The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 527
A middle-aged man, who has broken military studies, Gong Takiyu.

Young people, Wu Amiao who wants to be the number one swordsman in the world.

Perhaps Zhao Dongting would never have imagined that this guy who figured out the meaning of the sword but didn't understand the sword technique at all, would have such an attainment in the way of swords after just two years.

Breaking the middle yuan with the next yuan, not the top martial arts wizards in the rivers and lakes can't do it.

Huang Liujia's eyes were full of shock, and he said in a deep voice to the sword-wielding priests next to him, "Take her away first."

Then he walked towards Takiyu step by step.

Even against Zhenwu, he will not retreat.

Several sword-wielding priests dragged Turandot up from the table, turned and walked out of the inn with panic on their faces.

Some priests backed away slightly, their eyes fluttering.But some priests followed Huang Liujia to Long Yu and Wu Amiao step by step.

Wu Dingtang made them realize the meaning of life again, not everyone would choose to retreat in the face of death.

Takiyu pursed his lips slightly, and finally drew his sword.

The figure suddenly rushed to the door of the inn, blocking Turandot and several sword-wielding worshipers, "Whoever steps out of the door, die."

Wu Amiao exclaimed, "Master, leave those to me! I can't deal with these people."

Then he hurriedly ran towards the door of the inn, pretending to be panicked, but everyone could see that he was deliberately making a fool of himself.

Behind him was still the sword, never out of its sheath.He didn't seem to want to let it out of the scabbard either.

Takiyu didn't move his feet, his eyes just stared at Huang Liujia in the gray robe, "Life or death, you choose."

Several sword-wielding priests led Turandot back quietly to Huang Liujia.

Huang Liujia's forehead was already sweating slightly under the aura of long desire, "You guys find a chance to take the princess away later."

After saying this, his momentum suddenly rose.

"kill!"

The shouts soared into the sky.

The sword light flashed.

Huang Liujia startled Hong with a sword.

This move probably gathered all his guts and energy, and directly took Takiyu's throat.

Numerous holes suddenly appeared on the papered windows of the inn.

This was all created by sword energy.

However, Taki Yu just moved the sword lightly, causing the sword energy to dissipate completely.

"Well!"

Huang Liujia groaned, clutching his wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Long Yu was ranked in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, and his cultivation at the early stage of the Shangyuan Realm (Great Yuan Realm), compared with Long Yu, was really far behind.

Even though Huang Liujia's move has exhausted what he has learned for decades, and even made a breakthrough, it still cannot pose the slightest threat to Takiyu.

The priests of the Wuding Hall next to him were about to strike, but they were all caught by Long Yu's understated sword.

Defeat Huang Liujia with one move.This is a realm they can't imagine.

Taki Yu said lightly, "You can use this sword in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty. You still have potential to tap, and you may have the hope of being a true martial artist in this life. Don't be self-aware."

He obviously didn't want to kill Huang Liujia and others, so far, he has persuaded them to surrender several times.

A drop of blood dripped from Huang Liujia's wrist to the ground. Because of the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "This old man was born in Song Dynasty, and he has no regrets in returning to Song Dynasty."

He stopped covering his right wrist with his left hand, squatted down, held the long sword in his left hand again, and pointed at Takiyu.

"Old Huang!"

"Senior Huang!"

All the offerings in the Wuding Hall around are moved.

At this moment, they inevitably feel ashamed.Huang Liujia gave up his life and forgot to die, but they were captured by Long Yu's aura just now and dared not make a move.

All the priests aimed their weapons at Takiyu.

"Never mind."

Takiyu's expression became even colder, "Since you all want to die, you can't blame me."

The two sides were at each other's throats.

Even Wu Amiao, who was laughing and joking, quietly became solemn at this moment.

"kill!"

Huang Liujia shouted.

Taki's desire to sword burst out, and the house was in constant turmoil.

"Amitabha!"

But at this moment, a Buddha's name sounded at the door of the inn.

A benevolent, thin old monk with big watery eyes, a girl who looks bright and lively, and whose face is not inferior to Turandot appears.

It's just that this girl also seemed to have a touch of melancholy between her brows.

Huang Liujia and the others were slightly stunned.

Takiyu's sword intent also suddenly dissipated, and he turned around with a complicated expression, "Are you here to block me?"

Monk Wude clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, "God has the virtue of loving life, old monk Wude, please untie your weapons."

"Music and dance girl!"

Huang Liujia showed joy, and looked at Yue Wu, who was fourteen or five years old.

They also knew that Le Wu left Leizhou, the emperor was always looking for her, and they didn't expect to meet her here.

Turandot also smiled, and shouted: "Le dance!"

Le Wu smiled, "Sister Turandot."

During those days when Turandot was under house arrest in the Leizhou Palace, the two girls, who were not much different in age, had become very good friends.

Takiyu muttered: "There is another beautiful girl, um... Which one will my brother like more?"

"No gain...no gain..."

Takiyu murmured, and suddenly laughed, "There is nothing to gain and nothing to lose. Dragon Claw, since you have escaped into Buddhism, why bother to appear here?"

Monk Wude had no waves on his face, and he just recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Takiyu asked again: "Are you sure you want to stop me?"

Monk Wude said: "Time flies by for decades, why don't you let it go?"

Hate flashed in Takiyu's eyes, "You have nothing to gain, but I have lost. She died in Xiangyang, in front of me, how do you let me let go?"

The monk Wude sighed, "Why should the mistakes of the past be imposed on the present?"

Takiyu seemed a little impatient, "Come on, the sword technique you taught me back then, I will never use it again in this life."

Monk Wude led Le Wu into the inn with his left hand, stood in front of Huang Liujia and the others, still looking at Long Yu, "Yu Si, the old monk shouldn't stop you, so let you do three tricks!"

"it is good!"

Takiyu gritted his teeth, and even his hands trembled a little, "You think I won't kill you? I'll kill anyone who stands in my way!"

Jian Guang passed.

Huang Liujia and others protected Turandot and Le Wu and retreated in a hurry.

Monk Wude remained motionless.

Clothes fall.

But the corner of the sleeve robe fell from Takiyu's cuff.

He cut off his sleeve robe and stared at Monk Wude, "This sword will cut off your grace to teach me!"

Then another sword.

Still the sleeve robe fluttered and landed slowly.

"This sword will break the life-and-death friendship between you and me."

Longyu's sword finally pointed at Monk Wude again, "You and I are absolutely bound, I will take your life with this sword."

"Amitabha."

The monk Wude still just recited the Buddha's name.

Taki wanted to accumulate his sword intent, and spit out endlessly.

There was a cold light flashing over his Yingying Sword.

An unremarkable sword stabbed out, but the sword intent was extremely majestic, and it directly took the head of Wude monk.

"master!"

Le Wu exclaimed, with an anxious look on his face.

However, the Wude monk is still just as immovable as a mountain.A very mysterious artistic conception emanated from his body.

Dao Dao Gang Qi revolved around him.

Buddhist golden bell jar.

Takiyu's sword seemed to be heavily resisted. The sword, which was originally so fast that no shadow could be seen, suddenly slowed down a lot.

However, after all, he is a peerless powerhouse in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm.

The sharp and incomparable sword intent still broke through Wude Monk's protective energy in an instant that seemed fast and slow, and went straight to Wude Monk's head.

Infinite vigor ripples out.

The bowls and chopsticks on the surrounding dining tables shook endlessly and eventually broke.

"Well!"

Monk Wude still hummed when he fell to the ground, his face was slightly pale, and he sighed, "It seems that you have learned well in Pojun Academy all these years."

His left arm fell to the ground, and blood rushed down from the wound.

After saying this, Monk Wude sealed his acupoints.

Takiyu's eyes showed disbelief, it was extremely complicated, "Why didn't you block it?"

Monk Wude said: "If I hadn't pulled you in at the beginning, what happened today would not have happened. This left arm is owed to you by the old monk."

Takiyu's eyes were a little red, as if angry or in pain, "Then what if I took your life just now?"

Monk Wude said: "The old monk owes you his life."

Taki Yu's sleeves fluttered endlessly, muttering in his mouth: "You are stopping me after all!"

Then he yelled, "You're stopping me!"

He looked crazy, "But do you think this can offset the hatred in my heart? Even if she is dead, I am willing to let anyone die in this world!"

The Chengying Sword was aimed straight at Monk Wude's chest, "Three swords have passed, you don't owe me any more! Let's do it, today, let's see if you can save this Pearl Princess."

"it is good."

Monk Wude nodded slightly.

The sword moved again.

And the monk Wude really started to fight, and he didn't give in anymore.

(End of this chapter)