Chapter 1637 Competition, Test
Of course, the fear and fear of Meng Zhao was not enough to overwhelm his mission and responsibility as a descendant of the Emperor and Sui Dynasty.
So, he was hesitating, or he was evaluating a pros and cons, and could he really get what he wanted without being harmed by Meng Zhao?
"King Menglong, you are a peerless genius in the world. Even in ancient and modern times, you are also a first-class person. There is no need to say that your martial arts are powerful, and your potential is the capital you truly subdue.
However, this hidden dragon vein is very mysterious. It is not just about martial arts and the so-called martial arts qualifications. You are so confident that you will definitely be able to compete with me?
If you really have this confidence, you and I might as well go to the dragon vein together and see how the result is.
If I was lucky enough to get the approval of the dragon vein and get the Cauldron of the Soochow Cauldron later, I would have presented enough gifts as a thank you. If I were not as good as the Dragon King Meng, the Dragon King could take away all the things left in the Golden Palace of the Evil Suppression, and I had no complaints."
Mu Yi finally thought of a solution that was not a solution. While trying to convince Meng Zhao, he left a step for himself. After all, just like Taoist Yu said, if he didn't try it, he would give up the remains of this huge ancestor, which was simply a stupid pig.
Others also have bright eyes, an opportunity for open competition. Meng Zhao, can you take it?
As Mu Yi said, force can do most things, but it is impossible to do everything.
There are many top-notch masters who have been in history and regretful deeds in their lives, which shows that martial arts is not omnipotent.
When Meng Zhao heard this, he smiled indifferently and said,
"It's all right, Mu Yi, let's try it out, see if your Emperor Sui is strong in destiny or my Meng Zhao is strong in fortune."
"However, before this, I have to solve a problem, otherwise I am afraid there will be any changes in the future."
After Meng Zhao finished speaking, everyone else instantly landed their targets on Taoist Yu and Lu Houer.
However, in the end, including Mu Yi, the target was aimed at Yu Daoren, not Lu Houer.
The leader of the gang is best at best to endure, unexpectedly or unexpectedly, and unexpectedly, once this advantage is lost, it may not be possible.
However, this Taoist Yu is different. He is well aware of the secrets of the medieval emperor Sui Dynasty. He is very familiar with the various information in the Golden Palace of Evil Suppression. He is still above Mu Yi, which is definitely a huge threat and unstable factor.
Meng Zhao's words were the first to eradicate this person and remove the dragon vein.
Mu Yi's eyes were solemn. He was dressed in a gentle Confucian scholar, but his aura was killing Ling Rui, and his murderous intent rushed towards Yu Dao Ren.
"Dao Ren Yu, I asked several times before, and guessed your origin and identity several times, but you were perfunctory to it.
Just now, I thought of one thing.
At that time, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was the most trusted ministers, including Yu Wen and Yu Wen Chengdu father and son.
Yuwen Chengdu was known as the invincible general of Tianbao. His strength was second only to Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture. Even Li Shimin, a chaotic body, had only won the potential. In terms of martial arts and combat power, he was not as good as this general of Tianbao.
The General Tianbao was also very loyal to Emperor Yang Guang of Sui. It was not until after he fell to Li Yuanba that his father Yu Wenhui and finally forced Emperor Yang Guang of Sui to death.
You call yourself the Taoist Yu, and you also say that your ancestors are the most trusted ministers under Yang Guang's command. This minister is probably Yu Wen and this traitor!"
Mu Yi's words suddenly caught Taoist Yu off guard, and his expression management was out of control. He looked very surprised, but it just confirmed that Mu Yi's guess and deduction were correct.
Mr. Bai suddenly realized at this time, "Yu Wen and the powerful people at that time were indeed the most favored by Yang Guang. After forcing Yang Guang to death, he even briefly ascended the throne and fulfilled his wish."
Before this, he had substantially controlled the imperial guards of the Sui Emperor's palace at that time. If he forced Yang Guang to send out the fire information he left behind one by one, and then left corresponding means and measures to give his descendants to future generations to seize the fire of the Sui Emperor.
Taoist Yu’s previous talk was clear, perhaps because of the various plans, means and purpose left by his ancestors was to steal the remains of the Yang royal family, and a mantis stalked the cicada, and an oriole was behind.
The mantis refers naturally to Mu Yi, while the yellow bird is Yu Dao Ren himself.
Yu Dao Ren's face turned red and white. He looked at Meng Zhao, Mu Yi, Bai San Gongzi, Mr. Yue and others. After a long time, he laughed loudly, and his emotions were filled with regret and loss.
"Okay, okay, a Mu Yi, a descendant of the Emperor and Sui Dynasty. If you think of this, you are worthy of being able to open the remains of the royal family. Since all the words have come to this point, I will no longer hide them.
Yes, I am indeed a descendant of Yuwen. My real name is Yuwen Guang. Later, I became a Taoist priest by the pseudonym of Xuantian Temple.
I do have the idea of usurping the remains of the Emperor Sui fire. What a pity, you are too cautious. Among the people who came this time, Meng Zhao, a peerless genius, was here, so I made all my plans go to waste and failed.
However, if you want to kill me, it is not enough. Meng Zhao, you are known as the King of North Menglong, and you are the most powerful martial arts in the world. Come on, kill me!"
As he said that, the broad sword behind Yu Dao Ren suddenly came out of the sheath, and the sword roared lightly and fell into his hand. His breath moved, as if the ancient iceberg that penetrated straight into the sky, towering, towering, sharp, cold, and exterminated everything.
His strength is indeed not bad, he can be called a strong man in nature, and the broad sword has unique mystery and his combat power is also extraordinary.
Unfortunately, it is not enough for Meng Zhao.
He did not pay attention to Taoist Yu, but to Mu Yidao,
"Mu Yi, if you want to compete with me, it depends on whether I agree or not. If you want me to agree, you must show your ability, rather than relying so-called ancestral concealment alone.
I'll give you a test.
You will fight with this Taoist Yu. If you win, I will compete with you for the dragon vein to belong to. If you win, you will not bully the weak, and you will not lose your trust.
But if you are defeated by this person, then don’t mention everything, the weak are not worthy of being with me.”
Once Meng Zhao's aggressive method was released, Mu Yi had nothing to hide.
The palm hidden in the large sleeve of the Confucian shirt suddenly poked out and grabbed Taoist Chaoyu.
His technique is not very clever, but his aura is strong. In this space, it seems to contain some mysterious power, which is blessed by Mu Yi, making him feel a strange sense of power, every word, action, and every move.
It seems that no matter how clumsy the tricks become, they become exquisite, and no matter how weak the power becomes powerful.
This kind of blessing is mysterious and invisible, but everyone can perceive it keenly.
It made everyone surprised and surprised. Could it be that this is the power of the dragon vein?
If this wood can easily conquer the dragon vein and the country tripod in the future, wouldn’t it be in such a mysterious state at all times, and the general trend will be together and there will be no disadvantages.
Even if a person with higher martial arts skills than Mu Yi, he will often suffer unnaturally when fighting with him.
Chapter completed!