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Chapter 44: Invitation, Forced Invitation

Wang Chuyi's face turned dark and he asked sternly: "Your master has a red mole on his left cheek, right?"

Yang Kang laughed, and was about to say something to fool him, but suddenly he saw Wang Chu's eyes shot like lightning, which made his eyes hurt. He felt panic and swallowed the joke that had already reached his mouth and nodded honestly.

Chu Wang said, "I had long expected that you were Senior Brother Qiu's disciple. Humph, do you still remember what your master said to you before he taught you martial arts?"

There is a reason why Wang Chuyi asked this. Although the Quanzhen Sect was founded by Wang Chongyang, it was actually carried forward in the hands of the Qi Zi of Quanzhen. Because when Wang Chongyang founded the Quanzhen Sect, only accepted seven disciples, the Qi Zi of Quanzhen, so although Wang Chongyang was the best in martial arts in the world at that time, the Quanzhen Sect was not very famous in the world.

After Wang Chongyang passed away, in order to inherit and carry forward the Quanzhen Sect and not lose his reputation as his master Wang Chongyang, the seventh son of Quanzhen began to open the mountain gates, and the momentum of the Quanzhen Sect became greater. However, if the disciples were too many, they would inevitably have different quality. In order to prevent a few misconducted people from destroying the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect, the seventh son of Quanzhen Sect discussed extremely strict rules, and before accepting disciples, they would first explain the rules to show warning.

Since Wanyan Kang is a disciple of his senior brother Qiu Chuji, he must have been taught the rules by Qiu Chuji. However, many of Wanyan Kang's actions today are contrary to the rules of the Quanzhen Sect. Not to mention anything else, at least the two principles of "bullying the weak" and "making friends with bandits" cannot be escaped no matter what. Moreover, looking at the martial arts he used when he fought with Guo Jing before, in addition to the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, there are other ways to do it. If he doesn't do it well, the rules of "going to other schools" are also violated, so Wang Chuyi questioned him like this.

Yang Kang secretly felt that things were going to be bad, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He was taught by Qiu Chuji for many years, but he knew his master's temperament very well, and he was so brave that he hated evil. If Qiu Chuji knew what he did today, he would inevitably face extremely severe punishment, and it would be possible that he would even be abolished martial arts.

However, Yang Kang is also a smart person. After a change of thought, he thought of a vicious way. He immediately turned aside and said with a kind look: "Since the Taoist master knows his family master, he must be a senior. Why not ask the Taoist master to stay here and listen to the teachings of his seniors nearby."

Wang Chuyi snorted and did not answer.

Yang Kang's face froze slightly, then he was as gentle as the spring breeze and rain. He turned to Guo Jing and smiled and said, "I can be said to be acquainted with this brother. My brother's martial arts are very impressed. He also asked Brother and Taoist priest to come to the house together. How about we make friends?"

Guo Jing pointed at Yang Tiexin and his daughter and said, "You can explain first, should you let go of the father and daughter?"

Yang Kang looked embarrassed and then smiled and said, "Let me go, of course I let go. Originally, I just wanted to continue to discuss with that girl, and I didn't mean to force me to stay."

Seeing that Yang Kang agreed to let the person go, Guo Jing looked much better and snorted. He was about to speak, but suddenly he saw Ling Muyun snatching from the side and clasped his fists to Yang Kang and said, "Thank you for the invitation of the little prince. But Brother Guo and I have important things to do, so we can only let the little prince down."

The reason why Ling Muyun stood up and took over the conversation was because he was afraid that Guo Jing would be dizzy and agreed to Yang Kang's invitation. He knew that Yang Kang was not old, but his insidiousness was even higher than his cheapness. If I really agreed to his invitation and entered the Zhao Prince's Mansion, he would be left inside and unable to get out.

"What is this?" Yang Kang frowned slightly when he saw Ling Muyun's words suddenly appear, and turned to Guo Jing.

"This is my good brother Ling Muyun." As soon as Yang Kang asked, Guo Jing's honest child immediately reported Ling Muyun's name. "My brother Ling is right. We still have something to do, but we don't have time to go to your house. Besides, we are not familiar with each other, and I don't want to go to your house either."

Yang Kang couldn't help but feel absent. Sometimes honest people talk even more because they never hide what they say. However, Yang Kang is worthy of being a prince and noble family, and his face change skills are quite good. In a flash, he regained his smile and nodded and said, "Since Brother Guo is not available, I will no longer force me."

Speaking of this, Yang Kang turned to Wang Chuyi next to him and said, "But Master, you have to enjoy the glory no matter what. Otherwise, if the master knew that I met my senior but did not invite him to serve tea, he would definitely think that I was arrogance and would have to punish me heavily."

At this time, Ling Muyun had already realized that Yang Kang's invitation to Guo Jing to the royal palace was just an excuse. The one he really wanted to invite to the royal palace was actually Wang Chuyi. In order to invite Wang Chuyi to the mansion, the attitude he showed could even be said to be attentive. With Yang Kang's temperament, of course, it was impossible to be really close to Wang Chuyi, and he might have been holding back any bad ideas.

It was really called Ling Muyun guessed it, and Yang Kang really didn't have any good ideas.

In fact, Yang Kang also knew that his actions today were out of line. Although there were many things that were worse than this in the past, as long as his master Qiu Chuji was not allowed to know, he would have nothing to do. Who would have thought that he would be unlucky today and was hit by Wang Chuji. He was taught by Qiu Chuji for many years, so how could he not know that Wang Chuyi was his uncle? Even if he had never seen him personally, he would always hear about it.

It was precisely because he knew that Wang Chuyi was the junior brother of his master Qiu Chuji that Yang Kang was so attentive to invite him to the palace. He wanted to invite Wang Chuyi to have a good banquet after he was in the mansion, so as to try to reverse Wang Chuyi's bad impression of him, so as not to complain about his evil behavior after meeting his master Qiu Chuji one day. Of course, if Wang Chuyi is stubborn, he also has ways to deal with Wang Chuyi in the palace and prevent him from seeing Qiu Chuji again.

Among the people present on both sides, except for the juniors such as Guo Jing, the rest of the old world are old world. They can naturally see what Ling Muyun can see. As the saying goes, they are both traitors and thieves. Although Wang Chuyi didn't know what the idea was in Yang Kang's stomach, as an old world, he still retained the necessary vigilance towards Yang Kang. Faced with Yang Kang's invitation, he immediately shook his head and refused and said, "I don't have time to go to your mansion now. When I meet Senior Brother Qiu, I want to ask him how he taught you such a good apprentice."

Yang Kang's face suddenly turned dark, and the situation developed in the direction he least wanted to see. Not only did Wang Chuyi not accept his invitation, but he also spoke coldly and mocked Wang Chuyi's attitude. It is conceivable that once Wang Chuyi and his master Qiu Chuji were caught, could he say a good thing?

Yang Kang and Wang Chuyi's performance was seen by everyone present, and everyone understood it in their hearts. Although the little prince and Wang Chuyi were uncles and nephews, this relationship was probably worse than that of ordinary passers-by.

At this moment, Master Lingzhi, who had been standing on the sidelines, suddenly stepped forward and said, "Master Wang, the little prince invites you diligently, but you don't have any face to reward you. It's a bit too much. Even the outsider, I can't bear to say anything, so I can't say anything for the little prince." As he said that, Master Lingzhi clasped his hands together and then suddenly lifted his palms, and a sharp palm wind came out and rushed towards Wang Chu.

"Why, can you change the invitation if you can't help me?" Wang Chuyi sneered and raised his hand to return the gift. His wide sleeves suddenly swelled up like strong wind, but he also used the internal force that had been refined for decades to move straight up in his palm. The two powerful palm winds suddenly met together, making a "puff" sound, which actually produced a slight explosion of energy.

At this moment, Master Lingzhi suddenly changed his move, his right palm turned into a grab, and suddenly poked out to grab Wang Chuyi's wrist. He was so quick that he did not slow down when Wang Chuyi's move. He immediately hooked his wrists with his backhand. The two of them immediately had a strong and strong palms and wrists, and they hit one side head-on. With a "bang", both of them suddenly shook. Then they seemed to have grabbed a hot iron at the same time, and hurriedly let go of their hands and retreated backwards.

Wang Chuyi smiled coldly and asked, "How does the master feel? Is my kung fu still acceptable? Are you qualified to refuse the master's invitation?"

"It's just a matter of course..." Master Lingzhi said angrily, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and his body fell backwards.

It turned out that Master Lingzhi fought with Wang Chuyi and was shocked by Wang Chuyi's palm power. He was seriously injured. If he calmed down and calmed his mind and breathed evenly, he would not have had an attack for a while. However, he was aroused by Wang Chuyi's words and his anger rushed up, and he could not suppress his injuries immediately. Before he could finish a word, he blew out of blood.

Yang Kang hurriedly stepped forward and supported Master Lingzhi with a "ah" sound, and then looked at Wang Chuyi with fear.
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