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

"I have seen Your Majesty." Zen Master Dabei stepped forward and bowed to Zhu Youji.

Originally, Zen Master Dabei, as an unparalleled powerhouse, did not need to give such a big gift to the emperor. However, at times, the situation was pressing, and Zen Master Dabei could only bow his head.

However, he saw Zhu Youji wearing a golden nine-dragon armor, majestic and majestic, with tiger eyes looking forward, as powerful as a dragon, with a face with three points of anger, and even more terrifying imperial power.

He has always shown the image of a loving father in front of Zhu Houzhao, but this does not mean that he is just a loving father.At the same time, he is also the ruler of a country and the ruler of the entire Ming Empire.

Decades ago, like Zhu Houzhao, he also crossed the road of Song and Ming Dynasty, and also stirred up the situation on the rivers and lakes of Shenzhou. Under his feet, there were also countless martial arts geniuses who were drooping their heads.

The majesty of the royal family on Zhu Houzhao has already made it difficult for many people to look directly at him, and Zhu Youxi, as the real emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is only stronger or weaker than Zhu Houzhao.

Since he ascended the throne and picked up the jade seal, he has rarely fought again, and today, he has taken up the sword again.

"Let your abbot come out and talk to me..." Zhu Youji looked at Zen Master Dabei indifferently and said calmly.

Zen Master Dabei's face froze: "The last abbot, Master Fangzheng, attacked Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king of the Sun and Moon Sect, and the white-browed eagle king, in front of the Blackwood Cliff, and died of serious injuries. My Shaolin has not yet elected a new abbot. The affairs in the temple are temporarily presided over by poor monks."

In fact, the death of Master Fang Zheng has a great relationship with Zhu Houzhao. If Zhu Houzhao's export angered Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng might not have been so angry that his old wounds recurred and died.

However, at this time, Zhu Youxi obviously came with anger, and Zhu Houzhao didn't know whether he was alive or dead. How could Zen Master Dabei dare to continue to anger Zhu Youji?

Zhu Youji said leisurely: "What Zen Master Dabei means is that the death of Master Fang Zheng was caused by the White-browed Eagle King and the Blue-winged Bat King, and has nothing to do with Zhao'er?"

"Your Majesty Mingjian, it doesn't matter..." Chan Master Dabei made his last effort, hoping to calm Zhu Youji's anger.

Zhu Youji's expression did not soften, but became more severe, and his three-point anger suddenly turned into seven points: "Since Fang Zheng's death has nothing to do with Zhao'er, why did you send an unparalleled master from Shaolin to kill Zhao'er? Really? Dare to destroy your Shaolin?"

Zen Master Dabei's face was ugly: "Your Majesty Mingjian, that assassin is really not from my Southern Shaolin."

"But the martial arts used by that assassin has already won the essence of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts. Without more than ten years of hard work, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this achievement..." Zhu Youji calmly said, "If that assassin is not a person from Shaolin. , Dangdang is an unparalleled powerhouse, why spend more than ten years studying martial arts of other schools, abandoning the basics and chasing the bottom?"

"How do I know that it wasn't you who was in Shaolin and confounded the public?" Zhu Youji paused, his tone became colder and harsher, and at the end, his murderous intent was revealed, "Even if that assassin is not from your Shaolin, if it wasn't for the Eighteen Arhats. When Zhao'er breaks through, he knocks Zhao'er down and hurts him..."

"If Zhao'er breaks through the unparalleled realm and faces the assassin of the unparalleled realm, it will not be completely irresistible, and there will be no news." Zhu Youji's eyes were red, and the murderous intentions converged into the essence, "regardless of whether the assassin is from the Southern Shaolin or not. , Today Shaolin, I will destroy it!"

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move to change places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise to the land; people send murderous intentions, and the heaven and the earth are repeated.

At the same time, in the Dongming cabin, Zhu Houzhao's healing has been going on for the sixth day.

"Why are you here again?" Zhu Houzhao slowly opened his eyes, "Didn't you already check the weapons?"

In front of him, Shan Wanjing slowly opened the door, walked in with her hands behind her back, and looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "I'll kill you!"

Zhu Houzhao said calmly: "Next time you want to kill someone, don't say it in advance. Also, it's better to pretend to be a little murderous, otherwise you won't be able to scare people."

Shan Wanjing pouted: "Hmph, this princess is just disdainful of taking advantage of people's dangers. When you are healed, I will teach you a good lesson in an upright manner."

"You are too weak to beat me!" Zhu Houzhao said indifferently.

Shan Wanjing's talent for martial arts is very good, and now she has reached a first-class level, but she is still too tender, and she is not on the same level as Zhu Houzhao.

"How dare you underestimate this princess," Shan Wanjing's face darkened, she took out what was hidden behind her back, and smashed it hard at Zhu Houzhao, "I'll smash you to death!"

With that, she turned around and ran out of the cabin angrily.

Zhu Houzhao put away his infuriating anger and caught the flying package.

However, the package contained a set of neat new clothes, and the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper, which was still hot.

"This girl..." Zhu Houzhao's mouth curled into a smile...

Chapter 0390 Star Crystal Swordsmanship

Zhu Houzhao had not eaten for six days. Even though his cultivation had reached his level, it would not be difficult for him to not eat for more than ten days. Moreover, the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness could absorb the vitality between heaven and earth to replenish his physical strength.

But it is human nature to eat. After six days without food, Zhu Houzhao still felt a little hungry.

"This girl has a heart..." Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, put down the roast chicken, and shook off the clothes sent by Shan Wanjing.

This is a set of plain-colored robes. It is not very gorgeous, and it does not hook up with roughness. Overall, it is not bad.

Looking at the embarrassed black suit, Zhu Houzhao took it off with a wry smile and put on the plain white robe sent by Shan Wanjing.

Call ~

Holding the original black shirt in his hand, a flame slowly rose in Zhu Houzhao's hand, burning the black shirt to ashes and blowing it away with a wave of his palm.

The hatch opened again, and Shan Wanjing rushed in with a panicky expression on her face. She was relieved to see that Zhu Houzhao was all right.

"What's wrong? My little princess..." Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

Shan Wanjing's face turned red: "I just got so angry, I forgot that you were still healing, and you didn't get into trouble when you threw something on you..."

Zhu Houzhao laughed dumbly and pointed to the roast chicken on the side: "Don't worry, a mere chicken will not threaten my life."

Shan Wanjing rolled her eyes: "Egotistical!"

"Don't say, the surnamed Zhu [Zhu Houzhao uses the pseudonym Zhu Qianlong to cover up his identity], you look pretty decent in this dress," Shan Wanjing said with interest as she walked around Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, sucked his hand, and the roast chicken on the ground flew into his hand quickly: "If you have the heart, let's do it, I can eat and live with you now, so I will teach you a set of swordsmanship as a reward. !"

Shan Wanjing said disdainfully, "My master, the swordsman and the Taoist god, still uses you to teach me..."

Suddenly, Shan Wanjing's face changed slightly, because Zhu Houzhao had already thrown the roast chicken up high, and his right hand had been attached to the back of his own.

Shan Wanjing's hand was involuntarily held on the hilt of the sword, the palm was the cold hilt, but the back of the hand was Zhu Houzhao's warm palm.Shan Wanjing's heart trembled, and her face turned red.

Clang!