Martial Arts: Killing enemies will increase your power, my skills are overwhelming!

Chapter 200 - Yunkong arrives!



Chapter 200 - Yunkong arrives!

Just as Xiao Bieli took Feng Siniang toward Zhonghua Pavilion, Eunuch Lu also brought the eldest prince back to the capital.

Hidden traces along the way, and returned to the capital silently.

As Lu Qinghong's identity in the huge palace, except for a few places that cannot be visited, other places are unobstructed.

In the imperial study room.

Eunuch Lu stood respectfully behind the Ganhuang, wearing a dragon crown and a five-clawed golden dragon robe, and told him what happened in Haizhou.

Emperor Gan didn't say anything.

Eunuch Lu didn't dare to speak either. I can only wait quietly.

After a while, Emperor Gan said:

"In this way, Xiao Bieli's martial arts have at least reached the level of the sixth level of the thunder tribulation or even the seventh level?"

Eunuch Lu nodded:

"That's right!"

"The East China Sea Mad Sword, Xun Wu is not weak in his martial arts, and the Zhou family's remnants are even more capable of being the sixth level of Thunder Tribulation. In addition to the large formation on Xuangui Island, Xiao Bieli also has the strength of at least the sixth level of Thunder Tribulation, so it is possible that To destroy the Zhou family!”

Emperor Gan said lightly:

"The talent is indeed excellent, but unfortunately he is a thorn!"

"He just didn't take me seriously..."

Eunuch Lu's heart tightened.

Although he had only seen Xiao Bieli once, he had already thought that he should not be an enemy of Xiao Bieli. But if His Majesty wanted to take action against Xiao Bieli, then it would not matter what his thoughts were.

"It's almost time!" Emperor Gan looked out the window and said lightly:

"Let Xiao Bieli and Liu Jingfeng restrain those old people for a while, and when everything is ready, they will beat all the old thieves in one go!"

"When the time comes, Xiao Bieli and Liu Jingfeng will be of no use!"

...

And at this time,

Yunzhou, Zhonghua Pavilion!

"I heard that Xiao Bieli has become the leader of the East China Martial Arts World!"

"Yes, how long has it been since the Demon Sword destroyed the Cangyuan Sword Sect? Wherever this Demon Sword goes, something will happen! "

"Otherwise, why do you think their nickname is called Magic Knife?"

"This has also increased the momentum of my Central Plains martial arts world!"

"..."

Ye Yunqing lay on the counter, calculating the accounts seriously.

Since Young Master Xiao killed the Liu family in Zhonghua Pavilion, everyone in the world knows that the boss of Zhonghua Pavilion is not simple.

Xiao Shaoxia, the collection of books in the Chinese Pavilion, was allowed to read. During this period, he read a lot of secret sword books of Cangyuan Sword Sect. In addition, he lacked the root of troubles. His sword technique quickly entered the realm, and he had already understood the sword intent and practiced it. It has reached the peak of the fifth grade, but it has no place to use it.

During this period, there was not even a single person in the world who was looking for trouble.

There has even been an unwritten rule that as long as you enter the China Pavilion, you cannot use force.

Life is as lonely as snow!

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the gate of Zhonghua Pavilion.

A middle-aged monk wearing a gray monk's robe, holding a bronze Buddhist bead in his hand, was already standing at the gate of Zhonghua Pavilion.

"Monk?"

Ye Yunqing was slightly stunned.

It was not that he had seen a monk, but the monk seemed to have no sound when he walked. He didn't even notice when the monk came over, as if he had suddenly appeared.

He is a master!

However, Ye Yunqing didn't care either. He walked to the door, bowed to the monk, and said:

"Master, it's lunch time, and the shop is full."

"If you want to have a meal, you have to wait!"

During this period, the business of Zhonghua Pavilion was very good. The previous guy was too busy, so he hired a few more guys to give himself some free time.

It's lunch time again, so there are naturally no spaces.

Many table guests share tables.

Although this monk is a master, there is Young Master Xiao behind him. You can’t drive the guests away for such a monk, right?

Yunkong, the first Prajna Hall of Lanke Temple, shook his head and smiled at Ye Yunqing:

"Little donor, I am not here to have a meal, I am here to find someone!"

Although the monk in front of him smiled very kindly, Ye Yunqing felt a chill from his spine soaring towards the sky spirit cover.

He held back the chill in his heart and asked:

"I wonder who the master is looking for?"

"Can I help?"

Yunkong looked at Ye Yunqing and smiled lightly:

"Look for you!"

"Look for me?" Ye Yunqing was stunned.

He really couldn't imagine when he had something to do with the monk?

At this time, guests near the door also saw Yunkong and Ye Yunqing who was facing a great enemy, and they were both curiously looking at them.

Who doesn’t know that there are masters behind the Zhonghua Pavilion in the entire Yunzhou?

Before Cangyuan Sword Sect was destroyed, even the Zhonghua Pavilion dared not give face to Cangyuan Sword Sect.

Is this monk here to make trouble now?

Yunkong nodded, looked at the second floor of Zhonghua Pavilion, with a smile on his face and said:

"It's not just about donor Ye. Today I want to invite everyone who has a relationship with the China Pavilion to go back with me!"

What?

Are you really here to make trouble?

All the guests at Zhonghua Pavilion were shocked!

The world is not peaceful now, so how dare anyone come to cause trouble for the Zhonghua Pavilion?

Even Linghu Baiwan, who was sitting on the second floor and had almost recovered from his injuries, became serious. Someone came to cause trouble at this time. It was definitely not because of the recipes from China Pavilion. They were probably exposed!

"Where will I go back?" Ye Yunqing's face also became cold.

Although Young Master Xiao is not in the Zhonghua Pavilion now, Mr. Linghu is also a master among the third-grade masters. Unless the heavenly beings come, the Zhonghua Pavilion will be as stable as Mount Tai!

Yunkong put his hands together and said calmly:

"Of course, I will go back to where I should go!"

Just when Yunkong put his hands together,

Chi!

A short sword slipped from his sleeve into Ye Yunqing's hand.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

In an instant, Ye Yunqing stabbed dozens of swords, and the sharp sword energy enveloped Yunkong's body.

Although he knew that the monk in front of him was a master, Ye Yunqing also had the courage to draw his sword.

These dozens of swords were stabbed from extremely tricky angles, covering Yunkong's acupoints.

Dang!

A finger rested on the tip of Ye Yunqing's sword.

All the sword energy was shattered.

Kacha!

Ye Yunqing's short sword was covered with cracks.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Yunqing's mouth, his face turned pale, and the whole person was shaky.

Linghu Baiwan appeared beside Ye Yunqing, with one hand on Ye Yunqing's back, and the mellow true qi was healing Ye Yunqing's wounds.

Linghu Baiwan looked at Yunkong and said in a deep voice:

"Master, are you from the Vajra Temple or the Lan Ke Temple?"

Wow!

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was in an uproar!

Vajra Temple?

Lan Ke Temple?

Who among the Jianghu people present had not heard of the names of the two Buddhist temples?

For them, the nine sects and six gangs were already the top forces in the Jianghu, and the two Buddhist temples and the three Taoist sects above them were even more legendary.

Now the people from the Zhonghua Pavilion actually said that the people who came were from the Lan Ke Temple?


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