Zhao Min stopped folding the fan in his hand, his face changed slightly, his heart sank, and he suddenly felt bad.

Even the sword that was so lonely in the town did not make her lose her temper, but it was this sentence that made her feel bad.

It's not because of the sword in his hand that he said, but because of the words "200,000 guards and pro-army".

She also wanted to try her best not to show herself out of shape, but Hua Kai in the city had already smiled and said, "What? Little girl, don't you think that you can really hide the eyes and ears of the world by dispatching this 200,000 army of the Gongwei Beijing Division? ”

Hearing these words in the ears of everyone, those people in the rivers and lakes and martial arts did not hear anything, but they wondered what was the difference between this guard and the army, and why did this Yuanren county lord look a little nervous when he heard this.

But in the ears of Yang Xiao and a few other high-level Ming Sect leaders, it was different.

Over the years, Mingjiao has long faded out of the martial arts disputes, and is bent on opposing the Yuan, as a leader, how can he not understand it in military affairs?

Especially Yang Xiao, his talent will not be dim no matter where he puts it.

He knows very well what is going on today.

The area south of the Yangtze River has now almost entered the hands of Mingjiao, the world is full of smoke, and the Tartar court is fighting fires everywhere, and it has long been stormy.

Only the capital of the capital of Tartar, there are hundreds of thousands of troops around it, which is still stable, and there are 200,000 of them, which are the guards of the capital.

If the 200,000 troops in front of him were drawn from Dadu, then there would only be tens of thousands of Wushou troops left in the Tartar capital, and in the current situation, it is already extremely empty.

At this time, the righteous army under the command of Mingjiao, Zhu Yuanzhang, Chang Yuchun, and Xu Da marched together to attack Shandong.

Without these 200,000 troops, there is no army to support in the rear of Shandong, and it is just around the corner to capture it.

Once attacked, it can be driven straight into this way, waving the army to the capital, and at this time, the capital is empty, and the great cause of destroying the yuan can be decided in a battle!

No wonder this Tartar lord is so nervous.

At this time, Zhao Min still had to be strengthened, but Hua Kai's words broke her luck, and she was shocked and frightened.

"You are also powerful, first provoked the Central Plains martial arts to drive you forward, and then broke the cauldron and sunk the boat, covered people's eyes and ears, and dispatched these twenty armies to attack the top of the light, if you really succeed, the righteous army in the world is afraid that it will fall into a state of fragmentation again, and your Yuan court can at least extend the national glory for decades."

Hua Kai's eyes were full of admiration: "Just a daughter's body, this kind of wisdom and courage, how many men are difficult to do, but unfortunately, the building will fall, how can manpower return to the sky?" ”

Zhao Min took a deep breath, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "I thought that His Excellency the Sword God was a master of the world, not touching the world, without desires, but I didn't expect that I knew the general trend of the world so well. ”

Her heart was in turmoil, but she refused to give up, insinuating that he was impure, seemingly out of the world, but he was ambitious.

Then he snapped the folding fan and said, "But the matter has come to this, even if you know?" With an order, the county lord can still teach you to rebel and die here! ”

Hua Kai shook his head and smiled: "Although he is bold, he is too eager for quick success after all." ”

"Heh, it seems that you are still relying on yourself."

Hua Kai suddenly smiled, and with a slight toe under his feet, the long sword inserted in the battlements flew out suddenly.

The boundless energy disappeared suddenly, the spherical air cover was invisible, the arrows in the sky fell in the air, and the white rainbow sword turned into a white rainbow, piercing through the chaotic arrows, and flew straight in the direction of Zhao Min.

Everyone was shocked, because this Tartar county lord was not indifferent to this legendary sword god, but was very jealous, and after saying that, he had turned back into the army.

Flying out a sword like this, could it be that he wanted to pass through the layers of guards and countless soldiers like this, and hurt the county lord?

How is this possible?

Everyone just thought about it, but after seeing the sword turn into a rainbow and leave, the sword god suddenly moved, like a willow swinging with the wind, and one after another illusory figures swayed and walked out one after another, shooting out of the military array under the city.

One, two, three......

Dozens or hundreds of figures broke into the Tartar army formation like butterflies wearing flowers, and the figures flickered, drifting left and right.

The officers in the Yuan army, after being startled, quickly reacted, and with an order, arrows, javelins, and long knives all greeted the figure.

But no one could really stop those figures from taking a step, and countless figures passed through one Yuan soldier after another like light smoke, whether it was swords, guns, arrows and shields, they couldn't touch or stop them.

"Sword God Seven Styles, Dragons Without a Leader!"

The Shaolin Master suddenly exclaimed.

Since ten years ago, Wudang Mountain gathered twelve Shaolin monks, and another twelve top masters, still defeated by this young year, and they have not forgotten a day in their hearts.

In the past ten years, the seven-style swordsmanship created by Hua Kai has long been known to the rivers and lakes, but he does not know his real name, and is only known as the seven styles of the sword god.

And this style of dragons without a leader is one of the seven styles, and it is also a move used by this young sword god to defeat twenty-four of them back then.

At this moment, compared with the past, this formula is no longer the same, and it is even more wonderful, and I can't help but admire and bitter in my heart.

In the spotlight, in just a few breaths, he approached Zhao Min.

Countless figures suddenly gathered, like a hundred rivers returning to the stream, combined into one person, the figure from virtual to real, clearly visible, he actually came first, through the layers of guards, stretched out his hand to hold the white rainbow sword that was still flying in the air, the human sword was one, turned into a long rainbow, and shot directly at the Tartar county lord.

At this time, she was less than ten zhang away from Zhao Min, and under the panic of the Yuan soldiers, they erected a huge shield in front of her and built several layers of shield walls.

It's just that at this time, no one doubts that these shield walls and the remaining Yuan soldiers can still block the sword of the sword god.

Everyone in the city raised their hearts, if this sword is successful, the light will overcome this misfortune, and it will be solved.

Sure enough, things were as they expected, Bai Hong's sword passed by, and the huge shields were torn like paper, and Zhao Min's pale face was clearly visible.

"Buddha Amitayus!"

Just when the Bai Hong Sword shot to the place in front of Zhao Min, and there was no longer anything to cover, a Buddha horn rose from the ground like thunder.

In front of Zhao Min, I don't know when, there was an extra white-clothed monk who was dressed very differently from the monks of the Central Plains.

I saw him raise his right hand, flatly roll out a palm, and face the white rainbow sword.

This white-clothed monk dared to face a world-famous divine sword with a fleshy palm

If it is said that the trick used before the extermination, the palm Buddha light realized from the Emei Jiuyang Gong is shining, and it is impossible to avoid it, then the palm of this white-clothed monk is that people can't even afford to avoid the mind.

This palm is plain, but it seems to cover the heavens and the earth, covering all the ways of the rainbow sword.

It's just that the next moment, the white-clothed monk's eyes, which were as plain as the abyss of the ancient well, suddenly appeared a circle of ripples.

Hua Kai stabbed his sword at his fleshy palm, but when the two touched, they were disillusioned like a bubble.

Hua Kai's clear voice came from behind the white-clothed monk: "Monk, you are really here." ”

The monk slowly turned around and looked at Zhao Min, who was pale, and Hua Kai, who was holding a sword across her neck behind her.

"Buddha Amitayus."

The monk's voice was as light as water: "The crane is in the yin, and its son is with it." The seven styles of the sword god really live up to its name. ”