Traveling Through the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: The Ming Zun Zhang Wuji

Chapter 390
Zhao Min glanced at Zhou Zhiruo who was a little proud, she patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder and said: "Hey! Of course, you can't compare to sister Zhou who is fed by Hanshui. But your son is doing everything for you, a little girl. Offend the entire Persian religion."

"Ah?" Xiao Zhao couldn't help opening his mouth wide when he heard the words.

Zhao Min said: "Don't be surprised, that's it. It seems that the young master of the Yi family intends to annex the Eastern and Western religions. But in fact, he doesn't want to make you sad. Whether it's Aunt Dai being hurt, or you going to be the leader of the Holy Virgin. It will make you and him sad."

"Brother Wuji and I have been together day and night during this time, and we have to talk about private matters between husband and wife on weekdays. If the head teacher of Persia just wanted to get back the Great Teleportation of the Universe, Brother Wuji would use the Great Teleportation of the Universe to talk to him. The archbishop will exchange the torch orders."

"But the condition they put forward was to take you away. If Aunt Dai was hurt, you would be very sad. He didn't want you to be sad either, so he planned to directly level the Archbishop of Persia. That's right! If it wasn't for that day Dai If Auntie intercedes with Brother Wuji, it is impossible for those twelve bastards to return to Persia alive."

At this time, Zhang Wuji's voice came: "Hey! It's fine if you don't help. Is it enough to gossip there?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's body was covered in blood.Leaning on the door frame of the main hall with arms folded, he watched them.

At this time, there was no one living inside or outside the main hall.The entire hall was silent, filled with dead silence.

Of course, Zhang Wuji would not wantonly kill innocent people.What Zhang Wuji killed was only the Mongolian ministers and the guards guarding the palace. As for the dancers, maids, and palace servants just now, he didn't kill them, but let them escape.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Zhao Min couldn't help shaking his head again.

Zhao Min said: "Let's go." Saying that, Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo followed Zhao Min and walked outside the hall.

But Pasha just stood there in a daze.

Seeing that Pasha didn't move, Zhang Wuji asked, "Pasha, what's wrong with you?"

Pasha looked at the corpses all over the ground, and then tremblingly said: "I'm afraid. I can't move." As he spoke, Pasha's slender legs trembled uncontrollably.

Shocked by seeing her, Zhang Wuji also came to her side in an instant, then bent down, supported her back with one hand, and lifted her legs with the other, and hugged her directly.

The little girl kept trembling in Zhang Wuji's arms, and Zhang Wuji could feel her flustered heartbeat. The child seemed really frightened.

Then everyone stepped out of the hall, and they were greeted by a group of archers in formation, and sword platoon soldiers in front of them.

Zhang Wuji stood in front of the hall and looked at them.

Pasha looked at the thousands of guards in front of her, and said tremblingly, "What should we do now? They have bows and arrows."

The kid couldn't say anything he was afraid of.She even forgot how to say it in Chinese in a hurry. She still said the word "how to do it" in Uyghur.

She didn't react until she had finished speaking.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Zhao Min and the others didn't panic at all, even though there were hundreds of well-trained archers on the opposite side, pointing their heavy bows and sharp arrows at them.

Zhang Wuji put Pasha down at this time, her body was still trembling, Xiao Zhao embraced the little sister in his arms.

Xiao Zhao comforted: "It's okay, the young master will protect us."

Zhou Zhiruo also smiled and said, "That's right, Brother Wuji will protect us."

If it was the past, when they saw this scene, their first reaction would definitely be to run away.

But now this scene is a small scene in everyone's eyes.

After all, compared with the volley of thousands of cavalry under Tuotuo Grand Master's command at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain that day, the scene is much smaller.

Seeing everyone on the opposite side was not afraid, and the chief guard was also a little surprised, but then he didn't care about other things, and directly ordered: "Shoot the arrow!"

Upon hearing this order, all the crossbowmen in charge of guarding the palace immediately fired their arrows.Arrows rained down on them.

Even though the opponent had already shot an arrow, there was still no fear on the faces of the people.Only Pasha turned his back and got into Xiao Zhao's arms.

Although the arrow had already flown through half the field, Zhang Wuji was still calm.

He calmly took out the dragon-headed fireworks flare that Fan Yaocheng had given him that day from his pocket.

When he performed the Nine Suns Divine Art, he just snapped his fingers, and the tail lead of the faucet flare in his hand was ignited by him.

With the fuse burning, Zhang Wuji held the signal flare in his hand and pointed it straight into the air.

With a sound of "Whoosh!", the signal flare shot straight into the sky like a dragon flying in the sky.

And the arrow rain was almost in front of him at this time.

Zhang Wuji's face darkened, he stood with his feet dry, and sank into his dantian, then his palms rounded into shields, he pulled back, and then pushed forward violently.

The wind dragon transformed into eighteen palms burst out from Zhang Wuji's palms in an instant.The piercing "Dragon Chant" resounded through the sky.

Along with the sound of the dragon's chant, what appeared at the same time was the splendor of the fireworks blooming, as well as the flying dragon that appeared in the sky from the fireworks.

Under the powerful palm power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, those flying arrows were blown aside by Zhang Wuji's majestic palm power, or were directly crushed before they were within six feet of everyone.

Under the circling power of the eighteen "wind dragons", the formation formed by the palace guards was instantly smashed apart by the destructive palm power.

Quite a few guards took a wind dragon's palm force abruptly, and went to see their Changshengtian before they had time to react. Even under the continuous staggering and circling of eighteen wind dragons, many guards They were torn into pieces by this powerful and unparalleled palm force, and turned into powder.

After Zhang Wuji finished the "Kanglong Yougui" move, he stood up straight, retracted his palm strength, and let out a breath of white air slowly.

Zhou Zhiruo is in a good mood today.She walked to Zhang Wuji's side and said, "It's been a long time since I saw Brother Wuji perform this set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Zhang Wuji looked at the half-dead, dying, and the palace guards who were fleeing and crying, and then said: "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the strongest palms in the world. If I use my own skill, it will be even stronger. Every time I use that devastating power, these people will die miserably. If it is not necessary, I still prefer to use the Great Teleportation of the Universe. After all, it is better to be turned to death by the Great Teleportation of the Universe than to be shocked to death by this palm force."

Zhao Min squinted at Zhang Wuji, and then said in a strange way: "When did our brother Wuji become so merciful?"

Zhang Wuji also understood what Zhao Min meant, but he still laughed and said, "Of course I learned from those monks in Shaolin Temple. Don't look at me killing so many people. According to their theory, as long as I put down the 'butcher knife', then They can also forgive me and forgive me on behalf of all sentient beings. Hahahaha."

After saying that, Zhang Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed.

(End of this chapter)