Chapter 442: Secret Talk 2
He Banren's face immediately changed when he heard this, obviously this Supreme Elder did not approve of the retreat of the sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhang Yun continued unhurriedly: "Seniors, don't be in a hurry, Zhang Yun said that the Emei faction needs to retreat for a reason. This time, the army of Xiangliangzhai and the Wushui Gang came, and six teams came to the Chengtian Eradication Meeting, but the total number was still less than 1,000 people. No one can guarantee how many calculations and conspiracies there were, but from the fact that it encircled in three directions and left the north alone to the Tartar army, we can see what kind of strength the Tartar army has. With the temperament of the Tianyin Sect, how could he let go of the opportunity to kill people with a knife?"
"How can you be sure that the Tianyin Sect will definitely use the Tartar?" He Banren raised his white eyebrows.
Zhang Yun smiled and said: "Since the battle of Yue Tianshan back then, the Tianyin Sect has changed its name to the Heaven and Earth Eradication Society, and it has been quiet for so many years, but who has ever heard of their big moves? If the Yuan Dynasty is in turmoil today, the Yuan Dynasty is in decay, and the internal strife in the Yuan court is even more intense, who wants to ascend the throne above those ten thousand people? I think the Tianyin Sect Master must not want to miss this opportunity. But his perspective and method of viewing this huge battle for the deer were different from any other rebel army. ”
Zhang Yun paused as he spoke, looked at He Banren, who had been waiting for him to say a reason, and said: "The Tianyin Sect is rooted in the martial arts, and it once wanted to unify the rivers and lakes and become the leader of the martial arts alliance, and then use this huge power to complete the process of overthrowing a dynasty by directly killing the top of the Yuan Court, and then use the opportunity of the dragons without a leader to ensure that there is enough strength to let any dynasty successor who is not the Tianyin Sect fancy die on the premise of starting its plot against the world." This point has actually remained unchanged even after so many years, otherwise how could they choose to attack the Emei faction? But at the same time, the Tianyin Sect had an unclear connection with the Yuan Court when the Yuan Court was strong, and this connection has not changed until now, and it can even be said that the force in the Yuan Court that secretly maintained contact with the Tianyin Sect was actually firmly kept in the dark by the Tianyin Sect and was willing to be a pawn in the hands of others. ”
Zhang Yun pointed to the north outside the window and said: "This time, the chess piece came from the north, and it is the first god of war of the Yuan Court who almost succeeded in stepping on the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago. With such a huge good gun, why didn't the Tianyin Sect use it, and how could it be impossible to resist it?"
"You mean that Wang Baobao!?" mentioned this general of the Yuan Court, I have to say that even if he is arrogant, he has to show a look of vigilance and attention.
Fan Chenyu frowned, obviously very jealous of that Wang Baobao.
Zhang Yun watched the changes in the expressions of everyone in the room, and continued: "Kuoku Timur, the god of the army, if it is one-on-one, everyone here can easily kill him. But he will always be in the army, and he will be the first general among the ten thousand troops, and if I am still in the realm of immortals, it will not be difficult to do it without a martial arts master by Timur's side. But don't you think that the conditions I said are too difficult? Moreover, the masters of the immortal realm are not really immortals, and the living examples are not right in front of you? In addition, as to whether the Tartar military god himself went from the north to the south, there is a message that should have been brought by my two apprentices can also be confirmed. Nangong Fangfang, the master of the Soldier Hall of the Trick Sect, personally detected the strange movements of the Tartar army, and specially sent two of my disciples to Emei to remind them, and asked Emei to send someone to inform the Shu factions to deal with it as soon as possible. ”
Zhang Yun's speculation was the result of the investigation by the master of the Soldier Hall of the Trick Soldier Gate. This was enough to convince the Emei Sect that everything was true, and the damned Tianyin Sect was planning to use the Tartars to destroy Emei.
"You can ask for reinforcements! Qingcheng Mountain, Red Moon Villa, and the recent June Sect, these sects and my Emei can be said to be in the same breath, and they will definitely help!" Zhang Qing obviously also remembered the huge and almost successful horse stepping on the rivers and lakes back then, and his speech was very fast, and his tone became even more nervous.
Fan Chenyu got up and waved his hand, and the room fell silent.
"You can ask for reinforcements, but I'm afraid that the Tianyin Sect won't give us enough time to ask. Without further ado, the two of them went to explore the movements of the Liangzhai and the Wushui Gang, and Senior Brother Purple and Senior Sister Chiyan mobilized the heads of each peak to arrange the retreat. Please be ready, Uncle Shi, when the time comes, we will kill some of the enemy's leaders first, and we will need Senior Brother to lead. ”
Emei sent He Banren and others to take the order, but Fan Chenyu did not leave, and so did Zhang Yun.
"Senior nephew Zhang can say the second thing. Fan Chenyu was worried, but he was not slow to speak.
Zhang Yun nodded, knowing that he had obviously received more than expected results this time, so he simply said: "Zhang Yun wants to use the Emei Xuan Bingtan for use." ”
Fan Chenyu's eyes froze, and it seemed that he didn't expect that what Zhang Yun was asking for was actually to enter the most secret retreat place of the Emei Sect. Since the opening of the Emei faction in the early Song Dynasty, it has been passed down from generation to generation that only the head or the person designated by the head is qualified to know and enter the Xuanbing Pool. Now on this Emei Mountain, only He Banren and him Fan Chenyu have entered.
Fan Chenyu looked at Zhang Yun and said suspiciously: "Senior nephew Zhang, you are kind to my Emei, it stands to reason that although this Xuanbing Pond is the focus of my Emei, it is okay to let you in." But right now, you're ......" Fan Chen's words paused slightly, and he continued, "Your body with a hundred leaks, once you enter the cave where Xuanbing Pond is located, I am afraid that the terrible cold will instantly invade your body from those acupoints that have no storage, and you must be able to think of the end yourself." ”
Zhang Yun knew what Fan Chenyu was worried about, but he had something else in mind.
"Don't hide it from Master Fan, Zhang Yun wants to go down to the Xuanbing Pond just to heal his injuries. At that time, my two apprentices and two other friends will have to ask Fan to take care of them. Zhang Yun gave up his hand again, "Please ask Master Fan to agree." ”
Fan Chenyu pondered for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that Uncle Shi is going to Xuanbing Pond to recuperate, and with him to take care of you, as long as you have any danger, you should be able to deal with it." ”
Zhang Yun had never expected to be able to enter the Emei faction's important place alone, but it was already an excellent result to have only one person to accompany him. It's just that he didn't expect that when he heard that he was going to take him to the Xuanbing Pond, He Banren didn't have the slightest surprise or objection, and even Fan Chenyu was a little surprised.
And just when Zhang Yun was about to call the two apprentices to explain, he saw that the four women Zhang Yuan, Zhang Mei, Gu Lin and Wu Qiao'er actually came together, but the Emei disciples who followed him were not kind one by one, and one of them actually had a blue nose and swollen face, and he didn't know how many cuts had been scratched in his clothes, and he was as miserable as he was.