Zhang Xiaoyuan rummaged through Mu Yan's body for the antidote to the heart-inducing palm, but there was nothing on him, Zhang Xiaoyuan was anxious: "It's wrong, I didn't ask where the antidote of his heart-inducing palm is, I can't find it, if Dunzhu is poisoned into the viscera, there is no medicine stone!"

Hearing the "Heart-Urging Palm", Xu Zhenhua frowned: "Is Mu Yan a member of the Five Poison Sect?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded: "In order to lure me out, he taught a herdsman child martial arts, and also passed on his poisonous skills for two years." That kid accidentally hit another child in the middle of the fight, causing him to be poisoned by the heart-inducing palm! Although the poison has been restrained by me, if there is no antidote, the child will surely die!"

"Miss Xiao Kite doesn't have to worry, you can relieve the poison of the heart!" Xiao Tianyu on the side suddenly spoke. Zhang Xiaoyuan raised her head and looked at him and asked, "Is this true?"

Xu Zhenhua echoed on the side: "He is the eldest son of Xiao Nanshuo, the leader of the Xuanming Sect, there are many capable people in the Xuanming Sect, and there are many elixirs, and the poison of the heart-urging palm is definitely not a problem!"

When Zhang Xiaoyuan heard this, she was overjoyed, and leaned down to bow: "Please also ask Xiao Gongzi to be merciful and save the poor child!"

Xiao Tianyu hurriedly helped Zhang Xiaoyuan up: "Miss Xiaoyuan doesn't have to make this big gift, Xiao will naturally save the child, but there is a reluctant request below, I don't know if Miss Kite can agree?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan saw that he was full of confidence, not like a fake. If she can really save Dunzhu's life, she will also agree to let her go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire: "Xiao Gongzi, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Xiao Tianyu smiled slightly, looked at Xu Zhenhua, and said: "There are many factions in my Xuanming Sect, and it is inseparable to fight for the position of the sect leader, the old faction and my faction are like fire and water, but I am short of manpower, I want to ask Miss Xiao Kite to end her days of seclusion, and return to the Xuan Ming Sect with Brother Xu to regain the power of the sect leader!

Xiao Tianyu's move was undoubtedly to take advantage of the fire, but Xu Zhenhua could understand him. For the sake of the hundred-year foundation of the Xuanming Sect, and for his father's long-cherished wish before his death, he was forced to do so. He also promised to save Dunzhu, so the two of them were considered a fair deal, not bullying.

Xu Zhenhua turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaoyuan, she was at war in her heart at the moment, I don't know how! Xu Zhenhua saw her hesitation, she couldn't bear her to suffer from this, so she said: "Miss Xiaoyuan, if you don't want to join the disputes in the rivers and lakes, don't be reluctant to go there, I can intercede with Xiao Gongzi and let him save that child!"

"I promise you!" Zhang Xiaoyuan blurted out: "Young Master Xiao, as long as you can save Dunzhu, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will promise you!"

Xiao Tianyu laughed: "Miss Xiaoyuan is serious, this time I don't want you to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, it's just that there are only me and Brother Xu along the way, it is inevitable that you will be lonely, you can just come to talk to Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xiao, you!" Xu Zhenhua's face was flushed by what he said, and he didn't know how to answer. Zhang Xiaoyuan's face was also crimson, and it became more and more delicate under the moonlight. Xiao Tianyu laughed: "Let's go, go save that child!" turned around and walked down the mountain.

Xu Zhenhua was a little embarrassed and lowered his head: "Miss Xiaoyuan, don't mind, Brother Xiao is such a free and easy person, and he doesn't care about those red tapes on weekdays!"

"Xu Gongzi is serious!" Zhang Xiaoyuan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Xu Zhenhua: "Xiaoyuan was rescued by the two, and he should have repaid him, and Xiao Gongzi promised to save Dunzhu, and it is not too much to ask for this!"

"It's good that Miss Xiao Kite can understand!" Xu Zhenhua was still polite to her: "Let's go down the mountain too, and see what means Brother Xiao has to solve this heart-urging poison!"

"Xu Gongzi, please!"

"Miss Kite, please!"

Xiao Tianyu's method of detoxification is a common use of internal force to promote poison. Xu Zhenhua and Zhang Xiaoyuan suddenly realized when they saw each other, Xu Zhenhua shook his head and smiled: "Brother Xiao is so cunning, I will also know this kind of detoxification method, but I didn't expect it!"

Xiao Tianyu put his palms on Dunzhu's back, urging the toxins in his body with internal force. After a while, a black gas came out of Dunzhu's head, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth. After resting for a few hours, he woke up slightly, and Zhang Xiaoyuan checked his pulse again, and found that the pulse was normal, and the toxins were cleared!

Since she saved Dunzhu's life, Zhang Xiaoyuan also fulfilled her promise and returned to the Xuanming Sect with Xiao Tianyu and Xu Zhenhua. When the herdsmen heard that she was leaving, they were very reluctant, and each of them gave her food and dry food, as well as a horse.

The old shaman was also very reluctant. In the past few years, the old shaman has treated her like a granddaughter, and at this moment, knowing that she is going to return to the Central Plains, he can't help crying, and let Zhang Xiaoyuan make a grimace and "laugh" at her!

Of course, the most reluctant to know the kite are the children of Dunzhu and Bai Ji, who cried and wiped their tears one by one and hugged Zhang Xiaokite and didn't let her go. finally coaxed them to stop crying, but saw Bai Ji hiding aside and secretly wiping his tears.

Zhang Xiaoyuan walked up to him and touched his head: "Little man, you also said that you want to be my daughter-in-law when you grow up, my sister doesn't like a husband who loves to cry!"

As soon as Bai Ji heard what she said, he immediately stopped crying and sniffled: "Sister, I won't cry anymore, I want to grow up quickly and marry you as my daughter-in-law!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled sweetly: "Let's pull the hook, I'll wait for the day when Bai Ji grows into a man!"

Xu Zhenhua, who was on the side, looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan's gentle appearance, her heart was warm, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Xiao Tianyu saw his change, smiled slightly, turned over his horse, and said, "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye, Brother Xu, Miss Xiaokite, let's go!"

Xu Zhenhua and Zhang Xiaoyuan also got on their horses and urged the horses to move slowly, and the herdsmen followed her all the way behind. Xiao Tianyu thought of something and asked, "Brother Xu, do you like to cry?"

Xu Zhenhua shook his head and asked, "Brother Xiao, why are you asking this?"

Xiao Tianyu laughed: "It's good not to cry your nose, Miss Xiao Yuan just said, I don't like my husband who loves to cry my nose!"

"Okay, Brother Xiao, you entertain me!" Xu Zhenhua scolded and drove his horse to chase Xiao Tianyu, and the two chased after him on this grassland. Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at the two people chasing on the horse, and thought to himself: Maybe the Central Plains will also have such a quiet and peaceful paradise!

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On October 3, Xiao Yanyu, the "Xiaoxiang Concubine" of the "Jianghu People" Volunteer Army, and others came to the Hanshan Tong Camp in Yingzhou, Anhui Province. Han Shantong led Liu Futong and other commanders of the Red Turban Army to greet him in person, and when he saw Xiao Yanyu, he was shocked and couldn't help himself for a long time!

When the two sides were greeting, another team of people and horses came, the first one was in his twenties, more than seven feet tall, dressed in gold scale iron armor, standing on a horse, majestic and extraordinary.

This person's name is Tang He, and he is a subordinate of Marshal Guo Zixing, another Red Turban Army force in Anhui, and was awarded a thousand households for his bravery. From a young age, he was ambitious and liked to lead a group of children and practice archery on horseback. Everyone in the village said that this son will be a handsome talent in the future!

There was a horse pawn beside him, wearing a red scarf and a red robe, similar to that soup and age, but his appearance was extremely peculiar. His forehead is protruding, his chin is also protruding, his eyes are like torches, and he walks like a dragon and a tiger!

As soon as Xiao Qingshan saw this person, his brows furrowed. He saw that although this person was a celestial man, he was willing to be a pawn under Tang He, and his face was not resentful, and he was really a big man who could bend and stretch. He asserted that within a few years, this person's status would be able to surpass Tang He!

The alliance meeting is scheduled to be held tomorrow, Han Shantong and Liu Futong prepared wine and food for Xiao Yanyu and Tang He and his party, and Han Shantong called Liu Futong, Du Zundao, Luo Wensu, Sheng Wenyu, Wang Xianzhong and other leaders of the Red Turban Army to accompany them. On the side of the Jianghu people, Xiao Yanyu, Xiao Qingshan, and Yang Wenyuan sat down together, but Tang and the other side did not see Zhu Chongba's figure!

Xiao Qingshan thought about it for a while, and he already understood in his heart: he was just a pawn under Tang He's command, and he couldn't sit at the same table with this group of people in terms of identity and status!

After three rounds of drinking, Xiao Yanyu retired first on the grounds that he was not strong enough to drink, and Yang Wenyuan also left after him. Xiao Yanyu was afraid that she would snub the leaders because of this, so she left Xiao Qingshan to drink with them. Xiao Qingshan knew that Xiao Yanyu deliberately embarrassed him, but in front of everyone, he didn't dare to say anything. Seeing Xiao Yanyu grimacing at him, he could only respond with a smile!

After drinking for a long time, everyone was already drunk. Tang He is fighting with Nadu Zundao and Wang Xianzhong. Xiao Qingshan said goodbye to Han Shantong, then pushed open the door and went out.

At this time, Liu Futong leaned into Han Shantong's ear and said: "There is news from outside, saying that Mu Yan is dead!"

Han Shantong's face changed, but it was inconvenient for him to have a seizure with Tang He's presence, so he waved his hand to signal Liu Futong to retreat, took a sip of wine himself, and stopped talking!

Xiao Qingshan walked out of the room and stretched. The cold autumn breeze at night made him wake up more than half of his wine. He walked slowly and leisurely along the path in the courtyard. It was late at night, and except for the room where Han Shantong and them were drinking, the lights were still on, and the other rooms were already as dark as night. Xiao Qingshan also prepared to go back to his room to rest.

Outside his room, he suddenly noticed that the lights were also on in the room two rooms away from him. It should be Tang He's room, but Tang He was drinking with Han Shantong at this time, and the people in the room were definitely not Tang He.

Curiosity drove him to the room. When he came to the door, he saw that the door was hidden, and through the crack in the door, Xiao Qingshan saw the soup he saw during the day and the pawn who led the horse under his hands. He was sitting at his desk under the lamp, holding a yellowed book in his hand and reading in fascination.

There was a scrap of cold rice on the table, which was really different from what they ate at the banquet. Hearing the footsteps, the young man raised his head vigilantly, and when he saw that it was Xiao Qingshan, he smiled: "It turned out to be you! We have seen it during the day, you are the righteous army of the Jianghu people!"

The pawn hurriedly invited Xiao Qingshan to come in and threw the book on the table, and Xiao Qingshan also saw clearly that the book he was reading was "The Art of War". The two exchanged names, and after a conversation, Xiao Qingshan also learned that this person was a fellow villager of Tang He, surnamed Zhu, ranked fourth in the family, and because he ranked eighth among the family brothers, he was called Zhu Chongba.

Zhu Chongba's ancestors were all farmers, and because of the heavy forced labor and taxes, they often fled for their lives in the Huai River area. A few years ago, there was an outbreak of locust plague and plague in Anhui Province, his parents and eldest brother died one after another, and he and his second brother, sister-in-law and nephew were also separated in the escape.

He swept the floor, put incense on the temple, beat bells and drums, washed clothes and cooked rice every day in the temple, and often received reprimands from the old monks. Soon, there was a famine in the local area, and the temple could not get alms, so the abbot sent the monks to wander around and turn into a relationship, and Zhu Chongba also left the temple.

Zhu Chongba traveled all over the world, saw the suffering of the world, and returned to Huangjue Temple three years later.

During the past three years, it was the time when the White Lotus Sect was in a big uprising, and the followers of the White Lotus Sect revolted one after another under the slogan of "King Ming was born, and all living beings were purified". Zhu Chongba was also deeply influenced by the teachings of the White Lotus Sect when he was traveling.

Later, he received a letter from his fellow villager Tang He, saying that he was serving as a thousand households under Marshal Guo Zixing, and invited him to come and join the rebels in the uprising. So Zhu Chongba left Huangjue Temple and joined Guo Zixing's Red Turban Army.

Tang He is the same villager as him, and they have been playing together since they were children, and they have a deep relationship. Tang He was three years older than him, so he followed this fellow brother as a pawn, and he had no complaints.

Xiao Qingshan was about the same age as him, and the conversation was very speculative. Zhu Chongba has endured a lot of hardships during his three years of travel, which has also created his hard-working character. Although this person was born in poverty and had never read a book, he liked to study the art of war and strategy. After chatting with him for a while, Xiao Qingshan trusted his judgment even more, in a few years, this Zhu Chongba would definitely be above Tang He!

There was a noise in the courtyard, and Xiao Qingshan went with the voice, it was Wang Xianzhong who came back with Tang He on his shoulder. Tang He was already drunk, staggering along, and kept talking. Say that after drinking today, you will be a brother or something!

"It's General Tang He who is back!" Xiao Qingshan said. Zhu Chongba hurriedly got up and went out to greet Tang He. He supported the drunken Tang He and said to Wang Xianzhong, and Xiao Qingshan watched from the side, silent.

Zhu Chongba helped Tang He into the room, put him on the bed, took off his shoes, socks and coat, straightened his body, and covered him with a quilt. After Tang He lay down, he fell asleep, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, so he said a dream word: "Chongba, when we lay down this country, you and my brother will have meat to eat!"

Zhu Chongba smiled, turned to Xiao Qingshan and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, I'm making you laugh! Brother Tang doesn't drink well and always likes to drink some wine, and when he gets drunk, he talks nonsense!"

Xiao Qingshan smiled slightly. Shaking his head: "General Tang is also a lover, Brother Zhu, it's getting late, I won't bother in the future, after tomorrow's alliance meeting, if I have the opportunity, I will talk with Brother Zhu at night!"

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Xiao Qingshan left. Zhu Chongba's eyes saw Xiao Qingshan's back disappear into the darkness before closing the door.

Xiao Qingshan also returned to his room. He was staying in a room with Yang Wenyuan, and when he went back, he found that Yang Wenyuan had not slept either, and was wiping the silver dragon spear under the faint candlelight. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Wenyuan raised his head and smiled: "How about Xiao Gongzi, it tastes good to drink with a group of big bosses!"

Xiao Qingshan also smiled: "If it weren't for my deep internal strength, the wine would be discharged into sweat in my body, and I would be drunk like mud at this moment!"

Yang Wenyuan asked curiously, "Who is drunk?"

Xiao Qingshan replied: "It's the general Tang He under Marshal Guo Zixing's seat." ”

Yang Wenyuan nodded and said: "This General Tang He seems to be a heroic and free man, but I think that although he is brave, he has no kingly appearance, and he can only be a general!"

Xiao Qingshan was curious when he heard this, and asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think of Marshal Han Shantong?"

Yang Wenyuan shook his head and said: "Marshal Han started from recklessness and created such a foundation within a year, but he is also a hero. However, Marshal Han does not have the posture of a king, kings are heroes, but heroes are not necessarily kings!"

Xiao Qingshan laughed: "I didn't expect you to be very insightful with an elm head! Look at me, what kind of person am I!"

"You?" Yang Wenyuan shook his head with a smile and did not answer. Instead, he put down the silver dragon spear and said, "Hurry up and rest! There will be an alliance meeting tomorrow!"

"Am I already at the point where you have nothing to say!" Xiao Qingshan stepped in front of Yang Wenyuan and grabbed his clothes: "If you can't say one, two, three, four tonight, I will make you sleepless!"

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In the middle of the night, when everything was silent, Marshal Han Shantong, the leader of the rebel army of the Anhui Red Turban Army, who Yang Wenyuan called "the posture of the kingless", sat on the chair and couldn't sleep. Next to him sat Liu Futong, Du Zundao, and Wang Xianzhong.

At this time, there was no drunkenness on everyone's faces, but they were all worried. After a long time, Liu Futong slowly spoke: "A year ago, we followed the example of the Yellow Nest and planted the one-eyed stone man in the Yellow River to incite everyone to revolt and rebel. Moreover, there are not a few people in the world who rebelled in the name of the White Lotus Sect, among which Fang Guozhen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Peng Yingyu in Sichuan, and Xu Shouhui in Hubei all regarded themselves as orthodox in the White Lotus Sect. If we can't be the emperor first, we will definitely be destroyed by this group of people in the future, I sent Mu Yan to find the four disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, and asked them about the content of the prophetic poem before the death of the Yin Yang Sect Master, just to make our righteous army more justifiable, but I didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make it impossible to lose rice, and Mu Yan's great combat power would be lost. In the future, I am afraid that we will be suppressed by the enemy everywhere!"

Wang Xianzhong suddenly realized: "Then Brother Liu, you called Ming Wang Guangfa Hero Post, just to bring other forces under your command and strengthen the strength of our army!"

"Xianzhong is right!" Liu Futong twisted his beard and sighed: "I thought that our army had a high prestige in the rivers and lakes, and this time it would definitely attract countless rebel forces, but I never thought that only one Qin Shuyuan and Guo Zixing came!"

"That's okay!" Han Shantong suddenly spoke: "Qin Shuyuan and Guo Zixing can send people, which means that our army is already very prestigious, and the matter of Mu Yan will be mentioned in the future, the most important thing now is tomorrow's alliance meeting, which will definitely create momentum, let Peng Yingyu and Xu Shouhui see who is the orthodoxy of the White Lotus Sect!"

Everyone stood up and said, "King Ming is wise!"

Han Shantong waved everyone back, leaving only Liu Futong alone. After everyone retreated, Han Shantong's face changed and asked, "Futong, can you find out who killed Mu Yan?"

Liu Futong's face was embarrassed: "Mu Yan wrote a few days ago that there is only one of the four major disciples of the Yin Yang Sect left, and he lives in seclusion in Qinghai Province. That place is far from my Central Plains, Mu Yan died in that place, and I can't find out now!"

A trace of anger appeared on Han Shantong's face: "Tomorrow, you send a team of people to disguise themselves, quietly go out of the city, and go to Qinghai to investigate this matter for me thoroughly, as long as the murderer is found, kill him immediately!"

Before Liu Futong could answer: "Yes!" Before he could reply, he heard a crisp and beautiful voice outside the door: "Marshal Han Shantong is inside?"

"Why is the White Lotus Boy here!" Han Shantong's heart sank, and then he smiled slightly: "Shantong is here!"

A pretty figure walked in outside the door, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who was handsome and handsome, but she tied up her long hair, coiled a man's hairstyle, and her body was not silk and satin, but a Taoist robe as white as snow.

With this dress and that handsome face, if she hadn't spoken, people would have mistaken her for a peerless and beautiful man!

Han Shantong and Liu Futong hurriedly made a fuss, and they had special respect for the girl dressed as a Taoist priest. Han Shantong said: "Why did the White Lotus Boy come so late?"

The girl's name was White Lotus Boy, but she was dressed as a Taoist priest. The lotus flower is a Buddhist holy relic, and the name is a bit different from this dress. In fact, this is to blame the White Lotus Sect. Since the Tang Dynasty, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the belief in gods is extremely complicated, whether it is the Jade Emperor of Heaven or the Yama King of Hell, as well as the sages of the world, and the Maitreya Buddha King of Western Bliss, which has led to the nondescript at this time!

The white lotus boy was charming and enchanting, with a pair of almond eyes that seduced the soul: "Marshal Han, the sect leader has something to look for you, please come over!"

"Hasn't the sect leader rested so late?" Han Shantong was shocked: "Please go back and inform the sect leader first, and then go to see the sect leader when the mountain boy changes his clothes!"

Less leaning, Han Shantong changed into a white robe, tied his hair up, and went to a hut in the backyard alone. As soon as I arrived outside the door, I heard a woman inside let out a delicate laugh, and said in her mouth: "The sect leader is good or bad!" Another man's laughter was mixed in it, and the sound was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, he must be a majestic person!

Han Shantong sighed and shouted outside the door: "Sect Leader Holy Venerable, disciple Han Shantong has come to pay a visit!"

Hearing Han Shantong's voice, the laughter in the room stopped, and the man's voice sounded: "Come in!"

Han Shantong pushed the door in, the candlelight in the room was shining, the fragrance was fragrant, and a large bed was placed in the center, and the red silk and green satin on the bed were very beautiful, just like the newlywed cave room. On the wall hangs a portrait of King Maitreya Buddha, and the three incense sticks have been burned out and poured into the incense burner!

On the bed sat an old man with gray hair, who looked to be sixty or seventy years old. He was naked, his body was rickety, and his spirit was shocking, it was hard to imagine that the person who heard the voice of Huang Zhong Dalu outside the door was such an old man!

The old man was holding a delicate woman in his arms, who was also naked, her skin was as white as snow, her luster was smooth and moist, and she exuded a faint red in the light of the candlelight. She was lying on the old man's chest, with a sideways face, her eyes were like silk, but she was the white lotus boy who had just sent the letter!

Seeing Han Shantong coming in, the two did not shy away from it, but the woman pulled the quilt on her body to cover her naked and exposed upper body. The old man saw that the quilt was lifted, and he reached out to touch her white and firm crisp and chest, and he was very happy!

Han Shantong was not surprised, and knelt in front of the old man: "Disciple Han Shantong, meet the Sect Master Holy Venerable!"

It turned out that this old man was the current leader of the White Lotus Sect, named Mao Zisheng. According to his own words, he was a descendant of Mao Ziyuan, the leader of the White Lotus Sect in the Song Dynasty. It was because of him that Han Shantong accepted the White Lotus Doctrine and became a disciple of the White Lotus Sect. He was respected as a teacher by Han Shantong, Liu Futong and others. Later, because Han Shantong rebelled with the White Lotus Sect, he was afraid that the teacher would be unknown, so he regarded him as the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and trumpeted that he was the identity of Mao Zisheng's descendant, in order to show the orthodoxy of the White Lotus Sect!

But he is the descendant of Mao Zisheng, the leader of the White Lotus Sect in the Song Dynasty, except for Han Shantong, the rest of the White Lotus Sect's rebels such as Fang Guozhen, Peng Yingyu, Xu Shouhui, etc., do not recognize his orthodox position.

Mao Zisheng kissed the white lotus boy's slippery back, and smiled: "Shan Tong! I heard Futong say that you are holding an alliance conference and inviting the world's rebels to fight against the Yuan together?"

Han Shantong nodded: "Sect Leader Shengming, this is indeed the case!"

Mao Zisheng snorted coldly, reached out and pinched the white lotus boy's crisp and chest, causing the white lotus boy to snort in pain, and fell into his arms and gently beat his chest. Mao Zisheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Shan Tong, I'm going to reprimand you a few words for this matter!"

Han Shantong was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly fell to the ground: "What did the disciple do wrong?

Mao Zisheng said: "I am the descendant of the leader of the Mao Ziyuan Sect, the orthodoxy of the White Lotus Sect, you are my disciple, and naturally you are also orthodox, but you have formed an alliance with those evil and crooked people, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of my White Lotus Sect!"

Han Shantong was terrified when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Sect Leader Holy Venerable Mingcha, the disciples have formed an alliance with them, just to strengthen the power of our Red Turban Army, so that in the future, Fang Guozhen, Peng Yingyu, Xu Shouhui, and those side branches of the White Lotus Sect will all be submissive to me, and they will prostrate under the salvation glory of the Sect Leader Holy Venerable!"

Mao Zisheng shook his head: "Peng Yingyu's side doors and left ways are not orthodox for my White Lotus Sect, so naturally they will be beaten! But these crooked sects and evil ways that you invited to form an alliance must also be attacked!"

Han Shantong was shocked and asked, "The disciple doesn't know what the Sect Master Holy Venerable means, so I still ask the Sect Master Holy Venerable to make it clear!"

Mao Zisheng said: "Tomorrow you can continue to form an alliance with them, you poison the wine, so that they can't move, mention the archers who are ambushed around, just wait for your order, and then fire arrows." Even if they are strong in martial arts, they will definitely die!"

Han Shantong was terrified: "Does the sect leader mean to let Shantong kill those allied troops? They are the backbone of my fight against Peng Yingyu and them! Besides, if I kill them, I will definitely be despised by the righteous army of the world! At that time, my Red Turban Army will be discredited, how can I complete the great cause of anti-Yuan!"

Mao Zisheng said: "They are all sideways, they can't enter the orthodox eyes of my White Lotus Sect, and those who have achieved great things in ancient times are not informal, so why do you care about other people's opinions." If you can win the uprising and sit in the position of the lord of the world, all things will not be written by you!"

When Han Shantong heard this, his eyes were overjoyed. Mao Zisheng is right, those who have become big things in ancient times are not informal. What if he kills the Jianghu people and Guo Zixing's allies tomorrow, if he defeats the Yuan court in the future and becomes the lord of the world, who can dare to judge his mistakes?

History is written by the victors!

Han Shantong raised his eyebrows with joy, knelt in front of Mao Zisheng and said, "Thank you Sect Leader Holy Venerable for making it clear, the disciple will definitely live up to the order of the Sect Leader Holy Venerable!"

Mao Zisheng waved him to stand down, turned around and hugged the white lotus boy, pressed her on the bed, and kissed her. Han Shantong came out in the middle of the moon, the cold dew invaded, and the autumn wind was biting. He wrapped his robe tightly and disappeared into the courtyard in a few steps!

In the dark corner not far away, there was a young man with a shocked face, it was Tang He's horse-leading pawn Zhu Chongba!

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