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3. Our Lady has no future

ps: Thanks to "andy-zfh" for the reward... Haha, everyone is welcome to criticize.

The peak building occupies a vast area, with various pavilions and pavilions twisting and turning. It was difficult for the three of them to find the main entrance at once.

So he climbed over the courtyard wall and went all the way in, but he saw corpses everywhere. Judging from the costumes, most of them were Mingjiao believers, but there were also many disciples of the six major sects. Zhang Wuji was worried about Yang Buhui and Yang Xiao, so he immediately speeded up and walked through the halls.

Looking in the direction of the sound, we came to a huge square.

The square was dark and crowded with people. There were fewer people on the west side. They were all dressed in Mingjiao costumes. They were all sitting or lying down, and all of them were injured. The crowd on the east side was divided into six piles, with monks, nuns, and lay people.

The disciples of the six major sects are here.

Liu Meng, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao quietly walked to the south side of the square and stood behind a group of Kongtong sect disciples. At this time, two people were fighting in the square. Their bodies were turning rapidly and their palms were flying. Everyone was extremely nervous.

.Suddenly the two of them stopped abruptly, their palms touched each other, and they competed with each other in terms of internal strength.

This time, it went from extremely fast rotation to sudden stop, which made everyone in the audience gasp in surprise, and then they cheered loudly.

I saw that one person was shorter, in his prime, and extremely strong; the other person was a bald old man with long white eyebrows that almost hung down from the corners of his mouth.

Could it be the White-browed Eagle King? Liu Meng looked sideways at Zhang Wuji, and saw that the latter's face was nervous and concerned. He immediately patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder and whispered: "Do you know the two people in this scene?"

Zhang Wuji hummed, his eyes full of pain, and said: "One is Wudang Sixia Zhang, also known as my fourth uncle, and the other one is...is..." After a few clicks, he couldn't say anything. Xiao Zhao next to him whispered softly.

Then he said: "That is the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, Yin, who is also the White-browed Eagle King of my Ming Sect."

Wordlessly patting Zhang Wuji's arm again, Liu Meng sighed slightly. He thought that when he read a book, he only saw the infinite scenery of Zhang Wuji defeating all the heroes, but he didn't expect how much pain was hidden in his heart. On one side was his father's teacher.

She treats him like her own child, takes care of him, loves him, and does her best to heal his injuries. On the other hand, he is his own grandfather, who is closely related by flesh and blood. How would he choose if it were him?

In the silence, Zhang Songxi and Yin Tianzheng on the field shouted in unison, and the four palms that were stuck together suddenly separated. The two of them each jumped back seven or eight steps, ending the internal struggle.

Hearing Zhang Wuji sigh with relief, Liu Meng knew clearly that this was just the beginning.

Next, Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, ended angrily. He held a long sword and challenged Yin Tianzheng to fight. Yin Tianzheng was proficient in martial arts and had already promised that he would never use a sword in his life. He immediately took an iron rod and broke it in half, holding half of it in each hand.

Fight with Mo Shenggu.

The swordsmanship of the Wudang Sect! This is an extremely rare opportunity to observe. The level of swordsmanship in Yitian Slaying Dragon can be seen from the performance of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Liu Meng looked at it carefully. He saw that Mo Shenggu's sword moved lightly, shining like a rainbow. When he opened and closed it, it was elegant and dignified, in the style of a famous master.

There are not many tricks, and the moves focus on actual combat. However, the changes between transitions are too cumbersome, which gives the opponent a chance to breathe. Now Liu Meng's knowledge of swordsmanship has already reached the master level, so based on his own understanding, he used Mo Qixia

I carefully verified the sword moves and found some room for improvement.

After fighting for a while, Mo Shenggu's long sword moved faster and faster, but no matter how quickly he changed, he could not penetrate the door tightly guarded by Yin Tianzheng's two iron rods.

At this moment, Liu Meng was delighted to see Hunter Xin, as if he was actually on the scene. While thinking about how to break Yin Tianzheng's defense, he was anxious about Mo Shenggu's attack. Suddenly, Mo Shenggu let out a clear whistle and struck out with his long sword.

Shake, it becomes as soft as a belt, the sword tip is erratic, pointing east and west, it is the world-famous Wudang Sect's finger-twirling soft sword technique!

This set of sword techniques has a total of seventy-two moves, which were created by Master Zhang of Wudang. He bends the sword purely with his strong internal force, which makes the sword moves changeable and difficult to guard against. Even Yin Tianzheng's martial arts can only unfold

The body technique is wandering, attacking quickly with speed, and not daring to move steadily.

Suddenly, Mo Shenggu jumped up, his long sword broke through the air, and stabbed Yin Tianzheng in the chest. When the sword was midway, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it actually bent over, and then stabbed his right shoulder diagonally. This sword was very strange,

Everyone couldn't help but cheer loudly. Liu Meng also applauded and admired Zhang Sanfeng who created this sword technique.

In the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Liu Meng observed several swordsmanship realms of Dugu Qiufei at the Sword Tomb. The sharp sword was followed by the soft sword and the impermanence, but it was Dugu Qiufei who used the soft crape myrtle sword to achieve the so-called impermanence.

Now Zhang Sanfeng has used his inner strength to bend the sword's edge. He has also achieved the changeable effect of a soft sword, making it even more difficult to defend against. At the same time, he has also systematized this technique, allowing his disciples to learn the seventy-two finger twisting moves.

A soft sword can do it.

With an exclamation, Yin Tianzheng in the field had already been hit by a sword in his arm. Just when everyone thought that Mo Shenggu had won, Yin Tianzheng stretched out his right arm. For some reason, it suddenly stretched a little longer, and Mo Sheng's eagle-clawed hand hit Mo Sheng.

With a flick of his wrist, Gu grabbed his sword with his hand, and his left hand turned into a claw and pressed it on his Jianjing point.

Yin Tianzheng's Eagle Claw Kung Fu was unparalleled in the world. He could easily crush even a solid rock. At this time, when he held Mo Shenggu's shoulders, he just needed a slight force and his shoulder blades shattered into pieces.

Unexpectedly, both of them were in a lose-lose situation. Zhang Wuji moved anxiously and wanted to rush out, but was grabbed by Liu Meng, who had quick eyes and quick hands. Zhang Wuji possessed the Nine Sun Magic Skill, and when Liu Meng pulled him, he felt a wave of energy.

Pei Ran rushed towards his palm with great force, and he quickly gathered 100% of his internal strength before grabbing his arm steadily.

Liu Meng comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, if you go out rashly now, it will not be a good thing for Mo Qixia and Leader Yin. Let's see again."

The two of them were talking, and Yin Tianzheng had already let go of his hands and said a few words of emotion. Then Wudang Song Yuanqiao appeared. After bandaging his arm wound, the two of them showed off their moves without touching each other.

Start practicing.

Zhang Wuji had a happy face at this time and said to Liu Meng: "Uncle Song bandaged my grandfather's wounds. I think he was grateful that he didn't hurt Uncle Mo Qi. Wouldn't it be wonderful if the two families reconciled." He then said, "Let's talk about it later."

If there is a dispute, if everyone follows Uncle Song's example and only competes with each other's moves, without using internal strength to decide the outcome, there will definitely be no casualties. Wouldn't it mean that there will be no more hatred in the world?"

Uh--.Liu Meng was speechless again. Is this child really stupid or just fake? But looking at the joy on his face, it can be seen that this is indeed what he is thinking.

This kind of thought is unacceptable! You must nip it in the bud! Liu Meng coughed lightly and said with a venomous tongue: "Your uncle Song or your grandpa, who treats you better? You were poisoned by cold when you were young and your life is in danger.

, who will take care of you more, the Wudang Clan or the Sky Eagle Sect? If you are as immobile as your Third Uncle Yu now, who will take care of you for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Wuji's face suddenly changed, turning red and green, obviously thinking carefully about Liu Meng's words. After a while, he raised his head and murmured: "I have never been to the Tianying Cult when I was a child. How can I be so arrogant as my grandpa treated me?"

Add speculation.”

Okay, looking at this stupid and dumbfounded look, Liu Meng showed off his venomous tongue again and said: "Now go and reveal your identity, and then go to the cliff over there and commit suicide by jumping off the cliff, and see who will come together to stop you from jumping off the cliff."

With his mouth open, Zhang Wuji stared blankly at Liu Meng and said hesitantly: "Brother, are you kidding me?" Xiao Zhao was clever and interjected: "Whoever stops you will treat you well.

Whoever treats you well, you must also treat him well. Mr. Liu, is this what you mean?"

Liu Meng nodded and said: "Exactly!" Then he looked at Zhang Wuji who was silent there and continued to attack: "You don't need to say it. Brother Yiwei guessed that it will probably be the heroes of the Wudang Sect."

Seeing that Zhang Wuji had a pale face and said no words to object, Liu Meng clapped his hands and said seriously: "Then, if some bad people harm your uncles and uncles, will you avenge them?" "If you do?"

If you want to take revenge, should you kill the criminals in exchange for their lives, or should you talk to them about harmony in the world and turning enemies into friends?"

Finally, Liu Meng decided to add fuel to the fire. He said softly, "If Master Zhang is harmed by Xiao Xiao, what will you do?"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Zhang Wuji was so shocked that he could hardly breathe. He said urgently: "My master is extraordinary and extraordinary. Who in the world can harm his old man!" But when he saw Liu Meng's eyes looking straight at him, he seemed to be in a hurry.

Saying “What if?”

What if?! Zhang Wuji clenched his fists, a flush appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You can kill me, but if you dare to harm Grand Master, even if you chase him all over the world, I will risk my life to kill my enemy!"

"That's right!" Liu Meng saw that he had achieved his idea, and then he continued to guide: "Then do you know how deep the hatred of Wudang Song Dynasty hero Mo Qixia and others towards the Sky Eagle Sect is?" "The two are as close as each other.

Brothers and sisters are dead and disabled because of them, can this hatred be resolved?"

Can it be resolved? Zhang Wuji was stunned.

Liu Meng sighed again and said to himself: Jianghu is a jungle society where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the weak. Being a virgin is the most hopeless one. Brother, don't be stupid!

Turning their eyes to look at the field, Song Yuanqiao and White-browed Eagle King had already given up, and after a few humble words, the result was a draw.

Next, Tang Wenliang, the third elder of the Kongtong sect, thought he had an opportunity and went out to pick up some bargains. However, he was seriously injured by Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, and then used the eagle claw technique to break his limbs and fall to the scene. Everyone in the Kongtong sect was horrified.

After being stunned for a long time by the power of the White-browed Eagle King, the second elder Zong Weixia walked out.

At this time, Yin Tianzheng was at the end of his rope and could no longer muster half of his strength to fight the enemy.

Master Kongzhi of the Shaolin sect, who was responsible for coordinating the six major sects to exterminate the demon sect, ordered: "Everyone from the Huashan sect and the Kongtong sect, please kill all the remnants of the demon sect on the field. The Wudang sect searched from west to east, and the Emei sect

Search from east to west to ensure that no one from the Demon Sect slips through the net. The Kunlun Sect prepares fire to burn down the Demon Sect's lair."

Master Kongzhi then clasped his hands together and recited the name of the Buddha: "Shaolin disciples each take their magic weapons and recite scriptures about past lives. The heroes who died for the six sects and the demon sect will be saved and the injustice will be eliminated."

By this time, the Mingjiao believers already knew that they would not be spared today. They struggled to sit cross-legged, recited Mingjiao scriptures, and waited for death to come.

.(To be continued..)


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