Chapter 310 Monk
Zhao Yushu looked at the familiar faces at the foot of Skull Mountain and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.
The prince, the scholar, and two nobles; the three little monks who had been hiding behind Prince Fu were not there, and it was unknown whether they were still alive.
"Your Majesty!" The scholar knelt down without hesitation when he saw the emperor. The prince's face moved slightly, and he also knelt down hurriedly: "Your Majesty! I am so happy to see that my father is still alive!"
"Okay, get up." The emperor didn't pay much attention to the prince. He knew his son's character very well. He was afraid that the prince wanted him to die more than Prince Fu.
"Your father is very loyal, and you are not bad either. When you get out, I will make you a prince." The emperor glanced at the scholar kneeling beside him and casually rewarded him with a sweet date.
The scholar was stunned and kowtowed several times.
"Go in and kill everyone inside. Little Heavenly Master, are you going?"
The young Taoist wanted to say that he would not go, after all, the old guys in the imperial mausoleum had not captured Zhao Yushu, but he did not dare to say it.
"To break through this place, Mr. Six is not important. The little Taoist priest only needs to restrain one or two." Yan Hui still sat on the top of Skull Mountain and spoke lightly.
"Master, I remember that monks don't tell lies. I have already broken through the sea of suffering of Zixiao Zhenren and Zhang Tianshi, and I haven't seen them get out. How can you fool the emperor into killing people and then break through this place?"
"Amitabha, they don't go out because they don't want to go out." Yan Hui smiled, and Zhao Yushu wanted to slap him.
The cultivation of this old monk is very strange. Zixiao and Zhang Tianshi did not show that they could use their cultivation in the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map, while Yan Hui's Boundless Sea of Bitterness is not only usable, but can even trap other internal scenes. Zhao Yushu suspects that the other party has done something with the emperor after getting the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map.
But now is not the time to think about these things. Zhao Yushu took another step back because the five people on the opposite side had surrounded him.
Logically speaking, he had no reason to take the blame for Prince Fu, but the emperor was his enemy, and whatever the enemy wanted to do must be destroyed.
"Little Taoist Priest, you take the two of them to keep an eye on Zhao Yushu, and the two of us will go and deal with the people inside." The prince gave an order, and the two nobles stepped forward and stood with the little Taoist priest, while the prince took the scholar and tried to go around from the side.
After seeing how difficult Zhao Yushu was in the imperial mausoleum, no one dared to underestimate the mere fifth level, and the five sixth levels took every step very carefully.
Similarly, no matter how weak these Sixth Heaven masters are, they are still Sixth Heaven masters, and the young Taoist priest and the scholar are both considered the best among the Sixth Heaven masters. No matter how arrogant Zhao Yushu is, he dare not ignore the encirclement of three Sixth Heaven masters.
"Master Yan Hui, why don't you just come in and slap me?"
When the situation was tense, Zhao Yushu suddenly spoke, and everyone was stunned.
Yes, the emperor might have some concerns and dare not enter Prince Jing’s Mansion. What concerns do you have, Yan Hui?
Could there be some problem in there?
A group of people looked at each other, even the prince stopped and turned to look at Yan Hui, as if waiting for an explanation.
"Mr. Liu is very smart." Yan Hui praised with a smile, but did not explain, or rather, he could not explain.
Zhao Yushu couldn't laugh anymore. If Yan Hui explained, he could seize on some of the vague loopholes and madly induce Xiao Tianshi and the others to think in a way that was unfavorable to Yan Hui. But Yan Hui didn't explain. Although they had doubts, their doubts were limited to this.
What's more troublesome is that Zhao Yushu himself doesn't know how to break the deadlock this time. Perhaps killing Prince Fu and allowing the emperor to enter Prince Jing's Mansion safely is the only way.
If there is no opportunity, then create it.
Zhao Yushu did not intend to get entangled with Yan Hui anymore. The most urgent task was to force the people in front of him to retreat, and then force the emperor or Yan Hui to take action personally to find out their flaws.
Zhao Yushu drew out the peach wood dagger, lightning flashed around, and strands of thunder slowly seeped into his muscles.
"Little Heavenly Master, do you know your uncle Qi Buyu?"
The little Taoist priest was shocked: "How did you know?"
"Then you naturally know what this move is."
With a loud bang, the young Taoist priest suddenly turned into thunder and retreated. Just where he had just stood, Zhao Yushu slapped a nobleman next to him.
"Thunder Step! How can you master my uncle's Thunder Step?"
"Ha, of course your master taught you. Didn't he teach you?"
"impossible!"
Zhao Yushu's palm strike was not real, because he was just showing off his skills, but it did scare the two nobles.
The young Taoist priest was both shocked and angry. He was shocked because this was indeed the Thunder Step. His master highly praised this step, or he highly praised the legendary Master Qi. He often felt sad that he had not learned it well before and only got the basics from Master Qi. What was passed on to the young Taoist priest was even the basics of the basics.
And now Zhao Yushu is using it so skillfully, where did he learn it from?
As for anger, it was because Zhao Yushu used his master's unique skills better than himself. What if, what if what Zhao Yushu said was true and it was passed down to him by his master, then what would his master want to do? And where would he put him, his last disciple?
"You stole my unique skills from Mount Longhu!"
Zhao Yushu's move successfully shocked several people present. No matter if they just wanted to watch the show or had ulterior motives, at least the prince forcibly grabbed the scholar and forced him to stay and watch the show with him.
“It is indeed a unique skill, but learning it secretly may not be the same.” Zhao Yushu raised the sword, spiritual power gushed out, dark clouds surged in the sky, and the earth hissed.
The young Taoist priest took a step back in disbelief: "Yin Yang Thunder?!"
Two unlucky nobles were the first to be hit. One of them was slightly better off and was quick to seize the opportunity. When he saw Zhao Yushu taking action, he turned around and ran away. Fortunately, he was only hit by the Yang Lei and escaped behind the little Taoist priest with smoke all over his body.
The other one was accidentally caught by the Yin Thunder, and then fell to the ground screaming in the Yang Thunder.
The cultivation level of the sixth level might be able to save his life, but it would be difficult for him to stand up in a short period of time.
Zhao Yushu consumed a lot of energy. If it weren't for his special spiritual power, this move would have exhausted all his spiritual power. He hoped that this bluff would be useful.
The bluffing of Mr. Six of the academy combined with the unique skills of Longhu Mountain was certainly effective. At least the little Taoist priest didn't dare to move.
Zhao Yushu was not proud. He keenly caught a glimpse of disappointment in Yan Hui's eyes.
Why is he disappointed? Who is he disappointed in?
Little Taoist Priest? Then he should have been disappointed when he picked up the Little Taoist Priest and threw him on Skull Island.
The prince? Probably not. No one here has ever had hope for a prince.
The emperor was naturally not disappointed either. This was the emperor's inner demon. It would be strange if he dared to come in. It was a matter of course, so there was no question of disappointment.
You can't be disappointed in yourself. I'm such a good guy and I'm not bald. Are you disappointed in me?
Zhao Yushu turned the peach wood sword in his hand. He never thought that one day he would be able to scare off a group of experts without relying on the five magic weapons. He was really successful.
Wait, magic weapon!
Zhao Yushu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Hui. Yan Hui looked at him and subconsciously avoided his gaze.
Zhao Yushu suddenly understood why the old monk didn't dare to come out before, because those two were masters of the same level as him, and he was not sure what to do in front of them.
I also understand why he never takes action, because he is waiting for me to take action.
However, when he used the secret method of Longhu Mountain, he was disappointed because it was not the result he wanted to see.
The old monk wants Madam Xu!