Section 7: Gone with the Wind
When the Jiangnan Sect disciples and Shang Fang, who were surrounded in the center, saw the appearance of the Black Chiyun Army, they all had desperate expressions on their faces, and then dropped the weapons in their hands. Even the most ordinary disciples of the family would be warned by their elders that the Great Song Dynasty specialized in dealing with the terrifying existence of the sect, which was the Black Red Cloud Army.
"Yun Jin, I didn't expect that we were all deceived by your Yun family," Shang Fang sat on the ground and said bitterly, "The reason why Zhao Su was able to escape the assassination three years ago must have been the secret you leaked, otherwise the four sects would not have suffered such heavy losses."
Yun Jin looked at the merchant and nodded, and ended the merchant with a sword, so far, the death of the last high-ranking person of the Jiangnan Sect Gaozong at any time has completely lost hope, although the family is a strong man with a strong fate, but it will not make much waves in the conspiracy designed by the Great Song Dynasty for three years.
The Jiangnan Sect, a sect that has been inherited for more than 900 years, has also disappeared with the wind, and the former glory and glory have completely disappeared with the powerful means of the Great Song Dynasty this time.
The soldiers led by the Black Red Cloud Army, Yun Jin, and the Yun Patriarch walked up to Zhao Feng and saluted, "See Your Highness"
"Excuse me, Yun Jin imprisoned these disciples in the Jiangnan Sect and let the Black Red Cloud Army guard them. Zhao Feng said slowly, then glanced at the parting that had almost recovered, and waved his hand and walked into the Jiangnan Sect.
"Yes," Yun Jin and the Red Cloud Army led the soldiers back
"Your Highness, are you okay with your injuries?" asked Zhao Feng after parting.
"It's just a slight injury, just rest for a few days" Zhao Feng looked at the attic of the Jiangnan Sect's palace and sighed lightly, "The once incomparably brilliant Jiangnan Sect has ruined the inheritance of the ten people back then because of his ambition, let's go to the main hall"
Parting, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you fail back then, you have to think about the consequences"
Zhao Feng smiled and walked into the central hall of the Jiangnan Sect, and then sat down on the right seat and waited for the leading soldiers of the Chiyun Army and Yun Jin. When Zhao Feng saw Zhao Feng watching them come in, he waved them and sat down
"There's nothing to resist," Zhao Feng asked.
"Your Highness, not all of them have been imprisoned," Yun Jin replied
"Your Highness, my subordinates don't understand why I didn't kill them," the leader of the Chiyun Army said, while Yun Jin and the Yun Family Elders trembled when they heard this.
"They are still useful, I don't want the Great Song Army to lose too many people this time, keeping these people can be a good way to blackmail those families in the future," Zhao Feng said.
When the leader of the Chiyun Army heard this, he fell silent, and Yun Jin and the Yun family elders breathed a sigh of relief. These children of the family still have contacts with the children of their own families, and some have a good relationship.
"No harm, you assist Yunjin and them in handling the affairs of the Jiangnan Sect, and don't let everything that happened today go out. Zhao Feng said unharmed to the leader of the Chiyun Army.
"Yes, Your Highness"
Immediately, Zhao Feng turned his head to look at Yun Jin and said, "Yun Jin, tell your family master the news, let them prepare." I'll do it when the autumn exams come."
"Yes, Your Highness"
"Well, you guys go out first, leave and stay," Zhao Feng said.
Unharmed, Yun Jin and the Yun family elders stood up and saluted Zhao Feng after hearing this, and walked out of the main hall.
"Your Highness, why don't you do it now. Even if there is a strong person in the family, there is no need to be afraid," parting asked suspiciously after seeing them walk out.
"Now is not the time, if the opponent is now, I won't be able to catch the other three sects, and I'm still waiting for the arrival of that army," Zhao Feng said as he looked at the already rainy sky outside the main hall.
A spring rain cleaned the bloodstains left in front of the sect, so that the traces of those who had fought were directly cleaned up by Qingtian. The entire Jiangnan Sect was re-submerged in Yunmeng Mountain, like a place where immortals lived.
At the same time, the head of the Li family, the head of the merchant family, the head of the Yun family, and the head of the Sun family all received information from the Jiangnan Sect, but the head of the Yun family received it differently from the other three.
The head of the Yun family looked at the rainy sky, stretched out his hand, and said with the help of the falling raindrops, "The choice of the ancestors may be right."
At this time, the other three sects received the previous information from the Yunzhou family, and each sect sent more than a dozen disciples to Yunzhou to assist the Yunzhou family.
At this time, in the mountains behind Yuanzong, Yuanzong and a young man stood under a green pine.
"Master, why did the elders agree to this action this time," the young man said
Yuanzong Zhangjiao looked at his eldest disciple and sighed lightly: "No, no, now the situation of the five sects except for the Ethereal Pavilion has reached the most critical time, and King Feng has returned." We don't know when the imperial court will take action against our four sects. It's better to be active than passive, and maybe there is a chance of winning."
"Master, have you ever thought that maybe after this defeat, the imperial court will seize our handle and do it," the young man said
The head of the Yuanzong sect looked at his eldest disciple dotingly: "If you really want to start a war with the imperial court on the day of your departure, you will leave with the most potential disciples in the sect to retain the last bit of vitality of the Yuanzong." Let's go down."
The young man was silent and did not leave after hearing the words of Yuanzong Zhangjiao, Yuanzong Zhangjiao did not continue to look at his eldest disciple, looked up at this rainy day, and thought: "If the master did not insist on going his own way three years ago, Yuanzong is not like this now. ”
In a dark room in the inner city supervision courtyard of the Great Song Kingdom, a figure sat on his seat, quietly looking at the news from Yunzhou, and said, "Your Highness, your move is too dangerous. Then he said to the dark, "Hand the news to the emperor and the other three princes."
The Qing border where the southern countries and the Great Song border meet, and the cavalry is quickly avoiding the scouts and troops of the Great Song Dynasty, and secretly entering the Great Song Dynasty.
At the same time, a young monk on the blood-stained ground was slowly walking towards the outpost camp, while the passers-by avoided the young monk for fear of having anything to do with the monk. The young monk walked on the blood-stained flat ground and muttered to himself, "How many lives have been lost on this flat land, and the souls wandering on this flat land are weeping over it." Good, good."
"Maybe these souls are not crying, but grieving. A voice in front of him directly denied the monk's words. The monk looked up at Takuno, who was dressed in animal clothes in front of him, standing in front of him, looking at him.
"Monk, you don't understand the heart and soul of a warrior, so you think they're crying," Takuno said, and the monk didn't speak, just looked at Takuno.
"Monk, since you have been born, it means that Dalin Temple will not be willing to green and light ancient Buddha," Takuno said talkatively.
"People who shouldn't have been born will reappear in this world again," the monk whispered.
"You, the Great Forest Temple and the Blue Heaven Divine Sect, are just afraid that the one hundred years that disappeared will reappear in the world," Takuno said
"That's right," the monk did not deny, and then continued, "What disappears should be gone with the wind."
"Haha, what is good and disappears should be gone with the wind. So much, in fact, you're just afraid of shaking your dominance," Takuno said.
"Ten moves," Takuno said simply. Then he took out the knife at his waist and jumped towards the monk.
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