Zongwu: Daming wrote a diary, Lao Zhu took concubines for me

"Bastard!"

"Liar!"

"Bragging!"

In the palace of King Cao, such scolding is endless.

But Zhu Ming watched the women leave the hall with a helpless expression.

[My wives don't believe me, what can I do?]

At this time, Jiang Yuyan came to him, stood on tiptoe and touched Zhu Ming's head who was sitting on the chair.

"Brother Zhu Ming, I believe in you. "

Jiang Yuyan looked at him with a serious face.

Zhu Ming smiled dumbly.

When did this prince fall to the point that only a little girl was willing to believe me?

He rubbed Jiang Yuyan's head a little dotingly.

"Don't worry! they'll see how good I'm after a while!"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Yuyan looked radiant and left in a hurry.

In the corridor, the little dragon girl who had just come out of the customs happened to meet the demon girl Wanwan.

Seeing Wanwan preparing to go back to the room with a puffed face, she asked with some curiosity.

"Sister Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

Wanwan seemed to have found someone to confide in, and said with an indignant face.

"Do you know the Daming Sword God List that Zhu Ming commented?"

"Yes!"

The little dragon girl nodded a little blankly.

"Didn't the husband finish second and didn't continue to rank?"

"He's just ranked first, don't you see?"

The little dragon girl was stunned and shook her head slowly.

Because she had been waiting for too long, she had entered the cultivation again, and she did not pay attention to the content of the live broadcast in the diary.

I didn't expect it to be the first announced at that time, and it was so short!

Isn't it a long time just to talk about the person's life and origins?

I saw Wanwan waved her hand helplessly and said:

"Guess who's first?"

"It's... Who?"

Xiaolongnu didn't know much about the people in the Ming martial arts, how could she guess how Zhu Ming was arranged?

"Nineteen-seven" is himself!"

Even when he said this, the corners of Wanwan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"I said earlier how moving it is when the waves are rolling over the clouds!"

"Parting from life and death, preaching the land sword immortal in the heavy rain. "

"But he actually lined himself up in front of the waves?"

"I know he's a genius, but he's at the peak of the Great Grandmaster if he dies, right?"

"He wouldn't have beheaded Ye Gucheng and defeated Huang Yaoshi, so he felt that he really could do it, right?"

"That's the legendary Land Sword Immortal!"

Speaking of this, Wanwan's heart was a little touched.

She still hid a word and didn't say a word.

This realm is also a level that her master Zhu Yuyan has wanted to reach all her life, but she has never been able to reach!

So she felt a little unhappy with Zhu Ming's attitude of not putting the powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Realm in her eyes.

"I kind of get it!"

"He came up with this ranking just to brag about himself!"

After saying this, Wanwan turned around and left, leaving the little dragon girl alone in place with a stunned face.

"Husband... Isn't it already amazing?"

"What's wrong with being number one? Shouldn't it?"

The little dragon girl felt a little dazed at the moment.

In her opinion, the most powerful person in the Tomb Sect is the patriarch's mother-in-law, Lin Chaoying.

Wang Chongyang, the patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, is on par with the patriarch's mother-in-law.

Wang Chongyang was also the first person in Huashan to discuss swords in the past.

But Fujun broke the Tiangang Beidou Array, which was almost equal to Wang Chongyang's reappearance.

even defeated Huang Yaoshi, who was the same as Wang Chongyang.

Could it be that the husband is ranked first in the Ming Dynasty, is there anything wrong?

Besides, Ye Gucheng came to the capital to assassinate his husband's father before, and no one else made a move at that time?

If there are more powerful people in the Daming Jianghu, then why don't they stop Ye Gucheng?

Why let your husband be an eight-year-old boy in danger?

So the little dragon girl was a little puzzled.

Including now, there is a lot of discussion in the group, and they are all bragging.

She couldn't quite understand what these people were thinking.

And at this time, a sudden change occurred.

The live broadcast on the diary did not end because Zhu Ming finished ranking first on the Daming Sword God List.

But at this moment, the picture of the live broadcast has changed to a battlefield.

Here, there is no daylight, corpses are everywhere, and rivers of blood are flowing.

And on the city tower in the distance, there are two big characters engraved impressively.

Peiping.

At this time, outside the city of Beiping, killings were everywhere.

It was not from the battle between the two armies, but the unilateral slaughter of the inky figure in the air.

Every time Meng Chixing waved his hand, a large number of soldiers of the Yan Wang Army would fall like wheat harvesting, and their bodies would burst and shatter.

In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of people died!

"Stop!

Yan Wang Zhu Di's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry blood, his voice was hoarse and weak.

These are the good sons of Daming!

He had entrusted his life to himself, and he was so weak when they died.

What kind of face does this make him go to meet his father and fellow villagers?

Zhu Di felt that he was not worthy of being the king at this moment, and he commanded a fief.

Zhu Di is not a person who is unwilling to sacrifice, but he can't accept senseless sacrifices.

Where is this war?

This is the slaughter!

Naked slaughter!

Hearing Zhu Di's shout, Meng Chixing stopped the movements in his hands.

He looked at Zhu Di in the Yan Wang's army, and there was a sigh in the demon pupils.

"If you withdraw from your army and return to the royal court with me, I will stop. "

Hearing this, Zhu Di smiled miserably.

Isn't it just being a proton?

How fearful this king is!

"No!"

"Your Highness not!"

He was about to move forward with the reins, and there were voices of dissuasion all around him.

Several lieutenants looked at him with red eyes and a sad expression.

"My subordinates can fight again!"

"That's right, Your Highness, I believe we can win!"

"Isn't it just going to die? Lao Tzu is not afraid!"

Not only the generals, but even the most ordinary soldiers in the army are roaring.

But Zhu Di shook his head with a wry smile and motioned for them not to say anything more.

No more dead people...

If this continues, the foundation of my Ming Dynasty will be shaken.....

Zhu Di muttered to himself in his heart.

If he just retreated, he knew exactly what would happen next.

The sergeants were almost dead and wounded, but he, the prince, was unharmed.

What do the thousands of people of Dawn think?

What does the military department think?

The father drove this group of steppe barbarians out of the Central Plains, while himself, as the prince, lost his territory in the border area.

What shook him this time was the majesty and rule that the Ming royal family had built up for more than 20 years.

He would rather die on the battlefield than go back.

Riding forward, Zhu Di took one last look in the direction of the Imperial City.

Father, even though you have disliked me since you were a child.

But the fourth, I will never disgrace you.

Big brother, I'll leave it to you next.

Old eighteen, I may be missing the appointment this time.

Looking at Zhu Di's lonely figure, getting closer and closer.

A hint of admiration and appreciation flashed in Meng Chixing's eyes, and then he let out another sigh,

Meng Chixing deeply understood in his heart -

Hatred only breeds hatred.

This time, the Meng Yuan army suffered heavy losses and needed a long time to recover.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, is one of the few talented people under the knee of Emperor Hongwu.

Even if Zhu Di is killed here, it will only make the war more intense.

And if this person is hostage, I am afraid that it can still give the royal court a chance to breathe for decades.

Now Emperor Hongwu is in his twilight years, and Emperor Kublai Khan is in his prime.

When the Hongwu Emperor dies and the kings stand side by side, the Central Plains will inevitably be in chaos.

At that time, it was a good time for the grassland children to counterattack!

...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this time, a group of people in the Ming martial arts looked at the back of Yan King Zhu Di leaving, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

Simon Fuxue's hand trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't even resist the other party's coercion, looked at his sword, and fell into deep self-blame.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was extremely gloomy, he clenched his teeth, his fists were clenched, and his nails were almost sinking deep into the flesh.

Can the defeat of this battle be blamed on the head of Zhu Di, the king of Yan?

From the very beginning, the fall of Beiping City was because of the action of the magician Pang Ban. []

King Yan has grasped every opportunity he can grasp.

He seized the gap between the waves and the departure of Pang Ban, and brought extremely serious losses to the Meng Yuan army.

But it's useless!

Today's mountains of corpses and sea of blood, with countless casualties have explained everything.

Because the Demon Sect Meng Chixing made a move.

The coercion that the other party just exudes on its own is terrifying.

It's horrible.

It's not at all comparable to the previous magician Pombal.

This is by no means a land fairy!

This... I'm afraid this is the legendary Sixth Realm powerhouse!

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xiaofeng felt extremely hateful.

Where is the powerhouse of the sixth realm of my Daming rivers and lakes?

Do these old immortals really have to wait until Meng Yuan invades before they are willing to make a move?

Or is it... I don't have a Sixth Realm powerhouse at all?

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed a hint of darkness.

Eventually... Or am I inferior to others?

Seeing that Zhu Di's figure had come to the center of the two armies.

At this moment, a change is rampant!

"Demon Sect Meng Chixing, let the old decay come to meet you!"

Suddenly, there was an old man with a silver beard standing on the city of Beiping.

I saw that this person was tall and abnormal, with crane hair and a childish face, a very amiable smile, a green sermon robe fluttering without wind, and a fairy wind and bones.

"Zhang Zhenren!?"

"Zhang Zhenren has actually arrived!?"

"Mengyuan dog thief!

Everyone on the side of Daming Wulin couldn't help but shout.

Even Zhu Di, who originally had a miserable face, had a touch of brilliance in his eyes at this moment.

And he had already traveled to the middle of the two armies, but he was transferred to the encirclement of the Yan Wang army in a trance.

This made Zhu Di unstoppably shocked in his heart.

Is this the pinnacle of the Ming Martial Arts, the means of the Tai Chi Grandmaster?

That's right, the person who came was the only open land god immortal realm powerhouse in the Ming martial arts.

Wudang patriarch Zhang Sanfeng.

The backbone of the Ming martial arts, the real Taishan Beidou-level character!

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but worry....

Will Zhang Zhenren be the opponent of the Demon Sect Meng Chixing?

The other party is very likely to be the legendary Sixth Realm powerhouse.

Can there be a chance of winning?

If even Zhang Zhenren, who has reached the realm of martial arts, is defeated, wouldn't it mean that the last pride of the Ming martial arts has fallen?

Just when everyone's thoughts were complicated, they only heard a low shout from the side.

"Hurry back!"

The person who spoke out was none other than Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

"Don't let down Zhang Zhenren's hard work!"

As soon as they heard this, everyone was stunned.

Zhang Sanfeng's confrontation with Meng Chixing at this moment was to buy them time to retreat.

The next big war between the transcendent powerhouses that will break out, I am afraid that these ordinary soldiers will become the targets of the impact.

In an instant, the originally scattered Yan Wang army was integrated by Zhu Di in a short period of time and retreated backwards.

This move naturally couldn't hide from Meng Chixing, who was standing in the void.

However, he didn't care, and looked at the old man in front of him playfully.

Slaughtering the 100,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty is not as good as killing Zhang Sanfeng!

"Zhang boy, this seat has traveled to the Central Plains, and when I first saw you, I was still a child. "

"I never thought that there would be today. "

Looking closely, I saw that Meng Chixing surrounded by black fog was a middle-aged appearance.

His face was magnificent, and his sword-and-axe-like lines were like the most solemn statues of gods, transcending the beauty of all beings in the world.

The dark blue of the magic pupil like the water of the lake shines brightly in the dark night. The bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the lips are distinct, showing extraordinary perseverance and determination.

The whole person's skin was as dark as iron, and he was like a Shura in hell.

At this moment, it should have been an extremely strange thing for him to call Zhang Sanfeng, who had a childish face in the distance, as "Zhang Boy", but the two of them did not smile at all.

Because, it is indeed true.

As the most revered "god" of the grassland people, Meng Chixing's years in the world are beyond the imagination of the world.

"Demon Sect senior, this is the last time the old man calls your senior. "

"Since you are the strongest of the Six Realms, you actually personally led the Demon Master Palace to intervene in secular wars. "

"The old man is ashamed to be with you!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't mean to reminisce at all, and his eyes were firmly locked on the other party.

At this moment, he only hated himself for coming too late and letting these tens of thousands of Ming soldiers lose their lives in vain.

And Meng Chixing heard Zhang Sanfeng's words and sneered.

"Kublai Khan is a disciple of this seat. "

"The matter of Meng Yuan is the matter of this seat. "

As his words fell, the overwhelming demonic qi surged, pressing towards Zhang Sanfeng.

And Zhang Sanfeng is not in a hurry, and there is a Taiji diagram behind him.

The two yin and yang fish chased each other, and the demonic qi would be silently wiped out every time it invaded Zhang Sanfeng's surroundings.

"Interesting. "

"But how do you deal with that?"

Meng Chixing sighed lightly, and the demonic qi condensed into a pitch-black fist, as big as the entire city, and blasted towards Zhang Sanfeng.

The Taiji diagram was hit hard in an instant, and it was about to dissipate.

"Retreat!"

Zhang Sanfeng's old voice shouted, and his momentum climbed to the extreme.

He lifted the posture of Tai Chi, but the Yin and Yang Fish did not disappear, but became more condensed.

Because Zhang Sanfeng is standing with a sword at this moment.

True Martial Sword!

With a sword out, the yin and yang fish turned into a black and white shuttle 1.3 and circled with the sword qi.

In an instant, the overwhelming ink fist stagnated.

There was a bright light in it.

This demonic qi condensed into a huge fist like a city, and it was actually pierced by a sword.

As the demonic qi fell apart, Zhang Sanfeng's sword stood.

However, it can be seen with the naked eye that Zhang Sanfeng's chest is slightly undulating under his beard.

Obviously, Fang Cai's sword was not a small drain on him.

Seeing this, all the women in front of the diary felt very worried.

Although there were few remaining Yan Wang Army, everyone had already retreated.

In addition to the people in the Ming martial arts in the distance, there are also women who watch the battle remotely through the live broadcast system.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's state may be unsustainable.

The women's eyes were full of worry.

Even if Meng Yuan's side has the upper hand at this moment.

But Zhao Min, who has grassland blood, is still silent.

In her eyes, this former enemy was so respectable.

"Hahahaha!"

"Interesting, really funny!"

As the dust cleared, Meng Chixing was unharmed, but laughed in the air.

Under the somewhat surprised eyes of everyone, Meng Chixing continued with a playful expression.

"Who would have thought?"

"A generation of boxing masters, they actually practice swordsmanship?"

The word "grandmaster" sometimes does not refer to the "grandmaster realm", but rather to indicate that you have reached the pinnacle of perfection in a certain field.

"I'm afraid no one can guess that you, Zhang Sanfeng, are actually a land sword immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The expressions of the crowd were horrified, surprised, and incredulous.

You must know that Taijiquan is definitely among the top three in the hundred schools of boxing of the Daming Jianghu Zhuzi.

Even if you look at the major martial arts in Kyushu in the world, Taijiquan can also rank in the top five.

But to this day, the Six Realms Heavenly and Human Powerhouse Demon Sect Meng Chixing actually asserted:

Zhang Sanfeng, who created Taijiquan... Is it a land sword immortal?.