Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 72

"What a majestic palace, I want to see how this little prince lives."

Wang Chu glanced at Zhao Wang's mansion and snorted coldly.

Seeing that the luxurious buildings of the palace are completely opposite to the teachings of the Quanzhen School that advocates asceticism, he couldn't help but lower his attitude towards Wanyan Kang, his nephew.

The Three Immortals of Peach Valley were already dazzled by the sight, and stepped into the door first.

"Hey hey, we also want to see the days of the little prince."

Guo Jing and Wang Chuyi glanced at each other and walked in together.

Wang Chuyi looked like he wanted to settle accounts with Wan Yankang, while the Three Immortals of Peach Valley were in a hurry to get the antidote and at the same time, they also wanted to see the excitement, both of them were very anxious.

But Guo Jing didn't want them to be so anxious.He looked at the somewhat lonely gate of the palace very cautiously, and always felt that things were not so simple, so how could Wanyan Kang be so honest.

If Wanyan Kang really wanted to admit his mistake, why would he leave the poisonous powder and medicine bag in the inn?
Guo Jing calmly watched the movement around and walked at the end of the line.

Sure enough, just a few breaths after Wang Chuyi, Peach Valley, and Three Immortals entered the gate, suddenly a few servants dressed as servants jumped out of the gate, and without a word, Wu Yangyang beat them out with a long stick.

"Who dares to trespass into the palace, how bold!"

A few young men in green clothes came out very suddenly with sticks in their hands, Wang Chuyi and the three immortals of Taogu were startled, they thought it was Wanyan Kang and the others playing some kind of trick again, and hurriedly backed out.

They retreated all the way, and the servants also chased them all the way.

Those little servants chased after them all the way, and after forcing Wang Chuyi and Taogu Sanxian four martial arts masters out of the door, they barely stopped.

But they still held the wooden sticks in their hands, watching Guo Jing and the others vigilantly, as if as long as Guo Jing and the others took another step forward, they would rush forward and fight back.

Afterwards, a tall and haughty fat man came out from behind a few servants.

A few servants hurriedly reported to the fat man, "Speak to Manager Ding, it's just these social idlers who came from nowhere who wanted to trespass on the palace, and the brothers stopped him."

The fat Manager Ding wore much better clothes than these green cloth boys, he looked like the leader of his servants.

Director Ding glanced at Guo Jing Wang Chuyi and the others, his eyes fell on Wang Chuyi's spotless Taoist robe, he couldn't help grinning, and said with a sneer,
"It's pretty clean for a poor Taoist priest, but you don't go out to find out what this place is. Is it the place where you, a beggar Taoist priest, come to beg for food?"

"Go, go, get out of here."

Director Ding took another look at the unkempt Peach Valley Three Immortals, stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, as if to dislike the three of them.

Wang Chuyi originally thought it would be some kind of expert, but after he took a closer look, he found that all of them were ordinary servants, and their force was not as good as that of street hooligans.

Wang Chuyi couldn't help being furious, he was one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, the tall and thin one who is well-known in the martial arts world, he was reduced to a frightened bird at this time, and he was so humiliated, it's okay to say it!
Thanks to Wang Chu's profound knowledge, at this time his heart was breaking out, but he didn't show much expression on his face, but the veins on his face were slightly raised, which was quite different from usual.

But the Three Immortals of Peach Valley didn't allow him to be used to it, they immediately flew into a rage, stretched out their hands and rolled up their sleeves, angrily going forward to beat these people up.

"Stop it first!"

Guo Jing hurriedly stepped forward, stopped the Peach Valley Three Immortals, turned his head and smiled, and took out the name card from the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River from his bosom, handed it to Steward Ding, and said kindly.

"It turned out to be Steward Ding of Prince Zhao's Mansion, who has been admiring him for a long time."

"I think there must be some misunderstanding. This is the invitation post we received. It said it was sent by the little prince. I wonder if we can be allowed in."

"Oh? Really?" Reaching out his hand without hitting the smiling face, Director Ding saw Guo Jing being so friendly, the contempt on his face eased a bit, he reached out to take the name card in Guo Jing's hand, and flipped through it.

Guo Jing looked at the chubby Manager Ding, feeling sick in his heart.

After all, I came here to find medicine this time, so I can't get in a hurry with these people, so I can start.Guo Jing secretly squeezed his fist, and at the same time he touched something in his arms.

"Guo Jing, this fat pig with big ears is so rampant, why don't you let us beat him!"

"That's right! Let us brothers help him lose weight."

In Guo Jing's ears came the voice transmission of the Three Immortals of Peach Valley.This sound transmission was blessed by a few people with internal force. Although it was not far from Director Ding on the opposite side, Director Ding couldn't hear it at all.

Guo Jing didn't explain much, he just waved his hand to signal him to be calm.

"Huh? Has our little prince's mansion ever posted such a famous post?" Director Ding looked at Guo Jing for a few moments, and then asked Guo Jing suspiciously.

Seeing this, Guo Jing couldn't help but look cold, and said, "This is from someone from your palace. Director Ding, do you want to take a closer look?"

"Really, then I have to take a good look."

Director Ding showed the original expression on his face, and sent the name card in his hand to the eyes of the other servants around him, holding it up and asked loudly, "This man said this is a name card from our palace, take a look, have you seen it?" ?”

Those little servants didn't even look at it, and said in unison,

"no!"

"no!"

"Our palace has never had such a famous post!"

Director Na Ding shrugged helplessly, took back the name card in his hand, pointed back at the name card in his hand, and said to Guo Jing, "Hey, you heard it too, everyone said that this is not from our palace, so there is nothing you can do about it." .”

Director Ding's face was filled with a helpless expression that I want you to go in, but you are not up to date and unqualified.

Guo Jing frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Impossible, this was sent by the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River to them personally. According to the virtues of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, even if they had ten guts, they would not dare to cheat Guo Jing in the name of Wanyan Kang.

This must have been arranged by Wanyan Kang, what kind of medicine does this kid sell in his gourd?

"Director Ding, do you want to take another look, it is indeed."

Guo Jing opened his mouth to speak, let Director Ding look at it first.

But it was fine if Guo Jing didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, Director Na Ding became impatient.

Director Ding put the name card in his hand and clicked a few times, and actually tore the name card that Guo Jing brought over into pieces in front of everyone present.

"Okay, okay, it's finally gone now, isn't it?"

Director Ding sneered at a celestial girl who scattered flowers and sprinkled the fragments in the sky.

The fragments flew down and landed on the shoulders of several people.

The expressions of Guo Jing and Wang Chuyi turned cold instantly on the spot.

(End of this chapter)