Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

Chapter 143

"Hehe, you are indeed the Saintess of Yinkui Sect. You actually know the existence of this little monk."

A middle-aged man who looked like a monk from the Western Regions came out.

He was wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, cloth clothes and straw sandals, his face was full of vigor, and there seemed to be a faint flow of precious light, just like pearls and jade, naturally shining.

"I am the Tubo State Master, the Great Wheel King Jiumozhi, I meet all the heroes of Huashan Sect and the Saintess of Yinkui Sect!"

"Jiumozhi?" Zhao Min's eyes were slightly cold, "What are you doing here?"

Others may not know what this Tubo State Master does, but as the princess of the Great Yuan Dynasty, she has a wide network of contacts and knows many people, so she naturally knows this Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi performed a Buddhist salute, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his face: "I like to learn martial arts from the strong men of the Central Plains and make progress together.

I heard that the six major sects and the Mingjiao have a gathering on the Bright Summit, and many masters have gathered. How can I miss such an opportunity?"

Zhao Min sneered: "The national master came all the way to the Bright Summit, I'm afraid it's not just to learn from the masters? You are hiding at the gate of the forbidden area, aren't you hiding for the treasure of the Mingjiao?"

"Treasure?"

Yang Xiao whispered to himself.

That's right, he and the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao did not go far, but hid in the dark to monitor the every move of the Huashan Sect.

I didn't expect to see this scene.

He really wanted the Huashan Sect to fight with this Tubo national master, and it would be best if both sides were defeated.

This is also in the interests of the Mingjiao.

In the forbidden area of the Mingjiao, there were actually two groups of people fighting for it, and his Mingjiao had nothing to do with it.

This can be said to be the biggest shame of the Ming Cult.

There is no way. Now that the leader Yang Dingtian is not here, and the main force is fighting fiercely with the people of the six major sects at the foot of the mountain, he is also powerless.

Jiumozhi was exposed by Zhao Min, and his expression changed slightly, but soon he returned to a smile.

"The princess of the Ruyang Palace of the Great Yuan Dynasty is really smart. I heard that the treasure contains the secret method of the Ming Cult that is not passed on, the Great Shift of the Universe, and I am usually quite interested in martial arts secrets.

How about this, among the treasures, the Great Shift of the Universe belongs to me, and the rest belongs to the Huashan Sect and the Ruyang Palace. How about it?"

Yang Xiao was so angry that he trembled when he heard it.

Two gangs actually discussed how to divide the treasure of the Ming Cult at the gate of their own forbidden area of the Ming Cult?

Is there still the king's law, is there still the law?

At this time, Wanwan said, "Jiumozhi, stop daydreaming. As long as I am here, you will not get any benefit here!"

Jiumozhi snorted coldly and said to Wanwan with a cold look, "Amitabha! It seems that today I have to learn the skills of Saint Wanwan? There are not many people in the world who can fight me to a draw. Qiao Feng of the North is one, and I wonder if you, the Saint of Yinkui Sect, can be another one?"

Wanwan put her delicate hands on the strings of the zither and said coldly, "Just based on you, are you worthy of being compared with Brother Qiao?"

When she was at Yunlai Inn, Wanwan had seen Xiao Feng several times. Although he was not her cup of tea, she deeply admired him.

It can be said that apart from Lin Fei, Xiao Feng is the only one who can catch her eye in the entire Jiuzhou world.

The strings of the zither fluctuated slightly, and a wind blade shot towards Jiumozhi.

"Heavenly Demon Harp?"

Jiu Mozhi's face changed slightly, and a light like flowing fire appeared on his palm.

Flame Blade!

With a palm strike, the flames shot up into the sky, and the wind blade was actually cut into two pieces, passing by Jiu Mozhi's side.

Unable to hit it with one strike, Wan Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, and praised: "Not bad, you can actually defend against my Heavenly Demon Harp."

Jiu Mozhi did not feel the slightest joy when hearing the praise, and his right hand behind his back trembled slightly.

He watched for a long time and knew how powerful Wan Wan's Heavenly Demon Harp was.

But he was confident that his famous skill, the Flame Blade, could break it.

Now it seems that it was broken, but it was very reluctant.

If the witch played the harp randomly like she did to the people of the Ming Cult just now, he would not be able to resist it at all.

He forced a smile and said, "Your Heavenly Demon Harp is good, but it is an external object after all. Even if you beat me, it is not a fair victory!"

Wanwan has always been ambitious, as can be seen from her years of fighting with Master Feixuan.

How could she tolerate such verbal provocation?

"Okay! Then I will not use this Heavenly Demon Harp to compete with you!"

She put away the Heavenly Demon Harp, suddenly jumped up, passed by the people of Huashan Sect, and landed lightly on the ground in front.

The air still lingered with Wanwan's seductive fragrance, which made the young disciples of Huashan Sect blush and their hearts beat fast, and their bodies stiffen.

Zhao Min was secretly anxious.

This Wanwan looked quite smart, how could she really give up using the Heavenly Demon Harp after being provoked by Jiumozhi?If she used the Heavenly Demon Harp, she would at least be invincible.

But if she fought with bare hands, it was still unknown who would win or lose.

She had been in the Ruyang Palace for many years and had a wide range of intelligence sources.

She knew how powerful Jiumozhi was.

But she didn't know that Wanwan was just like that, acting on impulse and regardless of the consequences, otherwise she wouldn't have been easily controlled by Lin Fei.

Jiumozhi smiled secretly when he saw Wanwan fall into the trap.

He gently placed his right thumb and middle finger together, as if holding a petal, and then flicked his left hand with five fingers.

Five pink energy burst out from his five fingers, twisted into one in the air, and rushed towards Wanwan.

Shaolin's unique skill, the Flower Picking Finger Technique!

Wanwan smiled at him, but her body remained motionless.

Zhao Min was secretly anxious. This silly woman really fell into Jiumozhi's trap.

Yang Xiao on the side was also indignant.

Damn, you were so powerful when you beat my Mingjiao disciples just now, how come you suddenly become a fool?

Jiumozhi was also complacent, thinking that his provocation was successful.

This Wanwan, really is nothing without the Heavenly Demon Harp.

The finger force was about to touch Wanwan's body.

The next moment, the pink finger force passed through Wanwan's body.