Chapter Twenty-Six: Turning the Tide I

Everyone in the Ming Sect had tears in their eyes, this is also their wish, and they have more say in the suffering of the people than the six major factions. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wudang faction people also listened quietly, Taoist teachings constrain their ordinary people's hearts, for many years they have been living their own lives in a closed way, Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun is all the same.

The five elders of Kongtong had already finished their work, and surrounded by the disciples in the sect, they looked at Zhang Wuji with complicated expressions. After several efforts, the extermination old nun finally opened the acupoint sealed by Zhang Wuji, although he whispered in his mouth: "What an arrogant boy." But he didn't interrupt Zhang Wuji's words.

Zhang Wuji has fallen into madness, this is a speech that happened in the middle of the two enemies, "I can feel that the heroic souls of the 60 million Han compatriots slaughtered since the Mongol invasion are watching us from heaven, they hope that future generations can avenge them, some of them have waited for a hundred years, some have waited for decades, and some have waited for a few years, the iron hooves of the Mongols are still trampling on this land that their ancestors have worked hard to pass down, there is their blood and sweat on this land, and they have no shame to go underground to meet their ancestors, Therefore, they can only drift with the wind in the sky and bear the pain of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

I felt that the stronger my anti-monastic spirit was, the more I looked at my Heroic Spirit, and the faster my cultivation speed, and I think it was because they had expectations of me, so they gave me strength.

I've been working hard for this since I came out of the valley, and I can't live up to them. Why did I go to great lengths to hunt down Cheng Kun? Because I believe that the reason why the Central Plains martial arts has become a powder keg that exploded at one point, the Mongolian Tartars must have produced a lot of strength, and there must be such a person in the battle between Mingjiao and the six major factions, and when the merit is here, he will definitely go to the top of the light to enjoy his masterpiece, I deeply believe that there must be such a person, but I didn't expect him to be Cheng Kun.

When I caught Cheng Kun, I thought that I could use him to mediate the contradictions between the six major factions and the Ming Sect, so that the two sides would stop fighting, so as to retain more combat power for my Central Plains martial arts, but unfortunately it backfired. Speaking of this, the people of the six major factions, whether they are from Wuzhong, Shaolin, or other factions, have blushed, obviously still caring about their own face.

Yang Xiao and the others remembered the scene when they first met Zhang Wuji in the Guangming Ding Hall, and some doubts in their hearts were also dissipated.

Zhang Wuji continued: "I have a good impression of Mingjiao, not because my stepfather is the guardian of Mingjiao, nor because my grandfather is the Eagle King of Mingjiao. There is only one reason, that is, Mingjiao is my comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who fought against Mongolia and Mongolia together, and in the distant future, Mingjiao may become an opponent who fights with me for the world, but now he is my comrade-in-arms, the only comrade-in-arms I can rely on, so I stand with them unswervingly.

Master Kongzhi, I want Shaolin to form two hundred monks for me and fight the Mongols with me. As long as Shaolin supports me in this, I will let Jiuyang Shengong return to Shaolin. In order to resist the great cause of Mongolia, I am a little despicable, and I also ask the Shaolin monks to forgive their sins. After speaking, he clasped his fists and saluted Kong Zhi and the others.

Zhang Wuji finally said the words that he had been holding in his heart for five years, and he was also very aggrieved in his heart over the years, although there were still too many things to say about the future, but when he said it like this, his heart immediately felt a little lighter.

The faces of everyone present changed, and Zhang Wuji's words deeply stimulated them, although they were all martial arts people, fighting on the rivers and lakes had become a habit, and there were many lives that had died at their hands in recent days. You must know that this is still the era of ghosts and gods, no one dares to disbelieve in ghosts and gods, and they used to kill happily, so they won't think about this.

Now, there are many people who unconsciously look up at the sky, the extermination of the old nun is one of them, they seem to be able to see a ghost beckoning to them in the blue sky, for a while, I don't know how many people with martial arts have goosebumps all over their bodies uncontrollably, and they shivered.

Kong Zhi has not yet spoken, rebellion is a big crime of killing the head, Shaolin's foundation for hundreds of years, after several wars, it is really not easy to pass on to the present, if it is destroyed in the hands of their generation, it will be too sorry for the ancestors.

Yang Xiao and the others reacted the fastest, and Wei Yixiao had already finished his work.

Yang Xiao stood up and said loudly: "Zhang Shaoxia, my Mingjiao is already rebelling, from now on, my Mingjiao is your comrade-in-arms, and we will fight the Tartars together." ”

Wei Yi smiled and said: "Zhang Shaoxia, thank you for your kindness, look at my old Wei's performance on the battlefield." ”

Yin Tianzheng laughed and said: "Good grandson, you are heroic, you are really chivalrous, grandfather and the Heavenly Eagle Sect support you." ”

Zhang Wuji turned around, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Thank you Yang Zuo, thank you Wei Bat King, thank you grandfather, I believe we will be able to succeed." ”

At this time, the five elders of Kongtong had already gathered together to discuss, and when Zhang Wuji said these words just now, they had already collected their merits, and they all heard it. Zhang Wuji repaid his grievances with virtue, and his martial arts, talent, and open-mindedness and revenge deeply impressed them. Zhang Wuji's words opened another door that they would never have thought of in their hearts, that is, the place where people in the martial arts are active is not only in the rivers and lakes, but also in the world.

The boss Guan Neng stood up and said, "Zhang Shaoxia, on behalf of the four brothers, the old man thank you for your grace of not killing." As you said, even if there is a contradiction and hatred between us, when we drive out the Mongolian Tartars, it will not be too late for us to solve them. ”

Zhang Wuji hugged his fists and said: "The five elders of Kongtong have been famous in martial arts for many years, and they are indeed people who understand righteousness, and the younger generations admire them, and the younger generations of those poor and helpless people thank you." ”

Guan Neng said: "Zhang Shaoxia, it was you who moved us, and I will go down the mountain and return to the sect." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Guan Lao, the younger generation is worried that since the Mongolian Tartars designed the Battle of Guangming Peak this time, then the Mongolian Tartars must have a backhand, their purpose is to wipe out the Mingjiao and the six major factions, and your way back to Middle-earth will definitely be dangerous." The younger generation also knows that your martial arts are strong, but the Mongolian Tartars may not fight with your real knives and guns, poisoning and other means are invincible, you are all humble gentlemen, and the insidious methods of the Mongolian Tartars still have to be guarded against. ”

Zhang Wuji's words sounded the alarm for the Mingjiao and the six major factions, and his words were very reasonable, since the Mongolian Tatars did everything possible to design the two sides to fight each other, how could there be no follow-up, and for a while, everyone was clear in their hearts.