Zhang Wuji said: "Well, okay, in terms of weapons, the Holy Church will solve some of it for you." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Lianghuai drought for many years, Tartar not only did not save the people from fire and water, but the expropriation was even worse, the people thought about it for a long time, it is a good place to start things, I am optimistic about you. ”

Guo Zixing said excitedly: "Thank you, sect leader, thank you so much, now we have no worries." ”

Zhang Wuji laughed and said: "The gathering of the Butterfly Valley is not just for you to come to meet me, the new sect leader, but to take this opportunity to twist the rope of my holy sect and form a powerful force to expel the Tartars and restore the rivers and mountains of our Han people." We can't fight separately anymore like before, it's a top-down war of the Holy Sect, and it's inevitable for all. This is a holy war, and everyone in the Holy Religion is responsible. You are a member of my Holy Church, and I, as the Holy Leader, must support you. ”

Guo Zixing said happily: "That's great, that's great." ”

Behind him, a strange man with an ugly face was nervous in his heart: "From top to bottom, are these Dharma kings, scattered people, and flag bearers in the sect all going to come forward to personally preside over the incident?"

"Zhu Yuanzhang, we are also old acquaintances, why don't you say hello?" Zhang Wuji said as he stared at the ugly man.

The scene that was originally lively suddenly became quiet because of his words, Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly stood up, bowed down and said: "Don't dare, Zhu Yuanzhang sees the sect leader, his subordinates are humble, and some dare not go to the sect leader." ”

Zhang Wuji laughed and said: "Tartars dare to kill, what are you afraid of me doing? Am I more terrible than Tartars?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhu Yuanzhang laughed, and everyone laughed too, only Wei Yixiao and other people close to him thought in their hearts: You are much more terrible than Tartar.

A group of people waited for Zhang Wuji to walk forward, a wooden platform of one zhang high and three zhang in the middle of the valley had been built, in front of which were large and small firewood piles, and some of the inside were dense residential areas, so many people were crowded in this valley, it seemed a little small.

"Yan Yuan, remove the brothers of Houtu Banner from the city wall, and replace the brothers in shifts to go to the city to guard. Doubling the size of this tower and making it into a tower, I will light this tower of fire tomorrow evening, and it will burn for a day and a night, and its billowing smoke will go straight to the sky, so that everyone outside the valley can see it. Zhang Wuji pointed to the high platform and said to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan said: "Obey the order of the Lord." "Turn away, and be sharp.

Tang Yang bowed to Zhang Wuji, turned around and followed.

Wei Yixiao watched the two leave, and said: "The Houtu Banner and the Flood Banner are responsible for the vigilance of the city, and the subordinates have organized another army of Jianghu characters recruited along the road, with Ouyang Derong as the commander as a reserve army. The Mongol Naturalized Army was stationed deep in the valley. ”

Zhang Wuji nodded and said: "Bat King, you did a good job, the Mongolian naturalization army is a double-edged sword, if you use it well, it is a sharp weapon, if you don't use it well, you will hurt yourself, safety first." In short, as far as one principle is concerned, the lives of our Holy Sect brothers are the most important, as for the Mongolian Naturalization Army, if there is the slightest hint of rebellion, kill!"

A bland word "kill" clearly entered everyone's ears and shocked everyone's heart, although they heard clearly that the word "kill" was not aimed at them, but these people who made a living by killing still couldn't help but tremble.

This is just one aspect of the application of spiritual power, and as his cultivation is gradually improved, he is becoming more and more handy with the application of spiritual power.

After a group of heroes talked to Zhang Wuji in a mixed manner, they gradually dispersed and went to do their own things.

Zhang Wuji was left with only Wei Yixiao and the guards, Zhang Wuji took them to the wooden house where Hu Qingniu lived back then, pushed the door and walked in.

"Bat King, you have a heart. Zhang Wuji looked at the clean room and said.

Wei Yi smiled and said: "The sect leader is polite, although Hu Qingniu has a low status in the sect, but his medical skills are not even dared to be underestimated by the Yang sect leader back then, and he is also a capable person." ”

"It's a pity that such a talent can be regarded as dying young, and the Holy Sect has lost a great help.

The house is still the same room, but the people are gone. Bat King, if you want to talk about my master, only Hu Qingniu is really my master, although he never said that he wanted to accept me as an apprentice, but he taught me his skills seriously. Come with me to pay homage to this Mr. Hu. ”

Wei Yixiao walked out of the wooden house with Zhang Wuji, found a soldier at the door, and gave him a few words.

Zhang Wuji followed the route in his memory to the grave of Hu Qingniu and his wife, and several Ming soldiers also came over with some things, and after saluting, they put down their things and went back.

Hou Cheng was about to deal with these things, but Zhang Wuji shouted: "Hou Cheng, I'll come." ”

Two cooked chickens, a roast goat, a basket of steamed buns, a jar of wine, some paper money, incense candles. Zhang Wuji put all the food on the graves of the two, lit three pillars of incense and inserted them in front of the graves.

"Mr. Hu, Mrs. Hu, that sick boy Zhang Wuji has grown up and come back to see you, and now, I am also a member of the Ming Sect, and we are a family.

And, I'll tell you. I am now the leader of the Ming Sect, and this one next to me is the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, a sect leader and a guardian king have come to worship you, you should also feel face-saving if you have knowledge under the spring.

Mr. Hu, although you didn't take me as an apprentice back then, but it is true that I passed on my skills, so I still call you a master. Master, I will find someone to pass on your medical skills, and they will definitely be carried forward. Master, I will also carefully find someone to pass on the things you studied, I think the things you study are still very valuable, you have a good time with the master below, don't quarrel about this anymore. ”

Zhang Wuji lit the paper money and burned it next to him, Wei Yixiao also came up, helped burn the paper money together, and said with a smile: "Hu Qingniu, you definitely didn't expect that sick young man to become the leader of the Ming Sect, let alone that he would be the lord of this land in the future, otherwise you would definitely accept him as an apprentice." ”

"Master, master, there are a lot of delicious things today, you eat and drink well, and the apprentice and the Bat King accompany you to eat and drink. You have to collect the money, and you can use it below. Zhang Wuji was talking to the grave while burning the paper money, and he said this when he saw that the paper money was almost burned.

He sat down in front of the grave, opened the jar of wine, poured three bowls of wine, took the bowl and poured it on the grave, and then poured two more bowls, and took one bowl of wine and dried it up.