Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

A faint light flashed in Cao Zhe's eyes.

Then he asked directly: "Who asked you to come?"

The old man struggled, and then said with a dull expression, "It's Wang Xi, the prince's assistant teacher, and Zhao Zhijing, the prince's martial artist."

The prince of the Dayue Dynasty was naturally Guo Polu.

As for the Dayue Dynasty, there were five teachers in charge of teaching the prince.

One grand master, two assistant masters, who will teach literature, and two martial arts masters, who will teach martial arts.

"Prince?"

"interesting!"

"I have already warned Wang Yu not to bring trouble to me, but he doesn't seem to listen... think I'm easy to talk to?" Cao Zhe sneered.

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and asked Huang Xiang: "Prince's Mansion...or where is the East Palace? Where is your nominally cheap brother?"

Huang Xiang swallowed his saliva, and then said: "This matter... may not be...."

"Is it true, I can verify it naturally."

"I just want to practice quietly, but if someone refuses to let me be quiet, then I will make a mess, and wait for everyone to beg me to be quiet." Refers to the soul.

"Where is the prince?"

"Where are Wang Xi and Zhao Zhijing?"

The old man poured beans out of a bamboo tube, telling everything he knew.

Cao Zhe conveniently sealed his two meridians.

From now on, every time it rains, his whole body will be in pain like a knife twisted with an axe.

He asked Cao Zhe to pray for rain, and Cao Zhe told him to avoid the rainy weather.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's nature is upright, he is by no means pedantic.

When he was young, his temper was as fierce as fire, and he hated evil as much as hatred. He didn't start to cultivate his body until he was a hundred years old.

The position of martial arts supreme is not obtained out of politeness, but in real fights and killings.

Cao Zhe merged with Zhang Sanfeng, so he is naturally the same, as long as he has no regrets, he can express his feelings directly.

Chapter 55 I have a sword to ask the powerful, can I be clean without going into the mountains?

In the prince's mansion, Guo Polu leaned on red and green, drinking and having fun.

The first person on the left, with a rigid face and meticulous clothing, looks like an antique.

On the lower right side, there is a group of people sitting with a goatee, who should have forcibly displayed a bit of immortality, but he is so strange and sinister and cunning, which makes people dislike it.

"Two masters! Drive away that Taoist priest today, and I will recommend to the emperor another day to make master Zhao a national teacher. When we take power, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains... share it!" Guo Polu obviously had too much to drink Yes, talk but brain.

The person on the left, with his expression unchanged, just advised: "Prince, you should be cautious in your words and deeds. Dean Wang is in charge of the jade seal on behalf of the emperor. If this thief is not eliminated, the country's morale will not be correct!"

Zhao Zhijing laughed directly and said: "It's just a Wang Yu, wait for the poor to behead him, just wait for that little Zhang Sanfeng to go, the big thing will be settled."

Before the words fell, they heard the sound of fighting coming from the door.

Then the sound quickly died down.

The originally closed door exploded open.

But Cao Zhe came walking, surrounded by three feet of sword energy, and the sword energy breathed out a cold light, and the Kyushu was shocked.

The dancers in the hall screamed piercingly.

The three people who were drinking and having fun got up in shock.

Guo Polu drank too much, his feet were sore, he didn't step on one of them, and knocked his head on the corner of the table, and a big pustule appeared in a blink of an eye.

"Who is here?" Zhao Zhijing asked, drawing his sword, but his heart trembled when he stared at Cao Zhe's three-foot sword aura.

"Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!" Cao Zhe stretched out his hand and slashed straight with his sword energy, not intending to talk nonsense at all.

Zhao Zhijing, as the former chief of the Quanzhen sect for three generations, was not incapable. Facing Cao Zhe's invincible sword spirit, knowing that he was invincible, he rolled around like a lazy donkey and hid under the skirt of a dancing girl next to him.

With a sweep of sword energy, he only cut off the pillar on the side, instead of directly venting his anger, he split the dancer and killed Zhao Zhijing at the same time.

Zhao Zhijing huddled under the skirt even more solidly, not daring to show his head.

The dancing girl was also frightened, trembling and not daring to move, but a warm trickle poured down on Zhao Zhijing's head.

"Zhang Sanfeng! You are so brave, do you know where this is?" Wang Xi, the prince assistant, asked Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe laughed: "Prince's Mansion, I can read."

"You dared to break into the prince's mansion, could it be the opposite?" Wang Xi asked.

However, this time, Cao Zhe only responded with a sword.

As the sword energy swept across, Wang Xi's throat came out, and a streak of blood seeped out.

In an instant, the person died!

Even if he had any tongue, Cao Zhe was not willing to listen.

Guo Polu let out a piercing scream like a little girl.

Then he shouted indiscriminately: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! My father is Guo Jing, my father is Guo Jing...! If you kill me, he won't let you go."

Cao Zhe sneered: "Your father is Guo Jing? Are you Guo Polu?"

Competitors blend with the original role, which can be addition or subtraction.

Although the original Guo Polu did not have any amazing performances, he was worthy of the title of a hero after all. He was always fighting on the front line against the Tartars, and then he followed Guo Jing and his wife to break the city and die as a martyr for the country.

And this one in front of him is extravagant, full of wine, and has no guts. Cao Zhe is not even interested in using appraisal techniques on him.

Just as he was about to slash with his sword, he heard someone shouting outside the door: "No way! Keep people under the sword!"

Wang Yu, who had already recovered physically and possessed impressive strength, rushed in like a thunderbolt.

There are several people behind him, all of them are martial arts masters, and they are all strong.

Although I don't know its name, the breath revealed is not fake.

Seeing Wang Yu arriving, Guo Polu, who was trembling with fright, immediately trembled again: "Aren't you going to kill me? Come here!"

"Bastard bastard, dare to come and kill me?"

"Dean Wang, hurry up and take down this traitor, and then cut him into pieces... He killed Master Wang, and dare to threaten Gu!"

Wang Yu turned a deaf ear to Guo Polu's roar, but bowed to Cao Zhe almost to the ground, lowered his head and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully, and I didn't take care of everything. I never expected him to be so arrogant. He Although it is not a big deal, but after all, he is a crown prince in name, and the country and society are stable, so there should be a crown prince as his successor, please let Zhang Renren let him go."

Guo Polu said angrily, "Wang Yu! What are you talking about?"

"Don't kill him yet! He wants to kill me! He wants to kill me! I am the prince! How dare he come to kill me!"

"He is despising the law, despising Dayue, if he doesn't kill, he won't be able to rectify the court!"

The corner of Wang Yu's mouth twitched, he stood up slightly, turned his head and said to Guo Polu: "Yes! You are the prince, but... you can only be the prince forever, if you don't know your position, then you can only be confined Arise, and let you know who you really are."

"This Great Mountain belongs to him, it belongs to me, and it belongs to many colleagues who have worked hard together, but it is definitely not your ignorant rat."

Power captivates the eyes, wealth conceals the hearts of the people.

There are some people who are so painstaking and solitary, just to win a good ranking, and to survive in reality.

Naturally, there are people who are obsessed with pleasure, power and wealth in a different world, do not seek the future, only care about the present, and gradually get too involved in the drama, forgetting who they really are.

Wang Yu used the pretense of reprimanding Guo Polu, but he was already shifting his perspective and topic.

It's just that he was conceited after all.

He thought he could control it, but in fact... he couldn't.

Cao Zhe's sword light fell indifferently but unfeelingly, completely ignoring Wang Yu's heck.

Under the premise that Guo Polu hadn't thought of it at all, it directly pierced his heart.

Seeing Guo Polu fall down and hit the corpse on the messy table, Wang Yu frowned, full of anger.

"Zhang Sanfeng! You... actually killed him?"

"Do you know that he is no longer able to personally manage Dayue. Although I am in charge of Yuxi, I use the title of the prince's teacher. Now that the prince is dead, the righteousness will not be smooth, and the country will be in chaos...!" Wang Yu said loudly .

Cao Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth: "So... it's all my fault?"

"If you treat me with sincerity, why are you here?"

Although Cao Zhe is chivalrous and courageous, he is by no means self-righteous.

The burden of the world today is too heavy, and he will never shoulder it.

Wang Yu said that he messed up the country and ruined the country... What a big hat.

"You are very smart and capable...but I am not your chess piece, and you are not worthy of holding me as a chess piece."

"Today I will not only kill him, but I will also kill you. In the entire city of Jinling, whoever wants to be king, whoever wants to rebel, whoever wants to mess up the country, whoever wants to change the world for his own selfishness... I can kill them all!"

"I'm hiding in the small building, but you won't let me be clean!"

"That's good... I'll use my sword to kill a clean one. I want to see if in this prosperous Jinling and the land of six dynasties, I can enjoy a quiet life hidden in the city."

Cao Zhe's sword was aimed at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's seemingly astonishing internal strength gradually lost control under the aim of the sword energy.

Cold sweat covered Wang Yu's whole body in an instant.

Chapter 56 From today, she is the prince, is it possible?

"He won't kill me, he won't kill me, he won't kill me...!" Wang Yu believed in his own judgment, he knew he was useful to Cao Zhe, so he dared to jump repeatedly.

But when the sharp and invincible sword energy pressed against his chest, no rationality, no calculations became firm.

He used to beg to survive from death, but now that he is alive, he is even more afraid of death.

People are not afraid of not getting it, but of losing it.

"You think I won't kill you?"

"On what basis did you make such a judgment?"

"You are useful to me? Can you help me promote the martial arts I created?"

"Do you think... these things are really important? If I were invincible in the world, and I suppressed half of the world, martial arts practitioners in this world... who would not be proud of practicing the martial arts I created?" Cao Zhe asked.

There are loopholes in Cao Zhe's words.

Of course he can be invincible in the world, not today, but tomorrow.

But again, time is ticking!

When at a very fast pace, he reached a better position than planned, why didn't he ask for more, why didn't he pursue higher?

There is a difference in the effect of promotion with the help of the imperial court and personal promotion with fame.

Of course, Cao Zhe would not tell Wang Yu the truth.

"Woo...!" Wang Yu let out a long breath of depression.

Then he showed a relaxed smile: "If it was before, I'm not sure, but at this moment, I believe that you will not kill me."

"No one would talk so much nonsense with a dead person, and you are definitely not a person who likes nonsense."

"Whatever request you have, just ask, I will do whatever I can."

At this time, Wang Yu finally adjusted his position.

Decades ago, most of the masters of the rivers and lakes had to avoid the big bosses of the court. Even if they made a surprise attack or assassination, they would not dare to be blatant and had to attack them carelessly.

However, decades later, under the agitation of competitors, the general strength of people in the martial arts world has actually been improved.

At this time, the role of the master is particularly obvious.

What's more... Is Cao Zhe an ordinary master of the rivers and lakes?

That invisible and qualitative sword energy floating in mid-air is a means that people in the Jianghu can have?

At this time, Huang Xiang arrived with his people.