart from that, they started to break up.
Xu Ziyi and his party of four escorted the long-defunct Wugong Chengkun, bought several fast horses along the way, and hurried towards the Central Plains.
Xu Ziyi had already wasted a long time overseas and outside the customs. Now that he returns to the Central Plains, he naturally has many things to deal with.
The first is to get close to Shaolin and hand over Cheng Kun to Shaolin. The second is to take advantage of this opportunity to ask Shaolin for martial arts lessons.
Although Xu Ziyi is very good at practicing martial arts, he still cannot reach perfection. Shaolin martial arts also contains many superb hard skills. For example, he has learned the "Kong Jian Shen Monk", the first of the four great Shaolin monks.
The magical power of "Indestructible Body".
It was once rumored that when the "Vajra Body Protection Divine Skill" was practiced to its peak, there would be a layer of invisible energy all over the body, and the enemy's hidden weapons would be blown away before they could reach the body.
In the past, Kong Jian Shen Monk had not mastered this martial arts to great perfection, but he was able to connect Xie Xun's twelve seven-injury punches without any harm. If Xie Xun hadn't tricked him and risked his own life to induce Kong Jian Shen Monk to stand up and save him,
Otherwise, even if Xie Xun died from exhaustion, he might not be able to kill the Kong Jian Divine Monk.
Xie Xun's martial arts, among the four great Dharma Kings, only Yin Tianzheng, the Eagle King, can barely surpass him. Looking at the world, except for "Cheng Kun", "Xuan Ming" and the Ruyang Palace, all the masters can overwhelm Xie Xun.
As for others, except for the reclusive Zhang Zhenren, there are many masters among the six major sects, but there are only a handful of people who may be able to defeat Xie Xun.
Therefore, Kong Jian Shen Monk, who was able to withstand Xie Xun's twelve punches and seven injury punches, and remained unscathed, is naturally worthy of the name of Divine Monk. In Xu Ziyi's opinion, Kong Jian Shen Monk's cultivation level is second only to Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain.
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Outside the pass is thousands of miles away from Shaolin. Xu Ziyi and his party traveled for two days, during which they exchanged several fast horses, before they arrived in Dadu.
"I want to say goodbye to my father!"
Outside Dadu City, Zhao Min suddenly reined in his horse and stopped.
Ever since Xu Ziyi announced that he was leaving at Lotus Villa, Zhao Min, like Xiao Zhao, had made up his mind to follow him.
Zhao Min has been traveling hard these past few days, but Zhao Min still hasn't changed his mind.
"I'll go with you!"
Understanding that Zhao Min has made up his mind, Xu Ziyi said.
"OK!"
Seeing Xu Ziyi taking the initiative to accompany her back, Zhao Min smiled slightly and agreed happily.
It was already evening when Xu Ziyi and his party entered the city. They saw men and women all over the city spraying water and sweeping the floors. The streets and alleys were swept clean. Scented eucalyptus was placed at the door of every house.
"What a coincidence that we came here today, we should be lucky!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Min seemed to remember something and couldn't help but smile.
"Sister Zhao, what's the good thing?"
Xiao Zhao, who was following Xu Ziyi, asked curiously.
"Tomorrow is the day when the emperor will visit the imperial city once a year. The emperor will go to Qingshou Temple to offer incense. Tens of thousands of men and women will dress up and parade. It is thirty to forty miles long at least from beginning to end. It is so lively!"
Seeing Xiao Zhao speak, Zhao Min just glanced at him, his expression was normal, and opened his mouth to explain.
"Brother Xu, I bet you haven't seen this annual parade in the capital city. Why don't you take it with you overnight and we'll set off together tomorrow?"
Looking at Xu Ziyi on the side, Zhao Min couldn't help but smile.
"good!"
Xu Ziyi understood that Zhao Min had been wandering with him for several months, and now he was going to travel far away with him. He might not be able to see his parents again in the future, so he nodded.
Seeing Xu Ziyi's agreement, Zhao Min's eyes showed joy, and then he booked a hotel for Xu Ziyi and his party far away from Ruyang Palace. Zhao Min said goodbye to Xu Ziyi temporarily and returned to Ruyang Palace under the cover of night.
Early the next morning, as soon as Xu Ziyi and his party got up, they heard a commotion outside. When they walked to the door, they saw countless men and women on the street, all well-dressed, rushing north. Everyone was laughing and joking, and it was even more lively than the New Year. Firecrackers
The sound kept ringing from all directions.
At that time, it was the beginning of the last month of Mao, and there was a sea of people inside and outside the imperial city, with almost no place to stand. Xu Ziyi stretched his arms forward, gently pushed the crowd to clear the way, and arrived under the eaves of a wealthy family outside Yanchun Gate. The steps were raised
A few feet away, it was a convenient place to watch. Not long after I stood still, I heard the sound of gongs.
Everyone stretched their necks to look.
The sound of gongs gradually became louder and louder, and when they came closer, they saw one hundred and eight grown men, all dressed in green, each holding a large gong three feet in diameter in his left hand, and the gong hammers in his right hand rose and fell in unison.
One hundred and eight gongs rang out at the same time, which was deafening. The gong team passed by, followed by the drum team of 360 people, followed by the Han Chinese fine music, the Western Region Pipa Team, and the Mongolian Horn Team.
, each team can range from more than a hundred people to as many as four or five hundred people.
After the band finished, they saw two red satin flags held high. One flag said "Anbang protects the country" and the other flag said "Suppress evil and subjugate demons", with many shining golden Sanskrit words attached.
There were two hundred elite Mongolian soldiers guarding him, with long swords that beat the snow, iron spears like clouds, and four hundred people riding white horses. When the people saw this majesty, they all cheered loudly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Ziyi and Wei Yixiao couldn't help but frown when they saw this situation.
Then the music started again, and the teams that came over were all performing acrobatic tricks such as swallowing knives and spitting fire, using various secret skills from the Western Regions, which only made the people cheer.
Then there were groups of puppet shows, acrobatics with pots and saucers, and finally floats pulled by horses. Each of the floats had dramas about handsome boys and beautiful women, such as "Tang San Tibetan in the West for Buddhist Scriptures", "Tang Minghuang" "Wandering in the Moon Palace", "Li Cunxiao fighting a tiger", "Liu Guan and Zhang three battles with Lu Bu", "Zhang Sheng meets the Yingying under the moon" and so on, they strive for the most wonderful and victorious, and are extremely meticulous in their craftsmanship.
Seeing this situation, even Xu Ziyi couldn't help but become interested.
As for Xu Ziyi, Xiao Zhao, who has lived in the Western Regions since he was a child, has naturally never seen such a lively scene, and he is as happy as a child.
There are silk flags on the floats, with the words "I am paying tribute to such-and-such, the Prime Minister of the left of Huguang Province", "I am paying tribute to such-and-such, the Prime Minister of the right of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province", etc.
As time went by, the officials and titles of the tributes grew larger, the floats became more gorgeous, the men and women in costumes became more and more jewel-like, and the hairpins and necklaces were all made of extremely precious emeralds. Mongolian princes and ministers came to pay homage to them. To please the emperor, and secondly to show off their wealth, no expense was spared in decorating the tribute floats.
As Sanskrit chants were heard, groups of monks wearing red cassocks came forward. After the monks passed by, their armor clanged, two thousand armored guards, each holding a spear, passed by in formation, followed by three thousand Archer.
The archers passed by, incense smoke swirled, and the statues of gods were sitting in sedan chairs, and the servants in brocade clothes carried them by. What land, City Emperor, Lingguan, Wei Tuo, God of Wealth, Dongyue, a total of 360 statues of gods. , the last god is Emperor Guan Sheng. The people murmured chants to Buddha, and some knelt down to worship.
After the statues passed by, the honor guard holding gold melons and hammers cleared the way, and passed by pairs with feather fans and precious umbrellas. All the people said in unison: "The emperor is coming, the emperor is coming." From a distance, they saw a large yellow silk sedan chair with thirty-two A famous bodyguard in brocade robes came carrying it.
Xu Ziyi stared at the Mongolian emperor, only to see that his face was haggard and depressed, and it was obvious that he was in a state of drunkenness and debauchery. The crown prince was accompanying him on horseback, and he looked quite heroic. He carried a long bow inlaid with gold and jade on his back, and he looked like a Mongolian athlete.
Seeing this situation, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. With his current martial arts, it would not be difficult to kill these two people.
"Sir, no!"
Xiao Zhao on the side seemed to have noticed Xu Ziyi's thoughts, and quickly reached out to hold Xu Ziyi's lapel.
Although Xiao Zhao is young, he can still see what Xu Ziyi is thinking, but now the capital city is full of Yuan soldiers and horses. Even if the assassination is successful, he will inevitably be trapped in a tight siege.
Xiao Zhao naturally does not want Xu Ziyi to take risks, and given the relationship between Xu Ziyi and Sister Zhao, she also does not want the two of them to create a estrangement and leave regrets.
"Yes, leader, the Tatars are heavily guarded, so you don't have to put yourself in danger!"
Seeing that the Dayuan Emperor was surrounded by nearly 10,000 guards, Wei Yixiao on the side also spoke to persuade him.
After hearing the two men's advice, Xu Ziyi put his thoughts aside for the time being. With his martial arts, it would not be difficult to escape from the siege. But when the Tatar dies, the people in the capital city will inevitably be implicated.
After the emperor and the crown prince, there were three thousand armored guardsmen, followed by thousands of people to watch the excitement. All the people on the street said: "Look at the queen, princess, go." Everyone rushed to the west.
Xu Ziyi and his entourage followed the people to the outside of the Jade Hall, where they saw seven colorful towers with heavy crests standing tall. Outside the towers, the imperial guards held canes to drive away the idlers.
There is a colorful building, the tallest in the middle, with the emperor sitting in the middle. The two queens next to him are both middle-aged fat women. Their whole bodies are wrapped in pearls and gems, with endless brilliance. The high crowns they wear on their heads look very strange.
Weird. The Crown Prince is sitting at the lower left corner, and sitting at the lower right corner is a woman in her twenties, wearing a brocade robe, she must be a princess.
Xu Ziyi looked around and saw in the second colorful building on the left, a girl wearing a mink fur coat, with a bead chain hanging from her neck, smiling sweetly, and her beautiful eyes were looking forward to her. It was Zhao Min.
In the center of this colorful building sits a long-bearded prince with a majestic appearance. He is Zhao Min's father, King Chahantmul of Ruyang. Zhao Min's brother Kukutmul is strolling up and down the building, looking at the steps of an eagle and a tiger.
It's fierce.
At this time, many monks were rehearsing the "Heavenly Demon Formation" in front of the colorful building. Five hundred people were beating the magic instruments, circling left and right, vertically and downwardly, and the formations were changing in a very clever way. The people cheered with thunderous cheers and were all amazed.
Zhao Min, who was sitting in the colorful building, seemed to be looking for something in the crowd. Finally she found Xu Ziyi and his party in the crowd.
"Dad, my daughter is leaving!"
Zhao Min, who had already made up his mind, suddenly said.
"So fast, Minmin?"
King Ruyang on the side couldn't help but show reluctance and surprise when he heard this.
Zhao Min said: "Dad, my daughter has gone away this time. I don't know when she will be able to return to the Central Plains in this life. You must take care of yourself and wait for your daughter to come back!"
Zhao Min's heart was full of tenderness, and she was reluctant to let go of her father and brother. Thinking of the love and compassion her father and brother had for her, her heart felt like a knife, but for this reason, she was extremely reluctant to let go of Xu Ziyi.
Not to mention that she had a hunch in her heart that if she missed this time, she might never see Xu Ziyi again in her life!
"Minmin, where are you going?"
Wang Baobao on the side realized it later and asked quickly.
"Brother, my sister is going to travel far this time. Please take good care of your father in the future!"
Zhao Min knew that her brother was very witty, so she did not tell him about the matter beforehand. She only told her father. At this time, she spoke.
When the King of Ruyang saw that his daughter had made up her mind, he deeply regretted that he had indulged her too much and allowed her to travel around the world, leading her to do such things. He knew that she had been willful since she was a child, and if he was coerced, she would definitely do something strong. He couldn't help but sigh.
With a cry, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she sobbed: "Minmin, please take care of yourself. This time you go...you...be careful."
Zhao Min nodded, not daring to look at his father one more time, and then used Qinggong to jump down from the colorful building.
But before she landed, she felt a lightness in her body. Looking back, she found that Xu Ziyi had put his arms around her waist and carried her away into the distance.
Watching his daughter's figure slowly go away, King Ruyang still stood on the colorful building as if he didn't hear her. Until Zhao Min completely disappeared, he still maintained this action for a long time.