At this time, Master Weng sat down and said in a deep voice: "That is Xuanfu Xuanzheng Zhang Yu. The person chasing us is him. Master Wang, I hope you can deal with him."
Wang Zhongping looked at the figure above and thought to himself: "No wonder Master Weng and the others are so panicked. It turns out this is the person chasing behind them."
He gestured backward to tell everyone to be silent, then he took a few steps forward, raised his hands to each other, raised his head and said: "But Zhang Xuanzheng? I'm Wang Zhongping, the master craftsman of the Tianji Academy. I don't know.
Why is Xuanzheng blocking our way?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "You are from the continent, but the people on your boat are from Shuangzhou. Now Qingyang Shangzhou and Shuangzhou are at war, but you and others fled here. If you say no
If you give me a legitimate reason, I will take you down today regardless of your status."
Wang Zhongping bowed his head again, looked up and said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, not all people in Shuangzhou are heinous. Some people are in Shuangzhou, but they love me, Qingyang. Besides, Shuangzhou has a population of hundreds of millions.
Could it be that killing them all will never succeed?"
Zhang Yu glanced at him and didn't argue anything. He knew very well that this was just him looking for excuses for the people on board the flying boat.
As a Xuanzheng, he only needs to act in accordance with the rules of the Xuanfu. It is useless to let him talk nonsense.
So he said quietly: "If you are done talking, then you can come with me."
When Wang Zhongping saw it, he didn't realize that words alone were of no use to this person. He quickly said: "Wait a minute, Zhang Xuanzheng, I didn't come here privately, but I asked for a pardon in advance to come to pick him up. I
There are documents here, and I would like Zhang Xuanzheng to take a look at them."
While speaking, he said to a close guard: "Quickly, hand over the document to Zhang Xuanzheng for review."
After receiving the order, the accompanying guard put on his outer armor and came out of the flying boat carrying the documents. He did not dare to come forward, but just raised his hands and handed them up.
As soon as Zhang Yu's eyes fell, the document floated up, stopped in front of him, and opened it with a clatter.
He read it and saw that it was a letter from Tianji Academy entrusting Wang Zhongping to come to pick up Master Shuangzhou, and asked the checkpoints along the way to let him go.
There is indeed a pardon from the two governments on it, which states that the person invited by Tianjiyuan will be temporarily pardoned from the sins of the people invited by Tianjiyuan. It is followed by the official seals of the military government and the Zhou government, and a bookmark and painting from the border post. It can be said that the seals and letters are complete.
But after he finished reading it, he threw the sticker aside. The object floated out in the sky, and then suddenly turned into a cloud of ashes.
Wang Zhongping started to see him reading the book, with a smile on his face. It can be seen that he was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. After a while, his face was twisted and he said incoherently: "You, you, that's a clerk from two governments, two governments
Ah! How could you destroy it! How could you!"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "Because this document is of no use."
When Wang Zhongping heard this, he was immediately furious and retorted angrily: "How can it be useless, Zhang Xuanzheng, although you are Xuanzheng of the Xuanfu, you must not despise the authority of the two houses!"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "Since Mr. Wang is the master craftsman of Tianji Academy, he must know that according to the Tianxia ritual system, Xuanfu is located above the two palaces. As the Xuanzheng of Xuanfu, don't talk about your pardon."
The Shujun Mansion only goes to the general school, and the Zhou Mansion only goes to the first floor of the palace, which is Zhou Mu. The captain signed the painting in person, so if I feel it is inappropriate, I don't have to admit it."
Wang Zhongping naturally knew that Xuanfu was at the top in terms of etiquette, but who takes this seriously nowadays?
Any regulations will change over time. Who cares what the regulations are on paper? Most people will only act according to the actual situation.
He argued: "Times have changed. That happened so many years ago. What's the use of talking about it now?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "When you said this, did you ask Zhu Xuanshou who was in charge of the continent and guarded Qingyang for more than sixty years? Did you ask the person who covered the continent and protected Qingyang's hundreds of millions of people?
Is there a large green banyan tree?"
Of course he knows that the current situation in the continent is different from that in the past, but some people do not understand that the reason why regulations are regulations is not only the regulations themselves, but also the power behind the regulations.
As long as Xuanting is still on top, no one can shake this.
Wang Zhongping was at a loss for words. Zhu Xuanshou had never shown his face for more than sixty years, and he had never had any interaction with the secular world. No matter how the Xuan Palace changed, he ignored it. Many people had almost forgotten that there was such a person.
As for Daqingrong, you can see it every day when you look up. Maybe you were grateful to it at first, but over time, you have become accustomed to it. Moreover, because of some people’s deliberate concealment and downplaying, except for the upper class of Qingyang Shangzhou, now
Not many people know that this was transformed by a monk.
Zhang Yudao: "Since you have nothing to say, let him out."
Master Weng hurriedly said at the table: "We can't be allowed to be taken away by him!"
He knew very well in his heart that his own value lay in Tianjiyuan and the two mansions. Xuanfu would not care about this. If Zhang Yu killed him directly, then he would be just a dead Shuangzhou person and no one would do anything for him.
Get ahead.
Master Gong just trembled.
Wang Zhongping hurriedly comforted them and said: "Don't worry, you two, I won't let this person take you away."
As he was speaking, the hatch on the top of the flying boat opened, a ray of light rushed out, and then a "person" appeared in the sky.
Zhang Yu looked over and saw that the thing that came out looked like a human on the upper body, but the body of a dragon on the lower body, with four claws and a dragon tail, and the body was floating in the mist of clouds.
His body part is the image of a young man, with a handsome face. There are two horns on his forehead, which look like clear ruby. He holds a spear decorated with red tassels in his hand, and is covered with flowing robes.
and long belt, the overall look has a strong and heroic appearance.
This man came outside, leveled his gun, and took the initiative to salute Zhang Yu, saying: "Zhang Xuanzheng, I am not riding. I have been ordered to protect Master Wang and his party during this trip, and we need to take him and the people he picked up back. If
Henry Zhang insists on taking them away, so I have no choice but to offend."
Master Weng looked at Wangcheng, then looked at Master Wang and said, "Is this the creation dragon demon?"
Master Craftsman Wang nodded and said: "It is the creation of the dragon monster." After a pause, he added, "This dragon monster was created by Master Pei himself, and Wang also contributed a lot to it.
It combines the wisdom of a human being with the power of a dragon, making it the most successful work in recent times."
Wanling transforms into a human being as a demon, but this only exists in legends, and there is no such existence in Tianxia. However, Tianjiyuan can create something similar.
In fact, humans are the spiritual leaders of all things. If they are at the same level, ordinary creatures cannot compare with humans in terms of wisdom and transformation.
But when it comes to physical strength and spiritual power, that's not the case. Some larger creatures obviously have advantages.
Regardless of whether they are purely human beings or purely creatures, they all have their own shortcomings and advantages, but if they cooperate with creatures, it will be different. The weaknesses of both can be weakened, and the original strengths can be strengthened.
Master Weng thought for a while and said: "It's interesting." He looked up and thought: "But how useful it can be against this person..."
At this moment, it was not difficult for Zhang Yu to tell that what was standing opposite was a kind of creation. The creations of Tianjiyuan have emerged one after another over the years, and he did not find it strange.
Having so many creations is certainly a reflection of the continuous advancement of Tianjiyuan's skills, but he can feel that Tianjiyuan's skills have reached a certain bottleneck.
The simplest reason is that the level of power displayed by this Wangcheng did not surpass the Shuangzhou warriors he had seen before, nor did it surpass Ming Xiaowei, Noila Mo and others.
If the skills can be pursued to a higher level, then why bother to work hard in these places? It is precisely because it is difficult to walk up that one will look for a way out in other directions.
He didn't say much, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the Cicada Sword.
Wangcheng's expression was solemn, he shook the spear in his hand, his whole body was filled with light, and then he shot Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu raised his sword for a moment and suddenly felt the sword sinking. He felt that the power coming from it was quite strong. It was not only the effect of spiritual power, but also its own power.
Wangcheng's shot was just a test, but he was secretly surprised when he saw Zhang Yu holding on firmly. He shouted, and the spear turned into a swift shadow, and he fired hundreds of shots in an instant.
Zhang Yu stood still, his expression calm, and he steadily blocked every shot.
At this moment, he discovered that the other person's dragon body was perfectly integrated into one place. Whether it was the operation of muscles and bones or the transmission of power throughout the body, it seemed to be a natural achievement, integrated into one body, without any sense of stiffness and patchwork.
The key is that Wang Cheng's combat skills are not weak, so it's no wonder Wang Zhongping dared to use this thing against him.
But that was not enough. With a change of thought, a burst of light suddenly bloomed from the Cicada Sword. Then he took a step forward, and as the stars scattered around his body, he actually jumped directly through the countless gun shadows that were stabbing him.
Then a bright sword light suddenly flew up like a rainbow in the sky, drawing a half-arc full of beauty from mid-air and slashing straight forward!
At this moment, Wangcheng only felt that his vision was filled with this sword light, and his mind seemed to be taken away by it. However, at this time, a layer of fine golden scales appeared on his body, covering his whole body with his head and face.
They wrapped it up together and leaned back with all their strength.
The bright sword light flashed across and disappeared in a flash.
Wangcheng flew back and looked okay at first, but then a red line appeared on his neck, and then his head slipped to the side and fell off.
But at this moment, he suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed his head, and then pressed it on the fracture. The flesh, flesh and bones there immediately merged and grew, and they were reattached in an instant.
Wangcheng moved his neck, picked up the spear again, and said seriously: "Zhang Xuanzheng, you can't kill me just like this."
Zhang Yu glanced at it and said quietly: "Why bother? You just want me to kill you again." As he spoke, the long sword in his hand made a clear sound, flew into the sky, turned into a bright light and jumped into the air again.
