The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Wu Shan frowned, his face full of unwillingness. ()

Wu Zhen said meaningfully: "The temple is at a critical juncture, and it is not appropriate for us to conflict with the court.

The six-door arrester obviously defended that person. If the tit-for-tat confrontation continues, it will be us who suffer in the end. "

Wu Zhen had a calm expression on his face, but there was a lot of anger in his heart, which did not burst out like Wu Shan did.

When Shaolin disciples travel around the world, both the court and fellow practitioners will give them some face.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chuan provoked the majesty of Shaolin and refused to give in, and there were six doors that interfered with it, making Wu Zhen not angry.

Wu Zhen lowered his eyelids and walked out of the city. The two of them fell silent along the way.

Wushan was secretly annoyed, and after one fight with Ji Chuan, he knew he was no match for him. He could get a glimpse of the opponent's skills.

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"Well, my nephew has a conflict with Shaolin. Shaolin disciples are used to being domineering. Any disobedience is disrespectful to them. I'm afraid you will be in constant trouble when you meet Shaolin disciples in the future."

Fang Taihe sighed and said seriously.

Just now, after the yamen reported the matter, he pondered for a long time.

In the end, he decided to help Ji Chuan.

After all, Shaolin is too domineering, and favoring Shaolin is just a thank you.

However, there is always some kindness involved in helping Ji Chuan.

When Ji Chuan becomes a Jinyiwei, he might one day beg Ji Chuan, and this kindness might be of great help to him then.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for rescuing the siege, otherwise we would really have a conflict with the Shaolin disciples, and it would really not end well." Ji Chuan clasped his fists and said.

Fang Taihe nodded in agreement and said: "Well, a martial arts sect like this tries to offend as little as possible, both good and evil, and all its disciples will retaliate.

Of course, if you can hold a high position in Jinyiwei in the future, unless you are from the top martial arts in the world, the rest will be mediocre. "

Ye Qingming stood behind, with his head slightly lowered, without saying a word.

Ji Chuan cupped his fists and said, "Master Fang, I'll take my leave first."

How could Ji Chuan not understand Fang Taihe's thoughts? He didn't reject it but was happy to see it come to fruition.

In the future, what if you can help as much as you can?

If it's a difficult matter, Ji Chuan can only express his helplessness.

After saying goodbye to Fang Taihe, Ji Chuan's face darkened and he took Mu Jue and Ye Qingming back to the inn.

Today, he had offended two Shaolin disciples. Although it was not to the point of offending Shaolin, he had to be careful when meeting Shaolin disciples.

As soon as he returned to the inn, Ji Chuan said with a gloomy face: "Tell me, what is that residual picture and how did you know it?"

Ye Qingming's head shrank. He knew that Ji Chuan was ruthless. If he couldn't explain why, he might be killed with a sword.

Ye Qingming smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, brother Ji, don't worry, listen to me slowly, all this can be traced back to my father."

When talking about his father, Ye Qingming showed a hint of sadness that could not be resolved.

Ye Qingming and Mu Jue are like two extremes. They are in different situations, but they suffer the same pain.

"Ye Beixiong?"

Ji Chuan frowned slightly. He had been busy since he left Tongtian Demon Sect. He had only heard of this name, but...

Ji Chuan asked doubtfully: "I heard that your father was killed. Is it true or false?"

Ye Qingming suddenly clenched his fists and said bitterly: "This is true. My father was killed by Shaolin Huinan. I will definitely take revenge, for sure!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingming clenched his fists with a fierce look on his face, which was very different from the smiling look on his face when Ji Chuan first met him.

Perhaps, this is growth!

The cruel world will make you become something you don't want to become.

Looking at Ye Qingming's expression, Ji Chuan felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye, which was much better than that disgusting look.

"So you went to kill Shaolin disciples?" Ji Chuan responded with a cold expression, without any sympathy, and sneered.

"Did I not consider it carefully?" Ye Qingming grimaced, regretting his stupid behavior.

Ji Chuan didn't want to hear these nonsense things, so he was a little impatient and said with a stern face: "Okay, I don't care about these things about you, just tell me the secret of the residual picture."

Ye Qingming was helpless. He originally wanted to see if Ji Chuan was willing to help him, but he didn't expect to be so decisive.

In fact, he should have thought long ago that Ji Chuan, such a ruthless person, could help him get revenge without any benefit.

Ye Qingming said solemnly: "Brother Ji, please forgive me, but I also feel this. My father also had one of those fragmentary maps. It is very similar to the one in your hand. It should be the same map divided into several parts."

Ji Chuan opened his eyes slightly, looked directly at Ye Qingming and said, "Where is the remaining picture in your father's hand? Is it in your hand?"

Ji Chuan's stern eyes, as sharp as a hawk, stared at Ye Qingming closely.

unusual!

That map is unusual!

However, even so, Ye Qingming still shook his head and said: "The residual picture is not in my hands. My father was injured because of it and had to return from Yizhou."

Ji Chuan heard that Ye Beixiong had been recruited to Yizhou to fight against the foreigners.

When aliens invaded the Central Plains, the Great Qin Empire bore the brunt. The imperial court could only send troops to suppress them and fend off the aliens.

In the arena, only a few martial arts sects are willing to cooperate with the court and resist the iron hoofs of the foreign races.

Later, it was rumored that Ye Beixiong was seriously injured and was forced to withdraw from the foreign land. Unexpectedly, this was the reason.

Ji Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Where is that residual picture now? It was taken away by Shaolin?"

Ye Qingming hesitated to speak, but when he saw Ji Chuan's gloomy face, he looked around and said: "My father told me personally that he handed the residual picture to a person from the Demon Sect. Who didn't tell me clearly? ."

For the past twenty years, Ye Qingming has always felt that his father was extremely harsh on him and did not regard him as a son at all.

It wasn't until he confessed everything to him that night that a lifetime of skill had opened up all the meridians in his body, allowing him to rise from the acquired level all the way up.

Reach the sky in one step and enter the realm that many people in the world dream of.

Innate realm!

The mainstay of the world.

Hearing this, Ji Chuan frowned fiercely, wondering what the difference was between saying something and not saying anything.

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"What secret does this residual picture hold? If you can't tell it, you know what will happen to you!"

Ji Chuan's tone became extremely indifferent, and he looked at Ye Qingming as if he were looking at a dead person.

Ye Qingming felt uneasy and said: "Brother Ji was joking, I told you to tell the truth and I won't hide it.

This matter can be traced back to the previous era, which belonged to the era of the Great Heavenly Demon Lord alone. "

"Great Heavenly Demon Lord..."

This wasn't the first time Ji Chuan had heard of this person. Mr. Yin had mentioned it before. At that time, he just felt that he was too far away and didn't pay much attention to him.

The Great Heavenly Demon Lord suppresses the current world, suppressing the Buddhist sect and making it unable to raise its head. It is indeed awe-inspiring and admirable.

Even Ji Chuan has a hint of yearning.

At the top of martial arts, I don’t know what the situation is like.