All along, Qin Yun has pursued extreme speed and supreme strength. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The world's martial arts, invincible, only fast and unbreakable, is Qin Yun's favorite sentence in reality, and it is also the benchmark of his martial arts. In addition, he practiced fast sword at the beginning, so he naturally kept walking on this road.

But now that he has seen Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, Qin Yun suddenly opened up, and the originally dark road suddenly brightened up. A brand-new martial arts path was presented in front of him, which made his vision suddenly widen a lot.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's path may not be suitable for him, it can also be used for reference. Qin Yun's martial arts are in a bottleneck, maybe a flash of inspiration will allow him to break through the bottleneck of the current martial arts and enter a new world.

The third order of the world is still the stage of mortals, but after reaching the stage of the mandate of heaven, the human body gradually begins to transform. When you break through the realm of True Pill, you will be an 'immortal'!

After the army gathered, Qin Yun ended the retreat. Although the bottleneck has not been broken, it has not been without gains. It's just that he doesn't have enough time, or his experience is too little, and he still hasn't broken through the last level of this worldly third order.

After Qin Yun came out of the customs, he discussed with Dongfang Fei, Xia Wu, Liu Ji and Chen Youliang for a long time and formulated the next plan. The time was very urgent, and after some arrangements, he immediately ordered the army to start the Northern Expedition, and at the same time contacted the disciples of the Ming Sect and the disciples of the beggar gang in various places to echo each other, announcing that all parts of the country would rise up together to resist the Yuan Dynasty, and the Yuan army would be exhausted.

And he himself took a small number of elite players and went straight to Dadu. It is not only to rescue the masters of the six major factions, but also to disturb the sight of Yuan Ting, and find an opportunity to give a heavy blow.

On the way, Qin Yun contacted the people of the Ming Sect through the message of the Wudang faction, and the beggar army went to Dadu to save people together with the Wudang faction and the Ming Sect. Because of the catastrophe of Guangming Ding, now the people in the Ming Sect hate Yuan Ting to the core, and they have temporarily suppressed their dislike for Qin Yun, and agreed to cooperate with Qin Yun, the person who dug into the corner of the Ming Sect, for a short time.

But everyone still did their own thing, just exchanging news.

Under the whip of the horse, Qin Yun and the others arrived in Dadu in only half a month. The Mongols rode to tens of thousands of miles away, and the territory of the great country has never been equaled. Most of the capital is the Beijing of the descendants, the residence of the emperor, even in the last years of the imperial dynasty, the envoys and tributes of various small countries and tribes are still countless. As soon as Qin Yun and the others entered the city gate, they saw the streets coming and going, many of them were yellow-haired and blue-eyed.

Compared with the wars, starvation, and flowers that I saw along the way, most of them looked like paradise on earth. Just looking at the majestic capital city in front of him, Qin Yun could feel that under this prosperity, there was an invisible turbulent undercurrent.

Qin Yun and the others came to Xicheng and found an inn to stay in. They made a generous move, pretending to be rich businessmen, and asked for three upper rooms. The shopkeepers rushed to serve, and they served very diligently. Qin Yun pretended to be curious and asked about the places of interest in the capital, talked for a while, and casually asked about the ancient temples and temples.

"Ancient temples and temples, there are really many, and there is a Wan'an Temple here in our Xicheng. This Wan'an Temple is really a big jungle, the three big bronze Buddhas in the temple, they went all over the world, and they couldn't find the fourth, they should have gone to see and see. But the guest officials came unfortunately, in the past six months, the Buddha who lived in the temple in the West, ordinary people did not dare to go. The shopkeeper said respectfully.

"I live in a monk, and it won't be in the way of going and seeing." Qin Yun pretended to be indifferent and said.

The shopkeeper stuck out his tongue, looked around, and said in a low voice: "It's not a small mouth, the guest officials are new to the capital, and they have to be careful when they speak." Those Western Buddhas saw that people loved to fight and kill, and when they saw Peugeot, they were even more caught in the temple. This is the emperor's decree, promised by Chrysostom. Who dares to swatt a fly on the tiger's head and walk up to the Buddha of the West to reason? Isn't that a tiger scratching lice on its head - looking for death! ”

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, he knew that the Han people in the Yuan Dynasty had a low status and were bullied by the Mongols. However, he did not expect that other ethnic minorities also relied on the power of the Mongols, ran rampant lawlessly, and wantonly oppressed the Han Chinese. Even in the capital, it is so unscrupulous, let alone other places.

"And recently, for some reason, a lot of soldiers have gone in, and no one dares to go now, and they have to walk around. Otherwise, a careless ......" The shopkeeper seemed to remember something, and said with some trepidation.

Qin Yun and the others saw that the shopkeeper was not talking, and they did not continue to ask with interest. Although sooner or later it will be exposed, Qin Yun doesn't want to be exposed so early yet. After eating, everyone went back to their houses to rest. At the second watch, Qin Yun opened his eyes, cleaned up, and jumped out of the window alone and looked west. As for the personnel in the inn, they were all under the command of Daisy in case of emergency.

The Wan'an Temple is four stories high, and a thirteen-level pagoda behind the temple can be seen from afar. Qin Yun didn't go far, and in a moment he had already arrived in front of the temple. He glanced around and walked around to the left side of the temple, wanting to climb the pagoda and condescendingly inspect the situation in the temple.

Unexpectedly, when about 20 zhang near the tower, I saw that there were many people on the tower, and there were people patrolling back and forth in each floor, and there were nearly 100 people guarding under the tower. The guards are so tight that it is difficult for ordinary masters to break through.

However, this is not difficult for Qin Yun, under the night, a black smoke is as fast as lightning shuttling through the shadows, avoiding the cross-patrol, endless guards, step by step, finally approached the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Wan'an Temple, only a wall away from the tower of Wan'an Temple.

There are many houses in Wan'an Temple, and the scale is large, almost similar to Shaolin Temple. The lights in the long window of the middle hall were as bright as day, and there was no chance to take advantage of it. From the Daxiong Treasure Hall to the high tower, there are three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and a large number of Mongolian elite soldiers are stationed, and the number is nearly 2,000 people. Moreover, the Mongolian soldiers here are all elite people, and they are also equipped with a large number of heavy armor and strong bows and crossbows, densely packed, like a steel monster.

In the army, the defense of heavy armor is very perverted, and it can easily resist the attack of a master without taking too much damage. Unless it is the top master in the rivers and lakes, the palm power can directly soak through the heavy armor and directly injure the people inside, so that it can deal with these steel monsters.

And the dense strong bow and hard crossbow are the best weapons to deal with martial arts people. As long as a thousand crossbowmen are arranged, except for land immortals like Qin Yun and Zhang Sanfeng, ordinary masters will die as many as they want, without the slightest ambiguity. Even if a master like the head of the six major sects attacked Wan'an Temple, and a thousand arrows were sent down, almost all of them would be in vain.