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

clang clang clang...

The machete fell to the ground with a clanging sound, like a mourning song, and the person holding the knife was exhausted and fell to the ground.

Bloody arrows shot out, dyeing the floor red, Ah Fei's sword, I don't know when it was retracted, and wiped it with a coarse cloth.

bang bang bang...

It was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

The body of the bandit leader was trembling incessantly. In his whole life, he has been in the arena for more than [-] years.

He had seen Huashan's swords, Wudang's swords, and Emei's swords. He thought that the swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes was the pinnacle.

But at this moment, he realized that for some people, swords do not need law at all.

As soon as Ah Fei's sword came out, he didn't need any moves, because the simplest stab was enough for him to deal with all enemies.

The bandit leader's legs are shaking, people are shaking.

"I left one for you," Ah Fei stepped back behind Zhu Houzhao.

Ah Fei is very simple, but the clearer the lake, the more clearly others can be reflected.Therefore, A Fei can easily understand a person's quality and mood.

Ah Fei knew that it was not only him, but also Zhu Houzhao who was angry at this time.

A Fei was angry because these bandits killed innocent people indiscriminately, so he killed almost all the bandits; A Fei knew that the unreasonable words of the bandit leader to Jiang Yuyan touched Zhu Houzhao, the hidden dragon, so A Fei did not kill the bandit leader.

"Go ahead!" Zhu Houzhao took a step forward calmly, stared blankly at the bandit leader, and said indifferently, "One move, if you can block my move, I'll let you go."

"Really?" There was a glimmer of hope in the bandit leader's eyes.

He couldn't stop that man's sword, but this young man in white fur looked frail, thin and thin, and he had no weapons, so he couldn't possibly be such a terrifying demon!

Zhu Houzhao slowly raised his palm, as white as jade: "Go ahead! If you don't take action, you will never have another chance to take action..."

"Okay," the bandit leader gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tightly, and a faint red light escaped from his fist.

This bandit leader is quite extraordinary. He has already got through the magic scriptures and is able to release his internal energy.

"Eat me with a punch," the bandit leader shouted, as if to strengthen his own courage. Above his fist, a red light flourished, and he thumped Zhu Houzhao, "Arhat subdues the demon!"

Arhat Boxing, the basic boxing technique of Shaolin Arhat Hall, is also circulated in the rivers and lakes.

However, at this time, the Arhat Fist in the hands of the bandit leader has clearly obtained the essence of it. Obviously, this person and Shaolin must be inextricably linked.

"What a Shaolin," Zhu Houzhao smiled coldly, his palms slowly becoming luminous, "to be able to teach an apprentice like you."

drink!

The spirit of the bandit leader has been completely condensed on this punch, and this punch determines whether he can survive or not.

He didn't know if Zhu Houzhao would go back on it, so he wanted to defeat Zhu Houzhao with one blow to threaten Ah Fei.

However, he overestimated himself.

So, he died, under his own fist.

Until his death, he didn't figure out why he hit Zhu Houzhao's "Arhat Conquering Demons", why the moment he met Zhu Houzhao's palm technique, he changed direction and hit his heart.

Because of him, I have never seen Yihua Palace, Yihua Jade!

"Let's go!" Without looking at the pile of corpses, Zhu Houzhao lightly shook the hem of his clothes, ready to leave.

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao's mind moved, and his eyes shifted to the box.

He saw a piece of jewelry.

That piece of jewelry is a unique hairpin, the whole body is like a peacock, the head of the bird is the tip of the hairpin, and the tail is the decoration. It is dull, but it seems to have a different charm.

Looking at the peacock, Zhu Houzhao suddenly stopped. A faint red light flashed in his eyes. Then, he walked to the box and picked up the hairpin...

Chapter 0092 Two Princes

"Brother, is there anything special about this hairpin?" Jiang Yuyan asked.

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, held the hairpin in his hand, and weighed it: "It's hollow inside."

After saying that, Zhu Houzhao swallowed hard in his hands, and the hairpin broke from the middle, revealing what was hidden in the hairpin.It was a rolled-up blueprint filled with intricate and complicated mechanical techniques, and it seemed to be a drawing for the production of hidden weapons.

The entire hidden weapon is in the shape of a cylinder, and the production method is carefully drawn, and small characters that are almost indiscernible are attached to explain.

In the upper left corner of the drawing are three slightly larger characters.When he saw the three big characters clearly, Zhu Houzhao's expression changed suddenly, and then his whole heart was filled with endless joy.

Those three characters are "Peacock Feather".

This drawing turned out to be the drawing of the peacock feather!

On the rivers and lakes, as we all know, there are more than [-] kinds of hidden weapons in the world, but the most successful and scariest of them is the peacock feather.

According to rumors in the Jianghu, from the outside, the peacock feather is a gleaming cylinder made of pure gold. There are two hinges on it. Press the hinges, and the hidden weapon in the cylinder will fly out.

It is said that when these hidden weapons are sent out, they are as beautiful as peacocks, brilliant and brilliant. However, when you are fascinated by this amazing life, it has already taken your life.

The Peacock Feather was successfully created by the owner of Peacock Villa hundreds of years ago.

At that time, thirty-six top underworld masters formed a blood alliance to attack the Peacock Villa in order to destroy the Peacock Villa, and all of them died under the Peacock Plume. Since then, the Peacock Plume has become famous all over the world.

On the rivers and lakes, there has always been a saying, "The peacock opens its screen, and the king of hell asks for his life", and it is also said that "in the world of seeking the Tao, no one can stop the peacock's feathers".