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Chapter 20

"Damn it! Why is he here at this time!!"

I just thought of a more comprehensive plan for myself and can also have more benefits, but I found that someone came out to disrupt the situation. It would be strange if Li Xiaoyao was in a good mood.

According to the description in the original work, after this Dalun Ming King visited Tianlong Temple, although he was using the 72 Shaolin skills as an exchange, he wanted to exchange it for the six-mechanical magic sword of the Duan family of Dali, he was actually trying to force others.

Even though this Great Wheel Ming King had extremely high kung fu, he defeated the entire Tianlong Temple masters with one person. He even did not suffer any disadvantages when facing the six-way and six-mechanical divine swords. In the end, Master Kurong, who was killed and decisively, destroyed the six pictures containing the Six-Mechanical Divine Sword.

Although Duan Yu has been locked in the dungeon of the Wuliang Sword Sect because of his appearance, and it is impossible for him to appear in Tianlong Temple to learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, Li Xiaoyao cannot guarantee whether Master Kurong will still destroy the map of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword when he is forced to do so.

At this time, the group of people who were suspected of Jiumozhi did not go directly to Tianlong Temple as Li Xiaoyao expected, but were divided into two. One of them was hideous and awe-inspiring man, who was not like the Middle-earth people, walked towards Tianlong Temple with a bow sticker.

Another group of people, including suspected Jiumozhi, walked towards the inn where Li Xiaoyao was.

"Hmm? Maybe you can change your plan..."

Seeing these guys having entered the inn, Li Xiaoyao, who had a flash of inspiration, felt that Jiumozhi's appearance was not all bad for him.

After all, the ultimate goal of the two is to make the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. Although there is only one sword score, as long as it is negotiated and not to copy one, it is okay to give it to the other party.

Anyway, I have a systematic approach and learn martial arts very quickly. As long as I record the map of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, I can learn it once. I believe that even the Great Wheel King Jiumozhi would never expect that such incredible abilities would exist.

Of course, Li Xiaoyao would not be naive to think that this Great Wheel King is a good match. You should be careful wherever you should be careful. Whoever makes the other party’s martial arts cultivation really strong, otherwise he would not have fought against Tianlong Temple alone.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyao saw the group of Tubo warriors he had seen before walking up the inn stairs.

There were obviously ten people in Jiumozhi, but when Li Xiaoyao used his skills to his ears, he only heard the footsteps of nine of them. As for the other disappearing footsteps, it is not necessary to guess that it is Jiumozhi, the king of the Great Wheel.

"I'm here!" After seeing Jiumozhi coming upstairs, Li Xiaoyao stood up and bowed to the courtesy.

"This donor is requested." Hearing this sudden greeting, Jiumozhi did not have any surprise expression, but clasped his hands together and said with respect.

Knowing that the other party can be a national teacher, his mind is definitely not comparable to that of an otaku. Instead of calculating and accidentally calculating yourself, it is better to be open and honest, so he said with a smile:

"I have a fate with the master today. I wonder if the master can surrender to the nobles and give Li a chance to seek help from Buddhism?"

Li Xiaoyao, who was likely to be rejected, had already begun to speak in his mind how to force the other party to practice the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, which left internal troubles. At the same time, there were also plots such as Xiao Wuxiang magic skills without causing misunderstandings, thereby attracting the other party's attention.

"Master Li is interested, how could the little monk not want to do so? Please!"

Wearing a yellow monk's robe, he looked less than fifty years old, with cloth clothes and shiny shoes on his face, and while his face was full of energy, he seemed to flow with precious light, giving people a feeling of natural brilliance of jewelry and jade, Jiumozhi, who readily agreed.

Li Xiaoyao, who had never expected the other party to be so cheerful, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled casually, made a gesture of inviting the other party to sit in, and said, "Master!"

After the other party took the seat, Li Xiaoyao called the waiter who had just received his reward and asked the other party to replace all the delicious dishes left on the table. Then, regardless of whether the other party had meat or not, he directly put a table of vegetarian food on the inn.

"I don't know where the master came from?" Li Xiaoyao, who had no intention of seeking any Buddhist teachings, took advantage of the fact that Su Xi had not yet finished his entire work and poured him a cup of the best fragrant tea in the inn and asked.

"The little monk comes from Tubo." Jiumozhi, who thanked someone for pouring tea with the eleventh ceremony, replied calmly.

"So that's it. No wonder I saw upstairs that the master's guardians were not like Middle-earth people. They turned out to be a monk from Tubo. I'm here to give Li Xiaoyao a lecture. What is the master's name?" Li Xiaoyao said suddenly with a look of tribute.

"The donor Li praised it, and the little monk is Jiumozhi, the king of the great wheel of Tubo country." Jiumozhi, who was quite gentle, replied with a smile.

Seeing that the other party was so honest and confronted, Li Xiaoyao, who was originally thinking about how to lead the topic to Tianlong Temple, couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Considering that some things still have to be said after all, and the other party is so smart, he decided to confess to Li Xiaoyao better. He laughed and said, "It turns out that it is the Great Wheel Ming King in front of him. I hope the Ming King will forgive him for his impoliteness."

Faced with this seemingly polite statement, Jiumozhi naturally couldn't hear the meaning of it. He smiled and replied: "Just Seng was already feeling the surprised eyes of Donor Li at the bottom of the inn. It turned out that Donor really knew the Donor."

"Haha... I'm going to tell you that I have never met the King of Ming. However, I'm here waiting for the King of Ming to come."

Although I decided to speak openly, Li Xiaoyao still needs to "modify" the place where he should "modify".

"Oh? Why did Mr. Li know that the little monk has this job?" Jiumozhi, who was secretly surprised by the other party's appointment, asked calmly.

"That's right, I not only know that King Ming will have this business, but also understand why King Ming is here. This time I invite you to cooperate with King Ming, but I don't know if King Ming wants to hear it?"

Since he had already said it, Li Xiaoyao did not hide it anymore, but directly picked it to the point of clarity.

"Why don't you know what the little monk is doing in this trip?" Jiumozhi, who was not so naive that he believed whatever someone said, asked with a smile.

I didn't think that the other party would have such a question. Li Xiaoyao didn't say anything at the moment, but reached out to dip some water in the teacup in front of him, and then wrote the three words "Tianlong Temple" on the table.

When he saw these three words, Jiumozhi's eyes suddenly shrank.

"In addition, I also know why the ultimate purpose of the Ming King's trip was. It's just that this is not a place to speak. I happened to rent a yard in the inn here. Why would I be better for the Ming King to follow you down and talk?" Li Xiaoyao said with a smile when he felt the change in his eyes of the other party.

Faced with such an invitation, Jiumozhi did not hesitate much. He just thought for a moment and stood up and said, "I really want to ask for it, Master Li!"

"Please, King Ming!"

Seeing that his plan had a good start, Li Xiaoyao stood up and made a call while being on guard. While taking the lead, he did not forget to instruct the inn to deliver the table of utensils to his "Presidential Suite".

As for the nine Tubo warriors, one person left to pick up the companions who had gone to Tianlong Temple to send invitations. Although the remaining eight people knew that the Great Lun Ming King didn't need to protect him, they still followed behind the inn.

After Li Xiaoyao brought Jiumozhi to his "presidential suite", he had not had time to ask the other party to leave the eight subordinates outside to avoid listening to the conversation between the two, Jiumozhi took the initiative to speak, "Let's wait outside."

"Yes, the national teacher." Eight Tubo warriors said in unison.
Chapter completed!
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