Several brocade-clothed guards flew up and cut off the heads of the three with a click.

"Amitabha," Zhishen and Zhiming jumped down from the top of the main hall and saluted Chongzhen with their hands together, "Thank you Your Majesty for your help, but how can Your Majesty know our Shaolin Divine Skills?"

Chongzhen smiled half-truths and half-truths, "Haha, as the king of a country, the palace is full of martial arts secrets, involving various sects and factions, but I was busy with state affairs before and didn't have time to cultivate. In the future, I can practice whatever kung fu I want. What sect are you still sticking to?"

The first time the two little monks heard such remarks, what kind of martial arts cheats are there in the palace?

Wang Chengen and the crown prince, Zhu Cihong had an unbelievable expression.

This palace has never heard of any martial arts cheats, it seems that the emperor is playing tricks on these two little monks, but Your Majesty's Shaolin magic skills are no worse than the big monks.

The emperor is really unfathomable!

At this time, the sky fell from the sky, "Amitabha, the little monk has seen Your Majesty, Your Majesty and these captives are safe and sound, and the little monk is relieved."

"Monks are exempt, where do you start with this?"

"Your Majesty doesn't know, these assassins are all people from the rivers and lakes invited by King Chuang Wang, there are beggars and wolves, and today they broke into the palace and planned to assassinate Your Majesty, rescue those captives, break our agreement, and trap the little monk and injustice, of course the little monk can't stand idly by. I didn't expect to be a step too late, disturbing Your Majesty, guilty of sin."

"The monks are too humble, they all say that the reputation of the Shaolin faction is the first in the world, it seems that it is true, the master is a high-ranking monk, how can I blame you for this."

"Alas, it's better to let that little ghost run away, it's really a ghost, and the little monk will settle accounts with them again!" Empty and ashamed.

Chongzhen invited the three monks into the palace for tea, and the others cleaned up the battlefield, re-patrolled, and took good care of the three captives.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, the little monk won't bother, in order to prevent the thieves from making trouble again, let the two apprentices of the poor monk stay and help Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he called Zhishen and Zhiming over, and told them a few words to help the prince and Yang Wanli take care of the prisoners.

"It's still thoughtful and thoughtful."

"Your Majesty according to the agreement between you and me, King Chuang also agreed, tomorrow the little monk will come again to redeem the silver and food with Your Majesty, and the little monk will retire."

After saying that, he walked away.

"Then I'm not far away."

As soon as he walked to the door of the main hall, his two apprentices, Zhishen and Zhiming, came over.

"Master, the disciple has something important to tell you." The two little monks looked at them, and no one around them paid attention to the two of them, and lowered their voices.

"What is the mystery of God?" I stood still.

Zhishen said: "The Ming Emperor will give us Shaolin's finger flick magic skills."

"Nonsense, how is that possible?" I don't think so.

"Senior brother is right, we saw with our own eyes that Emperor Daming used it just now, and his finger flicking magic skill is as powerful as Master."

"......" Sora didn't speak, looking back at Jiming.

Jiming nodded heavily.

I had to believe it now, and his two apprentices would definitely not dare to lie, nor would they be mistaken.

But how could His Majesty the Ming Emperor know his Shaolin Temple's peerless kung fu. Shaolin magic skills are all secrets that are not passed on, not to mention Shaolin, which school of kung fu cheats will not be easily passed on.

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty has a relationship with Shaolin?

Another day, the poor monk must be tempted.

The two of them went back, flew onto the roof of the main hall, and disappeared into the night sky......

These soldiers of the Ming army blinked their eyes, and the light skills of these Jianghu personnel were too powerful, as if they had wings.

All of a sudden, they flew so high, they came and went freely in the palace, flying eaves and walking walls, especially the emperor's kung fu was eye-opening, we wanted half of their kung fu, and would rather live half a life less......

Chongzhen finished dealing with the affairs of Xuande Palace, and gave medicine to the injured prince Wang Chengen and Yang Wanli, this flesh wound is not a problem in front of Chongzhen's magic medicine, after applying it, they will be fine.

Leaving Yang Wanli and other palace guards, Chongzhen drove back to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Wang Chengen followed behind in a hurry.

Dozens of brocade guards accompanying the escort fell far behind.

"The emperor is really a god, the emperor just said that these assassins are here, thanks to the emperor's divine skills, otherwise tonight's events would be unimaginable. If these captives are rescued by them, 2,000 loads of grain and 20,000,000 wagons of silver will be a vain of joy." Wang Chengen complimented.

"This Shaolin monk is upright and cute, but this Li Chuang actually sent assassins to assassinate me, making trouble in the palace, and I couldn't sleep for most of the night, and I also suffered so many casualties.

"The emperor is right, the thieves are too hateful, and the people of the Wolf Gang and the Beggar Gang should also be killed, how can they compare with the high monks they get? What is the Emperor going to do?"

"What to do? I can't afford to suffer this dumb loss, and I will change my fortune tomorrow." Chongzhen sneered.

"Divination?" Wang Chengen's big fat face was stunned, "How is the master going to change?"

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen