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

Chapter 39: My sword is already hungry and thirsty
Fourth Master Zhu clenched the knife in his hand, his eyes cold.

"Just the eight of you?" He smiled contemptuously, with deep disdain in his voice.

These eight people are all powerful generals of the Ming Dynasty, and they will all be granted the title of marquis in the third year of Hongwu.

Fourth Master Zhu did not want such a person to die here. He knew the value of these eight generals. If the other party did not force him, he did not want to go on a killing spree here.

"Today I want to avenge my son, and the blood debt must be paid with blood." Zhu Liangzu shouted violently, with strong flames of hatred in his eyes.

"Then you all come together." Fourth Master Zhu said with unrivaled aura, "My sword is already hungry and thirsty."

"This guy is so arrogant, kill him!" Lan Yu roared.

The eight of them all crawled out from the pile of dead people. They were extremely confident in themselves and rushed towards Fourth Master Zhu with their swords.

Fourth Master Zhu grinned slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, and then he jumped up like flying, and suddenly swung the big knife in his hand, and a dazzling sword light shot out of the air.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of metal meeting each other echoed in the air, followed by eight muffled groans.

The eight people were all knocked away, and the weapons in their hands flew out one after another. They were shocked and pale.

"I told you, you can't defeat him." Wei Wenjin spread his hands, "If we don't decisively send out archers, he will run away."

Zhu Liangzu got up and shouted: "Archer!"

Swish swish!
Thousands of archers emerged from upstairs and downstairs, all aiming at Fourth Master Zhu.

It turns out there was an ambush.

The entire Qianjin Terrace was filled with archers inside and outside.

"This time, it's hard for you to fly without wings!" Zhu Liangzu smiled grimly.

"Really?" Fourth Master Zhu raised his six-foot-long sword with an arrogant expression.

……

Obviously.

This time Zhu Liangzu learned his lesson and led the others outside the high platform.

Only Fourth Master Zhu was left on the high platform made of pure gold, standing there like a lonely mountain peak.

The candlelight reflected around the high platform, and countless bright rays of light intertwined and shone. And Fourth Master Zhu stood in the center of the light, and his whole figure seemed to be enveloped by thousands of feet of light.

"Fire the arrow!" Zhu Liangzu shouted, with strong murderous intent in his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant sword light shot out, reaching the sky and the earth.

As fast as running fire, as bright as a shooting star.

The unparalleled sword intent seems to have locked this time and space.

Boom!

The sword light crashed down, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart. There were screams one after another, and the blood mist sprayed out in a straight line, which was shocking.

At the end of the sword shadow dissipated, Fourth Master Zhu stood proudly with a six-foot-long sword in his hand.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

But those eight people were all generals who had experienced hundreds of battles, and they reacted very quickly and ordered the arrows to be released.

Shuo Shuo Shuo!
Countless arrows shot at Master Zhu like a heavy rain

The long knife in Master Zhu's hand fluttered and danced, turning into countless knife shadows, sealing off all the arrows aimed at him.

"I want to see if you can withstand a few rounds of volleys." Zhu Liangzu laughed coldly.

Under such a dense rain of arrows, unless a god comes down to earth, Fourth Master Zhu will definitely die.

"Who dares to hurt my gang leader?"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from outside, and then, countless torches illuminated the Qianjin Platform.

Wei Wenjin hurried to the window and looked outside, his face changed drastically: "It's a gang of beggars, at least tens of thousands of people, they surrounded Qianjin Terrace."

"A bunch of rabble!"

Lan Yu snorted coldly and strode towards the door, "I will bring a thousand archers and kill them like dogs."

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, an arrow shot through the air and came quickly.

叱！
The arrow hit his arm directly, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

"The sky is so dark, and the opponent can actually hit him with one arrow." Wei Wenjin was shocked, "There are such talents in the Beggar Clan."

……

Fourth Master Zhu knew that it was Zhang Dingbian who was coming. He was a warrior who could rival Chang Yuchun and was not someone that Lan Yu could defeat. He pulled up a chair and sat on the high platform.

"Everyone, there are thousands of arrows out there, rockets." He spread his hands, "I don't know whether you will die or not. The Qianjin Tower will definitely be destroyed."

"Gather tens of thousands of people to resist the army." Wei Wenjin sneered, "Are you going to rebel?"

"If you don't let me live, what do I care about you?" Mr. Zhu swung his knife suddenly, and drops of blood fell. His eyes were like knives. "Before I die, I will definitely kill you one by one."

His unquestionable tone was chilling.

Lu Zhongheng, Tang Shengzong, Fei Ju, Zhao Yong, Zheng Yuchun, Huang Bin, and Lan Yu were called to help out, but they didn't want to die.

Little did they expect that this old man was so overbearing.

"Only Chang Shuai might be able to defeat him." Tang Shengzong said.

"Wei Wenjin, what should we do now?" Lu Zhongheng pointed to the archers around him and said, "Although these are our own soldiers, if they are found leaving the camp, it is also a serious crime."

His intention was very clear, he couldn't start a fight with the beggar gang outside, otherwise he would be discovered.

"Generals, I have the Prime Minister, so I won't interfere." Wei Wenjin said.

"We came just for the sake of Prime Minister Li." Tang Shengzong snorted, "Otherwise, do you think we care about you? Who do you think you are?"

"I'm just the prime minister's dog." Wei Wenjin's expression didn't change, "Woof, woof, are you satisfied?"

This guy is really flexible and flexible.

Fourth Master Zhu has been observing Wei Wenjin. This kind of smiling tiger is the most difficult to deal with.

Boo!

Suddenly a bolt of lightning fell, followed by a rumble of thunder.

Suddenly, it started pouring rain outside.

"Fourth Master." Wei Wenjin cupped his fists and smiled at Fourth Master Zhu, "Today, none of us can do anything to the other."

Fourth Master Zhu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"No one can be helped. What suggestions does Shopkeeper Wei have?"

"It's thundering and it's raining. Let's all go back and collect our clothes. It's not polite to kill people when it's raining."

"It's so rude."

"Then we'll make another date, then withdraw."

"withdraw!"

"How to withdraw?"

"Where did you come from and where are you going?"

"Okay, let's go back and forth from where we are."

Fourth Master Zhu carried the long sword and flew down to the high platform. The archers immediately moved out of the way.

"Fourth Master, walk slowly." Wei Wenjin waved.

"Shop Manager Wei, let's make an appointment next time." Mr. Zhu smiled and shouted, "Just a reminder, whoever loses next time will die."

"Thank you, Fourth Master, for reminding me." Wei Wenjin smiled.

Fourth Master Zhu strode out of Qianjin Terrace.

Zhang Ding Biance came up immediately. When he saw him, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Gang leader, get on the horse quickly."

Fourth Master Zhu got on his horse and his voice sounded like thunder: "Brothers, retreat!"

Nearly ten thousand Beggar Clan disciples gathered around Qianjin Terrace, following behind him and leaving in a mighty manner.

At this moment, Fourth Master Zhu's heart was filled with fire-like pride, as if he had thousands of troops under his command.

He remembered watching the song "The Road Is Long, Let Me Go" from "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qier" in his previous life, and he sang to his heart's content:

It’s a long road for me to take

With courage and warmth
Find my self and true love

Where you stop is your hometown

Throw yourself into the blazing fire of destiny

No matter how much the gain or loss is

(End of this chapter)