"Yang Zuo Envoy!"

Ding Jun screamed angrily, raised the steel knife in his hand, pointed at Wang Ji and said loudly: "You killed the left envoy of the light of this sect, and thousands of brothers of the Ming Sect are inseparable from you!" Brothers, kill him and avenge Yang Zuo's envoy! ”

After saying that, he rushed towards Wang Ji first.

The congregants in the square shouted in unison: "Avenge Yang Zuo's envoy!" Following behind Ding Jun, they surrounded Wang Ji together.

Wang Ji snorted coldly, leaned out with a claw of his left hand, grabbed the tip of Ding Jun's knife, twisted it hard, and broke the steel knife in his hand into two pieces. The right hand followed with a palm, which was imprinted on Ding Jun's chest in his horrified gaze. Ding Jun immediately spurted blood and flew out.

Subsequently, Wang Yu jumped into the crowd and punched and kicked all the Mingjiao people around him.

Although Guangming Ding is the main altar of Mingjiao, the leaders of martial arts, such as Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and others, have already gone to the Central Plains despite Zhang Wuji. The rest of the people, except for the dead Yang Xiao, are just ordinary sect members, how can they be Wang Ji's opponents?

I saw that the place where Wang Ji passed was turned over on his back. Although there were many people in the square, no one could be his opponent. After a while, he broke out of the encirclement and drifted down the mountain.

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At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Wang Wei looked at the direction of Guangming Ding, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect Zhang Wuji to be there, but this time it was for nothing." According to the records in the book, Zhang Wuji first went to Wudang Mountain, and had a big fight with the masters of Ruyang Palace, destroyed Zhao Min's conspiracy to destroy Wudang, and learned Zhang Sanfeng's newly created Taijiquan sword. Then he led the Mingjiao heroes to Dadu and rescued the masters of the six major factions who were trapped in Wan'an Temple. The next step is to go to sea to meet Xie Xun.

In terms of time, Zhang Wuji should still be on the way to Wudang Mountain now, he clearly teaches that there are many people, even if they are all armed with martial arts, their feet are faster than ordinary people, and the speed of the journey will not be too fast. If I catch up now, I should be able to catch up with Mingjiao and his party in Wudang Mountain. It's just that there is a famous Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain, who has been ...... for thousands of years"

Although Wang Ji has many miraculous skills, he mainly relies on superhuman speed to repeatedly defeat strong enemies, and he has taken the road of breaking all laws, but not breaking fast. And the Wudang martial arts created by Zhang Sanfeng is ingenious, but it is the way of overcoming rigidity with softness and fighting fast with slowness. happened to have a certain restraint on Wang Ji.

Although the gang can also be soft, fast can also play slowly, Wang Ji and Zhang Sanfeng fight, the final result depends on the depth of their respective ways, but Wang Ji is unwilling to do things that he is not sure of.

"Since Wudang Mountain is not easy to climb, it is better to go to Dadu in advance and wait for Zhang Wuji. Anyway, where to kill him is not to kill? Instead of chasing after him, it is better to go to the place where he must pass in advance and wait for work. ”

Wang Ji made up his mind, discerned the direction, and headed all the way to the east.

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The Western Regions of the Yuan Dynasty were already a Gobi Desert. Wang Ji went down to Kunlun Mountain, and when he didn't travel much, he saw smoke and dust billowing and yellow sand all over the sky.

Wang Ji knows that the desert is treacherous, the journey is difficult, and it is easy to lose his way. So he stayed overnight all the way and came to Suzhou in a few days. This is the edge of the Gobi, but in front of it is a gray-black desert.

Subsequently, Wang Ji passed through Anxi and Yumen to Jiayuguan. The desert beneath it gradually turns from grayish black to dark yellow, and then from dark yellow to light yellow.

Ascending the Jiayu Pass, Wang Ji leaned on the building and looked at it, only to see the Great Wall surrounding, controlling the great wilderness, winding like a line, looking down on the city like a fight, and feeling quite emotional in his heart.

After passing the Jiayu Pass, Wang Wei officially stepped into the land of Guanzhong. Due to overdevelopment, resulting in serious soil erosion, Guanzhong at this time has long been no longer the fertile soil of Guanzhong in the Qin and Han dynasties, but has become a loess plateau with thousands of ravines. Although it is better than the Western Regions, which has completely turned into a desert, the land is barren and no longer suitable for farming, and the people living here are very difficult and difficult. Wang Ji traveled all the way, and the people he saw along the way were all in tattered clothes, like beggars.

Although he saw that the people were pitiful, Wang Ji was originally a passerby, except for his own strengthening, and the task, he didn't pay much attention to the rest of the things. Therefore, whether the people's lives are good or not, he just looks at it, and he doesn't care much.

After walking for a few more days, Wang Jian came to Tongguan. After Tongguan, it already belongs to the Central Plains. Wang Ji passed the Tong Pass, and just after walking for only three miles, he heard a faint cry in front of him.

Wang Ji followed the voice. Soon, I saw more than a dozen Yuan soldiers holding steel knives and spears, stopping dozens of people from being brutal. The ground was drenched in blood, and there were already seven or eight people in different places. I saw a soldier lift a three- or four-year-old child, kick him high, the child screamed loudly in the air, and when he fell, another soldier kicked him again, kicking him around like a ball. After only a few kicks, the boy was already dead.

At that time, the Mongol soldiers were brutal, and they often slaughtered the Han people. They say that they are officers and soldiers, but in fact they are worse than bandits and bandits. After all, bandits are only looting for money, and as long as their demands are met, they may not be killed. However, when encountering officers and soldiers, not only can they not save their money and property, but their lives are usually difficult to protect. The common people would rather encounter bandits than officers and soldiers.

Facing the human tragedy in front of him, Wang Ji was indifferent in his heart. The training he received since he was a child and his years of experience as a killer have long honed him into a cold-blooded and ruthless person. A hot-blooded killer will not live long. The gentleness he shows when he interacts with people is just a disguise for him.

Therefore, although the scene in front of him was enough to make anyone who still had a conscience indignant, Wang Ji did not intend to intervene.

What good is it to save these people? There are people being slaughtered every moment in the world, how much can I save? These people are dead, what does it have to do with me? This kind of utilitarian thinking has long been integrated into his bones and has become his code of conduct.

However, although Wang Ji did not plan to interfere, some people did not know what to do.

A soldier who was killing people for fun, saw that there was a Han people not far away who saw him killing, and he was not afraid to run away, but watched as if he was watching a monkey show.

Although Wang Ji didn't want to make extra trouble, he would never tolerate anyone who provoked him. But seeing that the spear was less than half a foot from his chest, Wang Ji flipped it with his left hand, grabbed the shaft of the spear, and sent it forward, and the handle of the spear hit the chest of the Yuan soldier. The soldier screamed and fell to the ground, unable to live.

When the surrounding soldiers saw that their companions had been killed, they shouted and surrounded them. Wang Wei snorted coldly, snatched the long knife in Yuan Bing's hand, and casually cut down two. With his left hand, he grabbed a spear that had been stabbed from behind, pulled it hard, pulled the spear-wielding soldier off his horse, and cut off his head with a knife before he could stand up. Then Wang Ji used his left spear and right sword, and he killed seven or eight Yuan soldiers in an instant.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the soldiers hurriedly fled.

When Wang Jian saw the Yuan soldiers fleeing, he did not pursue. These pawns are useless to kill, as long as they don't trouble themselves, Wang Ji doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

After that, Wang Ji ignored the thanks of the surviving people, chose a horse left by the dead Yuan soldiers, and continued to go to the capital.