Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 170 Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the envoy’s head into the chest

Feiyan Tower.

Mr. Guan spent a lot of money here and became a distinguished guest. He is free and elegant, and his excellent piano skills have attracted countless girls, but he secretly inquires about Fourth Master Zhu.

At this moment, he was sitting in the boudoir of the new oiran Jin Yan, holding Jin Yan's slender waist with one hand and playing softly on the guqin with the other. The beautiful and voluptuous Jin Yan leaned in his arms, her narrow eyes revealed a bit of laziness and charm, and her red lips were slightly opened, trying to attract him to kiss her.

"Didn't you say that the oiran only serves the fourth master?" Mr. Guan asked with a smile, his fingers dancing on the strings, playing a moving melody.

Jin Yan chuckled lightly, with a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes: "Sister Feiyan is indeed the fourth master's exclusive one, but we sisters are different."

"In the past few days, I have heard many legendary stories about the fourth master, which is really admirable." Mr. Guan praised, but there was a kind of exploration hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Do you know what is the most legendary thing about Fourth Master?" Jin Yan's eyes flashed charmingly, and she whispered, "He climbed out of the grave."

This sentence made Mr. Guan's face change suddenly. He looked at Jin Yan in shock: "Is this... is this true?"

Jin Yan put her hands around his neck and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Fourth Master always likes to say some weird things, who knew?" There was a hint of teasing in her tone, as if she didn't care about the authenticity of the topic. .

"How can it be false?" Fourth Master Zhu felt guilty and quickly changed the subject: "Did your entry into the palace go smoothly this time? The queen didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"Who says it isn't?" Jin Yan pursed her red lips, "But, it's not strange for Fourth Master, he is just so magical."

"This is simply unbelievable..." Mr. Guan frowned and murmured in a low voice.

He came to Beijing this time, firstly to find Zhu Yong, the son of his sworn brother Zhu Chongjiu, and secondly to find Ru Zang. But now he wants to tell Fourth Master Zhu's matter back to his eldest brother.

However, Mr. Guan's heart was in turmoil. He remembered what his sworn brother Zhu Chongjiu had said about his father. After he was buried, the grave was dug up that night and the body disappeared.

The mountain behind the academy.

Fourth Master Zhu was practicing the "Nine Yang Magic Skill". Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Xuanzhen's figure in a flowing white dress slowly walking down the mountain road. He was overjoyed, his figure flashed in an instant, he went up to meet her, and gently held her in his arms: "Oh, you make me think so hard."

Together with Fourth Master Zhu, he went to Dongcun Village to inquire about Zhu Chongjiu, to find the grave, and to recruit Zhu Chongjiu's son into the academy. His mind couldn't help but make a bold guess: Could this Fourth Master Zhu be Zhu Chongjiu's father? He didn't die back then, he crawled out of the grave.

Fourth Master Zhu was speechless. He took the letter, glanced at it hastily, and immediately said with joy, "Haha, your senior brother is coming to the capital!"

Fourth Master Zhu smiled awkwardly and spread his hands: "Hey, that's not because you're not around."

Zhu Di was very excited when he heard this: "Really? I have long wanted to meet the senior brother and see who he is."

Mr. Guan held Jin Yan in both hands, but his mind was thinking.

Zhao Xuanzhen gently put her jade-white wrist on his shoulder, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and teased with a half-smile: "Oh? Really?"

At this moment, Zhu Di hurried over with a letter in his hand: "Master, your letter."

Fourth Master Zhu hugged her and was about to walk into the room.

These words made Zhao Xuanzhen next to him couldn't help but become curious. What kind of person could make Fourth Master Zhu admire him so highly? She was full of curiosity about the upcoming college gentleman.

……

Zhao Xuanzhen gave him a big look, but felt an inexplicable melancholy in her heart. She found that she had become accustomed to the life in the back of the academy, and bickering with Fourth Master seemed to have become a kind of fun in her life.

Zhao Xuanzhen sighed softly and said with emotion: "Empress Ma is indeed an amazing woman. With her in charge of the harem, Zhu Yuanzhang can naturally feel at ease in the government. The education of the princes will not be any worse." As he said, She suddenly frowned, her nose moved slightly, and she snorted coldly: "Did you just go to Feiyan Tower while I was away?"

……

Fourth Master Zhu raised his eyebrows proudly: "Hmph, even ten men combined can't beat one of your senior brothers' hands."

Suddenly, Fourth Master Zhu noticed a strong wave of true energy. He looked up and saw a woman in white floating in the air. She held a long sword tightly in her hand. Her white clothes danced in the wind, like the fairy from the Nine Heavens. Mortal world.

"It's actually her?" Fourth Master Zhu looked confused.

"Who is she?" Zhao Xuanzhen asked coldly.

"Ah, the saint of the Ming Cult, Sage." Fourth Master Zhu spread his hands and smiled.

Zhao Xuanzhen had doubts in her heart, how could the Holy Maiden of the Ming Cult suddenly appear here?

Just when everyone was stunned, Sage had already flown in front of them, her sword unsheathed in an instant, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mr. Zhu. Her cold eyes revealed a strong murderous intention: "Today, I will do it for you." My father takes revenge!"

Fourth Master Zhu's eyes widened, and he quickly waved his hand and explained: "Girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't retaliate randomly. I have never met you, so how can I get revenge?"

"My father is the White Tiger Dharma King of the Ming Cult. He died in your hands last year!" Shaqie said through gritted teeth, her eyes seeming to spit out fire.

Fourth Master Zhu was stunned, White Tiger Dharma King? He tried to remember it, but he had no memory of the name.

Zhao Xuanzhen on the side raised a playful smile and chuckled: "Girl, you have really found the right person. I can testify that at that time he killed the four great Dharma kings of the Ming sect with one sword." Fourth Master Zhu: " !”

Thank you for reminding me, bitch, who are you helping? Tonight I must make you kneel down and beg for mercy, poke your mouth open and make you talk nonsense.

"Take your life!" Sage waved her long sword, shouted coldly, and attacked Fourth Master Zhu.

Her sword energy is unparalleled and seems to be coerced by the power of the surrounding nature, making it surging and majestic.

Fourth Master Zhu did not dare to neglect. He held the six-foot-long sword tightly in his hand and suddenly took it out of its sheath. Suddenly, a brilliant sword light shot up into the sky and collided fiercely with Sage's sword energy.

Bang!

He slashed hard with his long sword, and the force was stronger than the other and faster than the other. This was a new sword technique he had recently learned. He was invincible with the first move and left the opponent breathless.

This kind of continuous impact became more and more violent each time. Which woman could bear it?
Sage could handle it calmly at first, but soon realized that the situation was not good. Fourth Master Zhu's sword skills were so fierce that she had no chance to fight back and could only passively defend. As the opponent's attack became more and more fierce, her hair became messy and her breathing became rapid. "Haha!" Fourth Master Zhu laughed wildly, "You know how ferocious the men of the Central Plains are, right? I'll let you experience it for yourself next time, and you will feel wonderful."

Sage's beautiful face was already flushed. She gritted her teeth and suddenly changed her sword moves. Thousands of sword energy burst out instantly, like countless flying swords stabbing at Fourth Master Zhu at the same time.

Fourth Master Zhu was taken aback and backed away. The long knife in his hand danced so tightly that he barely blocked the attack of those "flying swords".

Sage took the opportunity to take a few steps back and stood in the air. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but a firm light shone in her eyes: "I will come again!"

After saying that, her figure flashed away like a white light.

Fourth Master Zhu put away his sword and looked at it, secretly shocked. The last move of this Holy Lady of the Ming Cult was extraordinary.

Zhao Xuanzhen walked over and snorted coldly: "Are you attracted to her?"

"No, no, no!" Fourth Master Zhu shook his head, "She wants to kill me. I am thinking whether to cut her into two or three pieces."

Zhao Xuanzhen: "!!!"

……

Early in the morning, the Imperial Palace Qianqing Palace.

"I will examine myself three times a day!"

The shirtless Zhu Yuanzhang was practicing boxing. His muscles were exploding, and his fists shot through the air and made loud explosions. After a set of punches, he was covered in sweat, and the eunuch manager Wang Jinghong quickly handed over a towel.

After Zhu Yuanzhang took a shower, he put on his dragon robe and met the Japanese envoys today. This Japanese envoy came to see Ming Dynasty for the first time, and he personally summoned them to show their importance.

An hour later, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The Japanese mission is waiting here to be summoned by the Ming Emperor. The leader of the mission, Takemitsu Kikuchi, has sharp eyes. On his left is the Japanese swordsman Ichiro Yagyu, and on his right is the disciple of the Japanese boxing god Takeshi Kawaga.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

After the announcement, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing a dragon robe, walked up to the main hall. He raised his eyes and saw that the Japanese delegation did not kneel down, but only bowed slightly.

Kikuchi Takemitsu held the credential and said: "His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, this is the credential of the Ming Dynasty restored by me, Prince Huairiang."

Eunuch Wang Jinghong took it and handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gloomy. After opening it, he glanced over and saw that the credential read:

I heard that the three kings established the pole and the five emperors of Zen; only China has its master, how can Yi and Di have no king? The universe is vast, and no one master has the sole authority to do so; the universe is vast and vast, and it must be divided and guarded by various states. The one who covers the world is not the one who can conquer the world. I live in a distant and weak Japanese country, a relatively small country, with less than sixty cities and less than three thousand territories, but I still have a heart of contentment, so I am content with my content. Now Your Majesty is the King of China, the King of Ten Thousand Chariots, with more than thousands of cities, and a territory of more than a million miles, but he still has a heart of inadequacy and always wants to exterminate...

"Presumptuous!" Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, "Is your Prince Huai Liang teaching us how to do things?"

Chuan Hewu's eyes were arrogant, and he snorted disdainfully: "Your Majesty, Emperor Ming, please pay attention to your words! How can my king be insulted by a beggar like you?"

He is not tall, but he has bulging muscles and is very arrogant.

Swish!
How could Zhu Yuanzhang ever be so angry? He suddenly swooped towards Kawagatake, who laughed ferociously and punched him.

boom!
Kawaga Takeshi was directly thrown away and hit the wall. He was shocked and pale. Before he could get up, Zhu Yuanzhang was already in front of him and punched him in the head.

Ah!
After a scream, Takeshi Kawaga's head was shot directly into the chest, and blood overflowed.

Kikuchi Takemitsu and Yagyu Ichiro were shocked.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty had such terrifying martial arts skills! Kamikawa Katake, Japan's future boxer, was killed by him with one punch.

Zhu Yuanzhang wiped his hands and said calmly: "Okay, we can talk now."

Yagyu Ichiro was about to explode, but Kikuchi Takemitsu held him tightly.

(End of this chapter)