Chapter 172: The Majesty of the Saint
The group stopped in front of the city lord's mansion, and a trace of joy quietly appeared on the young general's face, and when he brought the four people into the mansion and came to the city lord, he could no longer control the smugness on his face.
The appearance of a young general with a serious face was gone, and he turned into a mortal urchin in an instant.
"Father, you see, I went out this time and brought back four foreign stowaways of unknown origin. ”
As soon as his words fell, a middle-aged man who looked anyway waved his hand, and then said, "You kid, didn't you cause trouble for me that time?"
The city lord's eyesight is quite extraordinary, his possession is equivalent to the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian, so he is qualified to sit on one side, but after seeing the four Taishang, he can't even see through their strength.
While he was secretly surprised in his heart, he also found that the four people were wearing shackles in their hands. These shackles are made of special materials, and each of them weighs a thousand pounds.
If you are an ordinary person, you can't bear his weight at all. And the relaxed appearance of Haozhuang and the others proves that they are not extraordinary.
is not only an extraordinary person, but also makes him, a Da Luo Jin Immortal, unable to see through, unless these four people have an innate magic weapon on their bodies that is used to hide their strength, otherwise, it can only prove that their strength has surpassed their own.
The innate magic weapon has already appeared in the world with the disappearance of the saint, whether it is the strength that surpasses the Da Luo Jin Immortal or the innate magic weapon, it proves that the four people in front of him are extraordinary, and they are not the masters that he can offend in this mere Da Luo Jin Immortal.
You must know that now there are thirty-six quasi-saint masters in the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, and all of them are peerless powerhouses who have comprehended the law and cut out the incarnation.
Not to mention those quasi-saints who do not want to be bound by others, let alone the ordinary.
His son usually likes to get into trouble, and this time, if he really tied up four quasi-saints and came back, I am afraid that he would have to take off a layer of skin, and the hidden treasure would have to be several pieces less.
Just when his mind was complicated, Taishang on the side suddenly said slowly: "The city lord doesn't have to worry, this son is destined for me, and Poor Dao came today to accept him as an apologetic disciple." ”
As soon as his words fell, the city lord secretly complained, and now, only by being tense can he have a chance to protect his heir!
He only thought that this person was angered by his precious son, so he wanted to take his son as a Dharma protector and take him back to torture slowly, and he was also a beloved son, so he refused Taishang's request.
"Dogs are stubborn and uncertain. I'm afraid he'll be embarrassed by this big responsibility, so please choose another master!"
As soon as his words fell, the young man on the side raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and said, "Dad, why are you so polite to them, old thing, if you want to accept the young master as a protector, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
A playful smile appeared on Taishang's face, and after staring at the young man for a while, he asked, "I don't know how to be considered a skill?"
"That's natural" The young man immediately frowned, and was about to say the martial arts competition, but it was only then that he noticed the image of the Taishang.
At this time, Taishang's white beard was flying, his white hair was gray, and he looked like an old man with a half-cut body about to sink into the ground.
If I add my fists and kicks to such an old man, if it spreads in the future, it will definitely be discredited, and it will be just that, and then I will change to another opponent. Thinking so in his heart, he quickly swept his gaze on Haozhuang and the others, and finally set his eyes on Haozhuang, who looked about the same size as him.
"That kid, it's you, if you can defeat me, then I'll go with you to protect the Dharma. ”
As soon as his words fell, Haozhuang was slightly stunned, he pointed to his nose in disbelief, and asked, "Why me?"
"Do I look like I'm a bully?" Haozhuang thought in his heart, and Taishang on the side also stared at the young man with a strange expression.
Three of these four people are the originators of Taoism, he picks anyone, for the sake of his face, the primordial two will not hurt his life, but this kid actually picked the hardest persimmon!
I only hope that Na Haozhuang will not agree to his challenge, and if he does, he will not beat this kid too miserably.
Just when Taishang's mind was complicated, Na Haozhuang shook his head and said: "You have nothing to do with me, I don't want to wade into this troubled water!"
Things come first and come first, this young man's roots may be good, but he has no intention of accepting apprentices at this time, so since Taishang has taken a fancy to the young man, let Taishang deal with it himself.
"What nonsense, the master is going to do it with you today. ”
The young man ignored the ugly old father who looked like he had eaten feces, and walked straight towards Haozhuang.
Haozhuang's face was quite bitter, and he gritted his teeth and issued a final warning to the young man, saying, "Don't force me. ”
As soon as his words fell, the young man swung a fist at Haozhuang: "What are you doing!"
"It's really lying down and getting shot!" Haozhuang muttered an inexplicable word, and then he didn't move and let the young man swing his fist.
Just as the young man's fist was about to smash on his lower abdomen, a pure white protective qi suddenly appeared around his body.
The young man's fist seemed ferocious, but it didn't cause any damage to Haozhuang, but was shocked by the huge force of the shock and flew out.
"Damn, this is"
Before his words could be spoken, a dense number of flying swords suddenly appeared above Haozhuang's head, and those flying swords contained mysterious powers, but they were so frightened that the young man's body trembled.
"What kind of demon is this!"
Haozhuang drove ten thousand swords towards the young man. And the city lord had become pale at this time.
The fluctuation on the blade was obviously the power of the law, and it was the ultimate killing move that only a quasi-saint was qualified to use, but he didn't expect that what his son casually provoked was really a quasi-saint powerhouse.
Just when he was desperate in his heart, Taishang on the side suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist, please spare his life! I want to re-establish the human sect, but I need such a protector!"
As soon as his words fell, the ten thousand swords that were originally fierce and about to kill the young man suddenly disappeared in an instant, as if what everyone saw before was an illusion, and the ten thousand swords had never appeared.
"You should know that our kind of majesty is not to be provoked!" (To be continued.) )