Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Everyone stood there in fear, watching with trepidation the army that was rushing towards them like a tide.

Three thousand elite cavalry rushed to Wudang!

In front of the army.

A middle-aged man wearing Mongolian royal robes sat on a pitch-black horse and waved his hand behind him.

"Uu——"

In an instant, the army stopped their horses, and thousands of people moved in unison without a single mistake.

The strict formation even moved Li Shimin in the crowd, who couldn't help but praise out loud:

"You obey orders, what a powerful cavalry!"

"The Yuan cavalry is the best in the world. This statement is indeed true!"

At this moment, the Mongolian prince who was leading the group sat on his horse, looking at the martial artists present one by one with an indifferent look. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently:

"Which one is Zhang Sanfeng?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward and said calmly:

"Wulian Tianzun, I am Zhang Sanfeng, may I ask your name, General?"

Before the Mongol prince could answer, a clear laugh suddenly came from the cavalry formation behind him.

"What general?"

"Humph! My father is the King of Ruyang of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Chapter 175: The Great Yuan Dynasty’s Imperial Master, the Eighth Master of the Snowland Monk King!

"Humph! My father is the King of Ruyang of the Yuan Dynasty!"

The humming sound is extremely pleasant, delicate, sweet and very beautiful.

It was obviously sent by a young girl.

But how could there be a young girl among these ferocious Mongol cavalry?

Including Su Liu, everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Among the neatly organized cavalry formation, a snow-white horse slowly stepped out.

And on the horse's back sat a girl in white.

The girl was not very old, about the same age as Xiaolongnu, and looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

Although she was dressed in men's clothes and holding a white jade folding fan in her hand, she looked like a prince, but it could not hide her delicate and pretty face, as well as her elegant and noble aura.

She is clearly a daughter of a royal family.

Combined with what the girl just said about the King of Ruyang, Su Liu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glanced at the girl, and murmured:

"This girl...could she be Zhao Min?"

as predicted.

Looking at his most beloved little daughter, the usually expressionless Prince Ruyang smiled rarely and said softly:

"Minmin, don't be so presumptuous!"

"Master Zhang is a senior master in the martial arts world. Even if your Majesty is meeting him, you must be more courteous. Don't be disrespectful!"

Hearing this, a touching smile emerged on Zhao Min's fair and jade-like face.

Although she is not very old, her bright and attractive appearance has already caused her to bring disaster to the country and the people.

The princess of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty was sitting on horseback, looking down at Zhang Sanfeng, bowing and smiling, saying:

"My name is Zhao Min, nice to meet Master Zhang!"

Although he was paying his respects, he didn't even dismount, so it couldn't be said that he was very respectful.

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the eldest, Song Yuanqiao, looked gloomy and shouted;

"rude!"

And in the next moment, 3,000 Mongol cavalrymen took a step forward together, and the sound of horse hooves shook the earth.

"presumptuous!"

The horse's hooves are as hard as iron and its roar is like thunder.

At this moment, even Song Yuanqiao, who was the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang and possessed the strength of a peak grandmaster, turned pale and subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this scene, a burst of ridicule suddenly rang out.

"Hahaha."

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang, nothing more than that"

"Is this what the Han Chinese call a warrior? Under the iron hoof of the Mongols, they can only tremble in fear!"

Listening to the shrill laughter, Song Yuanqiao's face turned blue and white, and he was filled with shame. He wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

However, Zhang Sanfeng looked calm. He raised his hand and patted Song Yuanqiao on the shoulder to indicate that everything was fine.

"It's okay, you step back first and leave this to the master."

After saying that, Zhang Laodao took a step forward and glanced indifferently at the group of Mongolian soldiers.

The aura of the land immortal realm explodes.

Suddenly, an aura as deep and as powerful as a mountain spread out, covering the world.

Suddenly, the world seemed to be silent.

The originally wild and unbridled laughter came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"You are a guest, I can be courteous to you, but please don't go too far!"

"If you have something to say, just say it. Tell us why you are here!"

Feel this aura that is as deep and as powerful as a mountain.

Not to mention the young Zhao Min, even Prince Ruyang, who had fought for half of his life and witnessed countless battles, felt a little short of breath.

The great general Wang looked solemnly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This Master Zhang is indeed as the legend says, a genuine powerful immortal on earth, with the strongest strength unrivaled in the entire Yuan Dynasty!

"Fortunately, I am well prepared this time!"

King Ruyang clapped his hands and said softly:

"Everyone, you raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a moment. To deal with these Jianghu people, you must show up!"

Before he finished speaking, several figures flashed out from the crowd.

Su Liu glanced.

They were none other than the two Xuanming Elders, as well as Ada, Aer, Asan and other guest masters of the Ruyang Palace who had appeared in the original novel.

Looking at these people, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and thought to himself:

"How dare these scumbags come and provoke Zhang Sanfeng? This so-called King of Ruyang shouldn't be so stupid, right?"

as predicted.

After these people appeared, King Ruyang suddenly dismounted from his horse and bowed respectfully to the people behind him.

"Please ask the Imperial Master to show up for a moment."

Before he finished speaking, the densely packed cavalry suddenly dispersed, revealing a gilded carriage pulled by eight snow-white horses.

And in the carriage, a soft voice slowly came out.

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"The poor monk knows."

When this sound came out, no one else felt anything.

But top masters like Zhang Sanfeng and Bei Mingzi were all shocked.

Zhang Sanfeng, in particular, felt a long-lost pressure from this person who had not yet appeared. Although he had never seen him, Zhang Sanfeng could confirm it.

This person's martial arts skills are not inferior to his!

He must be a genuine powerful immortal on earth!

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, and there seemed to be a divine light flashing in his eyes.

"Another land immortal!?"

"He is also the imperial teacher of the Yuan Dynasty. Who is he?"

With this thought in mind, he opened his Taixu Eyes and looked towards the golden carriage.

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At a quick glance, he unexpectedly discovered that the mysterious imperial teacher in the carriage was actually a very young monk.

At this moment, the people in the carriage seemed to have noticed Su Liu's investigation, and they couldn't help but let out a light exclamation, seeming a little surprised.

"interesting."

As he spoke, the curtain of the carriage was drawn open.

Surrounded by several disciples, a young monk slowly walked out.

But this monk was wearing a red cassock, looked quite young, and had an extraordinarily handsome appearance. He exuded a faint demonic aura, and his eyes were as black as ink, with a gleam of light that appeared and disappeared, as if he could easily see through people's hearts.

He just stood there, but he had an otherworldly air.

Not in this case, not on the other side.

At this moment, the red-robed monk looked at Zhang Sanfeng, put his hands together, and chanted a Buddhist name softly:

"Amitabha, I am Bashiba, a humble monk, honored to meet Master Zhang."

When the name Ba Siba came out, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be moved.

"It turned out to be the Great Yuan Imperial Master!"

This monk named Ba Siba was by no means an ordinary person.

His name is well-known even in the Central Plains martial arts world.

This monk, who was named the Buddha King of Snowland by Genghis Khan at the age of sixteen, is now revered as the Imperial Master of the Yuan Dynasty because of his invincible strength.

His status is so honorable that it is even higher than that of ordinary kings and princes. His martial arts are so superb that he can roam freely in the snowy region without any rivals. He is known as one of the four great masters outside the region.

At this moment, even Su Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise:

"It's him!"

Chapter 176 No matter how great your laws are, they are not greater than the sword in my hand!

Ba Shiba, the imperial teacher of the Great Yuan Dynasty and the monk king of the Snow Region, is definitely a powerful land immortal who is no less powerful than Zhang Sanfeng!

For a moment, there was silence on Wudang Mountain, and everyone's eyes were focused on the Buddha-like figure.

Why is this monk king here today?

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

The relationship between the imperial court and the underworld is already as hostile as fire and water, not to mention the grudges between Taoism and Buddhism!

I'm afraid something big is going to happen today!

Zhang Sanfeng looked calm and said loudly:

"I am Zhang Sanfeng, and I have long heard of the great name of the National Master. Today I have seen him in person, and I find that his reputation is truly well-deserved!"

Bashiba smiled slightly and said nothing more, but suddenly turned his gaze to Su Liu, with a strange look in his eyes, and asked with a chuckle: