The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

That murderous appearance was really like an angry lion, wanting to choose someone and devouring it.

Granny Jinhua sneered, and asked: "...there are quite a few people in the Jianghu who dabble in the dragon sword. In order for you Wuji to tell your whereabouts, what can those people do?"

Hearing this, Xie Xun stopped breathing and fell silent.

Thinking of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, in order to keep his whereabouts, both of them killed themselves, he felt extremely guilty. If Zhang Wuji, the only bloodline, had any troubles, how could he have the face to see Wudi Wumei?

Never let anyone hurt Wuji!

With this in mind, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "My Xie Xun's family was wiped out, and my hands were covered with blood. Now the only family member around me is Wuji's child. Whoever dares to hurt him in the slightest will be punished by me." It's a bloodbath, so I don't hesitate!"

chi chi chi...

The moment the voice fell, a surge of murderous aura surged out from Xie Xun's body (Wang Haozhao), filling the entire carriage, and even Granny Jinhua was terrified, "Although Xie Xun is blind, his martial arts are even more powerful." In the past, it was really not easy for the old woman to cheat the treasured sword, for the current plan, I can only take one step at a time."

Wu Lie once said back then that Zhang Wuji and Zhu Changling fell into the abyss and died long ago.

She knew that Xie Xun would not see Zhang Wuji, so she refused to lend the dragon sword. She kept concealing the news of Zhang Wuji's death.So far, since Xie Xun has been tricked back to the Central Plains, he can only plan slowly.

In fact, Granny Jinhua has lived overseas for a long time, so she is not well-informed.

It was a blessing in disguise for Zhang Wuji, who practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu. She is completely unaware that he lives in Wudang Mountain now, especially Xie Xun.

That night, they found an inn in the coastal town and stayed temporarily.

Chapter 100: Cheng Kun makes a move, Persian Mingjiao is subdued (1/4)

In Jiangsu, Taizhou.

The ancient city of Taizhou has a long history. It is located on the shore of the East China Sea, and the sea transportation is prosperous. It is as close as Ryukyu and as far as Persia.

Zhang Shicheng made his fortune in Taizhou. In a few years, he stationed troops and accumulated food, and firmly controlled the city.

It was early morning, and the people in the city were busy with life.

Suddenly, a large number of rebels appeared on the street, armed with strong bows and crossbows, and with long knives hanging from their waists. Under the command of the general commanding the army, they quickly dispersed to the streets and alleys, and immediately hid themselves.

"Reporting to the military division, everything is in ambush, just wait for the other party to come, and they can catch them all in one go."

"Very good, if this is done, I will credit you with credit."

Cheng Kun, who was riding on a steed, was dressed as a scribe. Hearing the words of the lieutenant general, he glanced at the thousands of elite soldiers who were ambushing in the dark and rushed out at any time. He shook his feather fan with a look of great satisfaction.

"So what about the Persian Mingjiao? Stepping into Taizhou City, don't even think about escaping from the old man's palm!" Cheng Kun stroked his beard and sneered.

At this time, a spy ran over and knelt down on one knee: "Report to the military division, the other party has already left the city, there are more than [-] people in total, and they will enter the city soon."

"Sure enough, it's as expected by the old man, very good!"

Hearing this person's report, a smug expression appeared on the corner of Cheng Kun's mouth.

Not long ago, Cheng Kun heard that a master of Persian Mingjiao came to Zhongtu, so he used tricks to lure him to Taizhou.

"All the soldiers listen to the order and temporarily avoid the back alley, don't disturb them."

"Subordinate, obey!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of soldiers and personal guards quickly retreated into a remote alley behind the main street.

In an instant, people on the street went to the empty building, and there was not a single soldier, just as usual, and no one could see the hidden murderous intent.

After a cup of tea.

Under the majestic and wide city gate, among the sparse stream of people entering the city, came a group of blond Persian Hu people dressed in foreign costumes.

stomping on...

These Persians rode horses and slowly walked into the city. Several distinguished people were sitting in chariots, which were unusually eye-catching.

They lined up in a long line, advancing slowly while talking in Hu language.

At this moment, most of them have entered the ancient city, but they are not alert to the potential murderous intent.

It's not that their vigilance is low, but that Cheng Kun is insidious and cunning. He has already set a trap, but how can they find out.

"Huiyue Envoy, you said that Dai Qisi appeared in this city, is this news accurate?"

"Don't worry, the Great Sage Treasure Tree King, the news is absolutely true and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

Among the marching troops, two Persians sitting in chariots communicated in Persian.

The two people who spoke were Persian Ming Cultists, the Great Sacred Treasure Tree King and the Bright Moon Envoy.

Persian Mingjiao has a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. The leader is the most honorable, followed by the Twelve Jewel Tree Kings, the third is the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue, and the last is the ordinary congregation.

The Twelve Twelve Tree Kings are equivalent to the four great Dharma Kings of the Middle Earth Ming Cult. They have a detached status and focus on intensive study of teachings and classics.

And the three envoys of Fengyunyue are devoting themselves to martial arts.

Hearing Huiyue Envoy's words, the Equal Treasure Tree King nodded and said calmly: "Daikis has been in Middle-earth for more than [-] years. She is known as Zishan Dragon King (bbb). We have been looking for her for days, but always I hope I don’t fail again this time.”

At this time, the Great Sage Tree King said: "The Supreme Treasure Book I taught, the Great Move of the Universe, has been lost for many years, but the Zhongtu sect has been well preserved. It would be great if I could regain the Supreme Mind Dharma." But that's all."

"Although the mentality in the holy fire order is good, it is not as good as the Qiankun mentality." Huiyue envoy said this, and took out two objects from his bosom.

What you hold is the Holy Fire Order.

This sacred fire order is a two-foot-long token, which seems transparent and non-transparent, and there seems to be a flame burning inside. There are scriptures engraved on it, which record the unique Persian martial arts and the three major canons of Mingjiao.

Miao Fengshi said: "When Dai Qisi is captured, we will go to the Middle Earth Ming Cult with the holy fire order and ask them to hand over the supreme mind."

Liu Yunshi said: "Seeing the holy fire order is like seeing the leader. The Mingjiao of China originated from my Persian leader. Forgive them for not daring to disobey."

The King of Changsheng Treasure Tree has the highest martial arts, and said proudly: "The so-called martial arts of these Central Plains people are just superficial, and they are not worth talking about at all. Even if they dare to resist, we can suppress them."

"It makes sense, hahaha."

When mentioning the martial arts of the Central Plains, everyone ridiculed and ignored it.

It turned out that the ultimate goal of their trip was not only to find Dai Qisi, but also to transcribe the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

At this time, the team had completely entered the city. They talked in Persian all the way, and the people in the city couldn't understand a word. Seeing their blond hair and blue eyes and their strange appearance, they inevitably cast curious eyes.

Changsheng Baoshu King said with contempt on his face: "Look at these ugly Han people, they look at us with such eyes, inferior people, really disgusting!"

Suddenly, thousands of soldiers poured out on the originally peaceful long street, and the common people fled in panic.

Three hundred crossbowmen lined up in two long lines, one in front and one behind, across the street, sandwiching the Persian master in the middle.

A series of strong and powerful crossbows aimed at them in unison, the arrows glowing with cold stars.

"Shoot arrows!!"

Before everyone in Persia could react, the deputy general of the rebel army gave the order to shoot arrows.

Immediately, three hundred soldiers pulled their crossbows together.

Whoosh whoosh!

Chapter 101: Mingjiao Torch Order, Cheng Kun Succeeds (2/4)

Things started in a hurry, Bo Si and the others were unprepared, how could they have imagined that they would encounter such a crisis just after arriving in Taizhou, they immediately exclaimed.

"Be careful, everyone be careful!"

Puff puff……

The sharp arrows easily shot through the clothes of the Persian believers, pierced deeply into the flesh and blood, and took their lives.

Just in this wave of arrow rain, more than 80 of the more than 30 Persians lay down.

As for the twelve Treasure Tree Kings and the Three Envoys of Fengyun, each of them possessed martial arts, and they easily knocked down the flying feather arrows without any injuries.

"Rush me!"

With a sneer on Cheng Kun's face, he raised his hand.

kill!

After receiving the military order from the Military Adviser, the Taizhou Rebel Army, who had been rearmed for a long time, rushed out with a roar.

Rumbling--

Thousands of troops trampled heavily on the long street of this ancient city like a raging flood, densely packed, with an astonishing momentum, and the whole city seemed to be shaking.

swish swish swish...

The sound of the long knife being unsheathed rang out, and the bright light of the knife, like the sparkling sea, was extremely dazzling.

"Fight with these Han people!"

Faced with the raging rebel army, the Persians were full of anger and fear. Now they were flanked by front and back, knowing that there was no possibility of escape, they immediately rushed into the rebel army and started fighting.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The twelve treasure tree kings were all extraordinary in martial arts, some swung steel forks wildly, some slashed with machetes, and some stabbed sharply with spears, killing many rebel soldiers immediately.

Miaofengshi, Liuyunshi, and Huiyueshi are the top four inborn masters.

Their innate qi, like a layer of copper and iron walls, protected the vital parts of their bodies. Each of them held the holy torch with both hands, and performed Persian strange martial arts.

"Huiyue envoy, why we were besieged by the Han army just after we arrived in this city, I want you to explain why!"

The King of the Great Sacred Treasure Tree stabbed the enemy soldiers with a fork, turned around and asked Huiyue envoy angrily.

The news of Dai Qisi's appearance in Taizhou was inquired by Huiyue envoy, not only the Great Sage Treasure Tree King, but other Treasure Tree Kings were equally suspicious.

Huiyue Envoy was astonished, and immediately said anxiously: "Great Sacred Treasure Tree King, calm down, my subordinates don't know about this matter. Now that we are outnumbered, we'd better get out of the siege first, and then we'll find out in detail later."

At this moment of life and death, the treasure tree kings had no choice but to suppress their anger.

"Everyone rush to the city gate with all their strength, let's go!!"

The twelve treasure tree kings, together with the three envoys of Fengyun, are really not weak in strength.

For the last chance of life, even though they suffered minor or severe slander, they still tried their best to kill the blood, and moved closer to the city gate little by little.

"Hehe, the old man set up a plan to catch a turtle in a jar, and you still want to break out?"

"The old man will play with you!"