Chapter 55: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
"Alas, the martial arts catastrophe!"
Monk Fang Yuan staggered to his feet, raised his eyes and looked around, but saw that the surroundings were full of desolation, cracked bricks and broken tiles everywhere, and the majestic hall not long ago had become a ruin at this moment.
The sound of moaning and screaming came one after another, and the martial arts masters who were high in the past were all lying on the ground, covered in blood.
"With this battle, no one in the world is its opponent, and Yang Ming's name is probably going to spread all over the world in a few days, and the name will be passed down through the ages. ”
"Each country has its own talents, each has led the way for hundreds of years, and the old way is still practiced behind closed doors.......
The wooden road man who stood up at some point shook his head and said dejectedly.
Thinking about the fact that he has been practicing martial arts for decades in vain, uniting hundreds of masters in the rivers and lakes, and finally losing under the hands of a young man who is no more than twenty years old, who can understand such feelings.
On the devastated battlefield, at this time it is also full of negative and low atmosphere, thinking about himself and others who have been living empty for so many years, and they have joined forces to be defeated by a teenager, such a blow, how can these martial arts people who call themselves masters of the rivers and lakes accept it?
Fang Yuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his ears, his face was sad, seeing that everyone was so negative, he didn't speak out to persuade him, after all, his heart was also a mess, so he had to recite Ani Buddha a few more times in his heart.
However, when many Jianghu martial arts people were passive and sinking,
Bang bang bang!
The earth shook suddenly, like thunder beating drums, and the dull footsteps of the Tao came from far and near, like a long dragon, rushing to come.
"What's going on?!!!"
A group of martial arts masters raised their heads and struggled to get up, but they saw that the tall wall outside had collapsed, rolling up dust and smoke in the sky, and rows of elite soldiers galloped from the wind and waves.
"Imperial Court! Praetorian Guard!"
Someone exclaimed in horror, and there was panic on the field.
Skimming over, there were at least two or three thousand people in the military array, all of them were the elite of the elite, everyone was fierce and burly, and under the assembly of the military array, an indescribable depressing atmosphere permeated the audience.
Dada!
Suddenly, the formation split in half, like a torrent cut through it, and in an instant it had surrounded everyone.
The atmosphere froze, and all the martial arts people present clenched their weapons and looked vigilantly at the rows of elite soldiers around them.
"Master Fang Yuan, Master Mu Dao, don't come unharmed. ”
A slightly sharp sound of yin and yang suddenly came out, and I saw a small path split in the military formation, and a figure wearing a sapphire blue embroidered robe, a high crown on his head, and a smooth and bearded face came out of it.
"Cao Zhengchun, what do you mean by that!"
Seeing the arrival of the principal, there were immediately hot-tempered martial arts people who couldn't help but shout and scold.
"Tsk, what do you mean? Of course it means!"
Cao Zhengchun met the many eyes with a smile, as if looking at a group of prey waiting to be slaughtered, only to see him wave his hand:
"Take it all for me!"
"Yes!"
Thousands of soldiers responded with a bang, like a muffled thunder, and rows of soldiers surrounded the city and rushed forward like a tidal wave.
The ferocious military formation was scattered all around, the cold light was overflowing, and the murderous machine was cold.
"Bastards, fellow martial artists, fight with these imperial eagle dogs!"
Among the many martial arts heroes, the fierce and good hands who were unwilling to be arrested shouted loudly, and in an instant, they responded with a hundred calls, swords rang out, and fought with the military formation.
The sword light and sword shadow, the severed hand and arm were cut into the sky, accompanied by a scream and roar, blood splattered, and bloody breath filled the nose.
The battle with the army was even more tragic than before, and in the chaotic battlefield, people kept falling.
Although the individual force of the many masters present was not much stronger than any one in this army, it was a pity that in the battle with Yang Ming, everyone had already been injured, and most of their physical strength was lost, and it was a blessing that they could retain fifty percent of their combat power.
Coupled with the tight military formation, even if these martial arts masters maintain their peak state, they may have to flee in embarrassment under the encirclement and suppression of such an army.
It was because of this that many martial arts masters who resisted were quickly taken down, and these masters such as Fang Yuan of Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mudaoren, and the owner of Jianyu Mansion were directly locked in the prisoner car.
"You and other thieves, don't respect the king's law, kill the court officials, act recklessly, and finally suffer retribution today!"
Cao Zhengchun walked through the prisoner car step by step, watching the unruly martial arts masters in the car being chained into the prison one by one, and his face couldn't contain the smugness.
The people of the rivers and lakes can easily shake off the encirclement and suppression of the army by virtue of their strong martial arts, so they wantonly trample on the laws of the dynasty, rob the rich and help the poor, kill officials without permission, and are unruly, which is a cancer under the rule of the government.
Due to the abundance of martial arts forces in the rivers and lakes, scattered all over the world, the dynasty was unable to eliminate them in one fell swoop, so it rarely had direct jurisdiction over them, so they had to lead but not provoke.
Now it's just a little trick, and these martial arts masters have been wiped out, which is really the best.
"Gonggong Cao, this time it was Lao Dao and others who miscalculated, but we don't think that you Gonggong Cao has such calculations, the person who secretly planned is the newly appointed commander-in-chief of Jinyi Wei seven years ago. ”
Although the wooden man was locked by heavy shackles around his neck, his body still stood straight, but his face was ugly.
"Hahaha! That's true, but even if it's his plan, what about it? Anyway, in the end, it was our family who caught you, and when the time comes, it will only be our family who will give the greatest credit to the saint. ”
Cao Zhengchun picked his finger and said without any care.
"You don't have to worry about some things, you just need to remember that our family caught you. ”
"Hmph! If it weren't for you, a eunuch, taking advantage of the danger of others, what if the army completely besieged us!
"It's a big joke, a bad dog who can't even deal with a hairy boy still has such a big breath. ”
Cao Zhengchun laughed wickedly, his face was full of disdain, he stretched out his hand and waved back:
"Bring it up, and let these guys who don't know the height of the sky have a good look at our methods. ”
Then the sound of gurgling wheels crushing on the road was heard, and the army split a road, only to see more than twenty bed crossbows pushed up from behind, and on the arm-thick arrow shaft, the sharp arrows emitted a glittering cold light.
Hiss!
Seeing this, the arrested martial arts masters all gasped, this crossbow was originally a big killing weapon used to attack the city, so many vehicles gathered together, even if they were at their peak, I am afraid they would not be pleased.
Cao Zhengchun slowly walked in front of a bed crossbow and patted the solid crossbow body,
"Originally, I wanted you to taste the taste of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart, but who knew that you were such a waste, and you were beaten by a hairy boy and had no power to fight back......."
"But since that kid can easily defeat you all, but he has some ability, let him try the taste of this crossbow, our family wants to see if his martial arts are powerful or our baby is powerful!"
Although Yang Ming is the knife in this conspiracy, his martial arts are too high, so high that people are a little jealous, and it is the instinct of the upper echelons to hide the bow.
Therefore, after these martial arts masters subdued the law, the next target was him.
Although Cao Zhengchun scolded these martial arts masters for being waste, he had to admit in his heart that they were indeed powerful, otherwise they would not have become a stubborn disease in the court for many years.
For Yang Ming, who can easily defeat them, he will naturally not be stupid enough to despise his martial arts.
So he moved all the bed crossbows that had been transported here in one fell swoop, and he was confident that under the volley of twenty bed crossbows, no one would be able to escape today.
And when he finally subdues Yang Ming, then the eternal credit of purging the martial arts will definitely fall on his head, and when the time comes, the saints will be rich and powerful, won't they do whatever they want?
"Boom Guy ........"
Thinking of the beautiful scene in the future, Cao Zhengchun couldn't help but laugh wickedly.