Chapter 0289: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

Bright top, secret passage.

"Bang, pop, ha~" The sound of dense hands.

Zhang Wuji had been standing at the entrance of the secret passage for a whole day, and he thought that everyone would recover from their injuries quickly, but he didn't know that Yuan Bing didn't talk about martial arts at all.

If you put the poison every once in a while, you won't be able to recover at all.

If it's just poisoning, it's okay, he has superb medical skills and a keen sense of smell, and he can use his palm to beat the poison back the moment he smells the poison.

The key is that Yuan Bing is despicable, and every half an hour, two top masters will be replaced to fight against him. In this secret passage, two top masters attack and defend, he can't use his fists and kicks at all, and at most he can only maintain half a step without retreating to ensure the safety of the people behind.

Everything else you want to do is in vain.

Others put poison, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Fortunately, everyone is just soft, and they can still move and cook, otherwise Zhang Wuji doubts that he and others can be consumed alive.

But now I'm afraid it's not far off!

Although Jiuyang Shengong claims to have an endless source of energy as long as he achieves great achievements, he is still a human after all, and this recovery also has a limit. In this small place, he doesn't retreat and consumes hard with more than a dozen top masters, even if he is an iron man, he can't hold it.

All things are as the extinction said, and they have become turtles in the urn.

Zhang Wuji suddenly regretted not listening to the words of the master uncle, if he entered the Kunlun Mountains with them. In the mountains, although it is hard, with his martial arts, it will never become like this.

Hey, don't listen to the old man!

Zhao Min of the camp under the mountain was also extremely anxious.

Every day that drags on, tens of thousands of people in the army eat horses, even if Zhao Qiang bears it, she can't explain it.

The more she owes, the harder it is for her to pay back.

If she doesn't pay it back, her entire clan may be sent to prison by the Seventh Prince, who is always smiling.

"Chen Youliang, what's the situation above?" Zhao Min asked suddenly.

Chen Youliang was full of confidence: "County Lord, the advantage is mine!"

Now that the entrance to the secret passage has been found, and the people inside are no longer poisoned except for the new Ming Sect who advocates Mowgli.

Now there are more than a dozen masters taking turns to fight, even if Zhang Wuji is Zhang Sanfeng's second, he can't hold out for three days in that narrow secret passage! ”

"Zhang Wuji?" When Zhao Min heard this name, he suddenly recalled the scene when he was a child, when he led someone to force him to confess.

In order to make his father happy, he personally took the whip and put the torture instrument on it, but the little child didn't say a word, and was even bitten by him when he stepped forward to scold.

I didn't expect that kid to grow into such a top master in a short period of time, and this character is really touching.

Born in the palace since she was a child, she has seen too many deceits, it seems that everyone is born with two faces, and everyone is running and calculating for their own interests.

But this Zhang Wuji is really different, he is willing to sacrifice his life for some strangers.

If she was Zhang Wuji, when she found it in the tunnel, she would have rushed out and left directly.

With his martial arts, the world is so big, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of a few people, money, power, women, what do you want?

"It's kind of interesting." Zhao Min said with a smile.

"Hehe, county lord, I also think that Zhang Wuji is a little interesting!" Chen Youliang hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Min glanced at him and ordered: "You go and bring someone to get a bunch of explosives, threaten that Zhang Wuji, and say that if he doesn't surrender, he will blow up the bright top and die with him." ”

Chen Youliang: ???

What about me!

After a moment of silence, Chen Youliang was helpless to meet the undoubted eyes of this dog woman, and clenched his fists: "Yes!" ”

In the past two days, he has seen that Zhang Wuji is a good person.

It's easy to be a good person, and a gentleman deceives him, and threatens him with what he cares about the most.

I hope that Zhang Wuji will be stupid to surrender.

Also, it's a good thing he's not a good guy.

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The red sun sets in the west, and the mountains in the distance are undulating, shrouded in a golden red color.

Emei and his entourage hurriedly arrived in front of a small village, standing on the mountain, and everyone quietly looked at the village at sunset for a while.

In the acacia tree next to the dung heap, a few sparrows chirped. On the side of the dirt road, several of Sahuan's earth dogs shook their heads and shook their tails when they saw their owners coming home.

Everything was so peaceful and comfortable.

On Mount Emei, there was not much difference from here, except for the scenery.

My heart is my hometown.

"Wow, ah, ah~" Suddenly, the dog screamed and broke everything.

An old man at the entrance of the village rushed in with a group of family members, and it was directly smashed.

"Pay your taxes!"

"Wang Guanjia, didn't we just pay taxes the day before yesterday?" An old man came to cry.

"What do you say? Do you mean I'm taking your money for nothing? My Wang family, a family of poetry and books, with noble morals, the prince of Dayuan also gave me a plaque: benevolence and righteousness heirloom, you said that we would collect money indiscriminately! Steward Wang said disdainfully.

"Hehe, no, no, then Steward Wang, what kind of tax are you collecting this time? How much does it cost? The old man flattered.

He knows that the tax collection in this village is sometimes such a matter of a little person's words, the lord above asks for one tael, they are happy to charge you two taels, and if they are in a bad mood, they charge you ten taels.

Steward Wang patted the old man's shoulder and knew the current affairs.

"I don't charge much today, isn't this about to be the New Year, I will charge you a chase money, one person will pay 100 Wen. A few days later, it will be the birthday of our family's Wang Yuanwai, and we will receive 500 yuan for each person for a birthday.

And I brought people over a long journey, hard work, regular money and hard money, one person a hundred Wen.

Oh, by the way, this year, the staff is kind, and a few new taxes have been added to you: drinking water tax, leftover women tax, shoe donation, barefoot donation, sun tax, a total of five taels of silver per person.

There is no silver, silk and cloth, fields, chickens, dogs, women, and children. Wang Guanjia said with a smile.

The old man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

These peasants, all year round, face the loess with their backs to the sky, and they can't earn more than ten taels of silver, and it's still winter, the autumn harvest has just passed, and the taxes have just been paid, where does the money come from.

This is going to kill people!

"Hey, you old guy is sitting on the ground, the earth is the mother of all things, the mother is the source of everything, the source is Yuan, you are sitting on the head of Da Yuan, you are dissatisfied with Da Yuan, and you want to rebel!

Come on, raid his house first, even if it's a mouse or an ant, I'll kill it and take it away! Wang Yuanwai said loudly.

"Yes!"

Old man:???

"Kill!" Suddenly, a group of people rushed in at the gate of the village, everyone wearing red scarves, and cut down people when they saw them.

The housekeeper Wang was arrogant just now, and this time he would run away, and he couldn't wait for his parents to have two more legs.

It's a pity that he was caught after a while.

"Spare my life, hero, I have an eighty-year-old mother, and a newborn daughter waiting to be fed, I am all acting according to orders, and all this is none of my business!" Steward Wang hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Obviously, over the years, the smoke has been everywhere, and this steward Wang has practiced a skilled ability to survive.

"Huh~" The hand rises and falls.

Zhang Shicheng, the leader of the Red Turban Army, didn't bother to listen, and he was not a woman, so he was wasting his time.

When the old man saw that the king's butler had been killed, he was not happy at all, and even his face turned pale with fright. According to the rules of the Yuan court, the people who levy taxes are hurt a little, and they are all in the village, and there are no chickens and dogs!

Zhang Shicheng slowly came to the old man: "Little second, we saved your life, how do you repay me?" ”

The old man was helpless: "Hero, we only have a little food in this village, those grain seeds that will be planted next year are the lives of the little second, as long as you don't take them, anything else." ”

Zhang Shicheng laughed: "Food? Lao Tzu has money, but he still lacks your little food? Go, bring up all your good wine and food, and this silver is the money for food! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Shicheng directly threw the old man a large ingot of silver, which looked like it was about fifty taels.

When the old man took it, his hands were shaking.

"Brothers, go, go into the village, eat fragrant and drink spicy!" Zhang Shicheng greeted.

"Oh, by the way, after a few months of traveling, the brothers are a little thirsty. Old man, call all the women in your village, I will taste the water quality of your village, one less, I will cut your whole family. Zhang Shicheng turned around and smiled.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he was in great pain.

This day, when is it a head!

"The boss is the atmosphere!" The subordinates hurriedly praised.

Zhang Shicheng waved his hand, not caring.

Since receiving the news of the summons of the Ming Sect, he led people to set off, and then took his brothers to wander the rivers and lakes all the way, starry night.

Don't say it, the girls in the South China Sea are really different this day.

Finally, when they came here, they met Zhu Yuanzhang, and when they inquired, Mingjiao was finished.

Zhang Shicheng doesn't care, his biggest advantage is to be happy in time. It just so happens that you can play all the way back, and when the time comes, you can change the route and play all over the Central Plains, wouldn't it be beautiful?

In this way, it is not in vain that his second brother followed him to this world.

......

The extinction on the mountain brought the disciples to watch all this happen.

Although Jingxu is big, he is sentimental, carrying a sword bigger than a person, sighing: "Is there really a bodhisattva in this world? If so, then why didn't she come out and help these poor people? ”

Extinction doesn't speak, as the head of Emei, although she can talk to those believers head to mouth, she is actually confused.

Zhiruo kept trying to open the little yellow cat's mouth to see what he was chewing, but unfortunately it all ended in failure.

Hearing Senior Sister's confusion, she finally gave up, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jingxu, if you see our monkeys fighting together in Mount Emei, will you go up to persuade you to fight, or will you watch it with relish?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then thoughtful.

The other Emei disciples were also silent.

If there really is such an immortal existence, maybe the change of dynasties, the rise and fall of tens of millions of people, and even the vicissitudes of life, in their eyes, may just be an interesting drama.

If there is a peerless character, they may applaud and praise: "It's fun!" ”

"Meow!" The little yellow cat opened its mouth and made a disgruntled voice.

People and cats can't be generalized, for example, he is different, and he can't see beautiful and cute girls suffering!

"Huh?" Zhiruo saw the whiskers in the mouth of the little yellow cat at a glance: "Lele, where did the ginseng you eat come from?" ”

Jing Xuan next to him was stunned, and hurriedly opened the package and rummaged through.

"What about the ginseng I dug up?"

Miao Le's eyes rolled, he grunted, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and stretched his neck long.

"Ah, Lele, you actually stole my ginseng to eat!" Jingxu came over, grabbed the little yellow cat, lifted it in front of his eyes, and was angry.

The little yellow cat lowered his head, a little guilty, and then remembered that he was not a good cat, what was the guilt?

Raise your head, straighten your chest, stretch out your claws, and strike a fighting stance: "Meow! ”

Come on, my little kitten is not a good kind!

Jing Xu's heart tightened, and then she remembered that her strength seemed to be a little worse than Lele.

But if you put him down directly, wouldn't he be able to step down?

Then a man and a cat all stared wide-eyed.

"Woo woo woo ~ " cat threatened.

"Uh-huh~" the human growled.

Zhiruo next to him was very helpless, and took out a piece of silver from the bamboo basket behind him and stuffed it into Senior Sister Jingxu's pocket: "Senior Sister, this is your money!" ”

Jingxu put away her formation and breathed a sigh of relief, and she was about to blink if she held on for a while.

Miao Le also breathed a sigh of relief, if the fight starts, when the practice of shoveling sh in the future, Senior Sister Jingxu will not take him to take a bath with the junior sisters, is this not a blood loss?

"Stop, be quiet, take people down and warn them. It will bully those miserable people, like what! Extermination commanded.

"Yes!"

This leader's performance is now considered good in the Red Turban Army, and when he is old, he is too lazy to fight and kill again.

......

In the house, Zhang Shicheng happened to drink water with his brothers, eat peanuts, brag, and was in a good mood.

Fortunately, he walked slowly, otherwise he was afraid that he would have been like the brothers who sacrificed in Guangmingding, and he would be wiped out by that Emei and cut off by a sword.

Could it be that this is a great blessing?

Thinking of those rebels in the south of the Yangtze River, some of whom were already occupying the land for the king, and worshipping the prime minister, Zhang Shicheng suddenly had a bold idea.

With his blessing, can he also get an emperor to sit down? When the time comes, wouldn't the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards be more beautiful?

"Bang~"

The door was kicked open, and a tall silence entered through it.

"The disciples of the Emei faction are here, the demon sect demons, lay down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will not see the sun tomorrow." Jingxu said in a rough voice.

Since she came down the mountain, she has learned a lot of black words, not to mention, she is quite imposing.

Zhang Shicheng: ......

Thinking of Zhu Yuanzhang's brother's description of this quiet void, he doesn't want to be an emperor anymore, he just wants to live.

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Bright top, secret passage.

Zhang Wuji looked at the pile of explosives not far away and was silent.

"Sect Leader Zhang, let me ask you again one last time, do you want everyone to live together, or let these brothers who died with you to be buried with you!" Chen Youliang said gloomily.

Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao and the others behind glanced at each other, but they didn't see anything in their eyes.

"Sect Master, you go first, wait for you to go out, and if you find an opportunity, you must kill the general of the Yuan soldiers and avenge us!" Wei Yi shouted with a smile.

"Yes, we have earned our lives in the past few days, if you are captured, we will still be dead. If they can escape, they might even throw a rat trap. Yang Xiao also sighed.

The heads and disciples of the four major factions all wanted to speak and stopped.

It's really impermanent.

A few days ago, the disciples of the Ming Sect took righteousness, why is it their turn now? The key point is that if they beg for mercy now, won't they admit that they are inferior to Mingjiao?

"Let you be in charge of the matter, I surrender!" Zhang Wuji finally said helplessly.

There are still his grandfather and uncle in this Ming Sect, how can he watch them leave this beautiful world.

"Howler! Sect Leader Zhang, the person I have admired since I was a child was the county lord before, and now with you, you are a good person! Chen Youliang was overjoyed, and his two front teeth flashed.

Mingjiao people: ......

Good? Silly fork!

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