Chapter 175: The fragrant fragrance softens the tendons, the breeze is sad and crisp

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Hu Long was accompanied by Zhu Changling and Wu Lie all the way to the "Lianlian Village", which is located in a paradise in the Kunlun Mountains.

This village is divided into Zhu and Wu families, but they are connected into one. It covers an extremely large area and has hundreds of houses. It is unknown how much manpower and material resources were spent on it.

According to Hu Long's speculation, this village was probably not built by the Zhu and Wu families themselves, but was reserved by Guo Jing and Huang Rong as an anti-Yuan tinder. It's a pity that the later generations were unkind and not only forgot the aspirations of their ancestors, but also... …

When everyone returned to the villa, Zhu Changling and Wu Lie asked Hu Long to do a good job in the hall, and then called his wife and daughter. The family solemnly thanked Hu Long for his life-saving grace.

Both of them had only one daughter, named Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying respectively, both of whom were only seven or eight years old. They also had an older boy named Wei Bi, who was both Zhu Changling's nephew and Wu Lie's disciple.

After the thanksgiving ceremony, Zhu Changling hurriedly ordered his family to prepare a banquet to entertain Hu Long.

Since the servants and maids had been dismissed in advance, leaving only the servants with martial arts skills, the banquet was organized by the wives of Zhu and Wu themselves, which was quite gracious.

After a while, the banquet was set, and Zhu Changling and Wu Lie invited Hu Yun to the table and took the first place.

Zhu Changling raised his glass and said: "This is a fine wine that I have treasured for twenty years. I just dug it out of the ground specifically to honor the Taoist priest and express my gratitude."

Hu Long's eyes lit up. He raised his glass to greet the two of them and drank it down in one gulp. A look of endless aftertaste appeared on his face. He clapped his hands and praised, "It's mellow and sweet. It's really twenty years old. Good!"

When Zhu Changling and Wu Lie saw him drinking unsuspectingly, there was a hint of joy in their eyes, and they hurriedly took turns pouring wine for him and toasting him, their faces full of hospitality and sincerity.

Hu Long didn't refuse anyone who came. When the glass was dry, he drank a pot of fine wine in a short time.

After putting down the wine glass, he suddenly sighed and said, "What a pity."

Zhu and Wu's hearts skipped a beat. Zhu Changling smiled and asked, "Why did the Taoist Master say this?"

Hu Yuan said: "It's a pity that Pindao is such a fine wine. Why do you add something to it, which will destroy three points of its aroma? If you want to make Pindao take that 'Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder', you can add it to it." Put it in the dishes, and for the sake of this fine wine, Pindao will definitely eat it."

Zhu Changling and Wu Lie's expressions changed drastically, and they all overturned their seats and flew back.

While flying back, Zhu Changling let out a loud roar.

Following the roar, countless figures rushed out from the rooms that were supposed to be empty. The hall where Hu Yuan was located was surrounded by three layers of wind and rain.

The two floors inside are all bald, and there are three hundred of them. Judging from their figures and steps, they have a certain foundation in martial arts.

On the outer floor, there were about two hundred Yuanmeng warriors in uniform. They all wore scimitars on their waists, bows and arrows in their hands, and arrowheads with cold light pointed at Hu Long, who was still sitting in the hall.

Such a force, as long as it is paired with a few innate masters, can easily destroy a top sect in the martial arts world. If there is another great master who can restrain Zhang Sanfeng or Shaolin Sandu, it will not be a problem to punish Shaolin and destroy Wudang.

Of course, if it comes to this point, Zhang Sanfeng or Shaolin Sandu will definitely choose to break out first to protect themselves, and then use all possible means to exact brutal revenge.

Hu Long looked at Zhu Changling and Wu Lie who had escaped from the hall, and his face turned cold: "It turns out that there are caves under this villa that can accommodate so many people. If Pindao's prediction is correct, this villa should be the home of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. It was built to hoard strength and wait for the opportunity to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty. But now you have colluded with Yuan Meng and used the Tibetan Soldier Cave built by your ancestors to hide anti-Yuan martyrs to hide the people of Yuan Meng. There is no better way to forget your ancestors than this! "

Zhu and Wu were ashamed and annoyed, and were frightened by the divine light in his eyes. They were speechless and unable to say a word.

"What the Taoist said is wrong!"

A chuckle came from outside the crowd, and then the encirclement outside the hall opened a passage. A young man who was at most sixteen or seventeen years old slowly walked forward, followed by two gloomy-looking old men in gray robes.

Hu Long saw that the young man was wearing a golden crown with tied hair, thin silver scale armor, a snow-white fox fur, and a three-foot long sword hanging on his waist. He looked like a handsome young master from a noble family, so he asked: "I wonder how this young master is?" call?"

The young man bowed slightly and said, "If you have any questions, please ask. Xiaoke Wang Baobao, whose real name is Kukutmuir, was the Grand Lieutenant of the dynasty and was given the title of King Ruyang. He is my father."

Hu Yuan said lukewarmly: "It turns out that he is a prince, but he is immoral and disrespectful."

Wang Baobao was not annoyed, and still maintained a humble demeanor: "The Taoist priest just criticized Zhu and Wu for forgetting their ancestors, but Xiao Ke really disagrees. Since ancient times, the world is not dominated by one person. If you have the way, you will gain it, and if you don't, you will lose it. In the past, The emperor of the Song Dynasty had no virtue, so I, the Yuan Dynasty, could replace him. This was destiny. Zhu and Wu joined the Yuan Dynasty. Although they went against the teachings of their ancestors, they were in line with the will of heaven. Sincerity can be said to sacrifice small details to uphold the great righteousness. What's wrong with that? ?”

Hu Long finally laughed, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the prince has actually read a lot of books written by us Han people, and he has demonstrated the ability of those scholars to confuse right and wrong. But I was born with a few hard bones, and I will never bend my knees. Human. If the prince wants me to be like these two people, I’d better stop talking!"

Wang Baobao saw that although the other party looked calm and spoke calmly, there was no room for change in his words, and the look on his face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Although the Taoist master has unparalleled martial arts, he is still made of flesh and blood. If I order this Three hundred 'King Kong Gate' warriors are besieging them, and two hundred sharpshooters are firing arrows to interfere. The Taoist priest may not be able to deal with it calmly."

Hu Long said with a smile: "These people can indeed cause some trouble to Pindao, but there is one problem that I'm afraid the prince has never thought about. Just now Pindao knew that there was 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder' in the wine and still drank it... That was Because when it comes to using poison, Pindao is the real expert!"

Wang Baobao was startled, and suddenly he felt severe pain in his eyes, and tears burst out of his eyes involuntarily. Then his hands and feet became sore and weak, and he fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Then the sounds of "pop", "ouch" and "ding-dong" were heard endlessly, and hundreds of "King Kong Sect" warriors and sharpshooters followed in their footsteps, dropping their weapons and falling to the ground.

After a few breaths, the two old men guarding Wang Baobao also fell to the ground, with tears welling up in their eyes. One of them yelled feebly: "Taoist Hu Long, you actually poisoned people, which is really an insult to your status as a great master!"

Hu Long smiled and put away the small porcelain bottle containing the strange poison "Sorrowful Breeze" that he made according to ancient methods. He took out another medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and put it into his mouth, swallowed it and swallowed it. Said: "Obviously you were the one who poisoned me first, I am just treating the other person with his own way!"

At this moment, Wang Baobao's eyesight had recovered slightly. When he saw Hu Long taking the elixir, he suddenly realized it and laughed: "It turns out that you were alert after being hit by the 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder', and you were bluffing all the time. No wonder you did this." He cast poison regardless of his identity as the Grand Master. Four masters, wait until you take action!"

Before he finished speaking, the floor tiles in the four corners of the hall exploded, and four figures rose from the ground to the sky, turning in the air and rushing toward Hu Long.

One person uses the "Vajra Prajna Palm", another uses the "Vajra Prajna Palm", another uses the "Powerful Vajra Finger", and another uses the "Powerful Eagle Claw Hand".

With fists, palms, fingers and claws, Shaolin's unique skills and unparalleled power, they all greeted Hu Long's vital points all over his body!