Time passed by little by little, and when a pillar of fragrance was left with only a little spark, it could be extinguished in the wind at any time, Lu Gong felt a sharp breath that had reached his head.

The contact between the tip of the sword and the wooden board made him fall into an ice cellar.

"Get out!" Lu Gong roared.

The wooden board creaked, as if it could fall apart at any time. However, at this time, the peach wood clattered and touched the wooden board and was bounced out again.

On the ground, the fragrance finally burned out.

"You lost!" Each person spoke almost at the same time.

The silence of everything finally reached its limit. Lu Gong felt that he was about to collapse and could only barely maintain himself. An unprecedented feeling of fatigue made him want to fall asleep immediately.

In the air, the peach wood sword returned lightly behind Yun Zhongzi.

Zhang Yizhi finally regained his consciousness, but he had no idea what had happened.

"Forget it, this time it's a draw." Yun Zhongzi said with some regret.

"No, I lost!" Lu Gong was silent for a moment, but still expressed his thoughts: "You didn't use any force at all, and I was powerless to resist."

He knew very well that the strength of the boy in front of him was far above him, and the reason why he was limited to a stick of incense was that he was giving him this opportunity.

He had calculated accurately, and he could only hold on for so long.

With a thought, the copper coin on the horse's forehead rose into the air and rushed towards the clouds.

Yun Zhongzi reached out and grabbed him in his palm, frowned slightly: "No, I, Yun Zhongzi, always said that it is the best. A tie means a tie..."

"Anyway, I don't need copper coins anymore, so it's nothing to give them to you!" Lu Gong said truthfully.

"Let Zhao Zhen come out!" Yun Zhongzi said loudly.

Lu Gong was not polite either. With a thought, Zhao Zhen immediately fell to the ground. The moment he saw Yun Zhongzi, Zhao Zhen suddenly trembled and he knelt on the ground.

Lu Gong was not sure about this, but he saw Yun Zhongzi reaching out and directly put Zhao Zhen into his sleeve. He turned his head and said, "Zhao Zhen has good qualifications, but he has not entered the right path. Give me a year to give you a brand new Zhao Zhen."

"Thank you, Master Yun." Lu Gong said sincerely.

"Okay, our business is over. It's time for our Ge Zaoshan to pay off the debt!"

Lu Gong was shocked. Before he could react to what he was going to do, the peach wood sword suddenly swept across the sky. The next moment, one of Yun Zhongzi's arms fell to the ground, and his blood was lowered little by little.

Yun Zhongzi still looked calm, as if nothing had happened before, and said to Zhang Yizhi's way: "Old Zhang, Xiaodao is rude."

He moved his steps and made way.

Zhang Yizhi tightened the reins in his hand and finally sighed helplessly, but he didn't say anything and just waved his whip.

The carriage and Yun Zhongzi passed by. Yun Zhongzi lowered his head slightly, and only raised his head again until the carriage left. He had already left the mountains with a little under his feet.

The carriage drove back on the official road, and Lu Gong summoned Zhao Changlong to ensure Zhang Yizhi's safety, he could no longer bear the deep sleep.

When he woke up again, Lu Gong found that he was already in an inn.

The moment he recovered his consciousness, Zhang Yizhi was sitting cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Zhao Changlong stood beside him, always paying attention to the changes around him.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Lu Gong couldn't help asking when he saw that it was already afternoon outside.

Zhang Yizhi heard the sound, quickly got up and said, "It's been a day and a night."

Lu Gong suddenly realized that he had been delaying his time for a day. Zhang Yizhi also stayed at the post station for his own safety, and he couldn't help but feel a little apologized.

"Old Zhang, I'm really sorry."

Zhang Yizhi suddenly looked cold and said angrily: "Why are you even more mother-in-law than me? You have been with you all the way, and I am not as polite as you."

As he said that, he had already carried the package and opened the door to look out for the outsider. "If it's okay, let's continue to rush."

"Okay!" Looking at him pretending to be angry, Lu Gong couldn't help but feel funny and fell onto the carriage in the inn.

The carriage had been replaced, and Zhang Yizhi climbed up, and after paying, he galloped out.

After a night of sleep, Lu Gong felt refreshed and even felt a sense of fullness in his soul.

At this time, seeing Zhang Yizhi rushing on the way, I couldn't help but think of Yun Zhongzi coming.

Although Lu Gong can still be said to have only a single understanding of the three mountains of Zhengyi Alliance, he has to say that this is one of the few forces he thinks he can trust.

Unfortunately, since the new emperor ascended the throne, he has been constantly weakening the strength of Zhengyi Alliance and even has the momentum to split it.

According to the information Lu Gong has mastered, in just three years, Zhengyi Alliance has actually lost control of Shinto.

Nowadays, the Shinto is no longer the Shinto that the Shinto master used to be, but has become more of a livestock raised by the Zhao family.

The Taoist Tao of Heaven has been established for thousands of years, and the Tao of Huachao has also developed for hundreds of years, but it has changed in just a few years. This has to be said to be too ironic.

When he woke up, Lu Gong had figured out many questions. He also had a new understanding of Yun Zhongzi's practice of cutting off his own arms.

This future owner of Gezaoshan Mountain used his arm to exchange for the kindness of the Zhao family. In the words of Grandma Qiu, he cut off the relationship between Gezaoshan and the palace and never owed each other.

But, what a deep entanglement, it is to pay such a great price?

Logically speaking, Zhengyimeng has managed Shinto for hundreds of years for the Huachao. Even if he has kindness, he will have already repaid it.

"Old Zhang, is the Zhengyi Alliance very deep in its relationship with the royal family?" Lu Gong couldn't help asking.

"This is the secret history of the Taizu period. How can we know what exactly? There are some rumors in the world, but most of them are not trustworthy." Zhang Yizhi waved his whip and said, "But I asked Niu Nose before. According to his statement, Zhengyi did owe a favor to the Zhao family. He refused to say what it was. He only said it was an old account, and there was no need to turn it over again."

Zhang Yizhi paused and continued: "Since the implementation of the new policy of Sitianjian, the judges in Sitianjian have been almost replaced. Now, except for Taoist Zhengqing and Taoist Xiao Chu, almost no disciples in Sanshan are found."

"I thought that according to the Bull Nose's temper, he should have some movement. But now it seems that I still can't see through him. In the past three years, almost no one knows where he is, and he doesn't seem to care about the changes in Shinto at all."

"We old ministers have always tried to avoid the recovery of Shinto's rights, because we all know in our hearts that his words are better than anything else. It's only three years since he has never entered Kyoto. To be honest, we haven't seen each other for many years!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yizhi's face became extremely ugly. "Or, even he felt that Hua Chao was hopeless, right?"
Chapter completed!