The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 141 anticlimactic
Wuzhen's expression changed, and the people behind him rushed towards them.

Intuition, pure intuition.

When Wuzhen turned his head, his plain expression changed slightly, and a lonely figure walked slowly, holding a pitch-black knife, exuding a bone-chilling coldness all over his body.

"Another troublesome person, and a person in the way of the devil. It is a well-known fact that the devil's sect is in decline, and it is not easy to catch up. When will such a strong person emerge from the younger generation?"

Wuzhen's expression was cloudy and uncertain, his eyes flicked over Ji Chuan and Mu Jue, and at this time he was being pinched back and forth by the two.

Originally, Wu Zhen was able to handle Ji Chuan alone, and he was sure to win the battle, but he had no chance of winning against the two of them.

Just as Wuzhen was contemplating, Mu Jue suddenly pulled out the pitch-black knife.

The knife is half out of its sheath.

A strong smell of blood radiated out, causing the two Buddhist disciples to frown.

"It's so bloody and bloody, so murderous." Wu Zhen frowned slightly, unlike the previous indifference, he was really shocked by the blood.

"Hmph, it seems that there is a lot of evil karma, and everyone in the devil way can get it and punish it. This is really true."

Wu Shan's face was solemn, as a member of the Buddhist sect, he had a natural repulsion to such a person from the devil's sect who was so fierce.

At first glance, Mu Jue is not a good stubble, and Wu Shan is not sure, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have killed the demon long ago.

"Amitabha, what do you mean by benefactor?" Wu Zhen said a Buddha's name, staring at Mu Juedao calmly.

First of all, he has to know why Mu Jue is hostile to him. Although Shaolin is not afraid of anyone, he can't make enemies for no reason.

Mu Jue responded indifferently, did not speak, and just stared at Wu Zhen coldly, his whole body glowing purple.

Mu Jue said hoarsely, "I'm waiting!"

"Waiting for what?" Wu Zhen was puzzled.

Mu Jue said coldly: "When you finish talking nonsense, I will kill you!"

Wuzhen narrowed his eyes immediately, since he left the temple, it was the first time he heard that someone bluntly said to kill Shaolin disciples.

For some reason, he could feel that this person didn't just talk casually, but really had this kind of thought from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Chuan said: "Master, do you still think that we can be brought back to Shaolin to suppress?"

Wu Zhen said indifferently: "The benefactor is joking, but the poor monk and junior brother speak freely, and if they speak in a fit of anger, naturally they will not bring the benefactor back to Shaolin.

And this time we are here to arrest Ye Benefactor, and have nothing to do with the benefactor.

I also ask the benefactor to open the door of convenience and hand over Ye benefactor to us. I, Shaolin, am grateful. "

Ji Chuan said expressionlessly, "Should I say no?"

When Wu Zhen heard the words, there was no anger on his face, as if what Ji Chuan said didn't matter or even worth mentioning to him.

"If the benefactor is really like this, the poor monk has nothing to do, but I hope the benefactor understands that it is unwise to have a grudge with Shaolin for this."

Wu Zhen's expression was flat, he didn't start a conflict with Ji Chuan, instead he was analyzing the stakes to Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the master is threatening, but the master may be disappointed, but this threat will not work for me."

Wu's heart sinks, the person in front of him is not a fool, he doesn't have any respect for Wulin Taishan Beidou Shaolin.

However, Ye Qingming must bring him back to Shaolin.

Just because he and his junior brother are two people, it is not necessarily the opponent of these two people. If there is one person, it is easier to say, but I did not expect that there will be another difficult one in the middle.

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Wu Zhen pondered for a while, and there was nothing good to do for a while, while Wu Shan was anxious, with a fiery temper, he had no choice but to fight and kill.

In the final analysis, it still depends on the senior brother to solve the problem, so the most comfortable person on the field must belong to Wu Shan.

As time went by, more and more people watched, even blocking the entire street.

Ji Chuan frowned slightly, the more people gathered, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Just as Ji Chuan was about to leave, there was a burst of pushing and shoving from behind the crowd, causing a fierce commotion.

quickly!

The sound of pushing and shoving gradually disappeared, and the crowd naturally dispersed into a passage, and a rich middle-aged man walked in with a majestic expression on his face.

"What's going on? Fighting with weapons is not allowed in the city, so why would anyone ignore the court's decree?"

It was Fang Taihe who came, Ji Chuan did not go up to greet him, but quietly followed the development of the situation.

He believed that Fang Taihe would not make things difficult for him because of this, after all, he is now considered half of Jinyiwei.

In the future, there will always be a place to help and support each other, and it is always difficult to turn your face and deny people on the spot.

Therefore, Ji Chuan is really not afraid of the six doors coming here.

The six gates supervise the rivers and lakes, as the eyes of the imperial court in the rivers and lakes, and maintain order in the cities of various places.

Once there is a fight in the city, the six doors will come to intervene, of course it depends on the situation, just like now the six doors will never embarrass Shaolin.

As a major martial arts school, Shaolin is different from other Jianghu sects or Jianghu loose cultivators, and the imperial court generally gives a little favor.

"Amitabha, poor monk Wuzhen, I have met your lord." Wuzhen bowed slightly and said a Buddhist saying.

Fang Taihe already knew the situation here, but he still pretended to be surprised and said: "It turns out to be an eminent Shaolin monk, it's a pleasure to meet you.

I don't know what the master is doing here, because fighting with weapons is not allowed in the city, it is the court's decree, I hope the master will forgive me. "

Fang Taihe avoids talking about Ji Chuan, and instead directs the matter to Wu Zhen, so as to put him in a dilemma, so let it go.

"You..." Wu Shan stared, and was about to go forward to argue, but was stopped by senior brother Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhendao: "Your Excellency's words are very true. I am a brother and I have not thought about it. Let's let this matter go. I wonder what Your Excellency thinks?"

"Hehe, as expected of a master Shaolin disciple, Fang has no reason to make things difficult." Fang Taihe said with a smile all over his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, poor monk." Wu Zhen lowered his eyes, sighed inwardly, and said calmly.

Then, looking at Ji Chuan with lowered eyes, he said lightly: "The poor monk has recorded what the benefactor has done today, please cherish it."

This is a warning, a solemn warning.

Ji Chuan offended Shaolin this time, I believe that Wuzhen will not let it go, Shaolin is used to domineering, very few people will not give Shaolin face.

Today, Ji Chuan took the lead in provoking, no matter how indifferent Wu Zhen was in his heart, he might not be able to swallow this breath.

Fang Taihe came suddenly, and for some reason he sided with Ji Chuan, but he also saved Wuzhen from the siege.

At this time, it is inappropriate to start a conflict with the court, so Wuzhen can only let it go.

Moreover, even if the two sides conflict, they will not get any benefits.

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhen turned around and walked out of the city. Wu Shan gave them a hard look, and followed closely behind his senior with some reluctance.

On the way, Wu Shan said unwillingly: "Senior brother, am I still afraid of a small captor in Shaolin? And that person doesn't take my Shaolin seriously at all. It's really unreasonable, hum!"

Wu Shan adheres to Shaolin's style of dealing with affairs, domineering and domineering, but Shaolin is the only one who is the most respected.

(End of this chapter)