This place is the most famous brothel in the capital. Those who can eat here are either rich or noble.
However, the guests who come and go always casually go to the private room in the northwest corner of the third floor. It is the best and most expensive private room in Yunyan Tower. In it sit the most important figures in the world at that time, masters who have been famous for many years.
, except for the great masters who rarely move around the world, they are respected by them.
The power of martial arts is enough to influence the replacement of kings and overthrow dynasties. Correspondingly, the status of martial arts masters is extremely respected.
Jian Yingzhang drank the wine in his glass and laughed loudly: "I just saw Miss Ziyan flirting with me. Is it possible that we can have a kiss today?"
He is tall and burly, with regular facial features and a hint of majesty. Every gesture and gesture shows a heroic appearance.
Zi Yan is the most famous oiran in Yunyan Tower.
Opposite Jian Yingzhang, there is a young monk sitting, wearing white clothes and white shoes, spotless, but he is Wuhua, a wonderful monk who has been famous in the world for many years!
Wu Hua laughed and said, "Is it possible that he wouldn't leave it to a poor monk?"
"Master, has your heart been moved?"
Jian Yingzhang filled the glass with wine and said with a smile: "The Taoist monks are evil spirits in lust. I didn't expect that the master, the eminent monk of the two Zen temples, turned out to be a flower monk. How wonderful!"
"You are such a kid, you are full of nonsense. Can't Miss Zi Yan have her heart set on Buddhism?"
Wu Hua shook his head and smiled, then said: "I can't believe that in just five or six years, Ke Qing, who was just following Lu Shuai as a guard, has grown to what he is now. Donor Jian, his future life is formidable, and he has great hope for becoming a great master."
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"It's just a coincidence."
Jian Yingzhang waved his hand and said: "If I hadn't followed Marshal Lu back to Beijing and seen the sword master Mo Gongzi's divine sword, and had gone north to fight against the Hulu in the past few years, I wouldn't have the martial arts I have today. It was a coincidence.
That’s all.”
In the past, when Marshal Lu returned to the capital to seize his heir, he was escorted by many guests and ministers on the road. One of them was Jian Yingzhang.
But at that time, he had only just gained a small reputation in the world, and his martial arts had not yet been fully developed. Not to mention Wu Hua, even Monk Wu Zheng was far inferior.
However, after seeing Mo Li's sword skills, he unexpectedly realized something else. In a few years, he grew rapidly, and he was able to compare with Miao Monk Wuhua in one leap. He was really powerful.
Wu Hua smiled bitterly and said: "Jian Shi is a martial arts prodigy, why should you be so humble? When you were dealing with the master of the Golden Account, the poor monk just explained a few words about the secrets of fist and kick kung fu, and then you transformed them into sword skills. With such understanding, there is no one in the world.
rare."
"Unfortunately……"
"It's a pity that I don't have enough time. In a few years, I will definitely grow to the level of a great master and be able to compete with the Living Buddha, right?" Jian Yingzhang said.
Wuhua sighed and said nothing.
The relationship between the two was forged on the battlefield, and it was by no means an ordinary deep one.
However, since the great battle five years ago, in which both the Sword God and the Imperial Master were killed, the Dali Dynasty lacked a true Grand Master. In the past few years, Marshal Lu has led an army that has threatened the Beilu Golden Horde where the Khan Court is located several times.
, but they were all forced to retreat by that Living Buddha, which was really infuriating.
Now, the Great Khan of the Golden Horde actually directly invited the living Buddha to go south to take advantage of Lu Shuai's birthday to take his life!
This really makes the warriors all over the world extremely angry!
However, the fact that the Dali Dynasty does not have a great master is a real problem, and the status quo will not be changed because of personal emotions.
"It's a pity that there is still no news about Mr. Mo. If he takes action, there will be no living Buddha at all!" Jian Yingzhang sighed.
Jian Yingzhang has a deep memory of this great master who was picked up by his own lady. After all, the probability of picking up a random person from the roadside and becoming a great master is not high.
At the time, on the island in the center of the lake, there were only a few people who knew that Mo Li was going to the Immortal Sect. The Sword God and the Imperial Master were all dead. The only people who knew about it were Xie Dao and Lu Shuai. Neither of these two people told outsiders.
He revealed what he had seen and heard at the time, so no one knew the whereabouts of Mo Li.
"Young Master Mo is so indifferent to fame and wealth at such a young age. It's really disappointing that the dragon has its head but not its tail." Wuhua said with a tone full of regret.
"Without Mr. Mo, can we just let that living Buddha do his evil?"
Jian Yingzhang said with determination: "It's amazing. I'll risk my life. Even if I die, my eight-way knife skills will still tear a piece of flesh from that living Buddha!"
"Donor Jian is so courageous."
Wu Hua said with admiration: "What a poor monk willing to accompany the benefactor Jian even if he risked his life."
The two people looked at each other with sympathy in each other's eyes. Suddenly, they looked at each other and smiled. Jian Yingzhang picked up the wine glass and said: "Master, drink."
Wuhua raised his glass as a gesture, and the two drank it all in one gulp.
"happy!"
Wu Hua stopped talking about the magnanimity of the monks at this moment. He said: "If you and I join forces, no matter how strong the Living Buddha is, it will never be so easy to succeed. Besides, there are layers of guards. It is still unclear who will win in the end!"
Of course Jian Yingzhang knew that this was not the case, but at this moment, he could only comfort himself in this way.
Is it possible that if the truth is revealed, it would be easy for the Grand Master to deal with them?
Then they just sit back and wait to die.
"It's easier for them to fight!"
Jian Yingzhang held Wuhua's arm tightly, her blood boiling in her heart.
But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, through the window, he spotted a vaguely familiar figure on the street, and couldn't help but softly startled him.
"What's wrong?"
Wuhua looked at Jian Yingzhang in confusion. Could it be that the Living Buddha has arrived?
He followed the other person's gaze and saw a crowd of people below, but no living Buddha.
Jian Yingzhang stared at the figure in the crowd. As the figure got closer and closer, he could see more and more clearly.
He was a young man in a green shirt. He looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with handsome features and heroic spirit. He had a long sword on his back. Who could he be if he wasn't that person back then?
"Donor Jian, what exactly did you see?"
Wuhua couldn't help but asked.
Jian Yingzhang woke up from his trance, suddenly grinned and said, "I saw a sword."
A sword?
Wuhua was stunned for a moment.
Jian Yingzhang then added: "A sword that kills living Buddhas."
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and fell out of the window.
Wuhua didn't know what he meant, but he knew that Jian Yingzhang was definitely not someone who would joke about this kind of thing.
He followed closely, performed Qinggong, and jumped down from above.
Mo Li entered the capital for the first time and was looking at the scenery on both sides with great interest. Suddenly he saw two figures leaping down from the window in front of him. He couldn't help being slightly startled and thought: In the capital, the martial arts are really prosperous.
During the day, there were fights in the street.
However, just as this thought passed through his mind, the leader came straight towards him, with a look of joy on his face, and shouted: "Master Mo!"
Does he know me?
Li Li frowned. Apart from Lu Shuai, logically speaking, not many people in the capital knew him.
While thinking, the two people came directly in front of me. The first one was tall and tall with a long sword on his back, and the second one behind him was a monk in white clothes and was spotless.
The man carrying the sword said excitedly: "Master Mo, you are finally back. Commander Lu and the rest of us have been looking forward to you for a long time!"
Mr. Mo!
The monk in white couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart when he thought about the discussion just now.
Could it be that the person in front of me is the famous Sword Master Mo Li in the past, the great master who killed the Sword God and the Imperial Master?!
"Who are you……"
Li Li looked at the man in front of him and felt that his facial features were vaguely familiar, as if he looked like an old friend.
"I am Jian Yingzhang. I escorted Lu Shuai back to Beijing with the young master. Could it be that the young master has forgotten?!"
The big man smiled happily and said: "Young Master, you were unable to move at that time. I even carried you on my back several times. Isn't it that you have forgotten?"
Li Li recalled the time when he had just broken through the realm and was seriously injured. He was rescued by Lu Xueqi and accompanied Lu Shuai on his carriage back to the capital. There were indeed several people who had served him, and one of them seemed to be...
It's this person.
"I remember you, but it seems that you were thinner back then than you are now?" Li Qiye said uncertainly.
At that time, this man was still a little weak, and it was still difficult to carry him.
"I have been traveling all over the world in these years, and I have made some achievements in martial arts. I have also gained weight, which made the young master laugh." Jian Yingzhang said a little embarrassed.
He pointed to Wuhua Dao on the side: "This is Master Wuhua of Liangchan Temple. He is known as Second Monk in the world. He is also the fellow disciple of Master Wuzheng."
Wuhua looked at the young man with delicate features and gentle smile in front of him, and was secretly surprised at his age. He was probably not at the pinnacle of martial arts. He became famous five years ago, but now he still looks nothing like it.
Seventeen or eighteen years old!
Wu Zheng was recommended by Shui Yue to go to Tianyin Temple, but I don't know if the apprenticeship went smoothly in the end.
Thinking of this, Moli nodded slightly to Wuhua and said, "I came to the capital here to find Commander Lu. Please tell me what has happened in these years."
Jian Yingzhang hurriedly said: "Since His Majesty ascended the throne five years ago, he has made Master Lu the Duke of Dingguo of Dali and the Marshal of Pingbei. He has been in charge of the world's military power. In the first two years, the northern barbarians invaded the border and were all attacked by Marshal Lu."
After retreating, in the next three years, Commander Lu led his troops northward, plowed the court and swept the caves, killing the Hulu soldiers to a great extent, and even reached the Hulu Khan tent."
"It's a pity that at that time, the living Buddha of the Northland entered the commander's camp late at night and took away a lock of Commander Lu's hair. Commander Lu had no choice but to retreat and return without completing his full service, which became my great regret."
"Now, there is conclusive news that the Living Buddha from the North has come to Beijing and is living in Dabao Temple. He wants to do harm to Commander Lu and His Majesty. Although the martial arts masters have heard the news and rushed here, no one can deal with him."
"I see."
Mo Li nodded and said, "Where is Dabao Temple?"
This is……
The two of them were shocked. Are they going to deal with the Living Buddha now?
Wu Huadao: "Young master, please be careful. The Living Buddha is not only excellent in martial arts, but also good at initiation and salvation. There are many masters around him who have been surrendered by him using secret methods and are willing to be driven by him."
Li Li smiled faintly and said: "You two just need to tell Mo where Dabao Temple is."
As for the secret method of initiation and the superior martial arts, can they still be able to deal with a practitioner at the ninth level of the higher realm?
"In the southwest."
Jian Yingzhang swallowed his saliva and said: "Sir, living Buddha is not a trivial matter. It is better to report this matter to Commander Lu and His Majesty for long-term discussion."
Li Qiye smiled again, did not answer, and walked slowly towards the southwest.
He admired the bustling scenery on the street, feeling relaxed and looking leisurely.
It's not like dealing with the leaders of the four major sects of the Demonic Sect, nor is it going into Fenxiang Valley alone to save the Nine-tailed Sky Fox. It's just a living Buddha, so what does it mean?
"Young Master, Young Master..."
Seeing Mo Li walking away calmly, Jian Yingzhang hurriedly shouted, but in just three or two steps, Mo Li's figure disappeared without a trace.
Now both of them were anxious. They didn't know Mo Li's true strength, and they had never witnessed the battle five years ago, so they couldn't help but worry about Mo Li.
Even if they are both great masters, there are many expert guards under the Living Buddha. If you break in like this, you will inevitably suffer a big loss!
"Let's go back to the Commander's Mansion and ask Commander Lu to send troops to rescue him!" Wu Hua said.
Jian Yingzhang nodded, and the two of them hurried towards Lu Mansion.
In front of Dabao Temple, several northern barbarians hung scimitars on their waists to guard the temple gate.
"Anyone who comes, stop here. There are noble people staying here, and other people are not allowed to enter!" A barbarian shouted loudly.
"I heard that the Living Buddha of the North is here. I heard the news and came here to save the Living Buddha." Mo Li said with a faint smile.
Save the Living Buddha!
When the barbarians heard this, they felt a chill all over their bodies. They subconsciously pulled out their sabers and said with murderous intent: "Are you here to die?!"
"I'm here to kill someone."
Li Qiye said this and then walked inside.
Wherever he walked, those barbarians felt a powerful attack, and they froze on the spot, unable to move at all!
As soon as they entered, there were three posts and one sentry, five steps and one sentry, and the security was extremely tight. However, when they saw Mo Li, they were all like the people before, and they froze on the spot before he could say anything.
Such movement naturally alarmed the experts in the temple, and the Dabao Temple immediately became noisy.
After a short walk, we arrived in front of the Main Hall.
Li Qiye didn't leave anymore, just stood there quietly and waited.
In just a few breaths, a group of people hurried to this place, and Mo Li's eyes were focused on an old monk in the middle.
This man is thin, with a sallow complexion. He is dressed in white monk robes, has dark skin and is densely wrinkled. He looks like an old man in his dying years, and there is nothing surprising about him.
However, his eyes are clean and clear, like two deep springs, and his wisdom is so profound that it makes people lose their mind.
"Amitabha."
The Living Buddha clasped his palms together, bowed, and said, "I wonder what the little benefactor is doing here to find the old monk?"
Mo Li said calmly: "I'm Mo Li."
This name made everyone behind the living Buddha look at each other in confusion. The Chinese masters had never heard of anyone called Mo Li.
The Living Buddha's face suddenly became serious and he said, "That Mo Li who killed the Sword God and the Imperial Master five years ago?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was immediately in an uproar!
The Sword God Imperial Masters were all famous Grand Masters. They had fought against Living Buddhas before, and both had victories and defeats.
The two of them disappeared without a trace five years ago due to the dispute over the heir apparent. It was rumored that they were killed by a young master named Mo Li. No one knew whether it was true or not. But now, this man actually found the Living Buddha!