Su Yang smiled and said nothing. Wei Yixiao's palm was very fast, which aroused his curiosity, so he met him quickly. His internal strength was only 50% to 60%, otherwise Wei Yixiao, the sixth palmer, would probably vomit blood.
Everyone from the Ming Cult took the sign, and Zhang Wuji asked Su Yang: "Brother Su, have you ever seen anyone from the six major sects along the way?"
Su Yang nodded: "I've seen a lot of them, and they're all dead."
Zhou Dian shouted: "His grandma is really happy and sad at the same time!"
Yang Xiao said: "Why?"
Zhou Dian said: "There are not many good people in the six major sects, and they have killed many of our brothers. The more people die, the happier I am. What is sad is that the leader takes us to reconcile with the six major sects this time. If all of us die,
To make peace with a group of dead people doesn’t mean that we are also dead people, so we feel sad.”
Yang Xiao smiled and said: "Then we have to see if everyone is dead. Mr. Su, if you are fine, can you take us along the way you came to have a look."
Su Yang nodded, and the group turned around and started on the road.
Not far away, I saw a row of short trees in front of me on the left. Su Yang muttered a few words to the flag-bearer of the Houtu Banner. The flag-bearer nodded and took a shovel from a member of the banner.
, they dug underground behind a tree, and after a while, a body was suddenly revealed.
The corpse was already rotting and his face was unrecognizable, but judging from the clothes on his body, he was clearly a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. The Houtu Banner sect began to dig together, and soon a large pit was dug out, in which sixteen corpses were piled up and down.
They were all Kunlun disciples, and all of them had injuries on their bodies.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and Peng Yingyu among the five scattered people said: "If this matter is not investigated, the bad debt will definitely be written on my head." He couldn't say it and said loudly: "Listen, everyone. If it is a battle with open swords and guns,
, Under the leadership of the leader, although we dare not say that we are invincible, we will never lose to others. It is just that it is difficult to guard against hidden arrows. From now on, when drinking water, eating, traveling and staying, we must guard against the enemy's poison and conspiracy." The church members agreed in unison.
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After walking for a while, I saw the corpses of people from the six major sects many times in a row. At a rough calculation, there were probably hundreds of them. Everyone in the Ming Cult felt heavy in their hearts. They were not afraid of killing them with open swords. But now it was clear that they were dead.
Someone is plotting to frame him secretly, but he has no clue, which makes him feel frustrated.
Several neighing sounds were heard in the sky. Four vultures were seen circling in the sky in the northeast corner. Suddenly, a vulture swooped down, and immediately flew up quickly. Its feathers fell. It chirped and whined. It seemed that it was for something below.
Something hit me and I suffered a big loss.
Everyone ran closer and saw a large sandy valley, more than ten feet deep. There was a person lying in it, and it turned out to be Yin Liting, the Six Heroes of Wudang.
Zhang Wuji shouted "Sixth Uncle", his voice was frightened and urgent, and he hurriedly grabbed Yin Liting along the sand wall. He hugged Yin Liting with one hand, and used the other hand to explore Yin Liting's breathing. He felt that he was still breathing, and felt a little relieved.
He jumped out of the sand valley and laid him on the ground. When he looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but feel frightened, angry and sad at the same time.
But he saw that his knees, elbows, ankles, wrists, toes, fingers, and all the joints of his limbs had been broken by others. He was dying and unable to move. The poison of the opponent's attack was really shocking.
Yin Liting was still unconscious. When he saw Zhang Wuji, his face was slightly happy and he spit out the two stones in his mouth. It turned out that he was pushed down the sand valley after being injured. He relied on his pure inner strength to survive for a while. The vulture wanted to eat him, but he was
He chewed up stones from the ground sideways and sprayed them to shoot. He had been struggling like this for several days.
Yang Xiao's face darkened slightly. He picked up four small stones from the ground and flicked them repeatedly. The four vultures fell to the ground with a sound, and each of their heads was smashed by the small stones.
Zhang Wuji first gave Yin Liting pills to relieve pain and protect his heart, and then made a detailed inspection. He found that his limbs were broken in more than twenty places, and each broken bone was crushed to pieces by heavy finger force and could no longer be rejoined.
Yin Liting whispered: "Same as Third Brother, he was injured by the Shaolin Sect...the Vajra Finger Sword...the power of his fingers..."
Zhang Wuji immediately remembered what his father had told him about how his Third Master Yu Daiyan was injured. He was also crushed by the Vajra Finger of the Shaolin Sect and his joints were crushed. He had been bedridden for more than 20 years. At that time, his parents had not met each other yet. Unexpectedly, many years later,
Another master uncle was injured under the Shaolin Vajra Finger. He calmed down and said: "Uncle Sixth, don't worry, leave this matter to my nephew. The traitors in the sect will never escape justice. Who is that person in the Shaolin sect?"
Does Uncle Six know what he did?"
Yin Liting shook his head and said that five Shaolin monks were besieging him alone. He had been struggling for his life for several days and was already exhausted. At this moment, his heart relaxed. After saying these two words, he could no longer hold on and fainted.
Zhang Wuji couldn't control his grief and anger. When he saw Yin Liting, he thought of his parents. His father died and his mother died in love. Although it was to cover up the whereabouts of his adoptive father, half of the reason was probably because he felt sorry for his thirtieth uncle. At this time, his sixth uncle
The bones of the hands and feet were crushed in the same way, as if what happened back then was about to happen again.
Seeing that although Yin Liting was fainted, his life should be fine, but his limbs were severed, and he would probably have the same fate as Yu Daiyan. There are not many people in the martial arts who have such power, and maybe the two things were done by the same group of people.
The grudge between two generations, if we don't force the Shaolin sect to hand over the culprit, how can we live up to Yu and Yin? How can we live up to our dead parents?
The words his mother said to him before she died came back to him: 'There are many people here who came up the mountain to kill your father. Don't be impatient for revenge. Wait slowly. It's just one person.
Don't let it go either.'
Thinking of this, he looked back at the troops of the Ming Cult. The Light Messenger and the Protector of the Dharma King Wu Sanren were all heroes of the moment. The Five Elements Flag Soldiers were strong and powerful. He was also blessed with two great magical powers. He immediately wanted to go to the Shaolin Temple to seek justice, but only slightly.
After calming down and appreciating the kindness, I felt that it would be great if the Shaolin sect was willing to admit frankly and hand over the perpetrators. Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that the Mingjiao would join forces with the Wudang sect to deal with Shaolin? I have made a blood oath with all my brothers that I will never
He seeks revenge from various sects and gangs to cause trouble, but as soon as the incident comes to his head, he immediately throws his oath aside. How can he convince the public? Once the disaster is caused, the resentment will be repaid for generations to come.
The bleeding of the times has not stopped, and the lives of many heroes have been maimed.
At that time, it was completely dark, and everyone in the Ming sect lit up lamps and buried pots to make rice. Zhang Wuji sat on the hillock and saw the bright moon rising, but he still couldn't make up his mind. He thought to himself, I am young and I have just assumed a big responsibility. I will immediately
Then I encountered a very difficult problem, and I wanted to stop the war, but murders and blood feuds kept coming one after another. I took on the important task of being the leader of the Ming Cult, and I couldn't turn it away.
, it’s really endless! How great would it be if you could not be a leader?
Just as I was thinking about it, my shoulders sank and I was patted by someone. When I looked back, it was Su Yang.
Even so, this move immediately scared him out of his wits. He was shocked that I was so lost and lost. Fortunately, it was Mr. Su. If he was an enemy and had strong power in his hands, wouldn't he be able to seriously hurt me with this move? But then I thought about it.
Then I thought, if everyone in the Ming Sect is here, how can they be enemies and bully me in front of so many masters?
Su Yang didn't know that he was thinking about so many things in an instant. He smiled lightly and said: "Master Zhang is worried about the battle between Mingjiao and Shaolin. This big revenge has to be avenged. But if Shaolin doesn't admit it, he won't know how to die once the war breaks out."
How many people."
Zhang Wuji sighed: "Exactly, there are still injuries to the third uncle and the sixth uncle, eh!"
Although he was hesitant, he was a smart man. His eyes lit up: "Since Brother Su has guessed it, does he have a plan to teach me?"
Su Yang said: "There is a plan, but it just depends on whether you are willing to let it go or not?"
"What are you willing to give up?" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and blurted out without hesitation: "If I can catch the real murderer and avenge my third uncle and my sixth uncle, there is nothing I would not give up even with my life!"
Su Yang said: "If you do what I say, not only will the real culprit be caught, but the hands and feet of your third uncle and sixth uncle will also be cured. But Yin Liuxia is just that. Yu Sanxia has been paralyzed for more than 20 years, and his martial arts is only
I'm afraid I won't be able to recover, but I can barely get out of bed and walk."
"Seriously?" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.
"Seriously." Su Yang nodded.
"If this is really the case, I, Mingjiao and Wudang, will definitely be grateful. I just don't know what you mean by being willing to give up just now."
Su Yang was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words again, waved his hands and said: "Nothing." He thought to himself, I'm asking you for the Nine Sun Magic Technique and the Great Shifting Mind Technique of the Universe.
Come on, you may not have enough martial arts heart. On the other hand, it looks like I'm threatening you? If you make Yang Xiao and others suspicious again, you're asking for trouble. When the matter is done, everything will be easy to talk about.
Just as he was talking, he heard Yin Liting's voice saying over there: "Sister Xiaofu, I miss you so much, do you know that?"
Turning around, he saw that Yin Liting was still unconscious, lying on a soft chair, staring straight at Yang Buhui.
Yang Buhui's face was red and he looked extremely embarrassed. He held the spoon in his right hand and whispered: "Take a few more mouthfuls of soup."
Yin Liting said: "Promise me you will never leave me."
Yang Buhui said: "Okay, okay! You drink the soup first and then talk." Yin Liting seemed to be very happy and opened his mouth to drink the soup.
Looking at Yang Xiao again, his face was expressionless, but there was an indescribable feeling.
Su Yang was secretly amused. This is exactly what he said: If I am not married in twenty years, I will tell your daughter to be careful on the way home from school.
On this day, everyone entered Yumen Pass. For fear of offending others, they bought merchants' clothes and changed into them. The Five Elements Banners each brought their own family members, so they bought a dozen large carts and pretended to be merchants.
The sun was blazing along the way, and the weather was getting hotter. When they saw a row of about twenty willow trees in front of them, everyone was very happy and urged their horses to rest under the willow trees.
When we got closer, we saw nine people sitting under the willow tree. The eight big men were all dressed as hunters, carrying swords on their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and five or six falcons with black feathers and sharp claws. They looked like divine horses.
.The other person is a young gentleman, wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt, swinging a folding fan, and he can't hide his elegant and noble aura. (To be continued...)
