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Chapter 753: Fate with Zhang Sanfeng

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please spare the slave's life!"

Feeling the chill coming from her neck, Tang Saier immediately did not dare to make any other movements.

She begged, looking at Cheng Mu with pitiful eyes.

"I am willing... willing to serve His Majesty tea and water, undress... undress and take off my belt..."

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful and pretty as she prepared her dinner. Most men would really find it hard to resist.

It's a pity that Cheng Mu is not an ordinary man.

"You are not qualified!"

The Han Chi gun in his hand flickered, and a cold light flashed.

The next second, bright red blood spurted out from Tang Saier's snow-white neck. It was like wintersweet in the snow, so delicate and beautiful.

"Uh...uh uh..."

Tang Saier destroyed the scenery with her hands. She covered her neck tightly with both hands and kept breathing heavily.

She wanted to speak and beg for mercy, but she had no strength at this time.

Han Chi's gun penetrated her throat, how could she still have a chance to survive?

Plop!

Her body fell on the chair, her eyes were frightened, and she could not close her eyes for a long time.

A widow actually dared to seduce him, Cheng Mu? Was she looking down on him, Cheng Mu, or did she think that Cheng Mu had never seen a beautiful woman?

Not long after, the moment after Tang Saier died.

The remaining two Buddhas and demons also disappeared together, and the menacing White Lotus cultists were completely defeated.

When the old mother Wusheng cannot protect them, then what else are they talking about!

It's a pity that these people wanted to escape, but the rangers of the Mo Shuang Army did not give them a chance to escape.

A group of people with only thirty points of force value want to escape in front of top experts? That is simply impossible.

In less than an hour, all 100,000 White Lotus cultists were killed.

Corpses littered the fields and rivers of blood flowed!

"Rest for an hour and then set off to Dongting Lake immediately!"

The smell of blood that filled the world was no longer enough to make Cheng Mu frown, so he issued a rest order.

Only by taking a good rest can you deal with other enemies on the road.

And Wudang Mountain and White Lotus Sect.

Cheng Mu believed that as long as Zhang Sanfeng was defeated again, there would be no resistance in the southern part of the Ming Empire.

Although there were many patriots in the Ming Dynasty, not everyone was willing to die for their country.

As long as the chickens are killed to scare the monkeys, the people of the Ming Empire will surely surrender soon.

In fact, for ordinary people, who becomes the emperor does not have much to do with them. What they care about after all is whether they can have enough to eat three meals a day.

As long as they feel the huge benefits of submitting to the Apocalypse Empire, they will be reluctant to resist.

Hunan, Dongting.

The 800-mile-long Dongting Lake has rippling blue waves and is dotted with small islands, forming the most unique geographical advantage of Dongting Lake.

Zhang Sanfeng has already reached this point.

Seeing the news from the spies that the White Lotus Sect's entire army had been annihilated, his face felt cold.

"The Four Divine Gates just want to kill Cheng Mu. This Tang Sai'er really doesn't know how to live or die!"

After coming out of the mountain, he investigated the strength of the Apocalypse Empire in detail.

If you want to defeat the Apocalypse Empire, the strongest and elite soldiers are indispensable.

Although the Green Forest Rangers he currently has are not weak, they are all used to being lazy, and it is difficult for them to display their combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

So he wanted to take advantage of the eight hundred miles of Dongting to collect grain and train troops!

"only."

Immediately, he frowned deeply while looking at the information in his hand.

Cheng Muqin led an army of 100,000 to attack in this direction.

"Is it possible that his target is really a sophisticated person?"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't figure it out. He was just a mountain Taoist, and he wasn't the most powerful.

According to common sense, shouldn't the Apocalypse Empire be the first to kill Zhu Di?

What does "advancing eastward" mean? Could it be that the Apocalypse Empire wants to occupy Yingtian Mansion first? It makes no sense.

"No, no, I can't sit still and wait for death."

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng immediately made a divination for himself.

But when the hexagram came out, his face turned green.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

"This Apocalypse Empire is really bullying people! It's unreasonable!"

He was still lucky in his heart, thinking that Cheng Mu led his army eastward to go to Yingtian Mansion.

But unexpectedly, the hexagrams clearly showed that he himself was Cheng Mu's target.

How could I, a Taoist from the wilderness, be targeted by the emperor of an empire?

"Go on, please stay hidden during this period! Be ready to retreat at any time!"

Since Cheng Mu was coming, there was nothing he could do.

All he can do now is prepare to retreat.

He, Zhang Sanfeng, can't defeat so many powerful men under Cheng Mu, so he can always hide them, right?

Eight hundred miles of Dongting could hide tens of thousands of people, which is more than enough!

...

Cheng Mu fought all the way here.

Along the way, there were countless brave men of the Ming Empire who were not afraid of death.

After being able to withstand the pressure of the most powerful, the mobs of the Ming Empire really marched forward.

Some were killed, some escaped, and some surrendered. But more and more people were still coming to kill Cheng Mu.

The current war situation in the Ming Empire is between two extremes.

The first type is that some people are afraid of death and either stay at home and do not come out, or they simply kneel down and surrender.

The other type is those who are not afraid of death, and will drag Cheng Mu into the water even if they die together.

For such people, Cheng Mu's order is always to kill them without mercy!

Where did I get so much time to sit and talk with them? Maybe it was seven grasps and seven verticals?

No, no, no, war does not require mercy, especially when you have an absolute advantage, mercy means being cruel to yourself!

"Sure enough, it's eight hundred miles away from Dongting Lake, with blue waves reaching to the sky!"

Setting foot on Dongting Lake in person, Cheng Mu felt as if he was visiting the sea in person.

A magnificent and majestic mind burst out from his heart.

People's favorite thing is to climb high and look at the sea. Why? When you are at a high place or looking at the sea, you always feel a sense of pretentiousness in your heart.

If we use complimentary words, it means being broad-minded and ambitious!

"Your Majesty, the enemies are all hiding."

Seeing that Cheng Mu wanted to compose a poem, Guan Hai immediately interrupted him.

They are now encountering difficulties. Dongting Lake is so vast and they have to search for tens of thousands of bandits on the lake.

It’s as hard as climbing to heaven!

After the Ming Dynasty was dispersed across the country, the consciousness of the most powerful people had been suppressed to the extreme.

At this time, if Guan Hai in the back of Shenmen could sense things a hundred meters away, it would be a breakthrough.

The six senses are blocked, which is a huge blow to the strongest.

"Don't panic, let's take a boat ride on Dongting Lake and have fun!"

Do you want to catch Zhang Sanfeng like a cat catching a mouse? No, no, no, he doesn't have so much free time.

He is now betting that he and Zhang Sanfeng will be destined.

Since we are destined, we will meet somewhere on the lake.

"His Majesty..."

Guan Hai was anxious. His thoughts were actually similar to what Zhang Sanfeng was thinking. His favorite was Zhu Di.

Not the Mountain King...oh no, the Lake King Zhang Sanfeng.

"Your Majesty, we can divide the soldiers of the Mo Shuang Army into thousands of teams and let them search for Zhang Sanfeng hiding in the lake."

In order to achieve a quick victory, he came up with this good idea.

"Can."

Cheng Mu agreed.

Anyway, it will take about a week for my own bodyguards of the Buddha to arrive in Chengdu.

This week, I just drank tea and took a leisurely stroll on the lake, while the soldiers under my command went to search for enemies in the lake.

If Zhang Sanfeng doesn't come out within a week, it proves that he has no chance with Zhang Sanfeng.

Next time you meet him, you can only kill him!

This is an opportunity given to Zhang Sanfeng by Cheng Mu!

"Wei Chen obeys your orders!"

After receiving Cheng Mu's affirmative reply, Guan Hai couldn't wait any longer.

At this time, he wanted to personally take action and find Zhang Sanfeng as soon as possible! Then, he would go north to Shuntian Mansion and kill Zhu Di!

...

On the cruise ship, Cheng Mu had a pot of wine and a fishing rod, and his life was beautiful.

Being able to take a few days off in the fierce battlefield can be regarded as a physical and mental pleasure.

Panda turned back into a cat.

But at this time, it is no longer a kitten.

With a body weighing more than 20 pounds, the cat is so round that it is difficult to tell the front, back, left, and right.

It lay on the side of the boat, and every time Cheng Mu caught a fish, it ate one.

In an instant, his cat became happy too.

However, as the boat drifted, the originally calm lake surface began to appear with traces of mist.

The cold mist penetrated Cheng Mu's body, making him feel happy.

At this time, the hair of Panda under his feet had already exploded. His eyes were staring into the depths of the white mist, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"As expected, it is indeed fate!"

The emergence of the dangerous situation not only did not make Cheng Mu panic, but made him believe that he and Zhang Sanfeng were destined.

He looked at Bai Wu and chuckled: "Since Master Zhang is already here, why not get into the boat and have a cup of hot tea?"

"You're actually...good."

In the white mist, Zhang Sanfeng's tone was a little surprised.

But immediately, he agreed.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he admired Cheng Mu's calmness and proactive invitation.

'This emperor of the Apocalypse Empire is not only young, but also has an unparalleled charm.'

'Sure enough, he is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and has the appearance of an emperor!'

I have to say that Zhang Sanfeng was impressed by Cheng Mu's handsome face and had a favorable impression of him.

"Meet Patriarch Zhang!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's fluttering clothes flying towards him, Cheng Mu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sure enough, he is an immortal from the mortal world!"

Zhang Sanfeng's posture is a standard immortal posture.

He has a childlike face and fair hair, and an extraordinary temperament.

It was also at this moment that Cheng Mu believed the saying that had been circulated before: Zhang Sanfeng cultivated immortality in the world of martial arts!

This is true.

"Emperor Qi is polite."

Zhang Sanfeng landed gently on the bow of the ship without causing any ripples. His body was extremely gentle, like floating catkins.

"Master, you're welcome, please sit down."

Cheng Mu invited him to sit down. Strictly speaking, Zhang Sanfeng was also one of his ancestors.

In addition, as an elder who is hundreds of years older than me, he must have the proper etiquette.

"It is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"

Zhang Sanfeng sat down and took a sip of strong tea. Immediately after, he sincerely praised: "Good!"

The tea was good and the people were good. It was the first time in his life that he had a drink with the emperor.

"Master Zhang."

After a sip of strong tea, Cheng Mu was not angry. He began to talk freely with Zhang Sanfeng, introducing his ideals and the current situation of the Apocalypse Empire.

Zhang Sanfeng is also very interested.

He found that this new Apocalypse Empire was more vibrant and dynamic than he had expected.

Slowly, he understood in his heart that the defeat of the Ming Dynasty was the inevitable trend.

When it is unable to compete with the Apocalypse Empire at all levels, Ming Dynasty will naturally be unable to win.

It was at this time that Cheng Mu got straight to the point.

"I sincerely request the founder to come out and establish the only Taoist sect in the world!"


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