A spark can start a prairie fire!

Three months ago, Xu Yi, the head of the Ming Sect, was born out of thin air, led the congregation to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty, and responded to the call of the people of the world with lightning speed, breaking more than a dozen cities in the Yuan Dynasty in a row, and greatly increasing the momentum of the Han people.

For a time, righteous people from all states and counties rose up one after another, raised the banner of righteousness, and competed with each other.

Henan, Songshan Shaolin Temple. At this time, Xu Yi came here with ordinary people.

There are many gaps between Shaolin Temple and the imaginary crowd. The bluestone steps of more than 100 floors here are all remnants of yellow branches and leaves, there are countless and there is the slightest popularity, and the air has formed a silk spider web.

The plaque of the Shaolin Temple at the entrance is also crooked, hanging diagonally on the wall, and the plaque is also cracked in the middle of a hideous gap.

"Sect Master, this Shaolin Temple has not changed, how can it be so dilapidated!" Wei Yi asked with a smile.

"Just go in and find out." Xu Yi said.

As soon as I entered the Shaolin gate, the thick smell of blood came to my nose, and I was disgusted when I smelled it. Along the way, I saw the corpses of many Shaolin disciples lying on the ground at random, and the death was tragic.

"Sect Master, what do you see?" Yin Tianzheng pointed to the wall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and said.

"Destroy Shaolin first, then destroy Wudang! Only I am enlightened, and martial arts are kings. ”

Xu Yi smiled secretly, and had already guessed whose masterpiece it was. When has this been? Zhao Min actually still had time to play this word game with him.

It's not that she thinks that after catching the six major sects, I have some scruples.

"King Wei Bat, you hold my decree. Led the Wujin army of the Five Elements Banner to Luoyang, and first cut off its grain and grass supply. After three days, if they do not surrender, they will forcibly break the city. But remember one thing, don't hurt civilians, otherwise military law will deal with it! Xu Yi said.

"Obey the Sect Master's orders!" Wei Yi smiled and took the token from Xu Yi's hand with a humble expression.

"Yang Zuo, you sent a disciple in the sect to empty this Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, you can't waste someone's good intentions."

Yang Xiao's mind is transparent, and he doesn't know what Xu Yi means. With a smile on his face, he immediately took dozens of disciples and began to empty the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

Fortunately, it was a smooth ride, and during the period, I didn't meet characters such as sweeping monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but there was less trouble.

In the back mountain of Shaolin, three gray-robed monks meditate in a triangular situation, respectively, the old man of the Shaolin crossing, crossing the catastrophe, crossing the misfortune, and crossing the difficulty.

They were all famous monks who shook the world back then, and they were in the limelight for a while. But retired, why? Some people will probably know the reason when they see them now.

One is blind, one has a broken arm, and one has a broken leg, this combination is really faceless, staying in Shaolin, and being rude is their only destination!

It can really be said that life is really ups and downs, and it is wonderful!

"Senior brother, I've been distracted a lot lately!" Watari said.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much." Watar laughed. He Shaolin is the number one faction in martial arts, who can provoke him.

"Amitabha." The monk closed his eyes and chanted the immeasurable scriptures.

Du Zheng couldn't help but be speechless when he saw the two junior and younger brothers, was it because his cultivation was not enough? Still shaking for foreign objects!

But he obviously felt uneasy, and his blood was surging, and with a master of his level, there must be some kind of meaning.

Some thoughts, thoughts in three.

"No, the poor monk has to go and see!" The monk rose to the sky, and the miraculous skill of Shaolin crossed the river with a reed.

"Senior Brother Doom is still so naïve!" A chain in the hand of the monk shook it, and his face seemed helpless.

"Ahh

Halfway through the flight, the monk suddenly felt that he was being dragged by something, and he couldn't help but think of some bad memories. Then it fell from the sky and let out a scream!

"The poor monk's waist is broken!"

"Anitabha!" Crossing the misfortune, crossing the difficulties and looking at each other speechlessly......

"Senior brother, this seems to be the eighth time that Senior Brother Du Tribulation has had paranoia this month!"

"Hmm."

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Three days later, the main hall of the Wudang faction was full of forest. Zhang Sanfeng's abdomen was inserted into a big hole, and blood kept flowing. was first assassinated by a spy disguised as a monk of Shaolin Temple, and then assassinated by his own apprentice, Song Qingshu, the first person of three generations of disciples.

But I don't have to say that the life of this Zhang Zhenren in his later years is really exciting, no less than that year.

"Zhang Zhenren, if you surrender to the Yuan Court, my Dayuan will appoint you as the national teacher of the country." Zhao Min, who was dressed as a man, was full of smiles, and Zhizhu was in her hands.

A serious began to talk about it, hoping that Zhang Sanfeng could join the Yuan court camp, after all, Da Yuan is eager to seek talents and know how to make good use of them. Especially for a grandmaster with a high reputation like Zhang Sanfeng, it is even more urgent.

"The old man is afraid of death, but he is even more afraid of being a traitor and leaving a stench for 10,000 years!" Zhang Sanfeng said, with a resolute attitude.

"Hehe, since ancient times, the kings have been defeated, and the history books are written by the winners. Who knows what the real you are like? Zhao Min said with a smile.

"I heard that you are the leader of your Ming Sect. Although the old man is not familiar with the Ming Sect, he does not dare to agree with the ideas of other sects. But the people in the Ming Sect are real anti-Yuan righteous people, and I'm afraid that there is a big problem with you, the sect leader! Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Haha, Zhang Zhenren hasn't seen you for a long time. My heart is very relieved to hear this! ”

A long howl, from far and near. From the Quartet, to the Quartet. Xu Yi stepped in the air, his face was calm, fluttering like a fairy.

Later, the high-level officials of the Mingjiao Yigan came one after another, and at the same time, the Mingjiao soldiers and horses once again surrounded Wudang Mountain, and those Yuan Dynasty troops were afraid that they wanted to withdraw now, and they had no chance.

"Xu Xiaoyou, long time no see." Zhang Sanfeng said, smiling.

"Hehe, Zhang Zhenren, I'm the leader of the Ming Sect that you said in your mouth. Listening to your remarks, then I will teach all these anti-yuan actions, and they are all meaningful. Xu Yi said.

"You're the leader of the Ming Sect?" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, but then smiled and said:

"I see, I saw Xu Xiaoyou for the first time! I know that you must not be a mortal, looking at your martial arts, I am afraid that you have entered the innate realm, and you are really a person who does great things. It seems that the old way is really not wrong, hahaha! ”

"Thanks to the good words of the real person!" Xu Yi said with a smile.

"My family, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still look old and strong!" The white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng immediately came up to congratulate him.

"That's nature. Lao Dao has gained a little from martial arts recently, and I am afraid that he will be able to live for another thirty or forty years. "Zhang Fatzi began to blow and began to be proud. Although his stomach was opened in front of his father-in-law, he still maintained his momentum.

Yin Tianzheng smiled and said secretly, "Zhang Fatzi has shed so much blood and suffered such a serious injury, can he live for another thirty or forty years?" Why don't I believe it! ”

"Grandpa!" A handsome-looking little Taoist boy ran out of the crowd.

"This is? This is Mowgli Child! Yin Tianzheng was stunned, but turned to joy.

"Hey, this Mowgli can be! The strength of his skills has actually reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, what kind of adventure has he had! Xu Yi knew the foundation of Zhang Wuji in front of him at a glance.

"Alright, you're done talking about!" Zhao Min spoke, and his tone seemed to be a little wrong. She was angry because she was being ignored!

"Hey, it turned out to be Miss Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the style is still the same. I don't know if Miss Zhao still remembers the original gambling contract with Zaixia! Xu Yi smiled, his face was kind.