Martial Arts: Opening Post

At the moment, with the scorching sun above their heads, a group of high-ranking people from all over the Ming Dynasty began to discuss endlessly.

"Today is the third day, Zi Yihou will not stop coming."

"How is it possible? The owner of the black market has already said that Zi Yihou replied that he will definitely come here within three days. You can't even believe his words."

"Having said that, the waiting time is really difficult."

"Hey, wait a minute. After all, this is also a rare event for Daming. Maybe it can only happen once in a lifetime."

While everyone in the arena was discussing, there was also a figure standing by the window on the attic of the black market, quietly watching.

This person is the owner of the black market, and Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, ignores it.

Thinking back to what Tianyong said when he returned the other day, Zhu Wushi couldn't help feeling ups and downs.

"The thirteenth brother said that the emperor also knew about it. I don't know if it is true or not?"

"If it's true, why did he let me prepare to build Hulong Mountain Villa, and gave me two treasures, the Iron Coupon of the Book of Dan and the Sword of Shangfang?"

"Is he really so generous?"

Zhu Wushi shook his head slightly, although the emperor did treat him very well, he could never believe that an emperor could do such a thing.

What's more, his emperor brother is not a mediocre lord, on the contrary, he is a peerless emperor with great talent and boldness.

Otherwise, how could they force him, Zi Yihou and other princes to successfully enthroned as emperor.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter, it's useless to think about it."

"Anyway, this time the Marquis is on the verge of breaking out, so I have no choice but to do it."

At this moment, a crisp sword sound came from afar, and everyone turned their heads to see a purple-clothed figure walking slowly towards the East China Sea.

Zi Yihou, here we come!

Chapter 128 Sword God's Battle, Zhu's Ignoring Action

"Come, come, Zi Yihou is finally here."

Seeing Zi Yihou approaching slowly, everyone present exclaimed in surprise.

When the man in white heard the movement, he also opened and closed his eyes tightly, looking towards the person coming.

"You came."

The man in white looked at the figure in purple and spoke softly.

At the same time, as if in response to the purple-clothed Hou Jianming, the long sword behind the white-clothed man also trembled lightly, making ear-piercing long chimes.

"Yes, I'm here, you have been waiting for a long time."

Zi Yihou walked ten feet in front of the white-clothed man, and said lightly.

During these three days, not only the white-clothed man recharged his energy here, but the purple-clothed marquis also burned incense and bathed to restore his state to its peak.

At this time, when he saw the man in white and felt the fierceness on his body, as well as the seemingly indistinct fierceness, Zi Yihou couldn't help frowning.

Although he already knew from Tianji Louzhu's commentary that the white-clothed man's swordsmanship is a ruthless way of killing.

But before the two met each other, Zi Yihou still couldn't believe that there is someone in this world who can purely practice the way of killing swordsmanship without being affected by his hostility.

In today's Kyushu, anyone who learns swords, from the first day of learning swords, knows that swords are weapons of killing, and they are born with hostility.

If it is pure killing swordsmanship, although it is extremely powerful, if it is out of control, it will be a burden for it.

In the long history of Kyushu, countless senior swordsmen have proved this point with their own blood and lives.

But Zi Yihou looked at the man in white in front of him, and suddenly found that the man in white's killing swordsmanship realm was so high that he had already reached the peak of half a step of heaven and man.

It was only a small chance, and he was able to defeat the heavenly being with his sword, and became a swordsman who proved his way by killing, which is rare in the history of Kyushu.

But immediately, Zi Yihou couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, the man in white is strong, so could he be weak?

He learned from a hundred schools of thought, mastered ten thousand methods, and integrated the 190 three secret swordsmanship in his body to create his own supreme swordsmanship.

Today, he wants to see whether the white-clothed man's killing swordsmanship is stronger, or his majestic swordsmanship is more powerful.

On the other side, feeling the strong fighting spirit on Zi Yihou's body, the man in white was also shocked.

As early as when Zi Yihou arrived, he had already felt the unique majestic aura carried by him.

In his more than 20 years of fighting in Japan, he has never encountered such an opponent.

Although they are different from him, they seem to be mutually reinforcing. No wonder Tianji Lord lists the two of them as destined opponents.

Immediately, the man in white also rushed into his heart with a fighting spirit, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and said with a long shout:

"Come!"

Zi Yihou squinted his eyes, felt the sharpness of the sword tip of the man in white, and did not dare to be careless, took out the sword from his waist, threw the scabbard casually, and shouted loudly:

"careful!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden sword energy from Zi Yihou blatantly cut through the sky, and went straight to the man in white in the East China Sea.

Faced with Zi Yihou's menacing attack, the white-clothed man dodged without haste, and returned with a blue sword aura.

Accompanied by two strong sword auras of gold and blue across the sky, all the martial artists from various countries who watched from the sidelines felt awe-inspiring.

"It's amazing. It's worthy of being the sword god on the list of sword gods. This kind of sword technique has reached the pinnacle, and its power is comparable to that of heaven."

"Isn't it? I just saw that the gold and blue sword qi can cut through the void, so we know that the two of them are only a step away from heaven and man."

"Don't talk so much, Zi Yihou and the man in white are so cruel, let's step back a little, so as not to be affected by their aftermath."

Just as everyone was talking, in mid-air, Zi Yihou and the man in white rose into the air, performing their own lightness kung fu, blending with the whole body of the sword.

Seen from a distance, it seems to be two afterimages passing by in the air.

Keng!

Accompanied by the sound of a violent impact, Zi Yihou and the man in white separated for a short time, and saw both sides holding swords and looking at each other solemnly.

"Good swordsmanship, let's go to sea."

Zi Yihou was the first to break the silence, turned around and swept towards the sea.

Seeing this, the white-clothed man did not show any weakness, and urged his body skills to follow behind Zi-clothed Hou.

When the two came to the surface of the sea, they saw Zi Yihou flicking his hand, and the strong sword energy flowed into and out of the sea dragon, and rushed towards the man in white.

At the same time, as the golden sword energy passed by, the calm sea was also choppy, like a roaring drum cheering for the general.

The man in white paused, dodging the violent sword wave, and immediately turned into an afterimage.

Using himself as the tip of the sword, and the sea water under his feet as the body of the sword, the human sword will strike Zi Yihou straightly.

Seeing this, Zi Yihou also aroused the sea water under his feet, and with the help of the majestic force of the sea water, he delivered the strongest blow of his life.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two intertwined, as if two dragons were controlling the sea, fighting each other, and everyone in the distance was excited.

boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar, the endless sea water scattered like a rainstorm, revealing only a white figure in the middle of the battle.

"The man in white!"

Everyone in the distance exclaimed, could it be that the man in white won the battle of the sword god in the end?

Just when everyone was wondering, a purple figure slowly rose from the sea.

Although his face was a little haggard and his whole body was soaked in sea water, everyone quickly recognized that this person was Zi Yihou.

Looking at the somewhat weak but extremely bright-eyed enemy of fate in front of him, the man in white couldn't help sighing slightly.

"you win!"

Zi Yihou finally showed a long-lost smile.

"Yes, I won."

After all, the two passed by each other, Zi Yihou straightened his body, and returned to land heroically and majestically.

The man in white had a complex expression on his face, he nodded slightly as he watched Zi Yihou's leaving back, and then disappeared on the sea.

......

On the coast of the East China Sea, there are black market pavilions.

Zhu Wushi looked at Zi Yihou's receding figure, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

Ordinary martial arts people may not know it, but he clearly saw the final battle between Zi Yihou and the man in white just now.

Zi Yihou changed 97 kinds of swordsmanship in a row, and finally passed on the secret of the ancient Dayu - the swordsmanship of subduing demons, which was slightly better than the man in white.

However, while he was victorious, he was also injured by the fierce sword energy of the man in white due to his own lack of internal strength, and his heart was damaged, so he might not live long.

"Thirteenth brother, you must go away."

"Brother Huang will not let you die in vain."

Zhu ignored the last glance at the direction in which Zi Yihou was leaving, restrained his sadness, and immediately ordered to Tianyong beside him:

"Tianyong, you go back and inform Tiankui and the others that Zi Yihou is about to die, and Daming's luck is fluctuating. Now is our chance to do something."

Tianyong solemnly nodded to Zhu Wushi, knowing that the last moment was coming, he turned around and walked out.

Zhu ignored his brows and turned his eyes out of the window.

chap!

Suddenly, a tiny sound resounded in Zhu Wushi's mind.

Zhu ignored the surprise in his heart, who was secretly hiding here, eavesdropping on the conversation between him and Tian Yong, and immediately shouted angrily:

"Who?"

Chapter 129 The death of Shangguan Haitang and the robbery of the East Factory

"It's you!"

Zhu Wushi looked straight ahead, and a figure in pink walked out from the corner.

The person who came was Hulong Villa, No. [-] Secret Agent of Xuanzi——Shangguan Haitang.

Zhu ignored the shocked expression on his face, and said in surprise:

"Haitang, why are you here?"

Shangguan Haitang came to Zhu Wushi, and looked at the familiar man in front of him rather complicatedly.

After a long time, Shangguan Haitang calmed down and said:

"Father, I really didn't expect you to do this."

"I originally thought it was all just a misunderstanding, and it was just my own overthinking."

"But..."

Zhu ignored it and was speechless, knowing that Shangguan Haitang had seen through his plan, so he no longer pretended to be, but said with a blank face:

"You shouldn't have come."

"You should know that since you are here, you can never go back."

Shangguan Haitang suppressed tears, and said in a sorrowful voice:

"Father, must this be the case?"

"Didn't you teach us from childhood to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country?"

"Stop it, adoptive father, there is still time for everything."

At this time, Shangguan Haitang tried to make Zhu Wushi change his mind and stop plotting for the throne, so as not to harm others or himself.

Zhu Wushi smiled coldly, how could he stop, at this point, no one could stop him from ascending to the supreme position.

Immediately, she stopped talking softly to Shangguan Haitang, and spoke directly and coldly.

"No need, this Marquis has never regretted the decision he made."

"It's you, since you already knew about this Marquis, why didn't you report it to the emperor?"

Zhu Wushi was indeed suspicious. Hearing Shangguan Haitang's tone, it seemed that he had discovered his plot long before today.

But when he thought about it carefully, he really didn't think of where he showed his flaws.

Shangguan Haitang was still full of grief, but she also began to tell her discoveries along the way.