Chapter 61 The Boss Becomes Undercover (240 Months)
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
After continuing for a long time, it becomes stronger and stronger.
The wind suddenly rose, howling with vigor and raging in all directions.
Finally, the entire hall seemed to shake, and a book of topics flew out.
Clear palm marks and fingerprints appeared on some of them, but the question set was not damaged.
The power can be freely expanded and released, leading to the state of transformation.
"A fight started?"
"So strong!"
If it were the Song Dynasty, Ban Zhi would have already swarmed in, all with the top priority of protecting the royal family.
However, Helan Tiehan stopped the servants and maids to maintain order.
Obviously, he had absolute confidence in the Queen Mother's martial arts.
"In the Xixia Palace, the only person with such strength should be Li Qiu Shui. She can't be Li Qiu Shui, right?"
"The Queen Mother is not disfigured. Her skin is very delicate. How can she be a ninety-year-old grandmother?"
The Human Torch took the opportunity to get closer to the twins.
My elder sister, Mo Qingxue, was cold and indifferent and didn't say a word, but my younger sister, Mo Qingxin, took the initiative to chat.
Human Torch looked at Mo Qingxin's big eyes with curiosity and long eyelashes fluttering. He smelled the light body fragrance on her body, suppressed his excitement, and analyzed excitedly.
While enjoying the wonderful time with the goddess, the hall was shaken and completely quiet.
Helan Tiehan hurriedly walked inside and saw two figures standing there, with the collection of inscriptions floating all over the sky, forming a strange picture.
"Queen Mother?"
Helan Tiehan looked at the figure with concern in his eyes.
"I'm fine!"
Li Qiushui glanced at Helan Tiehan indifferently: "You invited a miracle doctor to come, and you have done a great job!"
"This is what I should do!"
Helan Tiehan was overjoyed and looked at Huang Shang again.
"He stays!"
Li Qiu Shui said three words calmly and turned around.
Helan Tiehan's eyes showed a complicated look, and he quickly lowered his head: "Yes!"
The Human Torch, Mo Qingxue, and Mo Qingxin followed, and they were taken out again without saying a word.
This time he couldn't even stay in the palace any longer and was led out of the palace directly.
Not to mention that the three backdrops were filled with anger. In the palace, Li Qiu Shui waved his hand, and the palace maid retreated with understanding.
After doing all this, she looked at Huang Shang coldly: "What do you want?"
When Li Qiu Shui took action, he had the thought of destroying both the jade and the stone.
Give me freedom or give me death!
But the cruel facts proved that she was unable to win even Huang Shang's "successor".
It’s not okay if you don’t bow your head.
Huang Shang was not interested in Li Qiu Shui's thoughts and feelings. He was interested in Qi Sect's unique skills: "What did you just use?"
Li Qiu Shui raised his head slightly: "The six arts of Confucianism are etiquette, music, shooting, charioteering, calligraphy, and counting. I control them with the Small Wuxiang Gong. What I perform is the number of the six arts!"
"You are a Taoist, but you actually practice the six arts of Confucianism?"
Huang Shang was really impressed.
In fact, as early as when he felt the literary spirit, he had imagined the Six Arts of Confucianism, but in the end he chose the Book of Changes.
First of all, the Yi Jing is the beginning of the group of classics and the origin of various schools of thought. It can be easily turned to other fields, such as Taoism.
Secondly, the Six Arts of Confucianism were the requirements for Confucian disciples during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Although they were highly praised by later generations, Huang Shang always disagreed with the idea that the present is not as good as the past.
In his opinion, the times are constantly developing, and various kinds of cultivation are constantly innovating. With the wisdom of the ancients as a foundation, future generations should carry it forward more and more, instead of being complacent and blindly thinking that age means greatness.
Therefore, he would rather create his own specific moves than copy the Six Confucian Arts.
However, for more than twenty years, Li Qiushui has been fighting against the negative hexagram in his body, and he has gained something.
No matter what his private life is like, it doesn't matter whether Li Qiushui's attainments in martial arts are beyond doubt.
"Now, these twenty years of hard work are mine."
Huang Shang held the Zhuge pen and raised it slightly, and a gleam of light flew out of Li Qiushui's body.
Li Qiushui's limbs stiffened and he suddenly froze, watching helplessly as a tumbling hexagram unfolded in front of his eyes.
No hexagram!
The essence of Li Qiu Shui's insights from fighting against him over the years is all in it.
Huang Shang closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
He is the star of Wenqu, the source of the gathering of literary energy, and the Fu hexagram belongs to the Daozang of the Book of Changes. It may be difficult for others to understand, but for him, it is simply clear.
The ontology has obtained the Zhuge pen, that is, it has the key. As long as you are willing to "take risks", you will gain something after success. It is reasonable and reasonable, and no one can find fault.
Ever since, after half an hour of realization, Huang Shang opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. He had a better understanding of the details around him, slowly raised his hand, and started to punch.
Baihua's wrong punch.
This boxing technique from the world of "Books and Swords of Enmity" is also known as Blind Boxing among many reincarnations.
To put it bluntly, it's just how to use ordinary moves, but you just don't follow them. It's paradoxical and unexpected.
It sounds pretty awesome, but in Chen Jialuo's time, the moves were completely superficial. The so-called master is someone who is familiar with the changes in moves of each sect and understands them clearly. If Chen Jialuo doesn't follow the routine, he will naturally gain the upper hand.
In the eyes of a true master, apart from a high intention, this boxing technique really has nothing left, and its power is even more mediocre.
Therefore, this boxing technique learned in the novice world has long been abandoned by Huang Shang and is only used as a decoration on the surface.
But now, Huang Shang is performing one move after another. At first, it was just a matter of skill, but soon it became more and more subtle. With extreme mental arithmetic, he guessed all the enemy's movements, and then combined it with the invisible energy to fill it.
The surrounding area is several feet wide.
In the character state, Baihua Fist quickly changed from white to blue, then to purple, and even faintly revealed a touch of orange light.
In fact, if he wants to be promoted to the legendary level, there is really hope.
After all, Baihua Fist has no star rating, and the starting point is too low. If it were a one-star or two-star level, it wouldn't be so easy.
But that's meaningless.
The digitized panel of the main temple can only be used as a reference, and there is no way to subdivide the strength of the reincarnation. The same level of ability may have completely different combat effects in the hands of different people.
Now it's enough. Even with a few random punches, Huang Shang can still be invincible in his hands.
Li Qiu Shui couldn't move, and was so shocked to see her hard work for more than twenty years, being absorbed by the person in front of her, and then introducing new ones, resulting in more subtle changes.
A look of fear and awe appeared on her face, and her body trembled.
At this moment, there was really no resistance to the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty.
In just twenty years, you can train such a powerful successor, so what else is there to compare with?
After a while, Huang Shang withdrew his fist and nodded with satisfaction.
This not only helps improve the body, but also provides the qualifications to become a supreme master.
This trip is worthwhile.
"Xiaoyaozi doesn't care about the grievances and hatreds within the Xiaoyao sect, so what do I care about?"
In view of this, he was more pleased with Li Qiu Shui, and Wu Yazi, who had many layers of hats, was immediately forgotten, and promised: "The day the Song Dynasty destroys Xixia, the power of Wenqu will be recovered!"
Li Qiushui's eyes lit up: "Are you serious? Within three months, I can make Xixia fall!"
But Huang Shang didn't believe in empty words. Zhuge put away his pen and said, "Be more detailed. Let's talk about it. How do you want to operate it?"
The Fu hexagram returned to the body, and Li Qiushui regained his mobility, stepped to the back of the inner hall, pointed to a map and said: "The Yellow River is full of dangers, and only one group is profitable. The party members occupy the river, just like occupying the south of the Yangtze River, regardless of farming or
Herding is far superior to other lands, and beyond Xingling, there is a vast sea blocking it, making it difficult for foreign enemies to invade. If you want to go straight to Xixia's home base, you must first cross the 700-mile vast sea and ensure that the grain roads are smooth, otherwise it will
There is a danger of the entire army being annihilated. If Xixia wants to resist the Song army this time, the best way is to start from the grain road..."
"The first goal is this..."
"The second goal, the third goal..."
"Wait until the outflanking is completed, then do this, this, that, that..."
Huang Shang listened to Li Qiushui selling Xixia.
In order to control Fu Gua, Li Qiushui did not forget to study at the age of more than sixty years old, and now he has become an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can win a hundred battles. As the top ruler of Xixia, doesn't she still know her own strengths and weaknesses?
These words were not only an analysis, but also sold out the garrison strength of the Xixia armies, the style of the generals, and the distribution range of elites such as Iron Kites.
Being undercover and becoming the boss is already a god-like operation.
Now the boss has become an undercover agent...
Arrange a group of subordinates clearly.
Of course, cooperation between inside and outside is not just about selling intelligence. Huang Shang also said: "How many ridiculous orders can you give?"
Li Qiu Shui shook his head: "This is difficult to handle. The party members are very resistant to me. If it is too obvious to die, they will disobey!"
Not everyone is blessed with the beauty of Helan Tiehan, and the party members are not very interested in this Queen Mother.
If she hadn't been really wise and knowledgeable, coupled with Yipintang's loyalty and ability to monitor hundreds of officials, she would have been overthrown long ago.
Huang Shang asked: "Then Helan Tiehan at least obeys your words, right?"
Li Qiu Shui said: "Helan Tiehan is just the hall leader, and there is also the deputy hall master Jiuyi Taoist. He is against him and has entangled with the four evil people. He will not die honestly."
It is impossible for any force to work together due to the selfish desires of the human heart, and Yipintang recruits people from all walks of life, all for wealth and martial arts, let alone loyalty.
Li Qiushui was very sensible: "The days of Xixia are not long, what's the use of keeping Yipintang? Let them play their final role!"
As she spoke, she had already hatched three poisonous plans, four layouts, and five major routines, and smiled with the meaning of a wise man.
This woman was already full of tactics and strategies. Huang Shang's heart was so pure that he naturally would not instruct her to perform specific operations. Without further words, he turned around and walked out of the palace.
But Li Qiushui called out: "My dear husband, don't leave in a hurry. You can stay here these days and talk to me!"
Listening to the soft and melodious voice, Huang Shang drew a line on the ground with a Zhuge pen without looking back.
"he~tui!"
Li Qiushui looked at it with a look of curiosity.
"What a magical font, what does it mean?"
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