Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 345 The whole family must be together

"So strong..."

Fu Sigui sucked in a breath of cold air, Duan Zhengchun's scalp tingled, Ku Rong chanted the name of Buddha, and Jiumozhi was filled with jealousy.

The leader of the Qinglong Gang broke out in sweat, the great elder of the Junshan Sect, Su Shiyun, felt his legs go limp, and Quan Guanqing, who had just called on the three forces of Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo, and Xiao Yuanshan to join forces to strangle Monk Kongxu, was choked by his own saliva and fell to the ground, coughing continuously, his face pale and his whole body trembling.

No one expected that before they even had time to take a sip of water, this strongest lineup that put aside personal grudges was over.

"Hahahaha, you are all scared, right? I've said it before, if you dare to go against dad, you're just looking for death." A Zi rode on a tall horse, pointed at everyone present and said, "Hurry up and bow to my dad, and worship him as the leader of the holy monks. Miss A Zi, I will plead for you and spare your lives."

A Khitan soldier who was standing diagonally opposite and had not yet fallen off his horse had a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up and pounced on A Zi who was complacent.

"Azi, be careful."

Seeing that You Tanzhi was fighting with Xiao Feng again and was unable to come to help, A'Bi was about to rush forward to fight, when suddenly a palm wind passed over her head. The Khitan soldier who pounced on A'Zi seemed to be hit by a huge hammer. His chest collapsed visibly, and he fell to the ground with a plop, dead.

She and the people outside the battlefield turned their heads and saw an old man with long hair in a white shirt and a woman with a veil and a moon-white dress falling from the sky with the sound of fluttering clothes.

"The Liao cavalry is still quite difficult to deal with. Master Junior Brother, I am a little late. I hope I didn't delay your work?"

Ah Zi had never seen the long-haired old man who was speaking, but she knew Su Xinghe and the Eight Friends of Hangu who were following behind. Considering how he addressed the monk as Dad, she was immediately delighted: "Two uncles, are you here to help my dad?"

"Yes... it's the Xiaoyao Sect..."

It was not until this time that some people suddenly remembered the rumor that Monk Kongxu was the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Others focused their attention on the man held in Kang Guangling's hand, who was wearing Liao Dynasty aristocratic clothes, had disheveled hair and a ferocious face, and they all speculated about his identity.

puff.

Kang Guangling threw the man directly in front of the remaining twelve Khitan soldiers and kicked him in the calf, forcing him to kneel down.

At this time, Xiao Feng, who was fighting with You Tanzhi, caught a glimpse of that face. His eyes immediately widened and his hair stood on end with rage.

"His Majesty!"

It was not until then that the Khitan soldiers reacted. They had not expected that these Han bastards had taken advantage of King Xiao Feng's absence to abduct their emperor to the Southern Dynasty.

"what……"

Xiao Feng attacked frantically, using the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms to strike outwards as if he didn't need any internal energy. Even after absorbing his true form, You Tanzhi, whose power had greatly improved, still felt a little overwhelmed.

At this time, Chu Pingsheng left Xuanci and others and walked towards Yelu Hongji. No one dared to stop him on the road, and they all retreated in shock.

"Thank you, Senior Brother and Senior Sister."

Li Qiushui smiled and said, "I am willing to help you solve your problems."

Wuyazi looked at his sleeve that was torn by the arrow and said, "Brother, if this happens again, I'm afraid my old bones will die."

Chu Pingsheng said, "Brother, you have been paralyzed in bed for so many years. Now that your injuries have healed, shouldn't you stretch your muscles more?"

Wuyazi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He had promised to help him with something before, but he didn't expect that this thing was to go to the Liao Kingdom to capture Yelu Hongji. Fortunately, Li Qiushui and Xixia Yipintang helped. If it was just him, Su Xinghe and his eight disciples, they might not be able to accomplish it.

"kill him!"

The martial artists in the Central Plains retreated, but the Khitan soldiers that Xiao Feng brought from the north certainly did not. Seeing that the emperor of their dynasty was forced to kneel down and worship the monk Kongxu, their eyes turned red, and those with or without injuries rushed forward and hacked at the dog monk who used such despicable means to humiliate the noble Khitan emperor.

Su Xinghe's hair and beard were all flying in the midday sun, ready to take action. Chu Pingsheng shook his head gently, and lightly slashed with the Yitian sword in his hand. His movements were graceful, like a Yue girl washing silk, but countless sword beams burst out from the sword body. The Khitan soldier who came to the right with a knife had his armor shattered, his skin torn, and countless blood flew into the air.

With a scoop of his left hand, the scimitars used by the two Khitan soldiers changed hands. Under the Crane Control Technique, they were like two flying death butterflies, with a little bit of enchanting red, and together with the five black balls rising into the sky, they fell in front of Yelu Hongji.

Two breaths later, the Liao Dynasty emperor looked up and saw twelve human heads neatly arranged three feet away.

In just a blink of an eye, the only twelve remaining men of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun turned into headless corpses, falling to the ground on both sides of Chu Pingsheng, twitching continuously, blood spurting all the way, and being frozen by the cold air left behind wherever he passed, turning into blood-colored ice flowers.

"I'll kill you, you damn monk."

Xiao Feng attacked with all his strength to force You Tanzhi to retreat, then flew up into the air, exuding a frenzy, with his purple robe fluttering like a ferocious beast in the sky. He concentrated 120% of his internal strength into his palms, and with a move of Flying Dragon in the Sky, he flew down with a force of tremendous force.

Chu Pingsheng kept moving forward without looking back.

Just when Mu Wanqing's heart was in her throat and A Zi shouted "Dad, be careful behind you", the powerful energy of the Dragon Subduing Palm disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Feng felt an invisible air wall that seemed soft but was extremely solid, swallowing up all the palm power. When the palm power dissipated, his body was lifted in front of the monk by a force.

Looking at that face that showed no emotion, he slapped it again.

But before he could exert any strength, his hand was grabbed and twisted.

Just hear a creak.

From the hand to the shoulder, the entire arm turned several circles like a twisted hemp rope.

Ah!
He raised his head and roared, then threw another punch with his other hand. The monk did the same.

Fist clash.

In Xiao Feng's eyes, time seemed to slow down. White light like frost flowers spread upwards along his fist. The sweat and blood of the Song people turned directly into thin ice, and his entire left arm lost consciousness in an instant.

He saw Ah Zhu rushing towards him, and at this moment the monk's second punch came with a click, and the powerful force of the Vajra Fist penetrated the entire arm.

Click...

Accompanied by the sound of ice breaking, pieces of flesh, blood and bones fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Not only that, the terrifying energy also destroyed all the meridians from his arms to his dantian.

Pfft!
A force from nowhere hit his knee. The King of Southern Court of Liao, who had lost his left arm and right hand, fell to his knees. The bandage on his forehead flew up in the wind. Ah Zhu tried to grab it but failed.

This scene stunned everyone.

Everyone knew that Monk Kongxu was strong, but no one expected him to be this strong.

"When you defend your country, you are generous and heroic, but when you are an outsider, uninvited, those inflated emotions are called arrogance."

"Feng'er..."

Xiao Yuanshan roared to the sky and jumped up suddenly.

"Your opponent is me."

Following an old voice, Wuyazi waved his long sleeves, and a terrifying suction force pulled Xiao Yuanshan back to the ground.

Chu Pingsheng ignored Xiao Feng and Azhu who was crawling forward with her hands and feet, nor did he pay attention to the fight between Wuyazi and Xiao Yuanshan. He walked step by step to Yelu Hongji, lowering his head and looking down at the Liao emperor.

"Do you know who I am?"

"..."

Yelu Hongji just stared at him with hatred without saying a word.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Pingsheng said, "My goal is not you."

Isn't the target him?
The people around looked at each other in bewilderment. This guy ordered people to kidnap the Liao emperor and bring him to Shaolin Temple, and he even said that the target was not him?

What does it mean?
Chu Pingsheng patted Yelu Hongji's head, grabbed his hair and pointed at the nearly useless Xiao Feng and said, "It's him."

The left hand is broken and the right hand is useless.

The Liao Dynasty's King Nanyuan was still gritting his teeth and saying that he would kill him in this lifetime.

"Do you know what they call me? Evil monk, demon monk, lewd monk. If that's the case, how can I live up to such nicknames if I don't do something sinister, mean, or shameless, right?"

Chu Pingsheng just walked forward while holding Yelu Hongji's hair.

"I heard that you have an uncle named Yelu Chongyuan."

"..."

"I also heard that when Xiao Feng became friends with you, everyone said that heroes admire heroes. Is that true?"

"..."

"Then this so-called hero is too cheap."

Chu Pingsheng exerted a little force and threw Yelu Hongji to the ground, then stepped on the back of his head. He looked at Xiao Feng who was screaming "Ahhh" and was held tightly by Azhu.

"Xiao Feng, the rebellious Yelu Chongyuan you captured has already committed suicide, right? As far as I know, Yelu Hongji's father, Yelu Zongzhen, was able to sit on the throne with the help of Yelu Chongyuan. Yelu Zongzhen was grateful for his kindness and named him the Crown Prince. You should know what this title means, but... in the end, why did the emperor fall to Yelu Hongji? As a king of a country, he broke his promise, tut tut."

"Yelü Chongyuan is a treacherous and corrupt official who deceives his superiors and subordinates. Everyone has the right to kill him."

Xiao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at him with hatred on his face: "If you kill me with one blow, you'll be considered a hero. You insulted my Khitan royal family. Even if I, Xiao Feng, turn into a ghost, I will not let you go."

"It's okay, just come to me as a ghost." Chu Pingsheng smiled coldly. Would a magic cultivator be afraid of ghosts? If he really encountered his ghost in the future, wouldn't it be better to make a magic weapon to enslave him forever?
"Treacherous and tyrannical? Have you worked with Yelu Chongyuan? Have you met him? Or did you read about it in a book? Or heard it from people around you? Oh, anyone who gets to power improperly always throws some dirty water on his political enemies. If he doesn't do this, how can he show his wisdom and bravery?"

As Chu Pingsheng spoke, he pressed a stream of Xuanming Qi into Yelu Hongji's body, followed by the Iron Palm Flame Blade Qi.

After a few breaths, the Liao emperor who was lying on the ground began to twitch. His face turned pale and red, his body was hot and cold, he hugged his chest and curled up his legs, and then he pulled off his clothes. He was almost naked, but he could neither live nor die. How could he still have the dignity of an emperor?

"Oh, I forgot to mention that I am a man of my word. I also like to do business with reputable people. I believe in fair prices and honest business principles. I will not allow others to destroy my reputation in this regard. Didn't you recognize your Khitan ancestors? Now you see that your Khitan emperor has become like a pig and barking like a dog, and you are not as high-ranking as him in the Liao Kingdom. Isn't that worse than pigs and dogs?"

Chu Pingsheng had a kind smile on his face like a businessman: "Do you remember the oath you made at Juxian Manor? Since you can't do it, then I will help you practice the fact that you are worse than pigs and dogs. Since you are worse than pigs and dogs, you want to be a human being and take Xiao Yuanshan back? Of course you are not worthy."

After saying that, he walked towards Xiao Yuanshan who was fighting fiercely with Wuyazi.

The spectators around felt their legs go weak and their spines go cold. Just to make Xiao Feng fulfill his oath, this guy actually kidnapped the Emperor of Liao and brought him to Song Dynasty to torture him?
(End of this chapter)