"Ah! …… Ding, bell, ouch...... Puff ......"

Screams, shouts of killing, and the sound of weapons crashing came one after another.

Chongzhen suppressed his thoughts, his eyes flashed, and he got up as soon as he turned over, "These White Lotus Sectists are tossing again, okay, I just didn't feel sleepy, since I don't accept it, I'll accompany you to practice again tonight......

Chongzhen came out with the sword of the Son of Heaven, and countless torches lit up the sky here.

I met Wang Chengen head-on.

"Master, two days ago, the monk of the White Lotus Sect claimed to be the abbot of Donglin Temple and invited helpers, a total of six people came, and Gu Shunyi and Tang Wancai and his wife had already fought with them."

"Let's go, let's see."

Chongzhen took Wang Chengen and a group of brocade guards, and was just about to get off, and flew on the grass in eight steps, and Yang Wanli flew to Chongzhen and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, there are one monk and two people from outside Guancheng, and they are fighting with the soldiers who defend the city......

Chongzhen Yile, "Oh, it looks like I'm really lively tonight!"

……

Zhao Gang of the Wudang faction took the void master of the Shaolin faction and the lantern burning Taoist of the Kunlun faction, and came to a Shiguan city at the time of the shift.

Unlike the White Lotus Sect, they pride themselves on being upright and upright in everything they do, so they don't sneak around, but swagger.

Although it was night, the torches in the city were as bright as day, and as soon as the monks and the two monks arrived, the defenders of the city discovered them.

"Phew! Monk Lao Dao, stop me! Go further and let go of the bow and arrows......" The Ming troops in the city shouted as the archers aimed at them and drew their bows to aim.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Zhao Gang bowed to the city humbly and politely, "The poor road comes from Wudang Mountain, and it is too vain, and I have something important to see the emperor, so please give a good word to the military masters."

Zhao Gang's words were very polite, but the soft was hard, which meant that the emperor should come to see us quickly and talk about things!

At this time, Mr. Qian, who was guarding the city, glared at him, "Monks and old Taoists are all monks, you should talk about the Buddha and practice the Tao, this is your duty. Come to see the emperor at every turn, is the emperor you say you will see? How unreasonable, get out of here!"

"Since the military master refuses to be polite, then don't blame the poor and rude." Zhao Gang said, and glanced at the generals in the city with his eyes, and in his eyes, a fierce light appeared, and it was fleeting.

Mr. Qian, who was guarding the city, said angrily: "Stinky Taoist, what can you do if you are rude, Lao Tzu ordered you to leave quickly, I will count to three, and if you don't leave, you will open your bow and release arrows." One, two, three, release the arrow!"

Suddenly the city rained arrows.

However, these arrows flying towards the first monk and the second path, as if they were deliberately dodging these three people, deviated from the direction one after another when they got closer.

One monk and two Daodao's faces were as cold as iron, their eyes were shining, and their arms were lightly moving, and their true qi was leaking, and these bows and arrows naturally couldn't hurt them.

Then the three of them stepped into the void, flew up like wings, and landed on the city......

The soldiers defending the city were in a mess, and in panic, someone shouted: "Go and report to the emperor, the evil monk and the stinky Taoist priest have broken through......

At this time, the first monk and the second Taoist did not fight with them, but just stepped on their heads and left with dragonflies......

After a few flashes, one monk and two Dao fell in front of Chongzhen and the others.

But as soon as they fell, the Ming army and the Jinyi guards in all directions surrounded the three monks, and there were a steady stream of soldiers gathering here.

"Stand down!" Chongzhen shouted at his soldiers.

"The emperor has an order, all stand back!" Wang Chengen shouted again for the emperor.

These two voices are the voices of martial arts masters, especially Chongzhen's internal strength is deep, and if he doesn't use much force, the penetration of the sound is very strong.

Therefore, these thousands of horses and thousands of troops could hear it, and they all retreated with their swords raised, and the archers took advantage of the favorable position to secretly aim at one monk and two daos.

Chongzhen could see at a glance that there was only one monk and two Taoists that he had never met.

One of the four famous monks of the Shaolin faction, Master Void, Chongzhen has dealt with him, although the great monk's martial arts cultivation is high, it is also the realm of Dacheng, but he is a defeated general under Chongzhen.

There is also the lantern burning Taoist of the Kunlun faction, although he and Chongzhen did not stretch out their hands, but Chongzhen's "dung ball therapy" saved his life.

Chongzhen's gaze fell on Zhao Gang's body, seeing that he was not low, a little water snake waist, sixty or seventy years old, dressed in gossip fairy clothes, but born with sharp-beaked monkey gills,

The dead skin on the face of the jujube kernel was shining in black, and his two eyes were as bright as stars, Chongzhen could see at a glance that he was also a master of the innate Dacheng realm.

It seems that he should be Zhao Gang, the master of the Wudang faction who is too vain as Li Qianniang said, and he should have achieved something about the Wudang faction's peerless Wudang sword.

While Chongzhen looked at the old way, Zhao Gang's eyes were naturally not idle.

Seeing Chongzhen's first impression, Lao Dao felt that his appearance had been in ruin for a long time, no matter how high his martial arts cultivation was, his appearance was a little sorry for the audience, and it was also a regret in his life.

The emperor is worthy of being the true dragon emperor, and everything is just right.

But the appearance is given by my father, what can I do?

This faint monarch is really a congenital Dacheng realm, could it be that there are really martial arts secrets of various sects and factions in the palace, if so, the faint monarch really wants to be the enemy of the world's martial arts......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen