Old man Wu moved very quickly and swept backwards. He actually avoided Li Yuanxiu's attack with great ease. He reached out and said, "Let's wait!"

But Li Yuanxiu didn't care about him. The sword light was like a waterfall, instantly covering this old man.

Zhao Dongting was stunned by the side.

Because this old man dodged left and right, Li Yuanxiu's continuous sword shadow did not touch him at all.

His kung fu is probably not inferior to Li Yuanxiu.

"stop!"

Zhao Dongting was afraid that the two of them would make any mistakes, so he came to his senses and quickly shouted.

Li Yuanxiu was extremely obedient to his words, and immediately pulled away, with a little shocked look on her face.

He naturally felt more sincere than Zhao Dongting. Even if this old beggar is not as good as him, he is even more capable.

“Good Kung Fu.”

The old man smirked and said, "But it's not too late to hear me finish again. The emperor is the emperor of the world, but I am the emperor of the beggars of the world."

In fact, if it is a person from the world, he can definitely infer who he is when he hears this.

However, Zhao Dongting first came to the Southern Song Dynasty, and Li Yuanxiu had never left the palace before, and the two of them were still confused.

Old Man Zha didn't care and looked at Li Yuanxiu, "I look at your skills, it seems that I am not particularly good at swordsmanship, but those who can practice internal strength to the pinnacle of you will definitely have outstanding external practice skills. Take some time and show your best skills and then fight with me, how about it?"

Judging from his arrogant appearance, he obviously wanted to say that he dodged one after another just now and did not use his real ability.

Although Li Yuanxiu is an eunuch, he also has a temper and said with a sting on his neck: "If you fight, you will fight. Do you think I am afraid that you will not succeed?"

"Don't demolish my house, two!"

At this time, another person came out of the inner room, with a smile in his words.

Zhao Dongting and Li Yuanxiu looked over at the same time.

This is also an old man. Although he is dressed simply, he is extremely neat, his hair is meticulously combed, and his face is elegant.

He and Lao Lao were extremely clean and the other was extremely sloppy.

"I'm going to Dongyang to meet the emperor."

After walking out of the inner room and approaching Zhao Dongting, the old man slowly fell to the ground.

Judging from his temperament, he was somewhat similar to those doctors and scholars who were well-read in the court, but Zhao Dongting did not dare to underestimate him.

Old man wu is not an ordinary person, and his kung fu is transcendent. If this old man named Xiang Dongyang can play chess with him, he will definitely not be an ordinary person.

Zhao Dongting personally reached out and helped Xiang Dongyang up and said, "You don't have to be too polite to Mr. Xiang."

The old man who called himself the beggar emperor was still smiling beside him.

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it."

Xiang Dongyang waved his hands repeatedly, "I am just a teacher, and I should not be allowed to say "Xiang Lao"."

Immediately afterwards, he pointed at Old Man Zhe and said, "This is my friend, Hong Wutian, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. He has always been idle and has no rules. He just ran into the emperor and I apologize for him. I hope the emperor will not be surprised."

Judging from his words and actions, he was very scheming and had a very pedantic atmosphere.

"The leader of the Beggars' Sect?"

Zhao Dongting was a little stunned when he heard this and stared at Hong Wutian in a daze.

Hong Wutian has a sloppy beard, his hair is scattered, his body is patched, and his face is loose. He is not only a beggar, but also an old beggar.

"This is simply the prototype of Hong Qigong..."

Zhao Dongting thought to himself, and couldn't help but ask, "Is Senior Hong a nickname Hong Qigong?"

Hong Wutian was stunned, "What Hong Qigong?"

Xiang Dongyang was also a little strange next to him, saying, "Your Majesty is afraid that he has made a mistake. My old friend, Jianghu, is nicknamed Hong Jiuzhi."

As he said that, he stroked the long beard on his chin and smiled, "But the person who dares to call him the nickname is only a few dozen people in the entire world."

At the end of the story, he was also a little proud of Hong Wutian. Obviously, Hong Wutian has a very high status in the world.

Hong Jiufing?

Zhao Dongting pondered slightly in his heart and breathed lightly.

His name is not Hong Qigong. It was not during the Northern Song Dynasty, and his martial arts skills were not as exaggerated as written in Jin Yong's novels. It seems that Jin Yong had never traveled to ancient times, and those novels were all imagined.

Zhao Dongting didn't know why he was relieved.

Perhaps, if other modern people came to the Southern Song Dynasty, they would never have such a sense of superiority again?

Or maybe it is because someone else travels over and may threaten yourself?

As for people, they always hope that they are unique.

"emperor?"

Xiang Dongyang suddenly became stunned when he saw Zhao Dongting, and shouted softly.

Zhao Dongting came back to his senses, smiled at Xiang Dongyang, and then looked at Hong Wutian, "Just just said something nonsense, Senior Hong Haihan."

Hong Wutian waved his hand without hesitation, "You emperor stayed in the deep palace and courtyard for many years, and it is normal to get the nickname of Laozi. I will not bother with you, a child."

His thorny appearance really didn't mean to treat Zhao Dongting as the emperor. In other words, he placed himself at the same height as Zhao Dongting.

Li Yuanxiu was so angry that she hummed.

Xiang Dongyang knew his old friend's character and quickly said, "Emperor, father-in-law, please come in and have a tea!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, before Zhao Dongting moved, the beggar emperor Hong Wutian was already shaking in.

When Li Yuanxiu saw that he dared to walk in front of Zhao Dongting, she even stared at him and wanted to scold him, but before he could scold him, Zhao Dongting stopped him with his eyes.

In Zhao Dongting's view, just for this little vain, it would be better to compete with the leader of the Beggars' Sect, who had unfathomable martial arts.

Although Zhao Dongting had never heard of the name of the Beggars' Sect after traveling through time.

But he thought that if Hong Wutian could be so free and easy, the strength of the Beggars' Sect would not be much worse. It is probably not something that can be measured by Leizhou.

As soon as he walked to the inner room, Zhao Dongting saw the chessboard placed on the straw mat.

This game of chess has not been finished yet.

Xiang Dongyang was busy making tea again, and Hong Wutian sat on the chessboard alone. Looking at his chess, there were only three left, one handsome, and two soldiers. Looking at Xiang Dongyang's black chess, he only lost two pawns and a cannon. The level of chess is obvious immediately.

Li Yuanxiu brought a chair and asked Zhao Dongting to sit on it.

Zhao Dongting smiled and said, "I just heard two seniors discussing the affairs of the country outside the window, but I didn't hear it seriously. I wonder what the two seniors think of the current situation in our Song Dynasty?"

Hong Wutian pinched two chess pieces and tapped them gently, without answering.

While making tea in Dongyang, he replied: "Zhang Hongfan of the Yuan Dynasty, Li Heng's troops were just defeated, and we should be safe in Leizhou in a short period of time. The emperor used tough measures to curb Leizhou officials and was preparing to implement a land distribution system. Leizhou is prosperous. However, from the perspective of the national momentum, I said bluntly that it is still like a spark, and there is no sign of a prairie fire that can start a prairie fire..."

Zhao Dongting was amazed in his heart. He didn't expect that Xiang Dongyang would have some views on the general trend of the country.

He obviously had an idea in his mind, otherwise he would never dare to say these words in front of himself, the emperor.

After pondering slightly, Zhao Dongting asked again: "Senior thinks my land distribution system is feasible or not? Is there a day for this spark to set off a prairie fire?"

He looked at Dongyang as if it was not ordinary, and some tests of his meaning.

If Xiang Dongyang is really insightful, no matter how old he is, Zhao Dongting will have to pull him into the court.

The current Southern Song court is too short of talented people.

Even compared to Hong Wutian, a master of beggar emperor, Zhao Dongting felt more anticipated by Xiang Dongyang, who was like a teacher.

But unexpectedly, Xiang Dongyang came to make tea and said, "The land distribution system is feasible, but it is difficult to do it. The fire of stars is still unknown..."

Zhao Dongting said in confusion: "What does this mean by senior?"

Xiang Dongyang stopped answering, sat back opposite Hong Wutian, and said, "Please drink tea from the emperor, and the countryside rough tea, you will be negligent, don't be surprised."

Hong Wutian smiled and said, "It is not good to be the emperor's fine skin and tender flesh. Now our Song Dynasty is full of war. It is better to drink more countryside rough tea. I am as thick as my skin and flesh, so I can suffer less injuries when I go to the battlefield."

As he said that, he picked up the tea bowl and took a big sip, smacked it twice, exhaling a stream of heat, "Scent! So fragrant!"

After saying that, he hurriedly put down the tea bowl, squirted the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said, "Come on, come on, kill another one."

Xiang Dongyang just smiled bitterly, "You are a slutty chess player, you are playing a scoundrel again."

But he said this, but his hands were honestly placing chess pieces.

The two of them quickly set off and left the emperor Zhao Dongting aside.

Zhao Dongting thought about it slightly and knew it in his heart.

Hong Wutian looks unruly and unruly, while Xiang Dongyang is polite and gentle, but after all, both of them are extremely arrogant. However, Hong Wutian's arrogance is more exposed, while Xiang Dongyang's arrogance is relatively restrained.
Chapter completed!