Bad Man Li Tang Fengyun

Chapter 278 The Uninvited Guest

Li Xingyun sat there quietly, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining on him, hiding his originally handsome face in the darkness.

To this day, he still doesn't know what Li Zhen in front of him wants to do. As for the imperial edict under the Longquan Underground Palace, of course he still remembers it fresh.

Li Zhen looked up at the figure lying lazily on the chair, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"What does the second brother mean?"

"What kind of person do you think Zhang Zifan is?" Li Zhen changed his subject and asked another strange question.

Li Xingyun seemed to be confused by the question, or he couldn't keep up with Li Zhen's jumping thinking.One moment he was talking about the imperial edict, and the next moment it was about Zhang Zifan.

Seeing Li Zhen's eyes sizing him up, Li Xingyun still said bravely, "Well... Although Brother Zhang grew up in Tongwen Hall, I feel that he has always had a sense of family and country in his heart."

Li Zhen was also a little puzzled. He had obviously cut off all ties between the two of them, but he didn't expect that the two of them could still get together.

Li Zhen had met Zhang Zifan several times, and he had simply calculated Zhang Zifan's fortune and future through the sorcerer's fortune telling and qi reading.

If there was a trace of dragon energy in Zhang Zifan's life before, then this dragon energy has disappeared now, as if he missed a major choice in life, and his thin imperial life has completely dissipated.

When Li Xingyun saw that Li Zhen had returned to his old well-like appearance, he could only ask the question again.
"Second brother, do you know where my master, Uncle Yang, is?"

"Shiwandashan, Twelve Cave. You said that you can cooperate with the relocation of Twelve Cave to Nanzhao this time. Let you do it.

With you staying there for me, from the perspective of identity and status, it doesn't mean that we have underestimated Twelve Cave. "

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Qi State, Lingshan

After confirming some situations in Nanzhao with Li Zhen, Xu Huan immediately contacted the Tianshi Mansion and arranged for a group of disciples to go down the mountain immediately and go to Nanzhao to complete their training.

Today, a visitor to the mountain appeared on Tianshifu Mountain Road. He was a young man wearing an exquisite white robe.

The breeze was blowing, his robes were flying in the wind, and the folding fan in his hand was fanning lightly from time to time. The young man's face was beautiful and handsome, and his eyes were as clear as a clear spring.

Under the white robe is a yellow undershirt, with a brown belt tied around the waist, and an old red wine gourd pinned to the waist, making the whole person look a little more bohemian and vicissitudes of life.

Behind him were two figures in red and green clothes, one tall and fat, the other short and thin, half a step behind, following closely behind the young man.

The one who stayed behind in the Tianshi Mansion was Mo Ziming, who was hunted down by Li Siyuan back then. Now he has grown into a handsome young man, and he is "in love" with the little leader of a female killer under the Empress Huanyinfang.

The breeze blew, the petals fell, and a lonely and desolate sadness appeared in everyone's hearts.

Mo Ziming looked at the figure walking up the mountain alone, and somehow felt his heart beating so hard, and he was sweating profusely, as if something big was about to happen.

The Tianshi Mansion disciple next to him took small steps to Mo Ziming and asked in a low voice, "Senior brothers, these three look menacing, what should we do?"

Today's Tianshi Mansion is not the loose organization it used to be. All members who join have strict requirements. They were raised by Tianshi Mansion and Qi Kingdom since they were young, so their level of loyalty goes without saying.

Mo Ziming looked at the figure gradually going up the mountain, made a decision in his heart, and said in a serious tone, "Send someone to notify Huanyinfang, send the pilgrims who come to the door down from the back mountain, and lead the remaining disciples to set up an array."

"Senior brother, which formation?" the disciple in white next to him asked with some confusion.

"Mountain Protecting Formation - Twelve Capital Tianmen Formation."

A bright red sunset shines on Lingshan Mountain, and the large clouds floating in the originally blue sky show a flaming red under the glow of the setting sun.

The afterglow stretched Zhang Zifan's back, as if it stretched from the mountain gate of Tianshi Mansion to the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Mo Ziming looked at Zhang Zifan who had come to the mountain gate, his expression remained unchanged, he took the initiative to take two steps forward, raised his hand to greet him and said, "I wonder if the layman wants to tell fortunes, heal diseases, or pray for incense?"

With a "pop" sound, Zhang Zifan closed the folding fan in his hand, raised his thin lips slightly, and chuckled,
"That's a coincidence. I came here not for fortune telling, nor for medical treatment, nor for praying for incense."

Mo Ziming held his left hand on the hilt of the Qingping Sword behind his back, looked at Zhang Zifan with cold eyes, stretched out his right hand with his palm facing upward, and said slowly, "Then brother is here to pay homage to the mountain gate."

Zhang Zifan's eyes turned red. He raised his palm and placed it between the two of them. A burst of blue-white thunder suddenly burst out from his palm, and arcs of electricity wrapped around his five fingers.

The scattered energy blew the clothes of the two men, making the Tianshi Mansion disciples behind Mo Ziming think that their senior brother had been hurt, and they stepped forward one after another, wanting to draw the Qingping Sword and join forces to fight the enemy.

"No need to come over!" Mo Ziming quickly raised his arm and shouted softly at the same time, stopping the steps of his fellow disciples behind him.

A drop of sweat fell from Zhang Zifan's forehead. Seeing Mo Ziming's movements and slightly panicked expression, he chuckled unconsciously, "Do you still have any questions now?"

Seeing this posture, Mo Ziming's heart stopped temporarily. It was indeed a big trouble. His eyes moved from the blue thunder on Zhang Zifan's palm to his face.
"Householder, I don't understand what you mean."

Qingguo Qingcheng, who was behind Zhang Zifan, didn't care about Mo Ziming's way of "pretending to be stupid". Qingguo scolded him directly, as if he was going to beat him if he didn't admit his fault.
"You kid, don't pretend to be stupid here. I have never heard of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue, the secret technique of the Tianshi Mansion. Also, my husband's surname is Zhang. Now you understand."

Qingcheng also rolled up her sleeves, took a half-step from behind Zhang Zifan, stood side by side with Zhang Zifan, and came to Mo Ziming, ready to take action.

"That's right, if you know what's going on, hurry up and call all of you out to greet the Heavenly Master, otherwise we two sisters will talk to you with our fists."

A crisp sword cry sounded, and Mo Ziming grabbed the Qingping Sword in his hand and looked at Zhang Zifan and the others with cold eyes, "Could it be that the three laymen think that our Tianshi Mansion will only preach favors to King Qi and King Qin, and pray for rain and fortune telling?" ?

My Tianshi Mansion still needs to travel around the world to eliminate demons and defend the way!The disciples of the Tianshi Mansion formed a formation to fight against the enemy. They should capture these three people first and hand them over to King Qi! "

A dozen disciples of the Tianshi Mansion in white robes rushed out from behind the mountain gate, pointed their toes to the ground, jumped into the air, and waved their Qingping swords in the air.

Streams of sword energy flew out, forcing Zhang Zifan and the others back. Several figures quickly returned to their positions after landing, occupying the eight gates and nine stars.

Mo Ziming entered the battle with a sword in his right hand, one against three, and occupied the position of Taiyi in the middle palace.

A yellow talisman was sandwiched between the tips of his left index and middle fingers. There was a pattern of clouds and mist drawn on the talisman.

Mo Ziming held the Green Ping Sword in his hand and used the Wind Can Grass move. The light blue sword light swept out a sword circle around him, cutting off the connection between the three people and forcing them to Du, Jing and Jing, who were surrounded by eight gates behind him. Door.

This battle was intended to besiege, not to suppress.Mo Ziming did not force the three of them into the Sanjie Gate, but pushed them into the Jing and Du Pingmen, using the Shocking Gate as a back-up move.

"It's so foggy that it's hard to distinguish between true and false!" Mo Ziming murmured, and the paper of the mist talisman in his hand turned blue-white, and the talisman burned up on his fingertips.

In an instant, a thick mist appeared, covering a distance in front of the Tianshi Mansion Mountain Gate.

The three people in the eight-door and nine-star formation were instantly shrouded in mist and turned into a situation where they were fighting alone. Zhang Zifan, who was the weakest, was left to the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who formed the formation.

Mo Ziming went to Qingguo's side, and the mist pushed to both sides. As soon as Mo Ziming's figure stepped out of the mist, Qingguo had already punched him.

Qingguo's fist was as hard as steel, carrying gusts of strong wind, roaring towards him, and aimed at Mo Ziming's head, without any intention of holding back.

Mo Ziming took a step sideways, and Qingguo's fist was empty. The wind from the fist made his white Taoist robe rustle. He turned sideways and thrust out the Qingping Sword in his hand.

The Qingping Sword in his hand instantly clicked out, hitting Qingguo's body with a crisp "ding" sound. Mo Ziming couldn't help but be startled, secretly thinking that this woman was in the hardcore school.

"Boy, since you didn't eat the toast and drank the fine wine, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Then Qingguo scolded, twisted his body, and the missed fist turned into an elbow strike, and he raised his elbow from the bottom up.

Mo Ziming took a deep breath, pointed his toes on the ground, and his figure drifted back. After pulling away, the Qingping sword in his hand danced, and the light green sword energy overflowed and wrapped around Qingguo.

He took out a pulse-sealing talisman from his arms, and the internal energy poured in along his fingertips. The talisman turned blue, and Mo Ziming murmured, "Seal yourself to protect your disability, stretch your muscles and shrink your pulse."

They can't make talismans like Empress and Xu Huan, so they can only use them with talismans.Cyan runes burst out from Mo Ziming's fingertips, spreading in the air like a small snake and twisting towards Qingguo.

Qingguo suddenly kicked off, and the bluestone ground beneath his feet shattered. The strong figure broke away from the blockage of the pulse-sealing talisman in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he dashed out of the mist in a few flashes.

Qingguo had no intention of fighting Mo Ziming to the death. Their goal was not to fight to the death.

The disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who were responsible for maintaining the formation emerged from the mist. The three men surrounded and suppressed them with swords, blocking Qingguo's route with three actions: stabbing, teasing, and hanging.

At this moment, the rune card behind him caught up with him at the right time. In an instant, there was a wolf behind him and a tiger in front of him. The situation suddenly became anxious.

Qingguo's fist remained unchanged and hit the bluestone ground in front of the mountain gate heavily.

Qingguo squatted in a half-crouched position, bent his knees and hit the ground. When his fist touched the ground, it cracked outwards, and pieces of bluestone flew out.

Qingguo turned his hands over and thrust his fingers into the ground.A wave of air rushed out from under Qingguo Fist and exploded in all directions.

"I advise you not to waste your efforts. If the mist talisman can be blown away by the wind, it will really be ridiculous."

Mo Ziming reached out and brushed the sword, and a talisman was quietly inspired by him and attached to the sword.

"It's frozen for thousands of miles, and the ice is extremely cold." Mo Ziming finished murmuring the spell in his mouth, and blew a breath, and a layer of white frost spread on the sword.

Qingguo's legs tightened, and veins popped out on his arms. He lifted his hands upwards with force, causing the ground to tremble. A huge piece of ground was pulled out by Qingguo and thrown high.

Mo Ziming's expression changed, and he shouted angrily, and the voice spread quickly, "Belonging to the Tianshi Mansion, smash the boulders in the sky to protect the mountain gate. The rest will be killed, injured, and frightened to kill the thieves with all their strength!"

Mo Ziming's voice spread throughout the sword formation, and Zhang Zifan also heard it. The corners of his mouth were raised in an arc, his arms were staggered up and down in front of him, his hands were clawed, and dazzling thunder condensed on his palms.

When the thunder surrounded him, Zhang Zifan stretched his arms back and outwards, and the raging thunder shot out from his palms.

The dark clouds in the sky were attracted by Zhang Zifan, the winds and clouds in the sky and the earth changed, and the surrounding energy was changed by the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue.

The fog shrouding his eyes stagnated and dissipated for a moment, and Zhang Zifan saw the huge stone abandoned by Qingcheng.

Zhang Zifan saw the right moment, kicked off his legs and turned into a blue lightning, rushing into the air.

The thunder in the sky was led down by Zhang Zifan, and the blue thunder hit the boulder in the sky. The boulder exploded instantly and the fragments flew away.

The scattered fragments were completely broken into powder by the subsequent thunder and dissipated in the air.

Zhang Zifan fell from the sky, suppressed the rising blood, and used his sleeve to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace. The complete Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue and the incomplete Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue were completely different.

"I am Zhang Zifan, the son of Zhang Xuanling, the real person of Chongxuan of the Tianshi Mansion. You disciples of the Tianshi Mansion must not make mistakes."

Zhang Zifan raised his palm, which was surrounded by thunder. From time to time, thunder struck the ground, making small craters on the ground.

The corner of Zhang Zifan's mouth curled up, and he looked around and said, "What? Could it be that today's Tianshi Mansion doesn't even recognize the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques that have been passed down from the Tianshi Mansion!"

The Tianshi Mansion has been passed down alone for hundreds of years, and it is known to everyone that it is unique in the world with its Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique. This fact cannot be concealed at all.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion looked at each other and looked at the leader, Mo Ziming. Mo Ziming's face was gloomy and he looked at Zhang Zifan with evil eyes.

The disciples who can learn talismans in Tianshi Mansion are those who have a certain status and are loyal to Li Zhen and the others. They also have a certain understanding of the experience of Tianshi Mansion.

Tianshi Mansion suffered drastic changes in its early years. Master Chongxuan died tragically, and the inheritance of Tianshi Mansion was almost cut off. However, Tianshi Mansion later left Xuanwu Mountain in the Southern Han Dynasty and came to Qi State to settle in Qi State.

After that, Master Tongxuan and the Empress became sisters, and with the support of Qi and Qin, the disciples of Tianshi Mansion had a better and higher status.

Of course there are some topics that cannot be discussed...

Zhang Zifan raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice. Qingguo Qingcheng came behind Zhang Zifan and patted his back gently.

After Zhang Zifan calmed down, he looked at the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion around him again, "I ask you, if there are successors to the Five Thunders Tianxin Jue in the Tianshi Mansion now. Why was the Five Thunders Tianxin Jue lost? It's all because of Qin... …”

"That's enough! The disciples of the Tianshi Mansion form an army to slay the enemy!" Mo Ziming felt something was wrong just after listening to it. Seeing that Zhang Zifan was about to say something he shouldn't have said without hesitation, Mo Ziming directly yelled angrily.

At the same time, a rumor suddenly appeared in Qi and Qin states, that is, the rumor that Qin King Li Zu killed Zhang Xuanling and forcibly seized Zhang Xuanling's wife and Tianshi Mansion.

And with the help of caring people, it spread quickly.Li Siyuan's backhand began to work, and he launched a counterattack against Li Zhen and the empress.

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However, it seems that all these developments have not affected Li Zhen of Nanzhao and the empress of Uzang, as if they had expected this.

On the Uzang side, the Potala Palace is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if fake Li Xingyun concentrates on making achievements, he will not be able to capture it for a long time.

The front of the Potala Palace is called Snow City. The roads are winding and the terrain is steep. There are few places where the fake Li Xingyun can launch a charge. If a single person goes up there, he will die.

It can be said that they were completely frozen. After observing for a period of time, the empress decided on the idea of ​​​​encircling the point for reinforcements, cutting off their logistics and supplies, and engaging in a war of attrition.

At the same time, he automatically ignored the livid look on his brother Wang's face and said that all remaining actions would be discussed after Li Zhen arrived.

Humming a little tune, the empress turned and left the tent where the discussion was held. She came outside and looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of her. Her mind unconsciously drifted back to the time she was in Changbai Mountain.

"I hope Brother Zhen can come back soon." The empress muttered silently, hoping that she could soon become a carefree person who wanted to paint all the great rivers and mountains.

Nanzhao on the other side,

Li Zhen looked at Chi Meng who ran into his house holding his quilt, and felt a little helpless. Who knew how she slipped out under the strict guard of Xian Ginseng.

Chi Meng threw the quilt in his hand directly onto the bed, quickly ran to Li Zhen's side, and hugged his waist tightly.

Their bodies hugged each other tightly, and each other's breaths intertwined into a passionate movement, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Seeing the determination in Chi Meng's eyes, there was no need to say any more words.

Li Zui has understood all the hints of Chi Meng, and he is not a century-old monk who practices boy skills. Who can refuse the one who loves you to take the initiative to embrace you.

Chi Meng hooked his hands around Li Zhen's neck, and the love in his heart could not be concealed. Li Zhen picked up Chi Meng lazily, turned around and walked towards the soft bed at the back.

The fingertips were filled with scorching heat, and the next moment his clothes were removed. The thin calluses on Li Zhen's fingertips rubbed against the skin behind Chi Meng's ears intentionally or unintentionally, causing Chi Meng to smile.

A delicate kiss fell, and their lips pressed together, causing a numbness and shiver in the ears and neck.

A layer of red glow appeared on Chi Meng's snow-white skin, and he hugged Li Zhen's neck. His reason gradually collapsed under the hot kiss.

"Woo~"

Chi Meng let out a cry from his mouth, and a teardrop of joy appeared in the corner of his eye, but the feeling of fullness that followed made Chi Meng frown.

This is too exaggerated!How could Sister Yun'er and the others... how could it be possible?

"Li Zhenguo, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

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(End of this chapter)