Chapter 17: Nothing But Three Things
Zheng He did not continue talking, but dipped his nails in a little tea and wrote a word on the table.
Wang Changfeng and Yu Zhen'er came forward and saw that it was a word "wen".
Yu Zhen'er didn't react for a moment, but Wang Changfeng was shocked. No wonder the elder brother attached so much this time and was reluctant to explain his purpose, so he came for this matter.
In fact, there were rumors among the people before that after the Jingnan Dynasty, Emperor Jianwen disappeared. Now the emperor ascended the throne and the world was peaceful. Although it is said that Emperor Jianwen had died in the battle of Jingnan, it is said that the emperor arranged manpower to secretly investigate Emperor Jianwen's whereabouts in the world. But if someone was already operating this matter, why did the elder brother still ask for someone from the master?
Zheng He seemed to see his question and smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking. This is not the place to speak. You have also seen that some rumors have leaked out of this matter, otherwise those people would not follow him on the island. You can go back with me and live in the mansion first, and wait for me to report to the emperor before entering the palace to explain in detail."
When Wang Changfeng heard that he was going to enter the palace to meet the saint, he felt a little distressed. He was unruly by nature and was most annoying to see these big men. He had too many etiquettes and could not speak well, and was extremely depressed.
Wang Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm going to know that Senior Brother, we just stayed in the inn in the city, and we don't rush to enter the palace anyway. In the past few days, I'll take them to visit the capital first. Let's go back to your house and talk about it?"
Zheng He knew that he was afraid of being restrained in his mansion, so he would be more comfortable living outside. He had seen the skills of these two people just now, and he was afraid that there were not many masters in the capital who could trap them. After today's trouble, the Jinyiwei already knew that his relationship with him would definitely not harass him again.
Zheng He suddenly remembered something and said, "The people you met today on Sanshilipo may be in trouble. Next time you meet, try not to be as familiar with them. I will enter the palace to serve as a servant later. You will walk around in this capital first and wait for my news. The master's sect is in a good position, and I believe you didn't bring much silver when you came out."
When Yu Zhen'er heard this, she said it to her heart and nodded quickly.
Zheng He smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm a little bit of silver. You can use it first. If you don't have enough money, go to my house to ask for it." After that, he took out two silver notes from his sleeve, put them on the table, and bowed his hand to say goodbye.
Just as Zheng He went downstairs, Yu Zhener grabbed the two silver notes and was shocked when she saw them: "Senior Brother is too generous, you'll only take two thousand taels!"
Wang Changfeng didn't care. He knew that Zheng He was in a high position and had made many extraordinary achievements. He was afraid that the emperor would not eat or spend it. These two thousand taels of silver bills were really a piece of silver for him.
Wang Changfeng sneered: "Don't be so eye-opening. We will also make the emperor's money in the future, and it will definitely be more than these."
Yu Zhen'er packed the silver notes and said, "You are almost penniless, and your cooked duck is still hard-mouthed. Yuezhu, now my sister is rich. What kind of fun do you want to buy, I will buy you!"
Wang Changfeng shook his head and smiled, "I'm just a nouveau riche. Is the young lady already full of wine?"
Yu Zhen'er stood up and said, "Young man, lead the way!"
The three of them paid for the meal and walked downstairs slowly. Before they could reach the door, they heard the crowds of people outside the door, as if a group of people were gathering around to watch something lively.
There was only a crisp voice shouting: "Boy, get out of my aunt!"
When Wang Changfeng heard the sound, he became familiar. When he stepped out the door, he saw that he was indeed an acquaintance. He was the one who was beaten to tears by himself when he was beaten to death.
I saw that the man didn't even have time to change his clothes, and he was still dressed in a man. There was a white-haired and beardless old man standing beside him. He looked rosy and was wearing a cloth shirt. He just stood there, but he felt a rock-stable oppression.
Wang Changfeng glanced at the old man and immediately realized that this person was introverted and his internal energy was unfathomable. He just had white faces and was like a father-in-law in the palace.
Before Wang Changfeng could speak, he was discovered by the man first and shouted, "It's him!" He turned around and grabbed the old man's sleeve, but his voice immediately softened: "Grandpa Liu Er, he hit me, his butt is still hurting now, you must teach him a lesson." He was actually acting like a spoiled person.
The old man slowly spoke, "Boy, did you beat Minmin?"
Wang Changfeng quickly bowed and said, "You always don't know that the girl and her followers were the first move on the 32-mile slope outside the city. It's really just to protect themselves. If you hurt the girl accidentally, you'll apologize."
When the girl Minmin saw that she had seen her daughter by the stinky brat, she became even more ashamed and upset: "No, she beat someone and said a few soft words and wanted to get away with it. There is no way!"
Wang Changfeng said: "How can I get over according to the girl's meaning?"
The girl Minmin bit her lip and thought for a moment, and said fiercely: "You two are kneeling in front of me and kowtow three times, saying, "Grandma, I'm wrong, I won't pursue you."
Wang Chang was in a state of turmoil, but Yu Zhen'er was angry first: "Stop talking nonsense. It was obviously yours that acted first. If you don't accept it, then gesture again. The one who lost is the puppy!"
But the old man spoke: "Little girl, I'm so angry. Do you know where this is? This is under the feet of the emperor, not your remote countryside, and you can't let go of your wildness!"
Yu Zhen'er said angrily: "Oh, if you can't beat me, you ran back to bring reinforcements. Did you find the Jinyiwei from Hongyue Tower just now? Didn't you see that we were beaten away? Hahaha."
The people watching the side were watching the fun, but when they heard the little girl say that she had just killed a few Jinyiwei, they all gasped in their hearts. On the ground of the capital, it would rather offend the King of Hell than offend the Jinyiwei. Today it seems that these people are going to fall.
The girl Minmin was obviously told to the point and said stubbornly: "Those are all minions, just give you a warning. Since you are so unhappy, let Grandpa Liu teach you a lesson today."
The old man said, "I have hit someone and refused to apologize sincerely, so I have to teach you how to be a human being. Boy, who can catch me? Even if this matter is over today, no one will pursue you. If you can't handle it, then life and death are by fate. It's okay for two people to go together."
Yu Zhen'er could not hear this. She was about to rush forward but was pulled by Wang Changfeng. He knew that the old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and he was probably the first-class master he had encountered since he left the island this time. Although Yu Zhen'er's Tiangang finger was extremely sharp, she was afraid that she would not be able to get it when she encountered such an internal master. At the moment, she was the only one who could try it with her unique natural sensing technique.
Wang Changfeng took a step forward and bowed, "I am willing to give it a try, I hope your old men will show mercy."
The old man shook his head and said, "What a pity, what a pity." He had long seen that the young men and women on the opposite side were both martial arts and were also good seedlings of practice. Unfortunately, he had troubled the master today and refused to give in. He had to suffer some hardship. The old man slowly took a step forward. The atmosphere around him, which was still calm just now, suddenly became tight, and the air seemed to be a little stagnant. A storm was about to come and the pressure suddenly arose, oppressing the spectators around him retreated one after another.
Wang Changfeng was facing the old man, feeling that although the other party had only taken one step forward, he was pressing over like a mountain. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to breathe at this moment.
Wang Changfeng quickly calmed down and focused on the qi sea of dantian, secretly induced the natural sensing technique. He saw that there seemed to be a gust of wind in the surrounding ground, blowing everyone's clothes. Wang Changfeng felt that the natural energy around him was pouring into his dantian sea of dantian, and turned into a trickle of stream, blending into the meridians throughout his body. He felt that most of the pressure in his chest suddenly disappeared, and his breathing was extremely smooth.
At this moment, the old man opposite was secretly shocked. He had strong internal strength and when his true energy was stimulated, he could not hold on to the boy, but in a moment, the boy seemed to have his expression returned to normal, but he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure. This pressure seemed to have never seen before. It was definitely not brought by ordinary internal true energy.
The old man dared not be careless. He originally wanted to use 30% of his internal force to teach a lesson, but at this time he decided to use 70% of his internal force and must succeed with one blow. The old man raised his right hand, turned his palm up, and swung his stroke in a circle. The internal force had been gathered in his palm, and suddenly changed his palm style, and a powerful internal true energy slowly pushed out and headed straight for Wang Changfeng. This hand was the old man's unique skill in his life, Pushing Yun Palm.
At this time, the spectators around him saw the old man slowly pushing his palm out, as if silent and soft, but insiders knew that this kind of palm technique was soft on the outside and hard on the inside, which was a real master of internal skills. If he was not a top master, in front of him, the tendons would be broken at the least, and the bones would be broken at the worst, and the worst would be dead.
Of course, Wang Changfeng did not dare to be careless. While the old man was still urging his palms, his own Fengyun Dragon and Tiger Hands were ready to go. As the other party's palms came out, Wang Changfeng's arms were slightly bent, and a move of Fengyun Dragon and Tiger Hands had already taken shape. A ball of breath was wrapped in the faint sound of wind and thunder, emitting colorful light, and headed towards him.
The two auras suddenly met, and there was a loud bang, like a ball of unloaded artillery shells exploded. A huge wave of air suddenly spread out. Before the spectators standing in the front row could shout, they had already been washed a few feet away and fell to the ground. For a moment, they were wailing one after another.
Fortunately, Yu Zhen'er knew Wang Changfeng's domineering hand, so she took precautions in advance, took Yuezhu into her arms, and turned to the field sideways. Even so, she was rushed back several times by the air waves, as if she was hit hard by something, and she was so angry that she shouted.
Miss Minmin is not much better. Although the old man in front of him blocked some of the air waves, the remaining air waves rushed her out a few steps, and fell to the ground again. However, this time it fell more violently and painfully than the last time. I couldn't help but let out another sound, and tears were already bursting out of my eyes.
The two people in the field were facing the impact of the air waves on their faces. The old man took a step back and stopped it, but the bun on his head had been blown away, and his white hair was spreading everywhere, a little messy. Wang Changfeng took two steps to stop his body, and his throat became sweet, as if there was blood about to rush into his mouth, so he quickly suppressed his luck.
The old man was even more shocked at this moment. He had used 70% of his internal strength, but he only let the boy take two steps back. The boy seemed to have not used all his strength, and he was even more indifferent than himself. His cultivation level was probably above him. Especially the aura just now was definitely not the way of the internal true qi, but it was like the natural aura brought by the legendary natural sensing technique, which was endless and extremely thick. However, this boy seemed to be less than twenty years old, and even if he had the opportunity to learn the technique, it would be difficult to make such progress in those 10 or 20 years.
At this moment, Wang Changfeng was also wondering. After leaving Tianshu Island for less than a month, his martial arts seemed to have made a big progress. He didn't know that his natural sensing technique had reached the fifth level at this moment, and he was enough to compete with the top internal masters.
I saw someone next to him who helped Miss Minmin up and walked to the old man. The old man shook his head and smiled, "It seems that he is old and useless. If it were your Grandpa Liu here, he might have won half the lead. Forget it, let's go back." After that, he was about to leave.
As if he suddenly thought of something, the old man stopped and turned around and asked, "Boy, if you guessed correctly, are you from Qixing Island?"
Wang Changfeng admired the old man's strong internal strength very much. He clearly was at a disadvantage this time, and the old man did not look at it carefully, so he naturally felt good. At this moment, the old man asked and replied respectfully: "That's right."
The old man laughed a few times and said, "No wonder, it's not embarrassing to be able to fight against Qixing Island without losing." Without looking back, he left alone.
The girl Minmin said, "Since Grandpa Liu has something to say first, let's forget about this matter first. But don't blame me for not reminding you, be careful in the capital, and I will be in my hands next time, hum!" With the help of the follower, he limped away. It was obvious that the fall just now was quite strong. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Wang Changfeng fiercely.
Wang Changfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the future, in the capital, he would have to hide from this Minmin girl. Can't he be too angry or not?
At this time, all the visitors around the surrounding area had dispersed. Wang Changfeng smiled and said, "Let's go, Miss, where do you want to go next?"
Yu Zhen'er's eyes rolled and said, "Transfer to the Qinhuai River."
Yuezhu clapped her hands and shouted: "Okay, okay, I have heard that the Qinhuai River is a prosperous place in the capital, and there is also a talented woman named Li Xiaowan, who is famous all over the world!"
Yu Zhen'er patted Yuezhu's little head: "At a young age, how could you know so many messy things!" She turned to Wang Changfeng and said, "You should also pay attention to me. When you arrive at Qinhuai River, you are only allowed to see the scenery, not people!"
Chapter completed!