Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

He could only win over the underworld forces.

Qingliang Temple is not the first, nor the last.

"What's the plan?"

Abbot Mingkong began to take the initiative.

"According to the time calculation, Cao Zhengchun will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"Ignore will use all the resources at hand to accurately capture Cao Zhengchun's return route."

Zhu Wusi said: "When the time comes, I will personally lead the troops to intercept and kill the traitor halfway and eliminate the traitor for the country."

"I'm just nagging."

Abbot Mingkong is also a bachelor.

Rest on the spot.

Waiting to be sent.

"The abbot is righteous."

After Zhu Wushi finished speaking, he clapped his hands and said, "Wusi has two friends whom I would like to introduce to the abbot."

Without waiting for Abbot Mingkong to respond.

The man wearing a bronze mask has walked out of the back hall.

"This Wu brother's identity is mysterious, and I dare not disclose it casually."

Zhu Wusi introduced: "Brother Dan Wu's Fire Cloud Blade is extremely powerful, and he is willing to take risks to eliminate traitors for the country. He is a rare comrade of ours."

What Wu brothers.

It was actually Karasuma, the Japanese ninjutsu master who had fought against Cao Zhengchun that night.

Only Abbot Mingkong has never seen Wuhuan.

That's why I was so easily deceived.

"Greetings, Master Wu."

Abbot Mingkong heard the name of Fire Cloud Sword.

His expression changed slightly.

But they still saluted in an orderly manner.

"I've heard for a long time that Abbot Mingkong has profound Buddhist teachings. When I have time in the future, I will definitely go up the mountain to visit him."

The Wuhuan people were more polite.

It is probably related to Japan's obsession with Buddhism.

At this time.

The second person appeared.

He didn't hide anything and just walked out openly.

"Greetings, Abbot Mingkong."

"Meeting Master Guo."

The two obviously knew each other.

It was just a simple visit, and we just smiled at each other.

No need to say more.

They all understand.

"Currently, there are few experts around Cao thief. This is the best time to get rid of him."

"Tomorrow we will set out in secret."

"I hope you will help me to ignore the traitors and restore the peace and order of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Wusi bowed down in thanks solemnly.

As a king or a prince, he performs such a solemn ceremony, which shows his sincerity.

Others did not dare to be arrogant and responded with generous gifts.

Even Abbot Mingkong felt his blood boiling and was inexplicably moved.

This is the end.

The second team to ambush and kill Cao Zhengchun was formed.

Chapter 270 Shakya Throws the Elephant

The next morning.

On the highest rooftop of the first floor.

Chen Yue, one of the three most famous prostitutes in the capital, was carefully heating the teacup.

The spring water nearby has boiled.

Making a purring sound.

"Is the tea ceremony in the South so complicated?"

Zhu Wusi was a little speechless.

He came to ask for help.

But Wan Sanqian seemed to be in a good mood and insisted on having tea with me.

He also got up from his first shop and made water and tea for them.

“The South is more refined.”

Thousands of people are happy and smiling.

Unfortunately, Zhu Wusi didn't have time to bother with him, so he asked, "Where's Jiang Beiqing? I need him to do something."

"Gone."

Wan Sanqian said angrily, "I treated him so well and spent so much money to protect him, but I didn't expect him to secretly peek into my treasure chest."

The truth is pretty much the same.

Just a slight modification of the cause.

Anyway, it's just a phrase to deal with the situation.

"I haven't seen you for just a few days, and you're gone."

"It's rare that you're so happy."

Zhu Wusi seemed to sigh, but was testing.

He even observed Chen Yue's reaction.

I found that Chen Yue also looked confused.

"A white-eyed wolf ran away, and a few little wolf kings were found."

Wan Sanqian asked in return: "Do you think I should be happy?"

"Oh?"

Zhu Wusi instantly became interested.

Jiang Beiqing is said to be strong, but he is definitely not as strong as the top masters in the weapon list.

But to say he's weak, he's ranked over fifty on the weapons list.

Known as the second best whip in the world.

Even Jiang Beiqing is just an ungrateful person in Wan Sanqian's eyes.

How powerful is the wolf king?

The top expert on the weapons list?

"Ha ha……"

"Let me introduce you to the Divine Marquis."

Wan Sanqian clapped his hands.

A monk with an extremely burly figure and muscular body walked out.

The twelfth lunar month of winter.

He was wearing a coarse monk's robe.

Didn't feel cold at all.

Great sorrow.

The genius among the Shaolin laymen.

Due to his limited talent, he did not practice any internal skills.

However, he was gifted in external skills, and he had mastered the horizontal training techniques such as Iron Shirt and Iron Crotch Kung Fu to the extreme.

Finally, he also practiced the Great Compassion Palm, one of the seventy-two unique skills.

"Oh it's you."

Zhu Wusi was a little disappointed.

He thought the 13,000 new recruits were very powerful.

No matter how high your level of cultivation of external skills such as horizontal training is, you will never be able to defeat someone with profound internal skills in the future.

Maybe in the first thirty years of martial arts training.

Those with strong external skills have the advantage.

But after thirty years, the advantage will quickly disappear.

It seems that Buyou's physical condition was originally very ordinary, and he had only made some progress in practicing Baoyuan Jin. His current physical ability was not inferior to that of Dabei, who was gifted.

"He's quite suitable for you."

Zhu Wusi smiled.

I don't care.

"Yes."

"I'm not looking for a fight, I just want to protect myself."

Wan Sanqian said proudly: "Master Dabei's martial arts can be of great use in this area."

Then Wan Sanqian said in a proud tone, "Master Dabei didn't inherit the Shaolin inner strength, but I have a unique skill that is perfect for Master Dabei. Given time, Master Dabei will surely become a top master who will shock the martial arts world."

"is it?"

Zhu Wusi was too lazy to pretend.

Directly express your suspicion in your tone.

Dabei only wants to practice internal skills at this age.

late.

Not to mention comparing with those geniuses.

Even disciples from major sects who had a little potential had already started practicing internal skills ten years earlier than him.

Don't underestimate these ten years.

When internal strength is finally accumulated, ten years is basically a huge gap.

The difference is more than just a big threshold.

"Don't worry, Lord Shen."

"I can't guarantee anything else, but as for resources, I have no shortage of them."