Meng Fan hid outside the hall, silently listening to the conversation of everyone in the hall, and then knew that the young man was Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, and the four men were Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, and Gangxiang.

Gang Xiang is not dead, indicating that Wudang Mountain is not in danger, according to Zhang Wuji's plan, thinking that he is already on the way to Dadu, I just don't know if Shaolin Temple has been wiped out by Zhao Min.

As in the original book, Zhao Min induced Song Qingshu to compete with others in swordsmanship, so as to steal Wudang swordsmanship. Meng Fan watched for a moment, then quietly withdrew from the backyard and dived towards the pagoda.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the north side of the pagoda, he saw three familiar figures quickly hiding in the ancient trees on the east side. Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, in addition to Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao, the last person among the three was Zhang Wuji.

"This kid came very quickly!" Meng Fan secretly felt to himself, he was not surprised that Yang Xiao and the others were able to find Wan'an Temple, after all, there were not many disciples of the six major factions who were arrested, and it was impossible for so many people to be imprisoned in the temple without being noticed.

Meng Fan didn't join Yang Xiao and the others, waiting for a while, and seeing the surrounding patrol team walking away, his figure flashed, and he instantly swept into the third layer of the pagoda.

Immediately after, he avoided the sight of the guards and rushed into the tower at great speed. I saw that the entire third floor had been transformed into two iron prisons, which held the two monks of Kongwen and Kongzhi respectively.

Meng Fan did not alarm the two of them, but went to the upper level to inquire one by one. After a stick of incense, he figured out the layout of the entire pagoda.

Although this pagoda has thirteen floors, but the top three layers are dedicated to Buddha statues, Buddhist scriptures, relics and other things, which are not inhabited, and there is a general manager on the tenth floor, which controls the overall situation, and as for the high-level and core disciples of the four factions such as Wudang, they are locked up in the third to ninth floors respectively.

Meng Fan thought about it for a while, and decided to save people tonight. Originally, he planned to hand over the antidote of the Ten Spices Soft Tendon Powder to the people of the four factions now, but he was worried that some of them would not be able to hold their breath and thus startle the snake, so he finally decided to send the antidote after nightfall.

Outside the pagoda, Yang Xiao and the three of them planned to sneak into the tower to find out the news, but they were preempted by Meng Fan, and after the three of them recognized Meng Fan, they silently hid in the dark and waited. After Meng Fan left Wan'an Temple, the three of him immediately followed, and the four of them returned to the inn in two teams.

In the bedroom, Meng Fan and his party of five sat around the table, and without waiting for Yang Xiao and the four to ask, Meng Fan told them about the situation in the pagoda one by one. At the end, his face was solemn and he looked at the four of them: "Everyone, without further ado, I plan to save people tonight." ”

Yang Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what arrangements the sect leader has?"

"There's a plan. Meng Fan nodded, and continued: "It's not difficult to save people this time, you just need to contain King Ruyang's subordinates, as for the Yuan soldiers guarding Wan'an Temple, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Wei Yi and smiled lightly: "The Bat King is very good, but tonight he can set fire to the Ruyang Palace, create the illusion of assassinating the King of Ruyang, and leave the matter of saving people to us and the other three."

After that, he instructed Xiao Zhao again: "Xiao Zhao also has a task, you will go out of the city and return along the road in a while, find the Wusan people, and pass on my order, no matter whether the Kunlun and Huashan factions can go to Dadu today, they will save people tonight." The antidote to the ten-spiced soft tendons, I have left it to Leng Qian. ”

After listening to this plan, Yang Xiao and the others felt that there was a lot to be done, and immediately agreed. Subsequently, Xiao Zhao rode out of Dadu, and Wei Yixiao also went out to prepare the fire oil needed to set fire.

The day passed quickly, and when night fell, Meng Fan, Yang Xiao, and Zhang Wuji turned out of the inn and swept towards Wan'an Temple, while Wei Yixiao went to Ruyang Wangfu with two barrels of kerosene.

Zhao Min did not return to the palace tonight, and Meng Fan was even happier when he saw it, which showed that Wan'an Temple was safe and would not be buried with gunpowder like Green Willow Villa. The three of them sneaked into the tower with peace of mind and began to disperse the delivery of medicine.

Time passed little by little, and not long after Zi Shi dared to pass, clouds of smoke began to rise in the sky above the Ruyang Palace. Seeing that the time had come, Meng Fan and the three of them immediately set out to kill the guards and release the disciples of the four factions.

At the same time, in the main hall of the backyard of the temple, a palace guard hurriedly entered the palace and shouted loudly: "Lord Qiqi, news has come from the palace, there is a fire in the palace, and an assassin has assassinated the prince!"

"Oh!" Zhao Min showed a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he had expected this.

The two factions of Kunlun and Huashan were indeed the bait she arranged, but she herself was not sure that she would be able to deceive Mingjiao. The current fire in the palace is too much of a coincidence, and it is simply a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, how could she be fooled by this.

Moreover, she had long anticipated today's situation and made arrangements early in the morning. At this moment, she stood up lazily and said with a coquettish smile: "Master Ku, let's go and see this good show too!"

As she spoke, she walked out of the main hall and walked towards the pagoda, and behind her, Kutoutuo's eyes flashed, and she silently followed.

Inside the tower, just when Meng Fan and the three of them broke through the iron prison and released the group of heroes, a raging fire had already ignited on the first floor of the pagoda, and the scorching flames rose up, and soon ignited the second layer.

Thick black smoke enveloped the pagoda, and Qunhao immediately noticed it. Fortunately, they took the antidote early, and at this moment they have recovered half of their strength.

At that moment, Meng Fan and the three of them jumped out of the pagoda, and immediately after, the heads and elders of the various factions also grabbed their disciples who had not yet recovered and jumped under the pagoda.

At the same moment, Zhao Min also led his subordinates to surround the entire pagoda, but when she saw that the heroes still had the strength to use light skills, her delicate face showed a rare hint of surprise.

At this moment, Meng Fan naturally saw Zhao Min as well, but just as he was about to step forward to say hello, suddenly, his breath stagnated, his gaze crossed Zhao Min, and he looked at the tower behind.

After a while, I saw a figure flying towards me and landing on the top of the tower. The man was gray-haired, dressed in a green robe, and his face was as pale as a zombie that had just crawled out of a grave.

As soon as the two saw it, they looked at each other in unison. When Zhao Min saw Meng Fan's strange appearance, she immediately followed his gaze and looked behind her, and when she saw the old man in the green robe, she raised her eyebrows and seemed to be relieved.

This old man in the green robe is the personal eunuch of Emperor Mengyuan, his martial arts are extremely high, none of Zhao Min's subordinates are his opponents, after seeing Meng Fan's martial arts, Zhao Min begged the emperor to borrow this old eunuch.

However, nothing in the world is as important as the emperor's safety, although the old eunuch promised to make a move, but he had been guarding the palace until the Wan'an Temple incident, he came quickly.

However, at this moment, no one knew what Meng Fan was feeling in his heart, and he didn't know the old eunuch, but he couldn't be more familiar with the martial arts he revealed.

"Sunflower Treasure!"

Meng Fan couldn't help but call out his name, the old eunuch's body was as fast as a ghost, exactly the same as that contained in the Sunflower Treasure Book.