My throne is not stable

Chapter 241 1 Strike

Chapter 241 One blow

The blood-red smiling face filled the small binoculars, which was shocking.

It was too late to put down the binoculars, Zhu Yu was so excited, his hands tightened, and he directly crushed the binoculars that Gongbu worked hard to build.

But even so, a sense of crisis lingered in Zhu Yu's heart as the 'monk' turned his head.

"Go, go down the mountain!"

It was too late to explain too much, Zhu Yu hurriedly left a word, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

Zhu Yu's operation made Qiao Feng and the others bewildered. First, they ordered everyone to go up the mountain without any warning. After finally climbing up, they hurried down the mountain before they had time to rest for a while.

Whoever puts this operation on will be extremely confused.

But there was no way, Zhu Yu had already left, and they couldn't stay here, they looked at each other, got up one after another, and went down the mountain following Zhu Yu's back.

Because Zhu Yu took a step first, Qiao Feng and the others thought they would meet again at the foot of the mountain, but unexpectedly, they saw Zhu Yu standing by the tree before taking two steps.

However, why does the emperor's face look a little wrong?
Besides Zhu Yu, he was really frightened by that blood-red face, surrounded by a sense of crisis, Zhu Yu could only leave a word and ran down the mountain.

Although Zhu Yu didn't know the identity of that person, but the great master was determined, no matter what the two elders, Xuanming and Elder, were also senior masters, and they could solve them with one move, Zhu Yu really couldn't think of any master with such ability.

Just when Zhu Yu was thinking about ordering someone to check the identity of that 'monk' for a while, four characters suddenly sounded in his mind, Amitabha!
A strange male voice sounded in Zhu Yu's mind, scaring Zhu Yu so much that he didn't dare to move!

With Zhu Yu's current physique, in just a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

This Buddha's name was peaceful and peaceful, and it didn't matter when he first heard it, but when he thought about it, Zhu Yu's heart was full of tyranny.

A desire to destroy, kill, and bloodthirsty filled his mind!

This made Zhu Yu dare not even move, for fear that if he lost his mind, he would become a monster who lost his mind.

And this is how Qiao Feng and others saw Zhu Yu when they went down the mountain.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I've lost my mind at this moment, but fortunately Zhu Yu's Nine Yin Scriptures and Beiming Magical Skills are both the essence of Taoism, and the Nine Yin Scriptures were created by Huang Chang's collection of Taoist scriptures.

Only then did Zhu Yu have the capital to initially resist.

With the passage of time, the echo of the Buddha's name in Zhu Yu's mind became weaker and weaker until it disappeared without a trace, and Zhu Yu was relieved.

Although Qiao Feng and the others didn't know what Zhu Yu had experienced, seeing his sweating profusely made everyone cautious not to disturb Zhu Yu.

"It's okay, let's go, leave here and I will talk to you in detail."

Zhu Yu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, squeezed a smile on his face, and reluctantly confessed.

Having experienced the horror of the great master, Zhu Yu's legs are a little weak now, to put it in a funny way.

Although the great master didn't take the next step, Zhu Yu didn't dare to stay for a long time, who knows if he did it casually or something, if he turned around and found that he was not dead, and made up again, he would be completely useless.

Normally speaking, even if he was a great master, Zhu Yu would have some confidence to talk to him based on his status, but from what he saw just now, this great master was obviously abnormal.

Zhu Yu, who regretted his life, did not dare to bet on the disappearance.

What Zhu Yu who hurried down the mountain with Qiao Feng and others didn't know was that the Shaoshishan Shaolin Temple tens of miles away, the remote courtyard that terrified Zhu Yu, was no longer what Zhu Yu had seen.

In the remote courtyard before, although it can be said that the blood flowed like a river, the internal buildings were intact. From this point, it can be seen that the monk who came out of the Demon Suppressing Tower has a certain grasp of strength. what a horror.

If you say you want to blow people up, you can blow them up without damaging the buildings of Shaolin Temple.

But now it is completely different from before. Not only is there only a foundation left for the Town Demon Tower, but even the surrounding walls of the remote courtyard have completely collapsed, just like an earthquake.

Besides, the Great Master Monk was still standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the outside world, his body was still blood red, but the difference from before was that very little of the blood on his body was his own!

And he is no longer looking at the outside world aimlessly, but looking leisurely at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

There was an old man there, coughing twice from time to time, bending over and beating his back, slowly descending the mountain, if he had good ears and eyes, he could vaguely hear the old man's emotion.

"Oh, it's too bad, I'm still old after all, ahem, I can't compare with young people, according to what the emperor said, after two more years of tossing around, I should retire."

If a knowledgeable person is here, he must be able to see that the old man who came down the mountain was wearing the eunuch costume of the Jing Dynasty!

But Zhu Yu didn't know about all this, and thought that the attack just now was an attack from the soul or the sound wave, but the great master did it casually.

After leaving Shaoshi Mountain, Zhu Yucai explained to everyone what he saw and encountered just now.

Qiao Feng and Hua Wuque were surprised to hear that there was such a great master in Shaolin Temple, but Jiang Yuyan said with hatred in her eyes.

"Damn it! Even if he is a grand master, he dares to disrespect the emperor!"

Seeing Jiang Yuyan's posture of going all out, Zhu Yu felt a little relieved and raised his heart again.

"No, what are you going to do? Be honest with me, I can see why a good grandmaster lives in the Demon Suppressing Tower, no one knows.

That guy is either mentally ill or insane. If you really rush to die, he won't care what your identity is. "

"Yes, but this is the end of the matter?"

"It's impossible to calculate, but now we have nothing to do, we can only keep the account and wait until later."

"Your Majesty, don't we Jingchao have the means to deal with the Grand Master? How can we let him get away with it like this?"

"Means? What are you thinking? Today I have seen it, the master's methods are really like gods and immortals, how can mortals have the means to fight against immortals, but..."

"But what?"

"There is no way to deal with the Grand Master, but there are people who deal with the Grand Master. It's not worth it."

This was the first time that Zhu Yu personally revealed that there was a great master in the Jing Dynasty, and it also proved that Qiao Feng and the three had won Zhu Yu's absolute trust. At the same time, Zhu Yu also believed that they would not disclose it to the outside world.

Besides, it’s no big deal even if it’s revealed. True or false news is even better. This is called nuclear deterrence.

"Speaking of which, the background of the leader of the martial arts is really not covered. I have seen it madly, and I suddenly became curious about the myths of the martial arts."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"Take a day off and start tomorrow, Wudang Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)

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