Chapter 12 Are You the Supreme of Martial Arts?
Pu Deshui listened to Yang Yi's words, and his forehead was sweating, "What Gongzi said, but is it true?"
Yang Yidao: "Are you worth my deception?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes, it's a little confused! The son is like a celestial person, how can he be honest? The little one will fly the pigeon and pass the book, and report it to the general altar of this sect to learn that he must think of a way to see if he can avoid this battle with the six factions of the Central Plains?"
Yang Yidao: "Brother, it's not that I look down on you, and you can make the decision to avoid war with your identity?"
Pu Deshui said: "Naturally, the decision is made by the left envoy of the bright top Yang, how can the small one be good at it?"
Yang Yi nodded, "I have already explained the matter to you, as for how you deal with it, it has nothing to do with me." He turned his head to look at the remnants of the Qinghe Gang: "What's the matter? Don't you want to leave?
Qinghe helped everyone wake up like a dream, and they all clamored, not knowing whether to thank Yang Yi or hate him. If you say thank you, but Yang Yi killed their helper after all, but if you say that you have a deep hatred, their lives were saved by Yang Yi. What's more, seeing Yang Yi so miraculous, how many people dare to have a heart of revenge?
Hearing Yang Yi's question at this moment, the remaining people looked at each other a few times, and the oldest of them, a tall and thin man, walked up to Yang Yi and thanked him: "I don't know the name of the son, if there is no son's righteous action, the younger ones will definitely die without a corpse." He sighed, "Since we have escaped by luck, we will naturally obey Childe's orders, and then return to the Central Plains, as long as the Demon Sect does not make it difficult for me, we will never be hostile to them!"
Yang Yi smiled: "Then hurry up, you don't need to know my name, but sooner or later you will know!"
The tall thin man of the Qinghe Gang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't dare to ask anything more, and after giving Yang Yishen a salute, he led the remnants of the brothers and gradually moved away.
Pu Deshui, the small leader of the Black Water Flag, walked up to Yang Yi respectfully: "If the son has no orders." We will also withdraw to the main altar to defend, it will depend on what our banner master commands. ”
Yang Yi was about to say something, but suddenly frowned and looked into the distance.
Seeing him turn his head and look into the distance, Pu Deshui followed Yang Yi's gaze, only to see another group of people coming in front of him.
By this time the sun had completely set. Under the moonlight, the shadows in front of him couldn't see how many people came, but looking at the scattered appearance of this formation, it was definitely not a person from the Ming Sect.
Pu Deshui's expression became solemn, and he shouted softly at the Black Water Banners: "Little ones, line up to meet the enemy!"
At this time, the people in front of him were getting closer and closer, and they heard someone inside shouting: "There are demon sects and demons ahead, you must be careful!"
Someone else shouted, "Here's a few people." Kill the demons with me!"
I saw that under the moonlight, more than a dozen people flew forward with swords in hand, and an old voice came: "Which flag is the friend in front?"
Pu Deshui replied loudly: "The Mingjiao Heishui Banner has been waiting here for a long time!
At this time, the two sides were getting closer and closer, and the old man who spoke just now jumped out and shouted: "Under the Huashan Sect, I have come to teach the Demon Sect!"
Yang Yi nodded and said, "It turned out that Huashan sent it!"
He said to Pu Deshui beside him: "Don't do it yet, I'll say a few words to this person first!"
As he spoke, his body flickered a few times. has already arrived in front of the old man of the Huashan faction: "Let's do it slowly!"
The old man only felt that his eyes were slight, and there was already one more person in front of him. As for how this man got to himself, he didn't even see it clearly!
The old man's surprise was not trivial, and he hurriedly flew back, guarding the door with a steel knife in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior brother, come here to meet the enemy!"
Yang Yi saw that he was not tall. The voice was loud, and at this time, the single knife in his hand reflected the moonlight, his body was tense, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on himself, not daring to be slightly distracted. Even if others can't see his expression, just looking at the posture, they know that he is on great alert at this time.
Seeing him so vigilant, Yang Yi shook his head and smiled: "Old man, why do you want to be like this? I just want to be a peacemaker this time." Now that the Tartars are expelled and the Han Guanfang is restored, what is the purpose of everyone fighting, killing, and killing?"
In fact, according to Yang Yi's original idea, the purpose of his coming to this world was only to ask Zhang Sanfeng for martial arts teachings, as for the battle between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Ming Sect, even if both of them were finished, it would have no effect on him.
It's just that when I saw the battle between the Mingjiao and the Qinghe Gang just now, I suddenly thought of the dynasty I am in now, if I don't care about these rivers and lakes, the more people in these rivers and lakes die, the more beneficial it will be to the Yuanmeng Empire.
The six major factions attacked the top of the light, the two sides fought, and they will definitely damage countless good players, and if they continue to fight like this, they will lose the children of each family, but in the end, it is useless, but they have been taken advantage of by the fisherman, and they have to take care of it here.
It was a different world than the one he had ever been to.
When he first went to the Blue Blood Sword World, because the Ming Dynasty was still alive, Li Chuang's army had already become a climate, no matter whether Li Chuang and Chongzhen's side won, in the end, it was the Han people who sat on the throne.
Even if he killed all the high-level Tartars, it would have no impact on the Central Plains, but would make the Houjin chaotic, which would be of great help to the unification situation in the future.
At the time of the Condor World, although the Song Dynasty was cowardly, the power still existed, and after he annihilated the high-level leaders of the Mongol and Jin Kingdoms in one fell swoop, they were leaderless and chaotic. But even if they are chaotic, they can't mess with the people of the Central Plains, but the Southern Song Dynasty can take this opportunity to send troops to invade, restore the mountains and rivers, and rescue the people who suffered before, which is why Yang Yi dared to kill people so much.
But today's Yitian world is very different from the previous world, this is a world that has fallen, and the people in power have nothing to do with the Han people, if they really kill the high-level of the Mengyuan Empire, they will be comfortable and comfortable, and it will be the innocent poor people who will suffer at that time.
Although Yang Yi is decisive in killing and has always been hard-hearted, he has to think about it when he is not careful.
Therefore, this matter of killing the high-level Tartars has to be considered in the long run.
After all, no matter how much one person kills, no matter how much he kills, he will not be able to save the suffering people of the whole world, let alone overthrow this powerful regime.
And the best way to overthrow an organization is to replace it with another organization. Now looking at the world, only the organization of Mingjiao can do this.
Mingjiao followers are all over the world, and they have always been keen on rebelling and seizing power, which is very similar to the rebellion of the White Lotus Sect. When the world is in turmoil and the people are boiling, if you want to overthrow the Mengyuan Empire, you must still fall on the children of the Ming Sect.
If you want to start a rebellion, the top priority now is to keep him alive.
When these six major sects attacked the main altar of Mingjiao, it coincided with the civil strife of Mingjiao and caused a disaster, if you really want to save Mingjiao, the only way is to subdue the six major factions and make them dare not embarrass Mingjiao.
And what can convince people in the martial arts is not heroic chivalry, but fists and swords, it seems that this time to negotiate with the major factions, you have to speak with your fists.
At this time, he had made up his mind, and Yang Yixin said: "Then let's start with the Huashan faction!"
The old man of the Huashan faction in front of him, when he saw Yang Yi say words of dissuasion, laughed: "Boy, do you want to be a peacemaker? What skills do you have? Are you the supreme martial arts?"
Yang Yi said lightly: "Martial Arts Supreme, if it is the Martial Arts Supreme, what will happen to you?"
The old man said: "If you are the supreme martial arts and command the world, will you not obey?"
Yang Yidao: "How can you be regarded as a martial arts supreme?"
The short and thin old man said, "Do you want to be the supreme martial arts master?" )
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