Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

"I only heard the story of the Buddha cutting flesh to feed the eagle, but I don't know about the Buddha killing people! You Shaolin disciples are so admirable that you can talk about killing people in such a high-sounding way!" Zhao Chen sneered with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect the situation today to be so dangerous! If he had known in advance that so many masters were here, he would never have come here! But now there is no way, he has to face the Shaolin monk in front of him!

"Emperor Xuanwu, what you say today is useless! There is only one dead end! Although the Buddha cut meat to feed eagles, he also passed down boundless methods to kill demons! You are demons!" Monk Baoye sneered, and he was Slap forward with one palm!

The sword in Zhao Chen's hand also swung forward! It's just that his internal strength is far inferior to Monk Baoye's. Although his moves are exquisite, his experience in fighting enemies is far inferior to Monk Baoye's!

boom!

With another slap, Zhao Chen fell to the ground again, and another mouthful of blood spewed out!

"Your Majesty!" Li Xianzhong and Kang An over there were very anxious. They wanted to come over, but they were already tightly entangled by the remaining two monks, especially the monk holding the Zen stick, who had almost reached the innate peak state. Li Xianzhong was in danger several times!

boom!

Zhao Chen fell down again, protruding blood again! His face has become extremely pale!

"Emperor Xuanwu, die!" Monk Baoye said again in a mocking tone.

Zhao Chen fell down again, but he stood up again, his body was shaky, and his mind had become dizzy! He forgot everything, only knew that he must not fall down, he must live on!

"What Lin Lingsu said about the destiny and that I was destined to die is bullshit. I just can't die! I want to tell them all that not only will I not die, but I will live a very good life! I will Kill all enemies! Including Jurchen King Kang, Lin Lingsu, and the monks in front of you! These monks, what are they, Buddhist disciples want to kill, this is not a monk at all, these are just Buddhist monsters! I Must persist!"

He fell down again, stood up again, and at this moment he could barely support his body!

"The foundation of the Great Song Dynasty established by Emperor Taizu Taizong must not be destroyed in my hands! If I die and Zhao Gou becomes emperor, I am afraid that the Great Song Dynasty will continue to be the same as in history. The Mongols bully us, the Han people will really face the risk of subjugation and genocide, tens of millions of people will die in the hands of foreign people, and the rest will be enslaved by foreign people, living a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs! We must not let such a When things happen, we must defeat the enemy in front of us!"

His consciousness is already a little hazy, the only thing he doesn't forget is his own heart!

The sword in his hand was shot one after another, still struggling to resist!

"Emperor Xuanwu, you will definitely die today!" Monk Baoye laughed loudly, and slapped him again!

"How many hardships the Emperor Taizu went through back then, but if he persevered, I will be like the Emperor Taizu!" In a daze, Zhao Chen suddenly had such an idea in his heart, and raised the sword in his hand again!

At this moment, the internal force in his body was surging wildly! Originally, he practiced martial arts with Wang Chongyang, and the internal force in his body has become the Taoist true energy taught by Wang Chongyang, and the Huangtian Jue he originally practiced was abolished by Wang Chongyang! But at this moment, the true energy in his body started to work according to the Huangtian Jue! Those internal forces rushed all over the body domineeringly, pouring into the sword in his hand continuously!

"The king dies in the country! My body is tied to the country! This sword of mine is not only my strength, but also the power of the country and the people! This is the king's self-confidence, the king's strength!" Zhao Chen suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

At this moment, it was raining heavily, and he stood there in a daze, but his whole person gave off a sense of strength, will, and self-confidence! The speed of his sword seems to be very slow, and Monk Baoye still had a mocking smile on his face, but at this moment, the sword suddenly broke his palm, and the tip of the sword had already reached his chest! Then there was only a soft sound, and the Seven Star Longyuan Sword pierced into the heart of Monk Baoye!

Monk Baoye couldn't believe it, he didn't understand how Zhao Chen sent out this sword! It was obvious that Zhao Chen had no strength, and it was obvious that Zhao Chen was exhausted to the extreme, but at this moment he still died in Zhao Chen's hands!

"I am the emperor! The real emperor! The emperor who can break the destiny and control his own future!" At the last moment of his death, he heard Zhao Chen muttering to himself!

He had already fallen, and Zhao Chen couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground too! It's just that although Zhao Chen fell down, the internal force in his body was still circulating according to the Emperor's Art, his face turned blue and then red, of course it was night, and no one else could see him!

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Seeing the two fell down at the same time, Li Xianzhong and Kang An were shocked, and the two monks over there were also shocked!

Li Xianzhong and the monk holding the Zen staff made another move, Li Xianzhong's body suddenly retreated, this time the monk holding the Zen staff no longer fought, but went towards the valley together!

Li Xianzhong came to Zhao Chen, hugged Zhao Chen's body, and said anxiously, "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

But Zhao Chen didn't make any sound. Fortunately, Zhao Chen was still breathing and his heart was beating, so Li Xianzhong was slightly relieved.

"Junior Brother Baoye!" The monk holding the Zen staff was also taken aback and said suddenly.

His junior brother has died completely, without any breath!

"Emperor Xuanwu, you killed my junior brother, you are really a devil, the Buddha will never let you go!" The monk holding the Zen stick and holding the body of the monk Baoye said angrily!

"You dare to chase and kill His Majesty, you deserve death! You Shaolin Temple will be doomed in the future!" Li Xianzhong sneered!

The fight between King Kang and another monk over there has also stopped. The two are concerned about the situation here, and they have rushed here!

The monk was also surprised when he saw the death of Monk Baoye! It was also hard for him to imagine that Emperor Xuanwu was only cultivated the day after tomorrow, so why was he able to kill his junior brother? I just saw my junior brother gain the upper hand, and I was able to hear the arrogant words of my junior brother, why is my junior brother down here now?

"Let's go!" The monk holding the Zen staff snorted coldly, and strode towards the distance with the body of the monk Baoye. Go ahead!

When the two monks left, Li Xianzhong and Kang An also breathed a sigh of relief!

"We have to leave here quickly! If these monks come back again, or if Li Yanxian, Lin Lingsu and others come, we will only have a dead end!" Li Xianzhong said.

"How is Your Majesty?" Kang An asked.

"Your Majesty was seriously injured. Your Majesty's internal energy is constantly circulating, and you don't know what you're doing now! We need to find a safe place to heal Your Majesty!" Li Xianzhong said.

"But Daoist Wang hasn't come yet!" Kang An said.

"Now we can't care about the real Wang, we have to leave here first! His Majesty's life is in our hands, we must save His Majesty's life first!" Li Xianzhong said.

Kang An nodded, and immediately the two looked in the direction, preparing to enter the valley first, and then rush out from the other side of the valley! Their horses are still nearby, now Kang An goes to lead the horses!

He had just brought the horse back when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him!

"Really Wang!" Kang An said happily when he saw the figure appearing in front of him!

It turned out that this person was Wang Chongyang, and he had already come here!

"Really Wang, how did you come back?" Li Xianzhong also saw Wang Chongyang, and said in surprise.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Wang Chongyang asked hurriedly when he saw Zhao Chen fainted there before he had time to talk about his situation.

"Your Majesty fought with the enemy and is now seriously injured!" Li Xianzhong said.

Wang Chongyang came to Zhao Chen's side in a flash, he squeezed Zhao Chen's wrist, and the expression on his face changed!

"How is Your Majesty?" Li Xianzhong immediately asked after Wang Chongyang's hand left Zhao Chen's wrist.

"Your Majesty fought with others, and the internal energy in his body was almost exhausted! Fortunately, I washed his marrow and cut his hair back then, and a lot of internal energy remained in his body. He only absorbed part of it at that time, and the other part is in the flesh and blood of his body! Today, these bodies The internal force in the flesh and blood was also stimulated and completely absorbed by him! It’s just that these internal forces are operated according to the Emperor’s Art, and my Taoist internal force has also been made extremely domineering by him! That’s all, it’s all God’s will! His body’s potential has also been suppressed this time. Thoroughly stimulated, even the spiritual potential is stimulated! If he can wake up, it should be a blessing in disguise! But I am afraid that he will not wake up! Let's get out of here first, it is too dangerous to stay here now! Lin Lingsu and others are Later, it will come soon!"

Wang Chongyang hugged Zhao Chen's body, and was about to take Zhao Chen away. Li Xianzhong and Kang An were also about to leave, but at this moment, several people came striding from afar!

The speed of these people is extremely fast, even though it is raining, they are still in shape like lightning!

Wang Chongyang and others had just arrived on the horse, and these people had already come behind them! With their level of lightness skills, they may not be as good as galloping horses in terms of endurance, but they will definitely not lose to those who ride horses in a short period of time!

"Stop!" There was a sound like a Hong Zhong from behind, and a huge palm force came from the sky!

Wang Chongyang turned around and slapped the back with his palm, his palm was not under the opponent's palm! It's just that the war horse under Wang Chongyang couldn't bear the palm force, and died there!

"Amitabha, Amitabha! The Taoist priest has such deep inner strength! It's just that the Taoist priest and I fought together and killed this beast. It's wrong to create a murder!" The voice like Hong Zhong came again from behind!

Wang Chongyang had already dismounted from his horse. He looked intently and saw a group of monks coming, two of them were the ones who fought with Li Xianzhong, Kang An and others just now, and the leader was a somewhat short old man. Monk! Although this old monk is short, his eyes are shining brightly, which shows that his inner strength is superb to the extreme!

"Obviously you were the one who wanted to beat me and killed this war horse, how could it be me who killed it? Are monks also so hypocritical?" Wang Chongyang said.

"The Daoist's words are wrong! I don't want to hit the Daoist, I just want to kill Emperor Xuanwu! If you don't fight, my palm will only kill Emperor Xuanwu, and there will be no more palms." If the force is released on this beast, it will not die!" said the old monk.

"Why did you kill Emperor Xuanwu?" Wang Chongyang asked.

"Emperor Xuanwu killed my nephew, I have to kill him for revenge!" said the old monk.

"As far as I know, it was your nephew who wanted to kill Emperor Xuanwu first, and Emperor Xuanwu was just protecting himself!" Wang Chongyang said.

"Amitabha! Emperor Xuanwu is doomed to die, and my nephew is just acting on behalf of the heavens! He killed my nephew. He did so for himself!" said the old monk.

"It's nonsense! In a word, you can kill your majesty, but your majesty can't resist! Isn't it?" Li Xianzhong couldn't bear it anymore, said.

"Not bad!" The old monk actually nodded.

Li Xianzhong was so angry that he almost wanted to rush up and fight this old monk! However, he also knew that this old monk's skill was extraordinary, just now Wang Chongyang blocked this old monk just now, he might not be this old monk's opponent!

"I don't know how to address the master?" Wang Chongyang said.

"Poor monk Wuqing, now the Supreme Elder of Shaolin Temple! You have killed my nephew and this beast. You have committed more crimes. I want to get rid of demons and protect the Tao, so I will kill you!" said the old monk. .

"Amitabha! You are all devils, and you deserve death. Today, my Shaolin monks are going to eliminate demons and protect the way!" The monk holding the Zen staff also said.