Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard this, not taking Kumozhi's flattery to heart.

He knew his own affairs, and he really took advantage of him by sitting and standing still and competing with Qi energy.

What he has been best at in two lives is the kung fu output from this standing position.

As we are now, we are "attacking each other" from two feet away, and there are probably not many people in the world who are Meng Xiuyuan's opponents.

With Jiumozhi's martial arts and combat wisdom, if he had already set his sights on the move, he would have been better than Meng Xiu in the last game with real swords and guns. Although he still had no chance to win, he would not have had such a big gap in front of him.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the truth about Meng Xiuyuan, so he actually used his own shortcomings to attack his strengths.

It is natural to lose simply.

"Your Majesty is welcome."

Meng Xiuyuan nodded to Jiumozhi, then said nothing, and sat on the cushion with his eyes slightly hanging.

After all, today's events are still in both the Dalun Mingwang and the Tianlong Temple.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the abbot of the man immediately understood and then continued to say to Jiumozhi:

"Amitabha, since the Ming King has seen the power of Meng Duzhu's sword technique and regarded it as the "No. 1 sword technique in the world", there is no need to borrow the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" sword score from Tianlong Temple.

After this matter was over, it was getting late. The Ming King might as well follow me to use some vegetarian food so that I could wait for the friendship of the landlord.

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Tomorrow morning, whether King Ming remembers to go back or is willing to exchange Buddhism with us, I will definitely welcome you."

While speaking, Benyin and the remaining four monks of the Heavenly Dragon had already stood up and acted as a look of seeing off guests.

Obviously, he did not want to give Jiumozhi a chance to continue attacking, and he wanted to take advantage of the shock of Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts to expose this matter in one fell swoop.

But I didn't expect that after Jiumozhi heard the sound, he didn't say a word, closed his eyes and sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Seeing this, Benyin and others couldn't help but frown. However, due to etiquette, they could not urge them, so they could only stand like this and confront Jiumozhi.

After about a cup of tea, the Ming King of the Great Wheel suddenly opened his eyes. His originally frightened and puzzled expression disappeared, and he turned into a look and said solemnly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Meng Shaoxia, the young monk has been thinking about it for a long time, but he still can't understand the truth of your "Zixiao Sword Qi".

But I can't figure it out now, and I may not be able to figure it out in the future

When the monk's martial arts is improved, he must ask you for advice."

"It's easy to say, if the Ming King wants to learn martial arts, I will always welcome him.

If you have any magical secret technique that satisfy me, I can use this sword technique to exchange it with you."

Meng Xiuyuan nodded with a smile, and had no disgust towards this martial arts tycoon monk.

As soon as the words of both sides were spoken, the atmosphere in the "Muni Hall" immediately eased.

Jiumozhi slowly stood up and said to everyone in Tianlong Temple:

"The little monk is really rude today. I'm so rude. Please forgive me, all the monks.

Say goodbye..."

After saying that, without waiting for the monks in Tianlong Temple to speak, he turned around and walked out of the court.

Seeing this, the monks of Tianlong felt relieved and hurriedly chased after him and gave the Tubo national master politely.

But I didn't expect that just when everyone thought that the matter had settled, Jiumozhi suddenly turned around and reached out to hold the right wrist pulse of Emperor Baoding, the closest to him:

"The little monk's skills are not as good as others. I dare not mention the matter of exchanging sword scores. However, as a national teacher of Tubo, he still has no business to finish.

The king of my country has long admired the style of Emperor Baoding and was eager to see him, so he asked His Majesty to surrender and go to the Tubo country for a lecture."

"you?!"

This time, everyone was surprised. This monk suddenly launched a surprise attack, and because of the strength of Emperor Baoding's martial arts, he also caught the Tao. He grabbed the two acupoints of "Lieque" and "Pianli" on his wrist.

Emperor Baoding subconsciously used his internal force to hit the acupoints, and rushed seven times in an instant, but he still couldn't break free.

Benyin and others all felt that Jiumozhi's move was too despicable and lost his identity as a top master. He was so angry that he had no way to save him. Because the key acupoint of the Baoding Emperor was controlled, he could take his life at any time.

Because Meng Xiuyuan was far away, although he saw Jiumozhi's movements clearly, he did not have time to take action.

For a time, the situation reverses and becomes dangerous.

Even Zen Master Kurong knew that something was wrong, so he laughed deliberately and said deceivingly to Jiumozhi:

"He used to be Emperor Baoding, but now he has avoided his position as a monk, and his Dharma name is Benchen.

Benchen, since the Tubo king wants to see you, you can go."

Emperor Duan had no choice but to nod.

He knew Master Kurong’s intention, Jiumozhi thought he was the lord of a country, and he was a strange thing to capture. But if he believed that he had avoided his position as a monk, he had just captured a monk from Tianlong Temple, it would be insignificant and might let go.

However, Jiumo was extremely intelligent and understood that even though Duan Zhengming happened to be a monk recently, there must be grand ceremony in Dali, and building pagodas and temples would never be so unknown.

He exposes the tricks of Kurong and Rong, and grabs the Baoding Emperor tighter, leaving the monks in Tianlong Temple helpless.

In a moment, Jiumozhi had a clear idea and understood that the only threat to him in the field was Meng Xiuyuan, who had unfathomable skills.

Therefore, Jiumozhi looked at Meng Xiuyuan at the first time and said sincerely:

"Mr. Meng, I heard that your accent is not a Dali person, but rather a Song person.

Now this matter involves Tubo and Dali. As an outsider, there is no need to get involved.

Otherwise, it would be more than just a dispute among the people in the martial arts world.”

Meng Xiuyuan was amused when he heard this, but he did not expect that Jiumozhi would use Tubo to suppress him.

You know, don’t say that Meng Xiuyuan had no sects at this time, and there were no people in the world who were alone in the world. Then, the Tubo Kingdom itself had nothing to be so arrogant.

In this era, I traveled to Kunlun Cui Valley, passed through the snowy plateau, and combined the experiences along the way, Meng Xiuyuan still had a clear understanding of the national conditions of Tubo.

At this time, Tubo was no longer the giant that made the Tang Dynasty feared two or three hundred years ago. It was no exaggeration to be divided and divided into power, and it was rated as "the Western Boundless without a master" by the Song people.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Jiumozhi, the national master, actually belongs to only one of the largest tribes. This tribe was later called the "Yasila regime" and was named after its first founder, Yisaila.

The Yesilu regime is known as the common ruler of Tubo, but its real sphere of influence is just the circle near Hehuang. It is located between the Western Xia and the Song Dynasty, and is seeking survival in the cracks.

That is, Dali, a small country, is afraid of its strength.

Jiumozhi only thought that Meng Xiuyuan was an ordinary person in the world and would not be willing to be enemies with the power of the country, so he was intimidated by power.

How did he know that Meng Xiuyuan had been an opponent of the Mongolian court for ten years in his previous life, so how could he be scared by a Tubo country?

"King Ming, the state affairs between you Tubo and Dali really have nothing to do with me.

But I have a martial arts skill, which comes from the Duan family of Dali, and I can barely accept their favor.

Furthermore, to be honest, I will still want to exchange the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" with Tianlong Temple later on with my own martial arts.

So I can't just watch and let you kidnap Emperor Duan."

While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan stood up and walked towards Duan Zhengming and Jiumozhi without any haste.

Seeing this, Jiumozhi immediately felt nervous. He was afraid of Meng Xiuyuan's Zixiao sword energy firing in the air. He hurriedly hid behind Duan Zhengming, and used him as a flesh shield and said carefully:

"The little monk has no intention of harming the Emperor Baoding, but if Mr. Meng is trying hard to force each other, he will not care.

If Emperor Duan makes any mistakes at that time, you will still blame Mr. Meng.”

Meng Xiu saw that Jiumozhi hid behind Duan Zhengming and spoke, but instead felt happy, he was just right in his heart, and did not continue to walk forward. Instead, he pulled Duan Zhengming's free wrist and transported the majestic Beiming true energy to him.

"ah!"

The emperor subconsciously exclaimed, feeling a surge of surging. The true energy that had never been seen in his life quickly flowed through the meridians of his body, and infinite power surged up on his body.

"you……"

Jiumozhi had only had time to say one word, and then he felt a numbness on his hand, and the fingers that pinched Duan Zhengming's acupoints were immediately bounced away.

In a moment, both of these two martial arts masters responded very quickly. Jiumozhi waved his hand and wanted to disconnect the connection between Meng Xiuyuan and Duan Zhengming. The Duan Emperor frowned and subconsciously stretched out his ring finger with his right hand, used the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" that he had just practiced hard all day, and pointed to Jiumozhi.

Hearing a muffled sound of "puff", Duan Zhengming pointed to the sword energy, and it stretched nearly two feet long between a thorn. Not only did he easily break Jiumozhi's flame knife and cut Jiumozhi's shoulder, but even the pillar behind Jiumozhi was deeply hurt by it, and the wood chips were cut from flying everywhere.

"How could this happen?"

Not only did Jiumozhi look surprised while holding the blood-flowing shoulder, but even Duan Zhengming himself looked at his left hand with disbelief, unable to believe that the sword just now was actually fired by himself.

"The Six-Meridian Divine Sword" is amazing, and Mr. Meng's internal strength is even more powerful.

The little monk is doing things today, all against Tianlong Temple. Please don’t misunderstand it…”

Before he finished speaking, Jiumozhi had already shook his body slightly, and escaped from the "Muni Hall" like a slight smoke, ran into the nearby mountains and forests, and disappeared in an instant.

Judging from his meaning, he obviously had seen the secret of Duan Zhengming's finger and understood that the reason why this Guan Chong sword was so powerful was mostly due to Meng Xiuyuan's internal strength.

It is precisely because of this that Jiumozhi was quite afraid of Meng Xiuyuan at this time. At the end of his words, he did not forget to put down the air of the Great Wheel Ming King and deliberately said a few soft words to him, for fear of forming such a powerful enemy.

Meng Xiuyuan did not answer when he heard the sound, nor did he chase him. Instead, he suddenly stood there, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something for a moment.

"Young Master Meng, are you okay?

But just now, in order to save me, I was too anxious to use my skills, which damaged my meridians?"

Duan Zhengming was rescued by Meng Xiuyuan in times of crisis. He was very grateful. Seeing that his condition was wrong, he hurried forward and asked with concern.
To be continued...