Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 16: Wine Control

The chaos caused by Mei Chaofeng was indeed very effective. During this period, Zhui Ming took the opportunity to find Bao Xiruo and communicated straight to the point.

Naturally, Bao Xiruo had never heard of the names of the Four Famous Captives, and was doubtful about pursuing his fate. However, since he had already boarded a pirate ship owned by Lu Chen, and saw the chaos in Prince Zhao's palace, he had no choice but to follow the situation.

They discussed the plan, but in fact there was no plan. They just wanted Wanyan Honglie to drink Shixiang Ruanjin Powder.

The fact is just as Lu Chen said, Wanyan Honglie was completely unprepared for Bao Xiruo. Bao Xiruo did not need any special means. He only made some slight guidance in his words and actions, and he was stunned and walked on his own. into a trap.

Regarding this matter, Bao Xiruo had only one request, "Don't hurt Wanyan Honglie's life."

Zhui Ming was quite embarrassed about this. He originally wanted to kill Wanyan Honglie. This man was very scheming and had endless methods. He was the enemy of the Southern Song Dynasty. But no matter what, this man was always kind to Bao Xiruo and had a deep kindness. Zhui Ming was unwilling to let Bao Xiruo kill his benefactor indirectly, so he agreed.

Things really went smoothly.

Zhui Ming took down the letter, sat on a chair, and looked at it carefully.

The other hand was holding Wanyan Honglie, who was all sore and limp, and without raising his head he said, "Madam, please sit down. They are trying to avoid us, but they can't do anything to us."

Bao Xi nodded weakly and sat aside, but felt great pressure.

Just because from the beginning to the end since the onset of the poison, Wanyan Honglie didn't even look at Zhui Ming. He just turned his head and stared at her. The emotions in his eyes were complicated, including heartache and regret, which showed the deep guilt in her heart. , even if all the sea water is poured out, it cannot be quenched.

She didn't dare to speak, but Wanyan Honglie closed his eyes and sighed indifferently, "That's all, that's all, I used Yan Lie's name to deceive you, and you deserved to be deceived in the end. I can't blame you... No wonder伱……”

Zhui Ming still looked at the letter and said calmly, "Since the Sixth Prince is open-minded, Madam, you don't have to worry about it. You are such a good person, you always forget that others can't do it to you, and keep in mind that you can't do it to others. As everyone knows, when people come and go in this world, they always only pay attention to fairness. How others treat you, how you treat others, there is absolutely no mistake."

Bao Xi nodded weakly and said as if mumbling to himself, "...Yes, I did not do anything wrong."

While the three of them were talking, the four people at the door, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Master Lingzhi, and Peng Lianhu, looked at each other. They showed some of their true qualities as masters of martial arts. Instead of making any random and weak threats, they directly took action. stand up.

Of course, they were not going to attack Zhui Ming. Not to mention that Wanyan Honglie's life was in Zhui Ming's palm. They just said that Zhui Ming's four legs had forced four people back. They knew that the martial arts of the newcomer was high, and he seemed to be better than Qiu Chuji. .

Qiu Chuji had been plotted earlier, but he was still able to defeat the six masters Wan Yankang, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu, and Liang Ziweng by himself, plus many soldiers in Prince Zhao's palace set up an ambush. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still managed to survive his defeat and escape. Although the few people present were victors, they still remembered Qiu Chuji's majesty that day and felt sad in their hearts.

Now this person's martial arts skills are even better, and there are only four people on our side. With the fluctuations and fluctuations, there is no certainty.

So the target of their attack was this room.

He had to demolish the room first and surround it with soldiers from all sides, so that he could stand on the same level as the visitor and talk.

The four people dispersed to the left and right, holding hands up and down, and launched a powerful attack at the same time. There was a loud crashing sound, and the walls and roof ridges of the entire room were blown away in all directions. The furniture and furnishings inside, as well as Zhui Ming, Wanyan Honglie, and Bao Xiruo, were completely exposed to the blue sky and white sun. .

To the people inside the building, this movement was like the sky falling and the earth falling. Bao Xiruo was disturbed by the sight. Occasionally, dust sprinkled down and hit her face, making her cough again.

There were even broken tiles and rocks falling down sporadically, but none of these could touch the three of them. Zhui Ming lowered his head to check the contents of the letter, and at the same time flicked his command and struck in the air, using his strength to send them flying one by one.

Within dozens of breaths, the previous house was razed to the ground, and the smoke and dust subsided.

Zhui Ming finally finished reading this letter.

His self-cultivation is very good. Even if his expression does not change, he can at least be able to do so without changing his expression.

But when he read this letter, his face still flashed with a variety of complex emotions such as horror, happiness, anger, hatred, etc. It was not until he finally took a deep breath that he slowly calmed down.

This letter can indeed be compared to the collapse of Huashan.

The above content is: Led by Wanyan Feng, the lord of gold, and Wanyan Jue, the master of Supreme Mansion, they are preparing to contact Mongolia, Xixia, Daliao, Tubo, Dali, Turks, Korea, Japan and other countries outside the region to discuss gathering a team from outside the region. A martial arts master secretly entered the Song Dynasty just to kill Yue Fei and divide the Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, this matter is still in the drafting stage, and the attitudes of the kings of foreign countries are not clear.

After all, among the countries, the one with the deepest border with Song Dynasty belongs to Jin Dynasty. As soon as Yue Fei dies, they can start the war again and march forward to gain the greatest profit. Strictly speaking, this plan is to make all countries work for Daikin.

But since everything is driven by interests, it means there is something to talk about. If you can afford the salary, you can naturally work willingly.

Wanyan Honglie has managed Zhaofucheng well over the years. This is an important transportation route between China and other regions, which can lead to many countries, not just Han people, but also Mongolians, Daliao people, Xixia people, and Koreans. Therefore, he knows best which people should be given what benefits, which countries need what benefits, and what cultures should be communicated with. If this matter is left to him, he can complete it with a high degree of certainty.

Wanyan Honglie suddenly asked, "Have you finished reading?"

Zhui Ming said, "I've finished reading it."

Wanyan Honglie asked, "What do you think?"

Zhui Ming said sincerely, "I feel scared but also grateful. If I didn't know about this, my country would be in danger, and the lives and dignity of thousands of people would be trampled on."

Wanyan Honglie suddenly raised his voice, "But even if you find out about this, you, the Song Dynasty, will be destroyed! All generals, please obey my orders and aim your strong bows and crossbows here. No matter life or death, including this king - including my wife!"

Click, click, click, click!

Zhui Ming raised his head and looked around. He only heard bursts of extremely regular footsteps, and then he was surrounded by golden soldiers from all directions. The row in front was kneeling, and the row behind was standing, staggered with each other, each holding strength in their hands. crossbow.

Hundreds of black crossbow muzzles, together with the ruthless eyes of the soldiers, were aiming towards the center at the same time, which made people feel even more stressed.

Bao Xiruo looked around, feeling overwhelmed and showing fear. She had never experienced anything like this in her life, and now she was so scared that her legs were weak.

Zhui Ming was a little surprised. He looked at Wanyan Honglie and said, "It seems that you are ready to die for your country. You are a noble man and a talented person. Are you not afraid of death?"

Wanyan Honglie said calmly, "I'm afraid of death, and I don't want to let Xiruo die. It's a pity that what happened today, according to the wishes of my father and Wanyan Jue's ancestors, my family will not be able to survive. If not our husband and wife first If I die together with you, at least I can keep Kang'er alive."

Zhui Ming raised his eyebrows, "You are a person who only weighs the pros and cons and never loses money in everything. It's really scary."

Wanyan Honglie turned to look at Bao Xiruo again. At this moment, his eyes were extremely gentle, "But the most costly thing I have ever done in my life was all on you... I don't regret it at all. Xiruo, you are really My biggest nemesis, but don't blame me for what happened today. The secrets he gained must not be spread out." Before Bao Xiruo could speak, Zhui Ming smiled and said, "--that's wrong, it must be spread out."

Wanyan Honglie said sternly, "Fire the arrow."

Then his voice was immediately drowned out.

The sound of the arrow leaving the crossbow drowned out the human voice, just like a thunder from the sky, the sky and the earth were filled with the same roar, and there was no difference between those with loud voices and those with thin voices.

Hundreds of arrows came from all directions like dense rain, and the sound of whooshing was endless. Each sound was powerful and strong, and every arrow was fast and urgent. It is shaped like a big dark hand, covering the sky and the sun, and also like a dense and large sky net, which is not leaking.

Just like that, the three of them were enveloped!

The horror of this moment made the four masters next to them sweat.

They were worried about chasing their lives, but they were not on the side of chasing their lives. They were just warriors, and when faced with the pressure of the army, they had thoughts of hurting others.

But they were in a hurry, not in a hurry to pursue their lives. They are afraid, chasing their lives but not afraid. They are frightened, but they are not frightened.

He raised his hand and the gourd on his waist suddenly appeared in his palm. He opened the cork with his thumb and shook it around. It's just such a flick, the movement is elegant and free, very beautiful and poetic.

But poetry should be brewed in the study room where people are writing and writing, not on such a battlefield. The action of chasing his life didn't look exciting at all, which made people wonder if he had lost his mind and gone crazy.

But hundreds of drops of wine just poured down, and the water did not fall to the ground, but rose upwards. In a very brief moment, it became a piece of cloth or a pen in Zhui Ming's hand, which he swung around his body, making it fine, neat, and wide, surrounding it in front, back, left, and right.

This time, it looks like a curtain of rain, a curtain of wine, or a stroke added to a painting, smearing the whole world.

Naturally, this wine curtain can only last for one breath, but even this one breath is enough. When the arrow arrived, it hit this water curtain. No matter how powerful it was to push, it could not go any further. Each arrow was broken and sank into the sand, like a bunch of sparrows that flew and hit the wall, and then collapsed. The wine curtains fell down one after another, until the ground was covered with dense arrows, surrounding the three of them.

But the three of them were fine.

This scene made Wanyan Honglie's eyes almost fall out, and Bao Xiruo was also stunned.

The several masters and hundreds of soldiers nearby had never seen such a scene before. They all stood stunned and didn't know what to do.

They were not prepared to attack again, simply because everyone knew that a master could complete a level of transformation when he passed a certain threshold. Unless there were masters of the same level to compete with him, thousands of troops would be considered trivial.

Zhui Ming smiled lazily, "I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life. Wine is a good thing, a good brother, and also my good benefactor. I don't know how many times my life has been saved by it. Everyone. Don't waste your efforts. You can't kill me. I can leave at any time if I want. Strictly speaking, it's not difficult for me to kill you all."

This is his secret, "the art of controlling wine".

Before becoming Zhuge Shenhou's disciple, Zhui Ming had no prominent life experience, only an alcoholic father and a confused mother. His real name was "Cui Lueshang", which sounded elegant, but in fact it was because he had suffered internal injuries since he was a child. His father did not name him, but only called him "Hey, the one with internal injuries". Later, he encountered a lot of pain, obsession, and sorrow. He had been a thief and a robber, his family had been destroyed, and his parents had died tragically. The woman he liked married someone else, and his beloved elder was framed. He had experienced life and death several times in his life. However, he survived the catastrophe. He had no future blessings, but he always had a glass of wine to drink.

Wine, wine, this is enough, what else do you want?
When people reach this age, they only do things with a clear conscience, take some noble and bright roads, make some friends they love, and drink a glass of strong, sweet, burning or fragrant wine.

sufficient.

Later, Chasing Life became one of the Four Famous Catchers. Sometimes when I think back, I feel really grateful for my drunken father. I wonder if my father had not been an alcoholic, how could I have the ability to not get drunk after a thousand cups? I am also grateful to God for the internal injuries I have suffered, thinking that no one else has such a nice name. I am even more grateful to the enemies who cut me, hurt me, and harmed me, because they made me who I am now.

No matter what pain he felt in the future, he took a sip of wine and felt warm, dazed, and dizzy in his heart, and the pain disappeared.

And he was finally able to face this painful, miserable, sad, painful and fierce life.

Life is a glass of wine.

It was wine that gave him courage.

He also gave the wine spiritual energy.

So on the day when he achieved great success in refining the gods, Zhui Ming finally saw a cup of fine wine flowing from the inside out from within the boundless sky. At that moment, he knew who he was, and he also obtained this "knowledge". The art of drinking wine."

I don't know how long the silence lasted, but Wanyan Honglie said in a harsh voice, "Who are you?"

Zhui Ming took a sip of wine and said calmly, "I am Zhui Ming."

He said it lightly, but Wanyan Honglie didn't know about this famous name. His body was shaken and despair showed in his eyes, "Four Famous Catchers!"

Earlier, Wanyan Honglie only thought that Zhui Ming was a nobody. The moment he was captured, he was ready to die together. He only communicated with Bao Xiruo and didn't bother to ask the name of this "dead man". It wasn't until that move of wine control that I realized that this person was not simple. Hundreds of arrows could kill him, so hundreds of elite soldiers and generals would have no effect. And the title of Four Famous Catchers finally made him feel so emotional.

But he finally knew that there was nothing he could do anyway.

In fact, if he hadn't used the rat weapon and probed the envelope before, Zhui Ming would have killed everyone in Prince Zhao's residence.

Zhui Ming said, "Wanyan Honglie, your wishful thinking has come to nothing."

Wanyan Honglie lowered his head and said, "I lost, and I lost because of my poor martial arts... In today's world, how can I do anything big? I am destined to be restrained by masters like you... Hey, you kill me Come on! I just ask you to take Xiruo away and save her life..."

Zhui Ming said, "Send the order for Yang Kang to come over."

Wanyan Honglie was shocked, raised his head and said angrily, "He is Wanyan Kang!"

"Let Yang Kang come over."

Zhui Ming seemed to have not heard what he said at all, his expression was calm, "I want to take their mother and son away, I can save their lives. I think you can also accept this result. Although we are enemies, we have achieved a certain degree of peace." Consensus, isn’t it?”

The two looked at each other for a while, and Wanyan Honglie finally nodded slowly without worrying about the names of Yang Kang and Mrs. Yang, "Okay, at least my wife can survive."

He raised his hand and said loudly, "Let the young prince come over."

(End of this chapter)