Peerless Pirates

While Song Zheng was having a secret conversation, Di Fei was sitting in the Zen room with an angry face in Hongjue Temple a few miles away from the manor, glaring fiercely at Luan Xi who was not far away.

At this time, Luan Yan was kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, with traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale. Just now, Di Fei, who was in a rage, hit him on the chest with a palm, and he was like a piece of The child was hit by a huge boulder and suffered unbearable pain in his chest.

"Useless things. A group of people hunted that kid. Not only did they not kill him, but they also let people rescue the rightful owner. What a bunch of idiots." Di Fei said viciously: "You know how serious the consequences will be if you fail in this trip. What?"

"Disciple knows." Luan Chen replied hoarsely, then coughed twice and vomited out a stream of blood.

"What do you know?" Di Fei scolded: "We don't need Western Shu, but we need Western Shu to send troops to Guanzhong to deal with the gold thieves. Only in this way can Da Qi send its troops northward, and we, Daliao, can hope to recover. But you ...You ruined my big deal."[

Luan Huan lowered her head, endured the pain, gritted her teeth tightly, and remained silent. If Di Fei could see Luan Huan's clear eyes, she would have found that Luan Huan's eyes were also vicious, no less fierce. Difei.

"Trash, Jiang Kui is also a trash, Lang Boyan is also a trash, they are all a bunch of trash." Di Fei's eyes turned red: "Tell me, how did you let Song Zheng escape, how did Lang Boyan fail, Jiang Kui earlier Didn’t the news come back that you are full of confidence?”

"Originally, we were fully confident that I would lead people to trap Song Zheng, and Lang Boyan's men would deal with the prince of Shu. However, we did not expect that the other party's guards would not retreat. However, Song Zheng's kung fu was far beyond the disciple's expectation. The disciple quickly After being defeated by him, dozens of people were killed, and they rushed to the prince of Shu to rescue him."

"Didn't you just say that dozens of people surrounded Lang Bochuan? How could you let Song Zheng rescue them so easily? Are you deliberately making excuses?"

"Disciple doesn't dare. It was Lang Boyan's subordinate who fought against Song Zheng in Fengjie and suffered a disastrous defeat. So when he saw Song Zheng, he was timid before fighting. In addition, the mountain road where the battle was going was narrow, and there were two people on the other side blocking everyone. So much so that Song Zheng fled with the prince of Shu on his back."

"Jiang Kui's men have surrounded Qingcheng Mountain. So where can Song Zheng escape with another person on his back?" Di Fei asked coldly.

"Master may not believe it if I tell him. That Song Xiaolang's kung fu is far beyond what he had ever compared back then. He also uses a strange weapon. If a disciple were to fight head-on, it would be difficult for him to survive ten moves."

Di Fei glared: "That's nonsense. Don't I know Song Zheng's kung fu? What he is best at is making crooked moves and tricks. As for kung fu, huh, you can use double-edged swords and your archery skills are also excellent. I don’t believe how high he can get.”

Luan Yue said quickly: "Master, my left hand blade was injured by him without even a chance to take action. In addition, master, have you forgotten that when a master named Wang Ji went to kill Song Zheng, he was also defeated?" Well, Song Zheng’s kung fu is definitely not what it used to be. Even though my disciple has been practicing martial arts hard for these years, he is still no match for Song Zheng.”

As he spoke, Luan Yan took off all the clothes on his upper body. Scars appeared on his lower abdomen, between his ribs, and on his back. He pointed to his left leg: "The left leg was also stabbed by Song Zheng, and there are still scars left."

Di Fei took a breath of cold air: "Then Song Zheng's kung fu has reached the level of a brother, wouldn't he be able to compete with the green dragon and red tiger?"

"I'm afraid not below them."

Di Fei took a deep breath and became less angry: "You said that Song Zheng once competed with Shu generals in Fengjie. Then Lang Boyan should have known that Song Zheng was very powerful in Kung Fu, so why didn't he make appropriate arrangements?"

"The disciple mentioned this when discussing with Lang Boyan and Jiang Kui at that time. They also allocated far more than twice the manpower of the other party, but they didn't expect that Song Zheng would go crazy, and his skills would be as good as those of a brother. And Song Zheng's subordinates He was also a strong player, and even though he killed everyone in the end, he still allowed Song Zheng to escape. Moreover, Song Zheng's Qi was particularly long, and when the disciples saw him escaping with the prince of Shu on his back, his speed was not as fast as that of an unarmed soldier."

"Then how did you escape?"

"The disciple was seriously injured and was unconscious for several hours. After waking up, he groped his way down the mountain and hid in a hunter's thatched cottage to recuperate. It took him more than two months to recover. Later, the disciple made repeated inquiries and found out that both Lang Boyan and Jiang Kui had died. After Song Zheng was killed, some mobilization and purges were carried out within the Kingdom of Shu. Disciple Nai had no choice but to prepare to wait for Song Zheng on his way back to Shu before looking for an opportunity to attack. However, Song Zheng turned out to be traveling with the envoys of the Kingdom of Shu, and was escorted by hundreds of Shu imperial guards. , I took advantage of this opportunity and had no choice but to come back."

Luan Huan was coughing while explaining. Her mouth was already covered with blood stains, which looked shocking.

Di Fei's face was gloomy, and after a while he said calmly: "You go down and rest first, heal your injuries as soon as possible, and we are going to do something big."

Luan Huan cupped her hands and staggered back.[

Looking at Luan Zhen's back, Di Fei's eyes flashed coldly. After a while, he let out a long sigh: "The defeat of Shu State, that old fox should have got the news a long time ago, but Dr. Xi didn't say a word Lu, it seems that he is waiting to see the old man's joke. How to explain it to him requires a lot of thinking. Alas! If I had known this, I wouldn't have sent Luan Yu."

Shaking his head slightly, the old monk said to himself: "Song Xiaolang, Song Xiaolang, you are my nemesis of Daliao, but it doesn't matter, as long as you return to Jiangning, there will definitely be a big surprise waiting for you." Here, Difei's eyes became firm again.

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After communicating with Mu Yu and others all night, Song Zheng fully understood what he wanted to know. What made Song Zheng more satisfied was that even Shui'er also turned to his side, and Lu Bingxuan also sent the news back twice. , allowing Song Zheng and others to understand a lot of the situation. From the current point of view, Guogong Pangtong is still implementing a steady and steady strategy, slowly eroding the government affairs. In other words, Pangtong is not sure of winning with one blow, and is still secretly preparation.

At Hongjue Temple, Muyu did not give up surveillance. However, in the past six months, many monks have visited Hongjue Temple. Hongjue Temple is now the largest temple in Daqi, and its reputation has surpassed that of the prestigious Qixia Temple. Beyond Songshan Mountain, Di Feinasi joined the Neo-Confucian Academy and was sent to visit by many temples. There were monks from all over the world. Even the people in Yousi couldn't figure out the whereabouts of these people. As a result, Crazy It is understandable that Zen is ignored. After all, the word "master" is not written on his face.

After dawn, Mu Yu and Yuan Rong left one after another to Jiangning to arrange things for the night, leaving Li Hongniang to accompany her in the manor. As for Chi Hu, he had left on his own before Mu Yu.

After not sleeping all night, Li Hongniang was also a little tired. Song Zheng "took his own pillow on the mat" and lay down with the beauty in his arms. This time, the two of them did not have sex, but Li Hongniang talked about everything about the Song residence. As the eldest sister of Ming'er and other girls, Li Hongniang often went in and out of the Song Dynasty, so she naturally knew much more about the situation than Mu Yu.

After talking for a while, Li Hongniang fell into a deep sleep, but Song Zheng became more and more unable to sleep. The faces of his parents, Qian'er, Ming'er, Se'er, passed through his mind one by one, making Song Zheng miss him even more. With the son he had never met, Song Zheng tried his best to imagine what his son looked like from the matchmaker's description. A warm current flowed in his heart, making the corners of Song Zheng's eyes moist.

After half an hour, Song Zheng stood up again, covered Li Hongniang with a quilt, and walked out of the room.

In addition to being used as a training base for Yousi, there are not many people here in the west manor of the city. There are only a few farmers here to look after it. Now that Song Zheng is back, more manpower should be sent here to build it up like Hongjue Temple and Yi. After all, with a fortress like Jiangbieyuan, many things in Jiangning City are inconvenient.

Song Zheng walked around the manor, thinking about protection plans from time to time. In this regard, Song Zheng, who has the memory of later generations, has an innate advantage. As a world-renowned "Confucian bandit", he has robbed all kinds of fortresses in China and the West. After seeing a lot, he believed that as long as he followed his plan, the defenses here would be no worse than those in Miyagi.

After Song Zheng had walked a long circle, the plan in his mind was completely familiar. At this moment, someone came to the door and announced that a man named Ying came to see him. Song Zheng was overjoyed and ran towards the door quickly.

The person at the door is of medium build and wears ordinary blue clothes, but he gives people the impression of being as solid as a mountain. He is not Yingji.

"Brother Ying." Song Zheng opened his arms from afar, with excitement on his face.

"Xiao Lang." Yingji smiled, his eyes sparkled, and his four strong arms were tightly held together. The two sides looked at each other, and both could feel the joy of reunion.

"Boy, you're taller than me, haha, good." Yingji hit Song Zheng with a smile on his face.

"Brother Ying is much stronger than before, haha, hurry up, come and sit in the room." Song Zheng was also very happy. No matter what his relationship with Pang Hui was, he and Yingji were brothers who had fought bloody battles side by side, and they had not changed in the past few years. However, Yingji used to be Pang Hui's personal bodyguard. Although it was inconvenient to meet Song Zheng, he often asked Li Hongniang for news about Song Zheng.

Yingji is a person who values ​​friendship and loyalty. When Li Hongniang was seriously injured by Li Yuanzhen, Yingji was not afraid of the name of "crazy camel" and boldly challenged the opponent. Although he was also injured, this friendship was remembered by Song Zheng.

The two of them chatted for a long time before their excitement subsided slightly.

"Brother Ying, how is Brother Pang now?"

"Ever since Duan Dutong and Pang Xun disappeared, Pang Zhen has sent an errand to Zuo Si to search for news about the two people. The specific matchmaker should tell you. Now Pang Zhen is in the palace, day and night. I drank to drown my sorrows, because my senior sister asked me to come here alone, so I didn't disturb him."

Song Zheng nodded: "Yijiang Courtyard is a troublesome place. I'm afraid there's no way to get in except forcing my way in. But please advise, Brother Pang. When I come back this time, I want to have a good fight with that man." , If Brother Pang and Duan Tong are both alive, I will definitely try to rescue them." [

"Well, it's been such a long time, so I'm not in a hurry anymore. You've got a good head, and everything is up to you. Pang Zhen and I both believe in you. Oh, by the way, you can get over this time with me. Come, is there anything important?"

Song Zheng said solemnly: "There is something to be done. If possible, you can get Brother Pang. It's not an option for him to drink and drink every day to pay his revenge."

"Tell me, no matter what, as long as I can do it, it won't be a problem."

"How can I be willing to let Brother Ying go up to the mountains of swords and into the sea of ​​fire?" Song Zheng's lips curled up: "I need Brother Ying to go to Dajin and deliver a letter to Wanyan Yusheng for me."

Yingji was surprised: "What letter?"

Song Zheng smiled and said: "That day at the Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion in Dajin, Wanyan Yusheng said that he would give me a cart full of ancient calligraphy and paintings (see Chapter 237). Now, it is time for him to fulfill his promise."