Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 182 I want to sue for peace now, but it’s too late!

When Wang Yangming saw this, his eyes were red, and he swung the sharp sword in his hand, still using Tonggui's sword technique, and came towards Zhu Shou. He looked like a madman, and when he swung, he didn't even leave any way to retreat. This time it was really true. He wanted to die together with Zhu Shou.

Zhu Shou's figure was erratic, turning into a series of demonic shadows, surrounding Wang Chongyang, bursts of chuckles in his mouth, as if he was laughing at the other party, which made Wang Chongyang even more panicked.

A flash of blood appeared, and the sharp sword made a wound on Wang Chongyang's lower back. Blood burst out, and Wang Chongyang was finally injured.Ever since he founded the Quanzhen Sect, he has never been in such a mess.

"Wang Chongyang, you should become a martial artist! This country is not something you can play around with." Zhu Shou's voice came from all directions, and he seemed very arrogant.

"Zhu Houzhao, you are looking for death!" Wang Chongyang's sword tip was activated with force. About several feet away, the sharp sword light swept across and cut off everything around him. Huang Rong, who was watching the battle on the side, was frightened and embarrassed. Run away, for fear of being killed by the sword.

"King Ming, you have to be merciful and merciful. For my sake, how about sparing the Imperial Master?" Zhu Shou was about to retort when suddenly a clear voice came from above his head. He couldn't help but look up. , but saw a middle-aged Taoist, as gentle as jade, with eyes like bright stars, and three long strands of beard floating in front of him, looking extremely impressive.

"What do you call your Excellency?" Zhu Shou put away his sword, made a leap, and landed on the opposite mast. A look of caution appeared on his face. The other party quietly appeared in front of him. If he made a sneak attack, he would definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Mr. Du." Wang Chongyang returned to normal at this time. He saw that the middle-aged Taoist's face was slightly red, but he still looked very happy.

"Martial Saint's disciple Du Chong?" Zhu Shou suddenly thought of a person and sneered: "Why, is the Martial Saint ready to die? Or is the emperor uncomfortable with the Ming Dynasty and wants the Southern Song Dynasty to destroy the Ming Dynasty?"

The sharp light in Du Chong's eyes flashed away, and he quickly said: "King Ming, this is all a misunderstanding. I came to see King Ming on the orders of the emperor and his master. The emperor heard that the master acted arbitrarily and without permission. He was very angry when he attacked the Ming Dynasty, so he asked me to come and reprimand the Imperial Guardsman. Without the emperor's will, who dares to raise troops? Imperial Guardsman, you are too courageous."

Wang Chongyang's face froze, but he did not speak.

Zhu Shou watched the other party's performance quietly. Du Chong regarded himself as a fool. Without Wu Sheng's acquiescence, Wang Chongyang would have to wait for a while to take this step, and he would not let himself do it so quickly. Lack of preparation.

"King Ming, we are all working for the Emperor. The Imperial Master knows that this matter is wrong. Why don't you give me some face and let the two sides make a truce? Don't worry, the Emperor and Wu Sheng will definitely make the decision for the King. If King Ming has any request, you can say Come out, I will report it to the emperor when I get back." Du Chong smiled brightly and said with a smile: "I have heard about King Ming's benevolence and righteousness for a long time, and I believe King Ming will definitely agree. Isn't it?"

Zhu Shou looked at the other party coldly and said calmly: "National Master, my army has suffered countless losses, so the pension is quite large. The millions of soldiers consume a lot of food and grass every day, and the bounties for those martial arts masters are even greater. , have you thought about how to compensate me?"

Wang Chongyang was so angry that he trembled all over. This time he failed and lost his troops. According to Zhu Shou, it didn't matter if he failed, he had to pay money, and he had to pay a lot. How could he endure this?

"What, you are not convinced? Your food and grass have been completely burned by my army. Within a month or two, your food and grass will not reach the front line at all. The defeat of the million-strong army is imminent. In terms of martial arts, you and I are equal. How can you do this? Defeat me? For the sake of the Emperor and the Martial Saint, you should feel lucky to stop fighting today. If Du Chong had not come, today would have been the day of your death." Zhu Shou did not coddle him.

Wang Chongyang's face turned red with anger, and Du Chong's eyes also showed some dissatisfaction. This Ming Wang was really unreasonable, but he was still very happy in his heart, because Zhu Shou gave him face and immediately called off the war. , or a smart man.

After he learned about the Fenggang fire, he immediately knew that Wang Chongyang was in serious trouble, so he hurried over. Sure enough, Wang Chongyang was about to be defeated. In desperation, he had to come forward to persuade peace.Now it seems that King Ming is still a wise man and knows how powerful the Emperor and the Martial Saint are, so he stopped fighting. "What King Ming said is true. The Imperial Guard, the Ming Dynasty indeed suffered heavy losses. How about the Southern Song Dynasty compensates some money and food?" Du Chong suddenly chuckled and said: "King Ming, why not withdraw the troops first and let me and the Imperial Guard discuss it after we go back? Tomorrow How about telling Prince Ming again?"

"Hmph, if Mr. Du hadn't come here to make an offer, I would have fought you to the death today." Zhu Shou sneered: "Now that you have lost all military morale and morale, how can you be the opponent of my Ming Dynasty soldiers and horses?"

Wang Chongyang wanted to refute, but he didn't know how.In fact, Zhu Shou knew that the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were still capable of fighting. It was almost impossible for the Ming Dynasty to keep all the millions of troops behind.

"Master Ming, you should be grateful for King Ming's magnanimity. King Ming, how about we come back for peace talks tomorrow after I go back to discuss it with the Master?" Du Chong said quickly.He was afraid that Wang Chongyang would offend Zhu Shou at this moment, and the two sides would fight here, causing rivers of blood and heavy losses of soldiers and horses in the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Humph." Wang Chongyang had no choice but to respond. He also understood that Du Chong was helping him, otherwise, if he continued to fight, he would be the unlucky one.

As signals were sent out one after another, the warships on both sides began to slowly retreat, but there were still many damaged warships on the sea. The water had long been dyed red with blood. From time to time, corpses of soldiers were seen floating, and soldiers on both sides were also seen. Start looking for the surviving Paoze and salvage the bodies of the soldiers.

"Your Majesty, we have the upper hand. It would be a pity to withdraw our troops like this." Qi Jiguang appeared next to Zhu Shou with a few leaps, with a look of regret on his face.

"Martial Saint's disciple is here. Now withdraw your troops to give him some face." Zhu Shou suddenly asked: "Are you familiar with the 28-star formation?"

Qi Jiguang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "When I return to the king, I am already familiar with him."

"Very good, pass on the decree and replace all the red flags on the bow with white flags after nightfall." Zhu Shou said quietly.

"I accept the decree." Countless thoughts flashed through Qi Jiguang's mind, and he instantly showed joy.

"Cao Zhengchun, are you familiar with the 28-star formation?"

"I will remember what I said to the king." Cao Zhengchun responded quickly.

"An hour later, you go to see Wang Chongyang with the Junzi Sword, return the Junzi Sword to him, and ask him to tell Yang Guo not to come to Ming Dynasty again. You know what you should do, right?" Zhu Shou said quietly.

"Old slave, I understand." Cao Zhengchun immediately understood what Zhu Shou was thinking.

"Humph, isn't it too late to seek peace now?" Zhu Shou snorted coldly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)