Chapter Forty-Eight: The Tartars Attack

Seeing that the opportunity to practice had been lost, Ye Wei no longer hid, picked up the Heavenly Sword and entered the formation.

With a wave of the sword, the nine iron rods were broken at the root, the long sticks became short sticks, and the power of the stick array was greatly reduced. The Shaolin monks knew that there was no way to retreat at this moment, and for a while, all kinds of offensives came one after another, Ye Wei was covered with fists, feet, claws, and palms in all directions, and for a while the power was even greater than that of the stick array!

It turned out that the Shaolin monks each practiced a Shaolin stunt, and with the Arhat Demon Suppression Formation, the offensive was still like a net. It's just that this array is heavy on offense and light on defense, and often the demons in the formation end up very miserably, and the Shaolin disciples will also suffer heavy losses.

Ye Wei is not interested in fighting with them, there are divine soldiers who don't need it, it is a problem with his brain. Ye Wei held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, replacing the sword with a sword, and slashed continuously. Relying on the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, it is like a tiger entering a flock, unstoppable.

A Shaolin disciple's dragon claw hand was just about to be caught, but Ye Wei took the lead by his shoulders and slashed half of his body. As soon as he received a punch and a palm in his back, Ye Wei turned around with a horizontal sword and flew two good heads.

There are also Shaolin disciples who want to carry out a suicide attack, one left and one right hugging Ye Wei's thighs, and emptiness sees the opportunity to sneak attack Ye Wei's crotch, so angry that Ye Wei clapped his hands again and again, slapping the back of the two monks.

The empty dragon claw hand is really a must-have in Shaolin, and when he took it out, Ye Wei was like an African lion encountering a flat-headed brother, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Ye Wei has the magic power of shrinking the sun, even if it is a flat-headed brother like emptiness, after the fatal blow misses, although his courage is worthy of praise, he can only be slapped to death by a lion.

In an instant, most of the Shaolin monks were killed and injured.

The golden lion king was mighty, and the disciples of the Ming Sect cheered. The disciples of Wudang didn't believe it: "The Arhat Demon Formation was broken so easily?"

Zhang Sanfeng was the most shocking person, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw Ye Wei's extraordinary power in a horizontal practice.

In other words, for example, the extinction holding the Heavenly Sword will inevitably fight until both sides are defeated, and the probability of breaking the formation and dying is half and half.

Of course, if Zhang Sanfeng came, he would probably need to rely on the strength of the Heavenly Sword to defend for a few rounds, and after seeing the flaws, he calmly killed a few Shaolin monks and broke out of the formation - but it was another style.

"Amitabha!" Kongwen Kongzhi suddenly retreated with the remaining four disciples, "Donor, Shaolin admits defeat." ”

"Throw in the towel, okay. Ye Wei stared at Kongwen, "Do you remember the conditions for admitting defeat?"

"Remember, when the poor monk goes back this time, Shaolin will close the mountain. After saying that, Kong Wen thought about it for a while, and added, "If that Yuan Zhen is really as the donor said, he will be deliberately destroyed by the Ming Sect, and our temple will expel him from the sect." Hope donor ......"

"Don't worry, you have all expelled him from the division, and my account with him will not be counted on your heads. ”

Kong Wen nodded, as if he was dozens of years old, and told his disciples to restrain the corpse and leave.

"Shall I let you go?"

"Donor?" Kong Wen looked aggrieved, Kong Zhi was already angry, but he was suppressed by Kong Wen.

Ye Wei was expressionless: "Yuanzhen is still your Shaolin people, the account of hurting my Wuji nephew can't be counted like this, take Shaolin Jiuyang Gong out to make amends." ”

After hearing this, his eyes tightened, and he couldn't wait to slap himself: "What am I doing with Cheng Kun!"

In this way, the Shaolin Jiuyang Gong that Zhang Sanfeng begged for but couldn't get in the original book actually came into the hands of Ye Wei.

"Jiuyang Gong (fragment) is entered into the arsenal of the system, and the completeness of Jiuyang Shengong (fragment) is improved. ”

"Zhang Zhenren, I have Shaolin Jiuyang Gong and Emei Jiuyang Gong in my hands, can I exchange a view of Wudang Jiuyang Gong in Zhang Zhenren's hands?" Ye Wei held two copies of Jiuyang Gong (Emei Jiuyang Gong was copied on the way to come) and gestured to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Red flowers and white lotus, the world's martial arts are originally a family, communicate with each other, learn from each other's strengths, it should be so, it should be so, hahaha. ”

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Ye Wei took out two sets of Jiuyang Gong, and actually took out two kung fu kung fu of Wudang Jiuyang Gong and Pure Yang Wuji Gong on the spot as a return gift, which made Ye Wei overjoyed.

The integration of the three factions of Jiuyang Gong is enough to make up 80% of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and with Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts wisdom, it is not a problem to make up for it at all. Zhang Wuji was saved, and Zhang Sanfeng was also overjoyed.

"Jiuyang Gong (fragment) is entered into the arsenal of the system, and the completeness of Jiuyang Shengong (fragment) is improved. Pure anode power is entered into the system arsenal. ”

At this point, Huashan retreated, Shaolin was defeated, Kongtong retreated, Kunlun disciples scattered, and only the beggars were left to guard a group of disciples in a daze.

"Boss faucet, don't be stunned, hurry up and go back to choose a new leader. ”

"Xie Xun, this revengeβ€”"

"It's better to find someone else to avenge this revenge, the leader of a gang was actually yelled to death by me, do you think it's possible?"

"Do you mean someone pretending to be the leader of the Shi Gang?" After glancing at the corpse of "Shi Huolong", the head of the stick realized that Shi Huolong had been dropped, and hurriedly bowed to Ye Wei, "The Lion King helped my beggar gang to get rid of a big trouble, and repay grievances with virtue, and the beggar gang will remember it in my heart!" The beggar gang cannot close the mountain, but I hereby promise that within twenty years, when the beggar gang disciples meet the disciples of the Ming Sect, they will not be embarrassed!"

After the head of the stick finished speaking, he was about to leave with the disciples who were yelled at by Ye Wei, but he saw that the people from the Shaolin faction, Kongtong, and Huashan had returned.

Kong Wen's face was very ugly: "Lion King, why are there Heavenly Eagle Sect personnel at the foot of the mountain to prevent us from leaving?"

"Sect Master, King Ruyang is here with a Tartar army to Wudang Mountain!" Wei Yixiao had already regarded Ye Wei as the sect leader, but it was a pity that Wei Yixiao's admission was not enough.

"What?" the Shaolin monks couldn't believe it.

Wei Yixiao had time to reply to the empty words: "Old bald donkey, the Eagle King has already arrived! There is water spilled by the daughter who married out, he wants to help his old in-laws, but he is embarrassed to come forward." ”

But at this time, after Yin Tianzheng got Wei Yixiao's message, no matter how embarrassed he was, he had to come forward.

"How is this a good ......," the tall and short old man of Huashan discussed, "The Tartars are tyrannical, killing people and setting fires are common, I'm afraid they don't want to wipe us all out and burn Wudang Mountain to the ground." ”

"It's all you idiots, you have to get together! I always thought that the fight between the good and the devil was a big deal, but now I understand? In the eyes of the Tartars, we are all Han anti-thieves, and there is no difference!" But it was Yin Tianzheng who arrived.

"What the Eagle King said!" Yang Xiao came out of the crowd, "They are all Han people, what kind of righteous path and demon path are divided." Tartar abuse, all our Han people, have the responsibility to resist the enemy. Now, only with one heart can we fight with the Tartars. ”

"That's right! All Han Chinese have the responsibility to resist the enemy!" All the gangs present agreed in unison.

Wei Yixiao even took the opportunity to propose to Yin Tianzheng: "Eagle King, we are going to elect the Lion King to be the leader of the Ming Sect, and we want to invite you back to be the Dharma King, do you say okay?"

The Eagle King looked at Ye Wei, who was standing in the middle of the field, faintly the focus of everyone, and was unexpectedly silent.

Wei Yixiao knew that the other party was tempting, if the Eagle King had no intention of returning, he could reply with a sentence of "It's about my", and he didn't speak for a long time, obviously thinking about the gains and losses.