Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

There are people from the Sun and Moon Sect who make up for their swords, and Yan Nantian, who has lost his martial arts and cut off the tendons of his hands and feet, is absolutely dead.

Jiang Biehe is his own person after all, and Jiang Yuyan is now Zhu Houzhao's relative. Zhu Houzhao is happy to see the future troubles that threaten them get rid of.

"Hua Wu Que is dead..." Jiang Yuyan thought for a while, and seemed to understand: "The high official means that the emperor wants Yuyan to bring the Hongyu Liuxian skirt to Yihua Palace and become the new heir of Yihua Palace. ?"

Wansanqian nodded with a smile.

② Journey to the Song Dynasty

Chapter 0105 Dali Infinite Mountain

Ah Fei's sword was pulled out from the throat of a tea stall owner.

The boss fell to the ground weakly, losing his breath, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, stained with blood, but it was his own.

This tea stall owner has superb internal skills, first-class swordsmanship, ruthless and decisive attacks, and is a tough knife expert.

However, he still died, under Ah Fei's quick sword.

He's not the only one, he's not the first, and he won't be the last.

Along the way, Ah Fei had forgotten how many people he had killed. The simple sword in his hand that did not look like a sword was still wiped clean, but the cloth on which he wiped the sword had already shown a deep blood color.

Ah Fei's sword was even faster. He was like a piece of fine steel. Under the constant killing, he was forged and tempered into a sharp edge, transforming from a peerless sword embryo into a peerless divine sword.

And the person who made the sword was Zhu Houzhao.

"Well done," Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, walked up to the assassin, and ripped off the big beard and thick eyebrows glued to his face.The owner of the tea stall, who looked rude and humble at first, suddenly turned into a sullen, thin-faced man.

Five out of ten people who walk on the rivers and lakes will be disguised, but nine and a half of the ten people who will be disguised are laymen.In this world, not everyone can practice Yi Rong as an art like Sikong Zhaixing.

Zhu Houzhao smiled coldly: "Houshao, do you know who he is?"

Lin Yuantu took a step forward, looked at the owner of the tea stall, and shook his head: "This person is not recorded in Jin Yiwei's information."

Zhu Houzhao was not surprised: "Normal, ambush the prince is a major crime of genocide. Naturally, those big forces will not send famous people. These killers should be cultivated in secret."

"However, judging from the martial arts skills of the killer just now, he should have used the Five Tigers Broken Soul Sword from Qinjiazhai, Yunzhou, the Great Song Empire."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "Since no one has a history, martial arts will naturally not be true. The big forces behind this killer will definitely not teach him their unique martial arts. This corpse has no value, so deal with him. Now, let's keep going!"

Lin Yuantu nodded, hit a big hole with his sword, kicked the corpse of the tea stall owner into the hole, and buried it casually.

Along the way, Zhu Houzhao no longer remembered how many times he had been assassinated. He only remembered that at the beginning, every time he passed a few tea stalls, he would encounter a wave of assassins.

Traps, poisoning, disguising...Although Lin Yuantu and A Fei were escorted by two masters, Zhu Houzhao was still troubled.

Those killers had obviously been trained for many years. Once they were captured, they would take medicine and commit suicide. Later, Zhu Houzhao did not want to stay alive, and directly let Ah Fei and Lin Yuantu kill them with one blow.

Sometimes, Zhu Houzhao's skills are itchy, and occasionally he shoots himself to sharpen his swordsmanship. Under the detection of mutant pupil power, he is not worried that the secret of his martial arts will be seen by lurkers.

Zhu Houzhao didn't make many shots, but every time he made a shot, Lin Yuantu and A Fei's eyes on Zhu Houzhao became brighter.Because they found that Zhu Houzhao's sword was faster.

That's right, Zhu Houzhao's sword is faster. Every night, he feels the peerless swordsmanship of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, and uses the swordsmanship savings of Sword God and Sword Saint as his background. At the same time, he also learns from Lin Yuan. Tu and Ah Fei's swordsmanship are similar.

Lin Yuantu's swordsmanship has improved so fast that it can be called a thousand miles in a day. Whether it's Ah Fei or Lin Yuantu, they are a lot inferior in comparison.

Now, ten days have passed since Zhu Houzhao left Butterfly Valley for the Song Empire.

During the first seven days, there were quite a few assassinations almost every day. However, after so many days, the number of assassins gradually decreased.

However, the number of times is less, but the people who are assassinated are stronger.

This tea stall owner is a top-notch expert, proficient in the Five Tigers Breaking the Soul Sword, even compared with some famous sect leaders, he is not much lost.To be able to send such a character to assassinate, it can be seen that the forces behind it are no trivial matter.

Zhu Houzhao didn't know how many people were still lurking in the dark, but he only knew that the real master must have not yet shot.Once the ultimate master shot, that is the time for the real game.

"A Fei, haven't your Governor Vessel connected yet?" Zhu Houzhao asked A Fei looking at him.

Ah Fei nodded: "I feel a little bit, ten days, within ten days, I will be promoted to innate."

Zhu Houzhao smiled, Ah Fei was in the first-class realm, and he had the strength to kill top masters with a quick sword. If he could be promoted as soon as possible, it would undoubtedly be of great help to Zhu Houzhao.

"Very good," Zhu Houzhao nodded, "Yuantu, where have we been?"

Lin Yuantu took out the map from his arms, looked at it, and said, "Sir, we have now left Daming, the Wuliang Mountain on the border of Dali. After crossing the Wuliang Mountain, it will be the Dali country, and it will be about ten days later. The journey, through Dali, we can reach the Song Dynasty."

"Boundless Mountain," Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully, "Interesting. I heard that there is a Boundless Sword Sect in Dali's Boundless Mountain?"

Lin Yuantu nodded: "The Infinite Sword Sect is divided into two sects, the east and the west. The competition is held every ten years. The winner stays and the loser goes. The current head of the Eastern Sect, Zuo Zimu, occupies the Sword Lake Palace."

Zhu Houzhao asked, "Counting the time, it should be soon before the next competition between the East and the West!"

"In terms of time, it should be in these few days, maybe even earlier." Lin Yuan said.

"I hope not to be preempted by that idiot," Zhu Houzhao frowned slightly: "Let's go to the Boundless Palace first."

Lin Yuantu and Afei nodded, they were used to obeying Zhu Houzhao.

Just as the three of them drank tea and started their journey again, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the mountains.

"Stinky boy, my second child Yue asked you to worship me as a teacher, but you dared to run away! Wow, ah, ah, ah, I must cut the heads of you and the little girls with a pair of scissors."

This voice was full of vigor and anger, and it was obvious that the speaker was a first-class player with deep internal skills, and the name of Yue Lao Er was obvious to anyone who had seen Tianlong Babu.

Looking at the young couple who escaped from the woods, Zhu Houzhao's mouth curled into a smile.

What a coincidence!

Chapter 0106 Duan Yumu Wanqing