In the third hundredth chapter, the white-eyed eagle king and Song Yuan were on the bridge, and Zhang Wuji was exposed

"Quanzhen Sect!!"

The voice of the four girls gritting their teeth sounded.

This formation is the formation of the Central Plains, but now it is used to deal with the Central Plains, how can they not hate.

"Robbed." Yang Xue shook her head slightly when she saw that the four daughters of Youlan Zhuya were like this.

"I heard some words about the Yuan Chamber's entry into the Central Plains, but those things were not recorded."

"At that time, Xiangyang City was broken, and most of the Central Plains martial arts gathered there, and the Yuan Chamber martial arts went straight to all the major sects at that time, as well as the major forces."

"The Quanzhen Sect bore the brunt of that time."

"At that time, many sects in the Central Plains disappeared, martial arts classics were looted, and although the Quanzhen Sect had a tragic resistance, and finally set fire to the library pavilion, there were still a lot of martial arts lost."

"This Big Dipper Seven Star Array is estimated to have been lost at that time."

When Jing Bufan and the others saw Yang Xue talking about the past, Yuan Qing opened his mouth and said, "Yes." ”

"The battle of the Quanzhen Sect was indeed tragic at the beginning, and this formation was robbed at the beginning."

"After that time, the Yuan Room didn't make a move against the Quanzhen Sect, which can be regarded as an explanation to the beginning, we didn't expect the Quanzhen Church to be so tough at that time."

Song Qingshu and the others did not respond, but looked at the battlefield in the distance.

The defeat of martial arts and the looting of various major sects are a normal and inevitable process.

Some people may not care, but many people do, even if the top management wants to stop it, there is no reason to stop it.

Countless people have died in martial arts battles, and there must be a little reward.

As for the decline of the Quanzhen Sect, they know a little bit about it, and the Quanzhen Sect and the Yuan Room have lived in peace over the years.

There is no way to evaluate whether it is right or wrong.

In the field.

After the Yuan Room formed a large array, the oppression of Qi Mu and the others was almost pressing step by step.

At this time, it also showed the power of the Wudang True Martial Seven Interception Array, even in the face of the formed Big Dipper Seven Star Array, Qi Mu and the others did not decline.

Seven swords comparable to the Heavenly Sword, plus the Heavenly Sword played a key role.

These eight swords are all sharp weapons, and as long as the long knife of the Yuan Room touches, it must be protected by Gang Qi, which is consumption.

This side has evolved into a protracted battle, and it seems to be on par, but in fact, Qi Mu and the others have lost the upper hand.

Qi Mu and the others did not have the initiative, and they were able to hold it completely by relying on these eight swords.

Time passed little by little, the battlefield continued to expand, and the Yuan Room wanted to block the scope of activities of Qi Mu and the others, and Qi Mu and the others chose to expand.

The plain, which was originally full of weeds, has now appeared with countless potholes, and the verdant lawn has become barren.

"Do you think it's really necessary to fight?" Jing Bufan turned his head to look at Song Qingshu, and a slightly calm voice sounded.

Whether it's him, Song Qingshu, or others, when they reach their strength, they can already see the final result.

It is true that Qi Mu and the others are strong, and the actual combat is also very powerful, but the thirteen people in the Yuan Room who cultivated the Long Snake Sutra are not ordinary people.

If the Yuan Room can use them as hole cards, it must have been cultivated from an early age.

"At the beginning, there were more than 40 people who cultivated the Long Snake Sutra, and in the end, there were only thirteen people left."

"Qi Mu and others have come to the present on the brink of life and death, and these people are the same."

Jing Bufan's words seemed to want to break Song Qingshu's illusions.

He didn't want to fight to the death, whether it was the thirteen people in the Yuan room, Qi Mu and the others, everyone was alive.

Both sides leave some retreat and leave some hole cards.

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and if the Central Plains martial arts and the Yuan Chamber martial arts fight too fiercely, other martial arts will take the opportunity to make a move, which is not good for both sides.

"I can't persuade you." Song Qingshu leaned against the tree and sighed, he understood Jing Bufan's meaning, but he really couldn't persuade Qi Mu and the others of their character.

If he really didn't have a hole card, he would have made a move, but now Qi Mu and the others have expectations in their hearts.

As long as Zhang Wuji comes over, the tide of battle will be reversed.

When the thirteen people of the Yuan Room Cultivation Long Snake Sutra had just made a move, he could see the details.

This is also a group of masters who dare to play with their lives, and the cultivation method is similar to the Xiangxi inheritance and Gu cultivation.

"Looks like you've got the means to hide." Jing Bufan saw Song Qingshu like this, and his eyes narrowed.

He has been an opponent of Song Qingshu for a long time, and he understands Song Qingshu's character.

Song Qingshu will never watch Qi Mu and others being abolished, even if it is abolished, it is Song Qingshu who did it, not an outsider.

Compared with face or others, Song Qingshu cared more about the lives of Qi Mu and others.

"One point, but I'm not sure, I can consider your conditions, but not now, you have to wait." Song Qingshu didn't hide it at this time.

Jing Bufan is not a layman, and many things can be guessed even if he doesn't say it.

"Zhang Wuji!" Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe blurted out these three words.

Now in this situation, Qi Mu and the others do not retreat, and the only way to break the situation is Zhang Wuji, who is uncertain.

As for Zhang Zhenren, they won't think about it, even if Zhang Zhenren is there, they won't interfere in this matter, at most, they will stop.

The older generation has the pride of the older generation, the bottom line.

"We haven't known Zhang Wuji's whereabouts, it seems that you have already calculated it." Jing Bufan thought of this when he saw Song Qingshu's refusal.

This round ...... The only person who can break it is Zhang Wuji.

Even if it was the Shaolin disciple who left before, he was definitely not enough to see.

"Even if you really hide Zhang Wuji, do you really think you can break it?"

"Zhang Wuji's strength is indeed good, if there is a holy fire order, I think it's okay, but now the holy fire order has been replaced by a sword."

"Difficult to ......"

"It's just a tie at most, so why bother?"

Song Qingshu looked at the puzzled eyes of everyone in the Yuan room and smiled slightly: "Isn't it good to draw?" ”

"Scrapping Zhang Wuji, or Zhang Wuji being seriously injured, isn't it the result you want?"

"Just like Brother Jing, you said, that kid is too tender, is it troublesome to go to Guangming Ding, or is it better for grandpa White-eyed Eagle King to preside, isn't it?"

Jing Bufan smiled and said nothing, he didn't know whether Song Qingshu's words were true or false, and he didn't care if it was true or false.

Things have come to this point, and everything is strength speaks.

The rest of the Yuan Room didn't say anything more, and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

Whether it is Qi Mu and others, Zhang Wuji, in the end, it still depends on the result of the fight.

Both sides maintained the tacit understanding in the past, and did not make any evaluation or guidance on the battle in the field, and everything depended on the individuals in the field.

The silence of the crowd under the tree and the fierce battle not far away are in stark contrast.

The top players seem to have become spectators.

The top masters are so calm, but other places are not so calm.

The moment the battle started here, the arrangement on the Central Plains side began to move.

Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, led the army of the Five Elements Banner of Mingjiao to dispatch, and the momentum was incomparably huge, and it came straight to this side.

Along the way, the guards of the Yuan Chamber, the city, all of them are ignored, the goal is extremely clear, and the Yuan Chamber's army is ...... Wang Baobao.

The huge sound of horses' hooves, as well as the large army, made countless people avoid one after another, and there were countless conjectures in their hearts.

At the same time, Zhang Shicheng took the beggars to help his disciples, and some Jianghu forces also moved quickly, scattered in the jungle everywhere.

Most of the disciples who inquired about the news before were disciples of the Beggar Gang, and countless banners appeared in the mountains and forests near the Yuan Chamber military camp.

For a while, the original verdant woods appeared in countless colorful and eye-catching colors.

Zhang Shicheng's goal is very clear, what he has to do is to provide Zhang Wuji with pills, medicinal materials, and some necessary escape traps and routes.

In this scene, Qi Mu and Song Qingshu both gave clear arrangements, not to fight, but to pick up people.

The Yuan army will not pursue, they will soon receive news from the Mongolian side, and they will inevitably retreat.

Mongolia must not have a problem, once the four great khans on the Mongolian side are angry, the Yuan family on the Central Plains side will be isolated and helpless, and there will be no way out, then the army will be defeated like a mountain.

The other side.

The Heavenly Aquila Sect on the Mongolian side has already begun to make a move, and the position of the move is infinitely close to this side.

There is only one purpose...... Disorderly!

Let the four great Khans of Mongolia panic, and let the nobles of the Yuan family suffer huge losses.

Countless cattle, sheep and horses stained the grassland with blood during the Aquila Sect's butcher's knife trip, and the Aquila Sect did not kill or rob, even in the face of the gold and silver treasures that were readily available.

They only kill livestock, destroy ......

In an instant, the Mongolian herdsmen and nobles were all stunned.

They didn't understand why it was so sudden, although there were indeed some bandits and homeless people on the Mongolian side, but it would not be so large-scale and so weird.

Only destroy, do not harm people's lives, and do not rob.

Even if patches of cattle, sheep and horses fell, those people didn't care about it, they didn't want it at all.

It's like killing for the sake of a solitary killing.

This...... It's weird.

In the shock of countless Yuan nobles, the banners of the Heavenly Eagle Sect were combed one by one.

"Don't look for death!! We don't hurt anyone, we all show me!! The countless voices of the Aquila Sect echoed across the grassland.

Apathetic, arrogant......

Rushing horses, blood-stained knives, and merciless slaughter made countless people stand still and dare not move.

It has been a long time since a large-scale scene has happened on the Mongolian side, and even the noble guards were stunned when they saw such a situation.

Shock...... Absolute visual impact.

The neat pace of up to a thousand people, the retreat after the massacre, the defense, and the indifferent eyes, these people seemed to be the god of death in the eyes of the Yuan Room.

At first, the people in Mongolia would scream and be frightened, but then they would become numb.

The horses roared past the crowd, and the long knives accurately slashed the cattle, sheep and horses in front of them, and the hot blood splattered on their faces.

The slaughtered Heavenly Eagle Sect gang members didn't even look at everyone.

"Woo Woo ......"

"Woo Woo ......"

When a few signal flares sounded on the edge of the sky, the people who had been ruthlessly slaughtered quickly retreated and went into the distance without the slightest nostalgia.

The Aquila Sect came and went as fast as it came, leaving behind nothing but countless collapsed tents and dead livestock carcasses.

Blood flowed on the grassland, like purgatory on earth, and the pungent bloody breath made countless people vomit all over the place.

"Devil!! They are the devil!! ”

"Devil!!"

“……”

When one person roared, countless people roared, and everyone's eyes were full of anger and despair.

These animals, which are fundamental to their survival, are now all dead, all dead.

Countless people wept as they clung to the carcasses of their livestock.

However, such slaughter does not stop because of their anger, crying, and the killing continues.

……

At nightfall.

Emei faction.

The white-eyed eagle king and Song Yuanqiao gathered together, and the two looked at the messenger in their hands, and their eyes were extremely determined.

Xinghe was in turmoil, all the means arranged by Qi Mu were moved, Mongolia was in turmoil, and the five major sects were originally under the top of the light, but now they have taken the initiative to cooperate with the people above the top of the light and began to encircle and suppress the Yuan room.

In the Yuan Room military camp over there in Xinghe, Zhang Wuji had already left with Wang Baobao.

Qi Mu and the others were already opponents with the thirteen people who cultivated the Long Snake Sutra in the Yuan Room.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Youliang, the originally stopped strategic advancement began again.

Now the whole world is moving.

"Let's go." The white-eyed eagle king and Song Yuanqiao glanced at each other, and spoke at the same time, with a free and easy smile on their faces.

At the same time, the two of them lit the letter in their hands in a candle beside them, and in the blink of an eye, it became ashes and dissipated in the air.

"Someone!" Song Yuanqiao shouted outside, and a Wudang disciple quickly came in.

"Boss, senior." The visitor saluted the two slightly.

"Senior Yin and I are going into retreat, unless Qingshu comes back, don't disturb us." Song Yuanqiao's deep voice sounded.

"Yes." The person who came responded and bowed respectfully and withdrew.

When the door closed again, Song Yuanqiao and the white-eyed eagle king walked towards the inner room.

Under the darkness of the night, the two of them quietly left the Emei faction after covering their faces, and went straight to the top of the light.

The white-eyed Eagle King is now the host of the Ming Sect, the Sky Eagle Sect is desperate, the Ming Sect is desperate, how can he watch it......

Song Yuanqiao has been for the righteousness all his life, Wudang is a martial arts master, the other five major sects are all dead, injured and injured, all of them are desperate, how can he watch as the head of Wudang.

Now that the whole world is moving, how can the two of them secretly live in the Emei faction and watch everything, they can't do it.

If they look at it this time, they won't be at ease in this life.

They have reached this age, there is no room for improvement, and the chance to live is left to the younger generations.

Song Yuanqiao has no worries, if he dies, his second brother will also take over Wudang, as well as Qingshu, and Wang He.

The white-eyed eagle king is already old, and he has been trying to overthrow the Yuan family all his life, and his son has a green book to watch in Mongolia, and he will be okay for the rest of his life.

Granddaughter Yin Li's achievements will surpass her in the future, and her grandson Wuji has also become a good man who stands up to the sky.

He has enough in this life, his children and grandchildren are worry-free, the Yuan family is overthrown, and he dies without regrets.

The other side.

The battle between Qi Mu and the others and the people who cultivated the Long Snake Sutra in the Yuan Room was still going on, and the battle of everyone had lasted for three hours.

Song Qingshu and the others were still watching from the sidelines, the only difference was that within three hours of the battle, many people came to deliver messages.

Yuan Room, Central Plains, all of them.

Jing Bufan was not too surprised by Zhongyuan's movements, he guessed that Zhongyuan would have actions early on.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Youliang's strategic advancement, Guangmingding's actions, Xinghe's layout, or Mongolia's side, he has long had conjectures.

"Brother Song, it's time for your people to come out, everything has begun." Jing Bufan looked at the crescent moon hanging high and took a deep breath.

"Let me see what your final hole card is and why you do everything."

"Mongolia, you're making trouble, you're putting the Sky Eagle Sect on the fire to barbecue, that's the group of people you want to protect the most."

Song Qingshu was not as relaxed as before at this time.

Whether the world can calm down, finally now.

Under the dark night sky, when a beam of fire and the sound of horses appeared on the plain, everyone looked over.

Someone from the Yuan Room barracks has arrived......

"It took three hours to be exposed, boy, much later than I thought." Song Qingshu's voice sighed slightly.

Originally, he thought that Zhang Wuji would be exposed soon, but he didn't expect to persist until now.

In my mind, I unconsciously recalled Zhang Wuji's stubborn face, as well as the occasional helpless touch.

"I've really grown up."

It wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it.

Exposure?

Boy, grown up?

Why is Song Qingshu so emotional, and so relieved in his words.

Who is that person, who can make Song Qingshu care so much, so nostalgic and emotional.

Just when the Yuan Room was puzzled, the man who came to the military camp in the distance and rode a horse to deliver the letter shouted.

The voice was impressed with urgency and panic.

"That person is Zhang Wuji, he robbed the general!!"

"Zhang Wuji's target is not Qin Jiu, it's General Wang!!"

"......" (end of chapter)