Such a loud noise inside the main hall had already alarmed the trapped camp that was loyally guarding outside. The trapping camp frantically pushed open the door, and nothing happened in the hall that disturbed the trapped camp. Liu Yu stood there well, there was nothing to do, and the people in the camp couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

As the trapping camp poured in, six mangled corpses on the ground came into view. The body was almost burned, but the six heads were intact. It seems that His Majesty has been assassinated, and this is worth it, and the trapped camp immediately knelt down, "The subordinates ignore it, please punish Your Majesty!" ”

"Okay, what is there to blame, these are the masters of the Flame Sect. They all came prepared, and you can be forgiven for not realizing it! ”

"Send these six heads to General Xu, he may be able to use them!" Then Liu Yu walked out and said, "Tell General Xu, don't delay it for too long, the countries in all directions are a little ready to move, and the war should not drag on for too long." ”

"Subordinate Order!"

The news of Liu Yu's assassination did not spread under Liu Yu's deliberate blockade. The Ming Dynasty was still worried about the war between the Ming Kingdom and the Flame Sect. For ordinary people, the Flame Sect is a solid stone, and Daming, a thin egg, still wants to touch a stone, just kidding!

After receiving Liu Yu's message, Xu Rong also knew that he couldn't delay it any longer. In the eyes of ordinary people, the broken ship of the Ming Kingdom is destined to sink. Once the broken ship of the Ming Kingdom sinks, what awaits ordinary people will be a long period of turmoil.

It is an eternal truth that the invasion of foreign enemies, the internal competition between the heroes, and the frequent wars and chaos will make the people miserable. The internal people are uneasy, and many people have begun to plan to escape and find ways to escape the war. External countries are even more impatient, thinking that they can pounce on Da Ming, and time can not be delayed any longer.

After besieging the Flame Sect for eight days, Xu Rong also knew that the time was almost up. The food in the Flame Sect has long been consumed. A group of people in the mountains are going crazy with hunger. The small animals on Biyun Mountain have suffered a disaster, and in order to raise food, the disciples of the Flame Sect can only change their careers to become hunters.

The disciples of the Flame Sect were Orions, and Xu Rong sent people to wait for the rabbits. As a result, the disciples who went to hunt were all ambushed, and many disciples of the Flame Sect died unexplained. The head of the Flame Sect was even more entangled, the harvest from hunting was not much, but the loss was too great, and the gains outweighed the losses. But if you don't go hunting, you can't even drink hot soup, so you can only wait for death.

The Flame Sect was now in a dead silence up and down, and its undefeated spirit was almost shattered. For a moment, Zhao Wenrong, the head of the Flame Sect, even thought that the Flame Sect would rush out and fight together. Such a thought passed away in a flash, and Zhao Wenrong could not bury the power of the Flame Sect in vain.

Zhao Wenrong was now silently praying, praying that the two Supreme Elders in the capital would succeed. Dismantle the Ming army from within in one fell swoop, and they don't have to be in a stalemate. After a stalemate of three or five days like this, most of the disciples of the Flame Sect had to starve to death.

Just when Zhao Wenrong was thinking about the current stalemate of the Flame Sect and how to appease his disciples, someone suddenly knocked on the door and walked in. Said respectfully: "See the master!" ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Wenrong is not in a very good mood now, if there is nothing to disturb him, the ending will definitely be miserable.

"Boss, the Ming army under the mountain said that it was a gift for the boss~!"

"Gifts?" Zhao Wenrong's heart was full of doubts, now the Ming army under the mountain is confronting them, and there are a large number of casualties on both sides every day, what kind of kindness can be sent at this time. After pondering for a while, Zhao Wenrong slowly said, "Put it down"

Six small boxes were brought in, and nothing was done to be courteous or stealing. If there's some conspiracy trap or something, it's dangerous. As the master of a family, Zhao Wenrong, of course, can't easily get into danger.

After taking a few steps back, Zhao Wenrong pointed to a few people and said, "You open the box." ”

"Yes!" Wise this is not easy to verify, but the order of the head must not be disobeyed, a few people stepped forward and opened the box with their eyes closed. After a while, nothing happened, and a few people dared to open their eyes, "Ah! ”

The shouting for a moment alarmed half of the sect. Zhao Wenrong, who was in the distance, asked loudly, "What's the situation, what happened?" ”

After listening to Zhao Wenrong's question, several people stammered and replied, "Boss, boss." Elder, head of elder! ”

"What?" Zhao Wenrong immediately ran over, pushed a few people away, and carefully looked at the heads in the box, and then said in disbelief, "How is this possible, it turned out to be Uncle Shi's head, did the matter in Kyoto fail?" ”、

Squatting on the ground, Zhao Wenrong did not have the demeanor of a master of a sect at all, and muttered with a blank look in his eyes, "My Flame Sect is over!" ”

"Boss, boss!" A few disciples, seeing Zhao Wenrong like this, a few disciples only knew the elder, but they didn't know the elder Taishang. The Flame Sect has a great cause, and if an elder dies, he will lose money, so it won't be like this. He immediately stepped forward and persuaded: "Master, you are the sect master of the Flame Sect, how can you give up on yourself." ”

After taking a breath, Zhao Wenrong's eyes slowly regained their brightness. Standing up, Zhao Wenrong ignored these disciples, and immediately hurriedly walked over, "Disciple Zhao Wenrong, ask to see Elder Taishang!" ”

"It's Wen Rong, come in!"

With permission, Zhao Wenrong walked in respectfully. At first glance, this forbidden place looks like a dark cave. It was only after crossing the entrance of the cave that I found that there was another cave, and the inside suddenly became empty and bright, full of aura, and the birds were singing and fragrant.

In the center, there are five old men with white beards, sitting as steady as Mount Tai. The first of them, with his hair scattered to the ground, had apparently not been trimmed for a long time. The other old men were no better, they were spotless all over their bodies, but their hair was a little messy, and it was obvious that they hadn't been tidied up for a long time.

"What is the matter with Wen Rong here, is there any new move by the Ming army under the mountain. Rest assured, as long as the two juniors and disciples do a good job in the capital, the Ming army under the mountain will naturally retreat. ”

Zhao Wenrong knelt on the ground respectfully and said loudly, "Master Qiyu, uncles, the disciple has bad news!" ”

An old man on the side, obviously a little absent-minded, just said casually, "What's the bad news, tell me and listen to it?" ”

"The two senior uncles, as well as the other four elders who were on a mission, were all killed."

"What?" This news really made the hearts of several old monsters tremble, and their hearts almost lost because of this. The fierce momentum flashed away, which really made Zhao Wenrong tremble.

The old man's voice was obviously excited, and his whole body trembled a little, and he asked sharply, "You, what you said is true!" ”

Being stared at by the old man, Zhao Wenrong trembled a little, and said in a low voice, "The Ming army sent their heads up the mountain, there will definitely be no mistake." ”

Afterwards, Zhao Wenrong said with some excitement: "If it weren't for the fact that the Flame Sect was at the time of life and death, the disciple would definitely not dare to trouble the master and the uncles. In the Yamashita Ming army, there are many powerful generals, and some of them are not even opponents of disciples! ”

"Waste, you are still the head of the Flame Sect, what have you done to the Flame Sect. Just a Ming country, dare to surround our Flame Sect, do you say you are incompetent! ”

"Alright, junior brother!" The old man at the head sighed, and said in a low voice, "It seems that the Ming Kingdom is prepared, and it is also the prestige of the Flame Sect that has made people forget me over the years." It's also time for us old guys to get out and about. ”

"Since ancient times, the country of the Shenzhou Continent has changed, and if the kingdom wants to be promoted to a dynasty, it must first get the approval and support of its supporting sects. Generally, the upgrading of a country is an upgrade with the upgrading of the sect. Of course, there are also many countries that want to climb up directly on the shoulders of the original sect. However, there are too few examples of such success, and even if they succeed, they rarely survive. ”

An old man next to him also nodded, and echoed with some agreement, "Even it seems that the Ming Kingdom also wants to be promoted to the dynasty, but the Ming Kingdom is too bold to dare to challenge the authority of our Flame Sect for this." In that case, let's change to an obedient country! "Welcome to the master, the uncle is out of the customs, I believe that the master and uncle are here, just Mingguo, it's not just a hand-to-hand capture!"

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