Chapter Twenty-Seven: Turning the Tide
Dongfang Bai held his long sword and returned to a meter behind Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji gave him his back with confidence, his upright posture did not show the slightest guard, and Dongfang Bai's eyes showed a hint of discoloration. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were full of worry when he looked at Zhang Wuji, this kind of person who was recruited from the killing just now was the most dangerous, especially this person used to be an elder of the beggar gang, known as the "eight-armed sword" in the rivers and lakes, and then disappeared in the rivers and lakes for some reason, but he didn't expect him to cast a tartar, this is enough to be his opponent, if it is a sneak attack, he has enough strength to threaten Zhang Wuji's life, so he is a little anxious in his heart.
It's just that he can't say these words directly, after all, Wuji has just recruited him, and it won't be good if it backfires.
Zhang Wuji didn't think about it much, with his current cultivation, he didn't need to live carefully, and walked towards the three or four hundred people.
The leader is either killed in battle or surrendered, these people have lost their backbone, and they are panicking, just now Zhang Wuji ordered Dongfang Bai to kill Ah Er and Ah San, these people watched the two of them die, these usually god-like characters died in front of their eyes in the blink of an eye, which caused them great stimulation.
Zhang Wuji stood still in front of everyone and said, "Those who kneel and surrender live, and those who stand die." "The voice was not high, but it reached everyone's ears.
The crowd suddenly boiled, most of them were second- and third-rate masters, and a few were quasi-first-rate masters, and they were also sideways characters in the place, Zhang Wuji's words made them feel greatly insulted.
"It's all a man with a spear and two eggs, don't be so insulting."
"That's it, you kneel to your parents, and you have never knelt down to others."
"Kneel down, isn't it easier for you to kill."
"Brothers, don't listen to him, he really kneels down, and he doesn't know how to die."
……
The crowd was boiling, and there was everything to say, even Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan also felt that Zhang Wuji's move was a bit insulting.
Zhang Wuji shouted: "Holding your head in your hands, kneeling on the ground, I have dozens of numbers, and when the time comes, anyone who stands is the enemy of my Ming Sect, and they will be killed." ”
"One."
……
Zhang Wuji counted calmly, his voice was not high, but everyone could hear it.
There was less noise in the crowd, and he was really counting, would he really do it? There are hundreds of us.
Zhang Sanfeng and the others also looked at Zhang Wuji's immobile back, wondering if he would do it. Zhang Sanfeng didn't doubt whether he had this ability, through the means just now, he had fully affirmed Zhang Wuji's ability, this was already a person who could be compared to himself.
But after all, this is killing, ability is not the most important, the important thing is the heart, that is not hundreds of pigs, killing them without any psychological burden, killing people is to carry the burden of the heart, Taoism says that this is called cause and effect, there is more cause and effect, there will be demons in the heart, this is not a good thing. Zhang Sanfeng knows this very well.
"Eight."
"Nine."
"Isn't anyone willing to surrender? It seems that they all want to be the enemies of my Holy Sect, what a pity. I can't say it, Zhang Zhong, Leng Qian, Dongfang Bai, ready to do it. Zhang Wuji said calmly.
"Words count, ten. Kill. ”
The word "kill" was shouted, and Zhang Wuji's body suddenly shot towards the crowd, and the blue bricks where he had just stood were trampled to pieces.
A fist wrapped in cannon power slammed into an enemy's chest, leaving him with no chance to dodge. "Bang", the scene just now was staged immediately, but this time, everyone was looking at it.
With a fierce explosion, the enemy's chest exploded instantly, and his entire body was blown into several pieces and flew in all directions. Zhang Wuji's body passed through the blood curtain and attacked the next enemy.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect him to say that he would do it, and it was too late to stop it, and when he was about to start, when he saw this cannon punch, his brain buzzed, and he was immediately stunned.
Dongfang Bai was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that the three of them had already killed in the crowd, he stepped a little and killed them as well.
The scene was immediately full of ghosts and wolves, these people didn't expect them to really attack, and a small half of them died in just an instant, this is a dead hand. At this time, no one thought about such a thing as dignity anymore, and the organic spirit immediately knelt down with his head in his hands, staring at the ground with his eyes and trembling.
"Whoever surrenders on his knees will not die." Zhang Wuji said as he killed another enemy.
This time, his words were much more important, and as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people fell to their knees on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, there was not a single person standing.
Zhang Wuji looked at it and said, "Zhang Zhong and Leng Qian, you two are responsible for leading them, and the abnormal ones will kill." Withdraw to the outside of the temple. ”
"Obey the Lord's orders."
"Stand up, line up, go out, who is not honest, die?"
The captives shuddered, stood up, and naturally walked out in two lines.
After a while, they all went out, but hundreds of corpses were left on the ground. One-third of the Sanqing Hall had been soaked in blood. Zhang Wuji raised his feet and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng.
Dongfang Bai looked at the ground suspiciously, and there was a clear line of footprints where he walked, but why was there no trace of blood on his feet. His mind was thinking.
"Master Tai, Master Tai." Zhang Wuji screamed twice before he woke Zhang Sanfeng up from his contemplation.
"Oh, Mowgli." Zhang Sanfeng came back to his senses, and with his cultivation, he would not be so out of shape, but he had already recognized Zhang Wuji's identity from his heart, and his vigilant heart was relaxed.
Suddenly he smelled a pungent smell of blood, which made him feel very uncomfortable. said: "Wuji, you have also killed too many people, this." He pointed to the corpses lying in pools of blood.
"Master Tai, now is not the time to talk about this, the Tartar army has already surrounded Wudang Mountain, and the fierce battle is still to come."
"What? The imperial court actually used the army to deal with the people in the martial arts, what did they want to do? Do you want to kill all the warriors? Zhang Sanfeng said angrily.
"That's what they think, that's what they do, now the world is full of heroes, anti-Yuan uprisings are frequent, how many people in the martial arts are involved, how can the Tartars not know. It is also expected that the Tartar court will make a move on martial arts. As early as twenty years ago, the Tartars had already planned, a series of things that happened to my father-in-law, and the deepening of the contradictions between the six major factions and the Ming Sect all involved the Tartars, and the child suspected that the dragon slaying knives were deliberately released by the Tartars, the purpose of which was to cause the people of the rivers and lakes to kill each other. The siege of Guangming Ding by the six major factions is the finale of the imperial court's planning for many years, but it is a pity that it was destroyed by the child, and they also hate the child to the core, and it is estimated that they also want to leave the child in Wudang Mountain. ”