Zhou Dian's words were like a scoop of cold water poured into boiling oil, detonating the suppressed emotions of the disciples of various factions on the mountain road.

The reason why they were able to remain calm in a desperate situation was because of the promise made by the Demon Lord at the beginning, who had waited for so long and finally waited for this answer? What was the point of the many forbearances they had made before? It was simply that they had tied their hands and were turned over and over by the Mingjiao and slapped a few times, but the situation on their own side had not changed in the slightest!

Such a result was unbearable not only for ordinary disciples, but also for the heads of various factions. Led by the old monk, everyone rushed all the way into the tunnel to stop the people in the Ming Sect to ask for an explanation.

The tunnel has a radius of more than zhang, several miles long, and the people of the Ming Sect retreated quickly, and at this time they have passed through the tunnel and went on another mountain road. Zhao Yu fell at the rear, choked the exit of the tunnel, and confronted the masters of the six factions such as the old monk for a moment.

He Taichong of the Kunlun faction looked anxious, and said quickly: "Sect Leader Zhao, what do you mean by this? What are your demands, all of our factions do not abide by them, and in the end, how can they go back on their word? Those people and horses outside the mountain, waving the banner of your Mingjiao and wearing the robe of the Mingjiao, but you push it away like this, how can you win the trust of others? Such treachery, how can the Mingjiao gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future!"

Zhao Yu arched his hand from afar and said: "Until now, I will no longer hide it from you." If you are the only one who is sent to attack the Bright Peak, although you have many masters, the Ming Sect has not yet seen it. Those people and horses outside the mountain are dressed as a master of the Yuanren Ruyang Palace, and I really ordered them not to move. They pretended to be Mingjiao people and fought a strategy to drive away tigers and wolves. Otherwise. How could I be so compassionate and beg for peace with the holographic. The grievances between Mingjiao and various factions are the struggle between our Han people, but I don't want to be used by the Tartars to kill each other because of this. Therefore, from now on, Mingjiao will stay out of the matter, if you can repel the Tartars, Mingjiao will wholeheartedly cheer for you, if not, the Mingjiao will also rush down the mountain to exterminate this group of Tartar remnants and avenge you!"

"How can this be? When did the Tartar officers and soldiers arrive in the Western Regions? Could it be that you Mingjiao thieves colluded with the Tartars?" Hearing this, the people of all factions suddenly changed their colors. Trembling asked.

Zhao Yulang laughed and said, "Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this? Everyone in the world is looking at it. If we collude with the Tartars, is there still a good man in this world? The Tartar soldiers have accompanied you all the way to the Western Regions, but you have never been aware of it. It has come to this point. Which one do you complain about?"

The Demon Lord's words. It was like a thunderbolt that shook everyone like a chicken, and after a while, Song Yuanqiao said abruptly: "Since the Demon Lord already knows. Why didn't you report it in advance? If you know that the Tartars have such a vicious calculation, how can the various factions still be enemies of the Ming Sect? Could it be that in the eyes of the Demon Lord, the righteous path of martial arts is much more hateful than that of the Tartars?"

"That's true. The Tartars are foreigners, and no matter how many evils they do, we Han people must grit our teeth and return all of them! However, you factions flaunt the right way to be famous and righteous, but what you do is the foolish deeds of those who are relatives and enemies! Do you know that because of your attack on Guangmingding, the great cause of resisting captivity in the Central Plains was ruined, and countless Li people died under the Tartar iron horse! Thinking of this, I hate to kill you fools one by one!

Zhao Yu's face was gloomy, and he said hatefully: "Your so-called martial arts justice, how can you save a few compatriots who are in dire straits? What kind of martial arts scenery is bent on fighting bravely, but you can see this devastated land of Shenzhou at a glance? Today, Mingjiao is out of the way, but it does not fall into the ground, and it is extremely rare to kill you group of bastards who are also foolish. The seven peaks and thirteen cliffs under the top of the light are all moats, which can be lent to you to resist the Tartar soldiers. If you have a trace of blood, you will fight with the Tartars, win or lose, leave a trace of righteousness in the world, and worship you for so many years in vain!"

With that, his feet were slammed, and his body was already rapidly projected into the mountain path behind him, and he disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

After listening to the words of the Demon Lord, the masters of all factions in the tunnel, from the old monk who described the withered tragedy, to the Wudang Seven Heroes Mo Shenggu who had not yet been established, all showed a complicated look on their faces, and they were silent and speechless.

After a long time, Chang Jingzhicai of the Kongtong faction said with great shame: "This demon lord is so arrogant, and he has a lot of high-sounding words, not to see that we are defeated in a battle with the Tartar soldiers, and he will come to reap the profits! If he is a good man, he should lead the troops down the mountain to kill the Tartars side by side with us!"

These words were spoken, but it was difficult to resonate, as the Demon Lord said, the purpose of these people coming to the Western Regions was to attack the Bright Peak and put the Ming Sect to death. Now that Mingjiao is willing to stay out of the matter and not help each other, it is already an extremely rare forbearance, what else can you ask for.

Wudang faction Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, looked at the gloomy old monk and said: "Senior, let's kill the enemy side by side, and sprinkle the blood of the Kunlun Mountain Road, don't let the demon sect demons underestimate it, okay?"

The old monk shook the black rope and said proudly: "Hundreds of years ago, the Shaolin stick monk dared to save the Tang King, how can he not even have the courage to kill a few Tartars today!"

A broken dragon stone in the innermost part of the Bright Dome fell with a bang, cutting off the connection between inside and outside. Unless you rely on your incomparably strong martial arts, you can only break through by climbing mountains and mountains, but ordinary soldiers can only stop.

Looking at the slowly falling Broken Dragon Stone, Monk Peng's face was worried, and he hesitated: "Sect Master, in the end, these famous and decent families can be regarded as our Han lineage, let's cut off their retreat like this, and watch them fight fiercely with the Tartar soldiers, is it a little inappropriate?"

Zhao Yu had no expression on his face, and said coldly: "Mingjiao, in order to fight against the Tartars over the years, countless people with lofty ideals have thrown their heads and spilled their blood, but they have denounced them as evil demons. And these mainstays of martial arts, who enjoy great fame, are just good at themselves. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world! Today's battle is just about to make them understand how much blood has been shed, how many people have died, and what kind of sacrifices the Mingjiao have made in order to expel the Tartars over the years! If they still don't come to their senses, even if a few people can survive in the end, they won't be called surviving the Central Plains and causing another incident!"

After that, he turned his head to look at Monk Peng, and said: "Master Peng, killing officials and rebelling is not a dinner invitation, it is not a guest, it is a prosperous situation. Don't look at the chaos in the world now, you think that the Tartar trend has gone, the hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff, if you give the Tartar a chance to breathe, you can reborn at any time. The trend of the righteous army in the world is burning the plains, as long as it is frustrated, the Yuan court will pull or beat, and the military disaster can be eliminated and the palm of the hand. What do we have to do, go all out to fight for it, why do we need to hope for others and have twists and turns!"

When Monk Peng heard this, his face was scornful, and at the same time, he couldn't help but ponder. He has done a lot of rebellion over the years, but he will lose every battle, even if he tossed such a big momentum with Xu Shouhui in Huguang last time, he was kicked out by Xu Shouhui when he turned his head, and his heart can be said to be extremely miserable. After hearing Zhao Yu's words, Fang seemed to have a hint of understanding.

Leaving Monk Peng with a pensive face, Zhao Yu turned to the Mingjiao people who were sitting under the altar of the holy fire. Since it has been decided to give up the Bright Peak, the secret path is naturally no longer a holy place, so most of the people on the mountain have withdrawn into the secret passage. Those who remained at the top of the light were only Yang Xiao and other leaders and dozens of soldiers from the Five Elements Banner.

Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng were both injured a lot, and when they saw Zhao Yu coming over, they both looked sneered, and said: "I'm afraid that if I go down the mountain to annihilate the Tartar soldiers later, I may not be able to help." ”

These two people were injured for their own reasons, and Zhao Yu couldn't bear to reprimand them, so he only nodded and said: "Don't worry, whether we can make a move or not is still between the two." The strength of the people and horses of the Ruyang Royal Mansion is strong, if the six factions can't give them a head-on blow, we may not be able to wait for a good opportunity. ”

Hu Qingniu's revenge was avenged, there was no depression on his face, and he was busy decocting medicine for Yang Xiao and others. Zhao Yu held the pulse of the two of them, and entered a mellow internal force to help them stabilize their injuries, and then stood up and told Wei Yixiao to go to the nearby mountain peak to watch the battle situation, and report any information in time.

Yang Qingdi and Xiao Zhao had already retreated into the secret passage with everyone, but at this time, because they were worried, they returned to the top of the light.

Zhao Yu saw Yang Qingdi coming over, handed over the Yitian Sword hanging from his waist, and said, "The Yitian Sword was left in the hands of the exterminator, and it only tarnished the reputation and true meaning of the sword. From now on, my sister will be in charge. ”

Yang Qingdi took the Yitian Sword, and after a moment of complicated expression, he said: "Since it was left to the Emei faction by Guo Xiang Nuxia, it is not good for me to take it back." It's just that the exterminator is too unbearable, and if there are good successors of the Emei faction in the future, let's return it. It's a pity that you didn't get the dragon slaying knife, otherwise taking out Wu Mu's suicide note will also be of great help to your great cause. ”

Zhao Yu laughed and said: "Yue Wumu uses soldiers like a god, and the experience of using soldiers that he has passed down is naturally very exquisite. However, after all, the book of war is a dead thing, but people are alive. Xu Da and Chang Yuchun under my command are all rare generals and talents in ancient times, and they may not dare to enter the world without relying on a military book!"

He saw that Yang Qingdi's expression was a little gloomy, and he knew that she was thinking of the tragic death of her parents, so he comforted softly: "This time is also the overall situation, after returning to the Central Plains to stabilize the situation, I will start to investigate the incident and avenge my sister." ”

Yang Qingdi shook his head and said: "People never live to kill and be killed. You are now at stake for the well-being of countless people, and what kind of revenge is it to torture the living in order to bring justice to the deceased. ”

When Zhao Yu heard this, he held Yang Qingdi's soft hand and said, "I am measured." This matter is not a matter of one person and one family, that day the Demon Sect aims to cause trouble in the martial arts, and sooner or later it will have to be opposed. ”

Xiao Zhao was listened to by Zhao Yu because of the last time he whispered to Yang Qingdi, and when he faced him again, his pretty face couldn't help but turn crimson. At this time, he looked at Zhao Yu and Yang Qingdi whispering from a distance, and there were a few indescribable meanings in his beautiful eyes.

Zhao Yu saw Xiao Zhao standing not far away, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and said: "Xiao Zhao, don't worry, after the matter of Guangming Ding is over, I will send you to find your mother, and wait a few more days." ”

Xiao Zhao nodded, but his expression was a little lonely behind him. (To be continued.) )