Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 114: The Flower Monk

"Report!"

A spy, breathless but with an unconcealable excitement on his face, rushed into the Loyalty Hall.

"Ximen Qing's entire family in Yanggu County was slaughtered by the tiger-slaying hero Wu Song, and the county government office burned to the ground. Now, a new hero has emerged from the outlaws!"

Clang! !

Amidst the trembling sound of metal rubbing against metal, Wu Yong closed his iron fan and clasped his fists towards Chao Gai, saying,

"This man is a man of destiny, and he is unrivaled in foot combat. If we can invite him here, Big Brother will have another formidable general when he starts a rebellion in the future!"

Chao Gai, with his hair and beard all standing tall, stood tall on the tiger-skin chair in the Loyalty Hall, his eyes sweeping over everyone in the hall.

"Well! Such a hero should be invited to drink with all the brothers! Brothers, you are all heroes from all over the country. Do you know where Wu Song is?"

call!
As his voice fell, the air in Zhongyi Hall fluctuated.

"I hope... Big Brother will think twice! Ximen Qing is the adopted son of the powerful Minister Cai Jing, and has been awarded the title of Deputy Captain of the Fifth Rank Jinwu Guard. If he were to recruit Wu Song, I'm afraid it would attract a massive encirclement and suppression by the imperial army!"

At this time, Song Jiang, who was always famous for his timely rain, frowned slightly and slowly expressed his feelings.

Song Jiang knew very well that he wanted to obtain an imperial edict of amnesty, and most of his brothers in the hall also wanted to obtain an imperial edict of amnesty.

But Chao Gai was just a commoner. Even though he was very heroic, it was contrary to his thoughts, and he could never get such a powerful man.

Otherwise, when you try to split them up in the future, you will definitely encounter great resistance.

If you want to capture this kind of tough guy, you should do it yourself!

When they heard Song Jiang's words, some heroes in the Loyalty Hall also spoke out in support.

Hearing this, Chao Gai said nothing, but lowered his eyes. After a long while, he replied quietly,

"Do I, Chao Gai, need to look to the imperial court for approval before I can recruit righteous men?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Jiang's expression became uncertain. However, a few strange colors flashed in the depths of Wu Yong's eyes, and his gaze fell on Song Jiang somewhat unnaturally.

Song Jiang refused neither humbly nor arrogantly, because he had his reasons for doing so, and it was for the future of the entire Liangshan.

But Chao Gai's rebuttal seemed a bit unreasonable and overbearing.

If it were before, Chao Gai, as a third-rank master, could have overwhelmed the entire Liangshan with his strength.

But now, there are several warriors at the third level on Liangshan.

If he still wants to rely on his past tyranny, he may not be able to do so now.

Thinking of this, the chief military advisor of Liangshan felt a slight movement in his heart, and he met Song Jiang's eyes silently.

Compared to the rough Chao Gai.

Song Jiang, who is kind and generous, spends money like dirt just to win the hearts of heroes, is more like those heroes in history.

……

One day, at the foot of Erlong Mountain, a tiger's roar was suddenly heard.

The sound of the long whistle penetrates mountains and ridges.

Even Lu Zhishen, who was in the stronghold on the top of Erlong Mountain, was awakened by the sound that sounded like metal rubbing against each other. His eyes widened.
"Where did such a vicious tiger come from? Looks like I'll have another bowl of tiger penis soup to eat today!"

The sound was like the loud bang of a huge bell, shaking the beams and pillars of the house.

A quarter of an hour later, the small chief guarding the mountain gate came running over and said, "Report to the great leader, there are two men and a tiger outside the mountain gate. The tallest one among them claims to be Wu Song, and he has come to the mountain gate to pay a visit!"

"Wu Song! Haha! I didn't expect him to get to me first!"

Lu Zhishen was extremely excited.

He had long been in spiritual contact with this great master who defeated the third-rank Ximen Qing with one punch and subdued the tiger on Jingyang Ridge with one hand, and was suspected to be a second-rank master.

Since his progress in martial arts, he was stuck at the peak of the third level for more than a year and could not comprehend the divine will, nor could he obtain the second level Zhengang method.

He has been looking forward to finding a great master who can withstand at least three of his punches!

After all, he was born with supernatural powers, and even masters of the same level would find it difficult to be his opponent.

Therefore, he knew very well in his heart that only by fighting and honing himself with great masters who were at a higher level than himself could he possibly understand the divine will.

Achieve the fusion of divine will and罡气, transform it into true罡, and step into the second level!
Moreover, Wu Song, a well-known warrior in the martial arts world, chose to pay homage to his own Erlong Mountain as the first place after becoming famous!

This made him look so proud!
When you're walking around in the underworld, isn't this just a little bit of face that you need to gain?

Clang!
Lu Zhishen stretched out his muscular right arm, and a strong and terrifying wave of energy rubbed against it, and the thousand-jin water-milled Zen staff inserted under the hall rushed over violently.

With his wide robe fluttering, he had already flown nearly a hundred feet, leaving a long dragon of energy in the air, heading straight for the gate!
Even though he was hundreds of feet away, he had already noticed that outside the mountain gate, a man with blood as strong as a dragon was standing there.

Clang!
The water-milled Zen staff made of black iron plowed out six feet of sparks on the bluestone steps, and Lu Zhi's curly beard fluttered.

His palm, as big as a palm leaf fan, was like the crown of a towering ancient tree, leaning down to cover Dawn's shoulders.

"I heard that there's a man who can subdue a tiger with one hand on Jingyang Ridge. Let's let the Buddha feel his muscles and bones!"

The terrifying power contained in this press was so strong that even the black and white tiger beside Liming subconsciously made its hair stand on end and bar its fangs.

Dawn's figure was like an iron tower, his feet did not move at all, his muscles did not even tremble, and he completely dissipated this terrifying power.

Behind the mountain gate, even the Green-Faced Beast Yang Zhi, who usually ignored worldly affairs, was attracted by Liming's reputation. He put his sword on and laughed,
"Brother, please don't ruin the reputation of Erlongshan!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhishen suddenly roared like thunder, bent his elbows like a battering ram, and the roar of blood like a rushing river sounded from deep within his body!
boom!
With a thrust of his elbow, the mountain within a radius of ten feet collapsed downwards out of thin air.

The wild and raging energy spread, forming a fiery tornado.

Even the high wall of the mountain gate, built with stone slabs, was shaking in the strong wind, as if it would collapse at any time.

boom!
On the high wall, Yang Zhi, the Green-faced Beast, who was standing with his sword in hand, stepped down. Silver sword light burst out in the sky, instantly shattering the horrific aftermath and preventing the high wall from collapsing.

when!
A violent and domineering elbow landed, and countless Erlongshan members who were watching the fight lowered their heads and squinted their eyes, finding it difficult to look directly at Lu Zhishen's almost perfect martial arts true meaning!
But even such a terrifying blow, when it hit Dawn's palm, was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any ripples.

"What a flowery monk! Not bad!"

Opposite Lu Zhishen, Li Ming looked at the big monk with tangled muscles all over his body and a body nearly ten feet tall, who looked like a golden Buddha incarnate.

Suddenly, a red-gold flame appeared in the depths of his eyes. He grasped Lu Zhishen's elbow, clenched his five fingers, and pressed down suddenly.

Rumble!
In an instant, half of Erlong Mountain shook violently, and endless strong air currents and smoke and dust billowed up!
Lu Zhishen, who was like a little giant, was hit by a meteorite. His wide robes were blown into butterflies all over the sky, and his back knocked a ravine of more than ten feet in the stone steps of the mountain gate.

After the smoke and dust cleared, sounds of people gasping for air were heard.

The members of Erlongshan were horrified to find that Lu Zhishen, who was always known for his strength, was penetrated deeply into the Qingyan rock like a hammer hitting a nail!

The surrounding rubble flew radially in front of the mountain gate, creating a huge bowl-shaped pit several feet wide.

(End of this chapter)