Su Yi actually wanted to kill Fan Yao, because this man was from the Ming Cult. As the "chief culprit" in destroying the Ming Cult, even if Fan Yao had no hostility towards Su Yi, no one would believe it.
In fact, the actions taken by both sides just now proved this. Fan Yao did not hesitate at all and acted with all his strength. However, facing the combination of Su Yi and Zhang Sanfeng, even if they were distracted by the healing, he and Xuan Ming were really
Not enough to watch.
If he could really take Su Yi's life, Fan Yao would definitely not hesitate.
Su Yi saw through this, so he showed no mercy just now.
But he didn't expect that Fan Yao's martial arts was quite good and he avoided his fatal sword.
Just as he was about to take action for the second time, Fan Yao quickly revealed his identity and begged Su Yi for mercy.
Under normal circumstances, Su Yi likes to keep a tightrope when dealing with others. Since Fan Yao worked so hard to seize the opportunity, Su Yi decided to give this person a chance.
Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng was also present. Su Yi didn't want Zhang Sanfeng to think that he was a violent, ruthless and ruthless person.
It is certainly not an ordinary person to be able to lurk beside the enemy for more than ten years. Su Yi also knows very well that if he spares Fan Yao's life now, he may not be in danger of being backlashed in the future.
But the biggest taboo in employing people is not to "negotiate" or "negotiate". Sometimes using people with problems appropriately can keep the superiors awake and vigilant. The premise is that you must be able to control this person.
Su Yi is still somewhat confident in this aspect.
However, he did not hesitate at all.
He thrust this sword quickly and accurately, almost passing through Fan Yao's heart, but it perfectly avoided all of Fan Yao's vital points.
Such an injury would never have been possible unless one had an extreme understanding and familiarity with swordsmanship and human body structure.
The three people present are considered masters of the world. Naturally, they clearly see the secrets contained in Su Yi's sword. Fan Yao, in particular, feels the same way. He knows that if this sword is even slightly wrong, he is afraid that he will not be able to do it now.
Maybe still standing here.
Su Yi suddenly drew his sword, and blood spurted out from the wound, instantly dyeing half of Fan Yao's body red.
He threw the sword on the ground aside and said: "With this sword, anyone will think that you have escaped from death. Then you might as well pretend to hate me to the bone, and King Ruyang and Zhao Min will
I will never doubt you. Especially since his masters suffered heavy casualties this time, he will definitely rely on you even more in the future. Brother Fan, you have a lot to do in the future."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Su Yi, who was speaking seriously, and felt a little bit amused. You just stabbed her in the face, and now you are praising her in a leisurely manner about her promising future. Why is it so awkward?
But Fan Yao heard the implication of Su Yi's words, which was telling him what he should and shouldn't do.
All the resentment he had felt towards Su Yi in the past half month had turned into fear. He had never been so afraid of someone.
He reluctantly clicked on several key points on his body to stop the bleeding, licked his dry lips, and hissed: "Back then, the leader of the Yang Cult was very ambitious and dedicated to overthrowing the Tatar court. He came to me and told me
His plan, his big plan. I felt at that time that as long as the time comes and millions of believers bloom in all directions, and we fight all the way from Guangmingding to Dadu, and join forces with brothers from all over the country, we will definitely make the Tatars hate the Central Plains!"
…
"Who would have known that just when everything was ready and ready to start an uprising, Leader Yang disappeared! At that time, the brothers in the sect fought bitterly for the position of leader and turned against each other, but I was the only one who felt deep despair. Head Su,
Mr. Zhang, do you know how painful it is to have decades of hard work ruined in one go? Do you know what it feels like to have a great cause that is about to be accomplished, only to be shattered like a dream? I even wanted to die at that time!"
Perhaps because he felt that he was close to death, Fan Yao was stimulated to express his feelings and said what he had been holding in his heart for decades.
Both Zhang Sanfeng and Su Yi looked grave. At least at this moment, Fan Yao had no tricks, only sincerity.
Otherwise, how could a reputable man have tears in his eyes?
It won't hurt, right?
"I hate the person who killed Master Yang! I hate the unsatisfactory brothers in the sect even more. There is no one in the Ming sect who is worthy of the great responsibility and inherits the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty!" Fan Yao gritted his teeth and said, "What I hate most is myself.
I hate that I have no ability or prestige, so I can only watch the Ming Cult fall apart, and watch Leader Yang’s hard work being wasted by them!”
He looked at Su Yi with sharp eyes: "Master Su, don't worry, I know that in Master Yang's heart, the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty ranks first, and the inheritance of Mingjiao is in his heart, even after his wife! Fan!
Although Yao hates you for destroying the Ming Cult, if you really achieve the same level as Master Yang in the future, I will definitely know what to do and what not to do! Even if you let me die without a burial place, I will be willing to do so.
!”
When it came to the excitement, Fan Yao's body was shaking, and blood was gurgling out, which was obviously an injury.
Su Yi nodded, with a serious expression on his face, and said: "Brother Fan, if that day comes, I will definitely apologize to you for the sword strike today!"
"That's not necessary." Fan Yao smiled, panted, leaned against the stone wall, and slowly sat down, "Everything eaten and drank in Shaolin Temple has been drugged with Shixiang Ruanjin San. Zhao Min wants to catch him.
The two girls you are with are asking you to be wary of rats; also, Wang Baobao has mobilized an army of 30,000 and is coming soon."
Su Yi actually knew all these things, but he still cupped his fists to say thank you.
"Brother Fan, the situation is urgent. Let's say goodbye. I hope that when we meet again, you will have become King Ruyang's confidant." Su Yi said.
"I accept your good advice." Fan Yao seemed to be even weaker, after all, he had lost so much blood.
Su Yi and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other, and the latter also said to Fan Yao: "Brother Fan, farewell."
After the two left together, Fan Yao sat blankly alone in the cave full of corpses, and suddenly let out a long breath.
"fair enough!"
He was sitting blankly when he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the door. Fan Yao was suddenly alert. He immediately found two stones from the ground and hid them in his hands. He then rolled to a long sword and lay down on the ground.
Close your eyes, but open them slightly and look at the entrance of the hole.
After a while, I saw a monk sneaking his head in.
Fan Yao recognized this man as Ah San's junior brother, named Gang Xiang.
He closed his eyes again, his mind unabated.
"Evil star, really evil star!" Gang Xiang looked at the corpses on the ground, his face full of fear, and he cursed in a trembling voice.
He just came here to play for some time, but when he was approaching the door, he heard the screams of the deer stick guest. He hesitated again and again, and did not dare to come in. Instead, he hid not far from the entrance of the cave, holding his breath attentively, planning to come out if someone came out.
Just carry out a sneak attack...
There was gradually no movement at the entrance of the cave, and soon Su Yi and Zhang Sanfeng came out. When they first met, they didn't realize that something was beyond expectation.
The sneak attack immediately turned into hiding. He hid in the dark without daring to come out. He watched Su Yi and Zhang Sanfeng walk away without daring to show up to stop them.
After he was sure that Su Yi and Zhang Sanfeng were completely gone, he showed up and came to the cave to check the situation.
Seeing the corpses on the ground, Gang Xiang was so frightened that he was very grateful that he was cautious and saved his life.
He walked to the cave in fear and looked at the corpses one after another. Seeing that the two elders Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming whom he could only look up to in the past had turned into cold corpses, he felt his scalp numb.
Um?
At this moment, he saw Master Ku's fingers seem to move.
Is there anyone alive?
He hurriedly leaned over to check, but unexpectedly found Master Ku's weak pulse.
When he spread out his clothes, he saw the sword on his chest. The sword passed through his chest.
Gang Xiang clicked his tongue in surprise and said in his heart that this Master Ku is really lucky, even if he doesn't die...
He was worried that it would be difficult to explain to him when he returned alive, but now that Master Ku was still alive, it was just what he wanted.
He hurriedly took out the golden sore medicine to heal Fan Yao's injuries and channeled his internal energy.
After a while, Fan Yao faintly "awoke"...
"Master Su, Fan Yao does seem to be a loyal and courageous man, but the people in the Demon Cult are unpredictable and cunning, so you have to take some precautions."
The two of them used Qinggong to fly towards the front mountain at high speed, and Zhang Sanfeng suddenly spoke.
While performing Qing Kung at such a rapid speed, Zhang Sanfeng was able to maintain even breath and deep voice, showing his impressive internal strength.
Su Yi smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, don't worry, I know how powerful it is."
"I hope the old Taoist is just a villain." Zhang Sanfeng laughed at himself, "Master Su, what Fan Yaoruo said is true. The Tatars are about to surround the Shaolin Temple. In order to deal with you, they have launched such a big battle."
He clicked his tongue twice and said: "Master Su will just protect your companions and leave first. The old Taoist will stop you for a while."
Su Yi smiled calmly and said: "Let's go? Master Zhang, if it were only Su, maybe I would avoid the edge for the time being. But with Master Zhang joining forces with me, there is nowhere in this world that we can't go to?"
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked in his heart. He was shocked by Su Yi's heroic words, which also aroused his long-lost enthusiasm. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay! Since Master Su is so elegant, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today."
!”
"That's what you wish for!" Su Yi said with a smile.
The two laughed at the same time, but their feet were faster, like lightning.
Woo woo woo...
The desolate sound of the horn came, and the faint sound of horses neighing and the shaking of the ground was heard. It was obvious that the army had arrived.
However, the two of them did not slow down and continued to fly towards the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived near the Temple of the Heavenly King. From a distance, we saw a Mongolian warrior standing in front of the temple and pacing, looking anxiously this way.
When he saw someone coming, he was overjoyed at first, but then his eyes widened, his face changed drastically, and then he turned around and ran away.
Zhang Sanfeng let out a long roar, suddenly increased his speed again, and shot out like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the warrior first and then later.
The warrior was horrified, drew his sword, turned around and struck, but was easily restrained by Zhang Sanfeng...
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "You are so sneaky, could it be that you are letting someone off guard? Say something useful, and maybe I can show mercy."
"Kill me, I won't say anything!" the warrior shouted angrily.
Zhang Sanfeng said: "You are a man, so I will help you."
After saying that, he violently snatched the sword from his hand and slashed the warrior's neck with the sword.
But when the blade reached the warrior's neck, it suddenly stopped.
The warrior only thought that he was about to die, and his expression was distorted with fear.
There is great terror between life and death. Not everyone can really accept death as home.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Oh, I forgot to give you another chance. After all, God is kind to you. Why don't you just say it? No one will know if you say it anyway, right?"
The warrior swallowed and his attitude became somewhat relaxed, but he was still hesitant.
Su Yi was actually too lazy to pay attention to this little character. He had just planned to beat this man to death and leave. He didn't want to stay at all.
However, Zhang Sanfeng had already taken action, so he couldn't rush him. At this time, he felt a little impatient and said coldly: "If you don't tell me in the countdown to three, you will die. Three, two..."
"I said!" The warrior broke his guard.
"We were originally lying in ambush in the dining hall to the west. We said we were waiting for the order and swarmed out. But suddenly we were summoned here by my master and said we were going to retreat down the mountain. I don't know what happened!" The samurai said in a low voice.
He said, "But when I left, only some monks followed me. The original masters in the mansion were not there. There was also a dark, middle-aged man who was tied up and taken down the mountain together..."
"My master asked me to wait here for Master Ku and others to meet up. I don't know the rest." The warrior looked at Su Yi fearfully and then at Zhang Sanfeng. "What you said, as long as I say it, I will let it go."
I'm leaving."
Zhang Sanfeng asked Su Yi: "Master Su, is there anything else you want to ask?"
Su Yi shook his head. Apart from Su Sanqi being arrested, this man didn't say anything useful. He was indeed a small character and there was no need to waste time on him.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng slapped the warrior away without saying a word.
The warrior spurted blood and fell heavily. He pointed at Zhang Sanfeng in shock and anger: "You don't mean what you say..."
Before he finished speaking, blood gushes out of his mouth and he falls to the ground.
Zhang Sanfeng exhaled and murmured: "That's really stupid. I said mercy with the knife, but I didn't say mercy with the palm..."
Su Yi looked strange and had a smile in his eyes.
Zhang Sanfeng turned around and said seriously: "Master Su, is it your companion who was arrested?"
"It shouldn't be wrong." Su Yi said.
"Then we have to hurry up. If they meet up with the Tatar army, they will be in trouble." Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said.
"That's right, let's go!" Su Yi didn't talk nonsense, and shot out with lightning from his feet, followed closely by Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master Su, just now Fan Yao said there are two girls..." Zhang Sanfeng asked.
"I've settled them for the time being. They should be fine." Su Yi said, "We will rejoin them after we rescue them."
The two of them didn't speak anymore, just hurried on.
When they were approaching the mountain gate, they saw a group of people running down the mountain.
It was Zhao Min and his party!
They walked quickly without stopping, and when they reached the bottom of the mountain, Su Yi and Zhang Sanfeng unexpectedly caught up with them!
Seeing an old man and a young man gliding down from the top of the mountain like big birds, their speed was so fast that both Zhao Min and Yuan Zhen were frightened.
Since these two people are here, there is no need to think about the fate of Xuan Ming and the others.
Zhao Min was heartbroken. The losses this time were too great. The Ruyang Palace managed to recruit so many top experts. After this battle, almost the entire army was wiped out!
"Quick! Stop them!" Yuan Zhen ordered hurriedly, "Princess, use Qinggong and leave quickly!"
After that, he grabbed Su Sanqi from the back of a warrior, then caught up with Zhao Min, and the two of them fled down the mountain at an even faster speed.