C13 Ultimate return to the hundred flowers gate

Zhu Ming had the coachman take him out of the city to verify what Jiang Shuo had said.

As soon as Jiang Shuo got off the carriage, the soldiers at the gate noticed him and immediately surrounded him.

Time was of the essence, Jiang Shuo was quick with his knife and easily took care of the enemy. Just as he was about to charge in, he looked up and saw a shadow standing in front of the stairs, sneering and waiting.

"Zhao Zhi, you still want to stop me?"

Jiang Shuo stared at the unfriendly Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi crossed his arms in front of his chest and smiled proudly, "Jiang Shuo, you are now wanted by the entire city for kidnapping Master Chen. Not only did you not regret your actions, you even provoked General Shang Meng. Fortunately, I was smart and saw through your arrogance and ignorance, so I didn't formally accept you as a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Otherwise, with your reckless personality, the Hundred Flowers Sect would have suffered under your hands. You'd better not resist. Just come with me and plead guilty, or... Hehe, I don't mind taking action personally, representing the Hundred Flowers Sect to clean up the mess. "

"There is no one else here. There is no need to put on airs. In the end, it was still because he coveted power and wanted to curry favor with Chen Zhiqing? Yet, you, as a teacher, disregarded your own pride and did such despicable things to me time and time again. You didn't even let Lady Yu off. "Heh, scum like you actually lapped your face and ran in front of me to talk. Even my ears will be insulted when I hear these words."

Jiang Shuo's words were sharp, since this wall could not be rounded, he could only overturn it, "Make way!"

Zhao Zhi's expression turned ugly. He flung his sleeves and shouted, "Stubborn fool! I think you're courting death!"

"Cut the crap. Come on."

Jiang Shuo clenched his fists, stomped his feet on the ground, and shot towards Zhao Zhi like an arrow released from a bow.

He had wasted too much time, so he couldn't waste any more.

"Humph!" If you want to die, I'll grant you that wish! "

Zhao Zhi shouted in anger as he struck out with his palm. The wind from his palm was sharp, and it whistled through the air.

He and Jiang Shuo originally did not have a deep grudge, but Jiang Shuo was too stubborn and did not put him in his eyes, which hurt his dignity.

Jiang Shuo's eyes narrowed, just as the two sides were about to come into contact, he forcefully retracted his momentum.

It was as if his feet were rooted to the ground. Using his feet as an axis, he borrowed the momentum of his body to slip under Zhao Zhi's armpits and sent a heavy punch towards Zhao Zhi's ribs.

Zhao Zhi was stunned, he did not expect Jiang Shuo's movement technique to be so nimble.

He bent down and lifted up his arms, protecting his soft lower ribs, and forcibly took the attack from Jiang Shuo. At the same time, he raised his knee and hit Jiang Shuo's lower abdomen.

As if he had been hit by a sturdy iron rod, Jiang Shuo's body flew out and spun in the air before barely managing to stabilize his center of gravity. He could only feel the pain from the injury and his stomach began to churn violently.

He covered his lower abdomen with his hands as he looked at his opponent. He didn't expect Zhao Zhi to be so lame, but his kung fu was exceptional. It seemed like he had been lenient on Yu Yuhan's behalf the last time he tried to stop him.

"You think you can beat me with such a small amount of skill? What a joke!"

Zhao Zhi shook his arm. In addition to his extraordinary agility, Jiang Shuo also had brute force, making his arm go numb.

With a gloomy face, he strode forward and stretched out a tiger claw towards Jiang Shuo.

Jiang Shuo raised his right arm to block, his opponent's hand was like a mud fish, diverting his strength and grabbing onto his wrist.

Jiang Shuo was surprised, if someone caught him at the joints, he was afraid he would lose on the spot.

Zhao Zhi's palm was like maggots attached to the bone, making it hard to shake off. Jiang Shuo immediately decided to use all of his strength. His attacks were like a violent storm, trying to force the opponent to let go.

The corner of Zhao Zhi's mouth lifted slightly. He was not flustered at all. Instead, he had resolved each and every move. Although he appeared to be in danger, he was actually unharmed.

Jiang Shuo could only feel the opponent grow several hands, which he could not see clearly, but his own strength acted like a cotton ball, without any effect.

At the end of the fight, the other party's grip tightened like an iron pincer.

"Kneel!"

Zhao Zhi twisted Jiang Shuo's wrist hard, the friction from his joints producing a small sound.

Ah!

Jiang Shuo screamed, trying his best to resist. His whole body was trembling in pain, and his head was covered in sweat.

"You have some backbone. Let's see how long you can last."

Zhao Zhi increased his strength again, Jiang Shuo's wrist had reached its limit.

Initially, Jiang Shuo could have struck back a few times, but now he was restrained by his captured wrist. The pain was so intense that he couldn't even speak, much less attack.

After all, Jiang Shuo had brought him to the Hundred Flowers Sect, so Zhao Zhi didn't dare to go overboard.

He had only wanted to torture Jiang Shuo and make him beg for mercy, but Jiang Shuo had shown his tenacity, clenching his teeth and resisting with all his might. How could he possibly accept this?

This undoubtedly aroused Zhao Zhi's anger.

"You will pay for your stubbornness. You brought this upon yourself."

Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth, intending to completely break Jiang Shuo's wrist.

At this moment, Jiang Shuo suddenly moved. Not to surrender, but to go against Zhao Zhi's direction and attack first.

"Crack!"

The sound of joints being dislocated could be heard. Jiang Shuo's palms and forearms were bent at a strange angle and had been dislocated.

"This …"

Zhao Zhi's eyes widened as he became dumbstruck for a moment.

To twist his wrist and dislocate it, how masochistic was that and how much courage did it take?

Thanks to this unexpected action, Jiang Shuo was able to escape Zhao Zhi's restraints.

In the next second, he endured the pain and twisted the golden light in his hand before turning around and slapping Zhao Zhi's chest.

"…!"

Zhao Zhi was shocked and tried to block the attack in a panic, but the distance between them was too close. He was too slow to react and his palm instantly arrived. Zhao Zhi could only circulate his zhenqi to block the attack.

A solid sound rang out. After all, Zhao Zhi's inner strength was not as strong as Meng Xiong's, and his attack was caught off guard. Thirty percent of Jiang Shuo's palm power had entered his body.

All of a sudden, Zhao Zhi felt a strange power seeping into his body and spreading from his wounds to his limbs. It was as if layers of ropes had been wrapped around all of his bones, blocking his movements.

Zhao Zhi even had the illusion that he had become a wooden puppet.

"What kind of strange power technique is this?"

Zhao Zhi was extremely shocked. He urged his zhenqi to attack his body's acupoints and quickly expel the power out of his body.

When he was sure he was safe and sound, Zhao Zhi let out a long breath of relief. Jiang Shuo had long taken advantage of this opportunity to escape into the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Zhao Zhi took a few deep breaths to suppress the fear in his heart.

Although it was just a split-second, if Jiang Shuo thought about it, it would be enough to take his life.

Fortunately, Jiang Shuo was in a hurry to report the news, and he managed to escape the calamity.

"Such a vicious fellow!"

Jiang Shuo had been able to escape from Zhao Zhi because Zhao Zhi had underestimated him, but the biggest turning point was that Jiang Shuo had to endure the pain and break his wrist. "Having such an extraordinary personality, no matter who you are, I will teach you a lesson!"

Zhao Zhi's face was overcast as he walked into the Hundred Flowers Sect.

He knew that Jiang Shuo was going to find Feng En, but not to mention Feng En, even the entire Hundred Flowers Sect wouldn't be able to stop Meng Xiong.

Meng Xiong was the number one general of the imperial palace!

Jiang Shuo quickly entered the Hundred Flowers Sect, but he did not know where Feng En was.

The Hundred Flowers Sect took up an extremely large area and had many houses. Looking through them one by one, he was afraid that he would have to spend many years searching for them.

While Jiang Shuo was walking, he was thinking of a way to deal with a disciple, and immediately grabbed him and asked, "Do you know where Master Feng En is?"

"Master Feng? He was transferred by Chen Zhixian to a neighboring county to be treated. "

"What?"

Jiang Shuo was surprised, he grabbed his opponent's hand and increased his strength, "When did this happen?"

"He has been gone for seven or eight days. He should be back soon."

The disciple lowered his head, looking at Jiang Shuo's injured left hand, "You must be here to find Master Feng for treatment. Although your injury is serious, but my Hundred Flowers Sect's other masters can also treat it, we don't have to wait for him."

"Seven or eight days …"

Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes. This was the same time when Yu Han and him had told Chen Bingyun about the plague.

In the past few days, he had caught up with some big shot coming down to inspect the place. It must have been that Chen Bingzhu had a guilty conscience and was worried that something bad would happen, so he deliberately sent Feng En out.

Seeing Jiang Shuo talking to himself like he was possessed, the disciple shook his head and walked away.

"Feng En is not in the Hundred Flowers Sect, what should we do now?"

Jiang Shuo's eyebrows scrunched up into a deep river.

The word suddenly lit up in front of him, "Oh right!"

He thought of the old man he had met during the selection. Although they had only met once, the old man had left a good impression on Jiang Shuo.

"This is our only hope …"

After making up his mind, Jiang Shuo went from the backyard to the main hall.

Just as he walked out of the door, he saw the old man sitting on the armchair. Before he could rejoice, Meng Xiong, who was standing opposite the old man, entered his sight.

It was different from the lazy and leisurely look they had had when they had met each other. At this moment, the old man was sitting upright on his teacher's chair, with a row of Hundred Flowers Sect disciples standing beside him.

Meng Xiong, on the other hand, was standing at the entrance to the main hall. His expression was still cold and solemn, and outside the main hall, there was a squad of soldiers.

The moment Jiang Shuo appeared, the two opposing sides turned their heads at the same time, revealing completely different expressions.

The old man's face darkened, his eyes complaining, as if he was blaming Jiang Shuo for coming back so stupid.

Meng Xiong's eyes narrowed, and he walked directly towards Jiang Shuo.

"General Meng, he is a disciple of the Hundred Blossom Sect."

The old man's words were simple. After all, he was very clear on what Meng Xiong represented.

"I don't want to kill him if it's possible, but I can't disobey Ji Fei's orders."

After saying this, Meng Xiong continued to walk towards Jiang Shuo.

Hearing Ji Fei's name, Elder Ping's face darkened even more. He opened his mouth, but couldn't think of anything to say.

"Pow, no need to plead for me."

Since things had come to this, he could only treat it as if it was a fight to the death.

Jiang Shuo walked up to Meng Xiong, taking out the jade pendant from his chest, "Someone asked me to give it to you."

"Hmm?"

The Bian Lao revealed a curious expression. Although the jade pendant was exquisite and valuable, Meng Xiong was not someone who coveted money.

Unless the person behind the jade pendant was someone, someone who could influence Meng Xiong, but how could Jiang Shuo have met such a person?

Just as the old man was sighing to himself about Jiang Shuo's desperate medical treatment, Meng Xiong's whole body suddenly shook with reverence when he saw the jade pendant.

He took the jade pendant and looked up at Jiang Shuo, pondering for a moment. Suddenly, he asked, "Where is the owner of this jade pendant?"

His tone had become very gentle.

"He might have gone to the northwest hillside outside the city."

Jiang Shuo said.

"Let's go."

Meng Xiong waved his hand, leading the soldiers away.

Until Meng Xiong's figure disappeared, Jiang Shuo was still in a daze.

He had seen Meng Xiong's strength before, and this jade pendant alone was enough to cause him to feel awe. This made him even more curious about Zhu Ming's identity.

The old man blinked and heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and asked doubtfully, "Where did you get this jade …"

"Criminal Jiang Shuo, quickly come out and plead guilty!"

Before the old man could finish his question, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the Hundred Flowers Sect.