Chapter 50 Some people are cheap and need to be beaten
Chapter 50 Some people are just mean and need to be beaten
Looking at Yang Buhui charging towards him with his sword in hand, Song Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.
Sorry Uncle Yin Liu, your future wife is gone!
As his thoughts turned, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, preparing to give Yang Buhui a happy life and reunite her father and daughter underground.
But at this moment, Yin Liting, who was busy recognizing Zhang Wuji, seemed to sense Song Xuan's murderous intention, and quickly got up and rushed over.
"Qingshu, no!"
Looking at Yang Buhui, who was pulled back by Yin Liting's arm, Song Xuan said lightly: "Uncle Six, this is Yang Xiao's child!"
"But she is also Xiaofu's child!" Yin Liting blocked Yang Buhui behind him.
"Qingshu, forget it, there's no need!"
Song Yuanqiao came over at this time, winked at Song Xuan, and then shook his head.
Song Xuan understood what he meant.
Even if you want to kill Yang Buhui, you have to find a time when no one is around. There is no need to have a quarrel with Uncle Six over a little girl in public!
"Uncle Sixth wants to protect her, so watch out and don't let her come out and cause trouble again!"
Yin Liting hurriedly said: "Oh, good!"
He felt an inexplicable fear towards this powerful and terrifying nephew.
Seeing Yang Buhui being taken aside by Yin Liting tapping his sleeping point, Song Xuan turned his attention to Zhang Wuji.
"Junior Brother Wuji!"
Zhang Wuji quickly clasped his fists and saluted, "I have met Senior Brother Song, and I concealed my identity before. I hope Senior Brother will not be surprised!"
Song Xuan waved his hands and said: "Recounting old things, we will go back to Wudang Mountain and talk slowly in the future. As for now"
He pointed at the remaining members of the Ming Cult in the distance and said, "Do you want to protect these people from the Ming Cult?"
Zhang Wuji nodded heavily, "There may be evil people in the Ming Cult, but most of the brothers who deserve to be killed have been killed, so there is no need to kill them all.
I haven't had much contact with them, but I can tell that the Wusanren, Eagle King, and Five Flags Envoys are actually well-known men, full of passion for expelling the Mongolian Tatars and restoring the glory of the Han family.
Senior brother, they have great righteousness in their hearts and want to find peace for the people of the Han family. Even if we don't help, there is no need to add insult to injury, right?"
Song Xuan smiled and did not reply. Instead, he turned to look at Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and was recovering from his injuries.
"Senior Eagle King, are you satisfied with Junior Brother Wuji's grandson?"
Yin Tianzheng struggled to get up and laughed loudly: "Satisfied! How can I be dissatisfied!" Six major sects besieged Guangmingding. My grandson is not afraid of life and death and single-handedly resolves the grievances between the two sides. Just talking about this courage,
I couldn’t be more satisfied!”
"Junior Brother Wuji said that you Mingjiao are going to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty. Is this true?"
Yin Tianzheng said seriously: "I take it seriously! In a month at most, we and other Mingjiao branches will raise troops in various places. If we can't do it, I will go and apologize to you, Master Song!"
Song Xuan nodded and said: "Then I will trust you once!"
With that said, he said to Song Yuanqiao: "Father, let this end here. The Mingjiao is willing to seek a way out for the people of the world, and there is no need for us to kill each other and take advantage of Yuan Ting!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes wandered around, and finally his eyes fell on Shaolin Master Kongzhi.
"I wonder what Master thinks?"
"Amitabha?" Kongzhi clasped his hands together and said, "Young hero's martial arts and character are of course nothing to say. Now that you have spoken, this matter will end here, right?"
Song Xuan nodded and said: "Then let's stop here!"
The masters of each faction were defeated by Zhang Wuji alone. At this point in the battle, no one wanted to continue.
Since Song Xuan opened his mouth and gave them a step, Kong Zhi was very sensible and walked down the steps given by Song Xuan.
The battle at Guangmingding is now over.
Before the start of this battle, the Shaolin Sect was the first to give orders, but now the decision to end it was made by Song Xuan.
This is actually a signal that the six sects have acquiesced in the Wudang Sect’s position as the leader of the martial arts world!
After the war ended, both the Six Sects and the Ming Cult began to clean up the battlefield with a tacit understanding.
Half a day later, each group carried the corpses and wounded people down the mountain one after another, each going back to his own home to look for his mother.
The Emei sect was the first to leave. Zhou Zhiruo only had time to say a few hasty goodbyes to Song Xuan before leaving with his master.
"Qingshu!"
In a quiet courtyard, Song Yuanqiao and Song Xuan were sitting on stone chairs, drinking tea quietly.
"Master Miejie told me before he left that after he finishes worshiping the ancestors of Emei, he will take his disciples down the mountain to help you!"
As he said that, he couldn't help but smile: "This person is very difficult to get along with, but she is a very particular person. She has never wanted to owe others any favors in her life. Now that she has received your great kindness, she will have to pay for it with her life for the rest of her life!"
When you and Zhi Ruona get married in the future, you will be tied to the entire Emei Sect. Even though there are only a few dozen true Emei disciples, there are quite a few scattered outer disciples.
If Miejie summons them in the name of the leader, he will definitely be able to gather a very strong force!"
"Also, the Kunlun sect and the Huashan sect have also expressed their goodwill to me, saying that if there is a need, they can send people to support me with just a letter.
Of course, the most interesting thing is Tang Wenliang of the Kongtong sect, who said that he would go to Wudang Mountain to pay a visit after the returnees had some rest."
Having said this, he chuckled and said, "These people are so mean sometimes. If you don't punish them, they won't even know how much they weigh."
Song Xuan smiled and said: "What about Shaolin? What's your attitude?"
"Shaolin?" Song Yuanqiao looked slightly cold, "No attitude!"
"Since the decline of the Beggar Gang, the largest gang in the world, Shaolin's prestige has continued to increase until in recent decades, it has long considered itself the leader of the martial arts world.
As a result, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding this time, but our Wudang sect lost all the limelight. Although those monks said that all four major factions were in vain, they were very unconvinced in their hearts!"
Song Xuan shook his head indifferently, "It doesn't matter, Shaolin has always been a weakling, and will submit to whoever wins the world. We don't need their support, as long as they don't cause trouble!"
While the father and son were talking, an eagle was circling in the sky. Song Xuan stood up and waved to it.
The next moment, the eagle swooped down and landed on his shoulder.
Song Xuan took off the special secret tied to its leg and examined it carefully.
"News about Qing Yiwei?"
Song Xuan nodded and said: "The Tsing Yi Guards have detected that the Mongols have deployed tens of thousands of troops outside the Kunlun Mountains. If nothing unexpected happens, they probably want to take advantage of the situation when both the six major sects and the Mingjiao are hurt!
However, they were unlucky and met the White Lotus Army. The two sides fought hard, but no one took advantage and they dispersed!"
"White Lotus Army?"
Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "Are you also in contact with people from the White Lotus Sect?"
"Yes!" Song Xuandao said: "I recognize the saint of the White Lotus Sect as my adopted sister. Before entering Kunlun, I left a letter for her, asking her to lead troops and horses to the outskirts of Kunlun Mountain for support.