Martial King Zhao Cheng.

Now in the capital of Emperor Zhao, the hottest one is probably this one.

It's not a prince, it's better than a prince.

If you go elsewhere, King Wu is afraid that he will have to guard hundreds of honor guards, and the war horses will gallop.

When he came to Jingyuanguan to see Zhang Li, he stood alone outside the small courtyard.

"Mr. Zhang."

At this time, Zhao Cheng bowed his hand to Zhang Li, and there was a hint of reverence on his face.

He had seen the thunder blow down with his own eyes on the water.

The demon that he couldn't even take was seriously injured with a single blow of thunder.

Such means are absolutely worthy of respect.

"His Royal Highness King Wu is a busy man." Zhang Li chuckled and raised his hand to signal Martial King Zhao Cheng to enter the house.

"I know that Mr. is good tea, but it's a pity that I can't find decent tea in Wuwangfu." In the small hall, Zhao Cheng sat in front of Zhang Li and put down a two-pound wine jar.

"It's still remnant yang blood."

This wine was sent by Zhao Ji last time.

Qin's good wine can enhance the power of qi and blood.

Zhang Li glanced at the wine, chuckled and set aside the tea cup in front of him.

"Actually, whether it's wine or tea, it's just to kill time and boil the heart."

The light fragrant tea overflowed, and there seemed to be clouds in the entire small hall.

Zhao Cheng sniffed lightly, and his face showed a different color.

"Cultivating the world's largest sect in Luyang Continent, Yunlan Dao Sect, tea on Yunlan Mountain."

Zhang Li handed over the teacup and said lightly: "Red cloud eyebrows, spiritual tea." ”

Certainly not thirty-year-old red cloud eyebrows.

That thing was only available to the powerful elders on Yunlan Mountain.

Zhang Li's red cloud eyebrows are the red cloud eyebrows of the year, but they are only ten spirit stones and one catty.

He brought hundreds of pounds.

Taking the teacup, Zhao Cheng sniffed the tea, took another sip, and closed his eyes slightly.

Nimbus.

As the breath swam through his body, he opened his eyes suddenly.

The aura entered the body, and he felt that the qi and blood power in his body seemed to have changed somewhat!

"Mr. Zhang, the last time I met the Minister of the Eastern Kingdom, he said that my cultivation was still a little short."

Bad stuff?

Zhang Li's gaze fell on Zhao Cheng.

"The spirit is full of energy, the qi and blood are thick, and the cultivation is-"

Zhang Li nodded slightly, and said: "What the Eastern Minister said should be that you have not cultivated the Immortal Dao, and your longevity is insufficient, and if you don't break through to the innate realm, your qi and blood will decline." ”

Cultivating the Immortal Dao at the same time?

It's not your own guess, demon law?

Or, there is something in common between the demon law and the method of immortal cultivation.

Looking at Zhang Li, who looked indifferent, he understood.

The person in front of him, who also saw through his reality at a glance, must be at the same level as the Eastern Country, an innate powerhouse, a great master realm.

That's pretty much what he thought.

That's why he's here today.

"When I pacify Yongzhou, I will definitely practice an immortal Dao exercise." Zhao Cheng took a breath and spoke in a deep voice.

Drinking all the tea in his hand, he looked solemn and stared at Zhang Li.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the small hall was suddenly dull and solemn.

"What, something?" Zhang Li raised his eyes to look at him and said lightly: "Didn't Brother Zhu go to Yongzhou with you?" ”

"His skills are not ordinary."

Although Zhu Yunshan is unreliable, with his single-handed method of drawing spirit runes, he can mix well in the cultivation world.

In this mundane world, I'm afraid no one can stop Zhu Yunshan with a bunch of talismans in his hand.

With the power of King Wu and the help of Zhu Yunshan, it is not difficult to pacify Yongzhou.

He Zhang Li didn't have the leisure to go to Yongzhou to join in the fun.

"Mr. Zhang, I have seen it last time I caught demons, Mr. is devoted to cultivation and does not want to be disturbed by mundane things." Zhao Cheng looked at Zhang Li and spoke softly.

Zhang Li has not been canonized by the court until now.

For all kinds of banquets and visits in Luojing, Zhang Li refused them all.

This kind of behavior obviously does not want to be too deeply entangled with the mundane.

"Zhao Cheng is brave and wants to have a discussion with Mr." Zhao Cheng stood up and bowed to Zhang Li and clenched his fists.

"Sparring?" Zhang Li was slightly stunned.

This second prince of Zhao State, King Wu, is really a martial madman.

Come to see yourself, just to have a fight.

"Mr. Zhang, I once fought against a master and lost with one blow." Zhao Cheng's expression was extremely serious, and he clenched his fists.

On top of his fist, there were several claw marks.

"Demon?" Zhang Li's gaze fell on Zhao Cheng's fist.

A demon who can hurt Zhao Cheng with one blow?

"Who is he?"

Who is he!

Mr. Zhang knew that there was a powerful demon in Luojing City, and even doubted his identity!

Zhao Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he snorted: "Offended!" ”

As the words fell, he stepped out and punched Zhang Li, who was sitting upright.

"Boom-"

The fist blade revealed its strength, turned into a golden-veined white tiger, roared in a low voice, and bit down on Zhang Li's chest.

This punch was fast and urgent, causing the gangfeng, and the fist style had been transformed.

In Zhang Li's view, this punch is indeed stronger than his own boxing, crisp, decisive, and the force is in line with the will.

In the end, it is a martial king who has been immersed in martial arts for decades, and he is afraid that he is invincible.

Zhang Li's figure didn't move in the slightest, and a palm-sized transparent shield instantly appeared three feet in front of him.

"Smack-"

The white tiger phantom slammed into the small shield and shattered directly, and even the escaping wind was eliminated.

I punched with all my strength, but I couldn't shake that little shield a bit!

Martial King Zhao Cheng showed a look of horror on his face, looking at the small shield that slowly dissipated.

"It's—"

"It's just a little trick to protect the road." Zhang Li waved his hand and looked at him: "How does it compare to that one?" ”

That one!

Zhao Cheng couldn't comment on such means, but he knew that with this small shield that blocked his punch at all, Mr. Zhang in front of him was qualified to fight with the Great Elder.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao Chengqiu has one thing today." Zhao Cheng closed his fists and bowed towards Zhang Li.

"If so, one day there will be a rebellion in Luojing, I hope that Mr. can take a shot once for the sake of the lives of the people in the city and the hardships of the thousands of people of Zhao Kingdom."

Looking up, he looked at Zhang Li: "If Zhao Cheng is in charge of Zhao State, he will definitely respond to Mr. ”

Promise.

For an immortal powerhouse like Zhang Li, it is impossible to have help for no reason.

If you want to ask for help, you have to promise what you can come up with.

Zhao Cheng knew that Mr. Zhang was already willing to accept Zhang Chu of Yuanwutang as a walking disciple of Jing Yuanguan.

What Zhang Chu took out was just a jar of salt and a golden bean.

But he's different.

He can take out the entire Zhao Kingdom.

Zhang Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that the Martial King, who had been stationed on the frontier for twenty years, could not really be as pure as he was in front of him.

The groveling he shows today is a sign of reverence for great power.

However, if you can ask for your own action and take out the entire Zhao Kingdom as a promise, you can see its responsibility to some extent.

"Ruling Zhao State?" Zhang Li's playful whispering.

"Zhao Cheng doesn't dare to say anything, if the situation is today, Zhao Guo can only protect the country if it is in my hands." Zhao Cheng spoke loudly, his words full of confidence.

This is self-confidence in one's martial arts cultivation, and it is also self-confidence in one's ability to govern the country and the army.

"Okay." Zhang Li nodded.

Zhao Cheng bowed: "Three days later, Zhao Cheng led the army to leave Luojing, Luojing's matter, please sir." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at his departing figure, Zhang Li showed a trace of curiosity on his face.

Who did Zhao Cheng fight against, and he was defeated with one blow?

"The Great Elder of the Imperial Family, Zhao Yushan, the Minister of State, Dongfang Mirror, these two, who is the one who has cultivated the demon law?"

Whispering softly, Zhang Li took out a piece of cyan jade pendant.

Fix the spirit of the color pendant.

It can distinguish demons and evils, and can identify aura.