Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 11 Are you sure you want to plot a cheat?

"hehe."

Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly and was not in a hurry to answer. He glanced at Brother Sha Tongtian, picked up the tea cup, imitated a character in a costume drama, skimmed off the foam with the lid of the bowl, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

"You are young before the fire, but you are old after the fire. Only fire riding is the best. Yes, I am talking about tea."

Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai were confused when they heard this. They were both from the green forest, and they didn't know what he was showing off with.

Wanyan Honglie's expression changed slightly.

Before the Qingming Festival is the Cold Food Festival, and fire is taboo during the Cold Food Festival, so picking Longjing can be divided into before and after the fire, and riding fire refers to the tea picked before and after the Qingming Festival, which is also what he uses to entertain guests.

Chu Pingsheng put down the tea bowl: "The Sixth Prince seems to have a special liking for Longjing. I wonder if he has ever gone south to Lin'an?"

Wanyan Honglie thought for a moment and said, "Yes, in the past ten years or so, I have traveled south many times, enjoying the scenery along the way and eating all the delicacies in the world. Lin'an is truly one of the richest places in the world."

"The Sixth Prince went south, I'm afraid he didn't just enjoy the scenery and look for delicious food, right?"

"Mr. Chu, if you have anything to say, please speak directly."

Wanyan Honglie's face no longer looked happy and comfortable as before, and for some reason, he actually felt guilty.

"The young lady from Jiangnan is very smooth."

? ? ? ?
This is a bit of a sharp turn.

cough.

Chu Pingsheng coughed slightly and said seriously: "There are rumors in the world that after Yue Fei hanged himself in Fengbo Pavilion, he left a suicide note in which he recorded what he had learned in his life about platooning troops and generals, and how to set up formations and tactics. The Sixth Prince went south. You’re not going for it, are you?”

Wanyan Honglie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he never expected that Chu Pingsheng would reveal his plot.

However, he was also a man of great ambition, and he regained his composure in a short period of time.

"How could it be possible? You have already said that it is a rumor in the world. Even if it exists, it has already fallen into the hands of Song Ting."

"Since the Sixth Prince doesn't believe it, there is no need to continue the deal. Chu will take his leave."

Chu Pingsheng got up and walked out.

"Slow down." Wanyan Honglie stood up quickly, pushed away Sha Tongtian who was protecting him, and raised his right hand excitedly: "You mean... you know where Wu Mu's suicide note is?"

Chu Pingsheng turned around and said, "Yes, I know."

"Where is Wu Mu's suicide note?"

Wanyan Honglie asked a somewhat stupid question. Chu Pingsheng was here to make a deal with him, so how could he easily tell him the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note.

The main reason is that he cares too much about such things. Temujin's power in the north is rising rapidly. Although Song Ting in the south is weak, it cannot be easily won. Dajin is now under attack from both sides. If he can get Wu Mu's suicide note, Then there is great confidence to change the situation, annex Mongolia, defeat the Song Dynasty, let the Jurchen clan conquer the world, and become the king of Liuhe.

Chu Pingsheng just stood with a smile.

In fact, he really wanted to tell you if you were stupid. I tell you where Wu Mu’s suicide note is. How can you take advantage of this?
Wanyan Honglie understood it as soon as his mind turned.

"what do you want?"

"princess."

really!

He had guessed that this would be the answer, but hearing it with his own ears still made him somewhat angry.

"As far as I know, you had nothing to do with Yang Tiexin and his daughter before today."

"Yes."

"Why do you insist on holding on to this matter? If your goal is a beautiful woman, as long as you can help me find Wu Mu's suicide note, I will give you as much as you want."

Chu Pingsheng said: "This sentence applies to the Sixth Prince the same way."

Wanyan Honglie was stunned.

Chu Pingsheng looked at him with a smile: "Country or beauty, you choose one."

Hou Tonghai pointed at him like a clown and said, "I just need to hold you and torture you. If you don't believe me, don't tell me."

"Master Lingzhi and Peng Lianhu are both in trouble, but it's just you two little losers?" Chu Pingsheng curled his lips and disagreed.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie raised his hand to stop the two people who wanted to use force: "Deal, as long as you take me to find Wu Mu's suicide note, I will return the princess to you."

Chu Pingsheng asked again: "I have expressed my sincerity, what about you? How should you express your sincerity?"

Sincerity?

Does he still want to be sincere?
Not only do you want to negotiate terms with the Sixth Prince of Dajin, but you still have to show sincerity on your part? Who does he think he is?
Hou Tonghai said angrily: "Boy, I advise you not to push yourself too far."

“I’m not only good at pushing the envelope, but I’m also good at explaining things in simple terms.”

"You... a sharp-tongued brat."

"Then why do you think I sent three antidotes yesterday? It's just Yang Kang. Who are the onions between Master Lingzhi and Peng Lianhu?"

This account can be settled clearly.

Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai were speechless.

Wanyan Honglie tried his best to keep his tone calm: "Go ahead."

"I heard that the Sixth Prince has contacts with people from the Iron Palm Gang? When I was in southern Xinjiang, I often heard people say that the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu, has the reputation of being a man who floats on the Iron Palm River. I would like you to introduce him to me and let him teach me. I have a lot of skills."

"..."

Wanyan Honglie remained silent, but his heart was filled with waves.

What's the origin of this guy? How come you even know that he bribed the Iron Palm Gang? I also need to learn Qiu Qianren’s kung fu. When he went to visit Master Lingzhi just now, the other party told him that this kid had reached the pinnacle of martial arts skills, and coupled with his ability to use poison, even the five masters in the palace would not be able to defeat him. Fortunately, this kid only has three axes and good hands and feet. It's very bad. As long as you keep a distance and don't fight hand-to-hand, you can be invincible.

It seems that this kid also knows his own weakness. If he really learns the Iron Palm Kung Fu and the Light Body Control of the Wind, he will probably add another unique skill to the world.

"Don't want to? Forget it." Chu Pingsheng continued to walk out, shaking his head and saying: "Kai Shun, Wei Shun, it seems that the treasure you hide will continue to be covered in dust."

Kuishun? !
Wanyan Honglie knew about the existence of Wu Mu's suicide note through Yue Fei's crooked poems. He also sent people to investigate the situation before Yue Fei's death, and the jailer responsible for guarding it was named Wei Shun.

Having said this, he no longer doubted that the scholar named Chu was indeed the key to finding Wu Mu's suicide note.

"Mr. Chu, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to help with the introduction, but it's a matter of apprenticeship and learning skills. Each family has its own rules. This... I can't guarantee that Leader Qiu will not hesitate to pass on the skills."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are responsible for the introduction, I will have a way to convince him to teach me martial arts."

"it is good."

Having said that, what is there to hesitate about? Wanyan Honglie agreed immediately.

……

The next day, noon.

Yang Kang has recovered as before. Under Wanyan Honglie's persuasion, his spirit has improved a lot and he no longer has to worry about the relationship between Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo.

"Dad, do you really want to hand your mother over?"

"Kang'er, don't you understand dad yet? How could I make a deal with your mother? This is just a delaying tactic. First, stabilize the boy named Chu. When we find Wu Mu's suicide note, if I don't hand it over at that time, he will What can you do to me?"

Wanyan Honglie stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the red sun in the distance, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

"But Dad, you have also seen how powerful his poison is. I'm afraid..."

"Kang'er, I'm afraid you've forgotten that besides Master Lingzhi and Peng Lianhu, who else did dad invite?"

"Dad, you mean... Ouyang Ke, the young master of White Camel Villa?"

"Yes, he will arrive at the palace before evening."

Yang Kang was overjoyed. As someone who had fought against Chu Pingsheng, he knew very well that Chu Pingsheng's martial arts were actually ordinary. He relied on his invulnerable horizontal kung fu and weird poisonous poison to make the show. And Ouyang Ke was the nephew of Western Poison Ouyang Feng. He is the best at controlling poisons. When Ouyang Ke arrives, will he be worried about Chu Pingsheng?

"Dad, you are really far-sighted and resourceful."

Wanyan Honglie nodded slightly, enjoying his son's praise.

(End of this chapter)