After listening to Song Hongfeng's talk about Hanzhou's defense changes, Zhang Suiguang had a strange expression on his face, sat on his chair, and tapped his fingers on the table.
He knew that the court was definitely not here for him.
"The little emperor sent out so many people, who would it be for?"
"Could it be... No, the Xu family shouldn't take this step."
In his opinion, the war between Dahua and Jue has not started yet, so even if the Xu family really has second thoughts, now is not a good time to start an uprising.
"Could it be him?"
Zhang Suiguang thought about it for a while, and his idea became more and more certain.
"Haha, it must be him! Apart from him, who else can make the little emperor mobilize the troops and transfer the most elite Shenshao battalion out of the capital? It seems that the most exciting drama in Dahua these days is not at the martial arts school."
Song Hongfeng stood aside and listened in confusion. But he understands his identity, and of course he won't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.
... ...
Mei Yuanchen returned to the "Shenque" with Zhan Ming, Zhan Wei, and Zhan Qian.
He was alone and didn't want to bother his family by sending someone to deliver meals and vegetables, so they went to the "Shenque" to have a meal together. It happened that he could also take advantage of the gap after the meal to talk to a few senior brothers.
"Junior brother, you are still young, and your knowledge and knowledge are still insufficient. Staying by and watching will be beneficial to your next martial arts school. Those people in the morning are not weak in martial arts, especially He Beihong. Maybe it is us. Rival from the martial arts school." After coming out of the dining room, Zhan Ming pulled Mei Yuanchen aside and warned him deliberately.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. He Beihong's martial arts methods were different from those of others he had seen. He himself was a little afraid, and of course he was even more worried that his junior brother would suffer a loss.
"Every time before he makes a move, he will stare at Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder blades, and then move his feet first before making a move." Mei Yuanchen nodded and said softly, "He stared at Jiang Xiaobai's shoulders, presumably he was watching Where does the opponent accumulate and exert force, so as to predict his moves? Master said this is called 'predicting the enemy's intentions first'."
Changsheng Gong explores the limits of the human body. Over the past forty or fifty years, Qingxuan has almost thoroughly studied the texture, muscles, bones, blood vessels, organs, acupuncture points, and air paths. Mei Yuanchen's talent astounded him, and he was taught the longevity skills without any secrets. ,
On the martial arts school ground, Mei Yuanchen noticed something strange about He Beihong's eyes and feet after watching He Beihong perform dozens of moves. After carefully studying more than a hundred moves, he came up with this idea.
"If he moves his feet first, he should have determined the best point to use his force. In this way, he can always strike first." Mei Yuanchen added, "Instead of facing the enemy, it is better to be able to combo attacks and use virtual weapons with your hands. Move, try to block his landing position with your feet."
Zhan Ming looked at him with wide eyes, somewhat unbelievable.
"These words actually come from the mouth of my junior brother?"
Mei Yuanchen smiled sheepishly and continued: "I haven't understood his footwork yet, and it's not easy to block his footing."
In fact, he had noticed that the steps of He Beihong's feet were different. The left foot was obviously the Bagua step, and the right foot seemed to be the Jiugong step. It was just something he was not sure about, so it was better to be cautious.
"Junior brother, I have truly realized your talent today." Zhan Ming shook his head and murmured.
Suddenly, four words popped up in his mind: Guo Hui Yi Yao.
"Junior brother Zhan Wei once said that every person with the fate of two lonely stars in the sky has an extremely rare talent. I didn't understand it before, but today I know it: a person with such a heaven-defying talent, if his life goes smoothly, time will pass. They are all used to pry into the way of heaven, isn't it to understand the rules of heaven and earth? The immortals are inherently against nature, and they have to bear the punishment of heaven, and it is inevitable that everything they love will be taken away."
Mei Yuanchen didn't know what his senior brother was thinking. He was worried about Hen Hongchen's injury, so he left Zhan Ming and went to "Tianchi".
Although he already knew that Hen Hongchen was not Haitang, she was Haitang's sister after all, and they looked exactly the same, so he always had some special feelings for her.
Yun Xiaoyang seemed to have expected that he would come and had been waiting in the courtyard early.
"Yun'er, it's cold for you, why don't you come inside?" As soon as Mei Yuanchen came in, he saw her standing under the plum tree. He smiled and went up to hold her hand, "Hey, why are your hands so cold? Come in. Put on a coat!"
As she spoke, she put her hand to her mouth and breathed.
Yun Xiaoyang blushed at his intimacy and said softly: "Let go of your hand, senior sister and the others will see you soon."
After hearing what she said, Mei Yuanchen remembered that there were many disciples of Suxin Palace here, and that his behavior was indeed a bit abrupt, so he quickly stopped his hand and smiled.
Seeing his shy smile, Yun Xiaoyang felt warm in her heart, and suddenly felt very happy, "As soon as the Mei family incident came to an end, we got married and lived in Tianxinzhou. He taught martial arts and I practiced medicine. It was pretty good... . …”
"Yun'er, go in." Mei Yuanchen chuckled, interrupting her thoughts.
Yun Xiaoyang knew that he was concerned about Nianhen Hongchen's injury and took her straight to the room where she was resting. "Miss Bai has a good foundation. It has only been four days and her injury has improved a lot. She and I were still in the yard just now." It’s been going for a while.”
Mei Yuanchen heard that Hongchen was able to walk on the ground and put down a lot. He smiled and praised, "It's my Yun'er who has good medical skills!"
... ...
When the doorman came to report that Mei Yuanchen was here, Yun Xiaomeng's face turned dark instantly: "Did he go to find Xiaoyang?"
"Mr. Mei and Hall Master Yun just went to Miss Bai's room."
Thinking of what he saw in the "Menting", Yun Xiaomeng became furious and walked out of the hall angrily.
Hen Hongchen opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar face.
Strange, but naturally feeling close.
"Are you Mei Yuanchen?" She asked with some fear.
In any case, she was the one who took people to the Anxianyan Government Office that night, and she was the one who killed Haitang herself.
"I am Mei Yuanchen."
Hearing this answer, Hen Hongchen suddenly cried out in pain, tears welling up in his eyes! The scene of her killing people with a knife in Mei's house flashed through her mind over and over again, and Haitang's dying words "I only hate" seemed to be repeated in her ears.
"I'm a murderer! I killed his family! I killed my own sister!"
Her face was pale, her body was tense, and her face was ferocious. Her uninjured hand was tightly clenched into a fist, "Ah~~~ah!"
After a shrill roar, blood spurted out from her mouth and nose, staining her neck and the plain clothes outside her neck red.
Her change came very suddenly. Before Mei Yuanchen could understand what was going on, Yun Xiaoyang quickly tapped several acupuncture points on her body.
Hen Hongchen fell back on the bed, struggling like a beast, her eyes were bloodshot, her teeth were gritted, her head was shaking involuntarily, and the blood between her mouth, nose, and neck made her look extremely terrifying!
"She is clearly Haitang! She is Haitang!"
Mei Yuanchen's heart felt suffocated, as if he had been cut by a knife, and he choked with sobs: "What happened to her? How could this happen?"
Yun Xiaoyang did not answer him, but took out the needle pack from the drawer beside the bed and quickly gave her a few injections, which were the "Sleeping Immortal" in the Ghost King Needle.
After Hen Hongchen fell asleep, she replied: "She did something wrong and it's very painful. She regretted it when she saw you just now."
Mei Yuanchen shook his head in despair and sighed softly: "How could this happen!"
"Mei Yuanchen, come out!" Yun Xiaomeng's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
You could tell she was angry.
