From eunuch to emperor

When Huxie, the leader of the Hungarian tribe, was the king of the grassland, Yeluhong was still hunting with his mother in the Kent Mountains. Later, he met Huxie and followed Huxie to fight in the north and south, and became the leader of the Dan tribe.

From the moment he met Hu Xie, Yeluhong thought that one day he would be the top ten thousand people.

More than ten years ago, monk Kongji went to Zhaoti Temple in Xixia, and served as a special envoy to the grassland to win over Huxie to deal with the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Hu Xie has a good relationship with Dong Zhou, and he doesn't want to make trouble with Xixia.

Therefore, the monk Kongji took a fancy to the ambitious Yeluhong and helped him ascend to the throne of Shanyu step by step.

After all, Yeluhong has worked hard for almost 40 years.

And these 40 years of hard work have all disappeared in the snow valley.

Yeluhong's veil was knocked off, leaving only a scimitar in his hand, Long Chen stabbed at him, but Yeluhong couldn't dodge in time, he was stabbed in the shoulder, blood flowed out instantly, soaking through the armor.

"Mage save me!"

Yeluhong yelled frantically in fright.

Ma Zun was also feeling very uncomfortable at this time, his eyes hurt and he couldn't see clearly.

In his eyes, Long Chen is just a shadow, and there are double shadows.

"Long Cheng'en, how dare you challenge me one-on-one!"

Ma Zun wanted to provoke Long Chen to make a rescue.

Long Chen didn't pay attention at all, and continued to chase and kill Yeluhong, the iron spear in his hand was like a rainbow, Hongying shook, and the scimitar in Yeluhong's hand was blown away, Zhang Qian was already behind him, and kicked Yeluhong in the neck.

puff...

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yeluhong almost shattered his cervical spine.

Bai Tingting landed, and the Chasing Shadow Sword pressed against Yeluhong's neck, and said with a sneer, "Move again, and I'll cut off your dog's head!"

Yeluhong lay prone in the snow, not daring to move.

Those who died in the field died, and those who fell, only Ma Zun remained.

Long Chen shook his spear, looked at Ma Zun, and said coldly: "Do you want to fight me one-on-one? What is the comparison? Weapons or fists?"

Ma Zun's Jiedao is too short, and the fighting weapon is too disadvantageous.

"The poor monk competes with you!"

With that said, Ma Zun dropped the Jiedao on the ground.

Long Chen stood the spear on the snow, untied the black sword from his waist, and took off the skis under his feet.

Stepping on the snow, the two slowly approached, and everyone was watching the unarmed duel between Wuhuang.

The two took a step apart, and Ma Zun slowly stretched out his fist. At this distance, he could finally see clearly.

Long Chen slowly stretched out his palm...

The moment the fists and palms met, Ma Zun suddenly exerted strength, and his fists slammed over. Long Chen's palms were like spirit snakes, his wrists twisted around, he pulled his fists away, and at the same time he slapped his palm.

Long Chen slapped him with a palm, and Ma Zun hurriedly punched him.

boom!

When fists and palms met, Ma Zun felt a bone-chilling force running down his arm to his heart.

"What sorcery did you practice!"

Ma Zun felt something was wrong, this cold force was definitely not caused by the blizzard, but a kind of evil technique.

Long Chen secretly laughed in his heart: This is the Frost Palm, it just freezes to death you bald donkey!

After fighting with the little spirit, Long Chenmo changed his method of cultivating yin and practiced the effect of the cold ice palm. He couldn't help but feel the coldness and viciousness of his palms. His body is not afraid of the cold, which is just right for fighting in this icy and snowy world.

Long Chen didn't talk, Ma Zun used all he had learned in his life, this was a battle of life and death.

"Vajra Palm!"

Ma Zun let out an angry roar, the true energy in his body exploded, his palm turned bronze, and he met Long Chen again.

boom!

This time, the power of the Frost Palm was canceled out a lot, and Ma Zun felt that his pulse was much better.

"I Zhaoti Temple's Buddhism is profound, and I'm not afraid of your sorcery!"

Long Chen chuckled and said, "Really!"

The yin cultivating method in Long Chen's body was also lifted up, his palms were slightly frosty, and the Yin and Xie skills were condensed in the palms, and he blasted towards Ma Zun with all his strength.

The Snow Valley is filled with ice and snow, even if Long Chen used the Ice Palm, others would not be able to tell, they would only think that the outside weather is too cold and his hands are frozen.

Long Chen attacked fiercely, and Ma Zun retreated again and again.

The two used light work to step on the soft snow, from the foot of the snow valley to the top of the mountain, and the two sides fought inextricably.

"Is King Yasha Ming so amazing?"

Bai Tingting was surprised that Ma Zun was able to fight Long Chen for so long.

Zhang Qian frowned and looked at it for a long time, and said, "Why do I feel... Your Excellency is teasing Ma Zun?"

Wu Chuchu looked at the two people on the top of the mountain and said, "Is the cat playing with the mouse?"

On the top of the mountain, Ma Zun slapped Long Chen's heart firmly with his palm.

boom!

Long Chen was beaten to the top of the mountain and smashed into the snow.

Ma Zun was overjoyed, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful, after all, it is the Buddha Dharma of my Zhaoti Temple that is better!"

There are some red bloodstains on the snow, which means that Long Chen vomited blood from the beating.

"grown ups!"

Dugu Jiali picked up the hard bow and wanted to shoot an arrow, but Zhang Qian stopped her and said, "Don't worry!"

In the snow, Long Chen slowly got up, flew up again, and landed in front of Ma Zun.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Chen chuckled and said, "The Great Vajra Palm is really powerful, I've learned it!"

Ma Zun looked at Long Chen in a daze, his heart was extremely shocked, just now when he hit with all his strength, Long Chen also received a slap solidly, but he just vomited some blood?

"I heard that you Zhaoti Temple also has a unique skill of Arhat boxing, can you let me see it?"

Looking at Long Chen's longing look, Ma Zun was terrified.

"What do you want?"

Ma Zun was afraid, Long Chen was not in a life-and-death duel at all, he was testing Zhaoti Temple's martial arts.

"It's nothing, I just want to be beaten to death by Zhaoti Temple's unique skills, please master it!"

Long Chen laughed and walked forward, Ma Zun slowly backed away.

"you wanna die!"

Ma Zun was furious, his face was extremely fierce, he looked like a yaksha who came into the world.

"Yes, I'm looking for death. Master please use Zhaoti Temple's unique Arhat Fist to beat me to death. If you don't succeed, then I will... beat you to death!"

Long Chen smiled sinisterly.

Ma Zun feels that Long Chen is the evil Yasha, there are such vicious people in the world.

"You... my master, Master Kongji, will settle accounts with you."

Ma Zun didn't know why he moved Monk Kongji out, did he get scared?

"Master Kongji, I fought with him, but unfortunately he didn't show face, he ran away, so I want to learn Luohanquan from you, please master!"

"You don't make a move? Then I will make a move! If you don't make a move again, you will die!"

call...

Long Chen's figure flashed, his two palms were as fast as lightning, one palm hit his face, the other palm hit his heart.

Both places are vital points, and any attack on any place is fatal.

"Arhat descends the devil!"

boom!

Ma Zun exerted all his strength, took a lunge, and punched two punches, facing Long Chen's two palms.

Long Chen was so shocked that he flew back more than ten meters before he stabilized his figure on the snow.

At this time, Ma Zun had a ferocious face, and his skin was brass-colored, like an arhat.

"Arhat boxing, it's not bad, I'm here to learn it!"

Long Chen rushed over, wherever he passed, snowflakes splattered, and the ice and snow between his palms fell violently. Ma Zun stood motionless in the ice and snow like a bronze bell, and his two fists fought against Long Chen like a bronze hammer.

Zhang Qian's group of female generals and the generals of Da Zhou were stunned.

"When did General Long become so powerful?"

"I didn't watch him practice martial arts, he played with the princess every day."

"What are you talking about, playing with all the female generals!"

"Could it be that... General Long playing with women is practicing kung fu?"

Zhang Qian couldn't stand it anymore, and reprimanded: "What nonsense!"