Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 134: Capture Yihua Palace!
Hearing this, Wuqing frowned, as if he suddenly understood something.

After a pause, Zhu Yijun said again: "Qing Wu, listen to me, if you are really doing it for his good, you shouldn't let him go astray!"

"That's why I want you to help me keep an eye on him!"

At this point, he said earnestly: "Ruthless! I hope you understand that he has already shown signs of going the wrong way and must correct himself!"

Wuqing was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his head and said solemnly: "I obey your decree!"

Zhu Yijun nodded, quite satisfied: "But don't worry, I will also stop him from walking towards death in time!"

"After all, he, Lord Zhuge, is also the pillar of my Ming Dynasty, and also my dearest lover!"

Qing Qing's nose was sore.

"Thank you!"

"I understand the emperor's good intentions!"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will keep an eye on Zhuge Shenhou!"

Wu Wuqing bowed again.

"Ok!"

"Go back!"

Zhu Yijun waved his hand.

"The minister obeys the order, the minister retire!"

After she left, Zhu Yijun still sat in his seat and looked out the window.

The next day.

Martial arts conference.

All forces are competing fiercely.

It’s not lively.

At this moment, the one standing on the field to challenge was Yue Buqun.

He was dressed in red robes, with a heroic appearance, sharp eyes, and powerful aura.

As soon as he took the stage, there were bursts of cheers.

You can even vaguely see the screams of countless people from the arena below.

"It's Yue Buqun!"

"His swordsmanship is extremely powerful!"

"That's right! His swordsmanship is simply superb."

"It is said that this man once defeated eight top swordsmen in a row by himself."

"Yes! It is said that he has now reached the 'peak' level of cultivation!"

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Yue Buqun stood on the ring, overlooking the people around him.

His face was cold, as if he didn't take these people into consideration at all.

"Humph~!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

Then, a man in black clothes jumped onto the ring, raised his fingers at Yue Buqun, and said coldly:

"No matter who you are, Yue, you must die here today!"

Yue Buqun looked at the man in black, with a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "In that case, then I will spare your life!"

After the words fell, the two of them were fighting.

The moves of both of them are very subtle, and each move contains strong power.

Moreover, the speed is extremely fast!

For a time, no one dared to approach the entire competition venue.

Not only that.

The two people's internal skills are also extremely advanced.

The fierce wind was blowing in all directions on the ring, causing the skin of those watching the battle to ache, and they did not dare to get any closer.

After a moment.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder exploded.

An extremely violent wave of power exploded from the bodies of the two men.

In an instant, flying sand and rocks!

Both of them staggered back a few steps.

But he quickly stabilized his figure.

The two looked at each other again and jumped out at the same time.

"Boom!"

Another one-hit fight!
When the two palms collided, there was a deafening explosion.

This time, under their feet, two clear cracks appeared on the ring, spreading like spider webs.

"Good guy!"

When everyone in the audience saw this, they couldn't help but secretly praise him.

Yue Buqun and the man in black are not simple!At this time, Dongchang Fanzi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also quite shocked.

"This Yue Buqun is indeed a master. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but his internal strength is also unparalleled. He is almost as good as our factory master!"

"That's right! But that masked guest is not weak either!"

"Who is this person? How come I haven't seen him before?"

"I do not know either"

"Whatever, let them fight first. In the end, they won't be able to escape from our grasp."

Soon, Yue Buqun gained the upper hand with his superb swordsmanship.

For a time, no one dared to challenge again.

But in fact, no matter whether his swordsmanship is good or bad or his ranking is high or low,

Neither can affect the final result.

Let's see, the current martial arts competition is very fierce with you and me competing for it.

But in fact, the competitions between all parties were run according to Dongchang's pre-arranged arrangements.

Everything behind the scenes is proceeding in an orderly manner.

now,

Zhu Yijun just arrived at Yangxin Hall.

Breakfast has been brought over.

"Today's meal is quite rich!"

Zhu Yijun looked at the delicious dishes on the table and said with satisfaction.

Then, pick up a piece of meat and chew it slowly.

The eunuch next to him quickly said: "Your Majesty, these are the new creations of the royal chef!"

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he smiled and nodded.

"Your Majesty, please try this dish. This is steamed sea bass carefully prepared by the royal chef!"

The eunuch pointed to the plate of fish next to him and said.

"Oh?"

Zhu Yijun stopped his chopsticks, glanced at the eunuch, then picked up his chopsticks and picked up a small piece of fish.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" the eunuch asked expectantly.

"Not too bad!"

Zhu Yijun nodded and commented, then ate another small bowl of porridge and a few plates of side dishes, then put down the bowl and chopsticks and prepared to take a rest.

However, as soon as he sat down, he heard the eunuch's reminder.

"Your Majesty, Feng Bao wants to see you!"

Zhu Yijun was stunned for a moment, stretched and said: "Let him come in!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The eunuch retreated.

After a while, Feng Bao followed the eunuch in, kowtowed to Zhu Yijun, and said, "I see your Majesty!"

"Get up!"

Zhu Yijun looked at Feng Bao: "What's wrong? Is there any movement at the martial arts conference?"

Feng Bao nodded, clasped his fists and said, "To return to the emperor, the martial arts conference is currently proceeding in an orderly manner according to the Dongchang's advance arrangements, but..."

Having said this, Feng Bao paused.

"But what?" Zhu Yijun frowned and said, "Don't hesitate, but it doesn't matter!"

"Yes!"

Feng Bao responded, and then said: "However, I always feel that something is wrong with this martial arts conference!"

"What? Did something happen?" Zhu Yijun asked with a frown.

Feng Bao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Your Majesty, I can't say for sure. It's not an accident. It's just that Hua Wuque and his gang don't seem to be afraid of us."

Feng Bao himself didn't know for sure. After all, although their plan was meticulous and impeccable, it was inevitable that there would be omissions.

After a pause, Zhu Yijun asked again: "Then can you deal with that Hua Wuque?"

Hearing this, Feng Bao's eyes suddenly became energetic again: "If you go back to the emperor, we have found out about Hua Wuque's life experience, and we will be able to defeat him by then!"

"So at this point, please don't worry, Your Majesty!"

Hearing what Feng Bao said, Zhu Yijun said nothing more.

After a pause, Zhu Yijun changed the topic and said, "Are the two palace masters of Yihua Palace currently at the martial arts conference?"

"Every time I return to the Emperor, I will be there, and they will all be under the supervision of our people."

Zhu Yijun nodded: "In that case, there is no need to worry about anything else."

"Send my order immediately!"

"Arrest them both immediately!"

Feng Bao was suddenly shocked.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

He looked at Zhu Yijun doubtfully.

(End of this chapter)