Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

He glanced at Yun Xiao and others, and immediately understood that not only Zifu Continent, but also other major sects had such arrangements, and they were all exclusive for core martial arts.

"It's a pity that Xu Xiao, a great man of his generation, died like this due to Zifuzhou's scheme." Zhu Shouhua sighed.

He was also secretly warning himself that these sects were not easy to mess with. If Xu Xiao was like this, then so was he. It was also true that no one would treat him in the same way.

After all, in this world, there are many people who want him to die, and there are also people in the Shangqing Sect who are unhappy with him.

"Don't worry, Prince Ming. Our Shangqing Sect is all-inclusive, and I don't know how many teachers there are. Master values ​​teaching without distinction, and I won't do this kind of thing." Zhao Gongming said with relief.

Zhu Shou nodded. He didn't believe a word of what Zhao Gongming said. Regardless of whether he was a teacher or a master, he believed that any sect had core secrets that could not be taught casually.

Just like myself, the Jiuding Divine Skill, Jiuzhuan Yuan Gong, Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing, and Taiqing Daodezhenjing were not taught, and the same was true for the Shangqing Sect.

"Your Highness Prince Ming, now that Xu Xiao is dead and the Northern Liang army is leaderless, should we seize the time to attack?" Bi Xiao suddenly said.

"Yes! Your Highness, attack! I will definitely help you kill that bitch Su Nu." Qiong Xiao also said loudly.

Zhu Shou shook his head after hearing this and said: "If it were anyone else, they would definitely seize the opportunity and destroy the opponent, but Xu Xiao can't. Xu Xiao is the lord of Beiliang and has high prestige in the army. If he dies at this time, even if he is He died at the hands of Zifuzhou, but in the Northern Liang Army, he died at my hands."

"The mournful soldiers will surely win!"

"The Northern Liang Army was founded by Xu Xiao. If we take the initiative to attack, even if we can defeat the opponent, we will suffer heavy losses. This is why I withdrew my troops just now."

Zhu Shou shook his head. Just now, he noticed a trace of tragedy from the Beiliang army. Attacking at this time would only cause the opponent to resist vigorously, and in the end both sides would suffer losses. That's why Zhu Shou would withdraw his troops without hesitation.

Zhao Gongming nodded after hearing this and said: "If this is the case, it is indeed difficult to attack. It is best to wait until they have calmed down."

Zhao Gongming still understood the mystery clearly.

"Senior Brother Zhao, is this business method very powerful?" Zhu Shou suddenly said: "Actually, Gu is also very easy to talk to. Everyone is here for their own martial arts. Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty is immortal and the dragon veins are immovable, the Great Wilderness Martial Arts' inspiration will not be complete. Recovery, otherwise we all work together, what does Senior Brother Zhao think?"

After hearing this, Zhao Gongming immediately understood what Zhu Shou meant, shook his head and said, "King Ming wants to unite with Zifu Continent, and wants to borrow the power of Zifu Continent to deal with Zhou Dynasty, so that Ming Dynasty can unify the wilderness as soon as possible?"

"There is such a plan." Zhu Shou did not hide it, but said: "Recently I have received news that not only Haojing, but also Zhongzhou is building temples on a large scale. Buddhism is highly valued by Zhou Dynasty. I am wondering, is it right? Mount Meru is already involved.”

"To be honest, I don't like Mount Sumeru. I don't work or produce. I chant Amitabha all day long and live a good life. I don't like this kind of Buddhism. Therefore, under Gu's governance, Buddhism is self-reliant and must not occupy a large number of people." Most of the fields that are used for worship will be taken back to the imperial court. Buddhist temples are not a place to make money." Zhu Shou said with a smile.

The four brothers and sisters Zhao Gongming laughed bitterly in their hearts after hearing this. They all knew that King Ming was weird, but they didn't expect that King Ming would be so strong. Accepting offerings often happened overseas. How could martial arts masters like themselves concentrate on practicing martial arts without offering offerings? Today's achievements.

The only difference is that they are different from the bald donkeys on Mount Sumeru.

"Your Highness Prince Ming, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Zifuzhou will not agree to cooperate. They want more. His Highness Prince Ming cannot give it to you." Zhao Gongming shook his head.

"Of course I know what they need. They need to control the Great Wilderness. In their eyes, the Lord of the Great Wilderness can be dethroned with just a piece of paper. But if I don't invite you, I will be rude. Please be polite first and then fight!" Zhu Shou Without waiting for Zhao Gongming to speak, he just started writing. "By the way, is Shang Dao the direct disciple of Zifuzhou?" Zhu Shou suddenly asked.

"Of the two uncles in Zifuzhou, Uncle Taiyi has the highest martial arts and has reached the realm of creation. Shangdao is Uncle Taiyi's eighth disciple." Yun Xiao quickly explained.

"Tai Yi? That's quite a strong tone." Zhu Shou shook his head and immediately sent someone to deliver the letter and explained it again.

"King Ming, Shang Dao is very proud. I'm afraid he won't reply." Yun Xiao heard from the side that Zhu Shou actually wanted to reply, and he was even less optimistic about Zhu Shou's ideas.

"I do my best to obey fate. I just do what I want to do. I don't know whether it will succeed or not. I have to give it a try! In fact, I hope that everyone will unite to overthrow the Great Zhou and usher in a prosperous martial arts era."

"Everyone has been practicing hard for tens, hundreds or even thousands of years. It's been such a hard journey. Why should we kill each other?"

Zhu Shouchang sighed, with a trace of compassion on his face.

"Your Majesty is kind, I'm afraid Shang Dao doesn't care about this at all." After hearing Zhu Shou's words, Zhao Gongming's ugly look suddenly disappeared.

He was angry just now because Zhu Shou invited Zifuzhou, but now he knew what Zhu Shou was thinking, and he felt a little ashamed.

This King Ming is a good man. Although the demise of the Great Zhou Dynasty is destiny, King Ming still does not want to cause chaos in the world and cause too many casualties to the warriors. No wonder he was able to capture the Eastern Wasteland.

"Hey! I hope that there will be no war in the world, that the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and that the warriors will practice hard. Once the war starts, there will be countless casualties." Zhu Shouchang sighed.

Zhao Gongming and others also nodded.

The main camp of Beiliang is just behind Yanyun Pass, about ten miles away.

Yanyun Pass was in a mess. Xu Weixiong asked people to organize the troops and horses, collect food and grass, and then summoned everyone to discuss matters in the big tent.

Xu Xiao suddenly died in battle, leaving Beiliang without a master. The Ming Dynasty cavalry was close at hand and would attack Beiliang at any time.

"The King of Beiliang died in battle. The army must not be without a master for a day. Feng Nian, from today on, you are my master of Beiliang." Xu Weixiong glanced at everyone, his face was cold, and his phoenix eyes were majestic.

Chen Zhibao and others looked at each other and stood up without hesitation.

"Meet the King of Northern Liang."

Although they have ambitions, the people in Zifuzhou are obviously standing behind Xu Fengnian and Xu Weixiong. Faced with this situation, they are helpless.

"I have met the King of Northern Liang."

Huang Longshi, Lu Dongxuan, and Wang Xianzhi also saluted Xu Fengnian. (End of chapter)