The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"The order goes on, the Great Sui Dynasty will hold the Grand Master Conference. As long as the master masters sign up to participate, they can get the guidance of the world's number one master!"

"The top ten grandmasters can get the Tianxiang cardamom magic medicine reward! Washing the marrow and cutting the bones, it is not a problem to improve the cultivation base! As long as you participate, you will be rewarded!"

"This conference, regardless of race or region, no matter what dynasty you are from, whether you are Han Chinese or other people, you can participate!"

Early in the morning, when Yang Zheng stood above the court, he announced that the minister who was specializing in affairs would take care of this matter.

The Grand Master Conference of the Great Sui Dynasty has only one purpose, in order to complete the mission "Destroy the Hundred Masters of Jianghu" and get the spirit of the gods and tigers! As long as you can get the Tiger Soul Sword, rewards or whatever, it's not a problem!

This side only retreated from the DPRK, and Yang Zheng was preparing to go to the Nine Palaces and come to a great quilt fellow practitioner with Zhu Mei. Someone came to report that it was a Shaolin monk asking for an interview outside the palace.

"Monk? Or a Shaolin monk, what are you doing here in the palace, do you want to invite me to be the honorary host?"

With a hint of curiosity, Yang Zheng ordered the maid to bring the monk to the imperial study.

After a while, the Shaolin monk was brought up.

"Little monk...Little monk Shaolin Xuzhu, meet the evil emperor!"

It was a little monk who came, and he was a little nervous. After entering the imperial study, his body began to tremble, and his voice also trembled.

False bamboo?

Which virtual bamboo is it?

Hearing this, Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the little monk in front of him curiously. This little monk was fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a white monk's uniform. He was thin, neither ugly nor handsome, just ordinary.

If there is any characteristic, it is a bald head, more characteristic, standing in the crowd, people can see that he is a monk at a glance.

This Void Bamboo is the Void Bamboo in the Heavenly Dragon Three Heroes, the Lucky Void Bamboo?

"Little monk, which Shaolin Temple are you from, Southern Shaolin or Northern Shaolin?"

Yang Zheng asked.

"The little monk is from the Shaolin Temple in Songshan. This time, I was ordered to come here. Please invite the Evil Emperor to Shaolin to participate in the... Heroes Conference!"

Xu Zhu's voice trembled, raised his head and glanced at Yang Zheng, then lowered his head quickly.

Nervous!

Extremely nervous!

To Xu Zhu, the person in front of him was the famous Evil Emperor. In the eyes of the brothers, he was a super expert who was even more powerful than all the eminent monks of the Arhat Academy! He was the youngest and the weakest, so he was sent to deliver a letter to the Evil Emperor! Now, I just hope everything goes well and leave this palace early!

Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, just looking at it makes me feel terrible!

"Oh, the Shaolin Heroes Conference? Xuzhu, tell me, how many master masters will participate in the Shaolin Heroes Conference?"

Yang Zheng continued to look at Xu Zhu and asked with a smile.

This virtual bamboo, martial arts is really too ordinary, the level of infuriating is not even third-rate, in the Shaolin Temple and even in the entire river and lake, it is regarded as the bottom of the martial arts. If you get into any enemy, you will definitely be killed in three or two times. .

Although Qiao Feng was kicked out of the beggar gang, he knew the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon". Besides, Duan Yu, although he came back to Dali not long after he came out, he has also learned such wonderful light arts as "Ling Bo Wei Bu", and he is a rich and handsome man, and he will inherit the throne of Dali in the future.

In such a comparison, Xu Zhu seems to be the worst offender. However, Xuzhu's father is a Shaolin abbot, so he can be considered a second-generation abbot, but when the hero meeting opened, Xuzhu's father not only didn't help him, but would harm him and make him look down upon him.

Void Bamboo Void Bamboo is indeed the most pitiful one.

So, should I help this little monk, or should I cheat this little monk?

"Zong... Grand Master...? Xiao Seng Xiao Seng doesn't know much about martial arts, and he doesn't know the Grand Master very well... But... After... there should be many experts coming..."

Xuzhu stammered back.

well!

Yang Zheng sighed in his heart, got up and walked to Xu Zhu's side, Xu Zhu subconsciously retreated, he was frightened. Yang Zheng raised his right hand and lightly patted Xuzhu's shoulder: "Little monk, if you want to get along well in this arena, you have to be interested in martial arts. I have a heart method here, I'll give it to you. , if you are interested, you can learn it."

"what?"

Xu Zhu was completely stunned when he heard it.

This... Evil Emperor actually wants to teach himself Kung Fu?

At this moment, Xu Zhu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

"This martial art is called "Bei Ming Divine Art". After you practice it, you can't help but want to absorb people's inner strength. Besides, after practicing this magic art, you must eat meat. In addition to eating meat, you can also You have to drink. Then, you have to find a woman every month. That is to say, if you practice this magic, you must break your precepts, all kinds of killing, lust, drinking, etc. You have to break! Little monk, come here , learn this divine art, and you can do whatever you want!"

Yang Zheng smiled, took out a secret book, and put it in Xuzhu's hands.

"Ah!" Xu Zhu was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly screamed, dropped the secret book, folded his hands, and bowed to Yang Zheng: "Evil Emperor, Xiao Monk... Say... leave!"

After all, Xu Zhu turned around and ran out!

"boom!"

This run, he didn't find the right direction, hit the doorman, and fell to the ground as soon as his eyes fainted.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

This guy, the emperor left before he agreed to leave. It seems that he is quite courageous!

Suddenly, Yang Zheng's heart moved, and an idea came to his mind!

"Xuzhu Xuzhu, you are so pitiful, I will help you! Come on, take this little monk to the best brothel in Luoyang City, and then find the best girl to serve this little monk. !"

Yang Zheng called the palace maid.

"what?"

The palace maid was stunned when she saw the little monk lying on the ground.

His Majesty the Emperor, actually want to send this little monk into a brothel and let this little monk break his lust?

Soon, the palace maid and the guards took Xu Zhu down. When Xu Zhu woke up, he should have been in the brothel, surrounded by a group of women.

"Hey, I'm so kind!"

Yang Zheng smiled, picked up the invitation card for the Heroes Conference of Shaolin Temple, opened it up, and quickly understood the meaning of this Heroes Conference. The Shaolin Temple invites heroes from all over the world to have a hero competition, and prepares to open several Shaolin unique skills to the heroes of the world. In addition to this, there is one more thing, that is, the head of Shaolin is ready to retire!

To announce the next host election!

"Qiao Feng's father, Murong Fu's father Murong Bo, and the Sweeping Monk, in the original book, are the strongest three at the Hero Conference. Visually, most of the Sweeping Monks are at the level of great masters, and they may even be half-broken. "

"At this Shaolin Heroes Conference, there should be a lot of masters present. I just happened to find these masters to play tricks and complete the task as soon as possible."

"God Soldier Tiger Soul, I'm looking forward to it!" ..