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

Wu Xingyun nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, that assassin's accomplishments in the seventy-two Shaolin stunts are very profound, and it is definitely not something that can be imitated overnight. At least it takes more than ten years of hard work to achieve anything."

Ancestor Sunflower said: "Maybe it was framed."

Zhu Youxi smiled coldly: "Is there such an obvious frame-up for deliberately using Shaolin martial arts? Maybe those bald donkeys in Southern Shaolin want to cover up the shadows and do the opposite!"

"It seems that the Daming Empire has been living in peace for too long, and people in the world want to move. Some people dare to pay attention to Zhao'er," Zhu Youxi stood up slowly, "It's time to kill the chickens to warn the monkeys, whether the real culprit is Shaolin or not. People who have anything to do with this matter, I want them to be wiped out!"

"Dongfang Bai..." Zhu Youji looked at Dongfang Bai and said, "Go to Shenhou's Mansion to find Zhuge Zheng and the four famous arresters, let them put down all the affairs in their hands, go to Heimuya, find the whereabouts of the prince, and investigate at the same time. Assassin identity."

Dongfang Bai knelt down to receive the order: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"In addition, regardless of whether the assassin is from Shaolin or not, it is a fact that the [-] Shaolin bronze figurines injured Zhao'er," Zhu Youji said with murderous intent in his eyes.

Chapter 0386 The sword points to Shaolin, the Ming emperor destroys the Buddha

It was a gun, and it had been lying in the box for so long that the tip had lost its luster.

Guns are the most favorite weapons of battlefield warriors, but Jianghu is not a battlefield. There are not many strong marksmanship on Jianghu, but those who can cultivate the art of guns to the pinnacle level are very few.

And the owner of this gun is definitely one of them.

In the Ming Dynasty, he was the highest official and the chief instructor of the [-] Imperial Forest Army.At the same time, he commanded the Shenhou Mansion, and cultivated the four famous arresting heads of these four mythical public sects.

Because of his outstanding achievements, Emperor Zhu Youji of Ming Dynasty specially named him as a goddess.

He is known as the sage of martial arts, the friend of the emperor, the immortal of Wenlin, and the master of chivalry.

And his strongest martial art is the gun - a stunning shot!

He is Zhuge Zheng I.

He was wearing a white robe, with black braids inlaid from the neck to the abdomen, which made the black more prominent and the white clothes more eye-catching. Standing there, there was a unique aura that people dared not ignore.

"Uncle Shi, are you ready to take action yourself?" Tie You Xia, the iron hand, asked, looking at Zhuge Zheng me.

Zhuge Zheng nodded his head: "This case involves the unparalleled powerhouses. Your abilities are not enough, so I have to act in person."

"Unparalleled powerhouse?" Tie Shou was slightly startled.

The sound of the wheelchair rolling sounded, and a ruthless and ruthless man dressed in plain clothes came up in the wheelchair: "Uncle Shi, what's the case?"

Zhuge Zheng I frowned slightly, he slowly picked up the white silk beside the table, wiped the long spear in the box, and said: "His Royal Highness was attacked by a powerful man of the world and disappeared for several days. The identity of the perpetrator, and the crown prince will be found."

"His Royal Highness is very involved. If one is not handled properly, the entire Daming Empire will have to undergo a major purge, and then there will be chaos in the rivers and lakes. In order to avoid this consequence, our Divine Marquis Mansion must retrieve His Royal Highness as soon as possible."

The ruthless eyes trembled slightly, the breathing stagnated, and suddenly the eyes of Zhu Houzhao that were full of inexplicable meaning appeared in his mind that day, remembering Zhu Houzhao's sworn promise: The prince will definitely find a way to make you stand up, the ruthless girl. .

He took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Shi, can I go with you?"

Zhuge was looking at me ruthlessly. After a long time, he nodded: "Okay, you go with me."

Zhuge Zheng I clenched the long spear in the box suddenly.

A sharp breaking wind sounded, and the spear, which originally seemed bland and completely lost its luster, suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling light, making the sun in the sky lose its brilliance!

Prince An's Mansion, underground secret room.

The transparent coffins made of special materials were placed side by side. Inside the coffins, there were corpses. The faces of each corpse were as pale as lime, without a trace of luster.

The white-haired An Shigeng held a jade pot and came gracefully, with an extremely beautiful walking posture.

He slowly poured the liquid in the pot into the coffin. The liquid in the pot was as red as blood, no, it wasn't as red as blood, it was blood at all! .

"The pain of bereavement, the pain of bereavement..." An Shigeng chuckled, "Zhu Youji, you have tasted this too! Retribution, retribution is not good!"

"My good nephew died, I should also go out and find Nan Shaolin to avenge him. After all, I am also his uncle." An Shigeng covered his mouth and chuckled, "My little babies, Take it with you here and wait for me to come back."

In the coffin of that statue, the originally quiet corpse opened its eyes, and the powerful aura constantly fluctuated, as if responding to An Shigeng's words.

In the East Factory, Cao Zhengchun looked at the golden imperial decree in his hand, and the smile on his face became brighter.

Beside him, Ouyang Feiying asked with a smile, "Your Highness, what makes you so happy!"

Cao Zhengchun shook his head, walked slowly in front of Ouyang Feiying, and said with a smile: "I found out that the most trusted subordinate around me is actually Zhu Ignore's insider, you say, how lucky! Fortunately, Zhu Ignore was arrested first. Gu Sandao has been killed, otherwise if I fight with Zhu Ignore, I will suffer!"

Before Cao Zhengchun's words were finished, Ouyang Feiying's face was already pale, and he fled to the door.

"Hmph, can you escape?" Cao Zhengchun smiled coldly, and disappeared in place when his figure was steep. The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Ouyang Feiying, with his hands like eagle claws, and clasped Ouyang Feiying fiercely. on the head.

Gollum Gollum!

Under the hysterical howl of Ouyang Feiying, his body shrank rapidly, and within a few breaths, it shrank into a flesh ball, which burst open, and his flesh and blood flew.

"I don't know if it's Shaolin's King Kong boy skill, or whether it's Bendu's Tiangang boy skill and domineering." Cao Zhengchun's smile became brighter.

In the palace, hundreds of men in brocade clothes held precious swords, and under the leadership of Lin Yuantu and Dongfang Bai, slowly left the palace gate.

Xiangfu, a stalwart man in fancy clothes, surrounded by six young people, strode out. On his back was a pale-white divine bow, and a blood-colored scar on the bow spread from one end. To the other end, it seems to contain endless sadness and sadness.

In the rain of flowers, a man in white clothes stood in the sky, looking at the sky, his eyes were deep: "Why is Zhao'er's fate so empty and impossible to predict? Could it be... how can I explain it to my sister!"

"Southern Shaolin..." In the voice of gnashing teeth, the man in white slowly stepped on the ground.

Twenty years ago, there was a rumor in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Wuhen's shoes would never fall on the ground, because he didn't like the dust on the ground.

However, he believed that blood would wash away the dust from his shoes, so every time he landed again, it was time for him to kill.

There is a saying: land without a trace, blood stains thousands of miles!