After listening to Feng Yishan's words, Wuji Zhenren said, "The owner of the Feng Zhuang is thoughtful, it is this time and that time, and he will be a true hero if he can successfully resolve this catastrophe, the master of the Feng Zhuang should take the first credit!"

"If this is the case, we can attack." The banner of Shaharu may not be Shaharu himself, otherwise the military law is harsh, and Shaharu will not allow Xiaoxiao to make trouble. It must have been his light departure from the camp that gave the conspirators an opportunity to create the illusion that Shaharu was dead. ”

The Zen master of the Hanging Temple also said: "Amitabha! If this misfortune can be solved, Timur will definitely stop and fade away." In a few years, it will be safe!"

"In that case, let's set out immediately to find the traces of Shahru and take it into the palm of our hands as soon as possible!"

Ye Chengkong stopped at this time, "Everyone, although some words are not to be heard, they have to be said. Shaharu's dry cleaning is heavy, and my Jiulian Villa has already arrived here,..............."

didn't let Ye Chengkong continue, before Feng Yishan reacted to what Ye Chengkong was going to say, Wuji Zhenren said, "Brother Ye, rest assured, the same people in the rivers and lakes have all rushed to Yanmen to support, only we are entrusted by the Beichen Imperial Court to come here to help, and then we can take Shaharu to Yanmen to take care of it, and the poor Dao is willing to use Wudang as a guarantee, and there must be a sum of Jiulian Villa in the credit book." ”

After Wuji Zhenren finished speaking, Feng Yishan realized that Ye Chengkong was talking about this. The power of the people in the court is oppressive, but the people in the rivers and lakes are the first in prestige, and they don't want to live for the sake of face, which shows that reputation is the first.

Wuji Zhenren's words mean that their Wudang faction will not take the credit of Jiulian Villa, with the big brand of Wudang faction in front, others have to weigh if they want to stick their hands. god

After the agreement was made, the three sects took their own positions and rushed in the direction of the Shaharu banner that they had remembered earlier.

This time, the old dragon leader opened the way for the team in front of the team, and they were afraid that one accidentally would drown the team in the tens of thousands of chaotic troops.

In the village, Lu Zhonglin was not angry when he was provoked by the ghost hand heavenly doctor, and the glaive knife pointed, "Ghost hand, killing you two is my big talk, but it is more than enough to leave you alone." You have repeatedly been enemies of my court, killed my officials, and destroyed our society, and this official wants you to be the head today. ”

The ghost hand laughed and was gusting in the wind, and there was a cold meaning in the friction of his fingertips, "Old ghost Lu, are there still few loyal and good generals killed by your two brothers? Don't pretend to be awe-inspiring with me, you are just afraid that I will shake out your ugly things." Did the Qinshui Marquis Mansion find out? Li Junshou is okay! Those new silver flowers are smooth!"

These are all big and important cases that Feng Yishan knows and hears about, if he is here, he will not be shocked to jump, but unfortunately he is not here.

Lu Zhonglin just squinted, and his tone was even more cold, "Sure enough, you did it, the old man has long suspected it, but unfortunately he has not been able to catch your tail, and now you just admit it yourself, and you can close the case by arresting you back." ”

The ghost hand smiled and said, "Old Ghost Lu, you are good at fighting a rake! You think I am the pedantic head of your Beichen, you can catch it if you want, kill it if you want to, and you are not afraid of breaking your belly." Everyone who knows each other will break up in two, as if they haven't seen it at all, otherwise, hehe, someone will go to talk to your emperor about the Tao. ”

Ghost hand's words are naturally pure when he farts, but Lu Zhonglin didn't, his gloomy face didn't speak, and with a wave of his hand, the brocade-clothed riders all slowly retreated, separated, and stopped, no one hesitated, and no one raised objections.