Jiaolong Jue

There is one person at the bow, standing against the wind.He is about 50 to [-] years old, with a purple robe and cloak, behind his hands, he looks very fat and burly, and there are two people standing behind him, each wearing black clothes.

The boat leaned on the platform, and the three jumped to the platform.Seeing that he was overjoyed, Luo Xingbo hurriedly took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "I dare to ask the three heroes, are they the Dragon Guards sent by the King of Qin?"

The leader also clasped his fists and smiled: "The next one is Yulong Weisha Moke, who was ordered by the King of Qin to lead these two bronze guard brothers to escort Baolian Yuling into Beijing! The journey is long, It's too late, and Brother Luo is startled! Haha"

Hearing this, Luo Xingbo's face changed even more, he grabbed Shamoke and said happily: "Aiya, I didn't expect the King of Qin to take this matter so seriously, to send Lord Shamoke, the head of the four Golden Guards of Yulongwei, to escort him personally. Luo Mou is deeply surprised! King Qin's arrangement makes me feel at ease!"

Shamoke said a few more polite words, and then turned around, twisting the purple short beard under the sea, two thick eyebrows as tall as sharp swords, and his eyes staring at the Quanzhen Sect people.

Zhenren Zhang had already experienced his ability to speak with true energy just now, and he was also surprised when he heard Shamoke introduce himself, but he had no choice but to hold on when the situation came to an end.

His face was calm, calm as usual, he flicked the dust in his hand, and made a hand at Shamoke: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, I didn't expect that Lord Shamoke, who is the head of the Golden Guard of the Royal Dragon Guard, is here, and the poor Taoist salutes! "

Shamoke still straightened his body, stroking his purple beard with his hand, looking at him with great style, without returning the courtesy.

After a moment, he said: "Zhang Zhenren is a person outside Fang Fang, not in the dojo, alchemy practice, in order to become an immortal as soon as possible, but dragged his old body, lowered his worth, ran to Tianbo Water Garden, interfered in trivial matters of the rivers and lakes, and also I don't know what you want to say to me, Lord Qin, what are you doing?"

Seeing his arrogance, Zhang Zhenzhen felt unhappy in his heart, so he could only hold back for a while, and still smiled: "Lord Jinwei doesn't know something, our Quanzhen Cult has forged an incomprehensible relationship with the Mongolian court since the beginning of the holy ancestor Genghis Khan! I swear to death! I have served the court for a long time! Now, under the protection of the court, my Quanzhen Sect has become the number one sect in the world. As the leader, I dare not forget the court's grace to recreate the Quanzhen Sect. Once the court needs it, I will do my best to teach it. Strength, swear to defend the emperor to the death, dare not slack off! How can you ignore the overall situation of the court, hide in the mountains, and only seek to ascend to the immortals for the sake of personal gains and losses!"

Shamoke laughed a few times in the sky, and said, "Zhang Zhenren is really impassioned, and I admire it! Isn't what you said not what I think? Otherwise, why do you have to travel all the way to escort the imperial order of Baolian to enter? What about Beijing! Since we are all for the imperial court, I, Shamoke, came to escort Baolian’s imperial order. I think Zhang Zhenren should be relieved! In this way, Shamoke thanked Zhang Zhenren for his kindness to serve the country, and you can stop here. , If there is nothing else, please go back, and please rest assured Zhang Zhenren, after returning to Beijing next time, will definitely report Zhang Zhenren and your teacher's contribution to the country, and report it to the Lord Qin, and the Lord Qin will reward you and wait!"

After listening to Zhang Zhenren, he smiled slightly and said, "Sir Jin Wei is very true, whether it is King Qin or Lord Jin Wei, what they do is nothing more than for the sake of the stable foundation of today's sages and the peace of the country! In this case, That Baolian imperial order was taken away by Jin Wei and handed over to the King of Qin, and then passed on to the emperor. There were inevitable twists and turns, and Pindao thought it was unnecessary! It would be better to hand it over to me and present it directly to the current emperor. Wouldn't it be easy? He is an outsider, he will not be greedy for the achievements of the world, and he will submit the merits of Lord Jinwei and everyone to the Holy One, I wonder what Lord Jinwei thinks?"

Shamoke's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said solemnly: "I am here under the order of Lord Qin to escort Baolian into the capital. Zhang Zhenren should be considerate of the responsibility of my servant, why should I intervene? Ruo Zhang The real person is still reluctant to let go, I am afraid it will inevitably attract speculation, I may have other plans, and it is unknown! If this is the case, if you fail to serve the country, but instead plot a rebellion, I am afraid it will not be worth the loss! Therefore, I still advise Zhang Zhenren to withdraw from this matter as soon as possible. , returning to your Chongyang Palace, refining alchemy and cultivating immortals is the right way!"

Zhang Zhenzhen sneered and said, "Master Jin Wei really knows how to put on his hat! It's ridiculous to say that the impoverished way is conspiracy! Since the Mongolian rule of the Central Plains, our Quanzhen Cult has been loyal to the imperial court, and it can be seen every day! But some people have long been obsessed with the emperor. Well, I don't want to repay the service, deceive the king, betray the official and the lord, and the plot has been wicked for a long time! Pindao advises Lord Jin Wei, relying on your martial arts, if you are loyal to serve the current emperor, you will be prosperous and rich, and you will definitely get high officials and wealth! Today is your best Good opportunity! Otherwise, if you insist on going your own way and help the Zhou Dynasty, it will definitely not end well! This is what the poor man said from the bottom of his heart, think twice about it, Lord Jinwei!"

Shamoke became impatient, and said angrily: "Shut up! Respect you as a real person, but you don't know how high or low you are, and insinuating my lord! It's unbearable or unbearable! Since you insist on doing your own thing, the old man has nothing to say. You keep saying that for the imperial court, I am here today to try it out to see how capable you are of working for the imperial court!”

After all, the purple sleeves trembled and waved his palms forward.

Without waiting for Zhenren Zhang to make a move, the two behind him slanted out, both waved the sun and the moon slashing knives, and roared: "What Jinwei, Yinwei, I met our Qilong Qihu brothers today, and they called you tasteless! Master, take a break, wait a while. We welcome him!"

After all, one of the two knives is "strengthening Huashan Mountain" and the other "Qinglong is out of the water", and goes straight to Shamoke.

Shamoke snorted coldly, his figure remained the same, but the two sleeves of his robes were bulging very quickly, and with a slight wave, the two mountain knives stopped immediately, unable to go up or down.

The difference between the dragon and the tiger in their hearts, secretly wrestled, but the two knives, like being attracted by a magnet, could no longer be shaken.The two of them spent a long time, sweat dripping all over their heads, and they couldn't cut down or withdraw their knives.

In desperation, the two exchanged a wink and threw their knives at the same time, one punched straight to the door of Shamoke, and the other kicked, attacking the back of Shamoke's neck by surprise.Shamoke's face was expressionless, but his robe sleeves fluttered, and he roared: "Return your knives!"

Two mountain machetes flew at the same time, one to meet the punch, the other to slash and kick the leg. This was just an instant change. Qi Long Qi Hu couldn't dodge at all, and could only stare at his own sword to chop himself.

At the critical moment, the figure flashed quickly, and when everyone looked at it, the real person Zhang was already standing in front of Qi Long Qi Hu, holding two mountain knives in one hand, white beard fluttering, and dust fluttering.

When Shamoke saw it, he nodded slightly and said, "Zhang Zhenzhen is indeed the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and his technique is really good!"

Zhang Zhenzhen smiled coldly and said, "The little tricks of the poor Daoist carving insects are nothing! It's just that if I didn't act in time, I'm afraid that the two disciples have already been abolished by you. Although Lord Jin Wei's martial arts are high, they are just too vicious!"

Shamoke said with a slight smile: "In the rivers and lakes, fighting is a battlefield, how can you be merciful? Besides, your two masters are vulgar, repeat offenders, arrogant and arrogant, and have no reverence for others. You should be taught a lesson!"

After hearing this, Zhang Zhenzhen said angrily: "Hmph, my Quanzhen Sect disciples are not in your turn to teach you a lesson! It is said that all the Yulongwei are top experts, and the four Golden Guards are even more mysterious and unpredictable in martial arts. People in the rivers and lakes all change their faces! Today, the poor people don't believe it, so I have to experience it myself!"

After speaking, he turned back and handed the knife in his hand to Qi Long and Qi Hu, and ordered the two to step back. When they turned their heads and turned around, a purple gold coiled dragon whisk had turned into hundreds of silver steel needles, and went straight to Shamoke to stab them.

Shamoke turned around, waved his left robe sleeve to block, his right hand slowly pushed out, and before his palm reached, Zhang Zhenzhen felt a strong force pressing directly on his chest. out.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when the boredom in his chest was relieved, he reluctantly shook the dust, and said in his mouth, "Immeasurable! Poor, I don't know what palm method you used? What is the source, can you tell me about it?"

Shamoke smiled solemnly, then shook his robe sleeves, revealing his hands, only to see that there were only nine fingers on a pair of black iron palms.

When Zhang Zhenren saw it, he felt dizzy for a while, and forced a smile: "Sure enough, it's not bad as I guessed! There are four unique palm techniques in Jianghu, one is the Hunyuan Qiankun palm of the White Lotus Sect, and the other is the beggar gang's thunder and thunder. Palm, the third is the immeasurable diamond palm of the Western Regions Fan Monk, and the fourth is the Nine Dragons Heart-Inducing Palm! It is the most difficult to practice the Nine-Dragon Heart-Invigorating Palm, because it requires concentrated strength and nine fingers, hence the name Nine Dragons, when practicing, One of the fingers will slowly shrink, and the process is extremely painful! The last descendant of the Nine Dragons Heart-Pushing Palm is Fang Xingri, a general under Zhang Shijie, an important official of the Southern Song Dynasty. After the Battle of Yashan, he disappeared, and this palm technique also It's lost! But now, as a Mongolian, it's very strange that you can master this technique!"

Shamoke said solemnly: "Zhang Zhenren really knows a lot. As for why the old man learned this palm technique, he doesn't need to know it from outsiders! Now, let the old man use this palm to compete with the Quanzhen Sect's kung fu!"

After finishing speaking, the body moved forward a few feet, the sleeves of the robe fluttered, and a palm was slowly slapped out again.