Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 98: The Poor Monk Only Needs the Sword Spectrum!!!

Not to mention how Dao Baifeng here got closer to everyone who was also his comrade-in-arms Gan Baobao, but said that as soon as Duan Wang Ye left the palace, someone ticketed where Jiu Mozhi and Emperor Baoding were at this time.

There was no time to go to the Tianlong Temple to understand the situation, the two brothers had a deep relationship, and Duan Zhengchun went straight to the Jade Void View outside the city. The four ministers who followed Duan Wang Ye followed all the way, and they couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts.

His own Wang Ye is really old and strong, the man among men, who has just experienced a big war, but at this moment he can’t see the slightest fatigue, and he is walking along the way, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

They didn’t know that the huge fierce fight just now, Duan Wang Ye was just an embellishment on the side. The one who really set off this storm, participated in it, and won the ultimate victory is to follow them for the night. This is all for Duan Zhengchun to be able to come back alive to inherit the throne and give Dao Baifeng the opportunity to become an empress.

Of course, if Duan Zhengchun Hong Fu Qi Tian was unscathed, Song Ye would also do something to follow the trend. It’s okay to let Duan Zhengchun come back to inherit the throne, but if you want to live a long life, you can’t.

In Song Ye’s opinion, Duan Zhengchun was just a tool man.

If it weren’t for Dao Baifeng wanting to show that as an empress, the mother Yi had ten thousand styles in the world, and he also needed Duan Zhengchun to pass on the throne after he succeeded to the throne, and the bed night would not be so kind as 643.

After being enlightened by himself, Dao Bai Feng, I believe that after Duan Zhengchun succeeds to the throne, Gan Baobao and others will also be made concubines. There are also Zhong Lingmu Wanqing and others, their identities will also rise, from a commoner to a princess of a country. And themselves, when the time comes, will be the biggest beneficiary.

However, Song Ye came, not only for this matter, but also for the experience package of Hatomo Zhi, it was also time for him to play a role. Following Duan Zhengchun to the Jade Void Temple, Song Ye did not appear in a hurry, but was a little surprised that Zhao Yu and his group disappeared.

But Song Ye doesn’t care, there will be a goodbye in the future, his own easy tendon forging bone chapter is not so easy to take, in the future will definitely try the depth of the other party, whether he has seriously practiced this martial art.

As soon as Duan Zhengchun and his party walked in front of the Jade Void Temple, Jiu Mozhi’s voice came from within the view: “The benefactor brought the Six Veins Divine Sword Sword Spectrum?” ”

“This monk is so profound!”

When everyone heard this, the four courtiers who followed Duan Zhengchun glanced at each other, and Tian Sheng admonished: “Wang Ye, this thief’s martial arts are extraordinary, let’s go back first and then discuss.”

“The royal brother fell into the hands of thieves, how could I ignore it.”

Duan Zhengchun shook his head and said positively.

Come here, he Duan Zhengchun is a greedy person who is afraid of death.

If he was persuaded to retreat by this thief monk’s words, where would he still have the face to be the imperial seat of this Heavenly Kingdom in the future. Even if you can’t do something real, you have to do it once to show that you have more than enough and lack strength.

“Wang Ye, don’t take risks!”

Everyone hurriedly said.

More than four retainers were anxious, and the Baoding Emperor with a bright bald head in the Taoist Temple was also very anxious. This royal brother is good at everything, but he attaches too much importance to feelings.

Now is an eventful time, if Duan Zhengchun has any accidents again, how should the people of Dali deal with themselves.

“The master witnessed the burning of the Six Veins Divine Sword Spectrum with his own eyes, so why should he be strong and cling to this.”

At this moment, Duan Zhengming said.

“Six Veins Divine Sword such a peerless mastery, I don’t believe that your Duan Clan will not have a copy.”

Jiu Mozhi looked solemn, did not look at Duan Zhengming, squinted his eyes slightly, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and said lightly: “The poor monk promised a thousand gold, just asking for a sword score to pay tribute to the deceased friend, why is Your Majesty not an adult beauty?” ”

Whether there is a copy or not, Duan Zhengming really doesn’t know, because the Six Veins Divine Sword has always been kept in the Tianlong Temple, and only those who are monks in the Tianlong Temple and have an extraordinary identity are eligible to access this secret.

If it weren’t for dealing with Hatomo Chi this time, he wouldn’t necessarily be able to touch the Six Veins Divine Sword and even learn one of the sword techniques.

I thought that gathering the strength of six people to form a six-pulse sword array to deal with Hatomo Zhi was stable, how did he know that this monk’s strength would be so strong, not only helpless, but also to take himself captive.

Moreover, this Hatomo Zhi is not only unfathomable in martial arts, he looks like a high-level monk, but he can be described as shameless.

It was clear that he coveted the Duan Clan’s Six Veins Divine Sword, and he insisted on decorating it to pay homage to his dead friends and fulfill his promise.

“The poor monk is not His Majesty.”

In the face of Jiu Mozhi’s question, Duan Zhengming was also helpless.

“Huh…”

Hatomo Zhi smiled lightly, did not pay attention to it, and said: “If the poor monk asks for the sword tree, he will definitely let His Majesty leave safely.”

“Wishful thinking!”

Duan Zhengming snorted coldly, and then raised his voice and said to Duan Zhengchun outside the Taoist Temple: “Imperial brother doesn’t have to worry about me, or go back quickly to preside over the overall situation.”

The voice just fell.

The gate of the Taoist Temple had been pushed open, and Duan Zhengchun entered with four retainers, and as soon as he entered, he saw the solemn Jiu Mozhi sitting in front of the main hall, and Duan Zhengming, the emperor of Baoding, sitting cross-legged beside him.

“Brother Huang!”

Duan Zhengchun looked solemn and shouted.

“Imperial brother, you are confused.”

Duan Zhengming sighed and said.

“As long as the royal brother is safe and sound, the brother of Longtan Tiger’s Cave is not afraid.”

Duan Zhengchun Zhengse.

“Well, the benefactor’s affection is admired by the poor monk.”

Duan Zhengchun, who walked in, had a charity smile on his face and said, “However, if there is no Six Veins Divine Sword Spectrum handed over to the poor monk, Duan Minye Mo will return in vain.”

“The master wants the sword spectrum I will bring, and the master will take it.”

Duan Zhengchun said lightly.

“Oh?”

When Jiu Mozhi heard this, his eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Duan Zhengchun’s body: “Don’t deceive the poor monk.”

“The master’s eyes are like a torch, how dare he deceive under it.”

Duan Zhengchun took a few steps forward, his left hand had already reached into the placket on his chest, and his right hand was hidden in his sleeve robe, quietly condensing all his strength, and Yiyang Finger was already ready to strike.

At the same time, the four retainers behind him were also calm and concentrated, waiting for the opportunity.

“Well, the poor monk is also a trustworthy person, as long as he gets the sword spectrum, he will definitely leave and will not be embarrassed.”

Greed for the Six Veins Divine Sword, it still made Hatomochi can’t help it, and got up and walked down.

Walking up to Duan Zhengchun, Jiu Mozhi smiled kindly, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile: “Donor, hand over the sword spectrum to the poor monk.”

“Okay, that’s up to you.”

Duan Zhengchun nodded in response, his expression solemn, his left hand took out from his arms, and there was an extra roll of satin in his hand…