As a national teacher of a small country, he is a neighbor of the Ming Dynasty, and of course he knows the history of the Ming Dynasty well.

He had never heard of any martial arts secrets in the Daming Palace. The Ming Dynasty has been established for more than 200 years, and the cultural and martial arts of all generations of emperors are also majestic. As for the rivers and lakes martial arts world, the imperial court has never been able to control the rivers and lakes, at most the well water does not interfere with the river water.

The rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty, especially the martial arts world of the Central Plains, are simply unbearable to mention in his eyes. It's just that now there is a Ming Wu Emperor, and the Ming Dynasty has fallen to this, but it has become famous in the world of rivers and lakes.

There are all kinds of martial arts cheats from all sects, and there are also plenty of sweat cows, which is absolutely nonsense.

If you want the country and the country, you want the rivers and lakes, this tone is absolutely domineering.

As a generation of emperors, or as the leader of the martial arts alliance, the country and the rivers and lakes have never been able to have both, who dares to have such ambitions?

What made him even more intolerable was that Chongzhen's implication was that there was no martial arts in the world that he would not know.

That's not a big deal.

For thousands of years, it was from the ancestor of martial arts training, who dared to say such a big thing?

This faint king is really not an ordinary wonder.

Seeing the disbelief on Maha Zhi's face, as if he had heard a fantasy, Chongzhen smiled indifferently, "If the national teacher doesn't believe it, we can verify it on the spot."

"It's not that the little monk doesn't believe in Your Majesty, I really can't believe it, how does Your Majesty plan to verify it?" Maha Wisdom Path.

Chongzhen's face was full of confidence, "Your Excellency's martial arts are not just a monk, these people you came, as long as you can play the martial arts routines, I can show you all of them, how about it?"

Mahazhi's face was shocked, and he really bragged to the sky. Do you know what martial arts the poor monk and our masters will do?

How dare you speak so wildly!

A sneer appeared on Mahachi's face, "Is Your Majesty true to this?"

"National teacher, you have no jokes."

"Okay."

Mahazhi instantly came to the spirit.

Because they ignored Chongzhen's thousands of horses and thousands of troops, ten masters broke into Wuchang to settle accounts with this Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty.

But the trouble so far shows that they underestimated the enemy and made a rash mistake.

What Wu Sangui's military advisor and Fang Guangchen said was true, and asked them to act cautiously, and not to take the enemy lightly, because the arrogant army would be defeated, and it seemed that it had really come true.

When they came, they were sure of the victory, thinking that they were foolproof, but they have not taken much advantage of the fight so far.

Ten people came, four dead, two injured and three fled, and now he is the only one left to support. Bald Man and Pulsatilla were seriously injured, and at this time they were already two wasted people.

The only one left seemed to have little chance of winning.

The connoisseur stretched out his hand to know if there was one, because just now Maha Zhi and Chongzhen were facing each other, and he felt that although both of them were cultivators of the 6th layer of the Gangqi Realm, the palm power of his Great Mudra Palm was far less than that of the Eighteen Palms of the Great Ming Martial Emperor.

It's no wonder that this big faint gentleman brags.

But bragging is fine, just don't exaggerate.

Today, he dared to spit out such a wild remark, and his national teacher would make a fool of himself in front of others!

Thinking of this, Maha Zhi ignited hope again, and then shouted at the thousands of horses and thousands of troops of the Ming army and the martial arts masters: "Heroes, thousands of soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, please stop fighting and be quiet."

At this point, no one fought anymore.

The 10 masters who are vigorous and show off their might, and now there are only three of them left, Mahazhi and the two elders of Bianbei.

These two elders are seriously injured and half dead, and they can only be regarded as two people.

If there is a real fight, ordinary Jinyi guards can kill both of them.

The dead and wounded in the fight just now, the corpses have long been taken away by the Jinyi guard, and the casualties on the side of the Ming army, including the martial arts personnel used by the royal army, have been rescued and bandaged for treatment.

Now countless Jinyi guards have pulled the three of them into a big encirclement.

Now the three of them are like prey in the hunting ground of the hunters, and it seems that they are doomed.

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Before, when Maha Zhi shouted like this, it was also his voice that was quite loud and his internal strength was profound, and all the generals present, including the martial arts masters, heard it.

The scene was quiet for a while, and they all wanted to hear what this brother was saying to the emperor when he ran from the Western Regions to the Central Plains.

At this time, Maha Zhi shouted again: "Your Majesty Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, he said that he is proficient in the martial arts of various sects and factions, which means that no matter what sect or sect of martial arts in the world, there are no tricks and routines that he does not know. The little monk and everyone are blessed people, and this trip to Wuchang has also come. Today, in front of everyone, let His Majesty Daming show his omnipotent miraculous skills, and please witness together."

Maha Zhi didn't talk much, but the thousands of soldiers and Jinyi guards and royal martial arts masters present all knew what was going on.

Even the people on the side of the court also felt that their majesty the Ming Emperor was a little arrogant.

This Zambique national teacher obviously has bad intentions, this is to embarrass their Emperor His Majesty, and wants the emperor to make a fool of himself in public.

The emperor must not be fooled!

But looking at Chongzhen again, he is still smiling, as light as a breeze, with a troubled appearance, without the slightest stage fright and discomfort, and his eyes are full of confidence.

There is no exaggeration at all, and the other party grabs the handle.

At this time, the injuries of the pulsatilla and the bald man did not seem to be so painful, and after taking the healing pill and bandaging the wounds, they now came to the spirit after listening to the words of the national teacher.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty wants to show his omnipotent miraculous skills? Will he be able to do the exercises of all sects and sects? How can it be?

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen