Chapter 18

Lu Zhanke was originally full of confidence and wanted to wipe out all the Emei disciples inside.

But when he heard this voice, the high morale that had been high before suddenly withered, and at the same time, the whole person was like a frightened rabbit, and he didn't even dare to look back, and turned his head in an oblique direction and ran.

That day, Zhang Lie's incident of easily killing them like a ghost and god has been haunting and lingering in his mind like a nightmare. even almost made him go crazy several times, although he also knew that Zhang Liejian's slashing of the crane pen was also their carelessness, and it was also relying on the benefits of the divine soldiers.

But Lu Bingke didn't dare to bet that now that he was prosperous and wealthy, his life was naturally very important. He wouldn't risk his life for such a risky gamble.

The deer ran away in the blink of an eye, really stunned the crowd. Especially the Mongolian officer, when he saw the deer soldier running away, he scolded angrily: "Sure enough, he is not credible, ungrateful villain." What else is the number one master of Ruyang Palace, I'm phew! ”

The Mongolian officer drew his scimitar and shouted: "Brothers, kill, let them see the power of our Mongols!" ”

Zhang Lie also didn't expect the famous deer warrior, but when he heard his voice, he ran away in fright.

If you really want to chase it, there is no problem with Zhang Lie's current kung fu. But if he leaves, the safety of the people in Emei cannot be guaranteed. After all, there are still some small characters here, especially with such a team of Mongolian soldiers.

Zhang Lie instantly stood on top of the courtyard gate, looking at the people outside the door from a high point of zero.

The coldness in his eyes made everyone present shudder, and they knew that the person in front of them should be extraordinary. Otherwise, the second elder Xuan Ming just heard his voice and ran away in fright.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was a little desperate in the courtyard, looked at the man standing above the gate like a god stupidly, and she knew that she would appear.

"Brother Lie!" Zhou Zhiruo muttered stupidly.

The other Emei disciples also looked at the man above, although they didn't know what the strength of this person was, but they had heard a lot about Wudang Zhang Lie. Especially from Zhou Zhiruo's mouth, he learned that one of the two elders of Xuanming, Hebi Weng, died in his hands. With such strength, they have been saved, and their master should have been saved.

"Zhiruo, take care of yourself, I'll take care of these miscellaneous fish outside first!"

After saying that, a huge suction force suddenly came from Zhang Lie's hand, and the long sword in the hand of the Yiemei disciple not far from him instantly left his hand.

The Emei disciple exclaimed in surprise, only to see that his long sword was already in Zhang Lie's hand.

"This junior sister, lend me the long sword first, and return it later!"

With that, Zhang Lie jumped up and directly entered the crowd.

He had just noticed that these Mongol cavalry did not carry long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, so there was no need to worry too much.

"Kill! The time has come to prove that we are good Mongolians, and let these southerners understand what a real man is! ”

The Mongolian officers took the lead in killing Zhang Lie, and the other Mongols received the order, and they were unequivocal, and in an instant, a shocking murderous aura collapsed, if the will was not firm, in the face of this murderous aura, it was likely to have collapsed.

This is a true Mongol warrior of a hundred battles, and he is fearless no matter how formidable the enemy he faces.

But no matter how strong they were, how brave they were on the battlefield before, but now they are facing Zhang Lie, and it can be said that it is not a level of battle at all.

Since it is not a level of combat, Zhang Lie's moves do not need to use Wudang sword moves at all, just ordinary slashes, stabs, and points; Flirting, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, and sweeping the lives of the reaper enemies with ease.

At the same time, there is a great movement of Qiankun in his body, no matter how dense the attack is, in his hands, he can easily turn to other places, and then let them kill each other.

"Run, run, it's so tiring!!"

The Mongolian soldiers naturally fought to the death, but those who stayed behind did not have that chance. After seeing Zhang Lie's methods, how can he still have the mind to stay. I can't wait to grow a few more legs, but I hate how I run so slowly.

"Since you're staying, don't be in such a hurry to go back!"

Instantly dealt with several Mongolian soldiers, and at the same time harvested their scimitars, without any hesitation, the scimitars were attached to a dark force by Zhang Lie.

The scimitar was like an arrow off the string, and it slashed into a bright white light, which was inserted into the back of the hearts of those quacks.

When the last person was killed, Zhang Lie gently dusted off the dirt on his body. If you look closely, the entire courtyard has almost been stained red with blood, but Zhang Lie, who stands proudly in the middle, has not the slightest trace of blood on his body.

It's not a level of combat at all!

Pushing the door into the courtyard, I saw a group of Emei disciples cheering. Seeing Zhang Lie coming in, he immediately shouted in an endless stream: "Senior brother-in-law! ”

Hearing the names of these women, Zhang Lie smiled. It was Zhou Zhiruo, her cheeks were red, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Lie.

After Zhang Lie responded slowly, he remembered that this place was no longer safe, and advised: "You guys quickly pack up, let's get out of here first." After killing so many Mongol soldiers, the Mongols would not give up. ”

The Emei disciples also understand the strictness of the matter, or if there are such people again, they don't have to worry about Zhang Lie in them. But if they directly send the Mongol army to exterminate them, then no matter how high Zhang Lie's martial arts are, they will be killed.

In an instant, only Zhang Lie and Zhou Zhiruo were left in the courtyard, the two looked at each other, staring blankly, and no one spoke first.

After a while, it seemed a little embarrassed, Zhang Lie spoke first: "Zhiruo, you have worked hard during this time!" ”

Indeed, if Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts are mediocre, he is very suspicious of how much she has suffered these days.

I had thought about handing over the Jiuyang Divine Skill to Zhou Zhiruo before, but I thought about it. Although the internal force of Jiuyang produced by Jiuyang Divine Power is not so violent, it can even maintain the balance of yin and yang, and it can be regarded as the culmination of the internal strength of the world. But Zhou Zhiruo is a woman after all, and her own physique is negative, so if something goes wrong with her cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skill. He was very suspicious that the extermination of that temperament was the cultivation of Emei Jiuyang Gong, and the endocrine disorder guide zhì had a violent personality and moodiness.

However, the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in Yitian Sword is good, pure Taoist kung fu, and it is peaceful. If Zhou Zhi cultivates, his strength should increase greatly. Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Lie to let her practice the Nalaoshzi Quick Method like the original book. not only made such a martial arts treasure book fall to the lower level, but also made himself a ghost and a ghost.

"I'm not bitter, it's just that the master was captured by the Mongols! I want to save my master, but I don't have enough strength. ”

Zhou Zhiruo said, tears couldn't stop staying. Zhang Lie hurriedly stepped forward, held Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder, and comforted her.

He understood Zhou Zhiruo's feelings, her parents died early, if she hadn't been raised by extinction and taught her skills, maybe she would have been gone. Now that the master's life and death are unknown, she hates herself for being incapable and unable to help.

"Don't worry, the extermination master is fine, my Wudang uncles are fine, and the masters of the other six major sects are fine." Zhang Lie naturally knew that these people were only taken ten incense soft tendons, and the others were not harmed to a certain extent, and the Ming Sect led by Zhang Wuji was still actively rescuing.

There are many people in Mingjiao, many masters, and Zhang Wuji, a good old man, taking the lead, no matter how difficult this thing is, it will definitely be done. So he is not in a hurry, the intermediate process does not matter, as long as he knows the result.

"Brother Lie, how do you know, do you know where the master is being held in Wan'an Temple?"

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Zhang Lie was so sure, and hurriedly asked. She also probably knew that the six major factions were locked up in Wan'an Temple, but he didn't know exactly where. After all, Wan'an Temple is very large, and now the defense is tight, so they can't enter it at all.

"They're locked up in the tower behind Wan'an Temple, and they're all right. Zhao Min's girl, but she wanted to let the six major sects submit to their Mongolian court. In it, except for the fact that they can't move freely, they are all well eaten and drunk, and they are not aggrieved at all. Although he doesn't know if this is the case, he can only make up nonsense.

The two chatted like this for a while, and Zhou Zhiruo's mood was much better, and she became that innocent and lovely beautiful girl again. And the Emei disciples also packed their bags and stood in front of them one by one.

A fire burned the yard and the dead bodies, and everyone left the place in a happy mood. Maybe it's because of the presence of Zhang Lie, a big master, and everyone is full of confidence, and they are no longer confused before. Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo and the tall man from time to time, now they are the backbone of the entire Emei.