A month later, there was such a big event in the rivers and lakes.

On the occasion of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday in Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong and other major factions went to Wudang, as well as Shenquanmen, Haisha faction, giant whale gang, Wushan faction and other gangs to move forward together to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday. During this period, a young man in white suddenly appeared, and he held a dragon slaying knife, as if he was in conflict with the major sects, and he fought the masters of the various major sects alone.

What is unexpected is that this young man defeated all the masters of the major sects, the five elders of Kongtong and the head of Kunlun were all seriously injured in the hands of this person, and even the three major monks of Shaolin were also defeated by this person.

As soon as this news came out, the people of the entire rivers and lakes were shocked, and they were all shocked by this person's peerless martial arts. And I heard that this person should be less than thirty years old.

is less than thirty years old, and has such achievements, I am afraid that compared to Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren, who are the first in martial arts today, they are not too reckless.

And the protagonist of this matter is on the way back to Guangmingding.

stayed in Wudang for half a month, passed on the Jiuyang Divine Skill and part of the foundation Jiuyin to Zhang Wuji, and Wang Yue left.

As for not teaching other martial arts, it is that Zhang Wuji is still young, only Jiuyang has laid a good foundation, supplemented by the foundation of Jiuyin to stabilize the foundation, and learning other martial arts in the future will get twice the result with half the effort.

Wang Yue did not completely relieve his cold poison, relying on his own cultivation of Jiuyang to slowly relieve himself, which could also sharpen his will and deepen his understanding of Jiuyang.

For this named disciple, Wang Yue can be regarded as well-intentioned.

On this day, Wang Yue walked all the way and unknowingly came to the vicinity of Hanshui.

Dressed in a white robe, he paced with his hands in his hands, and suddenly saw a small fishing village not far ahead, where a large number of Mongol soldiers were killing civilians.

In this situation, Wang Yue's original good mood was suddenly destroyed.

As soon as his figure was unfolded, Wang Yue instantly swept towards the small fishing village, his eyes flashing, with an astonishing murderous aura.

The period when the Yuan Dynasty ruled the Central Plains can be said to be the darkest period in the lives of the common people. Those Mongolian soldiers treated the Han people like pigs and dogs, and killed the Han people like mustard, and many innocent Han people died tragically at the hands of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers almost every day.

What a damn thing!

Wang Yue quickly rushed to the small fishing village, and could see dozens of Mongolian soldiers wielding swords and swords, holding guns and halberds, brutally slaughtering the Han people who fled in a hurry, and the screams one after another, even the newborn baby did not let go, picked on the tip of the gun and threw it, back and forth a few times, the baby was stained with blood all over his body, and there was no sound.

This tragic scene, Wang Yue, as a Han Chinese, felt the same way, and his heart felt as if he had been cut by a sword, and he was full of pain.

"You brutes, all die!"

Wang Yue rushed out, waved his palm and slapped it on the two Mongolian soldiers nearby, and the back of his heart was completely dented, vomiting blood and flying out.

The Mongol soldiers also noticed him, and they all turned around and glared angrily.

"Dare to kill my soldiers, boy, you are tired of life!"

One of the leaders of this group of Mongolian soldiers, seeing the tragic death of his two soldiers in an instant, immediately shouted loudly.

"me, cut this kid apart!"

Hearing this, Wang Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth, his murderous aura was unprecedentedly strong, and his figure rushed out in an instant, so fast that those Mongolian Yuan soldiers couldn't react at all, and he snatched the halberd of a Mongolian Yuan soldier and slapped him to death with a palm. As soon as the halberd was raised, a cold light flashed in the air, and several bloody human heads flew up, and blood sprayed out, instantly shocking the group of Mongolian soldiers.

"It's not good, it's a martial arts master among the Han people!"

This group of Mongolian soldiers saw Wang Yue's skills, and immediately went all out on guard, not daring to step forward for a while.

Wang Yue didn't care if they were surprised or not, he only knew that they had only one ending, that is, death, to bury these Han people who died tragically!

Holding a halberd, murderous like a rainbow, Wang Yue is like a fierce general who has experienced a hundred battles, where the halberd crosses, there is bound to be a Mongolian Yuan soldier blood spattered on the spot, but a few back and forth, this group of Mongolian Yuan soldiers died only one centurion.

More than 100 people were killed at once, and finally realizing the despair, the centurion began to want to escape.

But Wang Yue always paid attention to him and deliberately left him last. As soon as he was about to escape, Wang Yue hurried to catch up, and the halberd slashed an arc of light in mid-air, and the centurion howled miserably, and one of his thighs was unloaded, blood gushed out, and he immediately fell.

The centurion immediately begged for mercy: "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life...... Ahh

As soon as he could say two words, another thigh was removed, the centurion's legs were all gone, blood infected the ground, Wang Yue stood in front of him, looking at him like a dead man.

"Hero, spare me, you spare me, I can give you a lot of money......"

The centurion screamed and begged for mercy, completely losing his domineering and arrogant appearance.

"Spare you?" Wang Yue coldly spat out this sentence, "These tragic deaths, have they ever begged you to spare them, what about you!"

Speaking of the anger, the halberd swung down again, cutting off one of the centurion's left arms, and blood suddenly splattered out, infecting Wang Yue's white robe bit by bit.

The centurion had lost a little too much blood, his face was extremely pale, and he begged for mercy weakly: "Spare ...... Spare me......"

Burst!

The right arm was also cut off by Wang Yue.

Today's centurion has become a human ~ stick.

Looking at his appearance, he was going to die soon, Wang Yue didn't kill him, let him slowly bleed to death, let him die in pain, so that he could get back a little interest for the dead Han people.

Throwing down the halberd, Wang Yue walked in a messy street, and there were corpses lying everywhere in the village, men, women and children, and the tragic situation was shocking.

Yesterday it was a small fishing village of harmony and tranquility, but today it has become like this, Wang Yue can't help but feel extremely sad in his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Yue felt a subtle sobbing sound, could it be that there were still people who had not died?

Immediately, he swept towards the place where the sound came from, and it was in a weed pile.

Pushing the haystack away, there was a squatting and shivering little girl, about ten years old, in rags and barefoot, where she wept silently.

When she saw that someone had found her, she couldn't help but be startled and cried, "You...... Who is it? Are you here to kill me?"

Wang Yue saw tears on her face, but she was beautiful, and she would definitely be a beauty embryo when she grew up.

"Don't be afraid, I have killed all those hateful officers and soldiers and avenged the whole village, what is your name?" Wang Yue carefully comforted her.

The little girl said: "My surname is Zhou, my father said that I was born in Zhijiang, Hunan, and named me Zhou Zhiruo." ”

Zhou Zhiruo?!

Wang Yue's face was a little inexplicable at this time, and strange thoughts flashed in his heart, he didn't expect that on the way back to Mingjiao, he would actually save her.

Thinking about it a little, today's timeline is probably similar to the original book, in the original book, Zhang Sanfeng also rescued Zhou Zhiruo near Hanshui, and then sent her to Emei to study art, and now she is found here, presumably this fishing village is the hometown where Zhou Zhiruo was born.

"Will you follow me? I can teach you martial arts. Wang Yue looked at her and spoke.