At the time of crisis, Qiu Chuji personally led his disciples to help, which was very affectionate for Wan Yankang.

In order to express his gratitude, Wan Yankang summoned the important generals in the army and held a banquet to entertain everyone.

During the banquet, Wan Yankang joked with a smile to Li Zhiqian and Wang Zhitan: "A few junior brothers, why are you willing to go down the mountain to help me?" ”

Wang Zhitan's face turned red and he couldn't answer, Li Zhiqian took over the conversation, and said with a straight face: "Senior brother's parting words back then filled Zhiqian's mind, and those who practice martial arts like us, if we have success, we should be for the country and the people, and we are the great ones of chivalry." ”

Wan Yankang laughed: "Okay, drink three bowls!" ”

After being full of wine and food, Wan Yankang specially wanted to give up the handsome tent and give Qiu a place to live.

Qiu Laodao is not a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, where is he willing to follow, the two shirked for a while. In the end, two other tents were arranged for Qiu Chuji and the disciples.

The residence of Lin Nianying and the three of them is quite inconvenient to arrange.

According to Wan Yankang's thoughts, Tian Xiaowan and Li Mochou, the two little beauties, can live with him.

It's all beautiful to think about.

How long have you been a monk?

But Lin Nianying said: "It is inconvenient in the army, Mo Chou and Xiaowan, go out of the camp with me to live." "Just shatter Yan Kang's dream.

Wan Yankang said with a bitter face: "Senior, although it is a little inconvenient for women in the army, it is always a safe place, a ...... in the wilderness outside."

Lin Nianying's eyes widened: "In this wilderness, there are still thieves to rob me, I can't wait!" ”

My God, with your old man's kung fu, only you can rob other people's share, how can you be robbed by any thief. However, Wan Yankang could only suppress these words in his heart, and continued to persuade in a soft voice: "Senior, when these two armies were fighting, there was really no suitable place to live around. Otherwise, I will be in the army for a few days, and as soon as the army in my rear arrives, I will be able to enter the city comfortably. ”

Lin Nianying waved her hand: "There is no need to be so troublesome. Then she took out a few hemp ropes from the package, shook them in front of Wan Yankang, and said, "There is a small forest on the road, which is convenient." ”

Wan Yankang was speechless for a moment, he forgot that these women of the Tomb Sect had a magical kung fu, they could casually tie ropes to two trees, and they could sleep when they lay down. Since Lin Nianying was so insistent, she must have taken Li Mochou out of the camp, Wan Yankang had to look at Tian Xiaowan and said, "Xiaowan, you can stay!" ”

Hugging left and right doesn't work, leaving a little maid to serve closely, it's always no problem, Xiaowan is not from your tomb faction.

Tian Xiaowan smiled sweetly, and was about to take a bite.

Lin Nianying said again: "No! ”

Wan Yankang was almost unable to lift his breath, and only looked at Lin Nianying, which clearly meant, old man, be reasonable, okay!

Lin Nianying glanced at Yan Kang before saying, "You have an injury on your body, you should be calm!" ”

Wan Yankang's internal injuries have not healed, and Qiu Chuji didn't see it, only Lin Nianying's skills are the most profound, and he has already noticed it, and when he mentions it, Wan Yankang is helpless.

As soon as Tian Xiaowan and Li Mochou heard this, they immediately leaned in, and one of them took Yan Kang's hand and asked with concern, "Young Master, Brother Kang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wan Yankang waved his hand, pretending to be fine: "It's okay, it's okay, I fought with a big toad and was a little injured, so it's okay." ”

When Tian Xiaowan and Li Mochou heard this, they didn't realize that in the clouds, Tian Xiaowan was still biting a finger, and asked innocently: "Young master, why did you fight with the big toad?" ”

Lin Nianying couldn't help but wonder: "Xiaowan, your young master is teasing you." ”

Tian Xiaowan blinked her eyes, looking innocent.

Lin Nianying said: "The big toad you are talking about, I'm afraid it's the western poison Ouyang Feng!" ”

Wan Yankang nodded: "The seniors are smart." ”

Li Mochou and Tian Xiaowan hurriedly asked, who Ouyang Feng was.

Wan Yankang thought that if he could stay with the little beauty for a while, he would stay for a while, so he started talking about the sword in Huashan more than 20 years ago.

Li Mochou and Tian Xiaowan heard that Ouyang Feng was actually the same as Wang Chongyang's top five peers in the world, and they couldn't help but exclaim, constantly worrying about Yan Kang's injury.

Wan Yankang comforted and told the second daughter that his injury was not serious, and Ouyang Feng, the big toad, did not please him, and almost folded here.

Tian Xiaowan and Li Mochou were always a little unconvinced, and pestered Yan Kang to explain the story in more detail.

Wan Yankang couldn't, so he had to say it slowly, but when he told it, he used the Spring and Autumn brushwork to understate. He didn't mention anything about all kinds of thrills, as if two ordinary people had fought a fight.

Lin Nianying looked at Yan Kang in a daze for a while, and then sighed and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, amazing, amazing!" Lin Nianying didn't say it through, but she knew that Ouyang Feng, as a member of the Five Peerless People, was in the middle of her master's martial arts with her master Lin Chaoying's martial arts, and her martial arts had reached the pinnacle. And Wan Yan Kang can fight with Ouyang Feng to defeat both, and the danger is self-evident.

In Lin Nianying's mind, if this kid is not injured, he is afraid that his kung fu has surpassed him.

Wan Yankang also understood what Lin Nianying meant, so he only said that he was lucky.

Tian Xiaowan and Li Mochou wanted to ask for warmth again, but Lin Nianying only came: "Don't delay your young master's healing." ”

The two girls immediately got up and waved goodbye reluctantly.

As soon as Lin Nianying left, Wan Yankang punched the ground fiercely.

O God! O earth! How long will it take for this fake young master to be a real monk!

When meditating, Wan Yankang always felt that the anger was too great, and it was very difficult to enter meditation.

It was night, and Wan Yankang tossed and turned, and it was difficult to sleep peacefully. In the middle of the night, he got up, walked out of the tent, looked at the city wall of Zhongdu from afar, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Before the infantry arrives, the cavalry cannot attack the city, but if the city is broken by masters!

Once this idea was born, it was unstoppable, and after thinking about it, I felt more and more that this method was feasible. The next day, when it was slightly bright, Wan Yankang went to visit Qiu Chuji and asked the old Taoist priest if he dared to take his disciples Fan to take the city.

Qiu Chuji is so strong in his life, although his martial arts are not the best in the world, his courage and conceit are not inferior to anyone. In addition, this time he led his disciples to gallop thousands of miles to help, which is not only his personal love for his master and apprentice, but also a manifestation of the political team of the Quanzhen Sect.

Qiu Chuji immediately said that he had rushed all the way to Zhongdu, if he only ate and drank in the army, how could he show my ability to teach the whole truth!

Done!

Yin Zhiping listened to it, and they were also eager to try. Li Zhiqian even pulled out his sword, danced a few sword flowers, and shouted: "Dao Ye's sword is already hungry and thirsty!" ”

Wan Yankang saw that this guy was so second-class performing, and remembered that this kind of line seemed to be learned from himself back then, and he couldn't help covering his face with shame.

Within one tent, everyone laughed in unison.

Wan Yankang was originally worried that Qiu Chuji had some concerns, thinking about how to convince him, but this Qiu Lao Dao and all the junior disciples were so happy, which made him a little hesitant.

The battle on the battlefield is not an ordinary competition, and the fight is for you to live and die.

These 20 or so Taoist priests, except for Qiu Chuji, who walks the rivers and lakes all the year round, and has a lot of blood under the sword, most of the others have never killed a chicken.

Thinking of this, Wan Yankang suddenly looked solemn.

Qiu Chuji saw that Yan Kang's color changed, so he asked what was the matter.

Human life is at stake, Wan Yankang expressed his worries in his heart, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but groan, and only said after a while: "Or, just the two of us, plus the one from the Tomb Sect?" ”

Qiu Chu's whimsical thought that after finishing Yan Kang and Lin Nianying's martial arts, they would be higher than themselves, and the three masters would work together, so there would be no need for a group of Xiaobai disciples to sacrifice their lives.

When Yin Zhiping heard this, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Master, I'll wait to learn a martial art, don't use it at this time, wait for when!" If the master doesn't take me, the disciple will go to find the thief and fight! ”

As soon as these words came out, the other disciples also responded one after another.

Wan Yankang and Qiu Chuji glanced at each other, feeling helpless.

Wan Yankang's mind changed sharply, and when he had an idea, he stretched out his hand to suppress the noise of everyone: "Senior brothers, I am very grateful for your desire to fight, senior brother." But you've never had any battlefield experience, you're just afraid of ......"

Li Zhiqian grabbed the conversation: "Life and death are fate, why be afraid!" ”

Wan Yankang said slowly: "It's not that you are forbidden to participate in the war as a brother, but you must first familiarize yourself with the battlefield and fight, otherwise when you see blood, all of you have weak legs, and the enemy did not succeed, but took your life for nothing, so what should I do!" ”

"How familiar?" Everyone asked.

Wan Yankang shook his fingers: "Actual combat drill!" ”

Wan Yankang sent two platoons of soldiers to work with Yin Zhiping to simulate actual combat.

Yin Zhiping is a person, both holding wooden swords.

The soldiers under the command of Wan Yankang held spears with the heads of spears in one row, and the other row used wooden knives and shields.

The weapons of both sides were covered with cloth and lit with white ash.

One white ash in the critical point, or more than five white ash in other places, is out.

In the end, one side must be completely annihilated before it can be considered defeated.

After Yan Kang explained the rules, a group of little Taoist priests were eager to try.

In Yin Zhiping's mind, there are twenty-one people on his side, and the opponent is only a hundred, with himself and others who have practiced martial arts for ten years, with one enemy and five, it is really not too simple.

In Li Zhiqian's mind, with his own martial arts, with this 100 mud legs, Dao Ye waved his hand and lay down.

With Wan Yankang's voice: "Begin!" ”

After a stick of incense, this group of little Taoist priests understood a classic sentence of later generations.

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny!

The battle between the two sides was only a stick of incense, and the little Taoist priests had been wiped out.

And the soldiers in those two rows, there are only thirteen people who are out!

Yin Zhiping's face showed an incredible expression.

The soldiers on the opposite side were overjoyed. Some people even muttered in a low voice, they originally thought they were handsome junior brothers, how powerful they could be, but they were all soft-footed shrimp!

This group of little Taoist priests are all deaf and clear-sighted, and these Qiu Ba muttering loudly is not loud, but they all hear it clearly.

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned pale, Li Zhiqian gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come again!" ”

The little Taoist priests wanted to fight again, but the soldiers showed a lazy and completely unmotivated appearance.

Seeing this, Wan Yankang threw out a sentence: "Win a game, reward 100 taels of silver!" ”

Reward 100 taels of silver, even if 100 people share the same share, each person can get one tael of silver. Hearing this, the eyes of the soldiers in these two rows of sparring soldiers were shining, and they looked at the eyes of the little Taoists, as if the bandits who had been accumulating years had seen fat sheep.

Yin Zhiping and others cheered up each other's morale, and they all said that the game just now was too careless, and this time they had to guard the door first, and then slowly figure it out.

After a cup of tea, the little Taoist priests were wiped out again!

Yin Zhiping wiped the white spots on his chest fiercely and yelled: "Come again!" ”

The warriors happily waved the guy in their hands, and they all looked at Wan Yankang, just waiting for him to give the order again.

Wan Yankang did not dissuade him, so the two sides had to fight again.

In this way, after three more rounds, the ending was unsurprising, and the fighters won. The best result of the battle, even if the little Taoists laid out the Beidou Tiangang Array, they only killed half of the opponent.

Seeing Yin Zhiping and others go from full of confidence to despondent, Wan Yankang finally spoke up: "Senior disciples, why is it that the martial arts are much higher than the other party, but the whole army is always wiped out?" ”

All the little Taoist priests lowered their heads in shame, but Wang Zhitan understood that this was Wanyan Kang who was going to mention them, so he hurriedly took over the conversation: "Please show me, senior brother!" ”

Wan Yankang stretched out a finger and said first: "Fighting on the battlefield, unusual martial arts competition, fighting for life and death on the battlefield, you only need to remember three words when you shoot, fast, accurate, and ruthless!" ”

Yin Zhiping heard this and began to review his shot just now. Between their shots, they all followed the true swordsmanship, one move and one style were extremely standard, and the opponent's moves looked chaotic, but the result was ......

Fast, accurate, ruthless! The little Taoist priests pondered these words and began to think about them.

Wan Yankang said: "You still need to remember that on the battlefield, it is always better for comrades-in-arms to help each other than to fight alone. Unless your martial arts are so strong that they are against the sky! ”

The little Taoist priests came down the mountain for the first time, although they were all arrogant, but after this polishing, where would they think that they were so strong that they were against the sky, and they all kept reflecting on their various mistakes just now.

The little Taoist priests who went down the mountain with the Qiu were all the leaders of the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, not only were their martial arts not weak, but their brains were not stupid. After listening to Yan Kang's prompts, everyone recovered a lot of morale, and they got together to discuss in a whisper, and some people even took out wooden swords from time to time and made a few gestures.

Half an hour later, the little Taoist priests asked for battle again. This time, they laid out seven three-talent formations, and as soon as they got started, they began to advance wildly, and they no longer dragged mud and water between moves, and slowly had a bit of a taste of fastness, accuracy, and ruthlessness.

I don't know when, Lin Nianying also came to the sidelines with Tian Xiaowan and Li Mochou. Although she hasn't figured out the situation yet, Tian Xiaowan always supports her own people, she clenched her little fists and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhiping, come on!" Come on, Brother Zhiqian! Come on! Come on! Come on! ”

With the cheers of the beautiful senior sister, this group of little Taoist priests seemed to be three points faster when they came out of their swords.

According to the rules, everyone who is out of the game must automatically walk out of the battlefield. After half a stick of incense, on this small piece of martial arts arena, the only people who finally stood were Wang Zhitan and the other two little Taoist priests.

With Tian Xiaowan's cheers, the little Taoist priests realized that they had won, and they each threw the wooden sword in their hands into the sky, jumping and cheering.

Seeing that the disciples had finally won, Qiu couldn't help but brush his beard and laugh.

After Yan Kang's cheers subsided slightly, he said: "Senior brothers, you are happy a little early, in my place, it is not considered to have passed!" ”

The little Taoist priests were all stunned, and after a while, Yin Zhiping asked timidly: "Senior brother, how can you pass the test?" ”

Wan Yankang stretched out a palm: "You can't lose more than five people!" ”