Chapter 130: The Disaster of the Wudang Sect

"My uncle, in the process of competing with the gangs of gangsters in the Bloody Clothes Sect, he was exhausted and tired to death because he was outnumbered, and they were still shouting that they would punish Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang, and they would soon be killed to Wudang Mountain, so I specially went to Wudang Mountain to report to Zhang Zhenren and asked Zhang Zhenren to kill these villains to avenge my Shaolin Temple!"

After listening to Mingjing's narration, Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly angry in his heart, so he frowned and said angrily: "These hateful blood-clothed cult villains. ”

After he finished venting the anger in his heart, he walked up to Master Mingjing with brisk steps and wanted to lift him up from the ground.

"Master Mingjing, you get up and speak first!"

However, what he didn't expect was that at the moment when he helped Master Mingjing up, he was plotted by Master Mingjing.

I saw him take out a bottle of lime powder from his arms and sprinkle it in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, when Zhang Sanfeng was sprinkled with lime powder, his chest was hit by Master Mingjing's trick to subdue the demon King Kong palm, and after being hit by three palms, he spit blood and took a few steps back.

When Master Mingjing still wanted to use the Demon King Kong Palm on Zhang Sanfeng's body, he was grabbed by Zhang Sanfeng's wrist at this time, and then dragged into the air with a move, four or two thousand catties, and finally was hit by Zhang Sanfeng's palm to the wall and fell to the ground.

"Master, Master. ”

"Go and prepare the vegetable oil. ”

After the surrounding Wudang sect disciples washed Zhang Sanfeng's eyes with vegetable oil, Zhang Sanfeng comforted all the disciples around him: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, it's just that the monk's demon vajra palm just now is too powerful, I have been seriously injured, and I can't do it anymore." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, two familiar figures flew in from outside the gate of the Zhenwu Palace, these two people Zhang Sanfeng had seen, it was Mo Heren and Seqis.

"Since Zhang Zhenren can't do his luck, then ask Zhang Zhenren to obediently go to Dadu with us and meet our Princess Mingxia to discuss important matters!"

"Zhang Zhenren, it's been a long time since I've seen you, don't come here to be harmed!"

Hearing the cold tone shown by Sages when he said this, Zhang Sanfeng finally understood that it was their arrangement to be plotted by the monk just now.

"It's you two despicable villains again, it turns out that you instructed the monk just now to plot against me with the Demon King Kong Palm. ”

Sages then admitted cheerfully: "That's right, we sent him to plot against you, if you don't do this, we won't be able to move you at all with your martial arts, and now you can't use martial arts, it's better to obediently tie up and follow us." ”

"You two despicable villains, I really regret letting you go on Wudang Mountain, I won't go with you to see the so-called Tartar princess, you don't want to force me to do anything. ”

At this time, all the disciples of the Wudang Sect surrounded Mo Heren and Seqisi in the middle, and one of the disciples of the Wudang Sect at the head said, "As long as we are here, you don't want to take our Master Tai away." ”

"That's right, you don't want to touch a single hair of our master. ”

But for such a small miscellaneous hair in front of them, Mo Heren and Secis didn't pay attention to them at all, only to see Mo Heren at this time looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, just because you little minions still want to stop us, it's just beyond our strength." ”

All the disciples of the Wudang Sect raised their swords one after another and pointed the tip of their swords at Mo Heren and Seqis, saying, "Since you think you are so capable, then give it a try." ”

Then, Mo Heren and Seyches were entangled with the Wudang Sect disciples, and in the process of the struggle, the two did not have the upper hand, and they used the meteor dart and the nine-section whip in their hands to knock many Wudang Sect disciples to the ground.

When Zhang Sanfeng, who saw this situation, wanted to use the only remaining strength on his body to stop it, but he couldn't use force because he was in the clutches of King Kong.

At this time, Mo Heren threw a bag of seven-spiced nephrite powder on the Wudang Sect disciples and Zhang Sanfeng who were knocked to the ground by him and his junior disciples, and those Zhang Sanfeng who smelled the smell of seven-spice nephrite powder and the Wudang Sect disciples under him instantly felt that their limbs were sore, and they had no ability to resist.

"You...... What are you doing here...... What's that?"

Zhang Sanfeng, who had fallen to the ground limply, asked in a hesitant manner. Sage replied: "This is called seven-spiced nephrite powder, which is a medicine developed by our Shaolin in the Western Regions, which is made from seven kinds of poisonous flowers and nephrite powder, so it is named seven-spiced nephrite powder." Anyone who smells this smell will lose his internal strength, and he will be like a wasted person, and if there is no antidote for five days and five nights, he will die of anger. ”

Mo Heren continued Sage's words on the side: "So Zhang Sanfeng, I advise you to honestly go with us to Dadu to meet our Princess Mingxia, and we will give you the antidote to spare your apprentices and grandchildren." ”

"Bah, I don't want to see any of your Mongolian Tartars, and these disciples of mine will never agree to me to see your so-called Tartar princess. ”

"Even your six favorite apprentices have also submitted to the court, why should you be so stubborn. ”

After hearing Mo Heren's words, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't believe his ears for a while, thinking that he must have heard it wrong.

"What are you talking about? No, it can't be, Liancheng will never be able to take refuge in the imperial court, this must be your lie, they will never do this. ”

Sage showed a sneering face and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, as the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, the Qingcheng faction has already surrendered to the imperial court now, and your beloved disciples have surrendered to the imperial court because they have recognized the current situation, and now the beggar gang, Huashan, Kunlun, and Shaolin factions have also surrendered one after another, this is the trend of the times!"

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng would not believe this lie, he looked at Mo Heren and Sage with contempt and said: "Today's imperial court is mediocre, brutalizing the Han people, making the people's resentment boiling, and the rule has long been unpopular. Although my six apprentices do not know how to be loyal to the monarch and serve the country, they will definitely not be loyal to the court of the Mongol Tatars, otherwise they will be sorry for the Han people all over the world, and can you still deceive me Zhang Sanfeng with your lies? Now that your Mongolian Tatars are exhausted, it is the general trend to overthrow the court and change the dynasty. ”

When Mo Heren heard Zhang Sanfeng's reactionary remarks that seemed to him to be a big rebellion, he couldn't help but scold angrily: "Bastard. ”

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Mongolian soldiers armed with bows and arrows gathered outside the gate were called in, and they pulled bowstrings at Zhang Sanfeng's disciples and threatened: "Zhang Sanfeng, I won't talk nonsense with you, you can't see our Princess Mingxia, if you don't agree to go to Dadu with us, these disciples of yours will die." ”

However, it was at this time that things suddenly took an unexpected turn.

I only heard a bang, and two figures flew in from outside the Zhenwu Hall, the two of them were Guo Zixing and Sun Deya, and behind the two of them was a weak woman, and she was Ma Xiuying.

When Guo Zixing and Sun Deya flew into the Zhenwu Palace, they easily knocked down the group of Mongolian soldiers with bows and arrows to the ground and couldn't stand up again, and then flew to Zhang Sanfeng's side, arched his arms and said at the same time: "I have seen Zhang Zhenren, we came to Wudang to protect Zhang Zhenren on the order of the Dragon Sect Master, and I hope that Zhang Zhenren will forgive Zhang Zhenren because of the delay in saving Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Is the Dragon Sect Master you are talking about the Dragon Sect Master?"

"Yes, exactly. ”

After hearing the news, Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly showed a happy expression, and he smiled slightly and said: "Long Shaoxia is chivalrous and righteous, he is upright, he was defeated in Lotus Mountain that day, and saved the White Lotus Sect from danger, the people in the rivers and lakes are called peerless young heroes, and now he has become the leader of the White Lotus Sect, which can be described as a blessing in the world!"

Guo Zixing nodded and responded: "That's right, Long Shaoxia is a good man with righteousness, and our White Lotus Sect is also willing to lead us with him as the sect leader." ”

At this time, Sun Deya took a closer look at Zhang Sanfeng and found that he had suffered internal injuries, so he decided to use internal force to heal him.

"Zhang Zhenren, it seems that you have suffered a very serious internal injury, so let me use my internal strength to heal you!"

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged and pressed Zhang Sanfeng's back with both hands.