A group of servants also gathered around him. Each of these servants were tall and round, and they were all good practitioners. At first glance, they looked like powerful Bu Fan.
"This is the Ming Dynasty Crown Prince Zhu Cilang, who of you dares to take action!"
Huang Dabao was frightened when he saw that Wu Xiang was shouting "Catch the thief" and brought a group of ferocious servants with him.
He pointed at Zhu Cilang and shouted repeatedly, trying to find a chance of survival.
"Don't talk too much about rebels!"
"Brothers, form a formation!"
As for Wu Sanfu, he was a member of the general sect who was also battle-hardened. His brother Wu Sangui was the general commander of Shanhaiguan Pass, and his attacks were even more ruthless. Seeing the situation, he made a decision.
Wu Sanfu wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill Zhu Cilang and others. Although his father was defeated by Longhu Shanzheng, the old master, for unknown reasons, now that he and others are in large numbers, and all the servants are here, the advantage is mine!
"Kill the rebels!"
"Kill with me!"
"kill!"
The family members Ding Yingnuo saw that at the moment they responded, a group of people led by Wu Sanfu formed a formation in a short period of time and came towards Zhang Zhiwei with weapons in hand to assassinate him.
These servants are the core members of Guan Ning's cavalry. According to the current martial arts classification, each of them is a master of Ming Jin.
This was the case in ancient battle formations. In front of thousands of troops, only a simple and extremely simple stab could make the so-called masters in the world laugh on the spot.
This is also the reason why the imperial court can rule the entire empire, while the Jianghu sects can only fight in small quantities.
The situation looks very critical to outsiders, because there are still a group of young men coming from the rear who were attracted by thinking that the front is a place of rebellion.
"Well done!"
"I will catch you all in one fell swoop!"
Facing this kind of expert Zhang Zhiwei, who is among dozens or hundreds of soldiers, his eyes burst with golden light, and the golden light on his body no longer hides and turns into its essence, highlighting him like a living god.
Stab!
He opened his five fingers and dazzling light jumped in his palm, and the lightning burst out in an instant, and in a very short period of time, he came into contact with the weapons of the Wu family's servants.
Boom!
An electric shock reaction occurred, and all the servants only had time to let out a scream before they suddenly fainted.
The sound of thunderous explosions appeared, and the leader Wu Sanfu was the top priority. The thunder method destroyed his meridians and body, and in a short period of time, his knife-holding arm was reduced to charcoal.
This person was even shocked to the point of losing consciousness. He didn't even have the chance to shout!
The scene reversed too quickly. Previously, there were nearly a hundred servants rushing in with weapons in hand, and there was a steady stream of young men being held hostage from behind. What should have been a ferocious meat grinding battlefield was like a wave.
However, in a short moment, the elite servant who was responsible for charging into the battle to boost morale was knocked down by a face-to-face, and hundreds of servants on the ground fell to the ground and twitched without any resistance.
"Young people, don't be too arrogant. If you are too arrogant, you will be struck by lightning!"
Looking at Wu Sanfu and others who couldn't even take one of his own moves, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and couldn't help but feel a little boring.
However, he still felt a little surprised. What was surprising was that he received a casual move, and it seemed that this person did not hurt his life. It seemed that this was the special feature of martial arts in this world.
Zhang Zhiwei discovered that the martial arts in this world are Qi and blood martial arts, and what is practiced is the Qi, blood and body of the human body. It is different from the Qi in the world under one person, and there is something worth learning from.
"This... thunder is real... this..."
The eunuch Huang Dabao on the side was stunned, his brain was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, and he felt a little helpless.
How can a person emit lightning? You could suspect it was a trick the first time, but if it happened the second time, it must be true.
But is this still martial arts? Huang Dabao felt that his world view had been impacted most intuitively.
You were struck by lightning for pretending, right?
There is nothing wrong with this, thunder method is also thunder, Zhu Cilang can smash it in his mouth.
"The old Heavenly Master showed off his extraordinary magical powers. The rebel Wu family contacted Li Chuang and attempted to assassinate the king. They were overpowered. Do you think you all have to join in the rebellion?"
"Now I am giving you a chance. As loyal ministers of my Ming Dynasty, please do not step beyond the thunder pond, otherwise the Heavenly Master will not show mercy anymore!"
Different from Huang Dabao's shock, Zhu Cilang's expression seemed much calmer, and he began to take control of the situation.
After all, he understands the weight of the words Zhang Zhiwei, the master of heaven under one person.
There is a saying in that world that is right: when the Heavenly Master is happy, one person is inferior to him; when the Heavenly Master is unhappy, one person is inferior to him.
Such rumors are enough to prove how terrifying Zhang Zhiwei, the leader of the ten men, is. Facing some young servants, he can easily capture him.
Sure enough, the reality was as Zhu Cilang expected, and the rebellion was easily suppressed.
"Don't dare, don't dare! I am a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty!"
"The common people were also deceived by Wu Xiang and his son. How dare they attack you, the Crown Prince!"
"God, God has appeared!"
"..."
At this time, all the young men who were deceived by Wu Sanfu and said they were coming to kill the rebels also quickly backed down.
They came at the right time and saw the majesty of the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei when he took action. The appearance of thunder followed by golden light, like a god coming to the world, was simply beyond the comprehension of these mud-legged people.
Some people have already knelt down and worshiped Zhang Zhiwei, kowtowing devoutly to this old heavenly master in this place.
As more and more people kowtowed, the rest of the people who did not kneel down also knelt down and prayed, which made Zhang Zhiwei dumbfounded.
But just when he wanted to get these people to stand up, suddenly, the Tianshidu in his body trembled, and at the same time, a message was fed back to him.
"Believe in the power of telepathy!"
Feeling the power transmitted, Zhang Zhiwei felt very familiar. Zhengdao also worshiped gods and goddesses. On top of these gods' Dharma, pilgrims worshiped and knelt down all year round, which gave them a strong sense of belief.
But the difference from the original world is that this time the focus of faith power is not a statue of a god but him.
The reason why I can feel the power of faith gathering towards me is because of Tianshidu. Tianshidu is actually a treasure that has been passed down from Longhu Mountain for two thousand years. It has miraculous effects, and sensing the power of faith is only one of them.
But for the time being, Zhang Zhiwei has no thoughts of faith, simply because faith is poisonous.
Zhu Cilang also walked over at this time with a smile on his face: "Master Tian, next I will ask Huang Dabao to take you to the location of the martial arts classics I have collected over the years in the Prince's East Palace."
"good."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded, but just when he was about to leave with Huang Dabao, his body paused for a moment, looked at the people in the venue, and then said calmly with his fingers slightly spread.
