Chapter 60 Martial King Promise (12 for further reading)
Wu Wang Zhao Cheng.

Now in Luojing City, the imperial capital of Zhao Kingdom, this person is probably the hottest one.

Not the crown prince, but better than the crown prince.

If he went elsewhere, King Wu would have hundreds of guards of honor and galloping horses.

When I came to Jingyuan Temple to meet Zhang Li, he was standing alone outside the small courtyard.

"Mr. Zhang."

At this time, Zhao Cheng bowed his hands to Zhang Li, with a trace of reverence on his face.

He witnessed the thunderbolt blowing down on Luoshui with his own eyes.

The monster that even he couldn't take down was seriously injured by the thunderbolt.

Such methods are absolutely worthy of respect.

"His Highness King Wu is a very busy person." Zhang Li chuckled lightly, and raised his hand to signal King Wu Zhao Cheng to enter the room.

"I know sir is good tea, but it's a pity that I really can't find decent tea in Prince Wu's Mansion." In the small hall, Zhao Cheng sat in front of Zhang Li and put down a two-jin wine jar.

"It's still the blood of the setting sun."

Zhao Ji gave this wine last time.

The state of Qin has good wine, which can enhance the power of blood.

Zhang Li glanced at the wine, smiled lightly and set aside the teacup in front of him.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's wine or tea, it's just to pass the time and refresh the mind."

The lightly fragrant tea overflowed, and the whole small hall seemed to be filled with clouds.

Zhao Cheng sniffed lightly, with a strange look on his face.

"Cultivate the world's largest Yunlan Dao Sect in Luyangzhou, the tea on Yunlan Mountain."

Zhang Li handed over the teacup and said lightly, "Red Cloud Eyebrow, spirit tea."

Of course not the 30-year red cloud eyebrow.

Only the powerful elders on Yunlan Mountain have that thing.

Zhang Li's Hongyunmei is the Hongyunmei from back then, but it is only ten spirit stones a catty.

He brought hundreds of catties.

After receiving the teacup, Zhao Cheng took a breath of the tea, took another sip, and closed his eyes slightly.

Reiki.

When this qi swam through his body, he suddenly opened his eyes.

As the aura entered his body, he felt that the power of Qi and blood in his body seemed to have changed!

"Mr. Zhang, the last time I met the Prime Minister of Dongfang, he said that my practice is still a little short."

Something bad?
Zhang Li's eyes fell on Zhao Cheng.

"Full of energy, qi and blood thicken, cultivation base—"

Zhang Li nodded slightly, and said: "What Dongfang Guoxiang said is that you have not cultivated the immortal way at the same time, and your lifespan is insufficient. If you don't break through to the innate state, your blood will decline."

Also practice immortality?

Didn't guess it myself, demon method?

Or, the demon method and the method of immortal cultivation have something in common.

Looking at Zhang Li who looked calm, he understood.

The person in front of him can also see through his reality at a glance. He must be at the same level as Dongfang Kingdom, a congenital strongman, and a great master.

It was pretty much what he thought.

That's why he's here today.

"When I pacify Yongzhou, I will definitely practice an immortal technique." Zhao Cheng took a breath and said in a deep voice.

After drinking all the tea in his hand, he looked solemn and fixed his eyes on Zhang Li.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the small hall was suddenly dull and dignified.

"Why, what's the matter?" Zhang Li raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "Didn't Brother Zhu follow you to Yongzhou?"

"His ability is extraordinary."

Although Zhu Yunshan is unreliable, he can do well in the world of practice with his ability to draw talismans.

In this mortal world, I am afraid that no one can stop Zhu Yunshan with a pile of talismans in his hand.

With the power of King Wu and the help of Zhu Yunshan, it is not difficult to pacify Yongzhou.

Zhang Li didn't have the time to go to Yongzhou to join in the fun.

"Mr. Zhang, I've already noticed the last time I caught a demon. Mister devoted himself to cultivation and didn't want to be disturbed by ordinary things." Zhao Cheng looked at Zhang Li and said softly.

Zhang Li has not been canonized by the court until now.

Zhang Li refused all kinds of banquets and visits from Luo Jingzhong.

This kind of style obviously does not want to get too entangled with the mundane.

"Zhao Cheng is bold and wants to compete with Mr. Zhao Cheng." Zhao Cheng stood up, bowed to Zhang Li and clasped his fists.

"Discussion?" Zhang Li was slightly taken aback.

This second prince of Zhao Guo, King Wu, is really a Wu lunatic.

Come to see yourself, just to learn from each other.

"Mr. Zhang, I once fought against a master, and I was defeated in one blow." Zhao Cheng clenched his fists with an extremely serious expression.

On the edge of his fist, there are several claw marks.

"Demon?" Zhang Li's eyes fell on Zhao Cheng's fist.

A monster that can hurt Zhao Cheng with one blow?

"Who is he?"

Who is he!
Mr. Zhang knew that there was a powerful demon in Luojing City, and even doubted his identity!

Zhao Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I've offended you!"

After the words fell, he took a step forward and punched Zhang Li who was sitting upright.

"boom--"

The front of the fist showed strength, turned into a white tiger with golden stripes, roared in a low voice, and bit Zhang Li's chest.

This punch was fast and urgent, and the wind was aroused, and the fist style has been transformed.

From Zhang Li's point of view, this punch was indeed stronger than his own punch, it was crisp, decisive, and the strength matched his intention.

After all, he is the Martial King who has been steeped in martial arts for decades. He is born with the fear of being invincible.

Zhang Li didn't move at all, a small transparent shield the size of a palm instantly appeared three feet in front of him.

"Snapped--"

The phantom of the white tiger collided with the small shield and shattered directly, even the escaping wind was eliminated.

I punched with all my strength, but I couldn't shake the little shield even a bit!
Martial King Zhao Cheng showed horror on his face, looking at the small shield that slowly dissipated.

"This is--"

"It's just a trick to protect the way." Zhang Li waved his hands and looked at him: "How does it compare with that one?"

that one!

Zhao Cheng couldn't comment on these methods, but he knew that Mr. Zhang in front of him was qualified to fight the Great Elder with just this small shield that blocked his punch without moving.

"Mr. Zhang, Zhao Cheng asked Mr. something today." Zhao Cheng retracted his fists and stood respectfully, bowing to Zhang Li.

"If there is a demon chaos in Luojing one day, I hope that you can take action once for the sake of the lives of the people in the city and the hardships of the tens of thousands of Zhao people."

Looking up, he looked at Zhang Li: "If Zhao Cheng is in charge of Zhao State in the future, he will definitely respond to your request."

committed to.

For Zhang Li, a powerhouse in the immortal way, it is impossible to have help for no reason.

If you want to ask for help, you must promise what you can come up with.

As far as Zhao Cheng knows, Mr. Zhang is already willing to accept Zhang Chu from Yuanwu Hall as a walking disciple of Jingyuan Temple.

What Zhang Chu took out was just a jar of salt and a golden bean.

But he is different.

He can take out the entire Zhao country.

Zhang Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that King Wu, who had been stationed at the frontier for 20 years, could not be as pure-hearted as he was in front of him.

The humility he showed today is a respect for a powerful force.

But if you can ask yourself to take action, and take out the entire Zhao country as a promise, you can see it take responsibility.

"Rule the state of Zhao?" Zhang Li whispered playfully.

"Zhao Cheng dare not speak in vain. With the current situation in the world, the country of Zhao can only be preserved if it is in my hands." Zhao Cheng spoke loudly, his words were full of confidence.

This is confidence in one's own martial arts cultivation, and also confidence in one's ability to govern the country and the army.

"Okay." Zhang Li nodded.

Zhao Cheng bowed: "In three days, Zhao Cheng will lead the army to leave Luojing. Regarding Luojing, please, sir."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Watching him leave, Zhang Li showed a trace of curiosity.

Who did Zhao Cheng fight against and lose in one blow?
"Zhao Yubing, the great elder of the royal family, and Dongfang Jing, the prime minister of the country, who of these two is the one who has cultivated the demon law?"

Whispering softly, Zhang Li took out a blue jade pendant.

Dingling Caipei.

Being able to distinguish evil spirits, you can learn aura.

(End of this chapter)

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