Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 39 Overlord
During the Yuanyou period, twenty years had passed since Shi Fei came into this world.

On this day, two special people came to Suzhou City.

One was a monk, about fifty years old, with a dignified appearance and the look of a great virtue.

It was the Tibetan state teacher Jiumozhi.

If there wasn't a man tied up beside him, he might have looked more like a monk.

The man he kidnapped was handsome but stupid. He was Duan Yu, the prince of Dali.

Not long ago, the Tibetan state teacher Jiumozhi fought against the master Kurong and a group of monks in the Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom for the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" and forcibly abducted Duan Yu.

Many years ago, he met Murong Bo once and wanted to exchange the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" for the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills treasured by Murong's family.

Therefore, he took Duan Yu and traveled thousands of miles from Dali to Suzhou City.

Jiumozhi was about to ask how to get to Murong's Yanziwu when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "The female tyrant is coming, run!"

He looked back amid the sound of horse hooves, and saw a woman dressed in black, riding a tall black horse, holding a whip, running in Suzhou City with a heroic look.

The roads in Suzhou City were just for a few people to walk side by side, so how could horses gallop? Therefore, many pedestrians dodged, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by the female knight.

Fortunately, the woman on horseback was an excellent horseman, so she was able to ride the horse in the small city of Suzhou without hurting anyone.

"Yu~" The woman suddenly pulled the horse and stopped in front of Jiumozhi.

"Who are you? Why are you tying someone up?" The woman pointed at Jiumozhi with a horsewhip and asked.

"Fairy sister!" Duan Yu, who was trapped by Jiumozhi, couldn't help but blurt out when he saw the woman's face.

The appearance of the woman in front of him was exactly the same as the fairy sister he saw at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, which really made him feel incredible.

Jiumozhi looked at the woman in front of him and realized that she was much younger than he had imagined.

She was about eighteen or nineteen years old and very beautiful, but most people, after seeing her, were only attracted by her heroic demeanor and ignored her beauty.

"This is my private matter." Jiumozhi said lightly.

The woman was none other than Wang Yuyan. She snorted coldly and said, "There is nothing in Suzhou City that I, the female tyrant, cannot control!"

"I can manage what the government manages! I will manage even more what the government cannot manage!"

"There must be something wrong since he tied you up. If it's not your own will, you can ask me for help!" Wang Yuyan said to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu stared at Wang Yuyan infatuatedly, feeling that Wang Yuyan's words were like a spell that hooked his soul.

For a moment he even forgot that he was still tied up.

If being tied up allows me to see the Fairy Sister, then being tied up is not a loss.

Wang Yuyan saw Duan Yu's silly look and said, "So he is a fool!"

"Since he is a fool, I can't just ignore him!" Wang Yuyan pointed at Jiumozhi with her whip and said, "Put him down and leave immediately!"

The tone of his voice, which was bossy, clearly showed that he did not take Jiumozhi seriously.

Jiumozhi was furious, thinking that the man in front of him was so overbearing. He said, "Donor, I am the Tibetan state teacher Jiumozhi. I came to Gusu to visit the Murong family in Yanziwu."

"This is my personal matter, so I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

By the end, there was already some displeasure in his words.

Who is he?
He is the Dharma King who protects the Tubo Kingdom. How honorable is his status?

Not to mention the great respect he received from the king of Tubo, even if he came to the courts of Song, Dali, Liao, and Xixia, the monarchs of each country would treat him as a distinguished guest. Now that a woman on horseback pointed at him with a whip, he did not get angry, which was very restrained.

When Wang Yuyan heard Jiumozhi say that he wanted to visit the Murong family, she said, "You want to visit the Murong family? My cousin's family?"

"Hmm? You are..." Jiumozhi looked at the woman in front of him and realized that this woman was related to the Murong family.

"It just so happens that I want to visit the Murong family and pay tribute to the old owner of Murong Manor. Please show me the way, young lady!" Jiumozhi said again.

"You want to pay tribute to my uncle?" Wang Yuyan frowned.

Her father and Murong Fu's mother were siblings, so she called Murong Bo her uncle.

She had no reason to stop Jiumozhi from worshipping Murong Bo.

"What about him?" Wang Yuyan pointed at the dazed Duan Yu and asked.

Jiumozhi thought for a moment and said, "He is a living sword manual! In the past..."

He told Murong Bo about the agreement he had made with him, and said he wanted to burn Duan Yu in front of Murong Bo's grave to pay tribute to Murong Bo's spirit in heaven!
After hearing this, Wang Yuyan was furious: "You evil monk!"

As he said that, he lashed at Jiumozhi with a whip!
If a monk can use living people as sacrifices, then what else could he be but an evil monk?
The whip in her hand was a soft whip, about two or three meters long.

This whip was like a dragon turning over, strong and swift, and it came towards Jiumozhi's face.

Jiumozhi was no mediocre person. He lowered his head and dodged, then reached out to grab the whip.

The biggest weakness of a weapon like a whip is when it is being pulled out. At this time, the remaining force is still dissipated and you can hit the target accurately with every pull.

However, he never expected that the whip seemed to be alive. When Jiumozhi grabbed it, it wrapped around Jiumozhi's left hand like a poisonous snake.

It was not Jiumozhi who caught the whip, but the whip that caught Jiumozhi.

"Get up!" Wang Yuyan shouted and pulled hard. Jiumozhi felt a huge force and flew up involuntarily and smashed to the side.

Duan Yu, who was tied up on the side, was stunned. He saw Wang Yuyan, who was riding a horse, whipping Jiumozhi with a whip, as if she was rolling up a big stone and smashing it onto the stone slabs in Suzhou City?

How much strength does this take?
Jiumozhi used the method of a thousand-pound weight in the sky and then let himself fall steadily to the ground.

After that, he was thrown up again involuntarily.

"Donor, if this continues, don't blame me for being rude!"

After he landed on the ground again, he took a horse stance and used all his strength to try to pull Wang Yuyan over.

He didn't believe that he would lose to Wang Yuyan even if he tried his best!
A little girl from Suzhou city!
However, Wang Yuyan on the horse did not move at all. She just sneered and pulled hard, and Jiumozhi flew up again!
This woman has great strength!

Jiumozhi's face was full of disbelief. He had not expected that he would lose to Wang Yuyan in terms of strength.

Fortunately, he not only has strength, but also martial arts skills.

In his hand in the air, he shot out two flaming knives from his right hand.

One cut the whip and the other flew towards Wang Yuyan!
The flaming sword is his specialty. In the Tianlong Temple in Dali, he relies on the flaming sword to fight against all enemies and become the most handsome guy in the Tianlong Temple!
"Be careful!" Duan Yu couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Jiumozhi emitting a flaming knife.

No one knows the power of the flaming sword better than him!

"A mere trifle!" Wang Yuyan saw two waves of air and shook the whip in her right hand, breaking one of the waves.

Afterwards, she pushed her left hand forward, and a dragon roar suddenly exploded!

　The story of Tianlong is quite interesting and long, so you need to be patient and expectant. It is best to imagine the style of Hong Kong comics, which is more appropriate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)