The reincarnation of the world begins with One Piece

"It is indeed worthy of being called the treasure of Shaolin. Now my internal strength should be equivalent to that of a second-rate master."

Zhou Yang sighed with emotion, but also felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that he can only take one Yi Jing Pill. If he gets a few more pills, it won't be a matter of minutes before he breaks through the 100,000 combat power level.

"When did you become so greedy? If you want to improve your combat power next time, it seems that the only thing you can do is Wu Yazi's century-old skill." Zhou Yang thought to himself.

In the original work, Xu Zhu, who had no inner strength at all, became a first-rate master after absorbing Wu Yazi's centuries-old skills.

But it seems...

Wuyazi's century-old skill is not easy to obtain.

After all, Wuyazi is not as concerned as sects like Shaolin.

A living dead doesn't seem to be much of a threat.

If there is,

Then there is only his junior sister...

However, according to the records in the original work, Wu Yazi's junior sister may have died long ago, but the daughter they gave birth to was Li Qingluo of Mandala Villa.

That is Wang Yuyan's mother.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang knew his next target.

Mandala Villa!

"Notify Li Chao that the army will withdraw from Shaolin and set off tomorrow for Mandala Villa!"

Zhou Yang issued military orders.

On the same day, the 100,000 imperial troops besieged outside Shaolin gradually withdrew.

Many monks in Shaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

After a hundred thousand troops besieged Shaolin, although Qiu Qiu did not commit any crime.

But every day is still like a sharp sword hanging over my head, and I don’t know which day it will fall.

Now it's finally over, the army has withdrawn, and Shaolin's foundation has been saved.

……

Gusu City,

There are two major villas that are famous in the world.

One is the Mandala Villa, and the other is the Murong family's Shenhe Villa.

These two villas are known as martial arts holy places in the world.

The news that General Zhenguo of the Song Dynasty led his troops to Gusu City quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

People in the world who learned about this shook their heads and sighed.

Being noticed by Demon King Zhou, these two martial arts holy places were destroyed.

Yanziwu,

The actual owners of the two villas gathered together.

Everyone has a sad look on their face.

"My dear nephew, the imperial army is about to attack. What should we do?"

A beautiful woman with a top-notch appearance and figure asked the handsome young man in white next to her with a sad face.

The beautiful woman is Li Qingluo, the owner of Mandala Villa.

Sitting next to her was Murong Fu, who was sent to Nan Murong by Jianghu people.

"The imperial court wanted to plunder the martial arts secrets from our two villas, but we fought them hard."

Before Murong Fu could speak, Bao BuTong, holding the judge's pen, shouted.

"Fight, fight for whatever reason. I'm talking about Brother Bao. Zhou Yang is commanding an army of 80 from the imperial court. Even Shaolin, a holy place of martial arts, has surrendered. Let's fight head-on, not with an egg against a stone."

Feng BoE, one of the four generals of the Murong family, stood up and said.

"No, no, that group of weaklings from the Shaolin Temple who are trying to steal the reputation of the world, how can they compare with our Murong family? Besides, the exercises in the Swallow House are all the hard work of the old master, how can they be given away at will!" Bao BuTong shook his head.

"But……"

"I advocate a head-on fight with the imperial court. Even if I die, I can't lose my integrity."

"I think we still need to negotiate with the court. After all, the court is powerful."

……

The four members of the Murong family will be divided into two factions.

One faction is in charge of fighting, and the other is in charge of alliance.

The two groups argued endlessly, each with their own ideas, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Finally, seeing that no one could convince anyone, they turned their attention to Murong Fu.

After all, Murong Fu was their real master.

"No, no, sir, do you mean war or peace?"

The outspoken Bao BuTong asked.

Murong Fu pondered for a while, but at this critical moment of life and death, he could not make up his mind.

Finally, he looked at a girl standing next to Li Qingluo.

This girl looks very similar to Li Qingluo, but she is younger and has the temperament of a fairy from the heavens.

This woman is none other than Tianlong's most beautiful woman, Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan was smart since she was a child. She was familiar with all the martial arts secrets of both families and was very good at strategy. Murong Fu would often ask Wang Yuyan if he had any problems that he couldn't solve.

Wang Yuyan could often resolve his confusion in just a few words.

"Cousin, do you think we should fight, or should we surrender to the court like the Shaolin Temple did?"

The uncertain Murong Fu once again asked his cousin for advice.

People in the two villas in the field also knew Wang Yuyan's abilities and looked at her one after another.

Wang Yuyan's next decision will affect the lives of everyone present.

"Cousin, how you choose depends on how ambitious your cousin is." Wang Yuyan opened her thin lips slightly and sounded like an oriole.

Murong Fu was quite puzzled and asked: "How do you say this?"

Wang Yuyan continued: "If it is just to protect our two villas, then we must learn from Shaolin and contribute martial arts secrets to ensure the safety of the villas."

"If my cousin's purpose is to restore the country, then he should take this opportunity to raise his arms and shout loudly. I think there will definitely be many martial arts people defecting. When the time comes, with the strength of these martial arts people, as long as Zhou Yang is defeated, then the country will be restored. Hopefully.”

……

Murong Fu's eyes lit up. Now the martial arts people in the Song Dynasty hated Zhou Yang deeply.

If he can really kill Zhou Yang, then his reputation in the world of Murong Fu will be greatly shaken.

Climb high and shout when the time comes.

Countless people in the world are following him, and the Murong family's great mission of restoring the country over the years will be expected to be completed.

"Okay, I've made my decision. Bao BuTong and Feng Bo are obedient. Now I'm ordering you two to lead the Murong family generals to attack Zhou Yang. You must kill him before the imperial army arrives at Yanziwu."

Murong Fu ordered.

The key to whether he can successfully regain his country lies in whether he can kill Zhou Yang!

……

In the entire Song Dynasty Wulin, Murong Fu was not the only one who wanted to kill Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang had already expected this.

So when the army set out, he specially took the sweeping monk with him.

The purpose is to protect him.

Of course, the sweeping monk does not want to be the hawk dog used by the court to kill martial arts people.

Zhou Yang didn't care, he just made an agreement with the sweeping monk to protect his safety.

As for those martial arts people who came to assassinate them, he had his own way of dealing with them.

For him, the sweeping monk is more of a trump card.

It is used to guard against attacks from top masters like Qiao Feng.

several days in a row.

Sure enough, several groups of Jianghu people assassinated him on the way.

"General, the Huashan faction has been captured."

"All the Hengshan faction were also captured."

"The head of the Jingmen Escort Bureau was captured."

……

Li Chao stepped forward to report with a cold expression.

Zhou Yang nodded.

He had early arranged for Li Chao to lead the Musketeers to protect his safety. Those weaklings who attempted to assassinate him were basically useless in front of the Musketeers.

Zhou Yang had no mercy at all for these Jianghu people who dared to assassinate him.

"Press them down and chop them all down. All the sects behind them will be destroyed, leaving no one behind." Zhou Yang ordered coldly.

"Amitabha!"

In the military camp, the sweeping monk standing aside secretly chanted the Buddha's name.