Martial God Zhou Jia did not share with all of us, and took four plates from the banquet, no more, no less, three dishes and one soup, and placed them as square as a chessboard. He asked the chief steward, Yamanaka, why there was no rice, so he quickly brought chopsticks.

The prince in the mountains couldn't help but answer, this is the Western Regions, there is only bread, and we all grasp it directly.

"It's really a barbarian state, so take the handkerchief. "The eating style of a majestic man like Martial God Zhou Jia is like a big girl in the south of the Yangtze River, those few fingers that can make thousands of heads truncated, thousands of broken fingers through handkerchiefs, delicately pinching cakes, Wenwen chewing quietly and slowly, and not talking to us.

I think of it, the martial god Zhou Jia is a pure son of the Jiangnan family, the blood of Zhou Zu, although he is bold in battle, but he is exquisite in life.

Ming Mingde held up three fingers at me.

This dumb riddle is provoking me: in my previous life, Ming Mingde stole Kunlun's secrets, and I couldn't kill him; in this life, I killed him in the forest of the Heavenly Absolute Valley, but was interrupted by the Kunlun Five True People; and today in the Cloud Mansion of Broken Leaf City, I still can't kill him.

I and the people were speechless the whole time, and Liu Ziyue, who had learned the nightmarish martial arts of the Martial God, was even more earthy, waiting for the Martial God Zhou Jia to finish eating slowly and methodically.

Zhou Jiadao, the martial god who cleaned up neatly: "Have you seen a play of a single knife meeting?" The governor of Wu County invited King Guan of the Han Dynasty to a banquet, intending to return Jingzhou. There were countless swords and axes in ambush on the table, but King Guan looked at them like rats, and after eating, they left, and the governor of Wu County didn't ask a word. ”

Back then, when Yunmeng was in the eyes, we were still babies who could only crawl in the eyes of the Martial God, but today, Princess Lin and I not only have the courage to challenge him, but also the combat power to challenge him.

My anger was still rolling, and I looked back at Princess Xialin. She was still recovering, still tired. The Tao of the Martial God is unfathomable, and the two of us don't know how many wins or losses we have together.

No, I can't be tired of her being hurt again today, I'm not a crazy person like Gongsun Wenlong.

At this time, Yuan Zhi walked out of the room, and she said to me: "There is always a priority in things. ”

I gave up, and I will wait and make a fourth chance to kill Ming Mingde. I replied to Mingmingde, a four-finger gesture.

I smiled and said, "When I remember Yunmeng, Martial God, you told us to be careful when walking. Today, you came to this barbarian state in the Western Regions, did you turn over the schedules of our people in the Western Wilderness, and specially came to us unpleasantly?"

Martial God Zhou Jia snorted coldly: "Do you remember what you said to the child? This Ming Mingde is the envoy of the Son of Heaven, and he is going to recruit the demon monkey." I was worried that there were monsters and robbers on the way to the mission, so I asked for my protection. You're a decent family, and you can't do the things of robbers who kill people and steal goods, right?"

Yuan Zhi Shili said, "I don't want Mr. Wushen to be a loyal and patriotic person, but I didn't see you at Wenhou's banquet, we really missed Daxian." Mr. Ming Mingde didn't know what kind of gift he gave to you the martial god, and our Western Army immediately offered three times as much as Mr. Ming's. ”

Zhou Jia snorted coldly: "Ji Xiaoai still has the blood of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in his bones, and I can't get used to it." But she didn't have the courage to kill the official in court, and I couldn't be happy. The savages from the Western Wilderness can't say for sure. I am not faithful, I am not patriotic, I am not touched by the light of others, I am self-reliant, and I keep my contract. The generous gifts you give are only on par with Ming Mingde, not more. ”

"Oh?" said Yuan Zhi.

Ming Mingde's expression was calm, and he didn't care that Yuan Zhi and Martial God were discussing Ming Mingde's offer as if they were discussing the price of pork.

Zhou Jia said: "The crusade against the demon monkey is now a business monopolized by the Western Army, and without the permission of the Kunlun Sect, other cultivators are not allowed to enter." Ming Mingde used his status as the imperial court to give me a chance to go to Monkey Mountain. My return gift is to support him to come and go to the Western Regions safely. ”

It turned out that protecting Ming Mingde's life was only the goal of Zhou Jia's trip.

Yuan Zhi said: "If Mr. Zhou Jia joins our Western Army, he can also go to Monkey Mountain justifiably, and he doesn't have to distract others." How do you look at it, it's still a little more generous to us. ”

Zhou Jia stared at Yuan Zhi for a while, and laughed: "Look at you, a clever girl, you are really pretending to be confused." I came here to rob the demon monkey Dejian's nine-turn divine soldier by mistake, and the Kunlun Sect will let me!"

Indeed, if Zhou Jia snatched the divine soldier in the name of the imperial court, it would not be convenient for Kunlun to claim it back. But if the gods belong to him, it will be in vain for all the real people to sacrifice the painstaking efforts of the new Jiuding.

Zhou Jia stood up and looked around at everyone: "I have given you enough time to think about it, four yuan babies and three dao fetuses together!"

I motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said to Zhou Jia: "One word is wrong after the ten battleheads, and we still have six formations unbroken." We have no reason to go against Mr. Zhou Jia, most of the dead and injured here will only become a laughing stock. Before we saw the demon monkey, we and the martial god were friends and not enemies; ”

Zhou Jia patted Ming Mingde on the shoulder and asked him, "Ambassador Ming, you said that in the name of Zhao'an, you tricked Monkey Mountain into withdrawing from the formation, and it was easy for me to get a word mistake when I went up to pick up the injured monkey, or was it easy to get a word mistake in the melee with the Kunlun people's buttocks, breaking through one formation after another, and getting a word wrong in the melee with the monkeys, the Western Army, and the Western Wilderness Army?"

Ming Mingde said: "Whether to recruit an demon monkey or not is the will of the imperial court, and has nothing to do with Mr. Zhou; the attribution of a wrong word is a matter between Mr. Zhou and Kunlun, and has nothing to do with the imperial court; only the life of the next is related to Mr. Zhou." ”

Zhou Jia was silent.

I suddenly had an idea, and I said to Zhou Jia in front of everyone: "All you want is the Nine Turns Divine Weapon, why bother with which one?" You don't know that the Universe Blade of the Sword Sect is also trapped in the Ten Peerless Formations, and we Kunlun can do our best to help you seize that Divine Sword, which is far more competent than the one-word mistake synthesized with Jiuding. ”

In fact, a word mistake is an ownerless thing, and those who can get it can get it, and there is no other thing to say, which is also the reason why Zhou Jia came here. The Cosmic Edge is the thing of the Sword Sect, and if Zhou Jiaruo listens to my instigation, he will tear his face with the Sword Sect and completely throw himself into Kunlun's camp.

But only Fan Wujie and I are clear, Universe Feng has made a vow to follow the Sword Sect forever, even if Zhou Jia shatters Universe Feng's machine spirit, it is just a bamboo basket to draw water and make wedding clothes for Fan Wujie.

Fan Wujie was confused at first, but he was not a stupid person after all, and cooperated with an angry roar at me: "Yuan Jiankong, you treacherous villain!"

Fan Wuxie brushed his sleeves and left, leaving the cloud house.

I pretended to apologize to Zhou Jia: "That Fan Wujie is a fellow Daoist of the Sword Sect, and the current sword holder of the Universe Blade. ”

Zhou Jia opened his eyes. His figure did not move at all, and Fan Wuxie, who walked out of the cloud house, had already been grabbed by Zhou Jia by his belt and fell to the ground. Zhou Jia asked me, "Do you want to kill this guy?"

I said, "Fan Wujie is currently the sword-wielder of the Universe Blade, and if you kill him now, the Universe Blade will be shattered." But after Mr. Zhou Jia grinds away the cosmic blade spirit, it is not too late to kill Fan. ”

Zhou Jia slammed Fan Wuxie unconscious with a knife in his hand, and said to us, "You guys take good care of this guy, don't let him die before I take the sword." ”

Zhou Jia said to Ming Mingde: "Zhao'an has nothing to do with me. Whether it's a typo or a cosmic edge, it's up to me. Mr. Ming, I still remember saving your life, but I can't protect you from going to Monkey Mountain now. When Kunlun breaks through the Ten Absolute Formations, I will send you to see the monkey. Don't worry, even if I have the Cosmic Edge at that time, I will not abandon you. I'd love to take the Cosmic Edge and have a fight with the monkey who got it wrong. ”

Ming Mingde's face distorted. Without Zhou Jia, he wouldn't be able to go up the Monkey Mountain, and when we broke the Ten Battles, the monkey would no longer believe in Ming Mingde's Zhao'an.

Ming Mingde bowed deeply and said goodbye to us, "Then I wish you all prosperity in martial arts, Ming has nothing to do in the Western Regions, so go to the imperial court immediately." ”

Without waiting for me to answer, it was the martial god Zhou Jia, the figure did not move at all, and Ming Mingde, who walked out of the cloud house, had already been grabbed by him and fell back in front of us.

Martial God Zhou Jia said to Ming Mingde: "Mr. Ming, I promise to protect your life. If you go back to the imperial capital in anger, I have to leave with you. Hugh spoils my good deeds, let me stay here honestly!"

Ming Mingde squirmed his lips, and he wanted to speak again and again. I think he is a dictionary of civilization, he must remember all the swear words in the world, and he must be very eager to lean them all out and give us a great literary lesson like the water of a river. In front of him is the most powerful man in the world, and he can only hold back all the cursing and swearing in the world.

I instructed the Yamanaka Gong to find an upper room for Ming Mingde, and personally put the sigil sealing the Yuan Shen and the chains tied up with five flowers to Ming Mingde.

I said to Yamanaka, "The Confucian scholars of Middle-earth are very strange, and often seek death and life because their own policy of saving the country is not adopted. That's why I made this decision not to let Mr. Ming find a short-term view. You have to be careful not to let his sigils and chains loose. ”

With Zhou Jia here, I can't kill Ming Mingde, so I have to humiliate him; with Zhou Jia here, Ming Mingde can't leave, so I can only be at the mercy of my humiliation. He simply gave up on needless resistance.

Yamanaka promised that he would take care of Mingmingde's diet and stool every day. Mingming is a primordial infant spirit, where do you need to eat, drink and excrete. This remote Qi Refiner has no knowledge, so I let him go.

Yamanaka also asked if Fan Wuxie was also under his care. I think Fan Wujie is his own people, we are acting, I refused the invitation of the Duke of the Mountain, and let Yin Yuanyuan monitor it.

After everything is done, I invite the martial god Zhou Jia to watch the big drama of the Hualuo Juxian class, and they can also play a single knife meeting.

As for Zhou Jia's killing of the Cosmic Blade Spirit, how will he retaliate against me and Fan Wu after he found out that he was deceived, so he had to hope that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridgehead - we and the Martial God still have to fight after all, not because I was unprepared now, but because I chose the right time.