Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!

Yu Huatian's eyes condensed slightly, and gradually, there was a deep jealousy and solemnity in his eyes.

When facing others, even Shangguan Jin Hong and Huo Xiu, who were ignored by Zhu or killed by himself, he could still see through one or two.

But Zhang Sanfeng gave him a completely different feeling.

It's like you're facing a mountain that is as big as a mountain, and it makes you feel small.

Dozens of zhang apart, Yuhuatian can feel the vast momentum contained in Zhang Sanfeng's body, like a secluded sea, deep and vast and unpredictable.

I can't see through it at all!

"It is worthy of being the supreme of Taoism and the leader of the righteous path who has been famous for decades, and it really deserves its name......

Yu Huatian took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Sanfeng like this, his eyes were solemn, but he didn't speak.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng also came back to his senses, looking at Yuhuatian with a cold expression, he frowned slightly, and said:

"I don't know what happened to my Wudang, why did I bother Xiaoyou to use such a big battle against my Wudang?"

His voice was calm, calm and powerful, dozens of feet apart, like a sound into his ears, and it resounded directly in Yuhuatian's ears.

Yu Huatian was not surprised, and after his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the battlefield around him, and said indifferently:

Discussing this now is meaningless. This seat only asks one sentence at this moment, the court has an order, Wudang obeys or does not obey? ”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, his brows frowned slightly, and then he said:

"I, Wudang, am in the Ming Dynasty, and I should obey the laws of the Ming Dynasty, but if the court wants to destroy my Wudang for no reason, then please forgive the poor Dao for not being able to accept it."

"No one wants to kill you Wudang!"

Yuhuatian said coldly: "This seat came to worship the mountain today, and your Wudang head disciple was instigated by others, and dared to do something to the people of this seat, so you should have this disaster!" ”

At this moment, many people from the Wudang faction have died, and many of them have been killed by Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei, and the contradictions have been stimulated and cannot be reconciled.

This means that the imperial court and Wudang have officially embarked on opposite sides.

But despite this, Yuhuatian is not afraid.

If Zhang Sanfeng dares to make a move, as long as he doesn't die today, then he will be destroyed in the future!

However, Yuhuatian didn't believe that Zhang Sanfeng had the courage to gamble everything with the survival of Wudang.

Sure enough, I saw that Zhang Sanfeng heard that it was the Wudang disciple who was instigated to make a move against the court, his face changed slightly, and said:

"Can you say it clearly?"

"If I, Wudang, am at fault first, Poor Dao is willing to apologize to Xiaoyou for them, and ask Xiaoyou to give the order to stop this catastrophe first."

In the final analysis, Zhang Sanfeng still did not want to go against the imperial court.

Moreover, the qualifications of a demon like Yuhuatian are the most he has seen in his life, as long as he does not fall halfway, he will definitely be able to climb to the top of the martial arts in the future.

The appearance of such a martial arts demon in the imperial court is a blessing for the Ming Dynasty, and it is also a blessing for the world's martial arts.

As a last resort, he didn't want to make a move on Yuhuatian.

However, Yuhuatian was still unmoved, he pointed to the corpses of the dead Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei around him, and said indifferently:

"You can say these words to the dead under your command."

Seeing his appearance of not entering the oil and salt, Zhang Sanfeng frowned, and then he looked at the battlefield in front of him and shouted in a deep voice:

"All the people of Wudang, all give it to the poor Dao!"

The sound was like thunder, with strong and profound internal strength, and instantly resounded throughout the entire Wudang Mountain.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Then, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and other Wudang people looked at Zhang Sanfeng's location one after another, and their faces were surprised:

"Master!"

"Master is out of the customs!"

"Disciple, see Master!"

"Meet the old master!"

In the hearts of everyone in Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng is the strongest pillar of Wudang, as long as Zhang Sanfeng is still in the day, Wudang will not fall.

Everyone's respect and belief in Zhang Sanfeng are from the heart.

Except for one person—

Mu Daoren was originally fishing in the battlefield, killing two Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei from time to time, and his eyes kept looking at the location of Yuhuatian, ready to find an opportunity to get rid of Yuhuatian, a potential threat.

But Yu Huatian's vigilance is very strong, and he doesn't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Yu Huatian's attention has been on him, and it seems that he is always on guard against him.

Therefore, without absolute certainty, he did not dare to make a move.

Unexpectedly, before waiting for the opportunity to kill Yuhuatian, Zhang Sanfeng went out first.

At this moment, looking at the burly and majestic figure standing at the mountain gate, his eyes were solemn, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, but after staring for a moment, he still lowered his head, pretended that nothing had happened, and saluted with the rest of the Wudang disciples:

"See the old boss."

Because of Zhang Sanfeng's words, all the Wudang disciples stopped, including those who were red-eyed, and they also woke up at this moment, and retreated to the mountain gate one after another, looking vigilantly at the remnants of the four major forces below and the people of the imperial court.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng coming out, Yan Shisan and the others also looked solemn, gathered next to Yuhuatian, and asked in a low voice:

"Overseer, what should I do?"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Zhang Sanfeng's reputation is too big in Daming!

"Let's stop."

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had stopped the people of Wudang, Yuhuatian also sold him a face, and waved his hand towards the people of Xichang and Jinyiwei and gave an order.

"Yes!"

Many Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei gathered their knives one after another, and compared with before going up the mountain, it was about a quarter less.

There were about 2,000 people who went up the mountain.

In other words, in this battle, Xichang and Jinyiwei died at least five hundred people!

Wudang also killed two or three hundred people, of course, the biggest casualties were the people of the four major forces.

At this moment, the masters of the four major forces this time were almost all wiped out, and only a few dozen people were left to huddle in one place, staring at the Wudang disciples above and the people from the court below with vigilant faces.

They had already retreated, but they were blocked by Yuhuatian's retreat, and they didn't know what to do at this time, and they were extremely worried.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Song Yuanqiao in front of him, and asked sternly:

"Tohashi, what the hell is going on?"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at the white shadow under the mountain, and arched his hand with an ugly face:

"Master, the imperial court killed many of our lay disciples in Wudang, and destroyed the stronghold we left at the foot of the mountain, and wants to lead people to destroy Wudang!"

Then, Song Yuanqiao told Zhang Sanfeng about the previous conflict with the imperial court in the Northwest Desert, including the fall of Zhang Wuji, and the reason why he thought Yuhuatian brought people to Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng had been listening quietly, and when he heard the situation in the Northwest Desert and the reason why Yuhuatian made a move against Wudang, he was very calm.

But when he heard about Zhang Wuji's fall, his complexion changed suddenly, and then a trace of grief and anger flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned his head and looked at the white clothes below:

"You killed the disciple of the poor road?!"

Looking at the angry Zhang Sanfeng, Yuhuatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

"Zhang Wuji has been sentenced to Wudang, has become the leader of the Demon Sect, and has repeatedly led the Ming Sect to oppose the imperial court, why not kill him in this seat?"

Zhang Sanfeng stared at Yuhuatian, like an angry lion, and a huge momentum poured out and enveloped the audience.

Everyone could clearly feel Zhang Sanfeng's anger, and they were suddenly silent.

But Yuhuatian didn't seem to feel this momentum, and just looked at Zhang Sanfeng coldly.

He represents the imperial court at this time, and he must not take half a step back.

Once he retreated at this moment, all his efforts these days would be in vain, and the majesty he had just erected for the court would be broken.

This is a battle of momentum between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court.

No matter who the other party is, he can't be backed.

Even if it's Zhang Sanfeng, it's not good!

Call......

After a long time, the invisible momentum dissipated instantly.

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded, and said:

"Okay, even if Wuji's death is his own fault, but my Wudang disciple went to the desert before, not to seize the treasure, but to prevent the demon gate from getting the treasure, you just kill my Wudang disciple indiscriminately, and now you still kill my Wudang lay disciple, want to destroy my Wudang, is this also within the Ming law?!"

"Could it be that the court is so domineering, killing whoever it wants, and killing whoever it wants?!"

Yu Huatian said coldly: "The court acts and has its own rules of the court. ”

"The matter of the treasure of the Great White Kingdom, since Wudang has intervened, it will naturally have to pay the price, and this seat has not been wiped out, this time on Wudang Mountain, it is to solve this matter and solve this misunderstanding."

"As for your Wudang stronghold being uprooted and the lay disciples being killed, this matter was not done by this seat."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng frowned: "You mean, there is another secret in this matter?" ”

"Impossible!"

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice: "There are embroidered spring knives and crossbow arrows left by the Jinyi guards at the scene, except for the imperial court, who else will use this kind of weapon?" ”

"You didn't do it, who did it?!"

Yuhuatian glanced at him coldly:

"I act in this seat, I dare to act, why do I need to explain it to others?"

"You ......" Song Yuanqiao was suddenly furious.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, and said, "Xiaoyou killed so many people in my Wudang, don't you even want to give an explanation to the poor Dao?" ”

Yu Huatian said coldly: "This seat has always acted like this!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Even if he cultivated well, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from afar:

"This seat can prove that this matter is indeed not the work of the imperial court."

Hearing this, everyone was suddenly shocked and looked for prestige.

I saw a figure in red on the treetops in the distance, and at some point, a figure in red appeared, light as the wind, standing at the top of the treetops, quietly watching this side.

"A handsome light ......"

A trace of surprise appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and he couldn't help asking, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

And Song Yuanqiao and others, who had been to the Northwest Desert before, saw this red-clothed figure, but their faces changed:

"The East is undefeated!"

Yu Huatian turned to look, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The East is undefeated, what is he coming to do?

(End of chapter)