Volume 46 [Succession Ceremony] Gentle and Heroic (Chapter 619)

Take the opportunity to destroy the elite of the three factions? ”

Yan Yixie's boldness reminded Xingyun of a person, and his heart felt uncomfortable for a while.

Looking at Yan Yixie, Xingyun frowned and said: "If the point of cang, only the two factions of Wudang and Huashan, with us and Qingcheng joining forces, can do it, but with the addition of a little cang, at most they will be forced to retreat."

After all, there should be enough manpower left on Taimur Mountain to prevent the enemy from moving the tiger away from the mountain, at least the Shaolin will be in front of it, and it is not allowed to be sloppy!

In this way, there are not many people who can be transferred again, and another 300 people is already the limit, and Brother Zhang and they went to drag Mr. Ming Fei, in fact, it is equivalent to being dragged by Mr. Ming Fei, and there are four fewer masters, and manpower is even tighter.

What's more, such a painful killer is equivalent to having no way back, and it also confirms the evidence of our night attack on Shaolin, and my previous explanation is completely nullified! ”

Xingyun stared at Yan Yi and thanked him: "Even if you win a miserable victory in the end, is it worth it?" You must know that Emei and Tangmen are still intact now, although the elites of Wudang and Huashan have been wiped out, there are still many people left, these people want to be together, how do we deal with it?

What's more, how will the Kaiser's predecessors choose? Even Kongtong and the Ethereal Heavenly Palace, their reactions after learning about this incident were unpredictable. ”

Yan Yi thanked him for hearing this, but he didn't panic, as if he had thought of it, and just nodded at the moment and said, "The sect master's words are indeed reasonable." ”

Xingyun frowned even more: "Since you know this, why do you still have this idea?" Do you know that even if we managed to win in the end, it would be a pyrrhic victory! How many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will die? As the sect master, I just took them out of the Valley of Anle, and let them die? ”

Xingyun was very dissatisfied with his words, and he heard it, shook his head and said, "These." Yi Xie naturally thought about it, but if you do big things, you can't worry too much, that opportunity is fleeting, and if you can't grasp it, it is likely to be difficult to find for a hundred years.

Although the risk is big, but the harvest is also great, Xiao Shouchen attacked Shaolin at night, if someone knew about his plan in advance, how many people would think he would win? ”

Xingyun's face was even more gloomy. I feel more uncomfortable in my heart.

Xingyun is now eighteen years old, his height is even more than ordinary people, he has been in a high position for a long time, and his momentum has flourished.

"Me too, how can I mention that Xiao Shouchen?"

Yan Yixie secretly complained to himself, and said with a wry smile: "The sect master is benevolent, for the sake of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is our blessing." But after all, this is a river and lake, and it is common to be killed and injured. Whether it is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect or the Shaolin Wudang, as long as he enters the door, he should have been prepared to kill and be killed.

It's just that the big factions have been peaceful for too long, and it seems that they are far away from blood, and when they want to thank themselves in the Tongren Gang, whether it is the enemy or the Tongren Gang, in order to fight for the interests of the territory, there are no fewer deaths. ”

I thanked him with sincere words. Xingyun was stunned when he heard this, and then listened to him continue: "Once the elite of Wudang, Huashan, and Diancang are gone, who is not afraid of us?" How could Emei and Tangmen have the courage to come to the Tai Room again? The Kaiser is for this order, if we are not there. The big faction has hurt their vitality again, but he can control this river and lake alone?

Today's opportunity is rare, and the casualties could be heavy. But Xie believes that victory will eventually be us, with the skills of the sect master, who can do anything except the master of Tongtian?

Moreover, isn't it worth it to exchange hundreds of casualties for a hundred years of peace in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect? The Ten Thousand Swords Sect practiced martial arts hard, wasn't it for this day? ”

When Xingyun heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said secretly in his heart: "What he said is also reasonable, but so many casualties are not what I want, is it child's play to have hundreds of lives?" Even if they are prepared, they can't just fill it in, who is not born and raised by their parents?

What's more, if I make a desperate bet, the little vitality that Qingcheng has accumulated in the past two years is about to be gone, how can I bear it? Qingcheng can't afford this loss anymore. ”

But the temptation of victory is difficult to shake away, Xingyun started again, and said: "In any case, save Qingcheng first, but now the time is pressing, but it can't be delayed!" ”

Yan Yixie saw that Xingyun seemed to be intent on moving, and he stopped talking, and followed Xingyun at the moment.

Mt. Taimuro.

"Send another 300 elites?"

Qin Baicheng was stunned, looked at Yan Qinghan with a sad face, and said, "But what trouble did the sect master encounter?" ”

Yan Qinghan nodded and said: "Just now, Han Yong sent someone to say that Diancang suddenly appeared and intercepted the back road of Qingcheng, and Brother Zhang and the four of them were tripped by Mr. Ming Fei!" In this way, it is obviously not enough to rely on the manpower of those who were sent to the place before. ”

Qin Baicheng suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Ming Fei and Diancang? Could it be that Uncle Tai Sheng has joined forces with those big factions? ”

Yan Qinghan saw that Qin Baicheng was about to go down the mountain, and he was busy with the right to say: "Judging from the granddaughter, it doesn't look like it." Although he doesn't know the whereabouts of the Emperor's land, if he really makes a move, it is obvious that he will not only go to Mr. Ming Fei's body, after all, the sect master's current martial arts are not something that Mr. Ming Fei can resist, not to mention that there are so many masters beside the sect master. ”

When Qin Baicheng heard this, he nodded and said, "This is also the case, but since that uncle can't make a move, what else is the granddaughter worried about?" With the help of so many elites of the sect, and the world-shattering magic of the sect master, how can the three factions have a chance of winning? Don't forget, that Qingcheng is not muddy, the kung fu of the six sons of Qingcheng is also good, and the martial arts of Wuguangzi and Wuyangzi are not comparable to Qu Zhengqiu. ”

Yan Qinghan frowned; "My granddaughter is worried about my brother."

Qin Baicheng Qi said: "Thank you? His martial arts are not bad, and he followed the sect master again, so he didn't think there would be any accidents.

Just look at the Tongren Gang from a nameless small faction, in a few years to be able to suppress the Fanjing Sect, you can know the strength of my grandson, among the six orders, is that his Tongren Gang is the most developed, with him by his side, he can also give advice to the sect master, I don't know what to worry about? ”

Yan Qinghan shook his head and said, "What my granddaughter is worried about is not this, but his temperament. As he spoke, he said distressedly: "I really don't know if I let him go with the sect master, is it right or wrong." ”