At this time, the three members of the White Lotus Sect fled back.

After they were beaten away by Chongzhen, in a mountain forest, the three of them pushed each other to treat their injuries, mainly because the abbot of Huiyuan was seriously injured.

Chongzhen had a Buddha bead deeply embedded in his buttocks.

After lighting a fire and disinfecting it, another White Lotus disciple dug out the Buddha beads with a sword, and the blood flowed, and the aching monk grinned and sweat beads rolled.

Then the medicine was applied, the wound was bandaged, and the three of them rested for more than an hour, and then they came to Shanhaiguan to see Wu Sangui.

Although they are fighting for the White Lotus Sect.

But at the same time, he was also invited by Wu Sangui, and he had to come to see his employer if he lost the battle.

Wu Sangui and Fang Guangchen were taken aback.

The 11 innate masters of the White Lotus Sect were all defeated and returned, 11 when they went, and only three came back?

The leading elder brother, the Wisdom Abbot, was also injured, and the remaining two White Lotus Sect disciples were running fast, otherwise they would have crossed the nineteenth gate at this time.

Wu Sangui and Fang Guangchen didn't speak for a long time.

This is really worse.

Chongzhen turned out to be a congenital master? He also practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, which is the kung fu of the Demon Sect, which is difficult to match even the abbot of Huiyuan, Wu Sangui and Fang Guangchen are unbelievable.

If Chongzhen was to kill along the Great Wall from the Nine Gates, the consequences would be unimaginable. 30 miles is not a journey for these martial arts masters.

Wu Sangui and Fang Guangchen were a little scared when they thought about it.

Fang Guangchen has no strategy now, and he feels that his brain is buzzing.

Li Zicheng's more than 200,000 Dashun troops are enough for them to deal with, and now there is another Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

For a while, Wu Sangui and Fang Guangchen even thought of asking Chongzhen to take the blame.

At this time, there was a sound of carving in the sky, and a phantom shadow fell in front of Wu Sangui, Fang Guangchen and Huiyuan Abbot Monk.

"Yuwentian of the Liaodong Twin Heroes see Wu Dashuai." Yu Wentian hugged his fist at Wu Sangui.

Wu Sangui said, "I don't know what advice Yuwen Daxia has?"

"What kind of demon sect is decent, the martial arts cultivation of the Central Plains martial arts is low, if my eldest brother eight-armed Nezha Yuwenzhou comes, Chongzhen will lie down with a slap." Yuwen Tian was arrogant and glanced at the three White Lotus Sect disciples with disdain.

Abbot Huiyuan snorted lightly, "If the Liaodong Shuangxiong really has such a great ability, then why are there only three of Your Excellency's nine-headed divine eagles left?"

"What did you say?" Yu Wentian was furious, he didn't hit people in the face, he didn't scold people and didn't expose his shortcomings, Yu Wentian seemed to have suffered a great shame, and he pulled out a posture against the abbot of Huiyuan.

"No matter how you want to use force, the old man is not a person who is afraid of things." Although Huiyuan had an injury on his buttocks, it did not affect his desperateness, and the convenient chain shovel in his hand was also ready, and his two eyes were shining and staring at Yu Wentian.

The other two White Lotus Sectists were also in the innate 4th layer realm, each drawing their swords, and they also opened up a posture against Yu Wentian.

The three-headed eagle owl began to hover in the sky.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Wait." Wu Sangui hurriedly came over to persuade him, "Everyone, put out the fire, and don't hurt the harmony. Come on, hurry up and give a few heroes a seat."

Both sides sat down, and the atmosphere eased somewhat.

Wu Sangui said in his heart, what do you mean by fighting here? Save some effort and deal with the thief Li Zicheng.

"Yuwen Daxia, where is Dolgon, the regent of the Qing Dynasty?"

"The Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty have passed through Lianshan, and the Eight Banners Army will be able to reach Shanhaiguan tomorrow, and the marshal must hold on, which is also what the prince means. Otherwise, even if you ask Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty to ask for guilt now, it will be a dead end, and you must weigh which is lighter and heavier."

After Yu Wentian finished speaking, he got up and said goodbye, and glanced at the three White Lotus Sect disciples with disdain, and the three White Lotus Sect disciples didn't look at him squarely.

These martial arts people are not convinced by each other, and the martial arts masters outside the customs look down on the Central Plains martial arts, and the Central Plains martial arts factions also sneer at these martial arts people outside the gates.

Yu Wentian snorted with his nose, and a phantom figure jumped into the air, with the sound of the eagle

And go......

"Don't worry, the old man will fly the pigeon and pass the book to our hall master, so that he can take action himself." Abbot Huiyuan said.

Wu Sangui said, "Who is the hall master of your faction?"

"The hall master of the White Lotus Sect's Liaoxi Hall is chasing souls without shadows."

"Chasing souls without a trace? It sounds very powerful, and it is better than the kung fu of a high monk." Fang Guangchen interjected.

"Mr. Fang, how dare Lao Gu compare this ability with our hall master, the hall master's martial arts cultivation was already in the realm of Dacheng thirty years ago, the hall master's shadowless divine skills and palm sword have reached the peak, and the rivers and lakes are powerful in the western half of the sky, that is a generation of grandmasters, and it is completely possible to start a sect."

"I hope the hall master can come soon." Wu Sangui was very happy when he heard this.

"The soldiers and horses of the thieves are like ants and soldiers, although the commander can rest assured, the three of us are willing to help the commander to defend the city."

"In that case, there will be three of them."

Wu Sangui ordered the wine to be set up to entertain the three defeated generals of the White Lotus Sect......

Chongzhen returned to the nine gates, ate and drank enough, and rested beautifully for a night.

After the morning meal on the second day, Chongzhen still took the more than 100 people, brought dry food and water and other application things, and was familiar with the road, and after half an hour, people appeared on the cliff at the southern foot of Yanshan unknowingly.

Their monarchs and ministers want to continue to watch the live broadcast of the battle of Shanhaiguan......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen