Just when the war was raging, Shui didn't notice that a boy in green who followed the princess suddenly got up, picked up two Tibetan lamas, and threw them at the arrow formation. The sharpshooters didn't check for a moment, and they were eaten.
After suffering a big loss, as soon as we stopped, several Shaolin disciples ran out on the spot.
Zhao Min was immediately furious: "Zhang Wuji, are you going to go against me too?"
Zhang Wuji felt it was unreasonable. His character was kind but not stupid, so he immediately said: "You imprisoned my commander here and used these rocket feathers to kill people. You are clearly against us."
Zhao Min had made an invitation uninvited before, and was the first to lead the way. He and Zhang Wuji came to this tavern. There was not a single customer in the restaurant at that time. Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji sat opposite each other. Fan Yao signaled that he would go to the outer hall.
Drinking. Zhao Min nodded, then ordered the waiter to bring a hot pot, cut three kilograms of raw mutton, and drank two kilograms of white wine.
Zhang Wuji was full of doubts and his heart was beating wildly. He already knew Zhao Min's identity, and also knew that Leader Yang and his grandfather had gone to Wan'an Temple to save people. He just didn't know what kind of conspiracy Zhao Min had planned by inviting him here.
He asked himself if he was not as smart as Junior Sister Lingbo, so he said calmly: "Young lady called me here, I don't know what advice you have?" Zhao Min said boldly: "Drink three glasses of wine first, and let's get down to business before it's too late. I'll do it first as a token of respect.
." He raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Zhang Wuji had no choice but to drink along. Unexpectedly, Zhao Min actually asked him about his childhood. At first, he was worried that he would leak the information and reveal the location of Ice and Fire Island. Later, he found out that he might just want to hear a love tragedy, a parent-child legend, and also wanted to find a soulmate.
Confess the same.
When he was in Wudang, his great master and uncles all loved him, but he knew that no one wanted to mention his biological mother and adoptive father. Being sensitive, he didn't want his only relatives to be unhappy because of this, so he never said much.
Then the two people heard the commotion here and rushed over one after the other. Zhao Min didn't say anything about chasing people away, so Fan Yao naturally let him go.
Zhao Min knew that although Zhang Wuji was a bit of a mother-in-law, his martial arts was very good. Suddenly, he saw that disciples from the six major sects had begun to pour in, and said loudly: "Mr. Zhang, your father Cui Shan Gong of the Five Heroes of Wudang was trained by the Shaolin sect and the Huashan sect.
, those people sent by Kongtong sent you to death, but you never thought about collecting this debt? You are still willing to go through life and death for them, I'm afraid there is no excuse."
Provocation, the most superficial provocation, anyone in the martial arts community in the Central Plains who can hear Zhao Min's words knows this truth, but for some unknown reason, some people feel a "thump" in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji sighed: "The people who forced my parents to death can indeed be said to be those from the Shaolin, Huashan, and Kongtong sects. But as I grew older, I became increasingly confused about who was responsible for them.
My parents are dead? There are so many things going on here that I can’t understand. For example, my foster father kills innocent people indiscriminately, and it’s always wrong for those wealthy people who have lost their relatives to seek revenge, but my parents can’t betray their righteousness.
Father, how should this debt be settled? What's more, even if those people are really murderers, what's the use of killing them one by one? My parents will always be unable to survive. Miss Zhao, I just think, if
Wouldn’t it be good if everyone didn’t kill anyone and just stayed friends in a friendly manner? I don’t want to kill anyone in revenge, and I also hope that others won’t kill anyone.”
Zhao Min originally just wanted to trick him, but she didn't expect him to speak so sincerely. For a while, she felt a lot of emotions in her heart, thinking about what Zhang Wuji said.
"I'm afraid it's difficult. The children want to be friends with them, but they want us to be their slaves." The hearty old man's voice came closer and closer, and finally his true body appeared in a crescent gate. He was wearing a blue shirt.
, Yang Dingtian sitting in a wheelchair.
As soon as Zhao Min saw him, she thought of Yu Lingbo, and the anger in her mind was almost drowned. Fortunately, her father and brother's failure in the past few months made her grow up a little bit. She gritted her teeth and ordered: "The archers continue, the palace will protect each other, let's go out."
." If you don't leave, it will be too late. She has already seen Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, and even Zhou Dian and others. If you don't leave, they won't be able to save anyone, so I won't take it out on you.
At this time, all the exits had been blocked by fire. Except for a few semi-disciples who had been thrown out by their masters, everyone else saw that their way of life was cut off. Everyone on the tower was at a loss. The antidote had been obtained, and the chance of life was right in front of them.
Who would have expected that he would be burned to death in the end? The ups and downs of life and death in an instant, and the ups and downs of his mood, are really not something ordinary people can experience.
Seeing that the fire was about to reach the seventh floor, and the smoke was so thick that people could hardly open their eyes, everyone from the five major sects rushed to the upper floors, hoping to survive every moment.
On the seventh floor at the top, Guo Ruji quietly waited for her husband to finish his luck. Fang said: "Yu Lianzhou, after being married for decades, do you trust me or Ling Bo?"
When she said this, Yu Lianzhou, perhaps because she had just recovered her internal strength and her blood was gushing out, suddenly remembered that she had a falling out with Yang Dingtian and ran to Wudang Mountain to seek shelter. Before she could, she heard that Master Fengling was accidentally killed by Yang Dingtian.
, he accompanied her back to Emei to mourn. Along the way, he was afraid that the girl would cry, mourn, or even seek death. But when they arrived at a ferry on the Yangtze River, she turned around and said, "Thank you for your kindness along the way. I will definitely take care of myself."
, waiting to kill Yang Dingtian, do you trust me?"
No more words are needed, just "I believe it". After that, he stood up and stood aside with his wife to observe the situation.
In fact, there is no need to observe. There are many capable people in Mingjiao. They have already set fire to Prince Ruyang’s Mansion and Prime Minister Tuotuo’s Mansion, but they are not as quick as the Green-winged Bat King. But now Yuan soldiers will also go to put out the fire. I can see the sun in the sky in the courtyard.
He said loudly: "My martial arts friends on the tower, please jump down one by one and catch up here!" Everyone on the tower was startled after hearing this, thinking that this place is more than ten feet high, and the force of jumping down is so huge, you can
Even with the strength of a thousand kilograms, I can't catch it.
But when he looked again, he saw that his sons and nephews were eagerly waiting behind him, which inevitably increased his desire to survive. When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Yu Lianzhou say: "Okay! I'm jumping down!" He jumped from the high tower.
He came down. Unexpectedly, Yang Dingtian did not move, but Zhang Wuji saw that his body was about five feet away from the ground, and lightly slapped his palm, hitting him in the waist. In a moment of control, he had already killed himself.
A huge force moved upward and downward from left to right. Yu Lianzhou's body flew straight away and fell several feet. At this time, his skill had recovered to 70% to 80%, and he turned around and stood firmly on the ground.
, conveniently dealt with a few lone guards to vent their anger, and then looked at Zhang Wuji, surprised by the nephew's progress in the past few months.
Before he could think too much, a young girl suddenly threw herself into his arms. He was startled at first, but soon saw the person clearly, and his mixed feelings of helplessness and pampering turned into a cry, "Aqiao, don't be ridiculous."