Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and it is already the second watch. Standing in the courtyard of Longhe halfway up the mountain, Chacha looked at the large temple lit up in the distance, his eyes faintly sad.

The Great Temple, also known as the Mahavikoro Temple, is the largest ancient temple in the capital of Ceylon. In the third century B.C., when Emperor Tianai was king, the son of Emperor Ashoka of Tianzhu, Motata, was ordered by Emperor Ashoka to preach the law in Ceylon. In the Sharjah Mountain of the Eyebrow of the city of Anuruta Bura, he preached the Symbolic Signs and Parables for the king, and in seven days he transformed 8,500 people, and the king built this temple in the capital city of Damei Garin.

The Sanskrit sound of the great temple is vaguely transmitted here, like the sound of washing the soul in the pure land outside the world.

Chacha looked at a small courtyard with a faint candle flame in the temple, and whispered to himself: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat!" Tears flowed down his face.

After two more teas, "I'm coming." A yellow warbler's soft cry sounded in the courtyard.

A woman dressed in black, masked with a black veil and a graceful body appeared in the courtyard. "Li Ji didn't send troops to support Zheng He!" She said slowly.

"Leng Shenggu, this is what you want." Chacha took out a book from his bosom and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The woman in black picked up the book, flipped through a few pages, and frowned, "This is just the next volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture?" ”

Chacha smiled slightly, "This book can help the Holy Gu to take charge of the Demon Sect, and the upper volume is in the hands of Li Ji, and the two of you can form an alliance, exchange treasure books, and support each other." ”

The woman in black was silent for a while, "When the general trend has become today, the country and the people are safe, and there are probably many casualties, it is extremely difficult to succeed!" ”

"Holy aunt is not in a hurry, although Zhu Di is eloquent and strategic, he is brutal and suspicious by nature. After he kills excessively and the heavens are angry and resentful, it is a good opportunity to make a move. Chacha paused, "The Nine Yin True Scripture Divine Skill is difficult to achieve without years of hard practice, remember." ”

"Then I'll take my leave, and contact with the secret token." The woman in black put away the book, her figure swayed, like a wisp of smoke, and left Longhe Courtyard.

At the fourth watch, a shout of killing woke Ya Ku, and he pushed away the sleeping beautiful concubine on the bed and walked off the dragon bed.

shouted, "Guard, what's the noise? ”

"The general situation is not good, the Ming army has entered the capital of Ceylon, and some soldiers and horses are killing the palace!" , Harucha, the captain of the palace guard, hurriedly ran in and said in a trembling voice.

"What!" When he heard this, he was shocked and pale. "Quickly pass the national teacher into the palace!" "Quickly gather the guards to escort you!" Aku hurriedly ordered.

"Yes!" Harucha hurried down.

At the third watch, Song Qingfeng led 20 people with strong martial arts in his own army to sneak into the east gate of Ceylon City, kill the guards, and open the city gate. Zheng He's personal army of 2,000 elites, under the leadership of the general Li Yong, went straight into the city.

Because a large number of men and horses were sent to besiege Zheng He, only 5,000 city guards were left in the capital of Ceylon tonight, and there were 1,000 guards left in the palace. In the middle of the night, people were sleepy and there was a lack of horses, and the city guards on duty at night did not have time to mobilize on a large scale, and they were defeated by Zheng He's elite corps.

"Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief and capture the king first." After General Li Yong led a large army to entangle the city guards who came to support, he ordered Song Qingfeng to take more than 300 good men in the army, including Duguping and Li Zhenhua, to enter the Ceylon palace and capture the Ceylon lord Yaku.

"Whoosh", Song Qingfeng took the lead and unfurled the Wudang Taiyi Xuanmen Sword, and the Ceylon guards who were blocking in front of him fell to the ground one after another. Although the guards of the Ceylon Palace are also one of the best in the army, they can't resist the exquisite swordsmanship of the martial arts masters of the Central Plains. Duguping, Li Zhenhua and others led the crowd to guard Song Qingfeng Dao Chang left and right, and desperately killed in the palace.

"Bang!" Dugu Ping kicked a Ceylon guard in front of him, put his sword on his neck, and shouted, "Where is Yaku? Say it and spare you from dying! ”

"At the Beauty Palace, Princess Beauty is there." The guard said in a trembling voice. "Lead the way!" Dugu Ping pulled up the guard and pushed forward.

Yaku stood in front of the Xiuli Palace and paced back and forth, rubbing his hands, "Why haven't the national teachers and reinforcements arrived yet?", he yelled at Harutsa.

"I have already sent someone to ask for help, and the national teacher is coming from Longhe Courtyard with 2,000 men and horses, and there will be more time for a stick of incense." Khalucha hurriedly replied.

"Okay, take your guards and give me a stick of incense!" Yakull roared.

"Yes! Array! Harutsa ordered 500 guards to set up a military formation in front of the Xiuli Palace, spears and halberds, and a forest.

When Song Qingfeng Dao Chang and others rushed to the front of Xiuli Palace, there were only more than 200 people left in the Ming army, and many of them were wounded. Looking at the military formation in front of the palace, Song Qingfeng frowned deeply, in the military formation, spears and halberds are stabbing indiscriminately, no matter how high your martial arts are, it will be difficult to resist.

"Brothers, break the battle formation, and follow me in!" Dugu Ping wiped a handful of blood from his face. He said in a low voice: "Dao Chief, you are in our formation, and you can act at the opportunity!" ”

Immediately, he raised the Pingtian Sword in his hand and shouted "kill". The guards who rushed to Ceylon first, and the rest of the people did not dare to delay, formed a formation, surrounded Song Qingfeng in the middle, and also swarmed up.

In the beautiful palace of Ceylon, the lord of Ceylon is extremely luxurious for pleasure, and invites the craftsmen of China to carve and peck carefully, and the palace is beautiful.

At this time, the front of the beautiful palace has become a Shura hell, and flesh and blood are flying.

"Those who guard the palace will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. Those who retreat, destroy the three clans! Aku shouted.

Zheng He's own soldiers and the Ceylon Guards fought fiercely together, and Dugu Ping unfolded the nine swords in the army, stabbing, chopping, splitting, and teasing, like a tiger descending the mountain, and there was no triad under the Pingtian sword.

The nine swords in the army are the masters of the imperial court, and the swordsmanship used in the army is created by combining the martial arts of the world's sects, and the pursuit of simplicity and ruthlessness is often practiced by soldiers of the Ming army. Dugu Ping has been attacking this swordsmanship for ten years, and he can be described as a warrior with ten enemies.

"Dang!" Dugu Ping held up a scimitar cut from the oblique stab, and his arm was sore. He took two steps back, and when he saw a big bearded man with a scimitar in his hand, he slashed at him again. Dugu Ping's long sword was erected, blocking the horizontal slash, and he took another step back.

The person who came was none other than the commander of the guards, Haruca, who was skilled in martial arts, and when he saw that the Ming army had been killed, he hurriedly waved his sword to meet him. The scimitar slashed through the exercises, constantly attacking Duguping. More than a dozen moves have passed, and Duguping fell into the disadvantage and had to take a few steps back. Sweat continued to slide down his forehead, and his heart was full of anxiety.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the Ming army had less than 100 people left, and there was still a distance of more than ten zhang from Yaku. The Guards still have most of the men, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

"Dugu Ping help me!" , Song Qingfeng lifted his breath and gently jumped on Dugu Ping's shoulder, Dugu Ping hurriedly squatted down to exert his strength, "Hey! With a loud shout, he grabbed Song Qingfeng's legs and threw them in the direction of the lord of Ceylon.

Song Qingfeng crossed the top of everyone's heads, and after flying out of 7-8 zhang, the momentum was about to run out, and he was about to fall. I saw that he lifted his breath suddenly, his feet were like stepping on an invisible ladder, diagonally upward, and flew out of six zhang, and then landed next to Yaku, which was the world-famous Wudang light skill "Tiyun Zong".

Yaku and the guards around him were shocked, and before they could react, an autumn water sword was already on Yaku's neck.

"Order the Guards to stop, or take your dog's life!" Song Qingfeng shouted!

When he heard this, he woke up from a dream, and he stood silent for a moment. "Hurry up!" Song Qingfeng gently shook the Shocking Sword in his hand, and a trace of blood oozed from Yaku's neck.

"Stop!" Yaku trembled, and hurriedly shouted at the guards!

When the guards saw that the lord of the country had been captured, they looked at each other. Hearing this, some of the guards immediately put away their swords and guns, some were still hesitating, and some whispered.

"Haruca, take in the guards, be on guard on the side, and those who disobey the order will be killed!" Aku yelled at his personal guard commander.

"Yes!" Haruta drew his scimitar, slashed at the high void a few times, and shouted to the guards: "Close, standby!" ”

The remaining more than 300 palace guards heard this, collected their weapons one after another, lined up in several teams, and stood silently on the west side of the beautiful palace.

Haruca bowed forward and saluted Song Qingfeng with a fist. "I don't know where the master is here? Please forgive us for our offenses, and please do not hurt my Lord, and please do not hesitate to ask for it. ”

Song Qingfeng glanced at Dugu and the others, and Zheng He's personal guard group slowly gathered in front of Song Qingfeng.

"Poor Dao Wudang Song Qingfeng!" In order to deter the enemy and avoid accidents. Song Qingfeng slowly said his identity.

"It turned out to be the six heroes of Wudang who moved the world, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Harucha's hands drooped, not daring to make a rash move.

"Let the city guards in the city stop resisting, lay down their arms and surrender to the Ming army, we will never hurt you!" Song Qingfeng said to Yaku.

Yaku smiled bitterly, took out a jade talisman from his bosom, and threw it to Harutsa. shouted: "Take my token, order the city guards to surrender!" ”