The blood of the heavens

Chapter 148 You Are Quite Sensible
The birthday banquet ended perfectly, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

It's because Zhang Yuzhu's power is too powerful, just four hammers, and the birthday banquet can go on smoothly.

No one dared to pierce.

As for asking Xie Xun's whereabouts?

No one dared to ask, especially looking at the two sledgehammers.

They are all afraid of walking in and going back lying down, which of the five rivers and lakes are the first-class masters is proof.

Miejue Shitai, seeing Zhang Yuzhu, thought over and over again, but still didn't speak. The deterrent force of that hammer was too powerful.

After lingering in Wudang Mountain for a few more days, all sects finally decided to go back.

At this time, it was Zhang Sanfeng who was sending off Zhang Yuzhu and Shaolin monks.

This time, Shaolin really suffered a blood loss, not only did it not make Zhang Sanfeng look bad, but also the only three masters of the Kongzi generation were seriously injured.

Not only that, but also take two plague gods back.

However, no one dared to say no.

Really, I don't even want to get out of the sea of ​​suffering!

Zhang Sanfeng will not be able to protect the rest of the way.

"Master Zhang, there is no need to send him off!"

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng was sending Zhang Yuzhu away from Wudang Mountain.

"Master Zhang, don't be too murderous!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Shaolin monks with bitter melon faces, he was holding back a smile.

He really didn't expect that Zhang Yuzhu had such a plan.

"Don't worry," Zhang Yuzhu nodded, "Aren't I worried about the safety of Sha Lin and others?"

"That's why I personally sent them back to Shaolin Temple!"

"Bon Voyage!"

Zhang Sanfeng and others went back directly, while Zhang Yuzhu and his disciples followed the Shaolin monks to Shaolin Temple.

The few monks on the side had stinky faces, especially when they looked at the two young bald heads who were following them.

They also dare not speak out!
At this time, Zhang Yuzhu and Lin Shina were both wearing cassocks. If they didn't have a scorpion on their heads, they would be proper young monks.

"Let's go, everyone, let's go!"

A group of Shaolin monks carried three seriously injured old Shaolin monks and began to return to Shaolin Temple.

"Host!"

"Let them follow!"

A seriously injured old monk, that is, the host of Shaolin, Kong Wen said, "It's not safe for us to go back. With them following, I think it's much safer!"

"As for talking, let's talk when we get to the temple!"

"Yes, host!"

Kong Wen also had no choice but if the three of them were not injured, how could it be possible for Zhang Yuzhu to follow?

However, reality is stronger than people, this is the world of the Great Yuan, and if they get injured, they will definitely attract the attention of some Yuan court masters.

At that time, it would be fine if they died, but this time they brought all the elites of Shaolin. If they died here, the inheritance of Shaolin might be broken.

As for the purpose of Zhang Yuzhu and the others, Kong Wen also knew a thing or two, that is, to see the martial arts of the Sutra Pavilion.

But can he stop it?

At this time, Kong Wen's heart was full of bitterness.

The key is that Zhang Yuzhu's strength is too strong, let alone himself, even the three uncles in Shaolin Houshan, there is nothing to do.

"Old monk, would you like some food?"

At this moment, a young bald man in cassock came over, and this person was Zhang Yuzhu.

"Benefactor, why humiliate the old monk?"

"Humiliated you?"

Zhang Yuzhu took a bite of lamb leg, "This is meat!"

"I don't believe that you people can cultivate such powerful martial arts without eating meat!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Kong Wen was immediately helpless.

"Look, it's because you don't eat meat that you can't practice martial arts well. Otherwise, how could you lose to me today?"

"What does this have to do with eating meat?"

The emptiness on the side is really unbearable.

"Where does the energy for your martial arts come from?"

"Of course it comes from the medicinal diet!"

"Forehead!"

Zhang Yuzhu was speechless immediately, he had forgotten that Shaolin Temple was owned by a big family.

They train disciples with medicinal food, and meat is dispensable.

"Is this the gap between rich and poor?"

Zhang Yuzhu couldn't help but fell into deep doubts.

He is a time traveler, or a time traveler with cheats, but he didn't think of this.

At the same time, he also felt inferior for his ignorance.

"You are really a big family!"

Zhang Yuzhu said for a long time, "When I get to Shaolin Temple, I will have a good meal of medicinal food and see how it goes!"

"Little Stone, remember to remind me!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Master Zhang," Kong Wen looked at Zhang Yuzhu from the side, "Your martial arts are already the best in the world, why bother to put a knife in my Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion?"

"The world is the best?"

Zhang Yuzhu chuckled, "So what if the world is the best, and how long can I live?"

"Don't think about it," Zhang Yuzhu looked at Kong Wen, "I'm going to book the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Shaolin Temple!"

"Unless Shaolin Temple has a Taoist protector as powerful as Zhang Sanfeng!"

"Otherwise, you can't stop me!"

"you"

Kong Xing on the side suddenly felt helpless, how did he meet such a rascal, and his martial arts are still the best in the world?
"What's more, what if there is a guardian like Zhang Sanfeng?"

Zhang Yuzhu chuckled, "Didn't I go in to the Sutra Pavilion in Wudang Mountain?"

"This"

Kong Wen on the side suddenly fell silent.

A person who couldn't even refuse Zhang Sanfeng, how could he refuse a person whose martial arts were weaker than Zhang Sanfeng?

You know, Zhang Sanfeng is an innate master, but he is just an acquired master.

This is what Zhang Yuzhu just discovered, this year's martial arts people can't do it.

As the host of Shaolin, he is not an innate master.

And the two elders Xuan Ming are both innate masters.

This is called Zhang Yuzhu, which is quite puzzling.

"Little Stone, business is here!"

"Business coming?"

This sentence immediately stunned the Shaolin people, where did the business come from?

This wilderness?

Soon, a group of people directly surrounded the Shaolin monks, and they were all masters at a glance.

"Thief bald, if you surrender to the court, you can let you go, otherwise, you can all stay here!"

"Still an acquaintance!"

Zhang Yuzhu saw the two old acquaintances at a glance, the two elders, Xuan Ming.

Kong Wen on the side immediately turned ashen, these are actually two innate masters.

And they were all seriously injured, and Zhang Yuzhu was alone, how could he protect them?
"You two, you didn't have a good fight last time, so you left!"

Zhang Yuzhu had already walked over with a giant hammer in his hand, "Let's have fun this time!"

"Hahaha, your hammer is made of paper, right?"

This is what the group of people brought by the second elder Xuanming said mockingly.

He didn't see the ugly expression on the faces of the elder Xuan Ming at all.

"To shut up!"

They knew how strong Zhang Yuzhu was, and the hammer was very likely to be real.

"I didn't expect to see you anywhere!"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yuzhu didn't want to say more, and the hammer in his hand hit it directly, "Take me to the hammer first and then talk!"

The giant hammer was fast and urgent, and the two elders Xuanming knew that they couldn't take it hard when they felt the wind of the hammer, so they quickly avoided it.

"Here, the two of us have no enmity with you, why don't you submit to the court, when the time comes, the glory and wealth will all be yours?"

"Submit to the imperial court?"

Zhang Yuzhu's voice was full of murderous intent, "If it weren't for my lack of great martial arts, I would have killed most of you a long time ago!"

"Return to the imperial court?"

"You two also need to be careful!"

"Don't be the dead soul of this seat when I kill Dadu!"

"withdraw!"

The elder Xuanming was also quite straightforward, seeing that there was nothing to do, he immediately withdrew.

It was Zhang Yuzhu who put too much pressure on them, especially the giant hammer in his hand.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yuzhu's speed is not slower than the two of them.

"This damned Cheng Kun, unexpectedly passed on the news without investigating it clearly!"

Before leaving, the elder Xuanming was still cursing secretly.

Kong Wen at the side saw this scene, and his heart was extremely complicated.

It is already impossible to prevent Zhang Yuzhu from approaching the Cangjing Pavilion.

Even if there are three innate masters in Shaolin, it will not work.

Since Zhang Yuzhu was sure of defeating the two innate masters intact, the three crippled innate masters in Shaolin Temple were no match for him.

"Don't you hurry up?"

Zhang Yuzhu watched the two elders Xuanming take the people away, but he didn't chase after them. Going to Shaolin is the most important thing now.

I have to say that Shaolin Temple is indeed a millennium heritage, and it would be much easier to travel with Zhang Yuzhu and his master and apprentice.

No matter where he goes, there will always be lay disciples from Shaolin coming out to greet him.

Along the way, they ate well, dressed well, and lived well.

The most important thing is that I didn't encounter any robbery along the way.

This is somewhat incredible.

You know, even if this is not a chaotic world, it is almost like a chaotic world.

The name of Shaolin Temple is big.

In fact, it cannot be said that Shaolin Temple is famous, but it should be said that Zhang Yuzhu's two giant hammers are too conspicuous.

As the birthday crowd returned, Zhang Yuzhu's power on Wudang Mountain was also widely spread throughout the world.

As long as you want to make a living in the Jianghu, who doesn't know that Zhang Yuzhu almost killed five world-class masters with four hammers on Wudang Mountain?
If it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng's rescue, they would really have become meatloaf.

In the world, the most important thing is to have good recruits, otherwise you will be dead.

Therefore, looking at the two sledgehammers, they knew in their hearts that this was not someone they could afford to provoke.

In particular, some people recognized that the hammer was the blood knife that was widely rumored in the Jianghu, which made the people in the Jianghu even more afraid.

You know, in the hands of the blood knife, basically no one can survive.

Those robbers and the like, they also have their own intelligence system.

It's impossible to know that you are going to die, and you still go to robbery, right?
Wouldn't that be a fool?
However, even so, Zhang Yuzhu's murderousness along the way made Kongwen feel terrified.

As long as Zhang Yuzhu meets Yuan Bing, no matter whether it is a team of hundreds or teams of ten, basically there will be no survivors.

When they met, Zhang Yuzhu killed them.

Even Zhang Yuzhu's apprentice is the same, he is really murderous.

At this time, Kong Wen felt deeply touched by Zhang Yuzhu's self-introduction, "Some people call me a living Shura!"

There is one thing on his mind right now, that is to hurry up, return to the temple quickly, let him go to the Sutra Pavilion to look at it, and then leave quickly, Shaolin Temple really can't afford such a Shura.

This is simply a ticking time bomb.

In such a mood, he finally rushed to the Shaolin Temple.

"Master Zhang,"

Kong Wen just returned to Shaolin Temple, "You can enter the Sutra Pavilion anytime!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the people around were full of doubts, but the majesty of the empty news was too strong, and they didn't dare to refute it.

The most important thing is that there is no outlet for emptiness and emptiness on the side!

"it is good!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Kongxing, "You're quite sensible!"

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