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The main reason for being reprimanded by the master for the martial arts of the magic skills. In the past, it was due to the impurity of true qi, but it was purified and improved in two hundred years of sleep. If he only said that he had achieved great success in cultivating martial arts, Zhu Zhao should also be grateful for the two hundred years of sleep.

The robbers in Qingfeng Cottage are just a group of robbers in a small place, and they don't know the big things in the rivers and lakes now, so Zhu Zhao has to take them out to see the world.

In the evening, a group of people who behaved strangely came in. Although it is in a crowded street, there are still two people sitting on a bamboo sedan chair in the crowd of people coming and going.

This is Zhu Zhao and a group of robbers from Qingfeng Cottage. In addition to many hurried pedestrians in the city, there were also many people wearing flat hats and blue uniforms. These were the garrisons of the Jurchen Kingdom, which had been colonized and supported by Western Europeans.

Privateers are not allowed to carry long-pole weapons in the city. Although Zhu Zhao was ostentatious, he also considered the lives of the people under his hands, and all the long-pole weapons were hidden. Only the sword that the girl was carrying on her back remained.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhao on the sedan chair stood up and said to Zhang San, the leader of the robbers: "Follow the group of people over there, where they go, where we go!"

The direction of Zhu Zhao's finger is also a group of people. The group of people walked in a hurry, and some of them looked panicked. Looking left and right, they tried to avoid the gaze of the guards patrolling and inspecting as they went.

The robbers carried the two men for a ride. Their flamboyant appearance, the people in front inevitably find that someone is following. The more the group walked, the more rapid they became, and the road turned into more and more remote paths.

Suddenly, the alley came to an end, and the people in front of them were stunned for a while, and the people in front of them all stinked out of their hidden weapons. There are long-pole weapons, and swords or something, which are uneven.

A group of men turned in front, and the square-faced man said, "Friend is on that road, do you want to arrest us and go to Qingzhou Mansion to receive a reward?"

Zhu Zhao said to Chu Yan'er: "Tell them, our name!"

Chu Yan'er opened her mouth and said, "My son-in-law is ......"

But she couldn't say it anymore immediately, turned her head over, looked at Zhu Zhao and said, "Childe, what kind of identity can I introduce you!"

It seems that Zhu Zhao's identity as the prince of the old country, as well as the things that he has been sleeping for two hundred years, cannot be said.

Zhu Zhao said: "Just say that I am the identity of the emperor of martial arts, wherever I go, the martial arts of the world, don't dare to disobey!"

The robbers and the girl both cried out "oops" at the same time.

When the square-faced yellow-faced man heard the salutation, he couldn't help but pouted and said, "Friend, aren't you here to entertain us!"

Then the yellow-faced man said to the people behind him: "Do it, send them away!"

Before they could rush to the front to make a move, a long sword flew out of Chu Yan'er's back on its own, and the sword flew above that person, and the sword qi penetrated through the sword body two meters away, drawing a one-foot-deep ravine on the ground.

The sword flew into Zhu Zhao's hand in the air, and the group of people froze. Zhu Zhao said with flaws: "With that road as the boundary, if anyone casually breaks through, he will be awarded the head immediately." ”

That group of people didn't doubt this possibility at all, just looking at that person's ability to control the sword in the air at will, as well as the sharpness of the sword qi, they could completely reach the level of killing them with one blow.

The yellow-faced man on the opposite side let go of his attitude and said in a softened tone: "What do you want to do if your friend intercepts us!"

Zhu Zhao said: "It's not good, I want you to join us and obey me!"

The yellow-faced man said: "My friend is a little difficult for a strong man!"

Zhu Zhao said: "Do you think that if you follow me, you just don't mix well? Look at them, it turns out that they are a group of ordinary robbers in the mountains, if any of you can pass under their hands and feet, let your victorious people leave!"

The yellow-faced man is a person with a bit of eyesight, and he has already seen a group of robbers walking like flying, and he is not sure that he is one of the opponents compared to his fists and feet, let alone the others.

The yellow-faced man said: "Friend, don't embarrass us, we have something important to do!"

Zhu Zhao's ears were keen, and he had already eavesdropped on their whispered conversation. He said: "Are you going to Qingzhou Mansion to help your people? Following me, you people in the prison will naturally become our people, and I will naturally take care of them." ”

It doesn't seem to be a bad thing to follow Zhu Zhao's powerful forces! The yellow-faced man hesitated.

The people behind him were a little anxious, and a horse-faced young man shouted: "Devil, we are the forces that oppose evil and restore sight, and we will never be with you!"

The horse-faced young man picked up the weapon in his hand and pointed at Zhu Zhao. It was only at the moment when the weapon was raised, that a long sword moved faster than his wrist and took off his head. The human head rolled on the ground, and then closed his eyes in some resentment.

The crowd was silent. Zhu Zhao retrieved the Son of Heaven Sword, and the blade was not stained with a trace of blood, but he still blew it.

Zhu Zhao stroked his sword and said: "Do you still want to say that you want to achieve great things." If you don't have the ability, you can't hold your breath at all, this is what you want to do?"

The yellow-faced man motioned to the brothers behind him to put down their weapons and said, "Demon, it's not His Excellency the Emperor of Wulin, we obey and obey you." I hope you will be kind to my brothers and friends in prison. Let's live a more worthwhile life. ”

Although there are still some people in the crowd, the heads of the people who have landed are still in front of them, and no one dares to raise objections at this time.

The two teams formed into a group and came to a quiet courtyard in the middle of the city. Under Zhu Zhao's high pressure, the people on the yellow-faced man's side told the truth.

They are members of the famous Long River Gang. They are engaged in the cause of restoring sight. That is to say, they organized more martial arts forces together, wanting to overthrow the Jurchen world currently colonized by Western Europe, and build a new world based on the descendants of the original Xiao Ming Kingdom.

Zhu Zhao pouted when he heard this, and secretly thought, he really didn't know how many generations of his Zhu family's descendants. Isn't it just going to take what he and the gang of people from before him are going to go?

Zhu Zhao said: "You didn't ask me what I was going to do? Why don't you know if you can't satisfy your ideal revenge!"

Huang Zhen, a yellow-faced man, said: "Childe, I would like to hear about it!" (at Zhu Zhao's request, everyone around him called him Childe)

Zhu Zhao said: "I am also a descendant of the Little Ming Dynasty, and I also have the same idea as you, overthrowing the Jurchen world that enslaved us in Western Europe." Build a world that truly belongs to us!"

Huang Zhen said: "Really?"