Chapter 35 Sending Wu Mu's Suicide Note Zhu Yuanzhang's ambition
Zhu Yuanzhang knelt down on one knee and said in his mouth, "Why did Lord Zuo say this, I, Zhu Yuanzhang, am in Mingjiao, I am not at fault, but I am brave enough to kill the enemy, dare to ask Lord Zuo, why do you want to let Yuan Zhang leave Mingjiao!"
Yang Xiao's eyebrows were unmoved, he just looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and couldn't help but sigh softly, this Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him can be described as a hero.
Even with his eyes that have read countless people, he can't see what Zhu Yuanzhang is thinking in his heart.
However, this Zhu Yuanzhang's ability is obvious to all, with only a few hundred or thousands of people, fighting everywhere, almost making the Yuan army frightened.
And Yang Xiao himself only felt powerless, and he didn't have the vigor he had when he was young.
"You are very good, I asked you to leave Mingjiao, not to punish you, but to give you a great opportunity"
Yang Xiao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang lightly, "When there is chaos today, although the Yuan Court is trying its best to suppress it, but after a hundred years of oppression, it has long been impossible to suppress, and the exhaustion of the Yuan Court has been revealed, it must not last long, you have the ability, why don't you go out and stand on your own?"
Yang Xiao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang deeply.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Yang Xiao's eyes, suddenly bent his knees, and bowed his head to the top, "The left envoy is clear-sighted, I, Zhu Yuanzhang, but I definitely have no disobedience, one day in Mingjiao, I, Zhu Yuanzhang, will be a person of Mingjiao for life!"
Yang Xiao smiled lightly, picked up a booklet in front of him, and threw it to Zhu Yuanzhang.
"The methods of using soldiers that have been passed down by Mingjiao these days are all on this, you can take it yourself to enlightenment, from today on, you Zhu Yuanzhang is not a person of Mingjiao!"
Yang Xiao said, and glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang deeply.
"However, even if you are not a member of the Ming Sect in the future, you must not do anything wrong, otherwise, even if you flee to the south and the north of the world, I, Yang Xiao, will be killed by you!"
Yang Xiaosen's cold voice resounded in the hall, making Zhu Yuanzhang's body tremble.
"The subordinates naturally know that the subordinates are from humble backgrounds, and they naturally know the suffering of the people, so they want to overthrow the Yuan Court, but Yuan Zhang has been a member of the Ming Sect from beginning to end!"
Yang Xiao waved his hand, "You retreat, the two thousand brothers under your hands, choose five hundred people to take away, it can be regarded as the people and horses left to you by my Mingjiao, from now on, you and my Mingjiao are both anti-Yuan rebels, and there is no difference." ”
After Zhu Yuanzhang listened, the expression on his rugged and heroic face remained unchanged, as always, but his heart turned a thousand times, but he was scheming by nature, even Yang Xiao, who had read countless people, was difficult to see.
"Subordinates retire!"
Holding the booklet, Zhu Yuanzhang walked out without hesitation, and at the moment he walked out, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly felt a lot of pride in his heart, like a dragon returning to the sea, a fish entering the pond, at ease, and the great world was allowed to gallop.
Back in his camp, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the booklet in his hand and couldn't help but flip it slightly, he was also curious about what was recorded in this booklet.
These days, the soldiers who have been handed down from the Ming Sect have been able to be called exquisite
is always a perfect enemy control, and his own damage is minimized, so Zhu Yuanzhang once thought that there was a god of war in Mingjiao!
Gently opened the booklet, a few words of Wu Mu's suicide note came into view, Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised, the muscles in his hand shook violently, and he threw the booklet to the ground in a hurry.
Then he immediately picked it up, looked left and right, and when he knew that no one was by his side, he exhaled heavily!
"This, in the hands of Yang Zuo's envoy, why is there a Wu Mu suicide note left by Marshal Yue Fei back then, and now, this Wu Mu suicide note has actually arrived in the hands of my Zhu Yuanzhang?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed in his heart, holding Wu Mu's suicide note tightly in his hand, and on his rough and powerful face, the flame of ambition burned unscrupulously for the first time!
In the middle of Wudang Mountain, a Tai Chi pattern slowly rose on Zhang Sanfeng's body.
In that Tai Chi pattern, there seems to be a person, who is practicing swordsmanship without sleep, and the swordsmanship, at first glance, only feels slow and powerless.
But the more you go to the back, the more terrifying the swordsmanship becomes, as if attacking and killing from all directions, heaven and earth, in all directions, the endless sword light blooms, like an endless ocean, there is no escape, it is difficult to escape, this set of swordsmanship, it is simply incomprehensible!
"Huh, this set of swordsmanship born from the Taiji diagram is called the Haina Baichuan swordsmanship, with this swordsmanship, Wudang Mountain, when adding a stunt!"
Zhang Sanfeng showed a few sighs on his face, he would leave one day after all.
But before he leaves, he must leave a deep foundation for Wudang Mountain, and he must seize the limited time to create a few more kung fu for Wudang Mountain that is not weaker than the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple!
Raising his hand, Zhang Sanfeng had an extra divine sword in his hand, his true martial sword!
With a slight wave and a gentle step, Zhang Sanfeng flew into the dense forest deep behind the Wudang Mountain, and began to use the real martial arts sword to stretch out the swordsmanship of all rivers.
Zhang Sanfeng is in the dense forest, his sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and every move and style is extremely mysterious, if the martial arts master sees this scene at this time, he must be surprised and speechless.
In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, a steady stream of sword lights appeared, these sword lights seemed to be bright, but they were all endless killing opportunities, as long as one was not careful, he would lose his life.
In just a quarter of an hour, Zhang Sanfeng's swordsmanship was exhausted, and among the shocks of the dense forest around him, dense leaves fell down, and there was a small crack in the center of each leaf.
"This swordsmanship should not be weaker than the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple!"
Putting away the real martial sword, Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, this is the grandmaster swordsmanship that he personally created with his memory of the Taiji diagram and Zhang Sanfeng himself.
Now that he has a thorough understanding of martial arts, even if it is Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, he is no longer in his eyes.
Pacing to the back mountain of Wudang, Wu Feng, Zhang Wuji, and Song Qingshu were practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, no, to be precise, it was the martial arts after the fusion and improvement of Pure Yang Wuji Gong and Jiuyang Divine Skill.
Zhang Sanfeng improved some defects in the later stage of Jiuyang Divine Skill one by one, and then handed it over to Song Yuanqiao, and the improved Jiuyang Divine Skill is not less powerful, but there is no defect in the original work!
"How's your progress going, three of you?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and walked towards the three of them!
Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng coming, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Sanfeng's side with great joy.
"I've seen Master Tai!"
Looking at the sweaty appearance of the three of them, Zhang Sanfeng just smiled, but did not speak.
Cultivation is naturally boring, isn't every grandmaster practicing step by step from this boredom?