"Zhao Tianlun, is that Zhao Tianlun?" On the top of the light, on a well-preserved small building, a crisp voice came, "Master Ku, can you capture him alive?" ”

The camera moved up, and more than a dozen samurai of all kinds surrounded a pretty little girl standing on the second floor of the small building to watch the battle, and their focus was Zhao Tianlun, who was swimming against the current like riding the wind and waves.

"County Lord, you are harshly criticizing Master Ku like this," an old man holding a short staff like antlers bowed slightly and laughed in a low voice, "Don't say it's Master Ku, even if we face this Zhao Tianlun, I'm afraid we can't guarantee that we can get out of the way." ”

"Why, Master Lu, is this Zhao Tianlun so powerful?" This county lord is Zhao Min, as a lady of the sky, she actually risked her life, "I heard that this Zhao Tianlun is only in his thirties, even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, it is only a few decades, is this the so-called boxing afraid of being less strong?" ”

was rushed by Zhao Min like this, and the deer stick politely explained: "County Lord, this Zhao Tianlun uses the Yitian Sword, and the Yitian Sword is extremely sharp, not to mention an ordinary weapon, even if it is a heavy weapon like a mace, it is difficult to stop it for a moment in front of the Yitian Sword." If Zhao Tianlun didn't have the Heavenly Sword in his hand, it would be easy to catch him. ”

"Master Deer, you...... Easy as pie? Zhao Min's eyes widened, looked the deer stick up and down a few times, and shook his head with a smile, "Master Deer, then when Zhao Tianlun has no sword in his hand, let us appreciate Master Deer's demeanor." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Min turned to Kutoutuo: "Master Ku, if you can't be captured alive, see if we can kill this Zhao Tianlun, otherwise, we will lose our efforts this time." ”

Zhao Min couldn't harshly reprimand those Mongol Tartars who led their troops back to help, after all, the safety of her, the county lord, was more important than the rebellions of the Ming Sect, but if Zhao Tianlun was allowed to rush over and then forced them to retreat, then this time it would really be useless.

One person forced back thousands of troops, this is a legendary mythology, could it be that this Zhao Tianlun is the reincarnation of Changshan Zhao Zilong?

Even though Zhao Tianlun is Zhao Zilong, she Zhao Min is not Cao Mengde!

"Ah Da," Zhao Min didn't wait for Ku Toutuo to reply, and directly called the name of the next master, "It's hard for you to go on a trip with Master Ku, no matter what, you have to kill or stop this Zhao Tianlun." ”

There was no expression on Kutou Tuo's hideous and terrifying face, and after Zhao Min finished giving the order, he turned around and jumped down the small building side by side with Ah Da, and rushed straight to Zhao Tianlun.

Looking at the figures of the four people, Zhao Min frowned, thought about it, beckoned to the second elder Xuan Ming, and when the two of them got together, Zhao Min whispered two words.

The two elders of Xuan Ming glanced at each other in surprise, and then silently arched their hands to Zhao Min, jumped off the small building, and disappeared into the flow of people.

……

The sharpness of the Heavenly Sword is beyond Zhao Tianlun's imagination, like this kind of anti-heaven artifact, in Zhou Zhiruo's hands, he couldn't stab Zhang Wuji to death with a sword, which can only show that Zhang Wuji has the immortal body of the pig's feet of the Heavenly Destiny.

Killing all the way, or walking all the way, Zhao Tianlun barely consumed any energy, just with his arm strength swinging the Heavenly Sword, he easily chiseled through the crazy encirclement of Mongolian Tartars one after another-

Steel knives and steel swords, broken with one touch;

The mace breaks when touched;

Heavy shields, if you cut them, you will break;

Heavy armor, rubbed to pieces;

……

It can be said that unless you encounter a master who hurts people in the air like "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", otherwise, Zhao Tianlun, who is sharp enough to rely on the Heavenly Sword, can kill seven in and seven out at the top of the light.

How did such an anti-heaven thing as the Heavenly Sword be cast, even if it used dark iron, it shouldn't be so strong.

The "broken arrow" in "Dugu Nine Swords" is swayed at will in Zhao Tianlun's hands, no matter how many Mongolian Tartars rush over, no matter whether they use spears or short soldiers, they all become dead souls under Zhao Tianlun's sword.

Suddenly, Zhao Tianlun's heart was vigilant, and his high perception fourteen times that of ordinary people made him clearly feel a threat, a threat to his life-

Master!

Who is it?

Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San next to Zhao Min, or Kutou Fan Yao?

Zhao Tianlun's heart sank: If it's Fan Yao, what should I do?

★★★★★

"Yin Tianzheng, what are you going to do?"

Kong Zhi is very vigilant, because Yin Tianzheng, an old thing, completely violates the basic laws of human beings, and under normal circumstances, he is afraid of being young and strong, but Yin Tianzheng, an old thing, is already seventy or eighty years old, and he is not even a strong guy in terms of physical strength, and this old thing's fists and claws are particularly hard.

The exterminator sneered sympathetically: "Yin Tianzheng, now that you are dying, you don't know how to bow to us, it's too late." ”

In the face of the ridicule of Kongzhi and Exterminating Master, Yin Tianzheng smiled bitterly: "Everyone, 'Brother is on the wall, and the outside is insulted', this is an old saying handed down by our ancestors, of course, this sentence is not credible, because there is also an old saying that has been handed down, 'boil beans and burn beans, beans cry in the kettle'. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Kong Zhi frowned, because Yin Tianzheng's voice was too loud, so the disciples of the sects around, behind them, and around them, and the martial artists of the Central Plains also heard Yin Tianzheng's words, "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and today is the day your demon sect will perish." ”

"I don't oppress the good, I don't stick to each other, I don't forget my ancestors, I don't sell myself as a slave, and I don't recognize thieves as my father," Yin Tianzheng scolded, "I don't know where the Demon Sect came from, and who determined it?" ”

Kong Zhi was dumbfounded, because the title of the Demon Sect of the Ming Sect was not proposed by the various factions in the Central Plains, but the Mengyuan Court decided that they just followed the concept of the Mengyuan Court, but he couldn't say this explanation.

"Yin Tianzheng," Tang Wenliang roared angrily, "Xie Xun is the protector of your Ming Sect, and my Kongtong faction has no grudge against him, but he broke into my Kongtong faction, killed my people, and seized my secrets, is this kind of behavior still chivalrous?" ”

"Although Xie Xun is my Mingjiao Dharma King, what Xie Xun does does not represent what I have done in Mingjiao;" Yin Tianzheng roared back, "Tang Wenliang, can you guarantee that none of your Kongtong faction will be traitors?" ”

Tang Wenliang was dumbfounded: Chivalry violates the ban by force, this is what Sima Gong made clear in the "Historical Records" thousands of years ago, thousands of years ago, and it is the same now, so he can't guarantee it.

"Yin Tianzheng, the battle of words is in vain," Kong Zhi interrupted Yin Tianzheng's self-defense, "If you have nothing else to say, we will attack." ”

"Kong Zhi, although you and I have different positions," Yin Tianzheng suppressed the anger in his heart, "but the Mengyuan Tartars are the biggest enemies of my Han people, and my Ming Sect takes the expulsion of the Tartars as its mission, and now, we will fight to the death in the Tartars, I don't expect you to be able to draw a sword to help, but I hope you don't stick a knife in your back, and do things that are happy for your relatives and enemies." ”

In the face of Yin Tianzheng's request, Kong Zhi, Exterminating Shi Tai, Kongtong Five Elders, Xian Yutong, He Taichong and others remained silent because-

A knife in the back is exactly what we want.

If you don't stick a knife in the back, how can you make Meng Yuan give up the accountability, accountability, and accountability of the sect to which they belong?

It's just that they can't say this sentence, after all, their disregard for face does not mean that they are shameless.

Yin Tianzheng didn't wait for the reply of Kong Zhi and the others, and was disappointed in his heart, but he couldn't afford to delay the time now, so he could only clasp his fists again and salute forward:

"Friends from all walks of life in the Central Plains martial arts, Mingjiao may have an inextricable grudge with everyone, I don't dare to hope that everyone can be consistent with my Mingjiao, but I hope you don't stick a knife in your back."

The sound of muffled thunder came from the sky, and the Mongolian iron horsemen began to gallop, trampling the earth with iron hooves, the dust and smoke rising, and the earth shaking the mountains, as if the sky was falling.

Yin Tianzheng bowed down for the third time: "Please, everyone." ”