The city gate was opened, only a passionate cry was heard outside the door, the Ming army immediately gathered into countless squads, like tigers and wolves, rushed to the position of the city gate, they climbed the city tower, rushed into the fortifications, groups of guards shouted frantically, and then they were torn apart by the vengeful anger of the Ming army, and fell under the city wall like dead branches and leaves in the wind.

Groups of Ming troops advanced rapidly, blood staining the battlements red. The defenders quickly gathered a group of archers, and under the greeting of bows and arrows and rocks, people around Qi Yufeng kept falling, but then more people rushed into the capital.

"The north gate has been opened, let's wait to move to Guangximen and go to meet Yang Yuanhai's army!" This time, Qi Yufeng no longer discussed, and shouted directly at the more and more martial arts people in front of him.

Guangximen, Chongrenmen, Qihuamen, then Wenming Gate, Lizheng Gate, Shuncheng Gate, more and more gates were opened, and the Ming army swarmed in, pouring out the anger of revenge accumulated for more than 100 years on the enemy in front of them.

In front of them were the Mongols, the infidels, who had brought war to the whole world, enslaved millions of people, and now the time had come to reckoning.

Once known as the "Whip of God", they conquered the world on horseback, but now they are terrified in the face of the surging crowds, and they can't even hold their spears steadily.

Qi Yufeng heard the sound of the horn rushing around, and knew that the general trend had been achieved, and now as long as he conquered the palace, he was about to change the dynasty, so he immediately showed his body, returned to the rear against the reverse, and silently left the battlefield.

He came to a magnificent gate and looked at the tower. The dense and dense Yuan soldiers wearing iron armor are the Chongtian Gate. The location of the imperial palace of the Yuan Dynasty.

At this time, behind him, there were more and more people. The purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi came with Xiao Zhao, the leader of the Persian head sect, Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king, Leng Qian and Zhou Dian, the Wusanren Leng Qian and Zhou Dian, and Yang Yuanhai of the Dali Duan family also came, Lingnan Chen Youding, and Shaanxi Li Siqi also came......

All the heroes were silent, looking at Qi Yufeng with hopeful eyes, waiting for him to end this qiē.

The sword rises.

I saw that the Heavenly Sword shot out a cold light, and "snorted". A sword shot up into the sky, like a huge wave rushing towards the city wall, this huge wave was overwhelming, incomparable, and hit the wood and stone sideways.

I only heard a few sharp sounds of Karala and Karala, and countless Yuan soldiers cried and shouted for their mothers, and they fell from the top of the city tower one after another, but under the sword of Qi Yufeng, even this half of the city tower collapsed.

This sword is Qi Yufeng's lifelong diligent cultivation of kung fu, showing its effectiveness. The power is far greater than that of ordinary people, and I saw that after he swung his sword, his feet stood firmly on the ground. It was as if it had been nailed with an iron nail, and it did not move at all, waiting for the sword of a sword to pass. An arrow rushed to the edge of the city, and then slashed in a row. So he made a big hole in this huge tower.

An old monk on the side of the beacon tower couldn't help but be surprised when he saw such a sky-high might. frowned and said, "Heavenly Sword, how can it be ......?"

As soon as he gave the order, the cannons above the inner city all turned their muzzles, and they were all aimed at Qi Yufeng, and the roar was endless.

Qi Yufeng swung his sword, rolled on the spot, crashed into a railing, and then flew flat with his body, rushing straight into the smoke in the distance.

Behind him, at least 5,000 archers and more than 100 cannons awaited him, and once they came to their senses, they would be immediately retaliated by a frenzied rain of arrows.

He flew like lightning, and jumped a hundred feet away before he slowly stopped, and although the smoke was everywhere and he shouted to kill the heavens, he had already found himself surrounded by at least six people.

"It's good that it's out of the range of the cannon." Qi Yufeng said calmly to himself.

He raised his head awe-inspiringly, the two long swords in his hands were shining, a gust of wind blew, and in the smoke and dust, his outline was clearly revealed, and an old monk in a yellow robe on the opposite side involuntarily took a few steps back, with an incredible expression on his face: "Altaïr's armor, how can this be ......"

Qi Yufeng didn't answer, just a sword stabbed, but saw that the body of the long sword was as dark as the moonlight, but it was full of power, the sword grid was like the wings of an eagle, and the head of the sword was like the head of an eagle.

When the old monk saw this sword, his face suddenly changed sharply, and he shouted, "Stand back!" ”

But when he spoke at this time, there was still time there, but seeing Qi Yufeng's sword like the wind, he suddenly attacked, dancing like a light eagle, and in an instant, it had already pierced the throats of the four people, and when he turned his head to run towards the fifth person, a sudden deafening sound couldn't help but make him pause, and when he looked back, it was a cannonball that was drawing an arc trajectory, rushing straight to his feet.

When Qi Yufeng saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately retracted his blades, flicked his cloak, and protected his body, only to see the cannonball fall to the ground. Splashing out, the air waves surged, Qi Yufeng stomped his feet with the help of his strength, like a long rainbow, soared into the sky, escaped into the smoke, and then a little edge, shot back, stabbed at the body of the nameless old monk.

But seeing that the old monk's face was solemn, he didn't take a blade, but only flipped his hands, and above his cuffs, two white mist like sharp arrows shot towards Qi Yufeng in an instant.

Qi Yufeng was in the air, and when he saw this white mist flying like an arrow, he suddenly turned around, drew a big arc in the air, and flew towards the old monk.

The old monk was not in a hurry, and with one hand, a white mist sprayed towards Qi Yufeng again.

Qi Yufeng's figure landed, his left foot was a little, he flew into the air, flipped a few somersaults in the air, and landed on the ground far away, he sniffed, his face showed a disgusted expression, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

The old monk laughed and said, "Why, you, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, finally have the time to ask me the name of this old man?" ”

Qi Yufeng's heart was like lightning, he hesitated slightly, and saw that the Ming soldiers around him who were originally like destroying and decaying and breaking straight into the Ming Dynasty, at this time, under the influence of the white mist, one by one, the whole body was sore, and they sat down on the ground, and the crowd fell down like wheat waves, and immediately moved in his heart: "This is ten fragrant soft tendons!" ”

The old monk was triumphant and smiled, "Not bad." I heard that Qi Yufeng is famous for his martial arts and is invincible in the world. Can you stand these ten spices and soft tendons? ”

Qi Yufeng recalled at this time. This ten-spice soft tendon powder was originally a poison offered by a monk in the Western Regions to the king of Ruyang in the Yuan Dynasty. This poison is colorless and fragrant, and the poisoned person's whole body is weak and weak, and he cannot use internal force. Poison and antidote are the same on the surface, and if the poisoned person takes the poison again, he will die of anger.

At that time, Zhao Min designed to use this medicine to trap the masters of the six major sects of martial arts, and they were all captured in the Dadu Wan'an Temple. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji and others stole the antidote to save them. The reason why this poison is so famous is that it has made the masters of the six major sects suffer a lot, lose face, and be caught like a chicken, without the power to resist. It says it's a poison, more like a drug. Similar to modern anesthetics.

Although Qi Yufeng's internal strength is strong, at this time, he also feels that the internal strength in his body is leaking down rapidly, the pain of torn bones all over his body, and the itching is everywhere in his internal organs, as if there are thousands of small insects crawling around.

And as soon as he lost his mind, he noticed that there were many small balls flying in front of him, spinning around, and it was very beautiful. Red, purple, blue, green, yellow, white, blue, bright and bright......

Immediately, he shouted: "You sit down cross-legged on the spot, and you must not resist with all your strength, just naturally." ”

I only heard the nameless old monk laugh "hehe". Said slowly: "But these ten incense are soft and scattered, and it is enough to deal with ordinary martial arts heroes, and to deal with young heroes like Qi Shaoxia." It's a little insufficient, I've been there for decades. Finally, the seven insects and seven flowers paste was brewed into a mist and spread into the air. Please comment on the 'old man in the mountain', how is my skill in making drugs? ”

Qi Yufeng gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and sneered: "You dare to show off in front of me!" He knew that if he tried hard to resist now, he would have to take a moment or three to remove the remaining poison from his body, but if he did, he would miss the opportunity to kill this person, even if he had to ignore the danger, he would use the sword in his hand, and kill the person in front of him first.

As soon as his sword head moved, a clear voice suddenly came from afar, saying, "Yes, such a vicious trick is also worth mentioning!" Brother Qi, I'm here to help you! ”

When this voice spoke, it seemed that it was still dozens of miles away, but the voice was certain, but the person arrived at Qi Yufeng's side.

But seeing that this person is long and jade, radiant, thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, handsome and handsome, he should be in his thirties when he looks dressed, but his face is only in his twenties, just a clear and handsome face, quite dusty and haggard.

When many Mingjiao figures saw this person, their eyes were already full of tears, and they looked at this person intently, for fear that in the blink of an eye, this person would disappear, Zhou Dian grinned widely, trembled for a long time, and finally opened his mouth and cried: "Teach, sect leader!" ”

It turned out that this person was the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Middle Earth Ming Sect, Zhang Wuji, who was invincible in the world in the past.

Zhang Wuji looked at everyone, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply, even if he didn't raise his head, he could see in the depths of his heart and soul that there was a pair of clear and transparent eyes, looking at himself stupidly, that gaze was so firm, so poignant, and he was suddenly a little distracted. It's just that he was ashamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to look up.

Zhang Wuji pulled away Zhou Dian, who was hugging his thigh and crying, took out a pill, threw it into his grinning mouth, and then ripped a medicine gourd from his side, handed it to Leng Qian, and said: "If a person sniffs it for a while, its poison will be dissolved." ”

Leng Qian nodded, but he didn't take it, just handed it to the person behind him, and said: "First give it to the brothers of the Five Elements Banner and the Four Gates of Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder, once the poison is detoxified, it will be distributed in all directions, strictly protect all heroes, no matter who approaches, they will all be killed!" ”

After Zhang Wuji gave away the antidote, he talked to everyone for a long time before turning back to meet his scalp, bowing his head and arching his hand, "Xiao Zhao, hello." ”

Xiao Zhao is only twenty-eight or nineteen years old at this time, the flowers are still there, the moon is still the same, the delicate face is condensed, the eyebrows are picturesque, and it is still the color of a good daughter in the past.

She looked at the person in front of her in a daze, almost couldn't believe her eyes, and when she heard Zhang Wuji ask herself, she was at a loss for a moment, and immediately turned around in a panic and sobbed quietly.

Qi Yufeng has always felt that this Xiao Zhao has a peaceful temperament, although he is the head of a sect and has a good hand like the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings under him, he is better at talking than anyone else, but no matter what strange and interesting things he sees, the sorrow on his eyebrows is depressed and incomprehensible.

Now seeing her old friends meet, it was a time of great joy, but she didn't know how to answer correctly, seeing her back graceful and slender, the skin in the back of her neck was white and jade, her hair was fluffy, and her body trembled slightly.

He sighed slightly, only to feel that the Yu Lei in his chest and abdomen was actually relieved, and then the internal strength flowed, endlessly, it turned out that inadvertently, the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers was actually solved?

He didn't know if it was due to his own internal strength, or Zhang Wuji's clever method of detoxification, so he immediately didn't care much, raised his sword, and turned towards the nameless old monk.

At this moment, suddenly from a street in the distance, a yellow dragon and a green dragon scroll will come out. The Yuan soldiers were rushed, and there was a great chaos, and they immediately retreated and turned into the palace wall.

Qi Yufeng took a closer look, but it was Tian Zaidao and Du Baiba who were both killed, and wanted to come to this capital, at this time, most of the war had been pacified.

Zhang Wuji sighed, turned his head, looked at Qi Yufeng and said: "Now that most of the capital is calm, the things in this imperial city need to be borne by you and me." ”

He stretched out his hand and took out a swarthy, dark big knife from under the robe, looking at it is not gold or iron, unpretentious, and he can't even see the edge of the blade, but the blade of the knife shines by the sun, the condensation is dazzling, and it is the dragon slaying knife that is sharp in the world.

Qi Yufeng said in his heart, now that most of them are calm, this small imperial city, the army rushed in, and it was over, but his martial arts at this time were no longer under Zhang Wuji, and his courage was also incomparable in the world, so he didn't ask much immediately, so he nodded solemnly.

The old monk laughed and said: "Zhang Wuji, Qi Yufeng, do you think that with the advantage of relying on the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Knife, you can rush into this imperial city?" As long as I don't die, discipline you, and when the army of millions comes, you will also be wiped out! ”

Before his words fell, he suddenly saw Zhang Wuji's figure in a trance, and he disappeared in an instant, he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind his body, stinging slightly, and immediately felt a shock in his heart, and he didn't have time to avoid it, he made a strong toe, pulled out his body and got up sharply, flew up diagonally, and looked back, more than a dozen white mist scattered in the air, and attacked Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji slashed to no avail, immediately stretched out his fingers and flicked it, only to hear a few hooping sounds, the dozen or so white mist swirling in the air, and actually turned around, attacking the nameless old monk, the sound of breaking the sky was more powerful than a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

The old monk already knew Zhang Wuji's roots, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a few years, and his internal strength was so deep that he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, so he hurriedly fell to the ground to avoid it.

Zhang Wuji's body turned sharply, and with a sweep of the long knife, a black light flew up, chopping the old monk's body into two in an instant.

This time, he acted like wind and fire, like thunder and lightning, Qi Yufeng watched from the side, and also felt surprised, Xin Dao originally thought that he was just a deep internal skill, but he didn't expect that the sword technique and finger skills would also have such attainments.

Zhang Wuji looked at the palace gate of the Yuan Dynasty and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qi, today you and I join forces, let's destroy this Tartar court!" ”

Qi Yufeng didn't think about it, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

The two stepped forward side by side, and suddenly there was a clear roar, and the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Knife shone brightly, flew out, and they all entered the palace wall.

And everyone saw that the two of them were like two long dragons passing through the sky, killing into the dangerous imperial city, the strong wind was blowing, and the corpses of soldiers and soldiers rose into the sky, and everyone was stunned, almost forgetting to breathe. (To be continued......)