The so-called martial arts, all that is to strengthen the body is some foolish nonsense, and killing people is the only use.

Since ancient times, the ancestors fought with the sky, the earth, and the wild beasts, all they did was to eat meat, drink blood, and live. That's why weapons appeared, and that's why martial arts existed.

What is the essence of martial arts? There are two things: invincible strength and lightning speed.

Zhu Yunwen is the emperor, and the emperor only needs a fluttering look to kill people, and a light stroke of the Zhu pen. Ten zhang away, life and death are decided. But within ten zhang, the enemy country is exhausted. The emperor is also a human being, when there is no one around him, when the enemy comes to the moment, he can only rely on himself.

Zhu Yunwen has no experience in personally fighting with others, but in the face of the four masters of Tianmen, including Liu Xi, Li Caiyu and Chu Buryer, they shot at the same time, but they did not fall behind at all, so it can be seen that Zhu Yuanzhang's sentence "With this emperor's true qi, the world can go" is not false.

In the imperial garden, the grass and trees are broken, and the flowers are scattered. Wanchun Pavilion is also a ruin, the top cover is lifted, leaving only six pavilion pillars standing alone, but the stone table has rolled into the Heze.

Liu Xi, Li Caiyu, and Tang were buried around Zhu Yunwen with their fists and feet, beckoning the dead, Chu Burier stood outside the three zhang and squinted his eyes, his fists clenched, and occasionally a fist from afar, the fist shadow was abrupt, which was the Shaolin Donkey Kong boxing method. Lu Huaiqin is not good at hand-to-hand fighting, and only wanders away from the left to sweep the formation.

Looking at Zhu Yunwen again, he didn't see how exquisite moves were used, but the momentum was so powerful that no one dared to stop him. In the face of attacking moves, you can dodge and dodge, and even if you can't dodge, you won't see any impact even if you are hit, as if there is nothing.

"The royal road is really angry, and it really lives up to its reputation. Huang Fan Pillow stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the fierce exchange between the fields, and nodded in praise.

Zhu Yuanzhang knows martial arts, he knows, and before his death, with Liu Xiaogan, the old Zhang Zhizhu passed on his cultivation to Zhu Yunwen, and he also knew.

But a few of them didn't know what the name of this imperial true qi was. I thought that no matter how advanced I was, I wouldn't let a layman become a first-class master, but I didn't want to see it today, so good.

The yellow fan pillow looked sideways, suddenly smiled yin, leaned out with one palm and shook the willow in front of him like a willow in the wind, swung a few times, shook a few times, and there was a faint white powder floating between the sassies.

"Get out of the way!" Huang Fan Pillow shouted, a little under his feet, his palm in front of him, and a move of the green dragon to explore the sea, like an arrow off the string, rushed towards Zhu Yunwen.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Li Caiyu came out with both fists, touched Zhu Yunwen's palms, suddenly lowered his body, and fell to the ground with the force of recoil, his feet hooked on the face bone of Zhu Yunwen's calf.

Zhu Yunwen's body flickered, and he wanted to hide, but he didn't prevent Liu Xi and Tang from being buried on their shoulders, and Chu Burying was even more punched in the abdomen.

In an instant of a snap of his fingers, Zhu Yunwen's true anger stagnated, and then in the blink of an eye, he only heard the sound of "poof", and the yellow fan pillow was like firewood and his withered hand had been imprinted in Zhu Yunwen's heart, and when he heard his voice, he was like a defeated revolution.

"Ahhhh!!!h

"Poof, poof!" Zhu Yunwen vomited two mouthfuls of blood, but the stuffiness in his chest did not lessen in the slightest. After careful breathing, there is a poisonous yin qi like a maggot on the tarsal bones, wandering around the body, bringing a biting cold.

"Your Majesty, isn't it uncomfortable?" Huang Fan Pillow got up from the ground, wiped his thumb at the corner of his mouth, wiped away the embarrassment that he had not swallowed, and said with a smile: "This is our family's forty-eight years of bitter face, and it specializes in breaking the true qi of the master of the inner family to protect the body. If the poison penetrates into the bones, and there is no help from a master who refines the internal power of the Yang, then this true qi of the bones will be with you for a lifetime, and it will consume your true qi internal force every hour of every day. When your inner strength is exhausted, it is time for you to die. The muscles and veins of the whole body are at the end, the flesh and bones are soft, and the death is peaceful, and after forty-nine days, the bones of the whole body are like rotten wood and black charcoal, and they will be shattered when touched. It's as if ... You're like that dead daddy. ”

"What are you talking about!" Zhu Yunwen's eyes were about to split, and he couldn't help but shout loudly and asked: "I ordered you to say it again!

Li Caiyu struggled to get up and shouted, "Lao Huang!"

"It's all this time, talk about what you're afraid of. Huang Fan Pillow smiled disappreciably. In the field now, everyone is injured, but Zhu Yunwen is the most serious. The yellow fan pillow is a gloomy person, what he thinks and thinks, if he can say more to stimulate Zhu Yunwen's heart to stir, let himself turn into a bone and palm attack, it is best to win without a fight.

"Your father is close to those who dropped their book bags, and the people who dropped the book bags say bad things about us all the time, and your father doesn't have a brain, so if you have to believe it, we can't help it. Huang Fan Pillow spread his hands: "If Your Majesty goes to see your father now, hey, it is estimated that the bone does not need to be smashed, and it can be directly drunk in a cup, but the taste may not be good."

Also, how many of us are the hall masters of the Heavenly Gate, do you want to know who the master of the Heavenly Gate is?

Don't you want to know? We're kind-hearted, so I'm going to tell you. My Heavenly Gate Master is also a eunuch, and he is the most trusted and closest person around you. ”

"You... Nonsense. ”

"Our family hasn't said who it is, Your Majesty knows that our family is talking nonsense?" Huang Fan Pillow raised his eyebrows and snorted: "Your Majesty thinks that a lowly little eunuch of the Divine Palace Supervisor can have such a fate with the imperial grandson back then?"

Your Majesty thinks that a little eunuch, even with the care of the first emperor and His Majesty, can start from scratch and build a large East Factory from scratch?

Your Majesty has also practiced martial arts, and Your Majesty thinks that a little eunuch wants to have the best martial arts in the world, how much blessing can he create?"

"Your name is Huang Fan Pillow?" Zhu Yunwen's eyes gradually calmed down, he just looked at it coldly, listened coldly, and asked coldly: "I will definitely kill you, and you are the gate of heaven, I will not leave any of them." ”

"Your Majesty is so courageous, our family admires it. Huang Fan Pillow clapped his hands and smiled: "It's just that Your Majesty knows that the five thousand eunuchs in this palace are all from my Heavenly Gate?

Huang Fan Pillow said, his right hand swayed in front of him again, his face turned pale, and after a moment, he smiled gloomily: "Your Majesty, it's time to go on the road." ”

The figure shot out, and the same ordinary Qinglong exploring the sea, with one palm in front, was still imprinted on Zhu Yunwen's heart.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang, close at hand, square inch.

"Click!"

There was a thunderclap in the sky.

"Bang!"

The color of blood is as brilliant as fireworks.