Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 42
Cihang Jingzhai.

In Buddhism, his status is respected, and his followers are all over the world.No matter where he goes, he is a respectful presence.

How could I be so angry and intimidated like now?

just.

How could a human cat, who has always been ruthless and murderous without batting an eyelid, care about this?

What's more, he came today on Zhu Houzhao's orders to frustrate Cihang Jingzhai and suppress Buddhism.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to have any scruples and show mercy.

"Let's take action and arrest Cihang Jingzhai's people!" The human cat's expression turned cold, with a cold light in his eyes.

As soon as the order is issued.

Two thousand factory guards immediately rushed out.

How could Cihang Jingzhai's disciples, who had suppressed the anger in their hearts, be captured without mercy?
a time.

Everyone got into a mess and started a fierce battle.

But these two thousand factory guards were carefully selected by humans and cats and then underwent rigorous training.

Each of them has innate strength, and hundreds of them are master-level experts.

Therefore, as soon as the war began, the people of Dongchang were like wolves among sheep, unstoppable.

Those believers who always talked about "my Buddha is compassionate" immediately fell to the ground in a panic and let out miserable sobs.

Just this move caused many casualties among Cihang Jingzhai's disciples.

Fan Qinghui's face was cold, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

This also completely angered Fan Qinghui.

She dodged, took out a long sword in her hand, and suddenly stabbed the human cat.

now.

Cihang Jingzhai has already suffered casualties, which undoubtedly pushed Cihang Jingzhai to the opposite side.

No matter what the reason was, Cihang Jingzhai now had no room to retreat.

Keng!
A sword comes out horizontally, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Senhan's sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the cold and brilliant sword energy filled the entire temple wantonly.

As soon as Fan Qinghui took action, it was an extremely ruthless trick.

What she wants to do is to make a quick decision and use her brilliant power to overwhelm the human cat, hoping that it will retreat in the face of difficulties.

after all.

The place they were in was the Ming Dynasty, and it was impossible for her to really kill a human cat to vent her hatred.

In that case, what kind of absurd behavior would His Majesty the Emperor do with his domineering behavior?

It is not impossible to even take this opportunity to provoke a battle between the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

thought here.

Her attack became more fierce, the sword was like a tide, and the sword body was filled with wisps of white sword energy.

The sword energy produces silk.

Obviously, she has gone far enough in the way of swordsmanship and reached the state of clear sword heart in "Cihang Sword Code".

And this is what she relied on to come to Ming Dynasty this time.

She doesn't take ordinary grandmasters seriously at all.

just.

While she overestimated herself, she also underestimated the great demon of Spring and Autumn, the human cat.

"Not bad."

The human cat's eyes were stern, and there was a cruel coldness at the corner of his mouth.

"But it's just good."

The voice fell.

I saw the evil aura rising from his back, and the three thousand red threads on his left hand exuded an even more coquettish scarlet color.

"go with!"

The human cat smiled faintly and waved his hand lightly.

The three thousand red threads shot out towards Fan Qinghui like countless flexible red snakes.

"Ok?"

Fan Qinghui frowned as he looked at the three thousand red silk threads, and a sense of fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

The moment those three thousand red threads appeared, she noticed an extremely cold evil aura.

As a Buddhist disciple, she is extremely sensitive to that evil spirit.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner uneasiness.

But the cold evil spirit always lingered around her, making her feel extremely uneasy and frightened.

That's such an evil spirit.

It was so cold waiting.

It can only be accomplished if there are countless lives under your hands.

The man in front of him was clearly a murderous demon.Warning signs were rising in her heart. Faced with this move, Fan Qinghui looked heavy and did not dare to be too confident at this moment.

Her attack became more fierce, and the cold air on the sword became stronger and stronger.

The cold sword energy surged, turning into snow-white sword light and striking at the three thousand red threads.

"boom!!!"

When the two forces met, a violent explosion sounded, like thunder on the ground.

The unparalleled air waves spread out immediately, and the air waves rolled like a tide, as if they were going to tear everything apart.

The sword energy is overflowing and the gravel is fierce.

The originally solemn temple was turned into ruins in an instant.

And just when everyone thought everything was about to end.

"laugh!!!"

The air shook, and a shrill howl suddenly sounded, almost piercing a person's eardrums.

Just as everyone was covering their ears in fear, a flash of red suddenly caught their eyes.

The remaining red color was extremely fast, leaving only a faint gray line in everyone's eyes.

It came suddenly.

That coquettish red color appeared in front of Fan Qinghui.

Her expression suddenly changed, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at everything in front of her in horror.

Because she could clearly feel the cold air wrapped in those three thousand red threads.

Three thousand red threads wrapped around her whole body, and a cold air crossed her face.

The cold air was severe, and the strange whistling sound echoed in her ears.

Suddenly there were thin streaks of blood on her face, and the strong smell of blood assaulted her nostrils.

this moment.

She only felt a cold and silent feeling of death, as if she had walked through the door of hell.

At this moment, a cold sword energy suddenly struck, which was no worse than Fan Qinghui's sword energy.

This sword energy only shot at the three thousand red threads instead of the human cat.

"Please be merciful!"

Wearing plain clothes and a white skirt, the compassionate Shi Feixuan suddenly appeared and stood in front of Fan Qinghui.

The human cat glanced at the resolute Shi Feixuan, then at Fan Qinghui, and withdrew the three thousand red silk.

Even if the master's concubine could not show off, he was not prepared to kill Fan Qinghui.

Otherwise, how could Fan Qinghui survive under his hand for so long.

after all.

He still clearly remembered that Zhu Houzhao was talking about arresting and bringing him to justice, not killing them all.

"Master, are you alright!"

Master Fei Xuan looked at her master and the others in Cihang Jingzhai with livid faces with a sad expression.

"Disciple, it's okay for me to be a master."

Fan Qinghui lowered his head and looked at Shi Feixuan with some shame, while looking at the human cat ferociously from behind.

today.

Cihang Jingzhai was defeated, and Buddhism lost a lot of face.

"Master, I have decided that as a contemporary saint of Cihang Jingzhai, I am willing to feed the tiger with my body."

But just when she was extremely angry, Master Fei Xuan's cold voice came into her ears.

Fan Qinghui trembled when he heard this and looked at Shi Feixuan in disbelief.

Shi Feixuan, on the other hand, walked up to the human cat, with a look of perseverance on her weak face, and said word by word: "I, Shi Feixuan, would like to enter the palace to serve His Majesty the Ming Dynasty."

"I just ask that your majesty can release me, Cihang Jingzhai's disciples!"

Daming Forbidden City.

Everyone looked at the human cat's retreating figure, as silent as a cicada, daring to be angry but afraid to speak.

After the human cat left, everyone couldn't help but start talking.

"Hey, I didn't expect that even Buddhism all over the world would be defeated."

"No, His Majesty the Emperor's temperament is really hard to fathom."

"The most pity is that the beautiful master concubine Xuan. Is it true that a generation of saints wants to fall into the tiger's mouth?"

At the mention of this, everyone couldn't help but fall silent for a while, their eyes flashed fiercely, and they gritted their teeth.

"Really, a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Why do you think that Shi Feixuan is so stupid? Doesn't it make it clear that there is no return?"

"It's a pity that the beauty waiting for her will be trapped in the palace for a long time."

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(End of this chapter)