Summoning the Peak of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 715 Jia Fu, Fuxi and Shangqing

Chapter 713: Jia Fu, Fu Xi and Shang Qing
After anyone reaches the realm of a great master, skills can be instantly cast, and they can also burn internal power in exchange for anti-sky combat power.

At the beginning of Zhang Daoling's battle with Zhang Sheng, his skills had been activated in an instant, and he had the peak combat power of the great master in the later stage.

Zhang Daoling, who is in this state, if he can successfully burn his internal strength, then Qin Hao and Zhang Sheng will really be dead.

There are three main reasons for Zhang Daoling's lack of burning internal power.

First of all, the cost of burning internal power is too high, and Zhang Daoling does not want to be a waste;
Secondly, Zhang Daoling didn't come and didn't think he would lose to the two juniors;

In the end, it was Zhang Sheng's speed that was too fast, coupled with Qin Hao's magic knife, it didn't give Zhang Daoling a chance to burn his internal strength.

This shows how difficult it is to kill a great master, and there are so many great masters in Taoism, which makes Qin Hao not afraid.

After returning home, Qin Hao naturally couldn't sit still, and he and Zhang Sheng were reunited for a few days before they were separated again. Although Qin Hao was very reluctant in his heart, it was impossible for the sake of his great cause.

But what Qin Hao didn't expect was that Zhang Sheng not only agreed readily, but also returned to Nanyang with Qin Hao.

Zhang Sheng asked Dongfang Unbeaten to return to Taihang, temporarily pretending to be Emperor Ming instead of herself, while she herself followed Qin Hao back to Nanyang.

At the same time, the 111 people Qin Hao summoned this time are also rapidly affecting the world.

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Liangzhou, Jiafu.

After a day of government affairs, Jia Xu returned to the house with a solemn expression, and when he heard the sound of martial arts practice in the courtyard, Jia Xu's complexion immediately fell.

"This pervert."

After Jia Xu walked quickly into the courtyard, he saw that his son was still practicing martial arts, and immediately reprimanded: "Fu'er, how many times have I told you about my father, read more, dance less with guns and sticks, you halberd Fa practice is strong, can you still be stronger than Xiang Yu?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Jia Fu's face, and he muttered dissatisfiedly, "How does father know that this child is definitely inferior to Xiang Yu?"

Jia Fu, who was born with Liu Xiu, was implanted as the eldest son of Jia Xu.

The Jia family is a big family in Liangzhou who inherited the classics, and Jia Fu, the young master of the Jia family, not only dislikes reading, but instead advocates martial arts.

Jia Fu didn't know where he learned this halberd method. He studied and practiced hard for more than ten years. Naturally, he abandoned his studies even more, which also made Jia Xu have a headache for this son.

Hearing that his son dared to speak back, Jia Xu glared his eyes and shouted, "Xiang Yu is the best in the world in martial arts, but isn't he dead in battle? Do you want to be like Xiang Yu?"

Seeing his father's tendency to get angry, Jia Fu didn't dare to refute, and immediately lowered his head and replied, "Father is right, father is right, it's the child who is wrong."

Jia Xu was even more dissatisfied with his son's perfunctory attitude, so he said, "Then tell me what's wrong with you?"

"Forehead……"

Jia Fu didn't know how to respond. He didn't think he was wrong, but felt that his father had too much opinion on martial artists.

Jia Fu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Father, tell me where you are right, can you?"

Jia Xu, who had never been angry for many years, only felt an anger brewing in his chest, and he was about to lose his temper.

"Go back to study for my father. If you are not familiar with the Analects before dinner, then you should not eat dinner."

"what?"

Jia Fu immediately gave a bitter face, but because of his father's majesty, he could only reluctantly put down the halberd, and went back very reluctantly, holding the Analects of Confucius and studying hard.

"Humph."

Jia Xu snorted coldly when he saw this, but when he thought about what happened before, he couldn't care about his son who gave him a headache.

Jia Xu immediately returned to the study, quickly wrote a secret letter, and gave it to the housekeeper to pass it on.

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Water Mirror Villa, in the reception hall.

Guiguzi and Sima Hui were seated on the main seat respectively, while Nanhua, Zou Yan, Mo Zhai, Bian Que and other people from a hundred families were seated below, while Fuxi, who was cut out by Qin Hao, stood respectfully. Behind Nanhua.

After listening to what Mo Zhai said, Fuxi looked in disbelief. He couldn't even care that there were all seniors in the room, so he stood up and asked urgently:

"Senior, are you saying that Hongchang... Emperor Ming and Qin Hao joined forces to kill Zhang Daoling of Tianshifu?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Zhai's eyes. In his eyes, the junior Fuxi was still very calm, but now he is panicking at this time. Why is this?

Mo Zhai didn't know the reason, but nodded and said with a serious face, "That's right, otherwise the old man wouldn't come back so soon."

Once again, it was confirmed from Mo Zhai's mouth that Fuxi was not the only one at this time, and everyone in the room couldn't help being horrified, even Guiguzi.

After all, Zhang Daoling was a great master, but he died in the hands of Qin Hao and Zhang Sheng, two juniors. This is too mysterious.

"Old man Wang, why is your luck so good: where did you find two such good seedlings?" Nanhua said sourly, and then gave Fuxi a resentful look.

This apprentice of him, everything is good, but he is too low-key, so that not many people among the hundreds of disciples know of his existence.

Fuxi thought that the master was dissatisfied with his entry. After all, although he was the fastest in his peers, he was definitely not a match for Zhang Daoling.

Guiguzi smiled indifferently when he heard the words, and said, "What's the matter, these two troublemakers will make trouble for this old man."

Although Guiguzi said it was not good, his tone was full of pride and doting. He also saw that Zhang Daoling, the old immortal, was not pleasing to the eye for a long time.
Guiguzi wanted to clean up Zhang Daoling before, but he never had the chance to encounter it alone. Later, he lost this ability after being deposed.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, his two apprentices actually fulfilled his wish for him.

But thinking about the consequences of killing Zhang Daoling again, even Guiguzi couldn't help but have a headache.

The death of a great master is not a trivial matter, let alone Zhang Daoling who died, it is impossible for Taoists to remain indifferent.

Although Zhang Daoling was killed by Qin Hao and Zhang Sheng, Baijia had to take the blame. After all, Taoists would not think that two juniors could kill the great master.

Taoists would only think that hundreds of schools did not keep their promises and dispatched several great masters to join forces to kill Zhang Daoling.

Since it was Baijia who took the initiative to tear up the agreement, is there any need for Taoism to abide by the agreement?
As soon as Guiguzi said this, everyone couldn't help but be silent, and then Bian Que said solemnly: "What should I do? This time the Taoists can't be backing down, and those old ghosts may have to go out in person."

Everyone looked at Guiguzi in anticipation, but after thinking for a while, Guiguzi finally said helplessly: "Please leave that old guy Shangqing."

(End of this chapter)