Chapter 175 Great Yuan Guoshi, Snow Domain Monk King Eight Division Ba!!

“Hum: My father is the Ruyang King of Dayuan!”

This soft hum is extremely pleasant, delicate and sweet, and it is very beautiful. Apparently by a young girl.

But in this wolf-like Mengyuan Iron Horse, how could there be a girl? Including Su Liu, everyone’s eyes were following the sound. I saw that in the midst of the iron cavalry formation with strict military appearance, there was a snow-white horse slowly striding out.

On horseback, there sits a girl dressed in white.

This girl was not very old, and she was similar to the little dragon girl, looking only twelve or thirteen years old.

Although he was dressed in men’s clothes and held a white jade folding fan in his hand, he looked like a prince and a grandson, but he could not hide his delicate and beautiful appearance and the graceful and luxurious atmosphere of the whole body.

It is clear that she is a golden and noble daughter of a princely family.

Combined with the Ruyang King that this girl had just said, Su Liu couldn’t help but raise a sword eyebrow, his eyes swept over the young girl, and murmured, “This girl… Could it be Zhao Min? ”

Sure enough.

Looking at this little daughter he loved the most, the Ruyang King, who had always been moody and angry, also had a rare smile on his face, and said softly: “Min Min, don’t be arrogant!” ”

“Zhang Zhenren is a senior person in the martial forest, even if His Majesty meets him, he must be treated with more courtesy, you should not be rude!”

Hearing this, a touching smile appeared on Zhao Min’s pale jade-like face

Although he is not very old, such a bright and moving appearance is actually the capital of the disaster to the country and the people.

Only to see this Mengyuan County Lord sitting on horseback, in a condescending posture, bowing his hand to Zhang Sanfeng, smiling and groaning: “Under Zhao Min, I have seen Zhang Zhenren!” ”

Although it is a salute, it has not even descended from the horse, and it is really not very respectful. Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the eldest Song Yuanqiao’s face darkened and he drank lightly.

“Rude!”

And at the next moment, The three thousand iron horses of Meng Yuan actually took a step forward in unison, and the sound of the horse’s hooves shook the earth.

“Unbridled!”

Horseshoes are like iron, and roars like thunder.

At this moment, even if it was Song Yuanqiao, who was the head of the Seven Heroes of Wudang and had the peak strength of the Grandmaster, he was not only pale, but also subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this scene, a burst of ridicule suddenly sounded.

“Hahaha.”

“Wudang Seven Heroes, but so”

“Is this what the Han chinese call a warrior?” Under my iron hooves, I can only tremble! ”

Listening to that piercing laughter, Song Yuanqiao’s face turned blue and white, changing incessantly, full of shame, eager to find a seam to drill into.

Zhang Sanfeng, on the other hand, looked indifferent, raised his hand and patted Song Yuanqiao’s shoulder, indicating that he was fine.

“No problem, you should back off first, and leave it to the master here.”

After saying that, Zhang Laodao took a step forward and glanced indifferently at a group of Mengyuan soldiers.

The aura of the Terrestrial Immortal Realm erupted.

Suddenly, a breath like a deep mountain spread out, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent. The originally wild and wanton laughter suddenly stopped. Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: “The visitor is a guest, the old way I can give three points, but Er and so on should not be too excessive!” ”

“If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, and report the intention of waiting for you!”

Feel this aura like a mountain.

Hugh wanted to say that Zhao Min, who was still young, even the King of Ruyang, who had fought for half his life and had personally experienced countless killings, also felt a little breathless.

The great general wang had a solemn gaze, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

This Zhang Zhenren was indeed just like the legend, a real land immortal realm strongman, and his strength was the best in the entire Great Yuanjianghu!

“Fortunately, the king was already prepared this time!”

Only to see the King of Ruyang clapping his hands and saying softly, “Gentlemen, raise troops for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, deal with these jianghu guests, and you must show up!” ”

Before the words could be heard, several figures flashed out of the crowd. Su Liu glanced at it.

It was the Second Elder of Xuan Di, as well as Ah Da’a Er’s Third, and these keqing masters of the Ruyang Palace who appeared in the original work.

Looking at these people, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, “With these few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, do you dare to provoke Zhang Sanfeng?” This so-called Ruyang King should not be stupid enough to be so stupid, right? ”

Sure enough.

After these people appeared, the King of Ruyang suddenly turned over and dismounted, and saluted respectfully behind him.

“I also asked the Guoshi to show up for a while.”

Before the words could be heard, the originally dense iron horses suddenly scattered, revealing a gilded carriage ridden by eight snow-white horses.

And in the middle of the carriage, a soft voice slowly came out.

“The poor monk knows.”

As soon as such a sound came out, the others did not feel anything.

But Zhang Sanfeng, such a top master as Beimuzi, was shocked.

In particular, Zhang Sanfeng felt a long-lost pressure from this person who had not yet appeared, although he had not seen it yet, Zhang Sanfeng could confirm it.

This man’s martial arts are not under him!

It must also be a genuine Land Immortal Realm strongman!

Su Liu, on the other hand, stood with his hands in his hands, and there seemed to be a flash of divine light in his eyes.

“Another land god!?”

“Or Dayuan Guoshi, who is he?”

With this thought in mind, he opened his eyes and looked into the golden carriage.

When he glanced at it, he was surprised to find that the mysterious guoshi in the carriage was actually an extremely young monk.

At this moment, the people in the carriage seemed to be aware of Su Liu’s probing, and could not help but sigh softly, as if they were a little surprised.

“Interesting.”

As we spoke, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

Surrounded by several disciples, a young monk slowly stepped out of it

But when he saw this monk wearing a red sand, he looked quite young, his appearance was extraordinary, his body vaguely emitted a demonic breath, his eyes were as dark as ink, and a little essence was hidden, as if he could easily see through people’s hearts.

Just standing there, he had a taste of being out of the ordinary. Not in this case, not on the other side.

At this moment, the red-robed monk’s eyes looked at Zhang Sanfeng, folded his hands, and whispered a Buddhist trumpet: “Amitabha Buddha, poor monk Basipa, I have seen Zhang Zhenren.” ”

As soon as the name BaSiba came out, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but be a little moved.

“It was actually the Great Yuan Guoshi!”

This monk, named Basipa, was by no means a mortal.

His name, even in the Central Plains Martial Forest, is a big name.

This priest who was named the King of the Snow Buddha by Genghis Khan at the age of sixteen is now enshrined as the Great Yuan Guoshi with his invincible strength.

The reverence of his status is even better than that of ordinary princes, and the supremacy of his martial arts is even more transcendent, and he has never met an opponent, and he is known as one of the four masters outside the domain.

At this moment, even Su Liu’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he was surprised: “It is actually him Guang!” ”

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