Zhang Wuji also said unceremoniously in the face of the attitude of the Huiyue Envoy: "The two of them are people under the command of the deity, if the two of them lose a hair, the deity will let you all be buried together!" ”

Facing Zhang Wuji's threat, Huiyue shook his head and said, "There is no point in fighting words now. Then the Moon Envoy dodged away and said, "Everyone, please come with me." The Holy Maiden has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Saying that, the Huiyue envoy was going to take everyone to the "City of Light", the most holy place of Mingjiao.

Faced with the attitude of the Huiyue Envoy, Zhang Wuji didn't say anything more, but wanted to keep up.

Zhou Zhiruo said at this time: "Brother Wuji, beware of fraud!" ”

Zhang Wuji replied calmly: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and you two will protect yourselves." This time, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, we have to break through. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt also grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's wrist at this time, then frowned and nodded.

Then the three of them were divided into three positions, "heaven, earth and people", and responded to various accidents at any time.

After following Huiyue's envoy for about ten miles, the three of them finally arrived in front of a mountain pass.

The pass is trumpet-shaped, surrounded by steep mountain walls, and although it is not very high, it is very eerie with weeds and strange rocks.

Zhang Wuji looked at the terrain that was getting narrower and narrower the further he went, and thought, "It seems that what Wang Baobao said is right. This kind of terrain that was not conducive to the development of the Mongol iron cavalry did give the Persian archchurch a geographical advantage. It was really not easy for them to break through Guangming City under such conditions. ”

Looking at the traces of the battles around you, it is enough to imagine what a tragic battle once took place here.

Looking at all this, the woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The woman in the yellow shirt is now in a similar mood to Dai Qisi, and both of them know very well that all this is Zhang Wuji's "two tigers' plan to compete for food", because they want to protect Dai Qisi's mother and daughter, in order to achieve their own goals. It is somewhat regrettable to have countless people buried with them.

The crowd hurried forward and saw the dilapidated tower of the City of Light.

Today's Guangming City tower has been smashed by the Mongols' return cannons, and the towering city walls have become mottled, and there are many ruins and broken walls.

Moreover, the black-brown burn marks on the city wall also showed the power of the "devil's blood".

Zhang Wuji looked at the burn marks on the city wall, and now he was glad that he had let the Mongols make him a pawn.

If you deal with this kind of thing yourself, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to do it.

Now Zhang Wuji doesn't have to be afraid of anything, although the Mongols were defeated by Huo Jia alone in their previous attack. But the Mongols simply retreated, not defeated.

Under the command of Wang Baobao, Guangming City is still in the stage of being blocked.

Although there are secret passages to the outside world inside Guangming City, Wang Baobao's cleverness lies in the fact that he did not just send troops to surround Guangming City. Instead, it directly cut off the supply of goods to the surrounding cities.

Wang Baobao sent eight heroes with thousands of Mongolian soldiers, each with thousands of Mongolian soldiers, to strictly check the flow of materials around them. In the past few days, the city of light has only replenished a little bit of food supply through the secret passage.

As for gunpowder, and this "devil's blood" was not replenished.

Now that there are no such things, Zhang Wuji naturally has nothing to fear. The place where he has no bottom in his heart now is just because of Hogana's unfathomable strength.

After passing through the mottled walls, the group arrived at the city.

Although the Persian Patriarch had suffered a heavy blow and had become devastated, under the instruction of Huo Jia, the remaining disciples were still in high spirits, ready to "welcome" Zhang Wuji and the three.

And Zhang Wuji and the others had just entered the city, and when they looked up, they saw Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi who were bound by iron cables on the stone pillars on both sides of the main hall.

And the head sect leader Huo Jia sat elegantly on the throne on the jade steps, pillowing his jade hand, looking at the three people who came over.

Her gaze naturally focused on the Middle-earth Sect Master who had "spoken wildly" at a young age.

And Zhang Wuji also looked at the head sect leader who was high above.

Zhang Wuji looked at Huo Jia's beautiful and moving face, as well as the pair of chic mandarin duck eyes. He said: "What the Dragon King said is true, this Hoga's appearance is really extraordinary. It's a gem among the Hu women. ”

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Huo Jia, who was sitting there, and then pressed her hand on the Wangshu sword, her eyes staring closely at the woman who defeated her with one move.

Zhou Zhiruo said; "Brother Wuji, when is this, are you still in the mood to see if the other party is beautiful or not! This woman is terrible, and we have to be very careful to deal with it. ”

In the face of Zhou Zhiruo's words, the woman in yellow shirt standing on the other side of Zhang Wuji said: "Cowardice before fighting is a taboo in battle. Miss Zhou should calm down first. But despite what the woman in the yellow shirt said, in the face of this woman, she was also in good spirits and ready to deal with Hoga's surprise attack at any time.

At this time, Huo Jia slowly stood up. As soon as Huo Jia moved his body, Zhou Zhiruo and the woman in the yellow shirt were both frowning, ready to do it at any time.

Huo Jia looked at Zhang Wuji at the top level and said, "I really didn't expect that the Middle-earth Sect Master who spoke wildly was such a young boy in his early twenties. ”

Facing Huo Jia's voice, Zhang Wuji also replied with his hands around his hands: "I didn't expect that the holy woman of Persia would be such a beautiful woman. The Great Beauty is much more beautiful than I imagined. ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji's frivolous words, the Great Sage King, who was standing at the foot of the high ranks, said, "Bold! How dare you be rude to the Holy Maiden! ”

Zhang Wuji faced the words of the Great Sage King, and immediately gave a cold look. Looking at this murderous look, like a falcon hunting, it shuddered. The Great Sage King, who was lucky enough to survive, couldn't help but shudder.

Zhang Wuji twisted his right hand, and two stones were absorbed between his thumb and middle finger.

This is exactly the "flower fingering" in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, although Zhang Wuji has a lot of disdain for Shaolin's martial arts, but he still can't help but steal a few interesting things.

Originally, he wanted to try to use the "Shenhe Finger" performed by the Sandu Divine Monk, but his great shift was not a small Wuxiang skill of the Loose Sect, although he remembered the moves, Zhang Wuji still did not succeed in performing it.

As for Yiyang Finger, although it is powerful, it is a martial art that mainly injures people and hurts people after all. When facing the enemy, it lacks a bit of self-respecting domineering.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji used his fingers, intending to teach this immortal treasure tree king a lesson.

"The two of us are talking, how can you have the sake of your noisy bastard to interject!"

After that, Zhang Wuji used the flower fingering to hit the small stone towards the Great Sage King quickly.

Just when Zhang Wuji thought that his secret weapon was going to knock out the two front teeth of the Great Sage King, Huo Jia's figure appeared in front of the Great Sage King.

Huo Jia's two fingers firmly clamped the hidden weapon that Zhang Wuji had shot, and then looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "The Middle-earth Sect Master is angry, the people under my command are not worthy of your anger. As you said yourself, it's better for the two of us to talk. ”

(End of chapter)