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

At this moment, a voice sounded beside Zhu Houzhao.

"His Royal Highness is so talented that he was able to recover his power so quickly."

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly, turned his head, and looked at the place where the voice was made. The person who came was naturally Zhuge Zhengme. Besides Zhuge Zhengme, there were two men behind him.

One of them is an iron hand, and the other has a frosty face with a stern smile, holding a thin sword without a sheath in his hand. What is even more surprising is that his eyes are not black and white like ordinary people, but blue eyes. , with a bit of a strange taste.

Cold blooded?

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly and looked away from him.

Although it is not bad, in the eyes of the current Crown Prince, it can only be called good, and he is not qualified to be treated differently by Zhu Houzhao.

"God's honor is too high," Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhuge Zhengme, "Some of the little tricks that this prince has figured out by himself are hard to be elegant."

Zhuge Zhengzheng said: "His Royal Highness is really too modest, not to mention anything else, just the speed at which this practice restores infuriating energy is enough to make His Highness invincible, no matter if it is thousands of troops and horses, it is difficult to do anything. Got it, Your Highness!"

Zhu Houzhao raised his brows lightly: "God, this prince has a ruthless request, I wonder if the god can agree?"

Zhuge Zheng nodded and said, "Your Highness, please speak."

Zhu Houzhao looked at the spear in Zhuge Zheng's hand, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Marquis Zhuge used a spear to cleanse the ugly and evil people in the rivers and lakes in his early years. He was so amazed that few people could stop him. This prince is delighted to see the hunter, thinking Let’s learn from the gods and learn, I wonder if the gods are willing to give some pointers?”

Zhuge Zheng, I looked at Zhu Houzhao, but saw Zhu Houzhao staring at him closely, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he really wanted to fight with himself, and there was no suspicion of temptation and deception.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuge was really about to speak, but suddenly, the cold-blooded man on the side spoke.

"Uncle Shi has been out of action for many years. His Highness wants to fight. Cold-blooded can discuss with His Highness." Cold-blooded sword whispered in his hand, as if he was about to show his peerless edge at any time.

It's a pity that compared with Zhu Houzhao, the cold blood is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away!

"Learn from me, you're still far behind!" Zhu Houzhao turned his head abruptly with the corners of his mouth raised.

The endless energy of heaven and earth condensed in the void, turning into an invisible sword that was condensed to the extreme, shooting straight into the cold blood!

Six-pulse divine sword qi, condensing the sword with qi, originally condensed the sword with the true qi in the body, but at the level of Zhu Houzhao, he can control the great power of heaven and earth at any time. It's not difficult!

It can be said that a single thought condenses the six meridians, and the flying sword takes the head!

Chapter [-]: Zhuge Zhengwo vs Zhu Houzhao (first)

Cold-blooded is an orphan who has lived among wolves since childhood and was raised by wild wolves.His eyes were emerald green, a sign of an alien race.

After being brought into the Shenhou Mansion by Zhuge Zhengga in cold blood, he defeated more than a dozen masters in a row within a few years, and finally succeeded in his apprenticeship.

Tianjiao often has his own arrogance and is unwilling to be subservient to others, and cold-blooded is no exception.

As a swordsman, he is more proud than ordinary people, but his pride is not obvious.

However, when he faced Zhu Houzhao, he still couldn't resist challenging Zhu Houzhao.

Because in my cold-blooded heart, Zhuge Zheng I is an undefeated god, and even His Royal Highness the Prince is not qualified to challenge Zhuge Zheng I.

If His Highness wants to challenge Uncle Shi, he must first defeat me in cold blood.

In his cold-blooded heart, he cared about Zhuge Zheng's face, but ignored the prince opposite him, who was a person who wanted more face.

Ruthless has doubts about him, that is the shyness of her daughter's heart, and it is normal; Zhuge is taking precautions against him, and Zhu Houzhao has the capacity to tolerate people, so you can not blame him.

But he is so cold-blooded, when will he be qualified to challenge the prince?

Could it be because the prince's temper is really too good?

This blow Zhu Houzhao was angry, although he did not go all out, but he did not deliberately keep it.

A sharp edge that can crack mountains and rocks is like a king's sword that slays gods and kills Buddhas.

Cold blood is really cold.

He felt that at this moment, his whole body was enveloped by an extremely sharp, sharp and cold sword intent, and it seemed that his blood was completely frozen.

This sword, cold-blooded knew that he would never be able to stop it.

Because until this moment, he has not even figured out the path of the invisible air sword.

Zhuge Zheng I sighed softly: "Cold-blooded, young and frivolous, do not understand the rules, I hope His Royal Highness will forgive him and let him live, I am grateful."

Whoosh!

Zhuge Zheng's words just rang out, and the sound of breaking wind had already rubbed the tip of his cold-blooded ear.

A strand of hair fell slowly, it was cold-blooded hair.

With the sword just now, if Zhu Houzhao shifted his sword qi slightly to the side by half a point, then the cold blood would have been dead by now.

"Seeing that it is not easy for the gods to train you, and you have made a lot of contributions to the imperial court, I will spare you once," Zhu Houzhao indifferently looked away from the cold blood.

At this time, Leng Xue suddenly realized that his whole body was soaked with sweat.The sword in his hand, which had been giving him strength all along, just now seemed to be extremely weak, unable to play any role at all.

Zhuge Zheng I looked at Zhu Houzhao and exclaimed sincerely: "There is no vacuous person under the prestigious name. Although His Royal Highness has not yet entered the realm of unparalleled pursuit of Taoism, he does possess strength comparable to or even beyond the realm of warriors. It is rare!"

Zhu Houzhao no longer looked at Leng Xue, turned his gaze to Zhuge Zheng me, and said calmly: "Shen Hou, please enlighten me!"

Since Zhu Houzhao is a master of the same level, then his challenge, Zhuge Zheng, I naturally cannot shirk.

Picking up the spear in his hand and pulling out a few qiang flowers, Zhuge Zheng looked at Zhu Houzhao: "His Royal Highness, please!"

The invisible energy surged between Zhuge Zhengme and Zhu Houzhao, and the sky over the Shenhou Mansion suddenly changed color, and Jing Zhe suddenly appeared.