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Different people have different desires, so they see different things.
Not long after.
A group of female monks wearing straw hats carried a lotus platform here, and the deadly chanting came from the mouths of the monks on the lotus platform.
After recognizing the visitor, Commander Zuo frowned and asked, "So it's Master Staff. May I ask what brings you here so late at night?"
Not bad.
The newcomer was none other than the guardian staff of the Ming Dynasty, with the Taoist name: Pudu Cihang.
He is a favorite of the current emperor.
"Huh? You're actually alright!"
On the lotus platform, Pudu Cihang, with his hooked nose, stared intently at Zuo Qianhu, his eyes sharp to the extreme.
If it were an ordinary martial arts practitioner, they would probably have been intimidated by the evil monk Pudu Cihang. But who is Zuo Qianhu? He has been through countless battles and his murderous aura is astonishing, enough to withstand even a single glance from the evil monk.
then.
Zuo Qianhu withstood the pressure, met Pudu Cihang's gaze, and said indifferently, "Master of the Staff, you have not yet answered my question. Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"
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Chapter 181 The Great Ming Dynasty's Guardian Master, the Strongest Left Commander!
"Be bold!"
"How dare you be so disrespectful to the Master of the Staff!"
"Commander Zuo, you have committed a capital offense!"
Outside Zhengqi Manor, several female monks wearing straw hats spoke up, their eyes coldly fixed on Commander Zuo.
If there were any experts in cultivation here, they would definitely be able to sense the demonic aura spreading behind these female monks, resembling centipede demons dancing wildly.
"shut up!"
Zuo Qianhu shouted in a cold voice. As a martial arts grandmaster of the Ming Dynasty, his cultivation level had reached the peak of the grandmaster realm, and he had one foot in the grandmaster level.
Besides, he was a favorite of the emperor and had made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. How could he be intimidated by a few insignificant ants?
"You're looking for death~!"
"kill him!"
"Kill without mercy!"
Whoosh whoosh—
For an instant.
Four female monks wearing straw hats attacked Zuo Qianhu without warning, turning into afterimages. Their speed even surpassed that of ordinary martial arts masters, which was astonishing!
but.
Zuo Qianhu was a man of experience; after a brief moment of surprise, he drew two long-handled swords from his back to meet the attack head-on.
Just as the two sides were about to clash, the four female monks who had attacked suddenly vanished in a wisp of smoke, which was truly unbelievable.
How can it be?
They just suddenly disappeared?
Could this be some kind of escape technique?
Zuo Qianhu's expression changed slightly. In the instant he was lost in thought, the four female monks appeared out of thin air behind him, and one of them even swung a sharp weapon and cut off one of his arms.
puff-
A sound rang out.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Left Commander let out a scream as his left arm was severed and fell to the ground with a thud.
The other three female monks seized the opportunity to thrust out their sharp blades, intending to kill Zuo Qianhu on the spot.
In this situation, if it were any other martial arts master, they would probably be beheaded before they even had a chance to react.
But who is Zuo Qianhu?
He is known as the strongest grandmaster in the Ming Dynasty. He can fight against not only a few martial arts grandmaster-level demons, but also a grandmaster-level expert.
then.
In that split second, Zuo Qianhu transformed his grief into strength, breaking through the bottleneck in his cultivation level and successfully advancing to the early stage of the Grandmaster realm.
And before the other female monks' attacks landed, she dodged their vital points and appeared a dozen steps away.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The female monks, their killing intent undiminished, continued to wield their sharp blades and attack.
They believed that even if Zuo Qianhu, who had lost an arm, broke through before his death, he was merely at the end of his rope and nothing serious.
"You all deserve to die, ah!!!"
Left Commander's eyes turned red, and the Grandmaster's aura shook the space, sending the female monks who had come within a foot of him flying, along with their sharp blades, to the ground.
At this critical moment.
Left Commander held the long-handed sword in one hand, finding the best opportunity to strike.
With a soft thud, the female monk who had just severed his arm was beheaded, then reverted to her original form and fell into a pool of blood, transforming at a visible speed into a centipede demon as thick as an arm.
"So you were all demons in disguise! You truly deserve to die! Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven to uphold justice!"
With a roar, Zuo Qianhu unleashed his inner strength from his dantian without reservation, and forcefully slashed at the other female monk with his long-handled broadsword.
Puff puff--
It was only a few breaths.
The four female demons had their heads cut off and transformed back into the centipede demon's true form.
"Lord Commander, be careful!"
"Let's hurry and go help!"
"Pudu Cihang was actually a demon in disguise!"
"My God, no wonder he's been framing loyal and virtuous people..."
Inside Zhengqi Manor, the officials and martial arts heroes had already woken up and had clearly witnessed the scene of Commander Zuo killing several female monks.
When everyone learned that the female monks brought by Pudu Cihang were actually a group of demons, they all became quite agitated.
They then took their weapons and walked over, intending to surround the evil monks, including Pudu Cihang.
"Don't come any closer! Retreat immediately! This evil monk who protects the nation is no ordinary person..."
"I am anxious," said Commander Zuo.
He knew very well that Pudu Cihang's cultivation level was far beyond his own; otherwise, how could he have subdued a group of martial arts master-level demons as his subordinates?
If measured by martial arts realm, the demonic monk Pudu Cihang's cultivation realm is at least at the level of a martial arts grandmaster.
Martial arts masters of the ninth level and above (iv) are at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm in martial arts. Such demons cannot be dealt with by a mere few dozen people. It would take at least tens of thousands of people to wear them down in a war of attrition.
really.
What happened next confirmed Zuo Qianhu's guess.
Boom!
In a moment.
Behind the lotus platform, the Bodhisattva of Compassion burst forth with boundless golden light, which then transformed into a large golden Buddha at a speed visible to the naked eye, a truly incredible miracle.
What's even more terrifying is that Pudu Cihang's aura is too terrifying. Just a wisp of his spiritual pressure was enough to make Zuo Qianhu cough up blood.
Followed by.
The deadly chanting resounded once more.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Put down the 750 butcher's knives and become a Buddha on the spot..."
As soon as the chanting began, illusions appeared all over the Righteousness Manor, and everyone was once again lost in a daze.
One by one, they seemed to have lost their souls, becoming completely disoriented, and walked aimlessly toward the large golden Buddha that Pudu Cihang had transformed into, before being burned to ashes.
"Ah ah ah..."
In just a short time, more than a dozen people were killed; the scene can only be described as horrific.
Left Commander felt extremely distressed at the scene before him, because those people were his trusted confidants who had shared life and death with him, and now they were being slaughtered by demons. Anyone would feel terrible in that situation.
If this continues, I'm afraid that in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all the imperial soldiers I lead will be wiped out.
This won't work this afternoon!
Are they here to rescue us?