Martial Arts: Opening Post

If it is impossible to leave traces on this stone slab, then it must not violate the rules of the black market owner.

However, since the opening of the black market, no one has left traces on the stone slabs, and no one dared to violate the rules of the black market.

But everyone never expected that just today, the first person who successfully broke the rules of the black market appeared.

I don't know whether the man in white has known this rule for a long time, or broke it unintentionally.

But in any case, the strong strength of the man in white has been fully demonstrated.

For a while, everyone couldn't help talking, all worried about the aggressive approach of the man in white.

"Fuck, this is too strong, the man in white can leave marks on the stone slab, this is the first one in Daming."

"Brother, he is not only the number one in Ming Dynasty, but also the number one in Kyushu, but it's just that most of the Kyushu masters didn't make a move."

"Even so, we can see the strength of the man in white. I wonder if Hou Ziyi will accept it?"

"Does it need to be said? The landlord has already asserted that these two are fateful enemies. If Zi Yihou doesn't come, what face will he have to see the world in the future?"

"That's right, it seems that the battle of the Sword God is indeed imperative."

"It's really exciting. Originally, I just wanted to come here to participate in the black market conference, but I didn't expect to feel this decisive battle. This trip is worthwhile."

While everyone was discussing, a burly man hurriedly ran from inside the black market.

When the man came to the stone slab and glanced at the slate, he just said to the man in white:

"The man in white, my master said that he will be responsible for handing over this slab to Zi Yihou."

"At noon today at the earliest, and early morning tomorrow at the latest, it will definitely appear in Zi Yihou's hands."

"Once Zi Yihou receives it, with his speed, it won't take long to go here, and he will arrive within three days, so you can rest assured."

The man in white nodded slightly when he heard the words, and stopped answering. He walked to a free place and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Seeing this, the burly man didn't care too much, he just lifted the stone slab on the ground and ran towards the inside of the black market.

Everyone watched the burly man's figure gradually disappear, and then they spoke excitedly.

"Oh my god! The owner of the black market has also taken action. I have been here for so long, and this is the first time I have seen the owner of the black market offer to help."

"Yeah, presumably the owner of the black market also wants to see this peerless duel."

"Come on, I won't leave for these three days, I'll just stay here, but I must see Zi Yihou arrive."

......

At the same time, inside the black market.

A man in brocade clothes is sitting majestically on the grand master's chair in the hall, sipping strong tea in a cup leisurely.

Da da da!

With the sound of footsteps, a burly man was walking from outside carrying a stone slab.

He came to the man in brocade clothes, slowly put down the stone slab, bowed and saluted:

"I've seen Shenhou, the stone slab has been brought."

Hearing the words, the man in brocade clothes slowly raised his head, revealing a mighty, dignified, upright face.

This person is none other than the current Ming Emperor's uncle, the owner of the Hulong Villa, and the God of Iron Brave granted by the late Emperor, Zhu Wushi.

He glanced at the sword marks on the stone slab, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help murmuring:

"Awesome, it seems that the strength of this white-clothed man is even beyond Benhou's imagination."

"I thought that with the strength of that emperor's younger brother, the Marquis, the man in white would be no match."

"Looking at it now, the owner of Tianji is the owner of Tianji, and his comments are not bad at all. The strength of the man in white is indeed comparable to that of the emperor."

At the moment, he no longer hesitated, and directly spoke to the burly man:

"Okay, you can send this slab to the emperor."

"Remember, you must hand it over to him personally."

The burly man nodded slightly, raised the stone slab on the ground solemnly, turned around and walked outside the house.

However, when he walked to the door, he paused again, and then turned around immediately.

"Shenhou, do you want your subordinate to bring a message to Zi Yihou?"

Zhu Wushi was taken aback for a moment, silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said:

"No, you can go directly."

Hearing the words, the burly man stopped talking and walked out of the hall.

Zhu ignored watching the back of the burly man slowly disappearing, and slowly sat back in the grand teacher's chair, raised the teacup on the table, and murmured:

"Brother Thirteen, don't blame Ninth Brother, anyway, based on the judgment of Master Tianji, there will be a battle between you and the man in white sooner or later."

"In that case, why not give me a helping hand."

"This time, the Marquis will definitely not fail again."

As he said that, Zhu Wushi drank the strong tea in the cup in one gulp, then smashed the teacup, stood up, and looked at the sky, with indescribable ferocity and ruthlessness.

......

at the same time.

After the burly man came out of the black market, he hurried to the place Zhu Wushi provided Zi Yihou to stay.

Chapter 127 Zi Yihou's challenge, the mystery of the first emperor of Ming Dynasty

at sunset.

The burly man finally arrived at the designated place out of breath.

Looking at the magnificent manor in front of him, the burly man stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, I saw a small head protruding from the door, looking up and down at the burly man.

"who are you?"

Seeing this, the burly man immediately knew that this was the daughter of Zi Yihou, the princess of the Ming Dynasty.

At the moment, regardless of the heavy stone slab on his body, he hurriedly bowed to the girl and said:

"Under the seat of God of Tiedan in Xiahulong Mountain Villa, the bravery of 36 heavenly gangs."

"Princess, you can call the villain Tianyong."

The little princess nodded slightly. Although she has not been in the Central Plains all year round, she has heard her father talk about her life experience, and knows that she is also a descendant of the Ming royal family.

"Tiedan God, I heard my father mention that he is my uncle in terms of seniority."

"Well, what's the matter with the emperor sending you there?"

Tianyong immediately put down the stone slab, pointed at it and said:

"By order of the Marquis of the Gods, come and deliver this slate."

"slate?"

The little princess tilted her head slightly. She didn't know what it meant for her, the emperor's uncle, who had never masked her face, to send someone from thousands of miles to deliver a stone slab.

Immediately, he stopped thinking and asked directly:

"What's the use of this slate?"

Tianyong hesitated for a moment, and when he remembered, Zhu ignored his instructions and had to hand over the slate to Zi Yihou himself.

"Princess, this is not a place to talk."

"I don't know if Master Hou is in the house, but the villain should tell him the situation face to face."

The little princess frowned slightly, although she was a little dissatisfied with her hesitation, but when she thought that since the God of Tiedan sent people from all the way, she thought there must be something important.

At the moment, he had no choice but to nod slightly, opened the door, and said to Tianyong:

"In that case, come with me."

As he said that, he didn't care what Tianyong was doing, and walked straight forward.

Seeing this, Tianyong was sensible, he lifted the stone slab on the ground, and followed the little princess closely.

After a while, the little princess brought Tianyong to a garden.

I saw a man in purple standing proudly in the center of the flowers, gently pinching a petal between his fingers, bringing it to his nose, and sniffing it.

Hearing the sound of someone coming, Zi Yihou put down the petals in his hand and turned around slowly.

Tianyong took a closer look, and saw the man in front of him, the sky was full, the ground was round, and his brows and eyes were quite similar to Zhu Wushi. He immediately knew that the man in front of him was Zi Yihou.

At that moment, Tianyong put down the stone slab and saluted Zi Yihou respectfully:

"The villain Tianyong, under the order of the God of Tiedan, came to submit the letter of war from the man in white to Lord Hou."

Zi Yihou was taken aback for a moment, then turned his gaze to the stone slab on the ground, felt the sharp sword intent, and immediately knew that his opponent was coming.

"The man in white, has this person finally arrived in Daming?"

Since Zi Yihou was on the list of sword gods, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

But he didn't feel afraid, on the contrary, he was extremely excited, both for himself and for his opponent, the man in white.

"Did the man in white ever say, when and where?"

Tian Yong heard the words, and quickly replied: "The man in white is already on the shore of the East China Sea, and he threatened to wait there for Lord Hou for three days."

"Three days? That's fine, there's still some time."

Zi Yihou muttered to himself, his eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tianyong didn't dare to say much, but just stood there with his hands down, waiting for Zi Yihou's reply.

After a long time, Zi Yihou came back from his thoughts, looked at Tian Yong who was still waiting, couldn't help smiling, and suddenly said:

"My royal brother, I'm afraid he is ready now."

Tianyong's pupils shrank, and he panicked, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Zi Yihou waved his hand slightly, signaling him not to panic.

"You don't have to be like this. As early as when the first emperor ascended the throne, the look in the eyes of the emperor's brother, I knew that this day would come sooner or later."

"Hehe, it's not just me, I'm afraid even the late emperor knew this well."

"It's just the late emperor..."

Zi Yihou paused slightly, as if there seemed to be something unspeakable hidden in the words, and then sighed slightly:

"Forget it. It's none of my business. If they want to fight, let them fight. After all, they are my brothers, my Zhu family."

"You just need to bring a message back. Within three days, I will go to the coast of the East China Sea and fight to the death with the man in white."

"I hope Brother Huang will take care of himself and think twice before acting."

Hearing the hint of persuasion in Zi Yihou's words, Tianyong's heart shuddered slightly, knowing that Zi Yihou had already seen a clue.

At the moment, he nodded heavily, and said solemnly to Zi Yihou:

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, I will definitely bring the message with you next time."

After hearing this, Zi Yihou waved to Tianyong, indicating that he could go.

Seeing this, Tianyong bowed solemnly to Zi Yihou again, and then turned away.

......

Three days later, on the coast of the East China Sea.

The man in white still stood at the place where the stone slab was originally, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

But the surrounding area was already full of dense crowds, most of them were people from the Great Ming Wulin who came here temporarily after receiving the news.

Three days ago, when everyone received the news, they still couldn't believe that the first duel of fateful enemies on the Sword God list had come like this.

However, when they repeatedly confirmed that the news was released by the black market owner, they set off to come here one after another.

They believe that, as the masters of the black market, they will definitely not publish false news.

Although they don't know who the owner of the black market is, everyone has plans in their hearts, and they know that he is definitely one of the top forces in Da Ming today.

Otherwise, it will never be possible to support such a huge black market system, let alone have enough force to maintain order in the black market.