Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

It was the afterimage, the casual clothes in black and red, which made Lin Yuantu look very cold. He drew a shadow, and before everyone's eyes could react, he had already appeared in front of Jiumazhi's sedan chair.

"Through the stars and the moon."

Lin Yuantu raised the Heavenly Sword, which drew sparks on the ground, and the sword light reflected Lin Yuantu's icy eyes. At this moment, he was resolute and ruthless.

Whoosh!

Yitian Divine Sword drew a dazzling sword light from right to left, then turned over and picked it up.

Jiu Mozhi's voice suddenly flew out of the sedan chair and went straight to the sky.

boom!

The sedan chair was released with a bang, and under the raging sword energy, it turned into thousands of fragments and splashed around.

As for the two tantric monks carrying the sedan chair, a red mark on their necks slowly expanded, and finally turned into a beautiful blood-colored rainbow.

Jiu Mozhi's face became more and more ugly.

Right in front of him, four capable men were beheaded.

However, he still couldn't get angry, because his subordinates said the wrong thing before, and his previous attitude towards Zhu Houzhao was indeed not respectful enough.

After all, that is the Prince of Ming Dynasty. Even the king of the Tubo Kingdom can only interact with him on an equal footing, or even a little lower. He is a mere national teacher, what qualifications does he have to speak in a sedan chair?

Jiu Mozhi just didn't expect that Zhu Houzhao was so decisive that he didn't even leave the opportunity to explain to Jiu Mozhi, and directly killed four of Jiu Mozhi's subordinates.

"His Royal Highness," Jumozhi fell from the sky, without even looking at the two dead corpses, he bowed to Zhu Houzhao and said, "Just now, the little monk did not know that it was His Royal Highness, and I hope His Royal Highness forgives his sins. "

Such a person who can bend and stretch, Zhu Houzhao originally wanted to pinch Kumozhi's unreasonable braids and torture this guy in one breath!Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi's reaction was so fast, he didn't give Zhu Houzhao a chance to ask his teacher for guilt, and directly bowed and apologized.

In the identity of Jiu Mozhi, he bowed and apologized to Zhu Houzhao, then the previous ignorant overstepping was almost cancelled.

Zhu Houzhao wanted to hold on to it again, but instead he seemed to be careful.

A strong character may not be worth vigilance, but a strong character who is persistent, shameless, and shameless at the same time is absolutely dangerous.

Murong Fu was such a person, and so was Jiu Mozhi.

Murong Fu has already been killed by Zhu Houzhao, but Jumozhi is not so easy to solve, because he is stronger than Murong Fu, and more shameless.

Zhu Houzhao said calmly: "Since Duke Ming has apologized, this prince is not a careful person, so let's expose it for the time being!"

Jiu Mozhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know why His Royal Highness came to Tianlong Temple today?"

Zhu Houzhao smiled: "The purpose of the national teacher is exactly the purpose of this prince."

Jiu Mozhi's eyes lit up: "Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also interested in the Six Meridians Excalibur, if so, the little monk can..."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "I'm not interested in the Six Meridians Excalibur, I am interested in preventing you from grabbing the Six Meridians Excalibur."

Jiu Mozhi's face sank slightly: "His Royal Highness, this is a grudge between Xiao Seng and Dali Duan. As the prince of the Daming Empire, it is quite inappropriate for you to intervene!"

Zhu Houzhao spread his hands: "Unfortunately, I just recognized King Zhennan as the father-in-law, and I really have a share of the Dali Duan family."

Jiu Mozhi: "..."

"His Royal Highness," Jiu Mozhi frowned slightly, "The little monk just wanted to get the secret book of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and went to Mr. Murong Bo's grave to burn it. He has no coveted heart. If His Royal Highness the Prince does not believe it, you can accompany the little monk."

Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth lightly: "Unfortunately, this prince also wants to ask for His Excellency King Ming's flaming sword secret book and various Shaolin stunts, and give it to a friend of mine. I wonder if King Ming can give up his love?"

Chapter 0136 The Demon King

"His Royal Highness is really coming to swim in this muddy water?" Jiu Mozhi's face turned cold.

Jumozhi was afraid of the Ming Dynasty, but it did not mean that he was afraid of Zhu Houzhao.Being courteous to Zhu Houzhao is to give face to the Ming Empire.However, face belongs to face, interests belong to interests, and when the problem involves the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it is not easy for anyone to do it.

Zhu Houzhao is the crown prince of Daming, so what?He Jiu Mozhi didn't kill the prince, he didn't hurt the prince, and he didn't insult the prince. Even if Zhu Youxi was here, he couldn't say that Jiu Mozhi was too much.

The corner of Zhu Houzhao's mouth curled into an arc: "Prince Ben is willing to swim in muddy waters, or take the dry road, and don't spare Prince Ming's troubles. However, with Prince Ben blocking me, Prince Ming is afraid that he won't be able to enter the Tianlong Temple."

At this time, Duan Zhengchun and the others had come out of Tianlong Temple and looked at it from a distance.

Looking at Zhu Houzhao's indifferent attitude towards Jiu Mozhi, he was chatting and laughing, and Duan Yu's face showed a trace of shame: "No wonder my sister likes Brother Zhu, just brother Zhu's calm attitude in the face of danger is better than I don't know. How many times..."

Jiu Mozhi snorted coldly: "His Royal Highness is too much. Although the benefactor's swordsmanship is fierce, he may not be able to stop the little monk."

Lin Yuantu smiled coldly, took two steps forward, and pointed at Jiumazhi: "If you can't stop it, come and try, don't you know?"

At this moment, Lin Yuantu was purely a sword idiot, martial idiot, and war idiot.

In his eyes, there was only Kumozhi left, a strong enough opponent.

Taking battle as the step, life and death as the ladder, in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, stepping on the top of the martial arts, this is Lin Yuantu's belief, at this time, his fighting spirit has risen to the extreme.

"If the benefactor is defeated, will His Royal Highness not intervene in this matter?" Kumozhi asked.

Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth: "Let's talk when you defeat Yuantu!"

Jiu Mozhi smiled confidently: "That's good, then the little monk is showing his ugliness today."

"Please," Kumozhi jumped up and came to the martial arts field in front of Tianlong Temple, shaking his robe, "Donor, please."

Lin Yuantu didn't say much, but the Yitian Sword in his hand became more and more radiant.

Ordinary opponents are not worthy of Lin Yuantu's use of the Heavenly Sword, but Jiumazhi is not ordinary.

Among the many top experts that Lin Yuantu has met, perhaps, only Lian Xing can overwhelm Jiumazhi. Lin Yuantu must go all out.