Master, this is our best opportunity, let us do it! "
"What do you mean by the best opportunity? You are risking your own death, do you understand? Did I teach you the skills to risk your death?"
In a small village outside Chang'an City, a man with a burned face looked at the young man kneeling in front of him.
If Tang Ping were here, he would be able to recognize that this was the Wumian who escaped in Turks at that time, a remnant of the Wang family, and the real culprit who killed Princess Pingyang back then.
"The skills I teach you are all about running a country, not making you an assassin."
"But master, the Li family..."
"Okay, no need to say more!" Wu Mian waved his hand: "You have to know that Li Tang is at the height of his power now. You can only use what you have learned if you enter the court."
"Master, the hatred between Li Tang and you is irreconcilable. It is absolutely impossible for me to help my enemy." The young man said stubbornly.
"Juncheng, when our Wang family wanted to sit in that position, we felt that Li Tangde was not worthy of the position, but now it seems that maybe the master was wrong?"
Wu Mian sighed: "With the help of Tang Ping, Li Tang is like a genius sent from heaven. His development is unstoppable, and he is ready to give up even as a teacher."
"Tang Ping has all kinds of uncanny skills, and he is accompanied by the Sword Master Pei Min. As long as he is here, the Tang Dynasty will be different every day. If the destiny is not between you and me, it cannot be violated. Do you understand?"
After finishing speaking, Wu Mian patted his shoulder: "Think carefully about what I said. If you are willing to serve as an official, although my Wang family is gone, being a teacher still has some relevance. With your ability, you can also work in Li Tang Things are going very well. You have thought about it, do you know where to find me?"
After saying that, Wu Mian took Ah Fu out. It wasn't until he walked out of the village that Ah Fu whispered: "Master, I think Juncheng is right. This time Li Shimin leaves the palace and goes to Shanghe Village, there must be many people there. Come out to watch, his reputation among the people is too high now, and when there are many people, it is also the best time to take action, why do you want to persuade Juncheng to give up? "
"Ah Fu, have you ever been young?" Wu Mian put the mask on his face and adjusted it and asked.
"Looking at what you said, Master, I am naturally young."
"So when you were young, was there anything that your parents didn't want you to do, but you still had to do it?"
Ah Fu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the direction of the small village.
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Xiang: "Sir, you mean Juncheng..."
"I didn't say anything. Juncheng is also a smart kid. He will have his own ideas. What I said is right. Li Shimin, how can he be so easy to kill?"
"Li Shimin is not easy to kill, but what about Tang Ping?"
In the room, Juncheng looked at the map on the wall, which marked Li Shimin's route to Shanghe Village Stadium.
No matter how he changed his route in the city, there was only one cement road to Shanghe Village. Li Shimin and his envoys from various countries naturally wanted to show off, so the cement road was the only way for him to pass.
As long as he is on that road, he can always wait for an opportunity.
At that time, all the defensive power will be on Li Shimin. Then Tang Ping will have Pei Min by his side, but Pei Min is not trivial and there is always a way to deal with it.
"Old Man Pei, how do you like these clothes?"
Tang Ping took a set of clothes and handed them to Pei Min: "Your Majesty will invite all of us to the palace for a banquet on his birthday, so you have to be brave."
"Hmph, why should I give him face and change into special clothes when he is a junior?"
Pei Min glanced at the clothes Tang Ping sent from the corner of his eye and said disdainfully.
"Yes, you don't want it, right? Don't ask me to ask old Zhou if he wants it. No one else can wear these clothes, which are made for old men like you."
"Put it down!" Pei Min patted Tang Ping's hand with the cattail leaf fan: "Who said I don't want it anymore? The weather is getting hotter and hotter these days, and I have to change one set of clothes a day. Since you brought it, just keep it. "
"Okay, okay, then remember to save this outfit for that day. He is obviously a handsome old man, but he insists on making himself look like the leader of the Beggar Clan every day. Do you think you are Hong Qigong!"
"What kind of gang is the Beggar Gang? Who is Hong Qigong?"
Pei Min has no descendants, so he should have accepted Li Bai as his apprentice, but that bastard was careless all day. He would rather spend his free time in the village looking for Erya and Chunhua to play movies than pay attention to an old man like himself.
On the contrary, this kid Tang Ping, although he doesn't have a formal name, he either calls himself Old Man Pei or Uncle Pei, but it is really good for him. Sometimes Pei Min even seems to feel that there is a person like Tang Ping. The son is not bad either.
"You don't even know about this gang of beggars?" Tang Ping looked contemptuous. He sat next to Pei Min, picked up a cup, and poured himself a cup of tea.
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He chirped twice and said, "This Beggar Gang is a gang composed of a group of beggars. It is the largest gang in the world!"
When Pei Min heard this, he knew that this kid was making up a story again. Who in this convenience store had not been fooled by the story he made up? Last time, he told little Luo Cuier a love story, but it turned out that the heroine was a The female ghost, and some old Montenegrin demon came out, scaring the two girls so much that they couldn't sleep well for several nights, and they had to hide away when they saw a willow tree.
Of course, Pei Min didn't say anything. As he gets older, he likes people to talk to him, even if it's nonsense.
"Then Hong Qigong is the leader of the largest gang in the world. Don't think of him as a beggar. By the way, do you know who is the person who should not be underestimated the most when walking in the world?"
"Who is he?" Pei Min asked with an interesting look on his face. This kid is still traveling around the world, and he is afraid that he will be beaten to the point of crying for his father and mother with just two punches.
"In this world, there are three types of people that are most difficult to offend - beggars, monks, and women." Tang Ping said seriously: "If you want to live a more peaceful life, you'd better not mess with them, no matter what. Whether you want to fight or drink, it’s best not to mess with them.”
The original words seemed to come from Gu Long, but Tang Ping pinned them on Jin Yong's Hong Qigong.
"That Hong Qigong, although he is a beggar, his martial arts skills are one of the best. He can use a dog-beating stick in his hand to perform thirty-six ways of dog-beating sticks. Although the name is rough, the changes are subtle and the tricks are wonderful. They are truly the best throughout the ages. The first-class kung fu in martial arts."
"Moreover, he is also proficient in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which combines hardness and softness. It is the best outer sect palm technique in the world."
As he spoke, Tang Ping also gestured. The world of rivers and lakes has always been the dream of every child. I originally thought that I could experience it when I came to the Tang Dynasty, but after asking, I found out that although there are masters like Pei Min here, It was a bit regretful for him that there was no such exciting martial arts world.
"Then who do you think is better, me or Hong Qigong?" Pei Min was aroused by Tang Ping.
"Well, I guess you're still better!"
"Why?" Pei Min was delighted. In his life, what he was most proud of was his swordsmanship.
"Because I said Hong Qigong was great and you would deal with me, but I said you were great and Hong Qigong wouldn't deal with me, hahahaha!"
"You brat!"
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