Chapter 40: Zhou Zhiruo
"Damn, didn't you say that the second elder Xuan Ming was a first-class player in the rivers and lakes? Why didn't he hold up for a round?" Zhang Shixin was completely panicked at this moment.
Zhang Shixin wanted to run, but found that his legs were out of control, and his wet crotch told everyone that he was paralyzed.
Ye Wei put away the dragon slaying knife and felt bored: "Am I already so strong?"
Ye Wei originally thought that with the strength of this world, it would take a little effort to win the second elder of Xuan Ming when he had just stepped into the realm of the innate level, but he didn't know that it would be too easy for these two people to die. This is also caused by the hidden danger of the Xuanming Divine Palm, the operation method of the Xuanming Divine Palm is to fight the internal force, and strongly pour the Xuanming True Qi into the opponent's body, once the opponent's internal force is stronger than his own, it will be poured back, and the light ones will destroy the meridians and the heavy ones will die violently on the spot.
As soon as the two elders of Xuan Ming died, the disciples of the Haisha Gang suddenly dispersed as birds and beasts. This group of disciples of the Haisha Gang has been following Zhang Shixin all the year round, and they have already been hollowed out of their bodies and guts by their wine-colored wealth.
Just as the disciples of the Flood Banner tied up Zhang Shixin and were about to celebrate the victory, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance.
"Father, here comes the Tartars. ”
"Well done. Ye Wei felt that he was not having much fun killing, and was eager to try, "Why don't you fight against the fuck now?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was embarrassed: "Father-in-law, your martial arts are world-renowned, and you can come and go freely among the ten thousand armies, but the brothers of the flood banner may not be able to resist the rush of the Tartar army." ”
"That's right. The Tartars had cavalry, as well as archers. Ye Weixin said that it seems to be the truth, if the Tartar army is really coming, it will be cool to kill and kill by himself, but the disciples of the flood banner are estimated to be difficult. Thinking that it was a pity that the subordinates who had just received it were all dead like this, Ye Wei simply ordered: "Tie up Zhang Shixin, let's withdraw first." ”
A few days later.
The news that the "Golden Lion King" led the team to slaughter the helmsman of the Haisha Gang soon spread all over the rivers and lakes.
The two brothers, Zhang Shicheng and Zhang Shide, ran away decisively, and took the remnants of the Haisha Gang disciples to go into exile on the big ship of the Giant Whale Gang, seeking new salt farms along the coastline.
After the Golden Retriever Lion King killed Xihuazi without saying a word, and killed the two elders of Xuan Ming with the power of the dragon slaying knife, the Jianghu Dynasty actually launched a wanted search for the Golden Retriever Lion King at the same time.
"It's okay to say that the Tartar court is wanted, after all, the two elders of Xuan Ming are also regarded as worshiped by the court. This Kunlun faction and the Haisha Gang want to take revenge, it is understandable, Shaolin, alas, I am at fault for the matter of Master Kongjian. It's just that the reason for the Huashan faction and the Emei faction is a bit funny, saying that I am persecuting anti-Mengyi because I killed the people of the Haisha Gang? Suspect that I have collusion with the Tartars? Don't they read the Tartar wanted warrant? If you want a dragon slaying knife, just say it. ”
Ye Wei realized what was happening, and the world's corrective power began to work.
Although he did not recover important plot props such as the dragon slaying knife, after the two elders of Xuan Ming were killed by himself, the plot of Zhang Wuji's line changed, and now the plot faintly wants to jump directly from the siege of Wudang by the five major factions to the lion slaughter conference.
Time was pressing, and Ye Wei didn't have time to take stock of the harvest of the Haisha Gang, so he could only find a way to develop quickly.
Ye Wei shouted Zhu Yuanzhang, who had cramps in his hands because of selling salt in the past two days: "Smash! Spread a few news from today!"
"First, let's just say that the five major factions of Kunlun, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, and Shaolin want to be unfavorable to my Mingjiao, and the purpose is to besiege the Guangming Peak and destroy the holy fire. ”
"Second, it is said that the Golden Retriever Lion King has known the secret of the Dragon Slaying Knife commanding the world, and is ready to announce it to the disciples of the Ming Sect on the top of the light. ”
"Third, the Tartar court has spies in the six major factions, and the Ruyang Royal Mansion is ready to wipe out all the major factions. ”
In the three pieces of information, only the Golden Retriever Lion King wants to go to the top of the light is true, and a discerning person can know it at a glance, but as long as the dragon slaying knife is still in the hands of the "Golden Retriever Lion King", it is impossible for the major factions to move without looking at the wind.
After arranging, Ye Wei was about to set off for Guangming Peak, but saw Xu Da running in in a panic: "Report! Lion King, Senior Peng has been attacked!"
"Where?" Ye Wei is also going to take Monk Peng to the top of the light with him, and take the Great Shift of Qiankun and the testament of the sect leader as a witness for himself, listening to Xu Da's description, he is about to die?
"Hanyang. ”
"This Monk Peng, there should be such a catastrophe in his fate. Ye Wei smiled bitterly, "Let's hurry up." ”
Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with Ye Wei, who let it be Monk Peng who brought Ye Wei to Taizhou? The Golden Lion King returned to the Central Plains, and Monk Peng hurriedly ran to the Heavenly Eagle Sect to contact Ye Wei, the "Golden Lion King", and when he heard that the other party was looking for bad luck in the Haisha Gang, he did not hesitate to take him to the Flood Banner.
Monk Peng couldn't stay idle, seeing that the flood flag was thriving, he wanted to take Zhou Ziwang's children to the golden lion king for shelter. I didn't want to just join the disciples of Jumuqi, and I met the disciples of the Haisha Gang with a group of Shaolin monks, this group of people did not dare to provoke the Golden Lion King, so they wanted to kill the Golden Lion King's "friend" Monk Peng was angry, and the two sides had fought in Hanyang repeatedly, and the Ming Sect and the major factions were sending people to support.
Hanyang, Gusan area.
Monk Peng looked at the boy's corpse in his hand with grief and indignation, and was in pain: "Apprentice! I'm sorry for you!"
The little girl standing behind him held a dagger in her hand, her eyes were firm: "National teacher, let's fight with them!"
The dead boy was the son of Zhou Ziwang, the apprentice of Monk Peng, and the little girl behind him was Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Ziwang's daughter.
Zhou Zhiruo's hateful gaze swept over the children of Shaolin, Emei, and Haisha Gang, and she was bound to remember the faces of these people in her mind.
"Little girl, if you look at me with this kind of look again, you will gouge out your eyeballs!" Ding Minjun, who was a poisonous hand, saw such a beautiful embryo glaring at him, and his heart was very unhappy, and he raised his sword and pointed at Zhou Zhiruo to threaten.
"Senior sister, our target is Monk Peng, why are you embarrassed by a little girl!"
"Little girl, do you know who she is? He is the daughter of the demon king Zhou Ziwang! Are you going to intercede for this witch princess? Could it be that you have a relationship with the Demon Sect?"
Ji Xiaofu was silent when she heard this.
I only heard Zhou Zhiruo say lightly: "This aunt, whose eyes can you get into this kind of look? If it weren't for the fact that I have a deep hatred with you, I have to remember it in my heart, and I don't even have the mood to glance at it!"
Ding Minjun was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas went out of his body, and the sword pointed directly at Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, but Zhou Zhiruo was not afraid of danger, and his eyes stared at Ding Minjun: "I have heard that the Emei faction is ruthless, especially with the sword destroying sword as a masterpiece! I can't thank you for helping me avoid the suffering of this hot eye. ”
"Die!!" Ding Minjun's sword tip slammed forward!