My master is the system

Chapter 153 is different

Great Mountain
Inside the top of the Great Emperor Mountain, a younger brother rushed in and shouted loudly: "Brother Big Hei, someone has broken into the mountain gate."

"Brother Hei, someone broke in."

"Someone broke into the mountain gate."

Dahei came out of the room, supported the younger brother who hurried in, and helped the younger brother calm down.

"What are you talking about, so flustered?"

"Brother Hei, someone broke in."

Dahei: "" "What...could it be from the hill next door."

"Hmph, it's despicable and shameless to carry out a sneak attack while our eldest brother is away."

"Let's go, brothers follow me to have a look."

"Brother Big Black, it's not, it's not them."

"Be clear, who is it? How many people are there?"

"...Only one person, holding a whisk, dressed like a Taoist priest."

Dahei: "What are you talking about? It's about one person, and he's still a Taoist priest."

"Yes, big black brother."

"Okay, let me go and see who it is who dares to break into our mountain so boldly."

At the gate of the Great Emperor's mountain, I saw a group of brothers who had already surrounded the visitor.

Dahei stepped forward and asked, "Who are you, and why did you break into my territory?"

This person is Zhang Jiao who came from the next mountain, relying on his martial arts, he arrived here in a short time.

Zhang Jiao shook his fly whisk, made a Taoist salute, and said, "I am Taoist Huang Tian."

Dahei: "I don't care what you are, Lao Shizi is a Taoist of Huangtian or a Taoist of Beitian."

"I just want to know why you barged into my mountain without notice. Tell me, did the mountain next door do you any favors?"

Dahei thinks it must be someone from the next hill. Dahei may not know that the powerful group on the next hill has disbanded, and now he is the most powerful on the hill.

Zhang Jiao: "Will you disband automatically?"

Dahei didn't hear Dianwei's explanation, but heard something he didn't understand.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Jiao: "Disband the people here and let them return to their hometowns to do their own things."

Dahei finally understood that this person was purely here to find fault.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, since you've come to my territory, you should stay."

"Brothers, go to..."

Immediately, dozens of people, about thirty or forty, surrounded Dian Wei in a swarm.

But in the blink of an eye, the three or forty people surrounding Zhang Jiao all fell down.

Suddenly Dahei was dumbfounded, this kung fu was comparable to his big brother Dianwei.

But Dahei was not afraid either, he quickly attacked Zhang Jiao with two solid sledgehammers.

Dahei's force was not weak, but it was just a combination of Zhang Jiao's ten moves. After the ten moves were combined, he was hit by Zhang Jiao with one move.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Who the hell are you? It's impossible for them to hire someone like you?"

After the comparison, Dahei knew that Taoist Huang Tian couldn't have been invited from the mountain next door. With such martial arts, their eldest brother might not be the opponent of Taoist Huang Tian, ​​so how could he invite him.

Moreover, it is impossible for such a person with high martial arts skills not to know in Jianghu that he will have what he needs, and he does not need to do things for others at all.

Zhang Jiao: "Zhang Jiao, Taoist Huang Tian!"

Hearing Zhang Jiao, Dahei took a few steps back in fright. No wonder his martial arts skills are so high. He turned out to be the leader of the Yellow Turban Army back then, but Dahei was a little puzzled, not to mention the legend that he had died after that battle.

How come he is still alive and has become a Taoist priest.

Dahei: "Zhang Jiao, we have no enmity in recent days and no grievances in the past, why do you want to do this?"

Zhang Jiao: "Zhang Jiao is dead. Now I am Taoist Huang Tian. I have only one purpose here, and that is to disband you. You should serve the country instead of doing evil here."

Although Dahei really wanted to laugh at Zhang Jiao's idea, he didn't dare, what kind of report to the country, and now the Han Dynasty is divided, where did the country come from.

Moreover, the reason for such fragmentation was also caused by Zhang Jiao's original Yellow Turban Uprising.

Dahei sneered: "Country? Does the country still exist today?"

Zhang Jiao didn't care about Dahei's sneer, since the day he realized it, his heart has long been as calm as still water.

"The Holy Lord has come out, why are you here as a bandit, instead of going to find the Holy Lord and help him support the Han Dynasty?"

Zhang Jiao saw that Dahei was also a great talent, if he could be used by the Holy Master, then the unification of the Han Dynasty would be just around the corner.

Dahei: "Hahaha, Holy Master? Who is it? Where is it? How do you tell me to find it?"

Zhang Jiao suddenly raised his head to look up at the sky, seeing Dafang Ziqi coming from the east, Zhang Jiao counted with his fingers, he smiled slightly.

"look……"

Zhang Jiao pointed to the direction where the Great Emperor Mountain was facing east.

"Look at what?"

Zhang Jiao: "The Holy Master is in that direction. The purple air coming from the east is a sign of auspiciousness. Now the Holy Master lives here..."

Dahei: "What did you say, the Holy Lord is living with us now?"

"Of course!"

Dahei opened his mouth wide. According to what Zhang Jiao said, it doesn't mean that his elder brother's lord is the Holy Master.

Because, the direction Zhang Jiao points to proves the place where his elder brother and lord live.

Zhang Jiao also didn't expect such a result, if he didn't suddenly feel that the world here had changed, he would not have discovered that the Holy Master was here.

What Jiang Yunfan didn't know was that he was practicing the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, because his skills were too heaven-defying, and now that he had achieved the Second Transformation of the Dragon, his skills were even stronger than before.

Every practice will bring about changes in the world, and people like Zhang Jiao will notice it if they get close.

Dahei breathed heavily and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Dahei also has a man's blood. It is really helpless to fall into the bandit here. If he just finds someone to take refuge in, how is that possible.

"It really can't be true."

Dahei: "In that case, Master, go up the mountain with me. After I notify my elder brother, I will dismiss the mountain."

Zhang Jiao: "Since the Holy Lord is here, I believe you can't be a bandit, so I can leave."

"Master, won't you come with me to meet the Holy Lord?"

Zhang Jiao: "The time has not come yet, but when the time comes, we will meet each other. I'm going."

By the time Dahei came back to his senses, Zhang Jiao had already walked far away, and he couldn't stop shouting even if he wanted to.

The thirty or forty brothers here did not hear what Dahei and Zhang Jiao were chatting about just now.

Because Zhang Jiao used a special secret method to isolate the air, so that the sound could only spread between the two of them.

Because the power of the Holy Lord is not stable, if too many people know about it, it may bring unnecessary danger to the Holy Lord.

Dahei opened his eyes and looked into the distance. Now he finally felt that his elder brother had followed the wrong person.

He had heard rumors about Zhang Jiaozhi's strength for a long time. Now that he saw the real person, as well as his dress and speech, he had even more reason to believe that Jiang Yunfan who lived in the mountains was the Holy Lord.

Because Zhang Jiao couldn't lie to him, and he knew before he saw Jiang Yunfan that there was a guest on the mountain, so Dahei had more reason to believe it.

"Brothers, let's go back to the mountain."

Those brothers were obviously a little confused, because they only saw that after fighting with Zhang Jiao for more than a dozen rounds, Dahei lost, and then they saw the two standing, and then Zhang Jiao left.

Of course, these brothers didn't hear the conversation between them, otherwise they wouldn't be so confused.

They thought it was inevitable that they would die, but they didn't expect to escape so easily.

(End of this chapter)