Chapter 158
"Since I'm here, I've decided that I'm here. If you hand it over, I won't embarrass you."

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Huang Zhonggong coldly, and played sloppy with him, this man is not small.

"Let me let Woxing run rampant in the world in the past, killing people like hemp, letting him out will only harm the world, I hope you think twice."

Huang Zhonggong insisted on his own opinion.

Heiheizi, bald penman, and Dan Qingsheng also had angry expressions on their faces, and it was easy to say to let go, but the consequences were not something they could bear.

Dongfang Bubai, who let them watch over him, has been ignoring the affairs of the Sun Moon God Sect for a long time. Yang Lianting is too busy fighting for power with Tong Baixiong, Shangguan Yun and other elders, and has no time to talk to them. They have nothing to be afraid of.

But Ren Woxing is different, they guard Ren Woxing for many years, they don't give Ren Woxing food and clothing, and sometimes put some poison in Ren Woxing's food to inhibit the operation of internal energy.

Ren Woxing hated them for a long time, if he let Woxing go out, the first to kill them would definitely be the four of them.

"Hahaha"

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help laughing loudly: "The four of you used to be members of the Sun Moon God Sect, and you actually said that your former leader was a monster who endangered the world. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

It has to be said that Huang Zhonggong's brain circuit really shocked Zhu Houzhao, he has already fallen into the muddy quagmire, a person covered in dirt, how can he pretend to be noble.One day is a member of the Sun Moon God Sect, and one day is a member of the Sun Moon God Sect.

It's not about playing the piano, writing poems, playing two games of chess, or drawing two paintings, and you can cleanse yourself.

Originally, he had a good impression of Huang Zhonggong and the other four, and felt that these four people had the demeanor of ancient hermits, but now it seems that they are just four people who are trying to gain fame.

It seems noble, but it is hypocritical.

Not as good as Yue Buqun.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to chatter with you, hand it over to me, I will let you survive, otherwise"

The tone is serious, showing murderous intentions.

If the four friends of Meizhuang are ignorant of current affairs, he doesn't mind the bloodbath of Meizhuang, dyeing this elegant and beautiful place red with blood.

"Since my lord wants to force each other hard, don't blame me and the four brothers for offending me!"

Huang Zhonggong holds the Guqin in his arms;
The black and white pieces hold a special board made of magnets;
The bald penman's big brush becomes straight and sharp under the infusion of internal force.

Danqing's long-term sword is in his hand, and his swordsmanship in splashed ink and hemp is ready to go.

They didn't want to provoke Zhu Houzhao, the commander of Jinyiwei, but it didn't mean they were afraid of Zhu Houzhao.

No matter how obsessed they are with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on the surface, it can't change the fact that they are members of the Sun Moon God Sect. People in the Sun Moon God Sect, killing and decisive is their true nature.

"Have courage."

Zhu Houzhao clapped his palms and smiled lightly, the spring knife embroidered with dragon patterns on his waist was out of its sheath, and with the knife in his hand, his aura changed drastically in an instant.

If we say that the previous Zhu Houzhao was a high-ranking, dignified nobleman, the supreme emperor.

So the current Zhu Houzhao is a knife, an extremely sharp knife, with peerless sharpness, and everything pointed by the blade will be cut.

He is ready to test his depth.

On the road of martial arts, blood must be seen in the end to verify the results.

"Take the black and white pieces, the bald penman and Dan Qingsheng."

After giving instructions to the nine sword guards, Zhu Houzhao immediately pointed at Huang Zhonggong. This person will be the first "sacrifice" to witness the achievements of his practice since he stepped into martial arts practice.

"Let me take a look at your seven-string invisible sword."

With a high fighting spirit and trembling blades, Zhu Houzhao temporarily let go of his arrogance as an emperor, and greeted the first battle of his debut with the most sincere heart of a warrior.

Zixia's miraculous power is running, her face is covered with a layer of faint purple, and the true energy in her body is like a river rushing, endless and mighty.

Sitting on a country's huge resources, his own aptitude is not bad, and in addition to merging everything that Emperor Zhengde has in this world, his aptitude is already extraordinary.

Resources, talent, two-pronged approach, the extremely difficult Zixia Divine Art also allowed him to practice to the peak of the eighth level in a short period of time, compared to Yue Buqun who had just entered the eighth level of the Zixia Divine Art, he was only stronger but not weaker.

"Huashan Zixia Divine Art."

When Huang Zhonggong saw this, he was startled. He didn't expect that Zhu Houzhao had actually practiced the Zixia magic skill passed down by the head of Huashan, and it seemed that he had practiced it to a very advanced level, which made him feel very bad.

His seven-string invisible sword is based on internal strength and uses the sound of the zither as the means of attack. It is best at disrupting opponents' movements, but if the opponent's internal strength is far superior to his, the sound of the seven-string invisible sword is useless at all.

"Trouble!"

With a wry smile, he straightened his mind and faced Zhu Houzhao in his prime.

"Please enlighten me, my lord."

Although Zhu Houzhao is unfathomable, he is even more afraid of Ren Woxing, that crazy lunatic.



The strings of the zither were plucked, and the sound of the zither sounded, but Huang Zhonggong's thick inner force was operating in a strange way, and the inner force resonated with the sound of the zither, producing an extraordinary sonic attack.

Soothing, orgasmic, hasty, leisurely.
Knowing that Zhu Houzhao's internal strength is unfathomable, Huang Zhonggong used the most powerful move of the seven-string invisible sword "Liu Ding Kaishan" as soon as he got started.

The internal force was continuously poured out and accelerated, and the strings were plucked six times, each plucking would cause a huge change in Zhu Houzhao's heart.

Zhu Houzhao's mood changed with the continuous change of the piano sound. This situation is very bad. It feels like Huang Zhonggong is leading the way, and immediately runs the Zixia magic power with all his strength to suppress the strange feeling brought by the seven-string invisible sword sound.

"drink"

Covered with purple air on his face, Zhu Houzhao seemed to have become the purple-faced king in "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", with a solemn and strange face.

Zixia Zhenqi flowed all over her body, expelling the influence of the seven-stringed invisible sword and piano sound.



Huang Zhonggong patted the guqin, and the seventh sound of the six dings opened the mountain, and the six strings were superimposed. The sound of the qin was used to stimulate and disrupt Zhu Houzhao's internal energy circulation, in an attempt to cause Zhu Houzhao's internal energy to run wild, thereby injuring himself.

"No merit."

Zhu Houzhao's internal strength is far superior to Huang Zhonggong's, and Zixia's magical power has a miraculous effect. No matter how powerful the seventh ring of the seven-string invisible sword finally moves Liuding to open the mountain, it can't hurt Zhu Houzhao at all.

The seven-string invisible sword can be said to be invincible against opponents whose internal strength is lower than one's own, or whose internal strength is on the same level as one's own.

But if he faced an opponent whose internal strength was far superior to his own, or had no internal strength at all, the effectiveness of the Seven String Invisible Sword would be greatly reduced, almost to the point of being useless.

Zhu Houzhao is the best proof, let Huang Zhonggong go to Dongfang Bubai, let me do it, Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Zuo Lengchan and other top masters play a song, and the result is the same.

However, this is perfectly normal. If the Seven Strings Invisible Sword could ignore the difference in strength, Huang Zhonggong would have been invincible long ago. Why would even a mentally ill Ren Woxing be so scared to death.

"Your piano is over, it's my turn!"

The Long Wenxiu spring sword was held high, and Zixia was so angry that she slashed horizontally, and the blade pointed directly at Huang Zhonggong's vitals.

Zhu Houzhao's saber technique was learned from Hu Dakui, and it belongs to the fighting technique in the army. Every knife exists for the purpose of killing. Although the level of subtlety is not as good as the incomplete anti-liangyi saber technique that Yue Buqun gave him, its power cannot be underestimated.

When the cultivation of internal strength reaches its peak, every move, every punch, every kick, every knife and sword are all powerful.

The concept of "Qigong is king" advocated by Huashan Qizong makes sense to a certain extent.

In the past, there was Zhang Wuji, who had made great achievements in Nine Suns, and now Zhu Houzhao, who is nearing the completion of Zixia's magic skills. Their external fighting skills can only be described as a mess, but with their profound internal skills, they can rule the world with few opponents .

 It's not too much to ask for a monthly ticket!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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