138: C138 All Parties to the Heroes

C138 All Parties to the Heroes

In an instant, no matter if it was Qiao Feng from the north, or Jiumo Zhi, or Zhennan Wang, all of them had solemn expressions.1

While everyone was waiting in anticipation, Shen Muqing appeared.

He was dressed in white and had a Heavenly Water Sword hanging from his waist. With such grace, he was like a sword immortal floating in the sky. At this moment, the Shaolin Temple gate opened.

Master Fangzhu led the group of hall masters and walked out. Looking at Shen Muqing, he bowed and said, "Shixiong Fang Lin, Xuanshu, Shaolin, and all the other monks pay their respects to Your Highness Prince of Sword!"

The few elders from Beggar Gang saw Shen Muqing and became extremely excited. They led thousands of little beggars and knelt on the ground, "Beggar Gang greets Prince of Sword!"

Shaolin and Beggar Gang were numerous in number. After all, as a super big sect, they didn't lack people at all.

All of a sudden, as the two sects fell to their knees, the faces of everyone in the martial arts world changed drastically. Over half of them kneeled on the ground!

Duan Zhengchun took a step forward and said respectfully: "Southern Emperor Duan Zhengchun from Dali Kingdom greets Ninth Prince."

After all, Duan Zhengchun also knew the relationship between him and the prince. Not to mention Duan Zhengchun, even Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing had to greet him.

This was an identity that had nothing to do with the martial arts world. On Shen Muqing's body, Shen Muqing was the prince of Hua Xia, and his status was so honorable! It could be said that he was a sovereign.

Jiumo Zhi also lowered his posture and saluted respectfully, "Mo Fan's teacher Jiumo Zhi pays his respect to Your Highness Ninth Prince."

Duan Zhengchun and Jiumo Zhi were actually the same. The two of them belonged to a small government, so facing a prince like Hua Xia, they had to make a rule. Of course, they didn't use the martial arts to govern, but rather the emperor.

Although the two of them were at loggerheads, the difference in national power was too great. Unless it was absolutely necessary, the two of them would not dare to provoke Hua Xia on their own accord.

Qiao Feng got down from the horse, glanced at Shen Muqing, and kneeled down on the ground with a thud.

"Logically speaking, as a Chidan, I should not kneel to Prince of China. However, Your Highness Prince of Sword helped me wash away my grievances. He no longer made me bear the burden of killing Ma Daiyuan. It was my benefactor who accepted Qiao Feng's bow!"

Murong Fu also bowed slightly to Shen Muqing and said, "My aunt, the Mu Rong family of Su, greets Your Highness Prince of Sword. A while ago, someone harmed my fellow Daoists and brought disaster upon me, and it was all because Prince of Sword advocated justice and helped me wash away my grievances. I will not dare to forget this kindness! "

The scene of everyone kneeling down and kowtowing to Shen Muqing shocked everyone.

Regardless of whether it was Shaolin's Beggar Gang, what kind of Dali Kingdom, or the Earth Soldier, or even the Great Western Region's Murong Clan, they all had to pay their respects to Prince of Sword.

It had been a long time since someone with such an order had appeared.

Very few people in China and the martial arts world agreed. Their popularity was at its peak and no one could compete with them.

After the salutation, the crowd did not know what to do. Originally, they had decided to settle the grudge between them and the martial arts world, which meant that no one dared to make a move against them.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and thought of a trick. He stepped forward and said: "Prince of Sword, my lord, Murong Fu wants to expose the previous Sect Master of Beggar Gang, Qiao Feng. He is the identity of Qi Dan, he must have a trick coming to China.

Now that his identity has been exposed, he actually brought someone else over. You can see that there are malicious intentions, and they are doing this for the safety of China.

These words were also filled with a sense of righteousness and impassioned passion.

And this hat was put on by Qiao Feng. He was the other person. He immediately looked at Qiao Feng with a cold gaze.

The group of people following Murong Fu quickly said, "Right, Prince of Sword! I hope that Prince of Sword can suppress Qiao Feng! "

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