Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

"Under this kind of pressure, Zhenjiang City is like a powder keg that could explode at any time."

Although Yang Zhao is lazy, his methods, wisdom and vision are absolutely first-class.

Zhao Shirong was very convinced by this. After a pause, she asked with some doubt: "My husband has come here frequently to look at the hill in recent days. But what is the mystery of this place?"

Yang Zhao was stunned at first, then he kissed Zhao Shirong on the face.

Zhao Shirong's pretty face turned slightly red and she had a big fight with him.

The two played around for quite a while.

Yang Zhao just explained, "Madam, do you think that Murong Longcheng, Zhu Zhen and others are the kind of people who are willing to fight to the death?"

Zhao Shirong shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like that. Otherwise, when Great Yan was defeated, Murong Longcheng would not have fled with his troops and fled to Great Song."

"And Zhu Zhen is a cunning and treacherous flatterer. He won't fight to the death and will definitely try to escape..."

As he was speaking, Zhao Shirong was stunned for a moment.

Then, Zhao Shirong was shocked and said, "My husband, do you mean that Murong Longcheng and Zhu Zhen will break through and escape from here? But I don't think there is anything mysterious about this place."

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Murong Longcheng is a powerful person at the peak of the heavenly realm. Such a being is very difficult to kill on the battlefield."

“Even if Zhuge Zhengwo, my cousin, Lord Fang, Tong Guan and others gathered their forces and formed a formation, I’m afraid it would be difficult to stop the enemy.”

"Therefore, long before the war, the high-level military forces, such as me, Baihua, Qiao Feng and others, were deployed everywhere."

"My lady, do you know who is the gatekeeper of this Wanglai Hill?"

Zhao Shirong was a smart man. He reacted as soon as he heard Yang Zhao's words.

"Zhu Xiawu!"

Then, Zhao Shirong said, "My husband, what you mean is that Zhu Xiawu is a traitor in our group, and would he deliberately let Murong Longcheng, Zhu Jie and others escape?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "My wife is really smart."

Everyone in the world knows that Zhu Zhen is the official backer of Zhu Da Tianwang in the Twelve Linked Docks Waterway.

But no one knew that the Great King Zhu in the Twelve Linked Docks waterway was just a fake.

Others may not know, but that doesn’t mean Yang Zhao doesn’t know.

Yang Zhao is a cheater and has long known that the real Great King Zhu is the detective Zhu Xiawu hidden in the Six Gates of the imperial court.

But just when the guard positions were assigned, Zhu Xiawu took the initiative to volunteer to come here to defend.

Yang Zhao had already guessed that Zhu Xiawu might have been in touch with Zhu Jie and others in the city, or might have done something dirty. Once Murong Longcheng, Zhu Jie and others broke through the Four Symbols Formation, they would definitely escape from here.

It doesn’t matter whether Murong Longcheng and Zhu Zhen are dead or alive.

But Yang Zhao was very interested in Zhu Xiawu.

If we can get some evidence and capture Zhu Xiawu, it may become a sharp weapon to deal with the treacherous prime minister Cai Jing in the court in the future.

The people along the line of Zhu Xiawu, Zhu Zhen, and Zhu Datianwang are all mainly based on Cai Jing.

And Cai Jing was the most powerful and difficult person to deal with within the Song Dynasty. Even the Six Bats Hall was unable to plant pawns around Cai Jing.

This time, by capturing Zhu Xiawu, they can put a nail in Cai Jing's side.

He explained his plan in detail to Zhao Shirong.

The more Zhao Shirong listened, the more admiration and worship in her eyes became. She also knew that Yang Zhao had put so much thought into this plan so that he could successfully take over the court in the future.

Unknowingly.

Zhao Shirong's eyes were a little drawn, and she said, "Husband, didn't you say before that you wanted to try some wild fun?"

When Yang Zhao heard what Zhao Shirong said, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became energetic.

Zhao Shirong gave Yang Zhao a coquettish look and said, "Let's go to a secluded place over there. I'll give you this chance, but you can't mention what happened today again."

Yang Zhao nodded repeatedly, feeling his blood boiling.

One day later.

Zhenjiang Prefecture, under the city wall.

According to the exploration of the masters with extremely high light skills in the imperial army, it was learned that the city of Zhenjiang was already in chaos. The Yan rebel army had blown up their camps one after another, and the morale had fallen to the extreme.

And now is the final chance for the decisive battle.

At the same time, the imperial army will inevitably suffer the most frenzied counterattack from the entire Murong clan.

Chapter 113 The Eight Wise Kings

Zhenjiang City is located at the Yangtze River crossing. Even if the court is determined to completely encircle and kill Yan Ni, it can only choose to surround the city on three sides.

On the Yangtze River waterway in the north, there were rarely any soldiers, only a small boat.

On the small boat, there was a middle-aged man in luxurious royal clothes and an old man in green clothes, sitting opposite each other, seemingly discussing philosophy on this battlefield where thousands of troops gathered.

It's a very strange scene, but at first glance, it seems extremely harmonious.

No matter whether it was Zhuge Zhengwo, Yuan Shisanxian and others who were at the top of the world, or ordinary soldiers and cooks, they were like blind people and could not see the existence of the two people at all.

Oh my god, I’m afraid he’s the big shot from Bian Jing.

Yang Zhao's spiritual awareness was sharp. He sensed the presence of the two people and glanced at Fang La furtively.

Fang La nodded, then shook his head, looking like a quail, saying "I know nothing".

Just when Yang Zhao was wondering whether he should pretend that he knew nothing.

The distance on the river was more than ten miles.

The elegant old man and the old man in green seemed to have sensed something. They suddenly turned their heads and stared at Yang Zhao from a distance, which gave Yang Zhao a big shock.

Yang Zhao quickly lowered his head, not wanting to provoke this real big shot.

pity.

At this moment, a voice that was both majestic and gentle soon appeared in Yang Zhao's ears, saying, "Young man from the Yang family, why don't you bring your master's appearance and come to pay respects to your grandfather?"

There was a bit of ridicule, a bit of dissatisfaction, and a hint of appreciation in these words.

The Martial Saint of the Imperial Family of the Great Song Dynasty, the Eighth Wise King, Zhao Defang.

Yang Zhao knew the identity of the visitor, forced a smile, quickly found Zhao Shirong, said something to Xin Qiji who was commanding the central army, and quickly moved towards the river.

"Grandfather? Shi Rong has met Grandfather and Elder Wei."

"Um, I am Yang Zhao, the junior, meeting His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin and meeting Senior Wei."

Zhao Shirong was delighted and surprised at first, then she greeted them obediently, walked to the side of the two bosses, and started doing the work of a maid, making tea and boiling water.

On the contrary, Yang Zhao seemed a little helpless on this small boat.

In front of these two big guys, Yang Zhao always felt as if he was not wearing any clothes, and his inner self was almost seen through.

The three great skills of the sun, moon and stars are running continuously in the body, and the three wheels of essence, energy and spirit are rotating.

A bell rang softly.

Yang Zhao's true Dharma form, the chaotic hole in his body changed hazily within Yang Zhao's body, like an ancient door with a crack opened. There were gods standing within Yang Zhao's body, chanting scriptures, practicing the Tao, and protecting his true body.

"Hey, not bad, very good! You are indeed worthy of being the world's number one genius. Prince, please take back your gaze quickly. Aren't you afraid of scaring your grandson-in-law? When you go back at night, your little granddaughter will suffer..."

"Get lost, you old bastard, Wei Sanqing, you are such a fucking bastard."

The old man in green clothes teased with a smile, looking quite cynical and frivolous.

The middle-aged man in fancy clothes saw his granddaughter blushing and immediately laughed and scolded.

However, it can also be seen that the Eighth Wise King and Wei Qingqingqing should have a very good relationship, and they are somewhat like good friends.

Two truly top bosses in the world were joking with each other.

Naturally, Yang Zhao didn't dare to say anything more. He just smiled awkwardly beside them and filled the two bosses' cups of tea prepared by Zhao Shirong.

After a long while, the two big guys started shouting and complaining as if no one was around.

The Eighth Sage King just turned his head and looked at Yang Zhao, and said nonchalantly: "Young man from the Yang family, what's the matter? The Great Sui Dynasty can't tolerate you. Do you want to consider marrying into my Zhao family?"

A boss is a boss. With just one word, he revealed Yang Zhao's identity, which he had tried hard to hide in the Song Dynasty.

Yang Zhao smiled awkwardly and pretended to be hysterical: "What does your highness the Prince of Qin mean? I don't quite understand..."

The Eighth Wise King was so angry that he laughed and said, "Why, you slept with my precious granddaughter and now you don't even want to call me grandpa?"

Wei Qingqingqing laughed and said, "It's obvious that this guy wants to get something for free."

The Eighth Wise King was furious and fumed with anger.

Wei Qingqingqing didn't care at all and looked at Yang Zhao with interest.

Yang Zhao secretly complained in his heart, feeling that these two big guys might have traveled from the 21st century. One was imitating the Godfather, and the other was very good at using Internet slang.

I complained in my heart for a while.

Under the pitiful gaze of Zhao Shirong, Yang Zhao sighed and said, "Grandfather, although Zhao is of the Sui Yang bloodline, I have absolutely no desire to covet the Song Dynasty."

"If I hadn't fallen in love with Shi Rong at first sight in Jiangnan, Zhao wouldn't have wanted to get involved in this mess of the court..."

Yang Zhao did not have the slightest desire to covet the Song Dynasty.

Instead, he is 90% sure that he can take over this vast land.

Hearing Yang Zhao's sarcastic words, the Eighth Wise King and Wei Qingqingqing became serious.

The Eighth Sage King spoke first, saying, "Young man from the Yang family, the court of our Song Dynasty is terrible, and how much better is your Sui Dynasty? Stop talking nonsense and tell me the real purpose of your visit to the Song Dynasty."

Yang Zhao frowned, then said, "I am the leader of the Ming Cult. In the past two years, I have been short of money. I thought that after I went down the mountain, I would just make some money to supplement it. At most, I would collect a few kung fu to make up for the lack of my own martial arts. But I didn't expect that after falling in love with Shi Rong, my path would go astray."

Zhao Shirong was stunned for a moment, and even Wei Qingqingqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The Eighth Sage King glared at his old friend who ruined the atmosphere, then looked at Yang Zhao again with a gentler look in his eyes, and said, "There is some truth in what he said, but it's better to do less of those unethical things like digging graves."

As he spoke, the Eighth Wise King casually placed a teacup for Yang Zhao, which was considered as his initial acceptance of Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao also knew that although the Six Bat Hall and the Inverted Five Bats were well hidden, they would certainly not be hidden from a powerful being like the Human Martial Saint.

Faced with the rebuke from the Eighth Wise King, Yang Zhao was unable to refute.

Among the five bats, there is the good bat who specializes in digging graves and stealing chickens and dogs. He is quite immoral.

However, no matter how immoral it is, you still have to do what you have to do.

The Eighth Sage King shook his head and said, "You have collected so much wealth. What do you want?"

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment, then said very honestly: "The foreign races are fierce, brutal, ungrateful, and spread man-made disasters. As the successor to the position of the leader of the Ming Cult, I must drive out the barbarians and restore our Han clothing."

"Besides, the Sui Dynasty is about to collapse, and I would like to try to see if I can save the day."

The Eighth Sage King snorted coldly and said, "Humph, you still say you are not coveting our Song Dynasty?"

Yang Zhao was not afraid, and said: "I think this is a win-win situation between husband and wife. I will help Master Rong ascend to the throne and rule the world. In the end, Master Rong will lend me a few generals to help me wipe out the internal troubles of the Yang family!"

The Eighth Sage King nodded imperceptibly and said, "Is that all?"

Yang Zhao assured, "That's all."

Chapter 114: Heavenly Man Seeks Increase, Martial Saint Seeks Decrease

Zhao Defang, the martial saint of the world, was, no matter what, first the Eight Wise Kings of the Song Dynasty, and then the grandfather of Zhao Shirong.

Faced with Yang Zhao, the former crown prince of the Sui Dynasty, who came to stir up trouble.

Although Zhao Defang acquiesced to many of the actions of Zhao Shirong, Yang Zhao and others, he was not completely confident in Yang Zhao until after a conversation while boating on the river.

Only after confirming that Yang Zhao's true purpose did not involve his own bottom line did Zhao Defang approve of Yang Zhao.

These days, the world has been in chaos since eight hundred years ago, with hundreds of dynasties vying for supremacy.

It was not until the rise of the six great dynasties more than a hundred years ago that the world became much quieter.

In this situation, marriages between the two countries would not be common.

Zhao Defang did not object to the marriage between Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong, especially after he was sure that Yang Zhao only wanted to gain some power, he became even more warm and sincere to Yang Zhao.

After a period of observation.

What happened in Jiangnan, Southeast and other places could hardly escape the attention of human martial arts saints like Zhao Defang and Wei Sanqing.