Chapter 3: The Four Wicked Men Are Revealed
In the world of condor archery, although the martial arts of the top masters can affect and change the fortunes of a country, the evil in the east and the poison in the west, the southern emperor and the northern beggars have no ambition to meddle in the court disputes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, in the Heavenly Dragon World, the supreme masters not only have the power to influence and change the war between the two countries and the national fortunes of a country, but they also interfere in the war between the two countries.
When the Song River opened its borders, Western Xia had already fallen into civil strife.
The 320,000 troops of the Song State on the five roads pressed the border, which was the possibility of destroying the country in the Western Xia War.
However, because many masters of the Xixia Yipintang established by the Empress Dowager Li Qiushui joined the Western Xia army to assassinate the generals of the Song army, the Western Xia actually defeated the Song army when the enemy was outnumbered.
In the future, the imperial uncle of Liao and the king of Chu launched a rebellion, and the Liao emperor Yelu Hongji fell into a desperate situation where he could only draw a knife and commit suicide.
However, although Li Qiushui is the Empress Dowager of Western Xia, her original purpose of establishing the Yipintang of Western Xia was to compete with the Eagle Palace of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.
The Vulture Palace is one of the branches of the Xiaoyao Sect, built on the ethereal peak of the Tianshan Mountains.
The Vulture Palace is divided into nine heavens and nine departments, the palace maids in the palace have extremely high martial arts, and there are thirty-six cave masters under the command of the door, seventy-two island owners, and the power of the Vulture Palace is greater than that of the Shaolin Beggars.
Tianshan Tong has been operating in the Western Regions for decades, and she is the lord of the Uighurs, Tubo, Western Xia and other countries, and she is not in her eyes.
Although Li Qiushui, the Empress Dowager of Western Xia, has the power of Yipintang and the Western Xia country, she does not dare to take the initiative to provoke the senior sister of Tianshan Tong, so she can only wait for the opportunity for Tianshan Tong's grandmother to rejuvenate once every thirty years and plot a sneak attack.
At this time, on the battlefield where the right army of Song Guolong and the army of Western Xia were fighting, while Yang Ming kept killing the masters of Yipintang in Western Xia, he couldn't help but look forward to the fact that Li Qiushui, the empress dowager of Western Xia, could come to find trouble for himself in person.
Yang Ming has two divine weapons in his hands, the Ziwei Soft Sword and the Xuantie Divine Sword, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his martial arts are the first in the world in the Condor World. Yang Ming's skill is even higher than that of a grandmaster.
But in the Tianlong World, although there is no grand occasion where the grandmaster masters are everywhere and the innate masters are not as good as the dogs, the number of grandmaster masters in the Tianlong World is indeed more than the number of innate masters in the Condor World.
The nameless old monks hiding in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, as well as Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, don't talk about it for the time being, the three masters of the Xiaoyao faction, Tianshan Tongmu, Li Qiushui, and Wuyazi, each have the strength of a grandmaster.
"Little thief! If you have the ability, you can fight with the uncle!"
When Yang Ming swung his sword and killed the nineteenth master of the Xixia Yipintang, Li Yanzong, who was incarnated by Murong Fu, chased after him angrily.
At this time, most of the Yipintang masters in the Western Xia Army had been killed by Yang Ming. Yang Ming turned around, looked at Murong Fu's gaze that seemed to be able to spew out anger, and said with a smile.
"I have the intention to spare your life, but you still don't know how to catch up with you alive or dead, are you really invincible in your martial arts?"
The name of North Qiao Feng and South Murong is powerful, and the original name is Zhenjianghu.
I'm afraid that before he really fought with Qiao Feng, Murong Fu did regard himself as the number one master in the world of the younger generation.
It's a pity that Qiao Feng's martial arts strength is not only above Murong Fu's, but also his opponent is stronger and stronger, and now Murong Fu can't beat one Qiao Feng even if the three combined.
Seeing Yang Ming stop, Murong Fu's face turned happy, and then he stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Yang Ming.
I have seen the peerless edge of the crape myrtle soft sword just now. Therefore, Murong Fu did not use the long sword in his hand to fight with Ziwei's soft sword, but stabbed Yang Ming with a red sword qi.
Yang Ming kicked his feet and flew up, and Murong's sword qi recurred pierced the corpses of the two Western Xia soldiers.
Seeing that Murong Fu was going to continue swinging his sword, Yang Ming immediately flew in front of Murong Fu, and Ziwei's soft sword suddenly swung out and cut Murong Fu's long sword into two pieces.
"Damn, will you just rely on the sharpness of your weapons?"
Hearing Murong Fu's angry scolding, Yang Ming snorted coldly and said with a smile.
"What can you do against a waste like you, even if I don't use a sword?"
After speaking, Yang Ming stretched out his left index finger. With the finger power of [Finger Flick Divine Power], he hit Murong Fu's chest.
Seeing Yang Ming attacking with his bare hands, Murong Fu's face was overjoyed. Then he put his hands in front of his chest and blocked Yang Ming's left index finger with the palm of his right hand.
Bang!
The strong finger force of Yang Ming's left hand hit the palm of Murong Fu's right hand, as if he had fallen into a violent whirlpool, and he wanted to reverse Yang Ming's strong finger force and hit Yang Ming himself.
Although Murong Fu's martial arts skills are not good, [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] is worthy of being a peerless miracle of Murong Dragon City a hundred years ago.
Feeling that his finger power was really a little uncontrollable, Yang Ming couldn't help but put away his contempt. With his right hand, he withdrew the Ziwei soft sword back into his waist, and then stretched out his right index point and struck Murong Fu in the face.
Murong Fu used all his strength, but he couldn't use [Dou Zhuan Star Shift] to reverse Yang Ming's left finger force, and at this time, Yang Ming's right hand attacked, and Murong Fu immediately screamed in panic and retreated. Then Yang Ming's left index finger hit Murong Fu's chest.
Bang!
Although the strong finger power of Yang Ming's left hand was consumed by Murong Fu's [Dou Zhuan Star Shift], after hitting Murong Fu's chest, it still sent Murong Fu's body flying two or three feet away.
Fortunately, the place where Yang Ming and Murong Fu fought was in the Western Xia military formation, if it was in the military formation of the Longyou Army, with Murong Fu's armor as a Western Xia soldier, when he was beaten out by Yang Ming, there would be soldiers who cut off his head as a military merit.
"Poofโ"
After Murong Fu stood up again, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face looked dejected.
"I actually lost...... I'm in a place like this...... Lost to a nobody...... How unjust God has been to me...... Isn't my great cause of restoration ......?"
People like Murong Fu are typical people who are ambitious, talented, and low-handed, and can't withstand the blows of setbacks, so it's no wonder that Murong Fu drove himself crazy in the end in the original book.
Seeing that Murong Fu just lost to himself and stood on the battlefield in a daze, Yang Ming waved his hand and used his strong fingers to kill a group of Western Xia soldiers around him, and then walked in front of Murong Fu with a smile.
"Li Yanzong, the surname Li is the national surname of Western Xia, and you are the person with the highest martial arts in Yipintang in Western Xia, do you have the ambition to establish a country and become the emperor of your own country?"
Hearing Yang Ming's words, Murong Fu frowned and said suspiciously.
"You say that. What do you mean, do you want to humiliate me?"
Yang Ming shook his head and said with a smile.
"Under Yang Ming, I just want to make a bet with you Li Yanzong. I am just a nobody at the moment, and I don't have a single official position in the Song Kingdom, but I want to make the Longyou region and the whole of Tibet submit to me within a year. โ
Yang Ming's words were finished. Murong Fu first showed a shocked expression, and then snorted coldly.
Even if your martial arts are higher than mine, you are not invincible in the world. The 320,000 troops of the Song State entered the Longyou region and were defeated by the Western Xia, how can you take the Longyou region and make Tubo submit to you?"
"That's not something you should care about. Whether what I said is true or not, we will see in a year's time. โ
After Yang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the commander of the Chinese army of the Western Xia army.
Murong Fu's incarnation of Li Yanzong to join the Xixia Yipintang was only afraid that even the four major ministers of the Murong family would be kept in the dark, and in addition to their own martial arts, they could not even trust the loyal retainers. No matter what Murong Fu does, he will end up in failure.
Yang Ming didn't kill Murong Fu with a sword, he just wanted to keep Murong Fu as a clown jumping around the rivers and lakes, and then stomp him into the clouds when he hoped the most, I believe that Murong Fu's expression of driving himself crazy at that time must have been very exciting.
At this time, the Longyou Army and the Western Xia Army were in short combat, although the morale of the Western Xia Army was strong, but the Longyou Army was the elite, so the Longyou Army soon gained the upper hand on the battlefield.
When Yang Ming came to the place where the commander's banner of the Western Xia Army was, he saw that Helian Tieshu, the generalissimo of the Western Xia State Expedition to the East, who was guarded by his own soldiers, was commanding the master of the Western Xia Yipintang. wanted to reverse the unfavorable situation on the battlefield for the Western Xia army.
Originally, the Western Xia almost lost the country because of civil strife, but because of Li Qiushui's Yipintang, the fortunes of the country were reversed. He even had the strength to invade the Song Kingdom. But with Li Qiushui, an old witch, in Western Xia, there are no top masters in our Han people?"
Yang Ming kicked his feet and flew up, passing a group of Western Xia soldiers and rushing towards Helian Tieshu.
Seeing Yang Ming, a Han master, approaching, the soldiers guarding Helian Tieshu's side stabbed their swords, guns, swords and halberds towards Yang Ming.
Yang Ming pulled out the Ziwei soft sword in mid-air, and the long sword swept out, and the blades of many of Helian Tieshu's pro-soldiers were all cut off.
Helian Tieshu's guards were in a panic because their weapons were cut off. Yang Ming's feet landed on the shoulders of the two guards and stepped on it, and his body accelerated again and rushed towards Helian Tieshu.
Helian Tieshu, who had a calm face, finally panicked, and he shouted loudly while hiding in the encirclement of the guards.
"Come and save Ben Shuai! Come and save Ben Shuai! Whoever can kill this assassin will be rewarded with a thousand gold and sealed ten thousand households!"
"Why should Marshal Helian be so noisy. Let's die obediently!"
After swinging his sword and directly killing the few guards in front of him, the distance between Yang Ming and Helian Tieshu was less than ten meters.
Just as Yang Ming was about to rush directly to Helian Tieshu and kill him, there was a whoosh, like an arrow breaking through the air, suddenly sounded.
Yang Ming swung the crape myrtle soft sword and slashed upwards, and then he heard a bang, and the crape myrtle soft sword collided with a strong finger force, and the sword body appeared with a large arc of distortion and strong vibration.
"What a strong finger force...... And it is also the [One Yang Finger] of the Dali Duan family. โ
Yang Ming raised his head and looked in the direction where the strong horizontal finger force came from, and saw a blue-robed strange man flying towards this side with his superior light skills.
The blue-robed strange man had a long beard hanging down his chest, his face was pitch black, his eyes were wide open, and he was very ugly, but his appearance was very ugly, and he was holding two thin iron rods like crutches in both hands, obviously his legs were also disabled, but the [One Yang Finger] finger he issued just now was extremely powerful, and his internal cultivation had reached the realm of an innate master.
In the blink of an eye, the blue-robed strange man had already landed in front of Yang Ming, blocking Helian Tieshu behind him.
"The first of the four wicked people, Duan Yanqing, I didn't expect you, a dead lame, to like to meddle in your own affairs. โ
Yang Ming sneered, looked at the blue-robed stranger with a disdainful expression on his face and said.
"But I'm curious, where did the other three wicked people die?"
After Yang Ming's words were finished, he heard a loud voice behind him.
"Oh, you stinky boy, not only look down on our boss, but also curse my third brother to die. I'm going to cut your head off right now. โ
Yang Ming turned around and saw a big fat man in yellow clothes and a beard knocking down two Western Xia soldiers and rushing over.
The big fat man held a pair of crocodile scissors in his hand and cut it directly to Yang Ming's neck.
"What a fierce god and evil Yue San, you are really looking for death!"
Seeing that Yue Laosan wanted his own life, Yang Ming flew up and kicked his right foot on Yue Laosan's crocodile mouth scissors, and the crocodile mouth scissors immediately flew out of Yue Laosan's hands.
But when Yang Ming wanted to swing the Ziwei soft sword to kill Yue Laosan. Duan Yanqing waved a thin iron staff and stabbed Yang Ming with a [One Yang Finger] finger force behind his back.
Yang Ming turned around, and his left hand used the [Finger Flick Divine Power] to send out a finger force, blocking Duan Yanqing's [One Yang Finger] finger force.
"Are you using [Yiyang Finger] Kung Fu? Are you a disciple of the Duan family in Dali?"
At this time, there are still a hundred years before Huang Yaoshi created the [Snap Finger Divine Power], and the rivers and lakes in the world naturally do not have the martial art of [Snap Finger Divine Power], plus there are some similarities between [Snap Finger Divine Power] and [One Yang Finger] Urging Finger Power, so many people who see Yang Ming's [Snap Finger Divine Power] will have a misunderstanding that this is [One Yang Finger].
Although he knew that Duan Yanqing had misunderstood his identity, Yang Ming didn't bother to explain to a dying person, and rushed in front of Duan Yanqing with a kick.
Seeing that Yang Ming's body speed was as amazing as a ghost, Duan Yanqing was shocked at the same time. Swinging a thin iron rod and casting the [Duan Family Sword Technique] to stab towards Yang Ming.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, and Ziwei's soft sword slashed down, silently cutting Duan Yanqing's thin iron staff into two sections.
"What a sharp sword! It's a pity that I don't have a chance to get such a divine weapon. โ
Although Duan Yanqing's voice sounded around him, Duan Yanqing's lips didn't move, because he was speaking in ventriloquism.
"If you can die under my crape myrtle soft sword, you can be regarded as dying without regrets!"
Yang Ming's body shook, and he stabbed the Ziwei soft sword towards Duan Yanqing's chest. Just as he was about to pierce Duan Yanqing's chest with a sword, a baby's cry suddenly sounded behind him.
"Boss, let's go!"
A panicked and worried woman's voice rang out.
Yang Ming turned around. I saw a woman wearing a light blue gown, she had long hair, she was about forty years old, and her appearance was quite beautiful, but there were three red blood marks on each cheek, which went straight from the bottom of the eyes to the lower cheeks. It looks like someone has just scratched it with a hand.
At this time, the woman spread her hands and threw a baby towards Yang Ming.
Listening to the baby's cry, seeing that the baby was about to fall into a group of Western Xia soldiers and be trampled to death, Yang Ming only hesitated for a moment, and then pushed the speed of his body to the limit. In an instant, Duan Yanqing rushed in front of the woman.
The woman who threw out the baby is Ye Erniang, who is the second of the four evildoers.
Ye Erniang was originally a good girl, gentle and beautiful, dignified and chaste.
Later, in order to repay his kindness, he promised Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, that he gave birth to Xuzhu, but he was stolen by Xiao Yuanshan and the baby was hidden in Shaolin Temple, and three blood marks were also scratched by Xiao Yuanshan on his left and right cheeks.
Ye Erniang became obsessed with her son because of this, and began to steal other people's babies every day to play with them, and killed them with cruelty after playing.
Seeing that Yang Ming did not save the baby but rushed to him, Ye Erniang took two steps back in panic and said.
"You...... Why didn't you save that kid?"
Yang Ming stretched his left hand forward and grabbed Ye Erniang's neck, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"If I go to save that child, Duan Yanqing, you and Yue Laosan will be able to take the opportunity to escape, for me, this is more than worth the loss. โ
Yang Ming's left hand held Ye Erniang's neck and gradually exerted force.
"Ye Erniang, you have been evil for more than 20 years, and you don't have to worry about dying in my hands and walking alone on Huangquan Road, and soon I will go to Shaolin Temple to send your husband and your son down to accompany you. (To be continued.) )