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Chapter 360 Give me back the Yitian sword and apologize
At this moment, on the small high platform of the Martial Arts Field in the compound.

The little girl Zhao Min is watching the juvenile martial arts competition below.

In fact, these teenagers are all descendants of the guards of the palace. Because of their good talents, they were raised in the palace by King Ruyang. They arranged for these strange people to be taught, hoping to be of great use in the future, so that they can be driven by King Ruyang.

Zhao Min is talented and intelligent, just like his elder brother, his idea since he was a child was to help his father destroy the rebels and flatten those so-called martial arts people.

So even though she is only 10 years old, she has already ordered the masters in the Fuzhong to explain the mysteries of martial arts to her.

After all, she is small and weak, and she doesn't understand martial arts too well, so these teenagers are arranged to compete in martial arts for her to observe and learn.

She watched and ate, and asked the priests to explain the essence of these martial arts to her.

One of them had a cold voice, but a gentle attitude: "My lord, Wen Woer's saber technique is learned from the Hejian sect's saber technique, which focuses on close combat, steady, accurate and fierce, while Hei Linbo's saber technique is This is the Five Tigers Severing Door Knife of the Ding family in Shanxi, and it is required to be opened and closed."

"Mr. Lu Zhang is really knowledgeable, so in your opinion, who can win?" Zhao Min clapped his hands and laughed.

The cold-spoken old man was Lu Zhangke, one of the two elders of Xuanming. He smiled slightly: "Both of them are about the same age and strength. Wenwoer has learned the sword technique for a long time and is proficient in using it, so Wenwoer can win."

Sure enough, after a few moves, Wen Woer seized the opportunity, approached the opponent, wiped away the handle of the opponent's knife with one knife, and then put his elbow in front of the opponent, the tip of the knife flew obliquely, and landed on Hei Lingbo's neck, Obviously he won this one.

"Okay!" Zhao Min clapped his hands and cheered, shouting crisply: "Wen Wol wins, and will be rewarded with a piece of gold."

Winwoll bowed in thanks, and his cohort of boys cheered.

At this moment, a voice like thunder came from the gate of the courtyard: "Emei Chen Zhao, pay a visit to Ruyang Palace!"

In an instant, all the Mongolian teenagers standing on both sides of the martial arts field turned pale and fell to the ground, some even covered their ears and yelled.

And Zhao Min also felt the pain, her little face was pale, and she was about to faint. At this moment, a long-haired shawl-shaved Tou Tuo stretched out her hand behind her, pressed Zhao Min's wrist, and injected a soft internal force. Zhao Min regained his composure. , felt a wave of warm air coming from Toutuo's palm, and immediately calmed down. Although the whistling sound in his ears was still surging like a thousand horses and horses, it was not as frightening as Shicai's.

A group of warriors surrounded Zhao Min in the middle, and a few warriors ran towards the inner courtyard, blowing whistles as they ran, and the sharp voice resounded all over the palace in an instant. All the samurai opened their eyes, their cold light flickered, and they stared coldly at Chen Zhao at the gate.

Luzhangke, one of the two elders of Xuanming, stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Chen Zhao of the Emei sect? How dare you break into Ruyang Palace in broad daylight?"

His voice was shrill and harsh, indescribably unpleasant.

At this moment, prepared warriors ran over, picked up a dozen iron shields, and protected Zhao Min inside.

Chen Zhao smiled slightly, glanced at Luzhangke, and said lightly, "Why, the main gate of the Ruyang Palace is wide open, allowing people to come and go without asking, but I can't come?"

Lu Zhangke paused for a moment, then sneered and said, "If you walk in the front yard, it's fine, but you dare to enter the backyard, it's really audacious!" '

He paused, knowing that although the palace allows people to come in and out without questioning, the care of the backyard is extremely strict, and since the other party has come here, he has shown a strong internal strength just now, knowing that the other party is very difficult to provoke, he coldly He shouted loudly: "Your Excellency is also considered a top expert, I don't know what you can do to come to my Ruyang Palace?"

"I sent the most precious Yitian Sword to fall into your residence. If you don't persuade King Ruyang to return the Yitian Sword, your Ruyang Palace should send me an apology." Chen Zhao's tone was flat.

"It's a heinous crime for you to break into my palace, and you still want us to apologize? This kid can't be crazy!" Everyone felt inconceivable.

"Extremely ridiculous..." As soon as Lu Zhangke spoke, he heard an old man's voice behind him: "Wait a minute, Mr. Lu, the master asked the old man to ask questions."

The person who spoke was a skinny, long and thin old man with frowning brows. He was Fang Dongbai, the "Eight-armed Excalibur" who was once famous in the world. Now in the palace, Qu Shengan is a servant, number [-] ..., ah no, the number is Ada.

Luzhangke immediately shut up and said nothing.

I heard Ah Da ask: "Master Chen, the master asked me to ask you, what do you want to apologize for coming to my palace?"

"Oh, not much, besides returning the Yitian Sword, I just want your palace to accompany you with 100 million taels of silver."

Chen Zhao didn't even count as a lion.

Su Wang Wuna Shili also compensated him 5 taels of silver.

You, Prince Ruyang, are an important minister in the imperial court. He leads troops to fight every year. The military expenses passing through the border in your hands should be several million taels of silver. What falls into the pocket of Prince Ruyang's palace is not gold and silver.
I only let you take part of it, already very polite, isn't it?

"Why don't you evacuate all our Ruyang Prince's Mansion!"

Before he finished speaking, He Biweng next to Lu Zhangke couldn't help shouting.

Everyone also changed color.

Where is Ruyang Palace?
It is the mansion of the important ministers of the Yuan Dynasty, which has overwhelming power. A word from the master of the mansion can make wars thousands of miles away, and a word from the nobleman can make thousands of warriors go through fire and water.

A mere random person from the rivers and lakes broke into the palace in broad daylight and made rude remarks.
"So, you don't want to make an apology?" Chen Zhao's tone turned cold.

"Do you really want to apologize?" Ada felt incredible.

"Master, what do you want the elder brother to say to this guy? Since this kid came to the door, the three of us brothers will take him down, torture and humiliate him carefully!"

A big man with knotted muscles and a mole on his face bowed and said.

Zhao Min glanced back at him, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "You're right, as for the enemy, you have to kill them all!"

Zhao Min paused, waved his hands and said, "Then Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, you all go, kill him and throw him out."

"Yes!"

Immediately, three people obeyed the order and strode out.

Of these three people, one is Ah Da, who holds a sword in both hands and has a long and thin body.One is Ah Er, a skinny man with a bald head, and the third is Ah San, a strong man who bowed to speak just now.

Chen Zhao walked with his hands behind his back, seemingly slow but fast, and walked to the center of the field in an instant. Looking at the three people coming towards him, he said with disdain:

"Just Fang Dongbai and the two bastards from the Vajra Sect can hurt me? I think it's the second waste of Xuanming and the disfigured Toutuo who come over, which makes me a little interested."

"Arrogance!" Ah San was furious immediately, took a step forward, and punched Chen Zhao in the chest. To hit Chen Zhao's face, the strange move is really rare.

(End of this chapter)