The Return of the Immortal Emperor of All Worlds/the Rebirth of the Martial Arts

"I really don't know," Jiu Mozhi said solemnly.

Li Feng said, "Can the national teacher tell this prince, where did you learn your little Wuxiang Gong?"

Jiu Mozhi's expression suddenly changed, and he said, "This is a poor monk's business, don't bother the prince to ask questions."

Li Feng sneered in his heart. He deliberately said this before, just to see the reaction of Jiu Mozhi. When Li Fengtian mentioned Xiao Wuxianggong, Jiu Mozhi's expression was obviously more angry and ugly, and his answer also brought a trace of anger. , obviously do not want to bring this up.

This made Li Feng have a faint guess in his heart.

"The national master's martial arts are amazing, I don't know who is the teacher?" Li Feng said.

Jiu Mozhi said, "The poor monk learned martial arts from Dalun Temple. There is no master 06, and he relies on self-study. However, the poor monk is fortunate to have been instructed by the master."

"But the living Buddha of the Western Regions," Li Feng said.

"good"

Jiu Mozhi said with a smile, obviously a bit self-satisfied.

Venerable Master Tianxin is a saint in the hearts of all people in the Western Regions. According to legend, he has lived for hundreds of years and has been practicing in the Potala Palace in the Western Regions.

He has long been a myth in the hearts of Westerners.

Moreover, it is said that his martial arts cultivation is also extremely amazing. As early as a hundred years ago, he was already a congenital master, and he is one of the strongest in the world.

"His Royal Highness, you said that the Murong family was conspiring to rebel, is there any evidence?" Kumo said wisely.

"Why, the national teacher is suspicious of this prince?" Li Feng said lightly. .

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve

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"Don't dare," Jiu Mozhi said, "The poor monk is just a little confused, and the old patron Murong is not like a treason."

Li Feng sneered and said, "The Murong family is not a rebel, where did you learn from "Little Wuxiang Gong"?"

Jiu Mozhi's expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly, "Where did the poor monk learn the martial arts from, it has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince"

"This prince's actions have nothing to do with your Tubo national teacher." Li Feng said coldly, "Before this prince has ordered you to be taken down, immediately disappear from this prince."

He is not ready for the time being, and does not want to go to war with Tubo.And once the war with Tubo, with the previous example of Dali, Liao and Xixia will definitely go south at the same time, then, the Murong family will not miss this opportunity.

The Song Dynasty has only been preparing for a year, which is not enough to deal with the four major forces at the same time.

Jiu Mozhi's expression was a little dark, and his face was a little ugly. Because of his identity and his martial arts, no matter where he went, he was a guest, and he had never been so angry.Immediately, he stood with his hands tied, staring at Li Fengdao, "The poor monk also wants to see how His Royal Highness the Prince can take down the poor monk"

"You are playing with fire." Li Feng's eyes were slightly cold.

"Xiao Zhao"

Li Feng said lightly.

In the next moment, Xiao Zhao's figure flashed beside Li Feng, and the tyrannical infuriating energy blocked the void, locking Kumozhi firmly, and punching it out with one palm, Kumozhi flew out instantly without any resistance, and a large mouthful of blood spit out, dyed. A large void turned red.

噗

Jiu Mozhi fell into the lake and spit out another mouthful of blood, and the lake was immediately dyed red.

Xiao Zhao threw out this palm with all his strength. Although he had a congenital triple cultivation, he was still seriously injured. Several bones were broken in his body, and he was almost unable to stand up.

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Kumozhi hurriedly swam towards his boat.

Li Feng came to the bow of the boat, clicked his finger, and a golden light shot out, the boat exploded immediately, and everything except a wooden board was smashed; and then grabbed it from the void, the true energy in Jiumazhi was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and the whole body was full of true energy in the blink of an eye. Nine out of ten.

In an instant, he fell from an innate third-level warrior to a second-rate early-stage warrior.

"My true" "qi"

Jiu Mozhi was horrified and raised his head in horror, ""Northern Ming Divine Art", are you from the Xiaoyao faction?"

Li Feng said coldly, "Looking at your status as the national teacher of Tubo, I won't kill you this time. You will disappear in the Song Dynasty within five days, otherwise you will be killed without mercy for the crime of conspiring with the Murong family to rebel."

Swept away by Li Feng's eyes, Jiu Mozhi's whole body shuddered, he hurriedly looked away, and struggled to swim towards the last board, which was at least ten miles away from the shore, and he wanted to swim over because he was seriously injured. ,Totally impossible.

Only rely on the only plank.

However, after all his hard work, he just swam to the wooden board when Zhou Zhiruo suddenly shot and smashed it with a palm. He smashed the wooden board with a palm from a distance of several meters, and at the same time, Jiu Mozhi flew out and spit again. Blood, and then smiled coldly, turned around and returned to the cabin with Li Feng.

Jiu Mozhi turned his head and saw that all the soldiers on the big ship around him were mocking. His pale face was faintly red, his fists were clenched, and his anger could not be described in words.

"Prince of the Song Dynasty, this hated poor monk must be doubled back!"

Kumozhi was angry in his heart.Instead, he hurried to the shore.

The big boat continued to pull out, and it came to the outside of Yanziwu in a short time. At this time, I saw a lot of servants and servants standing on the shore, among which there were two beautiful figures, one green and one green.

"Sister Azhu, these Song troops blocked Taihu Lake with great fanfare, and now they have come to Yanziwu again. Could it be that the master's plan has been exposed?" Abi, a green figure, said anxiously.

Azhu said with an ugly face, "I'm afraid it is"

"Then what should I do?" Abi said anxiously.

Arjuna said, "I don't know." No matter how smart she is, she is of no use in the face of an army of tens of thousands.

At this time, more than a dozen large ships docked, and soldiers rushed down from the large ships, shouting at Azhu and the others, "The Murong family is conspiring to rebel, the evidence is conclusive, and the Murong family is ordered by His Royal Highness. Take them all, if you resist, all will be killed without mercy.”

Hearing this, Azhu and Abi were pale.