Chapter 970: Business Proficiency

Four floating boat airships lined up in the air, slowly driving near the border of the Ji Kingdom. In the last flying boat, Zhang Sheng, who was sitting in meditation, slowly opened her eyes and then stood up.

The flying boat formation was decelerating. Four young men in brocade clothes stood in a row, blocking the way of the flying boat team.

Two Dharma Form cultivators flew out of the flying boat, cupped their hands and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "We are the transport boat team of the Great Tang Qingyang Military Governor. May I ask the names and origins of the few young masters, and why do you want to block our boat team?"

A young master opened his folding fan, shook it gently, and said: "We are the Four Young Masters of Jiangnan, I think you have heard of our names."

The two Azure Void Dharma Form cultivators frowned. They had never heard of the name of the Four Young Masters, nor did they know where the so-called Jiangnan was. It was just that these four people were very young, but their cultivation bases were all Dharma Form, and their auras were very unusual, clearly their status was not low.

The two Azure Void Dharma Form cultivators didn't know the other's identity, and still asked politely: "Then may I ask why you blocked our way?"

A purple-robed young master said: "Your flying boat is very interesting. Since you have arrived at the border of the Ji Kingdom, we, as people of the Ji Kingdom, should naturally share the worries of the country and cannot allow suspicious people to act at will. We need to check the personnel and cargo on the flying boat to see if there is any connection with the rebel army. If there is nothing, you can leave."

The two Azure Void Dharma Form cultivators' faces sank, and they said coldly: "We advise the four of you with good words, while there is still time, go back where you came from, and we will not care about the matter of blocking our boat team. Otherwise..."

The four young masters were so angry that they laughed, and said: "Otherwise what? Do you know who we are? This one is the Meng brother of the Duke of Long's mansion! On the ground of the Ji Kingdom, daring to speak big words in front of Brother Meng, it is really not knowing the height of heaven and earth!"

Another young master said: "We know that someone wants to take advantage of the national disaster to do improper things by way of the mountain people's land! If I guess correctly, these flying boats are all materials sent to the rebel army, right?"

That Meng-surnamed young master said: "The Second Grandfather is destroying the enemy at the front line, and we should also do our best for the country! If you hand over the flying boats today, bind yourselves and kneel, and wait for disposal, you may be dealt with lightly. Otherwise, how the Second Grandfather kills the rebel army, we will kill you!"

"Brother Meng is still too lenient, actually willing to give these people a way out... uh..."

This blue-clothed young master suddenly forgot what he was going to say in the second half, just staring straight ahead.

Behind the two Azure Void Dharma Form cultivators, Zhang Sheng appeared.

She did not have her hair tied up at this moment; her long hair hung down naturally, and her usual disguise had become intermittent. Standing tall by the railing, Zhang Sheng's aura fluctuated, yet his eyes burned like the stars. The injuries from the previous great battle had not yet fully healed, and his breathing carried a somewhat deep resonance. Around his body, however, a biting sword intent was poised to strike. His skin was like snow, glowing like cold jade, and in the eyes he occasionally lifted, he revealed a glimpse of his true appearance and a peerless temperament that looked down upon the world.

The breathing and heartbeat of the four young masters were all missing a beat, as if this breath of time was pulled away by the immortal out of thin air.

The four young masters were all in the middle and late stages of Dharma Form, and their combined strength was indeed not to be underestimated. Originally, their bodies had already strongly warned and felt cold, but their primordial spirits refused to leave. The four people either peeked or glanced with the corner of their eyes, no one dared to look directly at Zhang Sheng, and no one was willing to move their eyes away.

Zhang Sheng was thoughtful, a young Daoist appeared above her head, he grabbed a rusty sword from the sword tomb at will, and then shot it toward the one with the highest cultivation among the four young masters.

That Meng young master was still in a daze. At the critical moment of life and death, he finally came to his senses. As soon as his divine sense sensed the power of the flying sword, he was instantly scared out of his wits, screamed, and turned to run.

But how could a cultivator be faster than a flying sword? Seeing the flying sword quickly closing the distance, the other three young masters were all pale, actually not daring to take action to rescue!

The Meng young master who was chased by the flying sword was furious, and shouted loudly: "After today, I will definitely break off with you three!"

He turned to fly into the sky, and an old man with a majestic face appeared in the sky, snorted heavily, and shouted: "How bold! Daring to touch my Duke's mansion people!"

Then a giant hand reached out to catch the flying sword. However, the moment the giant hand was about to touch the flying sword, the young Daoist suddenly opened his eyes slightly, the speed of the flying sword suddenly accelerated, and instantly shot in from the back of the Meng young master and flew out from the chest!

The Meng young master looked surprised, looked down at the wound on his chest, and then fell from the sky.

The old man was first greatly shocked, then furious, and had intense shame and anger, directly throwing out a gold plate and smashing it down on Zhang Sheng's head!

That gold plate became larger and larger, instantly turning into the size of a palace, not only attacking Zhang Sheng, but also covering the entire fleet!

This old man was a newly entered Master Yu Jing, but his attack means were extraordinary, and his vision was also sharp. At this moment, Zhang Sheng was injured, did not have a coherent aura, and was seen by him at a glance as the essence of strong attack and weak defense.

Zhang Sheng had just finished the Dharma Form Nourishing Spirit Realm, her Dharma body strength was average, and her total Dao power was also average, but her killing means were earth-shattering and unimaginable, and a Dao heart was perfect and flawless, without any loopholes.

Facing the gold plate like a mountain, Zhang Sheng's head appeared again with an old Daoist, the black and white energy in his hands turned, the gold plate suddenly lost its direction, tilted upward, and flew directly to the outside of the sky.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly took the gold plate, otherwise this treasure would really fly to the outside of the sky. ===== CHAPTER 971 =====