Chapter 181 Li Siyuan recognized his father and obtained supernatural powers!"Hello, Uncle Nine, Uncle Twelve, to be honest, I am very happy that you can come and drink with me today, even though I know there is something wrong with it!" Zhang Zifan gulped down two bowls of wine and his face was already flushed. "Zifan, Uncle Jiu offers you a bowl of wine." Li Cunzhong picked up the wine bowl, clinked it with Zhang Zifan's, and drank it all in one gulp. Li Cunzhong also felt uncomfortable, the kind of discomfort that came from feeling helpless. "Zifan, cooperate with the Holy Lord later. At least you can survive. The Heavenly Master's Mansion is behind you. If he wants the support of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he will not kill you. At most, he will imprison you, and you will suffer less." Li Cunyong tried to persuade him. In his opinion, Zhang Zifan had no hope of turning the tables. Although Zhang Xuanling of the Tianshi Mansion was powerful and had a high reputation in the martial arts world, he was still too weak compared to King Jin. In front of the iron cavalry of Jin State, the small Tianshi Mansion can be crushed at any time. After all, the underworld organizations are underworld organizations and cannot be put on the stage. "Haha, let's talk about it later!" Zhang Zifan changed the subject and raised the wine bowl to Li Cunyong and said, "Uncle Twelve, I wonder what your plans are after today?" Li Cunyong smiled faintly and said, "I don't have any plans. Now I have seen through it. It's nothing more than eating and waiting to die." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Cunyong with a black cloth covering his eyes, wanting to bury a thorn in his heart.
"Uncle Twelve, your archery skills are superb. You'd better make plans early, otherwise you might end up being a stepping stone for someone else." Zhang Zifan's tone was flat, but how could Li Cunzhong and Li Cunyong not know who the people he was talking about were. "Oh, let's stop talking and drink." Li Cunyong sighed. He used to be loyal to Li Siyuan and Li Keyong, but now he is just a chess piece that Li Siyuan can abandon at any time. Although Li Cunyong did not say it, he was thinking of leaving a way out for himself in his heart. In this chaotic world, one cannot survive by just talking about loyalty. One must also use his brain, have means and strength. For example, Li Cunyi, the leader of the Yi School of Tongwenguan, his status in front of Jin Wang Li Keyong and Saint Lord Li Siyuan is not comparable to that of Li Cunzhong and Li Cunyong. Before long, empty wine jars were piled up in the cell. Zhang Zifan was already drunk, and Li Cunzhong and Li Cunyong were also lying on the table in dismay. "Hahaha, good wine, good wine, I'm going to drink it happily today!" Zhang Zifan picked up the wine jar, put his foot on the table, and drank it with his head tilted back. Seeing this, the jailer at Tongwenguan outside the door hurriedly ran out and said: "Holy Lord, Zhang Zifan is already drunk." Li Siyuan smiled faintly and said, "You're drunk, follow me in and trick him into handing over the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art!" Li Sizhao smiled and said, "The news from our spies is good. Zhang Zifan likes wine, but his drinking habits are not good." The two of them chatted and laughed as they came to the cell. At this time, Zhang Zifan smiled and pointed at Li Siyuan and said, "Godfather, long time no see!" Li Siyuan's face lit up when he saw this, and Zhang Zifan looked like he was completely drunk. "Zifan, look at you, why are you so drunk?" Li Siyuan walked forward with a concerned look on his face and supported Zhang Zifan. Zhang Zifan chuckled and said, "I'm happy today, hahaha." Li Siyuan said: "Oh? Why are you so happy, Zifan?" Zhang Zifan drunkenly hooked his arm around Li Siyuan's neck and said, "Because I... Ugh... Wow..." Along with the sound of Kukuku, Li Siyuan looked at the filth that was vomited all over his body with an ugly expression. "Damn it, Zhang Zifan, you're not drunk!" Li Sizhao hurriedly pulled Zhang Zifan away. Zhang Zifan pointed at the gloomy Li Siyuan and said with a chuckle: "Don't you want to learn the Five Thunders Heart Sutra? I can teach you!"
"Really?" Li Siyuan said coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart. "really!" Zhang Zifan shook off Li Sizhao's hand with drunken eyes, pointed at Li Siyuan and said, "But my Tianshi Mansion's supreme magic skill, the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Skill, has been passed down from one person to another. The ancestral precepts say that it cannot be passed on to outsiders, and there is no secret manual. I can only demonstrate it. If you recognize me as your adoptive father, I will teach you the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Skill today. Hehe, how about it." "What! Bastard, you dare to play tricks on us?" Li Sizhao's face changed, and he immediately clenched his fist to hit Zhang Zifan in the face, but Li Siyuan, with a gloomy face, suddenly said, "Wait!" "Brother, this kid is definitely not drunk. He is pretending to be drunk to trick us!" Li Sizhao shouted to Li Siyuan. "It doesn't matter. If he dares to play tricks on me, I will let him know what it means to be worse off than dead." Li Siyuan was a man of deep thoughts, and could endure humiliation that ordinary people could not endure. At this moment, he even bowed to Zhang Zifan and said, "Foster father, please grant me divine power." "Hey, how can you talk to your foster father? Kneel down and talk!" Zhang Zifan laughed and looked directly into Li Siyuan's eyes. Li Siyuan's eyes immediately overflowed with murderous intent, but he forcibly held it back and knelt on one knee and said, "Foster father, please grant me divine power!" "Hahaha, hahaha, my son Li Siyuan is truly filial. Today, I will grant you the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art to help you kill Li Keyong and seize the throne of the Jin Kingdom as soon as possible!" Zhang Zifan's eyes were full of teasing, and then he began to practice the Five Thunders Heart Technique. It's sizzling! When blue arcs of lightning flashed around Zhang Zifan's body, Li Siyuan immediately stood up straight and began to record the magic skills without blinking. As long as I can obtain the Five Thunders Heart Sutra, what does the humiliation I suffer today matter? There was a glint of madness in Li Siyuan's eyes. His talent was limited. It would be impossible for him to break through to the Tiangang level in his lifetime just by relying on the Supreme Saint Qiankun Gong. The Five Thunders Heart Art was his hope, his hope to surpass Li Keyong! Sizzle, sizzle... After Zhang Zifan finished demonstrating the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art, Li Siyuan's face instantly turned cold. He looked at Zhang Zifan and shouted coldly, "Come here, take him away and take him back to the prison. When I have mastered the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art, I will destroy him!" Zhang Zifan raised his head slightly, looked at Li Siyuan, and said with a smile on his face: "My son is so filial!" boom! Li Sizhao, who was standing by, punched Zhang Zifan in the abdomen. Zhang Zifan groaned immediately and his whole body curled up like a shrimp. "How dare you be so presumptuous! Come, take him away!" Li Sizhao shouted coldly. "Hahaha, my son is so filial, hahaha..." Zhang Zifan laughed loudly as he was dragged away by the assassins from Tongwen Hall. At this time, Li Sizhao looked at his elder brother Li Siyuan and frowned slightly, saying, "Brother, there must be something fishy going on here! Zhang Zifan is clearly not drunk, so why would he hand over the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art?" Li Siyuan nodded and said, "There is a problem here, but this Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Sutra seems to be true." "What?" Li Sizhao frowned and asked, "Is it because of drinking? This kid..." "We'll know after practicing." Li Siyuan snorted coldly, "If it's fake, the Qi won't flow smoothly. I'll deal with this kid better then!" "Yes, brother!" Li Sizhao nodded. After Zhang Zifan was dragged back to the prison, a killer from the Wenguan Hall whispered in Zhang Zifan's ear: "Seven days later." Zhang Zifan's originally intoxicated eyes suddenly became clear. He nodded slightly, and then returned to his previous drunken look. ……
The next day. Jin Palace. "Prince Jin, is there still no news of my brother's whereabouts?" A tall and mighty Khitan man sat opposite Jin Prince Li Keyong. This man was none other than Yelu La, who had led the army to suppress Yelu Abaoji. "Jin State has a vast territory and a population of millions. If you ask me to look for someone here, it would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack." Li Keyong said in a flat tone while sitting in a wheelchair. Yelu Lage said with a somewhat unpleasant expression: "Prince Jin, if you want to continue the deal between you and me, you must get rid of him. If you let him return to the grassland and take charge of Yangcheng again, then you can forget about buying war horses from my Khitan tribe." "I understand. I will send people to increase efforts to find him." Li Keyong said lightly. …… "Godfather, you are looking for me." A handsome young man in white clothes and white hair bowed slightly towards the figure in the wheelchair. Li Keyong raised his hand while reading the military book and said: "Cunli, take the Ninth and Tenth Brothers to kill Yelu Abaoji, and tell that useless bastard Shang to get back here and stop embarrassing himself." Li Cunli immediately bowed and said, "Yes, foster father!" Li Keyong raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Why, what else?" Li Cunli nodded gently and said, "Last night, the Holy Lord obtained the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Sutra from Zhang Zifan, and has now gone into seclusion." Li Keyong was slightly startled, then immediately returned to normal. He said calmly, "Really? Well done, but he didn't report to me the first time!" Li Cunli bowed and smiled, "Maybe it's Brother Saint Lord who is testing the authenticity of this Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art." "Got it. Go ahead." Li Keyong had a blank expression on his face. Even if Li Siyuan had learned the Five Thunders Heart Technique, he would still be an ant that could be crushed to death at any time. "Yes, foster father." Li Cunli bowed and left, as if nothing had happened just now. …… Raojiang is a den of poisons. "Chi Li, are you still not going to hand over the God of War Gu Technique?" Chi Li stared at Chi Li hanging on the shelf and asked with narrowed eyes. "What do you think?" Chi Li looked at Chi Li calmly. They were all from the Bad People group, so ordinary interrogation methods would not work on them. "Very good, Chi Li, when the Saint Girl is captured, I'll see if you can still be so stubborn!" Chi Li snorted. He had plenty of time anyway. "If you dare to attack Chi Meng, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Chi Li looked at Chi Li with cold eyes. The two brothers were now in a situation where they would fight to the death.
"Hmph, wait until you have the ability!" Chi Li obviously did not take Chi Li's harsh words seriously. At this moment, one of Chi Li's subordinates bowed and said, "Report to the Witch King, the Shaosi official and his old subordinates are back!" "Haha, good, let them bring the Saint in quickly! I want to see who is more stubborn, Chi Li, or the Saint's life is more important!" Chi Li laughed loudly. Chi Li, who was hanging on the gallows, was so angry that his face was distorted. "You, beast!" Not long after, You Chuan, covered in dust, and six of his old subordinates walked in. Chi Li looked at the six people who were all injured, frowned and asked: "What happened? Where is the Saint?" The six old subordinates looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on You Chuan. You Chuan said helplessly: "We found the trace of the Saint in Chang'an, but Li Xingyun took action, and there were bad guys and Chang'an defenders to help. We were no match for him and had to retreat." "Li Xingyun? Has the Saint reached a cooperation agreement with Li Xingyun?" Chi Li's face changed and he frowned, "Damn Li Tang descendants, the Tang Dynasty has already perished!" "Haha, Chi Li, look, even heaven won't help you accomplish anything!" Chi Li said sarcastically, feeling secretly happy in his heart. "Humph, what good is it to get Li Xingyun's help? The Marshal is dead, and Li Xingyun alone can't make any waves!" Chi Li shouted at You Chuan and the others, "Go back and rest for a day, and follow me to Jin tomorrow!" "Yes!" "What are you going to do in Jin?" Chi Li suddenly felt a little uneasy. "Why, you can find an ally, but I can't?" Chi Li looked at Chi Li with disdain and said, "Compared with Li Keyong, Li Xingyun is just a brat who is still wet behind the ears. Can he ruin my plans?" Chi Li was very confident, after all, everything was under his control! …… Seven days later, Taiyuan! In a house. In addition to Li Xingyun's people, there were also many people from the Tianshi Mansion. The Bad Guys and the Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion were dressed in disguise and guarded the surroundings, while everyone in the courtyard sat on the ground. "Junior sister, Xue'er, the two of you will take charge of the final support work with the Bad Men. Prepare fast horses and the explosives and artillery that were transported into the city in advance. After we leave the city, detonate the gate of Taiyuan City, and then use artillery to block the Jin army's pursuit in the valley here." "I understand!" Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue looked at each other and nodded at the same time. At this time, Li Xingyun took out a roll of blueprints from his waist. Zhang Xuanling asked curiously, "Your Highness, what is this?" Li Xingyun smiled and spread out the blueprint, saying, "The defense map of Tongwen Hall!" Zhang Xuanling was surprised and said, "Your Highness is very clever. He actually managed to get such a confidential blueprint." Li Xingyun smiled and said, "It was just luck. This Tongwen Pavilion is mainly divided into three parts: the outer gate, the inner gate, and the prison. The outer gate is where ordinary killers live, and it surrounds the entire inner gate. If we want to save people, we must break through the outer gate. After that, the inner gate is the residence of the ten sect masters. We can break into the area where the ninth and twelfth sect masters are stationed and reach the prison as quickly as possible." "Attack Tongwenguan by force? Your Highness, you have an insider..." Zhang Xuanling looked at Li Xingyun, somewhat puzzled. Logically speaking, with the infiltration methods of the Bad People, there should be some hidden agents in Tongwenguan. Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Xuanling and said, "Li Ying is in Tongwen Hall. My people cannot be moved for the time being." Zhang Xuanling suddenly realized, "So that's it, Li Ying who claimed to have killed the Bad Leader."
Zhang Xuanling looked at Li Xingyun with an inexplicable expression and asked, "Marshal, was he really assassinated?" Li Xingyun saw this and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "He is too tired. Well, let him take a break." Zhang Xuanling immediately shut up when he saw this. At this time, Li Xingyun also said: "Chi Meng, from today on, you will live in the inn opposite Tongwen Pavilion. When I come to notify you, you can use your poisonous insect to attract the outer disciples of Tongwen Pavilion. Then we will rush in from another entrance. After you complete the task, you can hide yourself and wait for the people from Tianshi Mansion to pick you up." As soon as Chi Meng makes any move, Taiyuan City will definitely be under martial law, and that will be the time to test the power of Hanba gunpowder. "I understand, little brother!" Chi Meng nodded. (End of this chapter)
