Chapter 246: Ming Cult Leader (2)
Chapter 246: Ming Cult Leader (2)
"【Nine Hand-Cutting Styles】, 【Buddha's Light Shines Everywhere】!"
Nun Miejue used two moves in succession, and it seemed that she really wanted to kill Zhang Wuji.
"Don't talk about martial ethics!"
Wang Lun sighed.
Indeed, Zhang Wuji did not fight back, but used his true Qi to resist these moves, which shows that his [Defense] is very high.
"puff……"
Two powerful internal forces rushed straight to Zhang Wuji's chest and face. The Qi shield in front of him was broken, and the internal forces rushed straight to his chest.
Zhang Wuji's body couldn't resist and was hit by the internal force, causing him to spit out blood immediately.
"Brother Zhang..."
Zhou Zhiruo was so worried that she couldn't help but cry out loudly.
"Stop being so verbose."
Nun Miejue turned around and shouted at Zhou Zhiruo, who then realized her own mistake.
"I'm sorry, Master."
Zhou Zhiruo said timidly.
"Senior, you have to keep your word."
Zhang Wuji wiped the blood from his mouth and stepped forward.
“Hey, little boy!”
Nun Miejue snorted coldly at Zhang Wuji and turned away.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at her "Brother Niu" with concern, and then reluctantly left with her master. The other disciples did not dare to say anything and followed them silently.
"There are men who are loyal and righteous and who dare to take responsibility."
Sasha looked at the man and sighed, it seemed that her [Rose Knight] was not as majestic as Zhang Wuji.
“That’s amazing.”
Wang Lun subconsciously said it in his mind, as if it was a reflex, without even noticing it himself.
"It's really awesome!"
Wang Lun said something hypocritical to Sasha.
"Thank you."
At this moment, a voice of thanks came from behind Zhang Wuji.
The man was covered in scars, naturally he was seriously injured by [Master Miejue].
He is the leader of this group. He is not very old and looks like a member of a "cult".
"It's okay. When I see injustice, I will help."
Zhang Wuji looked at the man and said righteously.
From then on, Zhang Wuji's chivalry spread throughout the world.
……
"What are you doing?"
In the Ming Cult Gathering Hall, a white-haired old man questioned the others: "Now that all the hall leaders are here, you must nominate a person of high moral character to preside over the sect."
"I think Young Master Zhang is the best candidate."
At the meeting, a member of the church suggested.
Wang Lun took a closer look and saw that the man was wearing Ming Cult clothing and was actually one of the people Zhang Wuji had rescued in the Western Desert.
"whee."
[The Two Xuanming Elders] were laughing secretly at the side and didn't say anything, but their thoughts were heard by Wang Lun.
"This……"
Wang Lun looked at the two men and felt a chill in his heart.
At this time, a brief reminder came from the class system: These two people are the [Two Elders of Xuanming], be careful, please be careful!
"Okay, okay."
Wang Lun said cautiously, as if he would feel a chill when he got close to them.
"You have no objection?"
At this time, [Ming Cult Left Envoy] spoke to the two men.
"Haha."
They laughed and seemed to have no real problem with it.
This [Left Emissary of the Ming Cult] looks elegant, handsome and elegant, and is indeed a gentleman.
Poetry lines like "The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world" may be describing such a person.
"That's easy."
Yin Tianzheng glanced at everyone and came out to support: "Then let [Zhang Wuji] be the 34th [Ming Cult Leader]!"
"Grandpa..."
Zhang Wuji hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to decline.
"Leader! Leader!"
After being nominated by the White-browed Eagle King, everyone began to pledge their allegiance, shouting Zhang Wuji's name.
"What qualifications does he have to be the leader of the Ming Cult?"
A dissenting voice came from the crowd, and he looked like a beggar.
"Many of our people are dissatisfied."
The man took out his dog-beating stick and continued to incite the crowd.
"Who is this?"
Yin Tianzheng began to speak, seemingly unsurprised, and said with a folded hand, "May I ask your name, Excellency?"
"Okay, okay, I'm from the Beggars' Sect..."
The man said with a playful smile, as if he had bad intentions, and continued to incite the crowd: "Since ancient times, the martial arts in the world have come from Shaolin. I wonder if this young hero Zhang's martial arts are powerful?"
"People of the bright side don't tell secret words!"
Yin Tianzheng was eager to protect his son, so he went straight to the point.
"If Young Master Zhang's Kung Fu can be compared with the three monks of the current Shaolin E'zi Sect, then... it would be even more... justified."
Although what the Beggar Gang member said made sense, it was obvious that he was trying to make things difficult for Zhang Wuji.
"No problem, we will go and ask them for advice on martial arts so that everyone can feel at ease."
Little did people know that Zhang Wuji, who had experienced all kinds of hardships when he was young, was not afraid, but faced them calmly, like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.
"What a courage!"
Yang Xiao came out and praised Zhang Wuji.
"Ok."
Yin Tianzheng felt distressed when he thought of Zhang Wuji, who had been lonely and helpless since childhood, and naturally began to protect him.
"Not bad."
Sasha exclaimed in admiration as she watched the three people (Zhang Wuji, Yin Tianzheng, and Yang Xiao) speaking in such unison.
"May God bless you."
Wang Lun made this comment, seeming to be very optimistic about Zhang Wuji.
……
"Dear seniors, it is really presumptuous for a junior like Zhang Wuji to come and visit you."
In [Shaoshi Mountain], Zhang Wuji and his party came here.
With the help of his grandfather Yin Tianzheng, Zhang Wuji naturally became more confident. He paid his respects to the three senior monks guarding the temple.
"Namo Amitabha!"
One of the monks responded, seemingly without any intention of fighting.
"Haha, I knew it."
Yang Xiao, the Left Protector of Light, used his internal energy and unleashed a move to attack them directly.
"Amitabha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them saw that Yang Xiao's moves were powerful and started to fight back.
Zhang Wuji naturally couldn't fall behind, he used both hands to exert his internal energy.
Then, a stream of true energy attacked the three monks.
"What a powerful inner strength!"
A voice of exclamation was heard from the crowd, but no one knew who it came from.
At this time, the class system came with an exciting reminder: The man in white, about 20 years old, is the [Mingjiao leader] Zhang Wuji. He encountered many adversities in his youth, which honed his indestructible mind. Now, he has become the 30th leader of the Mingjiao, and is competing with the three monks of the Evil Sect. [Combat Power]:; [Defense]: null; [Moves]: [Great Shift of the Universe], [Nine Yang Magic Skills], [Seven Wounds Fist], [Dragon Claw Hand], [Tai Chi Boxing] and [Tai Chi Swordsmanship], etc.
"He used the [Great Shift of the Universe]!"
The micro fighter system, which had been on standby for a long time, "jumped" out and "spoke", and seemed to know a lot about fighting.
"what?"
Wang Lun and Sasha were stunned and felt dizzy.
……
"Is this fairy sister a companion?"
The little witch walked over from [God's Throne 1.19] and stood on [God's Throne 1.20] to pray.
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