Zen Master Yihui looked at Chu Tian and wished he could tell Chu Tian his favorite weapon.
Chu Tian stood up and nodded slightly towards Meng Huo, "To be honest with General Meng and Zen Master Yihui, I got a magic weapon a few days ago."
As he spoke, he summoned Fang Tian's golden halberd from the space.
Suddenly, a chilling air filled the entire room.
Meng Huo and Zen Master Yihui stood up awkwardly.
"Fang Tian traces the golden halberd?!..." Meng Huo immediately called out the name of the divine weapon.
But Zen Master Yihui said, "Ah?!..." and even forgot to chant the Buddha's name.
Several princes and concubines were also stunned on the spot.
When did His Majesty the Seventh Prince get the magic weapon?
After the shock, several princes and concubines came to their senses.
This may be because His Highness the Seventh Prince had obtained the magic weapon a long time ago and had kept it somewhere else. Now that General Meng asked about it, he moved it here.
However, judging from Zen Master Yihui’s reaction, Zen Master Yihui probably doesn’t know about His Highness’s acquisition of the magic weapon.
At this time, Meng Huo no longer disliked Zen Master Yihui and looked at each other. Both of them looked at Chu Tian, their eyes brightening.
Even Zen Master Yihui, who had always been calm and calm and showed no expression even if the sky fell, showed unprecedented joy on his face.
Meng Huo took a step forward, knelt down with a plop, and worshiped in front of Chu Tian.
Suddenly, everyone in the room was stunned.
Zhang Hengzheng came in with tea and kicked in and out of the door.
What happened? Is it worth kneeling down from Master?
Master didn't even kneel to Emperor Chongming, so why did he kneel to Emperor Chongming's son instead?
All the princes and concubines knew that when Meng Huo met Emperor Chongming, he only bowed his hands in salute and never knelt down.
today.
Kneel down to His Majesty Seventh Prince.
"My lord! Menghuo! Pay homage to my lord!"
Chu Tian stretched out a hand and said, "General Meng, get up quickly!"
It was just a magic weapon, and Meng Huo knelt down?
This should not be kneeling to him, but kneeling to the divine soldier.
Chu Tian didn't know that there was once a legend in this world that whoever got the magic weapon Fang Tianba's golden halberd would be able to pacify the four directions and become the overlord of the world.
Meng Huo raised his face.
For thousands of years, the emperors of various countries have sent many experts to search for the ancient magic weapon Fang Tian Hua Jin Ji, but they have never found any results.
Unexpectedly, this magic weapon now fell into the hands of His Highness Seventh Prince.
This is a great blessing, and he deserves to meet Allah.
Meng Huo stood up and went directly to the back without saying a word.
Chu Tian looked at Zen Master Yihui and didn't understand what Meng Huo meant.
Zen Master Yihui just sang, "Amitabha! My Buddha is compassionate! Good! Good!..."
He didn't take into account Chu Tian's eyes.
Zhang Heng walked in with tea and looked up and down at Chu Tian and the Fangtian Golden Halberd in his hands.
"Your Majesty the Seventh Highness, is this the legendary magic weapon Fang Tianba Golden Halberd?"
Chu Tian nodded slightly.
The chilling aura emanating from Fang Tian's golden halberd filled the air, making Zhang Heng's whole body feel cold.
Even the tea in the tray in his hand trembled.
Lin Feng came over late and reached out to take the tray from Zhang Heng's hand.
"Uncle Junior, are you okay?"
Standing in front of Chu Tian, Zhang Heng's upper and lower teeth had already begun to tremble. He resisted and did not let his upper teeth knock against his lower teeth and make a sound.
"Wan...er, I was defeated at the hands of His Highness the Seventh Highness. It's not a loss!"
Zhang Heng held back his physical discomfort and controlled his upper and lower teeth that wanted to knock together.
"It's worth it for me, Zhang Heng, to have the chance to be thrown to the ground by His Highness Seventh Prince in this life!"
The eyes of several princes and concubines had already been shining with stars. If it were not for Meng Huo's home, they would have lifted Chu Tian up.
Their Seventh Highness was so capable that he not only made Meng Huo kneel down to worship, but also made Meng Huo's closed disciples regard being thrown down as an honor.
Zhang Heng finished speaking.
thump!
Kneel down suddenly!
Kneeling at the feet of Chu Tian, he raised his head and said, "Your Highness, please throw me Zhang Heng a few more times! I, Zhang Heng, will be able to show off in the future!"
Several princes and concubines were not calm anymore.
Isn't Zhang Heng sick?
Are you asking for someone to throw you down?
Chu Tian leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand to give him a hand, "Heroes, please get up quickly! When there is a chance in the future, we will continue to compete!"
Zhang Heng kowtowed heavily and stood up.
Discuss?
His Highness the Seventh Highness praised him too much.
He was crushed unilaterally, okay?
"Thank you, Your Highness Seventh!"
Several princes and concubines felt that Zhang Heng was seriously ill.
Meng Huo came from behind quickly, holding a dark blue satin package and placing it on the table.
"Your Majesty the Seventh Highness, this is the inner strength and mental method passed down by my ancestors of the Meng family. Please accept it."
The bag was opened and there were three thread-bound books inside.
Meng Huo just opened the package, let Chu Tian take a look, then wrapped it up and held it in front of Chu Tian with both hands.
Chu Tian reached out and took it, "Thank you so much, General Meng, for teaching me the inner strength and mental skills! However, I still need General Meng to teach me the moves of this magic weapon."
Before Meng Huo spoke, Zen Master Yihui sang, "Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful! General Meng's weapon is the Fangtian Painted Halberd! And it's an ancestral move! Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful! Good! Good!..."
Meng Huo did not give up to Zen Master Yihui this time, so he nodded and said.
"The monk is right, my ancestors are masters of using the Fangtian Painted Halberd! It has been passed down to my generation for thirty-six generations!"
"Since my ancestors, I have been looking for the owner of Fang Tian's golden halberd. Unexpectedly, it is in the hands of His Highness the Seventh Prince."
Meng Huo stepped forward and reached out to touch Fang Tian's golden halberd on the painting pole.
"Magical weapon! Only his true master can get it!"
After Meng Huo finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Chu Tian, "Your Majesty the Seventh Prince, today I will pass on the Seventy-two Fangtian Painting Halberd moves passed down by our ancestors of the Meng family to His Majesty the Seventh Prince!"
Meng Huo didn't care about other people's reactions and walked out.
Chu Tian tightened his grip on Fang Tian's golden halberd and followed him out.
Several princes and concubines looked at each other.
Are you going to teach His Majesty Seventh Prince martial arts?
Not only were the internal skills and mental techniques given to His Highness Seventh Prince, but also the Seventy-two Fangtian halberd-drawing moves were taught to him.
Then won’t His Majesty Seventh Prince be able to conquer the world in the future?
Several princes and concubines, led by Lin Fengwan, followed closely and walked out.
In the room, Zhang Heng was stunned.
Fang Tian's halberd-painting moves passed down from the Meng family's ancestors are not passed down at all.
Even he, a close disciple, has never taught it.
Today, I want to pass it on to His Highness Seventh Prince.
Of course, he used the Zhangba Snake Spear, which was also a weapon handed down from ancient times.
Although he used Zhangba Snake Spear, it did not prevent him from going outside to watch.
Zhang Heng reacted and quickly walked out.
Zen Master Yihui was left alone in the room, chanting the name of the Buddha, "Amitabha!!! My Buddha is compassionate!!! Good!!! Good!!!"
Meng Huo went outside and went directly to a large house in the northeast of the yard.
Chu Tian followed closely behind, and only when he got inside did he see that this was a training room.
On the weapons rack next to it, swords, guns, swords and halberds, and eighteen kinds of weapons, were shining brightly.
