"Why do you keep the ghost of a dead ghost, what do you keep following the old lady?"

"You mother-in-law, you are my wife, who am I not with you?"

"Dead ghosts! You're not afraid that the old lady really wants your life!"

"You're nicknamed the Golden Hook Scorpion...... But no matter how poisonous you are, do you really dare to murder your husband? I don't believe it."

"I made you disbelieve......

"Ouch...... Don't make trouble, when you get to the Great Wall, the emperor sees us and other brothers, what a joke......

"You're cheap!"

The sound of fighting, shouting and scolding, is getting closer and closer.

Chongzhen, the Ming army and the people of the White Lotus Sect all stopped and looked outside the Great Wall.

Two white figures, one after the other, dotted the water above the branches like dragonflies, and then a harrier turned over and landed on the Great Wall.

It is the husband and wife Tang Wancai and Li Miniang.

A building like the Great Wall, blocking the *** outside the gate and those ordinary generals can, for these Jianghu martial arts masters, it is simply a decoration.

The husband and wife fell in front of Chongzhen one after the other, ignoring the White Lotus Sect behind them as if they were nothing, and both knelt down in front of Chongzhen.

"See the Emperor."

"Excuse me, get even." Chongzhen saw that the two of them came at the right time.

After the two of them got up, they turned around and faced the 11 surprised White Lotus Sect disciples.

Because the two of them are also from the White Lotus Sect.

Tang Wancai is the hall master of the White Lotus Sect's Beizhi Hall, and he, like Yang Wanli, belongs to the White Lotus Sect's White Chrysanthemum subordinates.

Li Qiniang is the hall master of the Jidong Hall of the White Lotus Sect, and belongs to the White Lotus Sect.

The 11 people who came here were all masters of Donglin Temple, people who belonged to the Liaoxi Branch of the White Lotus Sect, and subordinates who belonged to the White Lotus Sect.

The White Lotus Sect White Lotus and the White Chrysanthemum are the two holy aunts in the sect, nominally subordinate to Bai Yizi, the leader of the White Lian Sect.

But now Bai Yizi is only an 11-year-old child, so the White Lotus Sect is actually in the hands of the two aunts of the sect leader, White Lotus and White Chrysanthemum.

The White Lotus and the White Chrysanthemum are fighting openly and secretly, fighting for power, forming gangs, intriguing, and playing with the leader Bai Yizi in the metacarpal bones.

But they are still the same.

Therefore, seeing the husband and wife kneeling down in front of Chong together, how could the White Lotus Sect of Donglin Temple not be surprised?

Whether it is the White Lotus or the White Chrysanthemum, no matter how the two factions fight in private, they are all against the Ming Dynasty.

But this scene in front of me is too abnormal.

"You are all dog husbands and wives, and it is not appropriate to let the good hall master be, and you actually betrayed the White Lotus Sect and were willing to be the eagle dogs of the imperial court?"

The White Lotus Sect who made the mandarin ducks of the child and mother pointed at Tang Wancai and Li Miniang's noses and scolded.

"Xue Yuan, what the hell are you crazy, you want to take care of Lao Tzu's business!" Tang Wancai was furious, and swung his golden lotus palm to smash at the White Lotus Sect who made the Shuangyue.

The name of the White Lotus Cultist who made Shuangyue was Xue Yuan, and he and Tang Wancai were killed together.

The abbot of Donglin Temple said wisely: "I can't imagine that the famous Jidong Hall Master also betrayed the White Lotus Sect, your nickname of the Golden Hook Scorpion is not in vain, but it is really vicious enough, the old man can use a small rebellion today to lead the teaching."

"You thief abbot is too old, the old lady has no appetite for you, go die!" Li Miniang shook her hand as she spoke, and five five-poisoned plum blossom needles flew out.

There was a murmur in the air, like the chirping of insects.

How do you know that the abbot was prepared, and as soon as he shook his head, a string of Buddhist beads flew out of his neck.

The beads rotated, and there was a small metal sound, and all 5 needles were blocked.

The wise abbot took the Buddha beads in his hand, and with the other hand he held a convenient chain shovel, and sneered, "It's okay to take your little plum blossom needle for embroidery, spit out your plum blossom dart too!"

"You Yin monk, the old lady fought with you......

Li Qiniang scolded and danced the snowflake double knife and killed the abbot of Huiyuan.

"Hahahaha, old man

It's just a hobby...... To win you, you have to fulfill the old man......

Huiyuan danced to facilitate the serial shovel battle against Li Yuniang, and the two of them killed an evenly matched match, and it was difficult to distinguish between them in their lives.

Over there, Tang Wancai was still fighting with Xue Yuan.

There are also 9 White Lotus Sect disciples, so naturally they can't watch either.

They rushed over, and countless Ming soldiers rushed forward again.

However, not to mention the ordinary Ming army and Jinyiwei, Wang Chengen, Han Yin, Yang Wanli and Gu Shunyi couldn't reach out at all.

If you rush up, you have to lie down.

Chongzhen could see that these White Lotus Sect disciples were all innate masters, and the lowest cultivation level was also the second level of Qi Cultivation Realm.

Therefore, in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, Chongzhen quickly stopped the scuffle, "You all retreat!"

He shouted, the sound was like a bell, the air was trembling, the penetration was quite strong, and the impact of the sword, the screams, and the shouting and scolding were all overshadowed.

Knowing that their emperor was going to take action in person, the Ming army's brocade guards and the escort masters under Chongzhen Mountain retreated one after another.

Exposed Chongzhen.

I retreat from the enemy.

The White Lotus Sect followed closely.

But as soon as they saw the Ming Emperor who was hanging in the middle of the venue, they all showed contemptuous smiles.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen