The night was silent.
After obtaining Dong Shuni's consent, Yang Zheng sent her into the Evil Emperor grotto-heaven and allowed her to cultivate there.
" Dong Shuni, although she's not as beautiful as Huanhuan, she has her own unique traits. She has a pure temperament and charm, and there's also a hint of wildness in her. There are very few women like her in this world.”
After closing the Evil Emperor grotto-heaven, Yang Zheng carried Tu Long and walked around the town. He learned that a divine weapon was about to appear at Dongting Lake and that many geniuses of this world were going there. He was prepared to go and take a look. Perhaps he might even meet Chenchen.
"Sister Zhuang, if anyone bullies you, I, Yang Zheng, will be the first to be unconvinced! Sister Xue, your master is my master. I will definitely take good care of you!”
Yang Zheng headed south and headed straight for Dongting Lake. On the way, he encountered many Jianghu people fighting. After observing for a while, he attacked with his saber and killed the evil party.
On this day, he came to a ferry and waited to cross the river.
"Hehe, you Han people are nothing but bugs on the ground! The Great Sui, Great Song, and Great Ming were just occupying the largest territory of the Divine Great Land and relying on the abundance of the land to survive. If you give the Great Land to us, we will be ten times stronger than your Sui, Song and Ming!”
A voice suddenly sounded in the tea shop at the ferry. Almost instantly, everyone at the ferry looked over.
Yang Zheng was no exception. He looked over and frowned slightly. He recognized the person at a glance. It was a monk, but he was not a Shaolin monk. He was a Tantra monk with two golden wheels in his hands. This monk was Jinlun Guoshi.
This monk was considered a first-class expert among the Condor Gods and was also a Mongolia master. However, in this world of martial arts, there was the Devil Master Pang Ban. Jinlun Guoshi was definitely not a Mongolian national master in this time and space. His level in the martial arts world was probably second-class. Although he was only a second-rate martial artist, he was considered an expert compared to ordinary martial artists.
"Humph! Who do you think you are?”
"He's just an outsider. Does he really think that he can bully our Three Southern Empires with just a few words?”
"Humph! You monk, you're really full of yourself!”
For a moment, many Jianghu guests glared at Jinlun Guoshi.
"I'll be right here. If you martial artists have the guts, come and challenge me. If any of you can defeat me, I'll immediately return to the Northern Lands and never set foot in the Central Plains of the Divine Prefecture.”Jinlun Guoshi laughed and provoked everyone.
"I'll do it!"
A swordsman attacked. He raised his hand and swung his sword. Although his swordsmanship was good, he was no match for Jinlun Guoshi. He was blocked by Jinlun Guoshi and lost.
"You still need to cultivate for another ten years. Your sword might be able to touch my frock.”Jinlun Guoshi laughed and shook his head.
"I'll do it!"
Another martial artist attacked, but he was defeated in the blink of an eye. He was no match for Jinlun Guoshi.
"Lin Pingzhi of the Huashan Sect has come to ask for your guidance, Dharmaraja!”
Another swordsman attacked.
Yang Zheng was stunned when he heard that. It was Lin Pingzhi from the Huashan Sect. He actually met two famous figures in Jianghu at this ferry. He looked at Lin Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi's posture was normal. He probably hadn't practiced the Evil-warding Sword Manual yet, so he was probably no match for Jinlun Guoshi.
Sure enough, in less than ten seconds, Lin Pingzhi was defeated.
"Hahaha! Although your martial arts are not bad, compared to mine, it's still lacking. The Huashan Sect of the Central Plains was known as one of the Five Mountain Sword Sects. From the looks of it, it was just so-so! You Han people like to boast. What big sects and sects? You boast that you are powerful, but in reality, even a hundred Mongolian cavaliers can't resist you! Hahaha!" Jinlun Guoshi stood on the spot, put away his golden wheel, and laughed maniacally.
"I'll do it!"
At this time, Yang Zheng stood up and walked towards Jinlun Guoshi with Tu Long on his shoulder. He really couldn't hold it in anymore. In the Condor God, he hated Jinlun Guoshi more. Now in the Wuxia world, this Jinlun Guoshi was actually so arrogant. He had to teach this guy a lesson!
Yang Zheng stood up and instantly attracted everyone's attention. He instantly became the center of attention. Many of the martial artists 'gazes fell on his saber and recognized that it was extraordinary.
"You? Hmm, your saber is not bad. The prince of our dynasty is lacking a weapon. Give this saber to me, Dharmaraja!”When Jinlun Guoshi saw the saber on Yang Zheng's shoulder, his eyes narrowed. Then, he waved his golden wheel and attacked Yang Zheng.
Yang Zheng sneered. He stood where he was and held the Dragon Slaying Saber with both hands. The aura that he had hidden previously erupted at this moment. His true energy was like a sea, and he slashed at Jinlun Guoshi!
"Slash!"
"Boom!"
Dragon slaying against the golden wheel!
The golden wheel shattered with a loud bang, but Tu Long remained unharmed!
"Jinlun Guoshi is just so-so!"
Yang Zheng stood proudly in front of the ferry with his saber on the ground, looking at the retreating Jinlun Guoshi.
"You!"
Jinlun Guoshi's face darkened. He glanced at Yang Zheng and then at the broken golden wheel on the ground.
"Well done!"
"Good job, little brother!"
"Give us Han people face!"
"Bullsh * t Jinlun Guoshi, get out of the Central Plains of China!”
"Yes! Bullsh * t Jinlun Guoshi, get out of the Central Plains of China!”
For a time, all the Jianghu guests attacked Jinlun Guoshi.
"Good! Your Majesty has been defeated by you today. Can you tell me your name?”Jinlun Guoshi looked at Yang Zheng.
"My surname is Yang and my name is Zheng. I'm from the Central Plains of China. Jinlun Guoshi, if you're not convinced, you can transfer a hundred Mongolian cavaliers over.”Yang Zheng sneered.
"Yang Zheng, Young Master Yang! Alright, from today onwards, Your Majesty will withdraw from the Central Plains of the Divine Prefecture and will never step foot in the Central Plains again!”Jinlun Guoshi covered his chest and retreated step by step.
"Young Master Yang, good job!"
"Young Master Yang will definitely become a hero of his generation!"
"With a hero like Young Master Yang here, those barbarians in the Northern Lands can forget about destroying the Central Plains of the Divine Prefecture!”
A group of Jianghu guests praised Yang Chong.
Yang Chong nodded and replied to them one by one. However, he did not want to be a hero. He wanted to be the first Evil Emperor. Although he was the Evil Emperor, he was not a traitor. In his view, the so-called Evil Emperor was unrestrained and unrestrained, not restricted by secular etiquette and laws, and was free to roam the world.
As the Jianghu guests crossed the river, Yang Chong did the same. As soon as he landed, he felt something change in front of him. He was shocked and looked ahead.
Right in front of him, a woman stood there. She was elegant and refined, and she had a sword on her back. She looked like a fairy from Tianshan who had descended to the mortal world. If Chenchen gave Yang Zheng the feeling that she was the most seductive woman in the world, then this woman in front of him was the most otherworldly woman in the world.
Shi Feixuan!
This woman was Shi Feixuan!
"Ding!"
" Shi Feixuan has been discovered. You must complete the task of intimacy with thirty-six beauties from the Martial Arts World.[S] class."
At this moment, the Demonic Emperor System also gave a notification.
"So it's the famous Fairy Jingzhai. I, Yang Zheng, greet you!”Yang Zheng smiled and began to calculate in his heart. Although the difficulty of the mission was S-rank, he was full of confidence that he would be able to conquer this famous fairy of Kind Boathouse.
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