Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

Li Longjing had been intimate with his wife and considered himself to have amazing sexual prowess.

But just as he was about to punch the woman in front of him, his heart skipped a beat.

She's so beautiful!

The face before him wasn't exceptionally beautiful. In fact, it wasn't even the most beautiful woman Li Longjing had ever seen.

The most beautiful woman he had ever seen was his imperial aunt, Princess Qin.

Although she kept a low profile, everyone knew that Princess Qin was the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty when she was young.

Even when he met Princess Qin, he had never felt that she was so charming.

His punches slowed down.

Just then, the woman seemed to come to her senses and quickly dodged away.

The woman looked utterly disheveled.

Even in this disheveled state, she still exudes an irresistible charm.

Like poppies, it's addictive.

"This vixen has actually mastered her seductive arts to such a level?"

Li Longjing bit his tongue, forcing himself to regain his senses.

When he first met the Princess of Qin, he only glanced at her once.

How could a mere vixen possibly bewitch his mind?

"Your Highness..."

Just as Li Longjing was forcibly regaining consciousness, Hong Fu Nu spoke.

Those two short words shattered Li Longjing's resolve.

That soft voice seemed to be whispering in his ear.

In fact, Hong Fu Nu herself did indeed come over.

Her body moved closer and closer, her delicate, boneless hands pressing against Li Longjing's chest.

"presumptuous!"

Not to mention the two sides were fighting, there were thousands of people watching in the surrounding area.

Even in bed, no woman would dare to be so audacious.

Go touch him...

Li Longjing was furious.

Although the words were harsh, Lee Yong-kyung's voice was softer than before.

Li Changqing, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, blinked incredulously.

The world is truly vast and full of wonders.

Who would have thought that this seductive skill would actually turn into a flirtatious act during combat?

If the other party wasn't Li Longjing, he would probably have already been sent to the Western Paradise by now.

"Jing'er!"

When the crown prince saw this scene, he felt as if his good cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

He was in as much pain as he could possibly be.

This woman, although she looked young.

But with Crown Prince Li Yuanqian's experience, he could actually see it.

The woman is at least twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, and may even be close to thirty.

His son, Jing'er, is only in his early twenties.

What kind of filthy thing dares to desecrate his family's property like this?

Li Longjing raised his hand to brush away the slender hand in front of his chest, and then struck out with a palm.

He controlled his strength, solely for the purpose of winning.

However, he was already under the influence of a seductive spell, and his formidable skills could not be fully utilized.

Now they're showing mercy.

Hong Fu Nu smiled sweetly, but she knew in her heart that her opportunity had arrived.

Previously, it was just a test; this time, she bypassed that palm strike and closed in again.

Her hand gently touched Li Longjing's throat.

"Grandson, watch out!"

The Crown Prince's men, seeing that slender hand approaching Li Longjing's throat, couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

Li Longjing appeared completely unmoved.

His Glazed Body has already reached the fifth stage of cultivation, and he has long since achieved the state of transforming his body into glazed glass.

Let alone just a slender hand, even if Hong Fu Nu were holding a sharp blade right now, she wouldn't be able to hurt his throat in the slightest.

He wanted to see what this audacious woman was up to.

Her slender hand touched her throat, but instead of turning into a sharp claw, it gently stroked it.

"Damn it! She really was flirting with me? This audacious woman..."

Li Longjing narrowed his eyes. This time, he was determined not to be soft-hearted and let the other party off the hook again.

Just as he channeled his inner energy into his palm, preparing to end the battle with a single strike, Hong Fu Nu, who had already circled behind him, clenched her fist.

As she clenched her fist, the knuckle of her index finger deliberately protruded.

Hong Fu Nu concentrated most of her power on this finger bone and struck Li Longjing in the back of the heart.

"Is this His Highness's Achilles' heel?"

"puff!"

With his vital point struck, Li Longjing's aura instantly vanished.

He used his remaining inner energy to swing a palm backward.

"boom!"

Hong Fu Nu was unable to dodge in time and was swept away by the palm wind, flying backward.

She flew three or four zhang away, and Hong Fu Nu coughed up blood, her face as white as paper.

Turning to look at Li Longjing again, his entire body had gone limp, like noodles.

"This round is a draw. But Uncle, we still have a Grandmaster."

"So, it seems my nephew won by sheer luck, right?"

Li Changqing was full of vigor and high spirits.

He never expected it to end like this.

Li Yuanqian's face was extremely grim.

"To resort to such despicable means. Nephew, you should really teach your men some manners. Don't take them out and embarrass the Great Zhou royal family."

As he spoke, he had already directed his men to help Li Longjing up.

"The Grand Canal Gang is yours. My men will not impeach you. However, I cannot control the others."

No force of the imperial court may interfere in the affairs of the grain transport gang and the salt gang.

These two gangs are too special; they have both manpower and money...

For the imperial court, once someone takes command of them, they will immediately become a major threat.

Whether you have the will to rebel or not is irrelevant; what matters is that you have the power to rebel, and the imperial court will never allow it.

"There's no need for you to worry about that, Uncle. My grandfather dotes on me, so he should be able to help me out."

Li Changqing retorted to Li Yuanqian in a tone that was infuriatingly infuriating.

"Let's go!"

A loss is a loss, and Li Yuanqian can afford to lose.

He turned and led his men away, preparing to leave.

But just as they reached the gate of the White Horse Temple, the gate suddenly opened wide.

A group of people suddenly burst in from outside.

These people were all dressed in brocade robes, with hundred-refined gold knives hanging at their waists.

"The Golden Guards!"

The leader was someone Li Changqing knew very well.

It was none other than Lu Chuan, the deputy commander of the Golden Guard and the Golden Sword Immortal.

"His Highness the Crown Prince is well, His Highness the Prince of Qinghe is well!"

After Lu Chuan walked in, he bowed to the two of them.

"Commander Lu, no need for formalities. What brings you here with your men?"

At this moment, Li Changqing also arrived in front of Lu Chuan with his men.

"Commander Lu, it's been a long time!"

Lu Chuan suddenly looked up and carefully examined Li Changqing.

It's been a long time. How come he doesn't remember when he first met this Prince of Qinghe?

But he didn't expose him; he just nodded at Li Changqing.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

"This humble servant has come to convey His Majesty's oral decree."

Those present who had not reached the Grandmaster level all knelt on both knees, waiting to listen.

Even those who have reached the level of a grandmaster bow their heads to show respect.

"By His Majesty's decree, all your subordinates are to be released and properly settled. Crown Prince Li Yuanqian, Grandson Li Longjing, and Prince Li Changqing of Qinghe are to come before me."

"You two have fifteen minutes to settle your men."

After saying that, Lu Chuan led his Golden Guards to wait outside the White Horse Temple.

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