Chapter 237: Zhang Wuji invites to fight

?? Guan Neng hesitated and found that the Shaolin monk didn't move. He cursed cunningly and retreated. The first wave and Huang Chao's hands are all cannon fodder. He is now going up and will face Huang Chao in his peak state. This is a big mistake.
Huang Chao pulled out the Yitian Sword, the sword light was cold, and the sword was irritating. Some people saw the scabbard and exclaimed: "Yi Tianjian!"
The Emei faction was pushed to the cusp of the storm, and He Taichong seemed to ask seriously: "The Extermination Master, how can you rely on the Heavenly Sword to fall into Huang Chao's hands? You Emei haven't rushed to grab the sword!"
The extermination master was too droopy, and did not look at He Taichong. He said lowly: "Kunlun School did not have two disciples killed by the demon demon? When you were in Wudang Mountain, how could you not do it now?"
Both of them no longer spoke, and understood that the other was not simple. They each had their own luck and prepared for the near war.
Huang Chao relied on the sword in his hand, and the swords were united into one, like a silver dragon, showing his fierce claws. He possessed peerless martial arts, and he had an indestructible leaning on the sword in his hand. He rushed into the crowd and immediately set off a wind. The only thing restricting him is Huang Chao's own speed. And his body style is very fast.
No second move is needed to kill people. In a blink of an eye, Huang Chao has already stood up. No matter what the reason for these people is, if they come to Huang Chao to take revenge, they will stay dead. What Huang Chao killed was all the people he thought should be killed. Now that someone wants to use force to take their place, it is more of their own ability. What's more, among the rivers and lakes, they were killing each other, and they only blamed their inferior skills when they died.
A group of people fell to the ground, and each person had only one wound, all of which were treatment sites. The tip of Huang Chao's sword hung down, and the blood on the sword left behind, and soon the Sky Sword became stain-free. Murder is not blood-stained, it really is a magic weapon. The so-called magic soldier was originally a kind of weapon.
A team of hundreds of people was silent in front of Huang Chao. Among the people who fell to the ground, there was Xue Gongyuan of the Huashan School. He was a disciple of Xian Yutong. He surrendered to save his life, and now he came back to revenge, but he never expected to send his life away.
Xue Gongyuan originally wanted to revenge Zhang Wuji's enemies. In the original book, Zhang Wuji cured his injury in Butterfly Valley, but he later wanted to kill Zhang Wuji and Yang Wuji.
The Huashan faction gathered twenty people. This time, all of them were wiped out by Huang Chao. The six factions had already disappeared, and everyone's face was ugly.
For a long time, it was Shaolin's rumors that broke the silence: "Amitabha, Lord Huang is so violent, I am afraid it is not a blessing in the world."
Huang Chao didn't answer, he stepped a little, as if pulled by a force, and jumped back to the platform directly. He was seated on a chair in front of him, just like looking at the crowd while looking at the group of heroes below, he said: "The abbot doesn't care about me. I just resolved my personal grievances, I heard that many of you and my apprentice, Zhang Wuji Enmity? You solve it yourself, I will just look at it. "
Zhou Ding mumbled, said: "Several dozens of good hands, say kill and kill. No wonder people are Mozun, although we act strangely, far behind."
Leng Qian glared at him and said, "Dumb!" Leng Qian spoke very briefly. He was a natural telegrapher and the other four of the five scattered people were suitable translators. For example, Zhou Diandeng understood this sentence. It ’s
You do n’t talk, nobody takes you dumb
...
Zhou Deng asked for fun, squinted at Yang Xiao, and finally gave up the provocation. Yang Xiao had already taken advantage of the situation just now. The Wusan people shook hands with him to make peace. Zhou Deng was embarrassed to say something. No one let him vomit for a while. It was really painful.
Huang Chao sat down, a pair of plain white hands immediately appeared next to him, and gently placed a bowl of tea next to him. Huang Chao sighed: "Xiao Zhao, you don't have to do these things."
Xiao Zhao said brightly, "This is what Xiao Zhao likes. Huang Chao, please drink tea."
Huang Chao secretly vomited: "How did Daisy educate her, such a beautiful young girl should not wait for others to take care of herself? Where else is there to take care of others?" He knew that he had cured Daisy Xiao Zhao was very grateful for the injury that they had taken over the trouble of the Persian archbishop. These days, Xiao Zhao has been by his side. He has also seen Huang Chao's martial arts martial arts, and he even admires him as a "big hero".
The so-called girl's mind is just wishful thinking compiled by the author. Maybe she was thinking of you for the last second, and she was entangled in the next second whether to eat a Dongpo elbow beauty skin or only eat fruit to maintain her body ... In short Huang Chao It won't be blinded by such simple logic.
Off the field, Zhang Wuji poked the Dragon Sword on the ground: "The Dragon Sword is here. You used to kill my parents for it. Today, which one wants to get it?"
The crowd's eyes were turning, but no one dared to make this early bird. Zhang Wuji laughed loudly: "Mr. Rat!" He stared in the direction of the Shaolin Temple monks, and Kong Zhi scolded: "What is your opinion, the demon kid?"
Zhang Wuji remembered that at the Zixiao Palace, the Wudang heroes had already suppressed the people. It was Shaolin Temple who later arrived and reinvigorated the situation. Finally, it led to the battle between the Zhenwu Seven Intersection and Shaolin Temple monks, but his parents died.
All the factions in the world, what he hated most were these monks, not to mention that when Zhang Sanfeng took him to Shaolin Temple for help, he was dealt with by Shaolin Temple in vain, but he did not save him.
"Okay, the monk of Shaolin Temple, in Wudang Mountain, you killed my father Zhang Cuishan. This hatred is clear to us today! You are the wise man of Shaolin Temple and have the ability to go forward!"
Kongzhi is irritable ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ignoring his brother's color, he jumped out and said first: "You and I fight, outsiders must not interfere, otherwise it is to lose!" He was worried that Huang Chao helped midway.
Huang Chao chuckled: "I won't shoot. If you the Dragon Sword, it will be yours." As soon as he said this, the group of heroes knew that Zhang Wuji was not easy to deal with, and it was also a change. Zhang Wuji thought helplessly, "Master still wants to oppress me."
The Shaolin Temple came out of the nest this time, and all the remaining three of the four great monks arrived. It was the configuration of the Wudang Mountain trouble that year. Zhang Wuji asked for a fight by name, and Kong Zhi naturally couldn't admit that the two were fighting together.
Kong Zhi said: "You hold the magic weapon, you won't win!"
Zhang Wuji didn't put down the Dragon Sword, but he sneered: "Where was your prestige, then bullying others, and bullying less, what do you count!"
Speaking of this part, Kong Zhi can only hold weapons and fight with Zhang Wuji. Kong Zhi learned eleven of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts. Wu Xuexiu was very advanced, making the Zen stick very fierce. However, Zhang Wuji's martial arts skills are higher than him, and he also holds such artifacts as Tu Long Bao Dao. For more than ten rounds, Tu Long Dao swept away, Kong Zhi Zen Rod was divided into two halves, and one arm was also cut down!
"Master, accept!"