The death of the boxing god made many masters who watched the battle from a distance confused.

At the beginning, because of the deeds spread in Wudang Mountain, everyone felt that Zhao Yu had a high probability of winning.

Later, the boxing god broke free from the fist lock, and Shenwei was unrivaled for a while.

The people watching the battle couldn't help but move closer to the boxing god who had climbed to the peak of the realm.

But even if he has a discerning eye, he feels that Zhao Yu wants to block the last punch, which is not so simple.

Can be finally ......

Zhao Yuying is weird, and the boxing god is also inexplicably dead.

"Wudang Mountain Peak Killing Immortals, it seems to be true!"

Many masters who watched the battle completely believed the rumors on the rivers and lakes about Zhao Yuwu Dangshan beheading the immortals.

And among these felt-rolling masters, there were two masters standing in different corners, but they frowned slightly.

"Master, this breath ......"

Outside the north of the city, inside a small tea shop.

Because of the changes in the capital, many people who originally ate tea and rested have long since disappeared. Even the shopkeeper is nested in the backyard and does not dare to show his head.

And at this moment, in this empty tea shop, next to a table full of grease stains, sat a man who looked to be only in his thirties.

It was a big monk standing beside the man with a bowl in his hand who had just spoken.

At the moment when the boxing god was killed by Zhao Yu, everyone else was confused, but this monk frowned slightly.

The aura flowing out of the Chengtian Gate, he seemed to be familiar with it!

The man who was called the master by the great monk picked up the tea cup with an expressionless face, took a sip of coarse tea, and stared in the direction of Chengtianmen without saying a word.

After a while, the little cup of tea was finished by the man.

Putting down the teacup, the man got up and left a penny of silver on the table, and turned to leave the humble teahouse.

The great monk followed, and the two walked out of the capital one after the other.

Outside the city gates, the heads of the widows of the prison headquarters were still hanging on the city walls.

The man looked at the frightened heads, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Amitabha, ...... sin"

The accompanying monk folded his hands and recited a Buddha horn.

The man turned around, reached into his arms, took out a long brocade box from it, and handed it to the big monk beside him.

"Master, this?!"

The moment he saw the brocade box, the great monk's face changed suddenly.

"It's time for him to come out and move......"

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the official road outside the capital, his figure seemed to be unhurried, but in fact, in less than two breaths, the man could no longer be seen outside the city.

The great monk stayed where he was, looking at the brocade box in his hand, his brows furrowed.

"Hey......"

In the end, the great monk only sighed and gently opened the brocade box.

In the brocade box handed to him by the man, three sticks of Zen incense that looked ordinary on the outside lay quietly.

……

Outside the Chengtian Gate.

Zhao Yu waved his hand, dispelling the blood mist around him.

The right hand was raised slightly, and the snow drinking knife instantly fell into his hand.

The sword suddenly rose, and the heavy Chengtian Gate was instantly shattered by the terrifying sword.

Inside the Chengtian Gate, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers waiting for battle.

Zhao Yu dragged the snow drinking knife and walked unhurriedly towards the Chengtian Gate.

Erha struggled to get up, and together with Jiang Yuyan, he planned to follow Zhao Yu into Chengtianmen.

As for Shen Lian and Lu Jianxing, they had already been stunned by the strength emanating from the fist god during the battle just now.

Fortunately, the two of them cultivated the Divine Illumination Sutra, otherwise under that terrifying energy agitation, it would not be as simple as fainting.

"You stay here!"

Zhao Yu continued to drag the knife forward, but the voice reached the ears of Jiang Yuyan and Erha behind him.

"Childe?!"

Jiang Yuyan looked at the tens of thousands of elites in Chengtian Gate, and her tone was somewhat eager.

"Stay!"

Zhao Yu's tone was equally unquestionable.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Dongchang Yamen, a group of people surrounded King Xin and hurried towards Chengtianmen.

"You can't kill Zhu Ignorance!"

King Xin looked at Zhao Yu, who was dragging his knife forward, and shouted loudly.

"Can't be killed?"

Zhao Yu turned around, looked at King Xin and his party, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "What did you say?" ”

"I said it!!"

King Xin didn't answer, but there was a voice behind him that made Zhao Yu slightly stunned.

A man dressed as a guard bypassed King Xin and came to Zhao Yu.

The guard lifted his face armor, and Zhao Yu's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ah Fa?!

The guard of King Xin, who surprised Zhao Yu so much, was actually the last person of the Baolong clan who was rumored to have died in the territory of the Jin Kingdom.

Zero shots!

Zhao Yu glanced at Ah Fa, who had a somewhat wrong look, and then at King Xin, who looked smug on the side.

"As long as Zhu ignores the Taimiao, you won't have any way to deal with him!"

Ah Fa looked at Zhao Yu and said expressionlessly.

"Taimiao?"

Zhao Yu remembered that when he rebelled at the age of 9,000 and entered the palace, the emperor and others hid in the Taimiao for the first time.

"Although the luck of the great cadres is scattered, after all, the country is still there, and the traitor Zhu ignores the crime of a thousand cuts, but his surname is Zhu after all!"

King Xin stepped forward, looked at Zhao Yu and said, "Only if the name is right, the one from the Taimiao will not make a move."

And if you look at the whole of Kyoto, the only one who can do this is His Royal Highness!! ”

Looking at Zhao Yu, who was speechless, King Xin continued: "You want the head of Zhu Ignorance, and His Royal Highness wants the big chair of the Heavenly Palace."

You and I have different desires, but we have to face the same opponent, so joining forces with His Highness is your best choice! ”

"What do you want?"

Zhao Yu pondered for a moment, then looked at King Xin again.

"You start to mobilize the Jinyi Guard, Liu Xi mobilizes all the Dongchang soldiers, first take over the palace guards, and then His Royal Highness will naturally appease the tens of thousands of troops in the Chengtian Gate, in this way, the traitor Zhu Ignorance is just a turtle in the urn, but ......"

When he said this, King Xin turned his head to look at Jiang Yuyan, who was standing not far away.

Jiang Yuyan heard the conversation between the two clearly, then stepped forward, reached out and took out an object from his arms, and handed it to King Xin.

Heirloom jade seal!!

Seeing the heirloom jade seal in Jiang Yuyan's hand, King Xin's eyes instantly became hot.

As long as he has this thing, he can use the identity of the royal family lineage to command tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the three major battalions in the capital.

The military generals of Wenchen will naturally regard Zhu Ignore as a usurper thief, and he, the emperor, will be completely justified!

King Xin stretched out his hand tremblingly, ready to pick up the heirloom jade seal that Jiang Yuyan took out.

But at this time, a hand stretched out and blocked between King Xin and the jade seal of the country.

King Xin frowned violently and looked up at Zhao Yu who was blocking him.

If it were the past, Zhao Yu wouldn't mind exchanging the jade seal for the head that Zhu ignored.

But after such a trip to Wudang Mountain, Zhao Yu's thoughts gradually changed.

You should never put your life in the hands of others!

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