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Chapter 60 The fight is about to begin

 Seeing the various factions charging towards the Tatars, Kong Wen had a look of compassion on his face: "Buddha has a compassionate heart and a vajra-like eyes. Shaolin disciples listen to the order and follow me to conquer the demons!"

The demon just now was the Ming Cult, but now the demon is the Tatars.

The Shaolin monks responded seriously: "Respect the abbot's decree!"

Under the leadership of Kong Wen, the monks rushed towards the Tatars with Zen staffs, martial arts sticks and swords. The compassionate Buddha could not save the barbaric Tatars, but these guys in their hands could.

The seriously injured Miejie glared at Yang Xiao unwillingly. Even if the Tatars came to kill her, she still wanted to kill Yang Xiao. However, the pain in her body kept her awake. She knew that she could not kill Yang Xiao at this time, but she continued to toss. The Emei Sect had

They may all be buried here.

Miejie whispered to Jing Xiao: "As long as you can kill Yang Xiao, my life is up to you. I will keep my word and I will do it at any time!" Ignoring Jing Xiao's reaction, he pushed himself up and turned his head.

He said to all the Emei disciples: "All Emei disciples, follow me to kill!"

Except for Mingjiao, Wudang and Luoxia, all the righteous sects have been fighting together with the Tatars.

While various sects were fighting the Tatars, Mingjiao disciples were distributing masks and pills to the Wudang and Luoxia people. Song Yuanqiao held a pill in his hand and asked the Mingjiao disciple who gave him the medicine: "Dare you ask me, little brother, why are you giving me pills?"

Give us these?"

"The leader ordered it!"

The disciple of the Ming Cult smiled and explained: "The old man said that the Tatars knew that so many masters of the six major sects were coming to encircle and suppress our religion, and yet they dared to come here to benefit from it. They must have prepared ways to deal with the many masters of the six major sects and our religion, and

If you want to deal with such a master at once, poisoning is a relatively simple method."

As he said this, the Mingjiao disciple glanced at the righteous factions who were fighting fiercely with the Tatars, shook his head and said: "This group of Tatars who came up first may have poison on their bodies, and these righteous guys are probably going to suffer."
Song Yuanqiao was startled and turned to look at the battlefield. The situation was one-sided. The Tatars were brutal and brave on the battlefield, but this was not a battle on the battlefield. How could they withstand nearly a thousand people from the Jianghu? What's more, those who could come to Guangmingding were not fighting.

They say they are all masters, but basically they are all experts from different factions.

This Tatar team of several hundred people was losing strength rapidly and was almost massacred by all factions. However, each faction was also closely connected with the Tatars. If the Tatars really had some kind of poison on their bodies, not a single one of them would be able to escape.

……

Song Yuanqiao remembered what Xu Qian had just heard when he returned to Kongkong, "Everyone, take care, don't get poisoned!", and became more and more certain about this conjecture. He bowed his hand to the Mingjiao disciple: "Thank you, little brother!"

"Master Song, you're so polite!" The Ming Cult disciple responded politely.

After looking at the mask and pills in his hands, Song Yuanqiao said to everyone in Wudang: "Junior brothers, take the pills and put on the mask. Don't get poisoned!"

When the Mingjiao, Wudang, and Luoxia people took the pills and put on their masks, on the other side, the fight between the righteous factions and the group of Tatars was coming to an end.

Hundreds of Tatars were not alive at this moment. Their corpses were spread on the ground. The knives, swords, sticks, and guns in the hands of the heroes were all stained with blood. Maybe they were in the mood to kill. Some people looked at Xu Qian and others with ill intentions.<

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That means nothing more than "Let's all stand shoulder to shoulder and kill the devil bastards over there too!" Killing this group of Tatars greatly increased their confidence.

Extinction was one of the first people to think of this. She was about to speak, but her body suddenly went numb and her muscles and bones were weak. Was she poisoned?

She was busy regulating her internal energy, but the internal energy that she usually used with her arms and fingers was like a pool of stagnant water. No matter how much she used her mental skills, she couldn't regulate it.

"Oh, my body is numb!"

"Me too, what's wrong?"

"I can't use my inner strength anymore!"

"We are poisoned!"

"Poisoned? Who poisoned you?"

Panic screams came from all around, and Jue Ji looked up, only to see the heroes with high morale and murderous intent sitting on the ground one after another. Only a few people were still standing. Kong Wen heard that the two elders of Huashan... But each of them looked pale.

Beads of sweat kept oozing out from his forehead, and his body was trembling, obviously struggling to hold on.

Yan Mie looked at the Demon Cult again, and saw that the Demon Cult, Wudang, and Luoxia were all wearing strange masks, and no one was about to collapse on the ground like them.

‘The Demon Cult has long known that Tatars will poison?’

This thought flashed through Juie's mind, and Kong Wen had the same idea as her. At this time, he finally understood why Xu Qian reminded them not to be poisoned.

"Huh?"

On the top of the mountain, seeing Xu Qian put on a mask and did not sit on the ground, the young man in white was shocked and said with a smile: "There are still capable people in the Ming Cult, but they expected to be poisoned in advance? This is prepared for me.

, or is it prepared for the six major sects?"

A person behind her said: "It must be prepared for the six major sects. The master's plan goes deep into the sea. How can the demon sect's group of demons see through it? It's just a mistake, it's just a coincidence!"

The young master in white had a faint smile on his face, and didn't care that Shi Xiang Ruanjin Powder was dissolved. She looked at the group of people standing in the square and said with a smile: "So what if I didn't win the Shi Xiang Ruanjin Powder? What happens next?"

, how are you going to block it?"

The smile disappeared in an instant, and there was a cold light in his eyes. The young master in white said: "Give me the order, all the troops will attack on all fronts, and win the Guangmingding for me!"

In the square, Xu Qian also wore a mask. He glanced at the pile of Tatar corpses and the people from various factions who were standing or sitting in the pile of corpses. He said softly: "That Princess Shaomin is a ruthless person.

Deliberately sending a team of Tatars to spread the poison, and even use your own people as pawns, this ruthlessness, not bad, not bad!"

Everyone in Wudang beside him was shocked when they heard this. Those Tatars were actually chess pieces sent deliberately by the people behind the scenes, dead soldiers? Then, everyone in Wudang shuddered. If Xu Qian had not been there, they would have suffered the same fate.

The poisonous hand is the same as the five major sects now!

Song Yuanqiao thanked Xu Qian and said: "Thank you so much, young hero. Without the young hero, everyone in Wudang might not be able to escape the poisonous hands and be harmed by that person."

Xu Qian smiled and said: "Song Daxia is so polite. Wudang can stand on my side today. It is Xu who thanks you all!"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Xu Shaoxia, who is the person behind the Tatars you mentioned?"

Xu Qian said: "The person behind the scenes is not far from here. When I catch her, Hero Song will know when she arrives. This person is very resourceful and ruthless, which is a blessing for the Tatars.

But it is not the case for us, 'that hero is my enemy', it is better to die! The real fighting has just begun! The Mingjiao disciples obey the order, send out signals, and notify the various departments!"

Following Xu Qian's order, various signaling objects that had been prepared were activated. Wolf smoke and signal arrows trailing flames rose into the sky to convey signals to the Mingjiao ministries deployed everywhere.

In a quiet valley, seeing the flames rising from the top of the light, Yin Tianzheng turned and looked behind him. Behind him was an Mingjiao army that had already been lined up. He waved his hand and said boldly: "The leader's signal has been sent.

Send it, brothers, let me kill you!"


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