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

Chapter 32 On this day, the Emperor's Sword fell on Wulin! ! !

Chapter 32 On this day, the Emperor’s Sword fell on Wulin! ! !

however.

Before he had even taken a few steps, a spear suddenly emerged from the village owner's chest, filled with blood and internal organs!
The village owner looked at the silver gun on his chest and then at the factory guard in front of him, full of surprise.

"you you?!"

Then he took off his strength on the gun, tilted his head, and died with his eyes open!

The knights around them all stared wide-eyed, in disbelief at what they saw in front of them.

"traitor!"

The spear was drawn out, and the owner's strong body fell down.

The attacker turned out to be the accounting clerk who had stayed with the owner for five years!

The stall owner gently wiped away the blood on his face, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and sprinkled it on the owner's face.

Following this shot, dozens of gamblers in the martial arts world instantly changed their faces and inserted their weapons into the bodies of their former "brothers".

"Why...what? We...?"

"……you!"

For a time, screams, screams, and roars could be heard!
Before they could break through, a civil war was already raging.

The martial arts morale was severely damaged and the army was defeated. Many people wanted to retreat to the Taoist workshop.

However, it was too late. The arranged factory guards had already sneaked into the workshop and blocked the way back!

If anyone comes in, kill him!
Come in a pair, kill a pair!
"Enough fun, let's finish!"

The stall owner raised his knife, and a bright white light flashed out.

All around, factory guards who surrounded everyone in the martial arts world drew out their steel knives.

The fishy smell filled the whole room inside and outside.

The screams came one after another!
Beijing, a teahouse somewhere.

It was very dark on the roof of the tea house.

Bai Xiaosheng stood on the top of the teahouse, overlooking the situation in the capital.

The moonlight came down, illuminating his figure.

He was still wearing his frightening white clothes, but at this moment, the white clothes were stained with a shocking bright red.

The bright red color spreads from the side of the body to the mask on the face.

Of course, these bright reds are not his.

The moonlight shines down a little more, around his side and feet.

Several corpses were bleeding from the scratches on their necks.

This blood is the source of the bright red color on Bai Xiaosheng's white clothes.

"You are the imperial guard of the Ming Dynasty wearing flying fish, and he is the emperor Gao of the Ming Dynasty wearing dragon robes."

"Poor, so pitiful, you lost your life for nothing."

Shaking his sleeves, Bai Xiaosheng started talking to himself again in the tone of a storyteller.

"It is said that knowing one's heart is more important than knowing one's face, but in reality, one depends on one's clothes and one's saddle."

As Bai Xiaosheng spoke, he possessed several victims and closed their eyes, with another bright red touch on his hands.

After finishing, I stood up and suddenly there was an undercurrent stirring behind me.

After a while, Bai Xiaosheng opened his folding fan, tilted his head, and moved closer to the dark place, as if he was listening to something, and shook his head slightly.

Then he folded the fan again and came over in a serious voice.

"Good emperor!"

"Setting up a stage! Tell the truth!"

"Three of the Jinyi Guards went out of the capital; two went to catch the little grasshoppers in the gambling house."

"The inspection factory on the east side is stuck in Ximen Chuixue at the west gate of Jinling; the inspection factory on the west side is stuck on Ye Gucheng on the east side of Nanhai."

"Two divine swords, wrapped in silk cloth; open both fists, regardless of the middle door."

Speaking of this, the black shadow behind him suddenly became inflamed, like ridicule, anger, and extremely impetuous.

Bai Xiaosheng also followed the movements of the black shadow, suddenly paused in tone, and then ordered in a sharp tone:
"Listen to my orders."

"Turn over all the hidden chess pieces in each line! Come on stage!"

"Kill Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun and destroy his chess skills!"

"Those who succeed will be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold, and the territory will be closed and officials will be appointed!"

"Those who fail and get injured will be rewarded with ten thousand gold."

"If you don't succeed, don't be a benevolent person. Just save your life and come back."

"The green mountains will always be there in the future, and there will be plenty of time to sing this drama."

……

The other side.On top of the Forbidden City.

Feng Bao, Yu Huatian, Ximen Chuixue, and Ye Gucheng have fought for thirty rounds.

Both sides go back and forth with each other, regardless of victory or defeat.

For a time, the situation became so confusing that people couldn't figure out the situation clearly.

On the balcony, everyone in the martial arts community had begun to guess the winner again.

Anyway, they are here to watch the masters fight. As for who it is and what the master is, as long as the fight is exciting, they don't care about anything else.

The crowd became lively again, and various arguments were made.

"It must be the Sword God who wins. We came all the way here, not to see the eunuch!"

"Let's talk about it. How long have the two sword gods fought before? It's a waste. Even if the two eunuchs are weak, the waste will kill them!"

Ah Fei also listened to their discussion without saying a word, but silently turned his gaze to Li Xunhuan to the side.

However, at this moment, Li Xunhuan was closing his eyes and concentrating, no longer watching the competition in the audience.

"Senior, has the distinction been made?"

Li Xunhuan did not open his eyes, nodded slightly, and said calmly:

"The difference has been made."

"The two father-in-laws are still slightly behind."

As soon as Li Xunhuan finished speaking, the situation in Wuying Palace changed!
Ximen Chuixue used his Qi to control his sword, and as fast as the flying snow, he slashed diagonally towards Feng Bao!
Feng Bao concentrated his energy, gathered it at one point, and defended him naked!

However, the blade of the Black Iron Sword actually cut through the Gang Qi, and the sword Qi rolled around and opened a gash in Feng Bao's forearm!
"This is?"

Ah Fei was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

The Sword God had used this move before, and Feng Bao also defended with the same method.

But a few times before, Feng Bao's strong energy blocked Ximen Chuixue's sword, and his whole body was unscathed.

Why did the same process bring different results this time?
"Too straightforward."

As if he had guessed A Fei's thoughts, Li Xun Huan slowly explained:
"Although Feng Bao has deep internal strength and strong energy to protect his body, his techniques are very straightforward."

"Although the sword god's internal strength is not as good as Eunuch Feng, Feng Bao cannot stabilize him. Naturally, as long as the sword god shows off his skills, Feng Bao will only be beaten."

"The reason why he was able to fight for so many rounds was entirely because the Sword God couldn't find the weak points covered by Gang Qi."

"Now, he's found it."

Li Xunhuan took a deep breath and said:

"On the other side of Yuhuatian, the situation is exactly the opposite."

"He has more skills but lacks internal strength."

"Look."

Following Li Xunhuan's words, A Fei once again turned his attention to Wuying Palace.

At this moment, Yuhuatian was dueling with Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng has changed his style of play. He no longer focuses on defense, but concentrates his sword energy on a single sword, and the ten thousand swords become one.

He raised the giant tower high and used his power to split Huashan Mountain, constantly forcing Yuhuatian to defend.

Yuhuatian was forced to restrain himself, and the sword path was blocked, so he had to use his energy to counteract it.

However, before two moves were made, he was beaten back by the shabby giant.

When he was tired of guarding, Ye Gucheng caught the flaw and kicked Zhongyu Huatian's torso with Luck.

puff--

Yuhuatian vomited blood on the spot and flew dozens of steps away!
Yuhuatian's defeat distracted Feng Bao for a moment, revealing his flaws.

Ximen Chuixue seized the opportunity, and with lightning speed, slashed the meridians of Feng Bao's limbs in seven seconds.

Feng Bao was in pain and his strength was broken. Just as he was about to dodge, he was greeted by another palm.

The two factory workers flew out one after another and collided with each other, blood spurting from their mouths.

The two sword gods swung their swords and stabbed with a straight step!I'm about to go up and kill two factory workers.

When everyone in the martial arts world saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that the two sword gods are still powerful!"

"I'm just telling you, it's possible for the trash of the imperial court to defeat the Sword God."

"I changed my mind, the Sword God is invincible in the world!"

"It seems that I, the emperor, have no idea, haha."

People were once again surprised and screamed in surprise.

However, masters like Li Xunhuan and Chu Liuxiang had already known the result.

They all closed their eyes and calmed their minds.

Just a second before the sword god's straight thrust was about to penetrate the chests of the two factory men!
A burst of true energy, fierce true energy, instantly filled the entire top of the Forbidden City! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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