The Temple of Martial Arts is located on the top of the Moda Snow Mountain in the Xijue Prairie. It is covered with snow all year round and is covered in military uniforms.
However, the wind and snow were blowing outside the temple, but inside the temple it was like spring all year round. A huge giant formation enveloped the entire Martial Arts Temple, separating the holy land from the ice and snow.
At this moment, in the martial arts training courtyard of the Martial Arts Temple, a muscular, bare-chested man was sweating profusely and practicing boxing hard. He had no Yuan power, no Taoist intention, only pure physical strength, but it still made the entire martial arts training ground gusts of wind.
Flying sand and rocks.
Outside the martial arts training academy, Zhu Jinlong stood quietly, watching the men in the courtyard practicing boxing with an indifferent expression.
Ha!~~~
The man shouted loudly and punched a three-foot-high boulder on the ground. The boulder shattered instantly and turned into streams of stone powder, which quickly flew away with the strong wind.
Seeing that the boulder was easily blasted into powder, the man nodded with satisfaction, then walked to the shelf on the side and took a sweat towel to wipe it off. This man had dark and strong muscles standing high, especially his long arms.
He is obviously proficient in some mysterious boxing techniques.
"Zhu Jinlong, a little priest died, and you came to me for such a small thing?" After wiping the man, he casually threw on a coat, then walked through the martial arts academy to the living room on the side and sat down.
Above the first place.
Zhu Jinlong also followed and stood aside.
"Back to the Young Palace Master, Munro's death was just the cause, and the subordinates came here mainly to report on the important matters of the Tianshen Palace." Zhu Jinlong looked humble in front of the Young Palace Master of the Martial Palace.
This man was Tuo Ba Ying, the young master of the Martial Arts Temple. Hearing Zhu Jinlong's words, Tuo Ba Ying's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "Well, very good, you haven't forgotten your mission. Then tell me
Tell me, what's going on recently."
"Yes..." Zhu Jinlong bowed slightly, and then told what happened in Tianshen Palace one by one. Although Zhu Jinlong is the envoy of Tianshen Palace, he is actually Tuoba Ying's confidant, otherwise he, a Central Plains man, would not be able to
Becoming the envoy of the Tianshen Palace, apart from the master of the Martial Palace, only Tuoba Ying and Zhu Jinlong knew about it.
After listening to Zhu Jinlong's words, Tuoba Ying looked solemn, then nodded and said: "Well, you did a good job. It seems that Munro's incident should be related to the conflict between Gaoche and the Huoluo tribe. As for Yansuo...
"
Speaking of Yansuo, Tuoba Ying showed a look of disdain on his face, and then continued: "As for him, let's keep him for now. After this matter is settled, I will transfer him back to the Martial Temple and continue to be his deacon.
alright."
"Who is the palace master?..." Zhu Jinlong looked at Tuoba Eagle with a look of expectation in his eyes.
"Haha, Zhu Jinlong, Zhu Jinlong, do you think you, a native of the Central Plains, can be the palace master? I think you should just be a god's messenger honestly. Besides, what are you going to do as the palace master? Don't you always like to wander around?"
Tuoba Ying grinned and then said.
A wry smile appeared on Zhu Jinlong's face, then he took a few steps closer and said, "Isn't the Young Palace Master just kidding me? Alas, I have also felt a little tired over the years, so I hope the Young Palace Master can be replaced by someone more decent.
When you are the master of the palace, otherwise your subordinates have to take care of everything, so you really become his slave."
Seeing the person he trusted the most speaking what was in his heart at this moment, Tuoba Ying couldn't help but show a smile of relief, then stood up and patted Zhu Jinlong on the shoulder, saying: "Old Zhu, you are indeed old, it's time for you to
Take good care of yourself..."
After saying that, Tuoba Ying sighed slightly, and then said: "After this matter is over, I will let you return to the Holy Land. Don't you like to plant some flowers and plants? Haha, you Central Plains people all like these tunes,
Then I'll ask someone to bring more, how about it?"
When Zhu Jinlong heard this, he trembled slightly, then hurriedly knelt down and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness!"
Tuo Baying smiled, helped Zhu Jinlong up, and then said: "Okay, you are good at everything, but you are just too pedantic. I'm afraid most people in the Central Plains are like this, right?..."
Hearing this, Zhu Jinlong felt slightly ashamed. Although he had been in the prairie for decades, he still had not changed many of his habits in the Central Plains. This must be because the local accent is hard to change.
"By the way, you didn't say that a young man killed Munro and defeated the guardian of Tianshen Palace, but is it true?" Tuo Ba Ying didn't care much about Yan Suo. After Zhu Jinlong reported many times, he also had
I understand. Everyone has ambitions, as long as they are not too obvious. But this time Yansuo has clearly crossed the line, so what awaits him is to be removed from the position of palace master.
Therefore, Tuo Baying was very interested in Ding Sheng.
"Yes, according to the three guards, this man is about 20 years old, but he has reached the level of martial saint, so the three guards are unable to resist." Zhu Jinlong was also very interested in this matter, so young.
He has reached the level of Martial Saint Dacheng, even compared to the Young Palace Master!
Sure enough, Tuo Ba Ying was slightly shocked. He reached the Martial Saint Dacheng at around the age of twenty? Isn't this even more powerful than him? He is now only thirty years old. In order to reach the Martial Saint Dacheng, he has given up countless things. This is still
It was achieved under the condition of possessing first-level martial arts and combat skills, so how did the other party do it?
Seeing Tuo Ba Ying's surprised look, Zhu Jinlong said: "But what the three guards said may not be reliable. Maybe the other party is just in the realm of Martial Saint..."
Even though he said this, Zhu Jinlong himself didn't believe it. Without reaching the Martial Saint Dacheng, how could he use one move to make three Martial Sect masters unable to fight back?
Therefore, Tuo Ba Ying naturally did not believe it. He shook his head, and then looked at Zhu Jinlong with an eager light in his eyes: "Where is that man now?"
Seeing Tuo Ba Ying's appearance, Zhu Jinlong knew it well. The master's warlike passion was beginning to stir up. Whenever he encountered a master, something like this would happen, so Zhu Jinlong bowed and said: "That man didn't leave, he said
He is waiting for the Lord of Tianshen Palace to go meet him..."
"Hahaha!...Hahaha!...That's crazy! But that's what I like! Lao Zhu, take me to meet him now!" When Tuo Ba Ying talked about fighting and sparring, he seemed to be a different person.
Yes, this is why the master of the Martial Arts Temple still dare not pass the throne to him.
Normally, Tuo Ba Ying has enough ability to deal with the affairs of the Holy Land, Tianshen Palace and the Four Divisions, but whenever he encounters a master, he will lose most of his rationality, and his blood will rush into a fight with great energy. This problem has been with him since he was a child, and it is estimated that he has
It will accompany him throughout his life.
Since his master requested it, Zhu Jinlong naturally did not dare to disobey, so he left the Holy Land with Tuoba Eagle and flew towards Munro's camp southwest of Gaoche.