Villains of the Heavens: The Empress Dowager Is Pregnant

Chapter 226
When Chen Xuan mentioned the ancient tomb, he kept rambling on and on, just because he was afraid that Huang Rong would ask about other things, but he finally had time to finish talking.

After he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Rong said coldly.

"Are you finished?"

"Aunt Guo..."

Hearing what he said, Huang Rong frowned, seeming a little annoyed.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to look up at her, for fear of reminding her of the previous muddled things.

Simply put, Huang Rong didn't ask any more questions, she just put her hands on her forehead and rested for a while before speaking.

"So that's the case. No wonder your martial arts have advanced so far. It turned out that there was such a fortuitous encounter. I didn't expect such a place to be hidden in the mountains behind the Quanzhen Sect."

After finishing speaking, she looked around the ancient tomb and said with emotion, but quickly changed the subject again.

"What are you going to do now?"

Chen Xuan didn't seem to mention what happened before when she heard her words, and guessing that Huang Rong probably hadn't noticed the bad things he did before, she stopped worrying and just said in a deep voice.

"Aunt Guo, this time Mongolia is going south, the situation is like fire and water, I intend to go to investigate, so as to come up with a countermeasure."

"Okay, then you go."

"???" Chen Xuan frowned, he didn't expect Huang Rong to come out like this.

He thought that Huang Rong would follow along with him for being so righteous, but he didn't expect her to let him go by himself now.

Chen Xuan hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively.

"Then Aunt Guo, you..."

"You are you, I am me, what do you care about me?" Huang Rong's face turned frosty, her tone became colder.

Chen Xuan's heart was startled suddenly, he seemed to realize something, he didn't dare to ask more, he hurriedly said a few perfunctory words, turned around and slipped out.

Although neither side has made it clear, Huang Rong must have sensed something when she drove him away at this time, otherwise, how could she put on such a face when the country was ruined and her family was destroyed.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly escaped from the ancient tomb, fearing that Huang Rong would regret it for a while, and chase him out and chop him twice.

After all, Chen Xuan didn't feel sorry for Huang Rong at all when the two were poisoned by Gu poison, and tossed her very hard. If she recalled the past and suddenly became angry, she might not really chase her out and kill her. over him.

Chen Xuan hurriedly escaped from the ancient tomb and went down the mountain until he came to the village near the foot of the mountain. Only then did he remember that he was helpless and didn't know what to do.

According to his original plan, after getting rid of the Gu poison, he must first find Guo Jing, and then rely on his Uncle Guo's reputation to summon Central Plains martial arts masters, which may be able to stop Mongolia from going south.

But now that Huang Rong suddenly recovered her memory, Chen Xuan didn't know exactly what happened when she recalled it, so naturally he didn't dare to hang around in front of her.

"Without Huang Rong's help, what should I do now?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Just at this time, the sound of horseshoes in the distance was like thunder, and amidst the sound of the horn, a large group of Mongolian soldiers and horses rushed forward.

Chen Xuan's face darkened, he did not expect to find Mongolian soldiers and horses near Zhongnan Mountain.He didn't know if there were any masters among these Mongolian soldiers and horses, so he didn't dare to make a move easily.

This time he hurriedly left the ancient tomb, but he didn't really have a clue. Now seeing these Mongolian soldiers and horses, he subconsciously followed them all the way.

Tracking all the way to a hill, Chen Xuan paused, watched these Mongolian soldiers and horses circle into the valley from a distance, and faintly heard the noise of people and horses in the valley, the momentum was very loud, and it was expected that there must be a large army stationed in front.

He intentionally slowed down his pace, and carefully climbed up to a high place to take a look. Sure enough, he saw countless camps in the valley in the distance, and soldiers and horses came and went without hesitation.

Mongols have lived in tents for generations, and now they are conquering all directions, and they are still not used to palaces, so they still live in tents.

Chen Xuan noticed that among the tents, there was a tent that was more than twice the size of the normal Mongolian tent, and it should be the position of the Mongolian commander, so he sneaked towards that tent without making a sound.

Although there are many Mongolian soldiers and horses, most of them are not high in martial arts. In addition, Chen Xuan has learned the lightness kung fu of the ancient tomb school. In the past, Xiao Longnv could walk like flying with only two silk belts, and his current lightness kung fu is naturally not good. Difference.

He easily dodged the eyeliner around him, went straight out of the tent, and subconsciously took a look inside.

The furnishings in the tent are very simple.A 25-year-old young man is sitting and reading a book.

At this moment, a monk with a beard and a tiger face and a yellow-red monk robe suddenly walked in outside the camp. It was the Jinlun Fawang who had participated in the hero banquet with Huo Dou in Lujiazhuang in the past.

This time Jinlun Fawang didn't bring his big disciple Huodu with him, but a short and fat man, Daerba, accompanied him.

The young man in the tent saw the two entering the tent, hurriedly stood up to greet them, and said with a smile.

"I haven't seen the national teacher for many days, and I miss him very much."

Jin Lun Fa lordly said, "My lord is too polite."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Xuan already guessed in his heart that since the imposing monk was enshrined as the national teacher, he must be the King of the Golden Wheel.

As for the prince, Chen Xuan couldn't think of the name for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that the plots of Shooting the Condor and the Condor God are not long apart.

Back then, Guo Jing had tried archery with Genghis Khan in the desert, presumably the prince and Genghis Khan should not be far apart in age, either a son or a grandson.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan suddenly thought of someone, and thought to himself.

"This can't be Kublai Khan?"

He had never seen Kublai Khan before, and thought that Kublai Khan was the grandson of Genghis Khan, not to mention honorable and arrogant, but he was naturally mighty and fierce. He did not expect to be such a humble and amiable young man who could speak Chinese, I can't help but feel a little surprised for a while.

In fact, it is not surprising that Chen Xuan felt strange. After all, the Central Plains often said that the barbarian lands in all directions, whether it was Mongolia or South Vietnam, in the eyes of most people in the Central Plains martial arts, they were all uneducated barbaric lands.

In fact, Mongolia has admired the Central Plains for a long time, and has been learning the culture of the Central Plains. When Guo Jing was still in the desert, Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect went to Mongolia to preach and was received by Genghis Khan and regarded as a guest of honour.

For a long period of time, Mongolia was actually quite cautious about the Great Song Dynasty and never went south easily.

Now that Kublai Khan was ordered to take the Great Song Dynasty from the south, he also dealt with it carefully. He was with Confucian scholars on a daily basis, read scriptures and books, and planned to go south to attack the Song Dynasty.

In addition, many martial arts masters were recruited heavily to help out.

Chen Xuan hid outside the tent and looked at it for a while, when Kublai Khan and Jinlun Fawang reunited after a long absence, overjoyed, he ordered his subordinates to hold a grand banquet.

Not long after, the banquet was set up, the table was full of wine and dishes, and half of Mongolian and Chinese dishes were served.

Kublai Khan stretched out his hand to signal Jinlun Fawang to sit down, and at the same time he did not forget to say to the guards on the left and right.

"Go and invite a few heroes from the Recruitment Hall to have a banquet together."

Kublai Khan explained after the guards answered the bill.

"Xiao Wang has recruited several martial arts masters in the recruiting hall in the past few days, but they are not as good as the national teacher."

Jinlun Fawang laughed it off and didn't care.

While the two of them were talking, the guards had already brought him there.

Outside the tent, four people walked in.

The first person was tall and thin, with a pale face and a corpse-like appearance. Kublai Khan introduced him to King Jinlun, saying that he was the son of Xiaoxiang, a famous person in western Hunan.

The second person was short and dark, and he was a master from Tianzhu, Nimoxing.

The next two were eight feet tall, with thick hands and big feet, with smirks on their faces and dull eyes.The other has a high nose, deep eyes, curly hair and a yellow beard. He is a barbarian, but he is wearing Hanfu, with pearls hanging around his neck, and jade bracelets on his wrists, which are full of jewels.

Kublai Khan respectively introduced that the big man was from Huijiang, and his name was Ma Guangzuo.The Nahu people were big merchants in Persia. Three generations of their grandparents sold jewelry in Bianliang, Chang'an and other places. They took the name of Yin Kexi from the Central Plains.

After the introduction of the four people in the group, Chen Xuan secretly looked at the four people outside the tent.

Although these four people are all characters in the plot, whether it is Xiaoxiangzi or Yin Kexi, it is not surprising, but Chen Xuan just faintly feels that something is wrong.

"No, the momentum of these four people is so strong that they are not weaker than Guo Jing at all. If they are really martial arts masters recruited by the recruiting hall, their strength should not be able to match the top masters like Guo Jing and Jinlun Fawang. But look at these few People's stature and demeanor are faintly more arrogant than Jinlun Fawang, could it be that these people are all masters of the Black Horn Society in disguise?"

Chen Xuan's face darkened, thinking secretly in his heart.

At the same time, inside the tent, Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi glanced at Jinlun Fawang arrogantly, with contempt on their faces.

These people are all working under Kublai Khan's command, so they are naturally those who are capable. If they want to gain a greater right to speak, they naturally need to show greater strength.

Provoking Jinlun Fawang is undoubtedly the simplest and most effective way to show one's strength.

After drinking for three rounds, Nimoxing couldn't help but probed.

"My lord, Mongolia has a vast land and rich resources, and this Jinlun Fawang is also the national teacher of Mongolia, so his martial arts must not be bad."

Kublai smiled and said nothing, noncommittal.

Xiaoxiangzi interjected, "This dear man is from Tianzhu, and Tantric martial arts was passed down from Tianzhu. Is there really such a thing as a young man in the world? Brother, I don't quite believe it."

Jinlun Fawang saw that Nimoxing's eyes were shining brightly, and Xiaoxiangzi's face was faintly green, and he knew that these two people had extremely deep inner strength.

Yin Kexi was laughing and joking, trying his best to put on an extremely vulgar philistine air, the more incompetent this person appeared, the more solid he was, he should not be underestimated.

That big man Ma Guangzuo looks powerful, but in reality he is calm inside, so don't worry about it.

He smiled slightly at the moment, and said, "It is the kindness of the Great Khan and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince that I was granted the title of National Teacher. I am ashamed of myself."

These words were originally modest words, but Xiaoxiangzi sneered when he didn't want to.

"Since you don't dare to take the role, then you should avoid the position and give way to the virtuous."

As he spoke, he glanced at Nimoxing with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Jinlun Fawang didn't answer either, just stretched out his chopsticks, picked a large piece of beef from the banquet dishes on the table, and said with a smile.

"This piece of beef is fat and big. I didn't want to eat it at first, but I happened to stick out my chopsticks and picked it up. It's called Yuanfa in Buddhism. Any layman who is interested can take it."

As he said, he raised his chopsticks and stopped on the plate, waiting for everyone to snatch them.

Ma Guangzuo didn't understand that King Jinlun Fawang was talking about a piece of beef, but he was referring to a high position in the Mongolian National Teacher. Seeing that he was holding the beef in his hand to let a guest, he immediately stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up.

His chopsticks were about to touch the beef, when a chopstick in the king's hand suddenly came out horizontally, and when he touched his chopsticks lightly, Ma Guangzuo felt his arm shake violently, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks for a moment, and the pair of chopsticks made a "click" sound. fall on the table.

However, the chopsticks of the Fawang had been retracted in an instant, and the beef on the chopsticks did not move at all. Such a neat skill is really worthy of the name of the Mongolian national teacher.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, secretly startled.

Ma Guangzuo didn't understand what moves Jinlun Fawang used, but picked up the chopsticks again unconvinced, held them firmly, and said in his heart.

"This time, let me see how you knock down my chopsticks."

After thinking about it, I stretched out my chopsticks again.

Fawang threw out his chopsticks again, this time Ma Guangzuo was prepared and grabbed the chopsticks with force.

King Jinlun knocked the chopsticks, but he did not shake the chopsticks off, only a soft "click", the chopsticks in Ma Guangzuo's hand broke into four pieces, like a knife cut, and the two pieces fell on the table.

Ma Guangzuo felt that he had lost face, and immediately became furious. With a loud roar, he was about to slam the table and stand up to fight Jinlun Fawang.

Kublai Khan, who was sitting at the head of the seat, only smiled slightly at this moment.

"There is no need for the strong horse man to get angry. If you want to compete, it will not be too late after the meal is over."

After all, Ma Guangzuo is a martial arts master recruited by Kublai Khan. Since Kublai Khan had spoken, he naturally did not dare to be arrogant. , questioned.

"What kind of magic did you use to break my eating guy?"

Jinlun Fawang smiled but didn't answer, the chopsticks in his hands were still holding the beef, which was quite provocative.

The contest between these two people fell into the eyes of the other three people, and they saw that this good show was about to fail.

All four of them knew that if they could not defeat Jinlun Fawang this time, it would be even more impossible to gain Kublai Khan's attention in the future.

Nimoxing hesitated for a moment, he didn't pay attention to Jinlun Fawang at first, but when he saw him knocking the broken chopsticks just now, he felt that his internal strength was profound, and he didn't dare to underestimate him anymore.

He is a native of Tianzhu, he doesn't use chopsticks to eat, he just grabs with his hands, so he stretched out his hand and said.

"That big guy can't grab this beef, so I'll grab it!"

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his five fingers like iron claws, and grabbed the meat violently.

Jinlun Fawang smiled calmly, and the chopsticks in his hands changed, and a chopstick came out horizontally, connecting points as quickly as lightning, and divided the acupoints on his palm, wrist, back of his hand, and tiger's mouth.

Nimoxing's eyes were quick, his backhand turned his claws into palms, and with a "huh", he slashed at his wrist.

The direction of the chopsticks in Jinlun Fawang's hand remained the same, but under the blessing of inner strength, there was a faint gust of wind!
Nimoxing only felt that the tip of the chopsticks was windy, and he was about to touch the back of his hand, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand anymore, so he could only retract his hand.

Seeing this, Jinlun Fawang turned the chopstick back and still held the beef.

Although there were only a few moves in this flash fight, Jinlun Fawang used his chopsticks to touch the acupuncture points, and he was extremely quick. He did not lose the beef several times, which shows the speed of his moves.

Nimoxing made several moves, but he was still defeated, his martial arts were already inferior.

(End of this chapter)