The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 92: Fraudulent Agreement ( monthly tickets requested!)
Zhao Ti snorted and said calmly, "Did I say something wrong? You nameless people have bad character and low martial arts skills. If I treat you the same way, I will lose my status!"

"You!" A man flashed out from behind Ye Li Chun Feng and said angrily, "I am Du Chang Feng, the Lightning Blade of Qionglai Mountain. I am willing to learn from Master Murong's skills."

Then another person jumped out: "I am Xiao Qun, the Green Water Sword of the Lijiang Sect, and I am willing to compete with Master Murong!"

Three more people came out together: "We brothers are the Three Heroes of the Yangtze River. Master Murong, you are too arrogant. Do you dare to fight us?"

Ye Li Chun Feng smiled faintly at this time: "Don't be angry, everyone. You are all elites of Yipintang now. Master Murong will also join our hall. Do not fight with each other."

Zhu Chuyi, the leader of the Baxuan Sect beside Zhao Ti, shouted, "How dare you, nameless people, give your names? My young master is someone you cannot challenge. If you are not convinced, I will fight you!"

Wang Chengzong, the Soul-Severing Sword of the Golden Sword, also said: "If you don't accept it, then come and become a ghost under my sword!"

The people on the other side of the Jianghu were furious when they heard this: "Master Murong, are you afraid to take action on your own? What's the point of relying on your subordinates? Is it just a false reputation?"

Ye Li Chunfeng looked at Zhao Ti and said, "Mr. Murong, it's not that I can't ask for the position of deputy head of Yipintang, but I have to give an explanation in front of the emperor or General Helian..."

Zhao Ti's expression was calm: "Is that right?"

Ye Li Chunfeng said, "That's right. The deputy head of Yipintang has the power to mobilize the people in the hall. Although Mr. Murong is famous in the martial arts world, Your Majesty and General Helian have never met him. If I go and talk to him, I must have evidence."

Zhao Ti looked at the gangsters on the opposite side. These people had no regard for their country and would defect to the enemy country as soon as they were recruited. They might go undercover in the country or assassinate the generals in the army. None of them could be left alive.

He shook his head and said, "Let's go together."

The Jianghu people were stunned when they heard this, and looked at each other. One of them said, "Murong Fu, you are too arrogant. You dare to ask us to attack together?"

Zhao Ti ignored him and pointed to the flower dew not far away. Ah Zhu thought for a moment and ran over to pour a cup. Zhao Ti took a sip and found it rich and fragrant: "You... don't dare?"

The people on the other side were all furious at this time, and another one said: "Since you dare to fight against so many people, why don't you stand up?"

Zhao Ti sneered: "To deal with you trash, I don't need to stand up."

"You, you..." A dozen gangsters were so angry that they no longer cared about anything else and rushed over with weapons in hand.

Zhao Ti did not move, but raised his hand to use the Phantom Yin Finger. There were seven acupoints on the fingers of each hand. According to the Phantom Yin Finger technique, when practiced to the extreme, there would be six acupoints on each hand that could release true Qi, like a spear or sword, killing people invisibly.

He had originally mastered three acupoints with one hand, but after obtaining Ding Chunqiu's powerful internal strength, he could now emit true energy from five acupoints.

At this moment, he pointed his fingers, and suddenly a gloomy sound rang out in the water pavilion. Seeing this, Yeli Chunfeng's expression changed, and he hurriedly took the servant to hide aside.

Before those Jianghu people with weapons came close, they were hit by the wind and fell down one after another. The rest shouted: "Oh no, Murong Fu has invisible finger energy, everyone be careful."

They all used their weapons to block, but their lightness skills were not good enough, and their hands and feet were a bit slow, so they could not be as fast as the swift wind, and in a blink of an eye, several more fell.

The rest rushed to the front, their eyes red and their ears red, and shouted: "Murong Fu, you are going too far!"

Zhao Ti smiled slightly. At this moment, his Huan Yin Qi was consumed extremely rapidly. He transformed the absorbed internal force into Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and then imitated the Taishan Sun Viewing Palm that he had learned from reading the secret book in the past two days, and slapped out with both palms, exhaling and breathing out energy.

Although the Taishan Sun-Viewing Palm is not as advanced as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Prajna Palm, the Vajra Palm and other martial arts, it is also considered a good martial art, otherwise it would not have been accepted by Wuyazi. It is masculine in nature and the internal force can be used to injure the enemy with the palm. It is the unique martial art of Taishan Sect.

There was a loud "bang" and a sonic boom of energy exploded instantly. Weapons flew everywhere and the people who rushed over were shocked back in an instant and fell to the side like rolling gourds.

At this time, more than a dozen people from the martial arts world were all injured, with varying degrees of severity. They all had expressions of horror on their faces and did not dare to look at Zhao Ti. Some of them endured the pain and secretly crawled away.

"Waste, all waste!" Zhao Ti said indifferently: "What's the point of Yipintang taking away this kind of waste? It's a waste of military pay and food! Helian Tieshu would be so angry if he saw it."

Yeli Chunfeng's face was full of surprise, he really didn't expect that Master Murong's martial arts skills were so high, and his reputation was indeed better than his. His martial arts skills were probably no worse than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that were rumored in the Central Plains martial arts world. It was not easy to win over Qiao Feng, so it would definitely be a great achievement to be able to win over Murong Fu.

"Mr. Murong is indeed a top martial artist, and his reputation is well-deserved!" Ye Li Chunfeng clapped his hands and said, "I wonder what this martial art is called? I hope I can learn more about it."

Zhao Ti raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "This is the Sanhe Finger." Ah Zhu's shoulders trembled and she whispered, "I'll pour another cup of flower dew for you." As she spoke, she took the cup and moved lightly to the porcelain bottle of flower dew.

"Sanhe Finger, it's really a good name!" Ye Li Chunfeng said: "This kind of magical skill is really enviable, I wish I could practice it myself."

Zhao Ti asked, "Then can I be the deputy head of Yipintang?"

Ye Li Chun Feng nodded: "I will go back and report. This matter is likely to succeed. Since Master Murong has agreed to join Yipintang, then he should put his heart at ease and go back to Daxia with me. He will definitely be granted an official position!"

Zhao Ti shook his head: "I still have some unfinished business in the Central Plains, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Xixia anytime soon."

Ye Lichunfeng frowned: "What is it? Is it more important than being an official?"

Zhao Ti said: "Since you have come to look for me, I don't know what's the matter? It's just a plan to form alliances."

Ye Li Chunfeng smiled and said, "So that's a good idea. Da Xia will visit Song soon. We can meet at a certain place and discuss future plans."

"Hmm?" Zhao Ti asked, "Xixia is going to visit Song Dynasty?"

"We submitted a letter of credence once last year, but it was rejected by the Empress Dowager Gao. We will submit another letter of credence soon, and this time it will surely be successful. When that time comes, Master Murong can go to Kaifeng Prefecture in Tokyo and directly look for the Great Xia delegation." Yeli Chunfeng said.

"In that case, let's meet in Tokyo City." Zhao Ti nodded: "I was going to take people out to do something. If I had gone a step earlier, I would have missed Deputy Hall Master Ye Li. Now I have to leave, so I won't keep you."

"No problem, no problem." Ye Li Chunfeng stood up and took out a silver plate: "This is a token of Yipintang. Master Murong can take this to meet the envoys."

The servant brought the sign over, Zhao Ti fiddled with it for a few seconds, and handed it to Tong Guan: "Remember to keep it well."

Tong Guan did not dare to speak, for fear that the other party would discover his identity as a eunuch, so he bowed and nodded desperately.

Ye Lichunfeng looked at the injured Jianghu people on the ground: "These..."

Zhao Ti shook his head: "He's just trash, Deputy Hall Master Yeli doesn't need to bother with him anymore!"

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye!" Yeli Chunfeng laughed.

"I'm here to see Deputy Hall Master Yeli off." Zhao Ti remained expressionless.

Coming back after a while, Zhao Ti's face turned cold when he saw the group of people from the martial arts world lying on the ground.

The men of the Western Army fought bravely at the front, abandoning their wives and children to defend their country.

In the five northwest roads, how many parents have lost their sons, how many widows have no husbands, and how many children have no fathers!
These people actually defected to the enemy country at the slightest recruitment and will surely turn their spearheads against their own people in the future. They are worse than beasts!
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

Everyone started to take action, and for a while there were voices begging for mercy and screaming in the pavilion. It was only after a long while that there was no more movement.

As the afternoon wore on, Zhao Ti sat by the window, looking out at the vast lake, and suddenly said, "Azhu, change their appearance."

"Who are you disguising for?" Ah Zhu was surprised.

Zhao Ti turned around and pointed at Tong Guan: "Disguise him as Master Murong."

"Ah?" Ah Zhu's lips pouted.

Zhao Ti pointed at Zhou Tong and Wang Chengzong and said, "These two people are like Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian."

Ah Zhu's pretty face twitched when she heard that. Her originally happy and angry face seemed to be about to cry. She really didn't know what this Prince Yan was going to do.

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