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

Now, in this world, Fang Zheng is still on the head of Shaolin, and the energy he holds in his hand is by no means comparable to that of Xiaoao's original work.

Zhu Houzhao knew that he had to be cautious about this person and should never be taken lightly.

At this time, under the 'invitation' of everyone, Fang Zheng finally stepped forward and spoke...

Chapter 0267 Slap Zhang Cuishan

Fangzheng took a step forward, looked at Zhang Cuishan, and said calmly: "Amitabha, Zhang Wu is chivalrous, Bo Yuntian, and he is so affectionate and righteous to the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, the poor monk admires him."

"But Zhang Wuxia," Fang Zheng looked at Zhang Cuishan, his voice was deafening, but he secretly used the Shaolin King Kong Chan Lion's Roar, "Have you ever thought that the many people Xie Xun killed are their parents, wives and children. , brothers and friends? Zhang Wuxia wants to show loyalty, but he turns a blind eye to these victims?"

Facing the angry face of Mrs. Jin Tai, Tang Wenliang's black and white swords with a sad face, and the various gazes above the hall, Zhang Cuishan was confused and didn't know how to respond.

Fang Zheng didn't speak for a long time, but as soon as he spoke, he just got to the point and gave Zhang Cuishan the heaviest blow.

Zhang Cuishan was finally on the verge of collapse. His face was tangled and struggling, as if he was making the most difficult choice in the world.

Zhu Houzhao secretly gathered his true energy, and Zhang Cuishan at this time was almost at his limit.

As expected by Zhu Houzhao, after a while, Zhang Cuishan suddenly held the sword in his hand and shouted, "All the sins are counted on Zhang Cuishan's head, and the husband will do things alone. Today, I will teach you all to be satisfied."

After saying that, Zhang Cuishan crossed the long sword and swiped at his neck.

Zhang Cuishan had obviously thought about it for a long time, knowing that when he committed suicide, his master and all his fellow disciples would definitely stop him, so he had already calmly stayed away from Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and was among many guests.

After saying those two sentences, Zhang Cuishan immediately shot, his sword like lightning, not giving anyone time to react.

Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Daiyan, Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting, and Zhang Songxi shouted in unison to grab the room, but after hearing a few bangs, many guests were shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji palm.

But after all, it was a step too late. After all, Zhang Cuishan was a congenital master, and his sword speed was astonishing. Although Zhang Sanfeng was superb in martial arts, the incident happened suddenly, but it was too late to rescue him.

At this moment, the long sword had already cut through Zhang Cuishan's skin, and it only took an inch deeper to the throat.

At this moment, a mellow finger force passed through the gap between the guests.At this critical moment, he steadily hit the sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand.

With a sound of "clang", the sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand snapped.

Zhang Cuishan couldn't make a single blow, he waved his hand to interrupt the sword, and wanted to pierce his heart again, but at this time, Zhang Sanfeng had already rushed!

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Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves, and his wide sleeve robe rolled the half-cut sword left in Zhang Cuishan's hand into his sleeves. With another shake, the swords fell into pieces.

This is one of the Wudang stunts, flowing clouds and flying sleeves, which is similar to the universe in the sleeves in the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for saving your life." Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Zhu Houzhao.

You must know that Zhang Sanfeng is an unparalleled expert. Even if he faces His Majesty the Emperor in terms of rank, he can treat him with equanimity, without the need for formalities.Even if he had accepted the imperial decree before and served as the national teacher of the Daming Imperial Court, Zhang Sanfeng had no extra words, but now, he actually bowed to Zhu Houzhao.

That's right, it was Zhu Houzhao who had been gaining momentum for a long time, and issued a yang-pointing force, which came first, breaking the sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand.

In order to pinpoint the timing.Zhu Houzhao even used the trump card of mutant pupil power, and stared at Zhang Cuishan's actions closely, lest Zhang Cuishan would be stunned if he didn't pay attention.

Fortunately, all of this was worth it. Perhaps for Zhang Sanfeng, the title of state religion and state teacher was really not important to him.

"I'm very polite," Zhu Houzhao slowly stood up from his seat indifferently, walked to Zhang Cuishan, looked at Zhang Cuishan, "I'm very disappointed."

"When I was chatting with the other six heroes, they once said that you, Zhang Wuxia, are the disciple Zhang Zhenzhen valued and loved the most," Zhu Houzhao smiled coldly, looking at Zhang Cuishan, "As a result..."

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, Zhu Houzhao smiled: "It's ridiculous! Real Zhang, all real people, isn't it funny?"

Zhang Sanfeng and the other six Taoists were all silent, while the six warriors of Wudang kept sighing.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhang Cuishan: "Zhang Cuishan, do you think you are a hero?"

As early as when he was watching Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, Zhu Houzhao wanted to point at Zhang Cuishan's nose and scold him. Now, he finally had the chance.

"Do you think you can solve anything when you die?" Zhu Houzhao smiled coldly, "This prince told you that nothing can be solved!"

"Do you think you said that all Xie Xun's sins are blamed on you, can it be counted? If you die, they will not seek revenge for Xie Xun, nor Tulong Dao? If you are dead, they will have no way to know Xie Xun's whereabouts. Don't you? Don't forget, your wife Yin Susu and your son Zhang Wuji came back with you."

"Your wife and children all know about Xie Xun's whereabouts. What's the point of committing suicide? If you die, they will naturally press your wife and your son. Your wife lost you and was forced by the heroes, how could it be? Can I not go with you? Leave only your son, alone in this world?"

"And when you died, one hundred and one hundred, what was left were your six senior brothers, and Zhang Zhenzhen was sad, how could you bear it? You kept saying that you didn't want everyone to disturb Zhang Zhenren's [-]th birthday, but It's better for you to commit suicide directly in the Zixiao Hall."

"They made troubles on Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and at most they messed up Zhang Zhenren's birthday once. Once you commit suicide, every year in the future, Zhang Zhenren's birthday will be your death day. As soon as Zhang Zhenren celebrates his birthday, he thinks of white-haired people sending black-haired people. Human grief. How can you feel?"

"It is disloyalty to leave Wudang behind to face many powerful enemies; it is injustice to let your brothers grieve for you; it is inhumane to ignore those who were innocently harmed by Xie Xun; To grieve is to be unfilial; to leave one's wife and children behind and go to Huangquan alone is to be irresponsible."

"Unfaithful and unfilial, unkind, unjust, and irresponsible," Zhu Houzhao slapped Zhang Cuishan in the face and slapped him five feet away, "Even if this prince is an outsider, he can't help but want to replace Zhang Zhenren. Slap you!"

Chapter 0268 The Prince's Confession

Zhu Houzhao's slap was abrupt, not only did not a single person guessed it, but even Zhang Cuishan himself didn't react.

Zhang Cuishan's face quickly swelled.There was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Zhu Houzhao didn't show mercy to the slap just now.

"Bad man, why do you want to beat my father?" Zhang Wuji didn't know the world. When he saw his father being beaten, he wanted to step up to help, but Yin Susu held him tightly.

Zhu Houzhao calmly looked at Zhang Sanfeng and then at Yin Susu: "The indignation is hard to pacify, and I hope Zhang Zhenren and Mrs. Zhang don't take offense. If the two feel that there is something wrong with what this prince said, you can say it directly."

Yin Susu looked at Zhu Houzhao and then at Zhang Cuishan, her eyes filled with disappointment: "His Royal Highness is polite, if it wasn't for His Royal Highness who rescued Cuishan, he has already gone to heaven, and this slap should be tolerated."

Zhang Sanfeng's face was heavy, he shook his head and sighed, "His Royal Highness is playing well, he is fighting well! This boy Cuishan should be beaten, and he should be beaten. Although His Royal Highness teaches him a lesson, this old man will never interfere."

Zhang Cuishan's intention.Who in the audience does not understand!

He knew that Xie Xun was full of blood, and everyone present didn't like Xie Xun well. Even the Wudang sect's senior brothers, Shizun, Shizun, Shishujiu, and nephews, only defended Xie Xun because of themselves.