In fact, Fang Zui did not fully know the meaning of Gui Yunzheng's letter. He only knew that Gui Yunzheng wanted to inform Prince Fu to join forces with Jingxiang, but he did not know that although Gui Yunzheng was worried about the world, he really had no intention of becoming an uncle and nephew with Prince Fu in the future. Cannibalism.
However, it is not convenient for Gui Yunzheng to reveal this meaning now.
"Fang Daxia, since you are here this time, please stay in the palace for a few more days and give more advice on Dan'er's martial arts. If it weren't for his young age, I would have put him in the army to practice this time! "
King Fu looked at Fang Zui and made a warm invitation.
"Okay, my wife and I accept the prince's wishes and will only bother you for a few more days!"
Fang Zui also agreed to him.
"Master, send someone to Ganzhou quickly and ask General Ling Yue to send troops to Changsha quickly!"
King Fu acted vigorously and immediately ordered Fan Zun to inform Ling Yue according to Gui Yunzheng's plan. He knew what Gui Yunzheng meant. He was afraid that Ling Yue would not listen to his advice, so he wanted to wait for the order from the palace.
"promise!"
Fan Zun accepted the order and turned around to go out.
"Come here, prepare some food and wine!"
After the arrangement was completed, King Fu was in a great mood.
…
After drinking and eating, in the back garden of Prince Fu's Mansion, Fang Zui, who was slightly drunk, and Mei Ruoxue were instructing Princess Yan and Shi Zidan on their martial arts.
Shi Zidan was good at martial arts by nature, and he was taught by Fang Zui Nian Nian personally, as well as by the masters in the mansion. In terms of skill, he was actually better than ordinary martial arts masters, but he didn't have much experience in facing enemies. Of course, Fang Zui didn't deal with him either. In addition to basic skills, he also gave him the Wind Chasing Sword and the Falling Plum Palm. At present, it has reached the realm of 60 to 70%.
Princess Yan was relatively slow to advance, and she was also weak as a woman, so later on, Fang Zui asked her to learn Mei Ruoxue's Falling Plum Sword Technique, and now she has learned almost 10% of it.
At the same time, Fang Zui also asked the two brothers and sisters to practice the art of combining swords more often. He and Mei Ruoxue had already experienced the beauty of it, and it was definitely more powerful than fighting alone.
"Yan'er, with this sword, the direction you draw the sword from should be slightly higher, so that you can attack and defend without exposing the empty door under your arm!"
Mei Ruoxue's sharp eyesight allowed her to see the shortcomings of Princess Yan's move just now.
Of course, at her level, a truly average expert would not be able to catch those flaws.
"Haha, Master Wife, let me do it again!"
Princess Yan smiled brightly, showing her white teeth, and quickly did it again.
After seeing her finish, Mei Ruoxue nodded with satisfaction.
"Dan'er, don't use this move too old, otherwise it will be weak. Even if you hit the opponent, it will only be a tickle!"
Fang Zui, who was slightly drunk, also had lightning eyes and saw the loopholes in Shi Zidan's palm technique.
"Master, is it true?"
Shi Zidan was slightly startled, and suddenly used that move to greet Fang Zui.
"Haha, I'm here to measure Master!"
Fang Zui's reaction was not slow. With a movement of his body and a casual wave of one palm, he miraculously passed through Shi Zidan's attack and hit him directly in the chest. At the same time, he allowed Shi Zidan's palm to cut into his ribs.
Sure enough, Shi Zidan's palm was just in form, it was actually the end of a powerful force. When it hit his ribs, it only caused a slight pain. But Fang Zui's palm had stopped on Shi Zidan's chest, concentrating but not releasing any energy.
"how?"
Fang Zui asked with a smile. It is common practice for the master and the disciple to try their skills like this.
"Master, my disciple understands!"
Shi Zidan knew his master's intention and answered loudly and respectfully. The admiration for his master in his heart was as endless as the water of the Yangtze River.
"Haha, what a great effort!"
At this time, a slightly old and steady voice came from the garden gate.
Several people looked back and saw an old man wearing a gray monk's robe, walking slowly on crutches.
