Huiyue took a few breaths, but seeing that Zhang Wuji was a threat again, she rolled her eyes and replied with a threatening tone: "We have twenty boats this time, with a total of more than two thousand people. You'd better surrender quickly, or our fleet will blow up and sink this island in no time!" ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Zhang Wuji pondered in detail at this time: "Although there are these three hostages in hand, although the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon are envoys, they are not like the Central Plains Ming Sect, and the position of the left and right envoys is higher than that of the four major guardian kings. The leader of this operation was the King of the Treasure Tree, and the position of these three envoys was much lower than them. ”

"Such a hostage may not carry much weight. At the moment, with my light skills, I don't think they will be able to find out, so it is better to strike preemptively and destroy all their artillery. If only a few men remain, killing them all will be easy. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji said: "Minmin, Ah Li, you are optimistic about them. Father-in-law, Mrs. Han, you protect the four of them. I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

Zhou Zhiruo asked at this time: "Brother Wuji, where are you going?" ”

Zhang Wuji said at this time: "If this woman didn't lie to us, then this time is really tricky." Rather than wait for them to attack us with artillery, it is better for me to strike first, sink their ships first, and let them go to the sea to accompany the old dragon king first. ”

After hearing this, the purple-shirted dragon king said: "Sect Master, there are many strong martial arts in the chief sect, and this trip is dangerous. The subordinates know that they are sinful, so it is better to "

Zhang Wuji interrupted: "What's the same, Mrs. Han is the head of the four major protectors of my Ming Sect. And the deity is the leader of Mingjiao. Whatever your sins are, I should have the final say. ”

"Besides, you have married a person from the Central Plains, and you will abide by the rules of my Central Plains in the future, where are these sons of the Western Regions qualified to punish you!"

"All my Ming Sect disciples are naturally blessed by Ming Zun. Now, if they take you away, wouldn't I be very shameless! It's useless to talk too much, our Middle Earth Ming Sect takes righteousness first, since you return to your own religion, I, as the sect leader, naturally have to support it to the end! ”

"Don't say it's two or three thousand miscellaneous soldiers, even if there are thousands of troops, what is there to fear!?"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's arrogant tone, Xie Xun smiled: "Hahaha, good!" My Wuji child has such a big manly spirit, no wonder the arrogant Yang Xiao can respect you. Only such a man is my Xie Xun's righteous son, and he is the Mingzun leader of our Ming Sect! ”

In the face of Xie Xun's praise, Zhang Wuji said: "My father-in-law is too humble. The child is just doing his duty as a leader. I also ask the father-in-law and the dragon king to protect everyone. Leave those enemies to me. ”

Then Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min, and he said, "Minmin! Lend you the Heavenly Sword to use! ”

Zhao Min heard Zhang Wuji's passionate speech, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Then Zhao Min directly threw the Yitian Sword away, and then said: "Take it, just use it!" ”

Xie Xun also said at this time: "Wuji, no one will compete with this Yitian, since you have the Yitian Sword in your hand, why don't you take the dragon slaying knife of your father-in-law." ”

Faced with the kindness of his father-in-law, Zhang Wuji immediately refused: "The kindness of the father-in-law, the child understands it." First, to kill chickens and use a cattle slaughtering knife, a sword to deal with them is enough, and there is no need for the Central Plains to come out together. Second, the child has been studying swordsmanship for many years, and he can't use a knife. Wait a minute, everyone, and I'll go and go back. ”

After that, Zhang Wuji's figure had disappeared on the spot.

The Hui Yue envoy who came back to his senses said to himself at this time: "Is he a monster?" ”

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji's suddenly disappeared figure, and she replied, "Maybe." ”

After capturing the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue, everyone returned to the house for the time being. At this time, the purple-shirted dragon king made a 180-degree turn in his attitude, and immediately showed the friendship of the landlord to everyone and entertained everyone wholeheartedly.

And Zhang Wuji flew to the shore.

The Mongol ships that had sent them had now been sunk by these Persians. This made Zhang Wuji a little angry.

Although the Mongols are Tartars, the Persians are Fanzi. But because he is a traverser, he has a higher affinity for the Mongols. What's more, it was the ship they were going back to. This vast sea has lost excellent sailors, and with such a large ship, is it difficult for him to drive it himself?

After Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, he flew towards the fleet.

These Persians were very cunning, and only seven or eight ships were docked on the shore, and the rest were all anchored in the sea at a distance, so that people could not get close.

The Persians on the ship were carrying artillery, perhaps because they had fought the Mongols before, and now they were on guard.

Zhang Wuji didn't think much about it, he took advantage of the night and came directly to the warship.

He stood on the mast with his sword in hand, and then shouted, "Who are you! Dare to come to my Middle-earth to make trouble, our ship was not sunk by you! ”

Hearing this, all the Persians looked at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's move was to lure the snake out of the hole, after all, he didn't know who the King of the Treasure Tree was.

At the moment, not all of these Persian warships docked, and even if they destroyed them, it didn't make much sense. Therefore, it is better to capture the thief and capture the king before destroying the artillery.

All the Persians looked at Zhang Wuji, who was standing on a high place, and one of the interpreters asked, "Who are you?" What do you want to do there! ”

Zhang Wuji waved the Heavenly Sword at this time, urging the internal force to directly cut off the mast of the big ship.

The huge mast fell straight down, and the Persian sailors hurriedly took refuge, but several of them were directly covered by the sails.

Zhang Wuji quietly landed at this time, and then said, "This is what I want to ask you." We sank our ship for no reason, and if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you'll all have to bury my sailors to-day. ”

And these Persians didn't say much, and under the command of a bearded man with a bun head, these people swarmed up and all came towards Zhang Wuji.

And he also blew the horn, and the disciples of the Persian Archchurch on several other ships also hurried to help. What they were shouting in Persian, Zhang Wuji couldn't understand.

But looking at their fierce looks, he knew that these people had come to kill him.

And Zhang Wuji is not in a hurry. It's not a bad idea to warm up first.

Then Zhang Wuji waved the Yitian Sword, performed the Yue Nu swordsmanship, and began to kill.

The power of this Heavenly Sword in the hands of Extinction is not more than Er'er, and in Zhang Wuji's hands it is the real divine blade.

Zhang Wuji brandished his long sword, and the sword qi was agitated, and all those who were close to him died on the spot, and their bodies were incomplete.

And with the blessing of Yitian Sword and Zhang Wuji's profound skills, this Yue Nu swordsmanship now has a bit of the magnificent momentum of Ah Qing's sword breaking through two thousand Yue armor with one sword.

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to compare with Ah Qing, but it was enough to deal with these people.

In just a moment, forty or fifty Arch Sect disciples had already died under the Heavenly Sword.

Although the Heavenly Sword is murderous and bloodless, on the deck of this big ship, there is already a river of blood. Blood flowed through the side of the ship and even into the sea.

Seeing such a divine martial artist, the Persian believers no longer dared to step forward. And the commander with the bun immediately stopped everyone.

(End of chapter)