Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Murong Fu was carrying Zhong Ling and Zhu Houzhao's coercion, and he could no longer bear it. His body was shaking like chaff. When he used the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" magic skill, the pressure on his body was reduced by one point.

Jiumozhi, on the other hand, could only manage to stand firm by running his internal energy in his body for a week. The two of them looked at each other and naturally saw the fright in the other's eyes.

"This young master, I don't know what is going on here. Why is he stopping us two brothers?"

At the critical moment, Murong Bo reacted quickly and thought of the human skin masks on their faces. Maybe he could get away with it. After all, the Ming Emperor Zhu Houzhao was not a wanderer in the world. Maybe he didn't know about the human skin masks. !

"This is a misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, he doesn't know it's us." Jiumozhi kept thinking in his heart.

Seeing Jiumozhi's escaping from reality and Murong Bo's pretentiousness, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sneer.

"It seems like you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right, Murong Bo, Jiumozhi!"

"We have never heard of Jiumozhi or Murong Bo. Please don't block the way, young hero. We have important things to do."

"What's the important thing? Taking my woman away is just an important matter?"

"Zhu Houzhao, what do you want?"

"Why don't you stop pretending? You two good brothers." Seeing Jiumozhi's angry look, Zhu Houzhao asked.

"Hmph, did you realize it was us?"

"I wasn't sure at first, but now I really know."

After hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, Murong Bo suddenly felt a mouthful of blood in his throat. He swallowed the blood. He was really not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but teammates who were like pigs. But now, opponents who were like gods, and teammates who were like pigs He has both.

Before Jiumozhi and Murong Bo could speak, Zhu Houzhao continued.

"As time goes by, the ancestral skill of the Murong clan in Gusu is that no matter what kind of martial arts the opponent performs, it can divert the force and counterattack the opponent's own, aiming to use the force to fight. What I said is right, Murong Bo, or Yan Longyuan !”

When he heard Zhu Houzhao say Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Murong Bo understood that his guess was correct, and when he heard him say the three words "Yan Longyuan", he was even more shocked.

"How could it be possible? What happened to Fu'er? Dou Zhuan Xing Yi actually fell into your hands, and you actually know about 'Yan Long Yuan'!"

Yanlongyuan is Murong Bo's pseudonym. He has been using this name to travel around the south of the Yangtze River and amass wealth.

"Of course I know everything, Murong Fu, it is such a good ambition to recover the Yan Dynasty!"

Now Murong Bo finally knew that only one person could survive between him and Zhu Houzhao, and Jiumozhi would be his best helper.

"Brother Jiu, now that he has seen our identities clearly, this son cannot be kept."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dropped Zhong Ling and stood up with his sword drawn.If it weren't for Lin Yuantu's quick eyesight and quick hands in the dark, Zhong Ling would have broken his head and bled.

"Shh, shh, shh!"

I saw Murong Bo using Murong's sword skills passed down from generation to generation, holding out sword flowers in his hand, and running straight towards the door facing Zhu Houzhao.

Jiumozhi saw that Murong Bo had taken action and his sword skills were sharp, so he followed closely behind him, condensing his inner strength into his palm, and slashed at Zhu Houzhao with the sharpness of a knife blade.

It is Jiumozhi's greatest secret skill, the "Flame Sword"!

However, in front of Zhu Houzhao, who had double pupils, their fierce offensive was as slow as that of children.

Zhu Houzhao gathered his inner strength into his fingers to form a sharp sword.

He stretched out his hand to hit Jiumozhi, and nimbly avoided the flame knife attack and dodged.

The clone that had evolved from the fallen Xin Yan was fighting with the two, while Zhu Houzhao used the Red Xiao Sword and struck at the two.

This sword shattered the sky and shattered the earth, destroying everything the sword energy touched.

This sword perfectly combines the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Caozi Sword Art.Condensing the inner strength into the sword, the already sharp Chixiao Sword became even more unstoppable. Coupled with the most perfect swordsmanship of the Caozi Sword Jue, he was killed in one fell swoop.

Three days later, there were rumors in the world that there was a maple forest under Tianlong Temple.

It is said that a powerful swordsman has appeared in the world. His sword power is majestic and invincible!

It is said that Jiumozhi, the "King of Maharaja" of Tubo, and Murong Bo, the owner of Yanziwu, died in the maple forest. Their blood stained the maple leaves within a five-mile radius red.

The initiator of this rumor, Zhu Houzhao, was having a very headache at this time.

"Brother Zhao, just take Sister Mu and I with you. We are good at martial arts, have strong abilities, can cook, and can take care of you. The three of us will travel together in the world and we will definitely not cause any trouble for you, okay!"

The speaker has slightly pouted red lips, a snow-white face, big eyes with sparkling light, and a small nose. He is a perfect little person. Of course, ignore what he says.

Zhu Houzhao's mouth twitched slightly.In the past three days, he has been driven to a nervous breakdown by this girl. Taking care of himself?Are you sure you're the one taking care of me?No trouble.You haven't caused much trouble.

"Okay, okay, look at how good your sister Mu is. She will never be like you. Let's do this. I'll give this jade to you. You put a drop of blood on it. If you miss me, infuse your inner strength into this jade." . Then you can talk to me, now you are satisfied!"

While talking, Zhu Houzhao took out a round gem that was all red except for a touch of white on the right edge.

This piece of jade was the reward that Zhu Houzhao received from the system lottery after he killed Jiumozhi and Murong Bo, the 'Tianling'.No matter who it is, as long as they drop blood on it and infuse internal energy, they can talk to him. However, the time is limited, each time only takes less than half an hour, and the next time it is started, it will be after a month of learning.

It is because of this shortcoming that it was treated as an ordinary reward by the system and allowed Zhu Houzhao to get it.Of course, this shortcoming would not be told to Zhong Ling, a little sparrow.

Seeing Zhong Ling jumping away, Zhu Houzhao's face was full of smiles, this silly girl.

"Qing'er, I have other things to do. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Ming Empire and find the Sunflower Group. You are always welcome there. This "Evil Sword Book" will be given to you. If you like it, Just take a look, take care of yourself, and do what you want to do."

Listening to Zhu Houzhao's magnetic voice and caring words, Mu Wanqing felt that her heart was filled with tears, and tears overflowed involuntarily in her eyes. She was finally leaving!

Song Dynasty, Zhangjiakou.

Because Zhangjiakou is a north-south passage and a fur distribution area outside the Great Wall, it has a dense population and prosperous markets.

There is always a kind of person who will become the focus of everyone as long as he stands in the crowd. Even if he does nothing, everyone's eyes will be on him.

For example, Emperor Ming, Zhu Houzhao.