Chapter 474: Mingjiao Holy Fire Scroll Order
The heroes of the Mingjiao glanced at each other, and suddenly bowed down at the same time, Yang Xiao said: "Zhang Shaoxia's great kindness to the Mingjiao today, I Yang Xiao remember it in my heart, if after today, I Yang Xiao can still live, and I should serve Zhang Shaoxia as the leader of my Mingjiao." ”
Wusan and Wei Yi exclaimed in unison, no one expected Yang Xiao to say this, they were indeed extremely grateful to Zhang Wuji for his help, but when it came to the throne of the Ming Sect Leader to sit on him, no one would think about it, Qunhao looked at each other and was stunned.
Zhou Dian was the most anxious, and said: "Yang Xiao, what do you mean by this? How can the position of our Ming Sect leader be allowed for Wudang disciples to sit? Zhang Shaoxia is good for us, but at the moment of the great enemy, we can't be so hasty. ”
Zhou Dian has always spoken upside down, and the rest of the people are well aware, but this is extremely reasonable, and they all nod at the same time.
Zhang Wuji didn't expect Yang Xiao to say this, and hurriedly said: "Yang Zuo, the junior is a disciple of Wudang, how can he be the leader of the Ming Sect? ”
Yang Xiao turned around and smiled at Zhang Wuji: "Zhang Shaoxia, I heard Xiao Zhao say that you got the Holy Flame Scroll Order of the Ming Sect. ”
Everyone was shocked, some people looked at Yang Xiao, and some went to look at Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji's face showed shame: "The younger generation obtained the Mingjiao Holy Fire Scroll Order by accident......
Yang Xiao said: "Zhang Shaoxia, the Mingjiao Holy Fire Scroll Order is a treasure inherited by the sect leader, since the unfortunate death of the sect leader of the Ming Sect, the brothers in the sect have gone away, scattered, and there are people who fight for the position of the sect leader, even if I Yang Xiao has coveted the position of the sect leader, but Yang Xiao's virtue is thin, not enough to convince the public, if Zhang Shaoxia can help us survive this catastrophe, the Ming Sect, who else can not be convinced?"
Zhang Wuji said: "Yang Zuo envoy, Wei Bat King, everyone, I Zhang Wuji help you, not the position of the head of the Tuming Sect, but respect that you are all hot-blooded men, although the Ming Sect is regarded as a demon sect by decent people, it is all pure misunderstanding, you and the Yuan Dynasty Tartars, that is to save the people from fire and water, those decent people, think that the road is uneven and draw a sword to help, rescue a few orphans and widows is considered a decent family, that is just a small righteousness, but what you do is a great righteousness. ”
"Self-proclaimed chivalry and mutual praise as chivalry, as many as the carp across the river, but can really assume the name of chivalry, there are very few, you are for the country and the people, stand up to the sky, brave and fearless, if I Zhang Wuji do not help you, who else can I help? This is the chivalrous thing that people should do, the position of the leader of the Ming Sect, but I dare not take it, if Yang Zuo wants to say it again, then I Zhang Wuji is a villain who takes advantage of the danger of others, I immediately pat my ass and leave. ”
The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, everyone's expressions were surging, and their eyes were bright, especially Peng Yingyu and the two of them, their eyes were full of tears.
Zhang Wuji saw that his words had some effect, and he couldn't help but be secretly proud, and said in his heart: "I got your sect leader's Mingjiao Holy Flame Scroll order, and I gave you such a big favor, are you embarrassed to cross the river and tear down the bridge?
"Now that you have almost recovered, we will go out immediately to expose Cheng Kun's conspiracy, and turn the six major factions into jade silk, so as to add help to your great cause in the future. ”
Peng Yingyu said loudly: "I can't say it, I said a long time ago that with the power of our Mingjiao alone, the Mongolian Tartars can't be driven away, and they always need to contact the heroes and heroes of the world to work together to make things happen." Your senior brother Banghu, my junior brother Zhou Ziwang, rebelled back then, and such a vigorous momentum was still a complete defeat in the future, isn't it because there is no foreign aid? If Zhang Shaoxia can lead us to join forces with the heroes of the world to fight against the Tartar court, Zhang Shaoxia, what can you do not be the leader of the Ming Sect?"
I couldn't say it: "Zhang Shaoxia, you have received the Holy Fire Scroll Order from the Ming Sect, what can you do if you don't become our sect leader?
Among the five scattered people, it cannot be said that they are monks with Peng Yingyu, but these two people are the most ambitious, the most concerned about the suffering of the world, and determined to do a great career.
Zhang Wuji saw that their blood was boiling and their ambition was high, and he couldn't help but be moved by them, and said loudly: "I can't say master, you're right, I can't talk about it, if you have an accident in the future, don't forget to call me, I, Zhang Wuji, will definitely go all out and do nothing." ”
When the people saw that he still refused to mention the matter of the sect master, they had no choice but to give up, and without further ado, they went out together. Walking out of the council hall, Zhou Dian saw that many houses and halls were burned down, and said angrily: "***, this is too shameless!
Yang Xiao said: "Zhou Dian, don't you want to talk nonsense, didn't you say it just now? Zhang Shaoxia will come forward to expose Cheng Kun's conspiracy, don't mess up, if they don't listen, it's not too late for us to fight with them again." ”
Zhou Dian has always been unconvinced by Yang Xiao, but after the battle just now, he also knows that the reason why Guangming Ding has today's incident is all because the Ming Sect itself is not united, and in order to compete for the position of the sect leader, he is silent at the moment. Everywhere they went, the houses were demolished, the corpses were everywhere, and it was unbearable to see, so even Leng Qian, who had always been indifferent and cold, clenched his fists tightly.
Zhang Wuji looked at their expressions, sighed slightly, and said to Yang Xiao: "Everyone, what should we do if we meet people from the six major factions in a while?"
Yang Xiao lowered his eyebrows and said: "If it is according to Yang's usual temper, he must kill the six major factions in the future, and kill them without leaving a single chicken and dog, alas, ......"
Zhang Wuji looked at the others again, Zhou Dian gritted his teeth, Wei Yixiao's face was gloomy, his face was as cold as frost, and the eyes of the Iron Crown Daoist were like wanting to breathe fire, and he couldn't say that he could not be with Peng Yingyu is face was miserable.
"If everyone can trust you, then you can mediate, okay?"
Everyone hesitated, and they couldn't help but glance at Peng Yingyu: "Zhang Shaoxia, if the mediation fails, which side do you choose between the Mingjiao and the six major factions?"
Zhang Wuji said categorically: "Of course, it is on the side of Mingjiao. Qunhao was relieved.
When I walked to the entrance of Guangming Peak, I saw that the people who had been stationed here were almost gone, and only two young Wudang disciples were here. When the two little Taoist priests saw someone coming, there were a large number of them, and they couldn't help but be timid, holding a long sword in their hands, trembling, and not daring to step forward.
Zhang Wuji and the others walked over, but no one made a move, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and Wusanren disdained to do anything with the two juniors, and the two little Taoist priests watched them walk over and looked at each other.
Walking out of the top of the light, there was no one along the way, but when he walked three or five miles, he suddenly saw corpses all over the ground, there were monks and laymen, but most of them were Mingjiao disciples, broken swords and swords, stumps and broken flesh, blood red Yin, it can be seen that the fierce battle situation at that time, Zhang Wuji's heart was beating wildly, not that he was afraid of seeing such a scene, but that he was worried that Yang Xiao and others would not be able to bear it.
After traveling for half an hour, when they reached Xiandi Peak, they only heard the sound of the intersection of blades from afar, and the ping pong fight was extremely intense, Yang Xiao and the others were eager to try, but they were only five or six percent stronger, and the strength of the five scattered people was slightly inferior, and they only recovered to forty percent.
Turning a mountain col barrier, I saw a huge field, the black crows and crows were full of people, the number of people in the west was relatively small, eight or nine out of ten were drenched in blood, sitting or lying, it was the side of the Ming Sect, the number of people in the east was several times more, divided into six piles, it seems that the six major factions have all arrived. They blocked the way of the Ming Sect disciples of Xiandi Peak, and there were two people fighting each other in the field, the palm wind was whistling, obviously they were both masters, and the two of them turned around and fought extremely fast.
Zhang Wuji was about to step forward, but Yang Xiao suddenly stopped him: "Zhang Shaoxia, let's go to the battle first, your physical strength is overdrawn, you take this opportunity to take a good rest." ”
Zhang Wuji took a look at the situation in front of him, and said solemnly: "Yang Zuo, Wei Bat King, everyone, although the younger generation is not a member of the Ming Sect, but he has a word to tell, although he is extremely disrespectful to you, but I want everyone to listen." ”
Seeing everyone nodding Zhang Wuji said: "The current situation, you have also seen, you must not be brave for a while, to fight with them, the six major factions boast of being famous and decent, there will be many scruples, it seems that the audience should be the Eagle King Yin seniors, everyone must squeeze them, especially the monks of the Shaolin faction, they are most afraid of others saying that they are unjust, seize their weaknesses, and play one-on-one with them." ”
Yang Xiao smiled: "Zhang Shaoxia really understands the weaknesses of these so-called famous and decent families, I know." ”
The seven people went, Zhang Wuji took the opportunity to rest for a while, I don't know how long it took, Zhang Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, the light flashed and disappeared, he jumped up and ran towards Xiandi Peak. At this time, there were two people fighting in the field, everyone was watching the battle, Zhang Wuji arrived, and no one paid attention.
At a glance, he saw that Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Wusanren were all sitting on the ground, with a sluggish expression, especially Wei Yixiao, whose whole body trembled, and was actually the most seriously injured, he couldn't help but be surprised, after resting like this for a while, they had already all been defeated? The person in the field was a burly bald old man, with long eyebrows and snow, drooping the corners of his eyes, and his nose hooked, like an eagle's beak. Don't think about it, that dignity, who else could it be if it wasn't the white-eyed eagle king?
It turned out that Wusanren, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao had already made moves with the masters of the six major factions one by one, their bodies had not yet recovered, their strength was greatly reduced, and there was no victory, but they could be regarded as buying a lot of time for Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king, to recover his strength.
Fighting against the white-eyed eagle king, it was a man with a thick beard and thick eyebrows, Zhang Wuji didn't recognize who that person was, but he saw that the sword made by this thick-bearded man was very fast, the sword light was like a rainbow, the sword momentum was open and closed, elegant and dignified, it was indeed a famous style, but Yin Tianzheng made two short iron rods, the moves were dignified, the big opening and closing, it seemed that the tricks were sluggish, not in order, but in fact, it was clumsy, the thick bearded man jumped high and low, flashing everywhere, no matter how he moved and stabbed, he always couldn't attack the portal that Yin Tianzheng's two iron rods strictly guarded.
In the midst of the stalemate, the thick-bearded man suddenly let out a clear roar, the sword momentum suddenly changed, and the long sword seemed to have become a soft belt, gently twisting and turning, and erratic.
Zhang Wuji was dazzled and amazed, I don't know how he did it, he can twist the sword like a snake, I'm afraid the magician can't do it, right?