Comprehensive Martial Arts: Beginning to Become the Successor of the Three Masters

　　After Linglongjiao walked a few steps in parallel with him, she stopped and said, "Lord Shangshu should have something to say to you alone, see you later."

　　After an hour, Song Wuque came to the study. After Wang Shichong waited for the door to be closed, he saw him sit down on the Taishi chair on the left, and said, "Yesterday, Dugufeng and the Turks had frequent changes, obviously they were in cahoots, and their plans were extremely secretive. I had some doubts that they would target you and worry about your safety, but now I can be relieved."

　　"I'm just afraid that they will discover our plan, so I can only do nothing. Fortunately, nothing happened to you."

　　Song Wuque praised against his heart: "Lord Shang Shu responded quite appropriately. Now we must show the enemy to be weak, in order to meet the military gist of the military. In terms of strength, even if the Dugu clan is connected with outsiders, it still can't help us. So we can only Relying on conspiracy and tricks to use cold arrows, as long as we are careful, Dugufeng will never succeed."

　　Wang Shichong frowned and said, "The Tiele people originally died because they were defeated by you, but last night they evacuated Luoyang overnight. I don't know why, but they didn't make a difference. But if the Yingui faction, Tuli and Yang Tong is united, should we still maintain the passive beating situation? If one is not good, we may have to lose even Dong."

　　Song Wuque naturally knew that the reason for Tiele's withdrawal was simply that Qu Le, who was in charge, had been killed by himself.

　　However, Wang Shichong's sense of smell is still quite sensitive, and he has already noticed the conspiracy of the Dugu clan and the Yinkui faction to attack the Turks.

　　Song Wuque had already responded and said calmly, "Tuli can also ignore it. I got the news that Bi Xuan's two apprentices are leaving Luoyang, and Tuli doesn't have many right-hand assistants. The Yingui faction has to deal with it. Fan Qinghui, the number one enemy, will never dare to openly get involved in this dispute. Besides, to a certain extent, they all hope that you can take care of Li Mi, and then Du Fuwei can go north along the canal after he has obtained Jiangdu."

　　Wang Shichong was surprised: "How do you know that Du Fuwei is going to attack Jiangdu?"

　　Of course, Song Wuque would not say that he understands most of the development trajectory, and said: "My Song clan naturally has some connections, and I still know this (baaj) news."

　　Wang Shichong nodded relieved, and then said: "This is indeed a headache. Du Fuwei and Shen Faxing have always had a bad relationship. Now they are suddenly united, which shows how anxious they are going north."

　　Song Wuqiu nodded and said: "The situation is obviously a battle between the Yellow River and the Canal. Whoever can win the two major cities of Chang'an and Luoyang at the same time will wait for half of the rivers and mountains to fall into his bag. Your Majesty, you should take Hulao and Xingyang first, and then support the army in the west. Enter, at that time, the Holy Lord, you ordered the world, who would dare not obey."

　　Wang Shichong twisted his moustache and smiled, with a look of hope and hope in his eyes, and said with a straight face: "If Wang Shichong becomes the lord of the new dynasty, your Song clan will be the nobleman of the new dynasty. If you don't want to stay in Lingnan at that time, you will be an official in the middle of the dynasty. Say what you want!"

　　Song Wuque secretly thought that the one who believed in you was an idiot.On the surface, he pretended to be intoxicated, and said happily: "Lord Shang Shu looks down on me so much, and I am naturally grateful. But I want to break Li Mi first to make a contribution. The Lord Fashion Book reuses me, and others have nothing to say."

　　Wang Shichong laughed, and then pretended to be mysterious: "Whether we can lead Li Mi to send troops depends on the arrangements for tomorrow night. Let me first show you my stand-in."

　　A person who looks like Wang Shichong by seven or eight points in both appearance and body type will bow down after fasting.

　　Then came Ouyang Xiyi, Linglongjiao, Daoren Kefeng, Chen Changlin and other masters, as well as Wang Shichong's two sons Wang Xuanying and Wang Xuanshu, as well as generals Zhang Zhenzhou and Yang Gongqing.

　　Just by looking at this battle, you can tell that there is something important to discuss.

　　After everyone sat on the left and right, Song Wuque became the chief on the left, opposite Ouyang Xiyi, who was the first on the right, and Zhang Zhenzhou and the others were the first.

　　Wang Shichong called up the substitute and said proudly to Song Wuque, "How?"

　　Song Wuqiu nodded and said, "It's true that you can be confused, but under the circumstances of tomorrow night, hey!"

　　Knowing that he had something to say, Wang Shichong ordered the substitute to leave first, and said happily, "It's all my own now, so don't worry if you have anything to say!"

　　Wang Shichong's eldest son, Wang Xuanying, who looked too drunk, said proudly, "This is called raising soldiers for a thousand days, and it can be used for a while!"

　　"Xuan Ying found this person from Guanzhou a few years ago. After my personal guidance and training, I guarantee that no one will be able to see through it."

　　Just by looking at the expression on his face that he was afraid that others would not know that the credit was due to him, he knew that this son was difficult to become a great weapon.

　　Ouyang Xiyi frowned and said, "This person doesn't know martial arts, and an expert can see that it is Brother Shichong himself just by watching him make a move, or take two more steps."

　　Wang Shichong said confidently: "If someone wants to stab me, the best time is on the way to the meeting, or on the way back. Fan Cheng just needs to do something in the car."

　　So far, everyone knew that Wang Shichong would never take this risk.

　　It happened that he said it well last time, but now he is afraid of his head and tail. Wang Shichong is such a person, and it is really difficult to achieve great things. .

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　　But Daoist Feng frowned and said: "This trip is to teach the enemy to succeed in assassination, and Brother Shichong has to pretend to be injured, so that Li Mi can be attracted to send troops hastily. As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, you will know if there is any, and if it is easy to give people If you kill it, everyone will be suspicious, how did this plan work?"

　　Wang Shichong said happily: "This is the key point. I will hide in the hidden compartment of the carriage after pretending to be the truth. If the enemy is really strong enough to break the car and kill, I will attack. The best one is Mr. Huang. It's wrong, or you Chuhong's generation, let me hurt one of them, and then cheat and get hurt, this will make the other party more trustworthy, of course, we still need your cooperation."

　　Turning to Song Wuque, he said, "Brother Song, what else do you want to say?"

　　Song Wuque asked, "Why didn't the enemy ~ start at the banquet?"

　　Wang Xuanying replied: "The reason is very simple. Today, Rong Fengxiang invites celebrities from all over Luoyang to have a banquet. At that time, there will be many experts, and many of them have friendship with us. There will be problems, if you want to assassinate and plot, there will be too many variables, maybe you will make a mess, and you will not be able to eat and walk around."

　　Song Wuque was noncommittal and said, "I-I have nothing to say."

　　He originally had the idea of ​​using Wang Shi as a puppet, but when he saw Wang Shichong being so useless, he made it clear that he would not take risks with himself, nor did he report any ideas.

　　Ouyang Xiyi, Chief Daoist Kefeng and Song Wuque left the study together.

　　But Daoist Master Feng asked Song Wuque and said, "Looking at Younger Brother Song's expression, he doesn't seem to appreciate the arrangement of the substitutes by Lord Shang Shu."

　　Song Wuque smiled bitterly and said, "This proves that my Taoism is still shallow, and I can't hide my thoughts."

　　But Feng Daochang smiled and said: "When people are young, who is not like this, brother Xiyi and I are both from here."

　　Ouyang Xiyi smiled and said, "When I was the age of a little brother, I had such a skill."

　　But Fengdao said, "Now it's my turn to be on duty. Brother Xiyi better keep his spirits up. Hard battles are inevitable these few days."

　　Ouyang Xiyi and Song Wuque walked side by side towards the gate, and said, "Brother Shichong has a lot of face, but he has invited experts like Dong Kefeng to help him. It shows that he has a strong relationship with Laojun Temple."

　　Song Wuque asked casually, "What sect is Laojun Temple, and why does it have such a strange name."

　　Ouyang Xiyi said curiously: "You give the impression that you have great supernatural powers, but you don't even know the Laojun Temple on the top of Cuiyun Peak in Beimang Mountain, Luoyang. It's hard to believe."

　　Song Wuque stopped in front of the threshold, looked at the rain and powder flying outside, and said calmly, "So it's important for the seniors to mention more boys, I'm a fool sometimes."

　　To be honest, he really doesn't remember the power of Laojun Temple, but Daoist Feng doesn't give people a strong momentum. He was originally considered to be the greatest master of Daoist Feng, but when he saw Ouyang Xiyi, he was very impressed. In order to respect him, Wang Shichong also treated him the same as Ouyang Xiyi. At this time, he also noticed that something was wrong.

　　Since Ouyang Xiyi was willing to remind, Song Wuque naturally wanted to ask more.

　　Ouyang Xiyi said in a low voice, "When I first saw you, I was overjoyed and felt that you were a good fit. However, I received the news that you were besieged at the Tianjin Bridge the night before, but it was the old man who urged me not to act rashly. Another reason I'm sure you have a way out is that it's clearly a trap."

　　Song Wuque said, "I naturally know that."

　　Ouyang Xiyi said: "If I didn't tell you about this, you would never know. And I want to mention this because it is Kefeng who is the main player, which shows that he has a lot of pity for you. ."

　　Ouyang Xiyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Now the old man is going back to his room to meditate. If you come back tonight, you can come and chat with the old man for a drink. Do you know how to play chess?"

　　Song Wuque said, "Just look at others."

　　Ouyang Xiyi laughed and said: "The world is like chess, if I am a master on the chess field, you are a master of chess outside the chessboard, be careful. Anyone who wants your head on the neck can run into him on a rampage! "

　　After saying this, he happily returned to the house.

　　Song Wuque watched him go.

　　These extraordinary masters are indeed interesting.

　　So, what move should you make now?

　　Crossing the threshold, the guards on both sides stood and paid their respects, all showing respect.

　　Song Wuque knew that he had established a reputation in Luoyang, and asked one of them, "Did you ride a car or ride a horse?"

　　The man replied bluntly, "Miss rode away."

　　Song Wuque was so happy, he was not interested in entanglement with Dong Shuni anymore.

　　Song Wuque rode out of the imperial city, always feeling like a thorn in his heart, depressed and difficult to deal with.

　　What troubled him the most was Wang Shichong's timidity. It was originally a seamless plan, but it made it a mess. It made people laugh and laugh.

　　Wang Shichong himself was a first-class expert. Under the careful precaution, he had Song Wuque, Ouyang Xiyi and other people escorting him, and pretending to be injured under the assassination, it should be an easy task.

　　Although Shen Luoyan's martial arts are not that great in his eyes at the moment, but Song Wuque agrees with her cunning and wisdom.

　　Having played against each other several times, Song Wuque had already learned her greatness and gave birth to a love for talent.

　　Therefore, in this confrontation, the use of troops must be like an arm and a finger, otherwise even if Sun Wu is reborn and Wuhou is reborn, nothing will happen.

　　Thinking of this, I have turned to Tianjie.

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　　Dongjia Restaurant stands at the bridgehead, which contrasts with the other three high-rise buildings.

　　The streets are full of people and cars, and the river is full of boats.

　　It is now half an hour from noon fashion.

　　After counting the time, Song Shidao and the others should also come back. Looking at the appearance of the Tuoba brothers and sisters, it was obvious that they could not find the two of them.

　　After crossing the Tianjin Bridge, go to the South Gate.

　　Song Wuque drove the three mule carts in one breath, and then passed through the two carriage workshops, which relieved the sullenness in his heart.

　　At this time, there were a few Peugeot Hu girls on the left sidewalk walking together, wearing various colored umbrellas, looking at him and throwing them away.

　　Seeing that Song Wuque was about to come over, these beautiful Hu girls were even brighter, playing with each other and smiling coquettishly.

　　Song Wuque smiled slightly, and when he was about to move on, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

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　　A faintly observable shadow shot from the right sidewalk, slanted through the gap between the two running carriages and the mule workshop, and shot at him with astonishing line and speed.When Song Wuque realized that it was a long, shiny hair, it had burrowed into the horse's right nostril.

　　The most clever part of the plotter is to use two cars as a cover, and when the attackers notice it, it is too late to respond.

　　If the target of the hair was Song Wuque himself, he would have avoided it in time, but now it was Ma'er who was plotted against him.

　　The horse neighed in pain, the man stood up, and then fell to the right.

　　Song Wuque flew up on the horse's back, jumped over the carriage, and rushed towards the hidden weapon, feeling slightly angry.

　　The traffic on the street was chaotic immediately, and everyone was running and looking sideways.

　　The horse struggled and got up again. The hair was obviously a tease and didn't really hurt the horse.

　　But Song Wuque was in a bad mood, so naturally he wouldn't let his opponent go easily.

　　He pointed his toes on the top of another carriage that was running on the opposite side of the carriageway, slightly leaning on the sidewalk, and took advantage of his strength to rise again, just to capture the back of a graceful woman, and dodge into a side street.The woman was wearing a strong red outfit with an obvious goal.

　　Song Wuque suddenly understood who was coming!

　　Song Wuque sighed with a sigh of anger, and without ignoring shocking the world, he swept the tiles of a grocery store on the head of the pedestrian, chasing after the enemy.

　　The moving red shadow on the tiled surface in the distance disappeared in a flash, as if to lure him to chase.

　　Song Wuque is now a bold art master, knowing that it might be a trap, but still unafraid and chasing after him at full speed.

　　With a sigh of relief, she swept through more than ten houses and ran down a side alley, when a woman suddenly appeared in front of her.

　　Song Wuque stopped and frowned, "It really is you!" Jiu.