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: The Old Man of Yanyu

However, it is really not easy to find a master in the Yuan realm and Zhenwu realm.

Although Longhu Mountain is a Taoist holy land and has become a trend in learning martial arts in the surrounding villages and towns, it is still difficult to see a master like Dayuan Realm.

Yuan Zhenzi pondered for a moment, "There is one such person in our Longhu Mountain. However, the old Taoist cannot ask him."

"Senior, you can't even invite me?"

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but be surprised.

Yuan Zhenzi is also a Tianshi Master of Longhu Mountain, and there are still people who don’t sell his face?

Yuan Zhenzi didn't feel any shame, and looked calm, "That old guy is a sword-loving guy. He just hid in the back mountain to make a sword. It's okay for the old Taoist to come to him to drink. But if he wants to stay away from the world, he will take action again. I'm afraid that if you go, the emperor, you may not be able to invite him."

"What kind of cultivation is this senior?" Zhao Dongting asked directly.

With his personality, no matter how low his hope is, he has to try it.

Yuan Zhenzi replied: "The realm of Zhenwu."

Zhao Dongting did not hesitate, "Then please take me to see if you want to see it. Whether it succeeds or not, you have to try it."

He would never let go of this opportunity to assassinate Boyan and Yesuer.

Yuan Zhenzi had already planned to help, so naturally she would not delay any further. She went back to the house and talked to Yu Xiangzi, and then took Zhao Dongting and the other two to the back mountain.

The back mountain of Longhu Mountain always looks a little deeper and darker than before, with few people coming to the scene and still looks primitive jungle.

However, with the skills of Zhao Dongting and the other four, of course they would not be afraid of wild beasts or anything else.

They were walking quickly on the bushy top of the mountain. After about two quarters of an hour, they could see the thatched cottage in front of them.

There are as many as four or five thatched cottages, which are very simple. There are many iron-scratched sword-making objects in the middle yard, like a blacksmith shop.

An old man with bare arms, slightly white hair but strong muscles was smacking the iron, making a jingle sound.

"Old man in iron."

Yuanmako shouted at the old man who was thundering the iron.

The old man raised his head and saw that it was him, his expression did not change much. Then he saw Zhao Dongting and the other two, and he showed a little surprise.

But he didn't say hello, and he seemed very cold.

Yuan Zhenzi showed helpless eyes at Zhao Dongting and walked forward with the three of them.

Zhao Dongting had already thought about it on the way here that since the old man who was thundering was a hidden person, it would be nothing to tell him his identity.

So he bowed directly and said, "Zhao Cheng, the Great Song Dynasty, came to visit his seniors."

"Zhao Cheng?"

The old man who made a fuss finally stopped the movement in his hand and said in surprise: "Are you the King of Yi Zhao Ying?"

Zhao Dongting was a little confused.

Yuan Zhenko rolled her eyes beside her, "Now King Yi is the current emperor, and she has been ascending the throne for six years."

The old man who smacked the iron did not say much, but just bowed, "The old man has seen the emperor."

His attitude made Zhao Dongting feel a little upset. This person seemed to have no good impression of the Song Dynasty court, and he was afraid that there would be little hope of helping him.

But Zhao Dongting bowed and said, "I came to visit, but I have something to ask for it from my seniors."

The old man who thugs replied very stiffly, "The old man has not been concerned about the world for many years, so the emperor should ask him to come back!"

Zhao Dongting stood there in a daze.

Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu's faces looked a little bad, while Yuan Zhenzi smiled bitterly.

His bruises and swollen face were squeezed into pieces, and his nose looked very funny.

No one expected that the old man from iron would speak so hard.

Zhao Dongting's eyes swept across the dazzling iron sword and said, "Senior seems to have resentment towards me, the Song Dynasty?"

“Not arguably.”

The old man who stumbled, shook his head and said, "The old man is just a blacksmith, how dare he resent the court."

But from his tone, he clearly disliked the Song court.

Zhao Dongting said: "Can I know where the imperial court has treated his seniors badly?"

The old iron-slayer's eyes flashed, "The emperor really wants to know?"

Zhao Dongting nodded, "Natural."

"Then I'm not polite."

The old man with iron-study eyes was even more indifferent, "The court was cowardly and incompetent, which led to the devastation of the people. The iron cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty was rampant. Is this enough or not?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Dongting raised his head and laughed, his eyes suddenly froze, and said in a deep voice: "That was the Song Dynasty in the past, and I will never let that happen again."

The old man who made a fool just smiled disapprovingly and regarded Zhao Dongting's words as the words of young people.

He has lived in seclusion in Longhu Mountain for more than ten years, and he has no knowledge of the world, but he has no understanding of the current situation in the Song and Yuan dynasties.

Yuan Zhenzi spoke next to him, "Old Tie, the emperor has this ability."

His words surprised the old man.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhenzi said again: "Since the Battle of Xiangyang, our Song Dynasty has been defeated step by step. In the end, the imperial court was forced to move to the sea and surrounded by more than 100,000 Yuan soldiers, Zhang Hongfan and Li Heng. Everyone thought that the Song Dynasty would be destroyed, and the emperor held military power at this time. Do you know what the emperor did?"

Although they did not want to turn to the Song Dynasty openly now, they still thought about the Song Dynasty, so Yuan Zhenzi didn't mind helping Zhao Dongting at this time.

A little light flashed in the old iron-slayer's eyes, "How?"

He still believed Yuan Zhenzi's words. He also felt that this young emperor might not be an ordinary person.

Yuan Zhenzi said: "The emperor destroyed more than 100,000 Yuan troops on the island of Juzhou with only tens of thousands of defeated soldiers, and suppressed the rebels of the Geli Army, the governor of Leizhou. Taking Leizhou as the foundation, he went north to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, destroyed Boyan, and Yesuer's Yuan army hundreds of thousands, destroying all the Yuan troops in Guangxi, Guangdong and other places, causing great damage to the strength of the Yuan army in the old land of the Song Dynasty. The old man, although you don't know why you wanted to live in seclusion in our Longhu Mountain, if you still have the intention to serve the Song Dynasty and miss the wise ruler in front of you, it may be difficult to have a chance in the future."

The old man in iron was silent, and his eyes were filled with surprise when he looked at Zhao Dongting again.

Yuan Zhenko said it very simply, but he understood how difficult it would be to do this.

Zhao Dongting struck while the iron was hot and said, "As long as Fujian wins again, I am confident that I will recover my lost territory within three years!"

The old man who made a fool of himself was moved after all, but said, "Why did the emperor come to Longhu Mountain?"

Zhao Dongting looked at Yuan Zhenzi, and Yuan Zhenzi said, "The emperor also has extremely high talent in martial arts. He came to Longhu Mountain. It was my senior brother who wanted to pass on the merits for the emperor."

The old man from the ironclad was shocked, "The Heavenly Master wants to pass on the power to the emperor?"

He stayed in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain and often drank with Zhang Tiandong, so he knew the secret that Zhang Tiandong had not yet evolved.
Chapter completed!