After confirming that the beautiful houses on Guangmingding and the gold, silver and grain accumulated by the Ming Cult for generations were not too damaged by this sneak attack, Yang Dingtian began to organize his troops and led his people to rescue the old enemy.
Because Yang Xiao was seriously injured after all, he led the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder to stay in Guangmingding and bury and save the Ming Cult members who died this time. The Five Flags of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth went to various places to gather the scattered people of the sect.
Then look for the whereabouts of the Right Envoy of Light and the Purple Shirt Dragon King.
As for the people who followed Yang Dingtian this time, they were Yin Tianzheng and his son and dozens of experts from Tianying Banner. Among the five people, there were four except Zhou Dian. So Zhou Dian was very unhappy, but Yang Dingtian said it with one sentence
He said speechlessly, "The six major factions have suffered a big loss this time and are bound to be in a mess. We are going to fix it. Once you open your mouth, don't you want people to mistakenly think that I am here to watch other people's jokes?"
Zhou Dian hurriedly vowed never to open his mouth, but people who knew him well expressed doubts about this oath. Zhang Wuji saw that he was lingering and delaying his trip, so he actually said: "Master Yang, I believe that Mr. Zhou is also sincerely helping you. If you are really worried,
, when you meet the six major sects, just give him a point on the dumb point." This made Zhou Dian stare. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Wuji had a close relationship with the Mingjiao, he would have had a fight before setting off - of course.
What he didn't know was that he was definitely no longer Zhang Wuji's opponent.
So the group of people set off and traveled more than a hundred miles that day, resting on the spot in the desert. Everyone slept until the middle of the night. Those with advanced internal skills suddenly heard the faint sound of clanking and clanking metal from the west, and their hearts were filled with excitement.
As soon as there was a movement, Zhang Wuji immediately disappeared quietly, signaled to several Mingjiao masters who had already stood up, and went to greet the sound. Running out of Li Xu, he saw two small figures moving in the moonlight. He rushed up and saw clearly.
The visitor was surprised and said: "Sister Buhui, Xiao Zhao, why are you here?"
When Yang Buhui saw Zhang Wuji, he felt like he was seeing a relative. He pursed his lips and almost cried, "I really can't trust my mother. Yu Lingbo is said to be very powerful and won't let anyone bully her. But Yu Erxia from the Wudang Clan is that
The girl’s biological father. If he just tells his daughter to leave my mother alone and the situation is so dangerous now, what will she do?”
Zhang Wuji felt sad after hearing this, thinking that his parents' positions were not in line with him and he felt embarrassed. When he thought about his parents belonging to the two camps of the Zhengxie Association, it was even more empathetic. She just let her bury her head in her own mind.
On his shoulders, he thought it was the little girl from back then.
Unexpectedly, when Xiao Zhao saw this, he burst into tears and threw himself into Zhang Wuji's arms. He was sobbing and choking but did not speak. There seemed to be endless grievances in this cry.
Zhao Kai and Lu He knew that they were of low ability, so they thought about their master, so they couldn't sleep, so they got together to keep vigil for everyone. When they heard the sound, they walked a few steps and happened to see Zhang Wuji's warm and fragrant nephrite scene.
Time was dumbfounded. He neither scolded his master for not taking the right path nor envy him for the beauty in his arms.
Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng knew that they could not catch up, so they went back to report to Yang Dingtian. On the way, Yang Xiao said coldly, "Both Mr. Zhang's parents are dead. The Eagle King's grandfather should pay more attention to teach him the difference between men and women."
It's just that Zhang Wuji was a very good man and had great kindness to the Mingjiao, otherwise Yang Xiaoke wouldn't have been so polite in his words.
Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "Then I have to catch up and tell him." After saying that, he walked away, as fast as the dead Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.
Everyone was puzzled by him, but Zhao Kai was able to communicate with him and said: "We didn't find your sister. Let's look for it now. Why don't you stay with your mother and other brothers and sisters? It's late at night.
Come running over here?" He was kind-hearted and spoke with a sense of security.
The leader was a rough Shaanxi man. Although he looked wary, when he saw that Bei Jinyi, Lu He and others were there, and that their freedom of movement was not restricted to the end, he became convinced, dismounted and clasped his fists, saying: "Kongtong Sect.
Feng Yuansheng, the second oldest disciple of the Weixia Sect, has met the leader of the Ming Cult, and I would like to ask my friends of the Ming Cult, is our Kongtong Sect really in line with the imperial court?"
However, someone broke the peace, and that was Yang Xiao, who found out that his daughter had run away and quickly found her. He was so angry that he almost pulled his daughter back and scolded her even though the injury was not healed - he was not willing to give her a beating.
They know their own affairs. More than ten days have passed since the day when they besieged Guangmingding. However, they have not received any news from the master. It was clearly agreed before going up the mountain that they would contact them as soon as possible regardless of success or failure.
Therefore, running around in this desert, I am really worried about the safety of my sect.
But this time the little boy stopped talking and wrote something on his palm. Zhou Dian really couldn't understand it and shouted: "That boy from the Emei faction, what are you doing? Where did this little boy come from?
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The three of them chased the sound for several miles. Yang Xiao suddenly saw half of a single sword dropped in the sand on his left side. He picked it up and saw the three characters "Feng Yuansheng" engraved on the handle. He pondered for a moment and said, "This is Kongtong."
It seems that the people in the faction are staying behind to take care of them."
At this time, suddenly a boy seemed to appear out of thin air. He was about eleven or twelve years old. He was thin and small, but very neatly dressed. He seemed a little afraid of strangers when he looked at the crowd of people, but
When he saw Zhao Kai, he ran over as if he had finally found an acquaintance and said, "Sister, sister."
Yang Dingtian said: "At this time, we also heard from the Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect one after another." Zhang Wuji understood and told them about the situation they had gathered together. Zhao Kai added details from time to time, and the expressions on the faces of the Kongtong Sect were heard.
It becomes increasingly gloomy under the moonlight.
If it weren't for the evil you, Yang Xiao, did when you were young, as for the family relationship being so bad, wouldn't it be wrong for a little girl to follow her father or her mother?
Of course Yang Xiao knew. This issue was a dead end anyway, and he was the one who was embarrassed, so he simply stopped talking. When the two arrived at the camp, they explained everything to Yang Dingtian. Soon Zhang Wuji also came with a team of people.
Zhao Kai was sweating profusely and seemed to have a lot to hide. He didn't know how to speak for a moment. Fortunately, it was an unstable night. The sound of hooves was heard in the northeast corner, and a large group of people and horses were galloping past from west to east. Say less.
There were more than a hundred rides. After a while, he said: "Master, a large group of people are galloping late at night, maybe they are the enemies of our sect again." Yang Dingtian nodded, and ordered Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng to go investigate. Zhang Wuji was finally spotted.
Embarrassed, I followed him out.
Yin Tianzheng has a daughter himself, so it’s not that he can’t understand Yang Xiao’s feelings, it’s just that whose child is loved by others, “Miss Yang chased her here with a maid all night. She is close to Wuji because they have known each other since childhood.
She will cry when she cannot hold back. This is human nature. Yang Zuoshi should not blame everything on my Wuji child. How can this child not miss his mother?"
In fact, when it comes to marriage, Yang Xiao doesn't look down on Zhang Wuji's background, character, and abilities, but Yang Buhui is only a few years old, and the old father simply cannot accept his daughter talking about these issues now, let alone seeing this girl in the middle of the night.
Crying in someone else's arms.
It's just that Feng Yuansheng and others did not go to Guangmingding. I don't know the twists and turns. I can only think that my sect has recruited the Mingjiao to plot, but Wudang and Emei have an excellent reputation, and their disciples will never talk nonsense, not to mention Zhang Wuji and Lu He.
He said that after one day of tutorials, they could reach the market town where Zhang Songxi, Mo Shenggu and others stopped.
The reputation and credibility of the Wudang Five are not comparable to those of their young third-generation disciples.
Therefore, Feng Yuansheng and others reluctantly remained polite and camped some distance away to rest, preparing to set off together the next day to find someone.
The six major sects would all leave behind people to support them. If it weren't for Lu He and their Mingjiao sect, it would have been impossible to explain.