Chapter 198: What's the Use?(Subscription Requested!)
"Yes! Follow this seat, I will lead you to appreciate the style of cultivating immortals! Ancient masters, peerless overlords! Emperor of the Ages!"
Zhang Tiandao lightly spit out a word, and the breathing around him, including Duan Yu, Ah Zhu, and Ah Bi, became short, immortal!
"Little monk Gu Mo Zhi is willing to surrender to the master!
Gu Mozhi has only been for martial arts all his life, without the slightest love between men and women, but in the face of the art of immortality, martial arts is nothing,
Of course, Zhang Tiandao knew in his heart that Gu Mozhi was a treacherous person, and surrender was not really surrender, but just taking what he needed.
As for Zhang Tiandao like rebellion, he is not worried, the biggest hole card is, of course, the system, in addition to Yang Jian's possession card, which is enough to be invincible in the middle thousand worlds,
Moreover, Zhang Tiandao has already learned that Yang Jian's possession card can be used separately, of course, the total time is still only ten seconds, but if he can't cultivate to a heavenly immortal, he will never know how terrifying the immortal Dao powerhouse is.
"Good!"
Zhang Tiandao said lightly, and then stopped paying attention, Gu Mozhi was just one of his dozen targets, and then looked at Duan Yu,
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he knew everything, and said flatly: "Can Master Duan hand over the Six-Vein Divine Sword!" In return, the poor monk can tell Your Excellency your life experience!"
"What do you mean by Master, am I not Duan Yu?"
Duan Yu is a good temper, he didn't get angry when he heard Zhang Tiandao's words, but asked suspiciously, the corners of his mouth had already shown a faint smile, and he guessed in his heart, could it be that the monk in front of him would be able to pinch and calculate,
"The poor monk knew five hundred years before, and five hundred years later! You are the son of Dali, but your father is not Duan Zhengchun, but Duan Yanqing, the former prince of Dali!" Zhang Tiandao said lightly, but he didn't know the impact of his words on Duan Yu.
"Little master, you're talking nonsense!"
Duan Yu scolded categorically, his face was calm, but his heart was full of anger, anyone who was said like this would be full of anger in his heart,
"Amitabha! The donor can go back and ask your mother, and then please hand over the Six-Vein Divine Sword, Ling Bo Weibu, and Northern Spiritual Skill together! Otherwise, the world will know that Duan Yu of the Dali Imperial Family is a person who does not keep his promise!"
Zhang Tiandao's figure turned around and walked towards the pavilion, Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, Gu Mozhi, Tianfeng, looked at Duan Yu's figure full of pity,
I didn't expect the Dali royal family to hide such a scandal, if this matter is publicized, I'm afraid everyone in the world knows that there is a green hat hanging on the Dali royal family,
As for the authenticity of Zhang Tiandao's words, Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, and Gu Mozhi did not have the slightest doubt, the higher the martial arts, the more they cherish their reputation.
As a top master, Gu Mozhi naturally knows Zhang Tiandao and the strength of Tianfeng, as for Ah Bi and Ah Zhu, they have followed Murong Fu for many years.
Under the influence of ears and eyes, although he does not know martial arts, his vision is already too high, and in the eyes of the three of them, Zhang Tiandao does not disdain to lie at all.
"Duan Yu farewell!"
Duan Yu was also confused by Zhang Tiandao, his heart was uneasy, he said angrily, and left with his sleeves,
"Master, I have already sent a message to inform my son-in-law!"
Ah Zhu, Ah Bi walked quickly and said respectfully to Zhang Tiandao, although he did not completely believe that Zhang Tiandao was the uncle of the son, but he had already believed ninety percent,
As for Gu Mozhi, since Zhang Tiandao will descend the dragon eighteen palms, the stars will be shifted, the fingers will be combined, and he will be thrown away, he has been constantly researching,
"Uncle Shi, are you really ready to challenge Shaolin? Shaolin is the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and there are countless hidden masters in it!"
Two days later, Murong Fu hurried back to Yanziwu, and in the face of Zhang Tiandao's incomparable respect, he completely dispelled Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's concerns.
Hearing that Zhang Tiandao actually wanted to challenge the Shaolin Temple, he hurriedly persuaded him in his heart, but how could Zhang Tiandao make up his mind, no matter how he persuaded him,
As for not letting Zhang Tiandao go to Shaolin Temple, it is naturally the most convenient and simple to use force, but seeing that his four ministers did not make three moves in the hands of another monk, he has already dispelled his attention.
As for Zhang Tiandao, he is also observing Murong Fu, who is worthy of being the first supporting role of Tianlong, and his elegance is peerless, several times better than Duan Yu.
The face is handsome, and his body sometimes exudes the atmosphere of a scholar, and sometimes exudes the arrogance of a chivalrous man, which is in stark contrast to Xiao Feng's heroism.
"Amitabha! virtuous nephew, the poor monk of Shaolin martial arts is determined to win, no need to persuade again!"
Zhang Tiandao said with relief, he saw care and sincerity in Murong Fu's eyes, which showed that the original efforts were not in vain.
"Okay! Now that Uncle Shi has made up his mind, Murong Fu is willing to accompany Uncle Shi on a trip!"
Murong Fu said firmly, although he had been with Zhang Tiandao for a short time, he knew in his heart that Zhang Tiandao really cared about him,
"Okay, but the poor monk ordered you to go to Mantuo Villa first to pick up your cousin, and when this matter is over, the poor monk will prepare for your wedding!"
Zhang Tian said with relief again, and then saw Ah Bi's gloomy expression, and said again: "Ah Bi is not bad, you can marry together!"
"This, this, this"
Murong Fu was dumbfounded, his uncle's thinking was too fast, he couldn't keep up at all, and he talked about Shaolin well, how could he run to get married,
"Second master, please take back the order, Abi just wants to be able to serve the young master all the time, and don't dare to think about it at all!"
Seeing Murong Fu's hesitant expression, Ah Bi felt gloomy in his heart, bit his lip tightly, and said firmly,
"Okay! This matter cannot be refused! If you get married, the poor monk will give you eighteen palms of dragon descending and seventy-two Shaolin stunts as a congratulatory gift!"
Zhang Tiandao saw Murong Fu's hesitation, and his heart was directed towards Murong Fu, although Murong Fu still wanted to recover Yan Kingdom,
But he is no longer obsessed, and now he has put half of his mind on martial arts, and when he heard Zhang Tiandao's voice, his eyes flashed with shock,
Mind transmission is a means possessed by peerless masters, but after thinking for a moment, Murong Fu's figure moved quickly, walking quickly towards Mantuo Villa,
At this time, the rivers and lakes have exploded, and someone has challenged the Shaolin Temple, in the eyes of many martial arts people, the monk called Bajie is simply seeking his own death.
But they all left for Shaolin Temple, just because the Bajie monk has another identity, Nan Murong's uncle,
This is really a rare grand occasion in the rivers and lakes, and the elders of the beggar gang even went to the Shaolin Temple, as for Qiao Feng's apricot forest, it has happened, and the matter of the year is being investigated.
Duan Zhengchun, the prince of the Dali royal family, also went to Shaolin with Duan Yu, but Duan Zhengchun didn't find it, and Duan Yu behind him wanted to speak and stopped.
The four evildoers, Ding Chunqiu, Doctor Xue, the owner of Juxian Village, and other martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes, all rushed to Shaolin.
"Uncle Shi, why do you want to subdue many heroes of the Green Forest? But your martial arts are mediocre, what's the use?"
At this time, it had been about five days since he left Yanziwu, and Murong Fu looked helplessly at Zhang Tiandao, who was riding a horse, and asked puzzledly,
(To be continued.) )