Three months later, a hotel at the foot of Kongtong Mountain.

"Have you heard that Ying Wugui has rushed out of the world!"

"What, Ying Wugui is not dead yet?"

"Oh, I've said a long time ago, how could a hero like Ying Wuguiyang die?"

"You don't know. I just came from Shu recently. The battle in Dujiangyan was really miserable."

"Hey, tell me, tell me!" When the people next to him heard this, their ears also rose. One of the drinkers sat towards the man excitedly, and then hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper, serve two kilograms of beef, and then serve all the good wine and dishes, and I have invited them."

Hearing this, the winery nodded with satisfaction. After a while, the table was filled with wine and food.

This man said slowly: "I was originally doing business in Shu, but I didn't know that I had encountered this incident."

"Ying Wugui was ambushed and killed by someone on the Taurus Road. The Emei Sect leader Zhou saved Ying Wugui and was resting near Dujiangyan. However, he was found by many enemies in the world. Unexpectedly, it triggered a big battle."

"This is amazing. If you dare to surround Ying Wugui, these sects in the martial arts world don't want to survive!"

"Who said no, this Beggars' Sect is now in a huge momentum, and there is a new leader in the gang to make a town. Seeing that the world is going to be unified, these sects of the world are really ignorant of life or death."

"Who said no?"

"No, but I heard that Ying Wugui was seriously injured in Wu'an. Later, he went to the Western Regions and competed with the masters of Uszang Tantric Buddhism. It is said that he had white hair all night long, so these sects in the world dared to set up an ambush on the Taurus Road."

"What do you know? It's obvious that the old leader Ying's skill is mysterious, he has a childish face and a mature hair, and his martial arts have reached the realm of transformation. Are you right?"

The winery picked up the wine glass again, sipped it, and said, "I don't know what you said, but I only know Dujiangyan. The water of the Minjiang River has been bloody and red for the past few days, and the fish in the river have become fat."

"Oh, tell me what's going on?"

"Where I just said!"

"Say Ying Wugui is resting near Dujiangyan!"

"Yes, Ying Wugui is said to have been ambushed on the Taurus Road and later recuperated near Dujiangyan. However, the news leaked. The Jianghu sects came to seek revenge, but these unknown masters could not easily kill Ying Wugui!"

"In this battle, eighty-one masters were killed, and the sun and the moon were gone, and the heaven and earth were lost."

"Why are there 81 masters? Didn't you say there are only more than fifty!"

"Aren't you just eighty masters? Oh, I'll listen to you or mine, or you might as well say!" The man glared at the person who interrupted and said impatiently.

"You said, you said, you continued to say."

"That's not all. After this battle, Ying Wugui even spoke out, who wanted to seek revenge on him, so he could come to Dujiangyan." The man said as he raised his wine glass and rubbed for a long time.

"Then what!"

"Yes, then?"

"Then, it's amazing. After so many people died in Dujiangyan, how could he not seek revenge on Ying Wugui? So the masters of various martial arts sects went to Dujiangyan to meet Ying Wugui."

"Ying Wugui is the martial arts master after all. After the next battle, many masters of twenty-one sects were lost here. Oh, that scene cannot be mentioned."

"My goodness, the master of twenty-one sects."

"Yes, it is said that the oldest masters are nearly 100 years old. When Xue Chanhan was still in power, some of them were still there."

"Now I have to go to Dujiangyan to die, but now I'm all dead!"

"Why do those people fight and kill in the martial arts world?" someone sighed.

"These people have the strength to do this, why don't they fight to the Yuangou? Shanxi is now in chaos, but the rebels can't beat them for a long time, so we are left here to be cowarded by the Tartars."

"You can speak softly, don't be afraid of being caught and beheaded!"

"I'll just say what's wrong? The so-called Dayuan court is now getting worse and worse. If King Ruyang hadn't guarded Shanxi, the Dayuan court would have ended long ago."

"Now Ying Wugui is back, and the morale of the Beggars' Sect is greatly boosted. I heard...." The man took the speech and whispered: "I came here from Shandong a few days ago. Do you know how many great defeats the Yuan Dynasty court in Dengzhou have been. Now the canal Tartars cannot leave! It is said that the rebels are planning to build a water Great Wall defense line now."

"Oh, that's amazing!"

"Who said no, the rebel navy led Liaodong, and the navy from Laoshan Port, the Yuan Dynasty has not had many days!"

Another person next to him said, "My brother-in-law came back from the Western Regions. I heard him say that the Queen of Ziyuan is also related to Ying Wugui."

"Is that true?" The people next to them suddenly became excited, their voices increased by 8 degrees. They were really interested in the scandal between people and peerless beauties in the martial arts world.

What are the rumors about this and that, this one likes that, and who kills whom? These rumors in the world are like gossip magazines to them, and they sound really enjoyable.

"Now, the entire Western Regions to the Hezhong region, and the seven rivers, are determined by the Queen of Ziyuan!"

"Queen Ziyuan, do you know?" Everyone shook their heads.

"Can women still be king?"

"You guys are really ignorant. Queen Ziyuan has risen in the Western Regions recently. You don't know that the momentum and majesty of Queen Ziyuan are so powerful that the Chagatai Khanate was swallowed alive by Queen Ziyuan."

"Didn't they say they are going to fight again in the Western Regions!"

"It's because of this. It is said that the Yuan Dynasty instigated the Jin Horde to hold the Queen of Ziyuan and prevent him from attacking our Shanxi from Hetao eastward, otherwise Ruyang King Chahan would be in trouble."

Speaking of this, the man lowered his voice again. They were still a little timid about the words "Ruyang King Chahan".

There was a table of people sitting next to him. He heard this. He nodded. The two of them silently picked up their swords, stood up, slapped a small silver ingot on the table, and said, "Waiter, check out!" As they said that, they walked out of the restaurant and went to Kongtong Mountain.

There was Tang Xingliang sitting in the head of a lobby in Kongtong Sect.

Tang Wenliang looked at the two and said, "Are you serious?"

"Report to Master, it should be true!" Tang Wenliang nodded, "I think so. Ying Wugui's martial arts skills were already the best in the past. How could he die easily? I think it was to lure them out." As he said that, Tang Wenliang suddenly remembered something, waved to the two, took a letter out of his sleeve, and handed it to the two, said: "You two go to Shucheng and handed this letter to the leader of the Ying Gang!"

"Yes, Master!" Seeing the two disciples leaving, Tang Wenliang touched his beard. It was time.

After waiting outside Kongtong for a long time in Shanxi, Tang Wenliang was even more impatient, but he had been holding it in for so long.

Ying Wugui is not in the Central Plains, and he, the Kongtong Sect, is powerless to shake the Yuan court. He only hopes to join forces with the Beggars' Sect. However, the Beggars' Sect has been unable to enter Shanxi for a long time, so he has no choice but to lead the Kongtong Sect disciples to directly attack the rear of the Yuan court. Even if these masters can kill a few generals, they are looking for death when facing thousands of troops, but this has been waiting for more than two years.
Chapter completed!