The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 89
"Daddy, why are you hurt?!"

When Zhu Changling and Wu Lie limped to the backyard, they were waiting for the good news, and the three younger ones who were being treated by the way rushed up.

Seeing his father covered in blood, Zhu Jiuzhen rushed to meet him, and said with concern: "Those two thieves did it?!"

Snapped!
A slap hit Zhu Jiuzhen's face, and her charming face immediately became red and swollen visible to the naked eye. Zhu Jiuzhen looked at this scene in disbelief, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, she was really cute.

However, Zhu Changling's face was cold, and he looked at his favorite daughter without any pity, only anger and hatred in his heart.

If it wasn't for these young people causing trouble and leading such a strong man to the village, how could he and Wu Lie have their martial arts abolished, and how could they have given the family's unique Yang Zhi to that person?

"From today onwards, you will stay in the back house, and you are not allowed to go out!"

Zhu Changling said coldly: "And your hounds, I'll kill them all later!"

"Daddy..." Zhu Jiuzhen stomped her feet anxiously and angrily, those hounds are her best treasure, and now they are going to kill them all? !

Why had her father ever treated her like this? !

"Uncle, this..."

Wei Bi opened his mouth to dissuade Yi Er, but as soon as he spoke, he received a cold look from his master!

"To shut up!"

Wu Lie sternly said: "You two, go back to the village now, without my order, from now on, you are not allowed to go out again!"

Wu Qingying looked at her father in disbelief, unexpectedly he and Uncle Zhu had become like this!
"Didn't you hear clearly, get out!" Wu Lie cursed angrily.

Wu Qingying's tears rolled in his eyes, Wei Bi saw this, although he was unhappy, he didn't dare touch the brows of the two of them again, he dragged his junior sister and walked outside.

Zhu Jiuzhen wept silently, seeing that his father who always loved him was indifferent, rubbed his eyes, and ran out crying.

"These children, we were too pampered in the past, but now we dare to cause such a catastrophe." Zhu Changling looked at the back of his beloved daughter, and sighed.

Wu Lie said with a dark face: "Brother, did we just swallow this breath and obediently give a yang finger?!"

Zhu Changling naturally understood Wu Lie's meaning, he looked at the wound on his lower abdomen, a ray of hatred welled up in his eyes, and said: "Let him go, don't think about it, our martial arts are low, we are not his opponents, someone is him opponent!"

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"It hurts..."

Zhu Chongba opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, as if he was drunk.

He sat up and found that the wounds on his body were covered with ointment and bandaged well, and he was lying in a spacious room with extremely exquisite decorations.

wrong!

After recovering a little bit, Zhu Chongba immediately recalled the last scene before going to sleep, obviously he lost his mind after drinking the good tea from the hospitable Zhu Changling Zhu Daxia, and this guy actually poisoned the tea!

So what happened to Mr. Mo? !

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up, pushed open the door, and was about to find out, when suddenly, his footsteps stopped there.

In the courtyard, a young man in green shirt was practicing sword.

It was early morning at this time, and the sun shone on the young man's delicate eyebrows, as if coating him with a layer of golden light.

The young man's sword moves are slow and his moves are slow, it seems that even he can catch it, but every move has a hidden sound of wind and thunder, which clearly hides great power.

Zhu Chongba has an intuition that any sword can cut himself in two.

"Brother Zhu, are you awake?"

The young man stopped his sword moves and smiled at him. The smile was clean and clear, like the breeze in spring, which made people feel close.

Only then did Zhu Chongba remember what he was worried about just now, and said: "Mr. Mo, that old thief Zhu poisoned the tea, did you have any trouble?"

"Brother Zhu, look at the appearance of the two of us, do you seem to have something to do?" Mo Li laughed.

Zhu Chongba looked at Li Li who was intact, remembered his wounds that had already been bandaged, and smiled wryly, and said, "I was worrying too much. With my son's martial arts, how can the stinky fish and rotten shrimps in Hongmei Villa be the best?" The son's opponent."

He paused, and said indignantly again: "I hate that old thief Zhu, he seems to be a loyal and righteous man, but unexpectedly he has a smiling face, a thick face and a dark heart. I thought he was a good man!"

Mo Li looked at his appearance, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, Zhu Chongba at this time is still a simple boy...

In terms of thick face and dark heart, who in this world can compare to the later Zhu Yuanzhang who killed all the founding fathers!
Zhu Chongba looked around the yard and asked, "Mr. Mo, where is this place?"

"It's still Hongmei Villa, otherwise I wouldn't bandage the wound." Mo Li said.

"Red Plum Villa?! That old thief Zhu..."

Zhu Chongba's eyes were wide open, obviously he was afraid of Zhu Changling.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts to trouble us anymore, brother Zhu can stay here to recuperate."

Even if his family has never been disabled, and Li Li has nothing to fear, not to mention that all of them have been abolished in martial arts, what tricks can they play?
Speaking of it, this can be regarded as saving their family, after all, if Li Li hadn't abolished their martial arts, according to the behavior of these two families, sooner or later they would be in trouble!

"Brother Zhu, from your accent, it seems that you are also from the Central Plains. I don't know why you came to this Western Region?" Mo Li asked curiously.

At this time, shouldn't Zhu Yuanzhang gather volunteers in Fengyang to fight against the Yuan court?
"To tell you the truth, my lord, I went to Guangmingding to seek an interview with the middle and high-level teachers."

He smiled wryly and said: "Our brothers fought against the Yuan court in Fengyang and joined the Holy Cult. Unfortunately, those Tartars are really powerful. The Fengyang sub-altar has been completely wiped out. Now there are only a dozen of us brothers left. I am going to ask for help. of."

The Ming Cult is not only a martial arts force, but also a religion similar to the White Lotus Sect.

I don't know how many heroes joined it, because they want to use their power to strengthen themselves and achieve some immortal achievements.

"It turns out that Brother Zhu is a member of the Demon Cult, then you and I are enemies, and I really shouldn't save you." Mo Li said seriously.

Zhu Chongba was taken aback for a moment, and said: "The young master has a great favor with me, why do you say that?"

"Not long ago, I just killed Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Guangming sect, and Wei Yixiao, the green-winged bat king," Mo Li said.

When Zhu Chongba heard the words, his heart suddenly moved, and a famous name in the martial arts circle appeared in his mind.

He said in disbelief: "Mr. Mo, you are actually the sword god Mo Li?! No wonder, no wonder you have such martial arts at such a young age!"

"Exactly, is Brother Zhu seeking revenge on me?" Mo Li asked.

Zhu Chongba shook his head and smiled wryly, and said: "Young Master Mo is joking, not to mention that I don't have this ability, even if I do, I joined the Mingjiao just to beg for a living. I have never seen Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others. However, on the contrary, the son and I have the grace of saving lives, how can Zhu avenge his kindness?"

This is the normal state of most poor disciples of Mingjiao.

They joined the Mingjiao because the Yuan court had no way, and they could no longer survive being oppressed. As for who the high-ranking members of the Mingjiao were, none of them cared, let alone met.

People like Yang Xiao and others are obsessed with martial arts, and they want to fight for the position of leader, and they don't care about the life and death of ordinary followers.

This is also the main reason why Zhu Yuanzhang was able to easily get rid of the influence of Mingjiao and ascended the throne as emperor.

Those arrogant soldiers who have survived a hundred battles don't recognize you as the leader of the Dharma King. They only recognize the robe who fought with them all the way, conquered cities and looted land, and depended on life and death.

"As soon as I saw Big Brother Zhu, I felt very hit-and-miss. Since Big Brother Zhu said so, Mo felt relieved."

Mo Li said with a smile: "However, Brother Zhu's martial arts are a bit low in the Jianghu. If you don't give up, how about I teach you a little bit of martial arts?"

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(End of this chapter)