If the imperial court only wants to weaken the rebel force, that is, to quickly eliminate the entire Central Plains martial arts community that is incompatible with the Mingjiao, then killing the old man of the six sects and laying out the corpse will definitely have a better effect. But if he is captured alive, even if you have hired masters
, specially made poisons are also a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, everyone would not discuss how to save people, because everyone knows that the core power of Meng Yuan from Dadu to Kaifeng can think of many ways along the way.
Yu Lingbo also said: "This brother is right. They have spent so much effort not just to humiliate the people of the various sects, but they must want to get something from the people of the six sects! Yes,
It’s martial arts.”
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ling Bo was not afraid of the stage, and said: "Everyone, we all know that the Mongolian Tatars relied on their unparalleled iron cavalry to seize the Han Dynasty. However, over the past few decades, the political situation has been unstable. These
The cavalry is severely corrupted, and the mountainous rivers in the Central Plains, Sichuan, Shu, and even Guangdong and Guangxi are the deadliest places for cavalry, but if we can get the essence of our Central Plains martial arts and teach the Mongols to fight one against ten, how can the rebels from all over the country still be opponents!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of both young and old changed. Yuanye even said: "Two hundred years ago, that is, two hundred years ago, the Khitan Liao Kingdom was powerful. The abbot of our temple heard that they wanted to
We wanted to select masters to go south and snatch my Central Plains martial arts secrets, so the abbot took the decision and led dozens of masters to ambush Yanmen Pass. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, so..."
He didn't say "so" for a long time, so Ling Bo could only say: "I have also heard the story of the hero Xiao Feng, but now all the people from the six sects have been kidnapped, and my senior brother Song has broken bones all over his body.
, there is no such misunderstanding in the world. If it were not for the sake of martial arts classics and defeating the anti-Yuan forces, could it be that they had nothing to do and traveled thousands of miles to play tricks on us?"
Yang Dingtian nodded and said: "Miss Yu is right. We are just guessing at the moment. However, I think that sitting here and waiting for others to come is not an option. We should go out."
Yu Lingbo said: "There is one more thing. Don't blame me for speaking harshly. We, my brothers and sisters, have made it clear before that this matter is a conspiracy by Cheng Kun to collude with the imperial court, but you still have so many concerns that a disaster is imminent today. Now. Now
In this case, we must not take any chances anymore and must fight to the end with Prince Ruyang's Mansion. If we still can't let go, then we will wait to be broken one by one."
These words really didn’t sound good. Even the Emei Sect, who had good relations with the Wudang Sect, couldn’t bear it. Feng Yuansheng wanted to say something, but Lu He beat him to it. “Senior sister, we have already reached this point, how can we be different?
Heart, you don’t doubt it easily.”
Zhao Kai looked at his senior sister in horror, not because he thought what Bei Jinyi said was wrong, but because of how much Master Miejie hated the Ming Cult, if he heard these words, no matter how special the situation was, he would not kill this apprentice.
ah!
This was said very appropriately, and everyone softened their expressions. There were many comments, which meant that Zhang Sixia had the highest martial arts among his generation, and everyone listened to him.
Bei Jinyi was also very helpless about this. She didn't want to say anything, but her aunt said that one of her and Yu Lianbo would be a good person and the other a bad person. What could she do?
Sure enough, when she said this, the disciples of the Huashan and Kongtong sects were a little reluctant. However, the situation was stronger than others, and they were not the ones who could make the decision in their own sects. Seeing that Wudang Shaolin had no intention of objecting, that's all
Just follow the crowd in a daze.
Zhang Songxi understands why his niece spoke so harshly, and there are some inherent thoughts here. I'm afraid Zhang Songxi's martial arts can't even compare with Yang Xiao, let alone Yang Dingtian? And the six major sects only have so many people, you have to save them.
Does your own sect have to rely on the manpower of other people's Mingjiao, and if Yang Dingtian is not the leader, can the left envoy of light and the guardian Dharma king listen to your orders?
But this time, there was no need for him to speak. Bei Jinyi said: "Everyone, my little sister doesn't think it's right. Now that we've cleared up all the past grudges, there's nothing bad to say. Zhang Sixia is naturally a strong martial artist and a noble character. But the big guy here is
Most of them are Mingjiao people. Since we expect the Mingjiao followers to contribute, we should put Master Yang first. Otherwise, who can command? Then everyone has to go to Wudang Mountain or Shaolin Temple and ask Master Zhang or the leader of Bodhidharma Hall to come out.
Saved someone."
Ji Xiaofu did not tell lies. In order to protect her and Ling Bo, even Ruji herself felt that she could not survive. But in such a difficult environment, the people from Zhongnan Mountain arrived in time.
At this moment, on the grassland more than twenty miles outside the inn, more than a dozen disciples of the Emei sect had built many sheds in the open air and buried pots to make rice. However, Ling Bo just pinched the face of a thin boy and coaxed him: "Call me sister."
, call me big sister.”
It was rare for the Central Plains martial arts to bow its head like this, and all the Ming Cult members below Yin Tianzheng were secretly happy. That is to say, Yang Dingtian said a few humble words and said that he could not be responsible for the warm reception. Yang Xiaohe said that he could not be threatened by the leader's eyes and could hardly shut up. When Ling Bo came back, Zhang Songxi and Mo Sheng
Gu Ye ordered her to make amends to the allies of the six sects.
At this moment, the expressions of several people changed. Seeing Ling Bo angrily walking out of the inn, they didn't even dare to stop her. Lu He went to chase her, but how could he catch up? Zhang Songxi had no choice but to clasp his fists and say: "My niece
After a small encounter with a big change, it is inevitable to be a little extreme, but Zhang believes that after this incident, everyone will not have other thoughts. Ling Bo's biological father was captured, and who of the Central Plains martial arts friends here has not had a master or a relative or friend fall into the hands of the enemy?
"
The little boy was very dissatisfied. Not only did he refuse to call, but he also wanted to bite. This sister and mother were very different from what he described. But the mother did not give any explanation, and just watched her sister "bully" him.
If Yu Lianzhou were here, it would definitely be a very touching scene - if Guo Ruji, who had suffered so much, was willing to forgive him.
Ling Bo suddenly said angrily: "The person whose life or death is unknown now is my biological father, but just now I heard someone saying that I had no good intentions in saving Master Yang from the bottom, and some people made fun of Aunt Ji. What, you want me to tell you?
Who is it?"
So the group of people chose a day to gather together, wrote an oath not to mention the past killings, and worked together to rescue the trapped martial arts people from the Central Plains. At the request of the Wudang Sect, no one mentioned the injuries of Song Qingshu and Yin Liting. Yang Buhui and others
The female family members took care of them and walked behind.
People from other sects also understood that Yu Daiyan was disabled for life, and Zhang Cuishan drew his sword and committed suicide, which had brought too much grief to Zhang Sanfeng. At this time, his disciples and disciples suffered this disaster again, so they could hide it for a while. Zhang Sanfeng was already one hundred and ten.
He is an old man who is more than 10 years old, and no one can bear to let him be stimulated any more.
So it was agreed that Yang Dingtian would fly a pigeon to send a message to attract many tribesmen, and after the group gathered together, they set off to Dadu in the Yuan Dynasty.
Since then, nothing strange happened to him along the way. Yin Liting was in and out of sleep, and Zhang Wuji gave him injections and medicine, but there was nothing he could do about the fracture. He was so worried that he had no choice but to do anything. Fortunately, Yin Liting's penetrating injury healed quickly, and Yang Buhui
As soon as he regained consciousness, he dragged his mother away. Ji Xiaofu tried to say a few words to her, but the little girl cried and complained about being orphaned since childhood, making everyone embarrassed.