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

"Just try," Zhu Houzhao raised his legs and walked towards Murong Fu step by step.

There was a trace of worry in Lin Yuantu's eyes: "His Royal Highness, don't take risks, let me stop him directly!"

"No," Zhu Houzhao shook his head, "Gusu Nan Murong is also a character. He is qualified for me to do it myself."

Lin Yuantu was silent, and he did not dissuade him any more, because he knew that his master was not a person who would be influenced by others in his decisions.

In fact, aside from the accumulation of cultivation, Zhu Houzhao's other qualities are not inferior to Lin Yuantu and A Fei.

On Murong Fu's forehead, cold sweat began to seep drop by drop. He didn't expect that this prince would be so bold, and he didn't worry that he was just "baiting the enemy to go deep" and not really poisoned.

Prince Daming, this is simply an incomprehensible character!For the first time in his life, Murong Fu felt hopeless.

However, even in a desperate situation, Murong Fu would not give up hope of survival.

He, after all, is the descendant of the king.

The king, only to die in battle, will never be slaughtered.

Murong Fu slowly raised the sword in his hand and stared at Zhu Houzhao closely.Although he was hit with cartilage powder, he could temporarily transfer toxins, mobilize some of his true energy, and launch the final blow by relying on the family's legendary "Douzhuanxingxing" magic.

Of course, after this blow, Murong Fu's true qi will be completely squandered, that is to say, he must restrain Zhu Houzhao in this last strike, so as to have the opportunity to hold Zhu Houzhao hostage and escape.

Clang!

In Lin Yuantu's hands, the Yitian Sword was unsheathed and held by Zhu Houzhao.

"Murong Fu, I respect you as a character, but it's a pity that your ambition is not something I can tolerate," Zhu Houzhao slowly raised the Yitian sword, "To be able to die under the Yitian sword is worthy of your status. "

Murong Fu's expression changed, because he felt that Zhu Houzhao's body began to emit a huge aura.

Even, even the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes may not be able to exude such a powerful momentum.

This prince is not the waste material in the rumors at all, he has deceived the world.

At this moment, Murong Fu's heart sank completely.

However, he has not completely lost the courage to resist.

On Murong Fu's sword, there was a faint flash of sword light. This was his last blow. After one blow, he would have no power to fight back.

Zhu Houzhao's Heavenly Sword became more and more cutting edge. At this moment, he was no longer a prince who kept a low profile, but a king whose sword pointed at the mountains and rivers and commanded the world.

The end of a king must be carried out by another king, even if this king is only a poor royal family.

Although Murong Fu's life was a tragedy, Zhu Houzhao would give him the least respect.Zhu Houzhao was not ready to absorb Murong Fu's true energy, although he believed that it would be a great wealth.

"Come on!" Zhu Houzhao moved, "If you can block my sword, I will let you go, Jun Wu joking."

In Murong Fu's eyes, there was a glimmer of hope, and then...

Then a blood flower bloomed from his throat.

Clang!

The Yitian sword was returned to its sheath, and it would not touch a drop of blood; Zhu Houzhao's white fur was still so clean and spotless.

"Okay... such a fast sword," Murong Fu re-folded strangely after the blood splashed from his throat, allowing him to linger for a while, "This is..."

"The Ming Dynasty, Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuixue's Snow Burying Sword Technique," Zhu Houzhao said calmly, looking at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu fell down, carrying his unfulfilled dream of being an emperor, and there was a trace of unwillingness and relief in his eyes.

Perhaps, in the next life, he can be born in an ordinary family and enjoy the life of an ordinary family, which may be happier than the descendants of Dayan.

The moment Murong Fu fell, Zhu Houzhao saw a corner of a secret book in his arms.

Judging from the obsolescence of that corner, it should be at least decades old...

Chapter 0122 The new task of Shangguan Haitang

"Congratulations, His Royal Highness, the swordsmanship has improved to a higher level," Lin Yuantu sincerely praised, "His Royal Highness's swordsmanship today is really beyond Yuantu's."

Zhu Houzhao smiled: "Yuantu, you are humble, you have already found your own way, but I am still on the road of seeking knowledge. When you take that last step and turn into a butterfly, you will naturally be able to advance by leaps and bounds in kendo. , I'm looking forward to that day."

Lin Yuantu smiled and said, "My subordinates are also looking forward to it."

Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand to the secret book revealed in Murong Fu's arms. The secret book that Murong Fu could carry with him was definitely not an ordinary one.

This is an old cheat book. The whole body is made of precious tribute paper. The patterns on the corners are even more exquisite. This cheat book is definitely not something that ordinary people can leave behind. The details above reflect the author of the book. family heritage.

In terms of the degree of obsolescence of this book, the history of this book is definitely not short, not to mention a hundred years, at least five or seven years, which is a conservative estimate.

Turning over the first page of the secret book, the four gold-plated characters "Fighting the Stars" landed in front of Zhu Houzhao's eyes.

"I didn't expect Murong Fu to bring this book with him. It seems that he is really a daring artist!" Zhu Houzhao's mouth twitched lightly.

Whether in the original book or in this world, Murong Fu is a man with eyes above the top, and he is extremely confident. If he thinks about it, he must feel that wherever this ancestral secret book is hidden, it is as safe as hiding it on himself.

But he overestimated his own strength, which led to today's failure and the seizure of the secret book.

Unexpected joy, it was indeed an unexpected joy to get the secret book of "Douzhuanxingxiao", Zhu Houzhao smiled.

Douzhuanxingyi is definitely a peerless martial art that is not inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Douzhuanxingxing is a skill that uses force to fight, no matter what kind of effort the opponent exerts, it can transfer its strength and counterattack to the opponent itself.

The higher the martial arts of the shooter, the more ingenious the way of death. The real kung fu lies in changing the direction of the opponent's weapons, punches and feet, and making the opponent suffer for himself. The reason is all in the word "rebound".