This injustice was wearing armor. Although Zhang Tianyou had the Juque sword in his hand, he might not be able to kill him in a short time. If he wanted to save the battle, he had to use the magic power of the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror.

After hearing what Zhang Tianyou said, Shen Ziyu understood Zhang Tianyou's intention. It turned out that the gust of wind just now made the dark clouds cover the moon. Zhang Tianyou wanted to delay for a while. When the moon appeared again, the Taixue Bagua Mirror borrowed the method to deal with this injustice.

At the same time, the injustice held the knife and was about to take action. Zhang Tianyou shouted: "Wang Awaken, what do you think this is?" As he said that, Zhang Tianyou took out the gold medal.

The injustice was stunned when he saw the gold medal and said angrily: "It's really you stole it, please give it back to me!"

"It's not impossible to give it back to you, but I just ask you a few questions. As long as you answer truthfully, I will give it back to you. Otherwise, I can only take back the gold medal and pay it back."

"You, you dare, don't you dare to destroy the Nine Clans?"

"Haha--." Zhang Tianyou laughed twice and said jokingly: "I'm afraid, I'm almost scared to death, but I'm a serious person. I want to figure out what I want to figure out, even if I destroy the ten clans."

"You--." The injustice was very helpless to Zhang Tianyou because he was afraid of the Juque Sword in Zhang Tianyou's hand. He also realized that the other party was right and he had also set up a magic altar. Now he would suffer a loss when he fought hard.

"Okay, I promise you, but I hope you keep your promise." The injustice said helplessly.

When Zhang Tianyou saw that he agreed, he was secretly happy and said, "The altar is now just a decoration. There is no portrait of the ancestor, nor an incense burner, so he can't borrow the Dharma at all. Setting up an altar is just a fool.

"It's still the same question. Are you the general Wang Suan under Zhu Di?"

"Yes, this general is Wang Suan, who is sent by Your Majesty. Come find Zhu—."

"What Zhu? Is it Zhu Yunwen?" Zhang Tianyou saw him swallowing the second half of the sentence and interrupted.

"You, how do you know?" Wang Huan looked at Zhang Tianyou and asked with a puzzled look: "This is a state secret. Only the emperor and I know about this? How do you know about it?"

Zhang Tianyouxin's words are so confidential. Most archaeologists know that this kid has never left here after he becomes a ghost, and his mind may still be in the reign of Emperor Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty.

"Of course I know. I also know that your emperor Zhu Di has already been binging?" Zhang Tianyou said with a serious face.

"You, you are talking nonsense." Wang Huan pointed at Zhang Tianyou and shouted loudly: "How could the emperor be the body of all saints Bintian? You must be talking nonsense, talking nonsense--."

"Nonsense?" Zhang Tianyou smiled coldly and said, "You don't look at what era it is now. It was in 1985 AD. When the Ming Dynasty was spread to Emperor Chongzhen, the country had already been destroyed. You are still thinking about keeping secrets for your emperor. What can I keep? Didn't you just come here to find Zhu Yunwen?"

Hearing Zhang Tianyou's words, Wang Huan's spiritual pillar collapsed instantly, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground; he saw him stunned for a while, suddenly kneeling on the ground and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty is incompetent and has not completed the task assigned by Your Majesty. I am guilty. I deserve to die most of the time--" I cried, and I saw a "bangbang" kowtow with my head touching the ground.

It seems that in ancient times, there were not only foolish and loyal civil officials, but also foolish and loyal military generals. This person in front of him is a realistic example.

"Okay, no matter how much you cry, your Majesty will not live anymore. But why are you dead?" Zhang Tianyou looked at him and asked again.

No matter what, Wang Ao was a ghost. He cried for a long time but didn't shed a single tear.

"This has nothing to do with you, why do you need to ask?" Wang Huan snorted and said, "Give me the gold medal back. I want to leave here and guard the tomb for His Majesty."

"Oh, I want to go back on my word, right? I said, I won't give you a gold medal before you answered my question." Zhang Tianyou said with a cynical look: "If you want to rob, let's try it. My Juque Sword hasn't killed ghosts in a long time." As he said that, he put a few copper coins on the huge rock, raised the Juque Sword and slashed it gently, and all broke into two halves.

After chopping, Zhang Tianyou gently blew the dust on the sword, and then he felt relieved when he saw that the sword blade was intact.

Wang Huan was shocked when he saw this because he was a general and had a study on the sword break. From what Zhang Tianyou just cut it, he could see that the sword in his hand was definitely a treasure blade.

If it is really a Juque Sword, it would be even more difficult. If you really want to fight it, your own sword will not work at all.

"Well, what else do you want to know?"

Zhang Tianyou looked at him and thought for a while before waiting for a few seconds before saying, "I want to know why you came here and how did this temple be destroyed?"

"Don't you know? I'll ask Laozi." Wang Huan said angrily.

"A sin, I'll respect my elder brother, otherwise, if my elder brother lets you go, I won't be able to spare you." At some point, Xiao Fu came back and stared at Wang Huan and shouted loudly.

Wang Huan was startled by Xiao Fu's shout. When she saw Xiao Fu, she smiled disdainfully: "It's you again, can you defeat this general in just those two tricks?"

"Of course I can't win." Xiao Fu was honest and said with a smile: "But, if my elder brother is there, do you still need me to take action?"

"you--."

Wang Huan was swallowed hard, which was the truth. The young man in front of him not only had the Juque Sword, but also had good kung fu, which was really difficult to deal with.

"General Wang, don't be stunned. Please answer my question quickly. My patience is limited." Zhang Tianyou said with a smile on his hands holding the gold medal.

Wang Huan had no choice but to tell the truth. It turned out that after he took the order from Zhu Di, he led his troops to find Zhu Yunwen. He was looking for a temple next to another temple. He had been searching for five or six years. Later, after inquiring, he heard that there was a temple near Qishan called Fahua Temple. The host in the temple was a bit similar to the portrait of Zhu Yunwen, so he led his troops.

After Wang Huan arrived at the temple, he found the host in the temple without much effort. He looked at the portrait and it was indeed a bit similar, but when he found out the origin of the host, it did not look similar. People at the temple said that this monk had been here for seven or eight years, and was earlier than Zhu Yunwen disappeared. Wang Huan had no choice but to lead his troops away.
Chapter completed!