Chapter 24 Rising against the Yuan, the five factions went down the mountain

"Ladies and gentlemen, the grievances of the rivers and lakes are small, and the restoration of my Han family is a big deal, and my Mingjiao will raise the banner to rebel in the near future, and completely drive the Mongolian Tartars out of my Chinese land. ”

Zhang Wuji looked at everyone, pondered for a moment, and still said what he had already considered.

This is also the most fundamental reason why he wants to be the leader of this Ming Sect.

China is falling, and the Tartars are vicious.

As a Chinese man, since he has traveled to this world and encountered this period of history, he happens to have this ability, so he should turn the tide.

When the people of the six major sects heard this, they looked at each other.

Even though the vitality of Dayuan is now exhausted and it is in turmoil, it is still an unshakable behemoth for the rivers and lakes.

Usually just talk about it, and occasionally killing two Tartars can also become a capital to show off.

But everyone is living their own little life on their own one-third of an acre, but they don't have time to fight desperately to rebel.

What's more, everyone is considered a big family, and the chance of rebelling and losing their heads is much higher than that of the mixed rivers and lakes.

"Humph!"

"The poor way is not in the same stream as the demon cult and demons. ”

"Zhiruo, let's go!"

The exterminator was the first to speak, and with a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and left with the Emei people.

Everyone in the Ming Sect turned their heads to look at Zhang Wuji, obviously waiting for him to make a decision.

The current Ming Sect soldiers are strong, there are many masters, and the momentum is like a rainbow, not to mention the Emei faction, even if the six major sects present want to take it, it is easy to win.

"Let them go!" Zhang Wuji's mouth hooked up a smile, he knew what else was waiting for the other party under the top of the light.

Since they don't want to stay, let them go and bang Zhao Min first.

With the Emei faction taking the lead, soon Huashan, Kongtong, Shaolin, and Kunlun left one after another, and in the end, only the Wudang faction remained.

"Mowgli, have you figured it out?"

"The rebellion is not a joke, the Mongolian Tartar cavalry is too powerful, and we and other Jianghu people, even if the master of the day after tomorrow encounters the Mongolian cavalry of the formation, there is only one result. Master Bo Song Yuanqiao said worriedly.

"Don't worry, uncle, I know in my heart, I won't go head-to-head with the Mongolian Tatar cavalry now!"

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the Mingjiao gang around him, and laughed: "However, the Mingjiao has been a professional rebel since the beginning of Fangla in the Northern Song Dynasty, and if you can't come to me, you can give up the tradition." ”

The people in the Ming Sect around immediately burst into laughter when they heard this.

Zhang Wuji's words are in line with the thoughts of most of the Ming Sect disciples, coupled with the powerful force that Zhang Wuji showed just now, it is not until this moment that Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Sect, can be regarded as truly worthy of the name.

"It's good that you understand, we have to go back to our lives, so as not to worry you too much. Song Yuan Bridge Road.

Obviously, he didn't agree with Zhang Wuji's move to raise the flag to rebel now.

"Uncle Master, let's stay in Guangming Ding for a few days first, the drama of the six major sects besieging Guangming Ding is only half sung, and there will be a sequel later!" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, you will naturally know in a few days!" Zhang Wuji did not explain immediately.

This master of his own is a real hero, if he knows that the Mongolian Tartars are plotting against the five major sects that go down the mountain, he will definitely save people, which is contrary to Zhang Wuji's original intention.

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao was still hesitating, Zhang Wuji glanced at Yin Liting in the crowd and whispered: "Uncle Master, Uncle Sixth's heart knot is here, if it is not untied, I am afraid it will not be good for the future." ”

"Okay then!" Song Yuanqiao reluctantly agreed.

Zhang Wuji led a large army back to Guangmingding, and after arranging the residence of the Wudang people, he immediately convened a high-level internal meeting of the Mingjiao.

"King Wei Bat, you personally select a group of our internal light masters, form a scout team, and immediately go down the mountain to follow behind the five major sects, no matter what happens to them, you don't need to care, you just need to grasp their movements. ”

"Also, if someone plots against them, check everything about the other person. ”

"Yang Zuo Envoy, you were in charge of the affairs of the Holy Sect before, and I will hand it over to you in the future, and Mr. Leng Mian and the Iron Crown Dao people will assist you. ”

"Monk Peng said that the two of you should immediately go down the mountain and go to various places, contact the Mingjiao branch altars in various places, let everyone get ready to move, and tell them that I am going to set up a general altar master on the branch altar to lead the uprising in various places, and this general altar master will be selected from the following branch altars, and whoever behaves well will have this opportunity. ”

"Yes!" the people who were called by name responded one after another.

"Sect Master, what about me?" Yin Tianzheng next to him was a little unhappy, why did everyone have a task, but he didn't.

"Hehe, grandpa don't worry, Zhou Dian, my father-in-law, and the dragon king are also a little restless, and there will be a bitter fight soon to rely on you. ”

Zhang Wuji arranged the gang affairs and left the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi alone.

"Did Xiao Zhao send a signal from Xiao Zhao to come up the mountain?" asked Zhang Wuji.

"Yes, hasn't the sect leader forgotten the promise he made to our mother and daughter?" Dai Qisi has returned to her original appearance at this moment, although she has given birth to a child, it is not an exaggeration to say that the charm still exists.

"How could you forget!"

Zhang Wuji took out the sheepskin scroll from his arms and pushed it in front of Dai Qisi and said with a smile: "Does the Dragon King want to dedicate this great shift to the Persian Ming Sect Altar in order to atone for his sins?"

Dai Qisi nodded, her origin was clearly known to the entire Ming Sect, so it was easy to think of this.

"Then what do you think, do you want to resign as the Protector and go back?" asked Zhang Wuji, who kept tapping his fingers on the table.

"I'm already rooted in this land, naturally I don't want to, but some things don't move by my will. ”

"The sect leader may not know that there are also many masters of the Ming Sect Persian General Altar, not to mention their Great Dharma King, the Chief Sect Master, even the three envoys of Yunfeng and Yue are probably more powerful than you, the Sect Master. ”

"I know!"

Zhang Wuji stopped what he was doing, and said solemnly: "But you are my Purple Shirt Dragon King, if it is not voluntary, no one can take away my Guardian Dharma King from my sect." ”

"Sect Master......!" The purple-shirted Dragon King's face changed slightly.

"Needless to say, this is an order, you just have to obey it!"

Zhang Wuji got up and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the Central Plains martial arts are still too small, and I have been nearly invincible in the world after the great transfer of my Qiankun, and it would be fun to have an opponent from Persia appear." ”

Dai Qisi saw that Zhang Wuji was in high spirits, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In a trance, she seemed to see her stepfather Yang Dingtian reborn.

Speaking of which, she actually made a big move just in case, afraid that the Persian Ming Sect would really chase and kill her.

It is possible that in her lifetime, the Persian Ming Sect will not come, and no one may come.

"The Purple-Shirted Dragon King obeys the Sect Master's decree!"