Chapter 215: The rivers and lakes are the swords, and I hold them

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The Red Turban Army in the north was defeated, and from Guanzhong to the front line in northern Henan, they all returned to the hands of Yuanting. Li Siqi was in the middle of the pass, the king of Ruyang was in the Central Plains, and Zhang Liangbi was tightly choking the Tong Pass, and the Red Turban Army in the north had become a siege.

In such a situation, it is bound to be extremely difficult for Zhao Yu and others to return to Chuzhou safely through Guanzhong and Henan. After getting the information sent by the secret camp of the Five Elements Banner, they left Lanzhou, put on a posture of raiding Chang'an, rushed all the way to Fufeng, and then turned sharply into Hanzhong, avoiding the obstruction of Li Siqi's army.

In the third spring, everything recovers, and both sides of the avenue are lush and green, covering up some of the chaos of war. This road has crossed mountains and mountains, and even Yang Xiao and other martial arts people feel overwhelmed and slightly exhausted. On the contrary, it is the elite camp of the Five Elements Banner that is well-founded, and it is always immersed in the mountains, showing the posture of a hundred battles.

The Red Turban Army of Nanzuo, which was usually entrenched in Shiyan, has been swept away, and the Yuan court wants to restrain its forces to attack Liu Futong in the north. Temporarily out of danger, Zhao Yu was not in a hurry to go on the road, so he ordered to rest in Shiyan for a few days, and at the same time ordered Liu Bowen to prepare to go west to meet the people of the General Altar.

Everyone resided in an abandoned village, and the tension all the way suddenly relaxed, from several sect leaders to the four sects under them and the Heavenly Eagle Sect**, they all sat directly on the ground, panting. However, Zhao Yu was still sitting on his horse, commanding the soldiers of the Five Elements Banner Elite Battalion to choose a place to camp, and sent scouts to find out the situation here. In the past, he didn't have to do these things, and he had Xu Da and other generals do it for him. However, no one who accompanied him this time could share his worries, fortunately, he also dived into asking Xu Dachang Yuchun and other famous generals in the world for advice, and now he is doing it himself, but he is also in an orderly manner.

Yang Xiao was originally extremely confident in the four gates that he had commanded for many years, but compared with the Five Elements Banner elite camp this time, he realized that he had led a group of rabble. He thought of Ming Yuzhen's actions outside Lanzhou City, and couldn't help but sigh: "In the past, we sat in the well and watched the sky, but with a passionate spirit, the world can go and everything can be done." Now it seems that it is really a big fallacy!"

Yin Tianzheng's expression was also slightly gloomy, and he sighed: "In the past few decades, the rivers and lakes have been mixed, and the Heavenly Eagle Sect can be regarded as having a prosperous appearance, and it is powerful in the south of the Yangtze River. After the chaos, he was chased and beaten by a group of smuggler salt dealers of the Haisha Gang until he was completely expelled from Jiangnan. In the past, I only thought that the destiny of heaven did not follow me, but now I can barely understand that our set is no longer passable at the moment. ”

As soon as the topic unfolded, everyone expressed their opinions, and they felt more and more that it was a foolish dream to expel the Tartars and win the country with a group of Jianghu men.

The matter of camping was coming to an end, and Zhao Yu also returned, and when he heard everyone's rather frustrated talk, he couldn't help laughing, and said: "You don't have to be too frustrated, the rivers and lakes are inseparable from each other. Controlling the rivers and lakes to dominate the world, although it is a fool's dream, but if the people of the rivers and lakes do not do much in this treacherous world, it is also a bit arrogant. You take a look, because these six factions besieged Guangmingding, which caused the situation of the righteous army in the world to be corrupted, you will know that this is true. ”

Speaking of this matter, Yin Tianzheng said angrily: "Chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, whether it is in peacetime or **, the rivers and lakes are always evil, and there is more destruction than construction." How many people with lofty ideals in this sect have shed their blood and worked hard for several years, and they have been ruined in one fell swoop!"

These words, Yin Tianzheng has been floating and sinking in the rivers and lakes for most of his life, what a painful realization it should be to have such a cognition, it is conceivable that the disobedience of the Heavenly Eagle Sect is an indelible regret in the heart of this old man.

Zhao Yu shook his head and said: "This river and lake is a knife." The previous time the handle of the knife was in the hands of people, we were caught off guard, and we could only bear this knife. After learning from the pain, as long as this knife handle is in our own hands, it will be a sharp blade. ”

Hearing this, everyone's spirits were lifted, but Yang Xiao was not worried and said: "That being said, our Mingjiao was notorious in the rivers and lakes in the past, if you want to control the entire rivers and lakes, how easy it is to talk about!"

"It's man-made. It has nothing to do with the reputation of our Mingjiao. A group of characters who remember to eat but not to fight, what is the difficulty?"

Zhao Yu's determined tone made many reveries and hopes in everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the southeast. There are mountains and peaks, and the peaks are towering, which is Wudang Mountain!

Zhang Wuji stood outside the camp, looking at the majestic Wudang Mountain, looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar scenery, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and looked preoccupied, even if Yang Buregret, a lively and agile girl beside him, had been teasing him, he was still silent.

A few years ago, he left the Central Plains and went to Kunlun Mountain in the Western Regions, Yang Buregret was still young, and even some memories became blurred. Returning to the Central Plains again, although I was a little tired from walking all the way, I still felt high in interest when I saw all kinds of novel pictures that I couldn't see in the Western Regions, and I couldn't wait to share them with others. It's a pity that these women in the same company, except for their own mother, are all women who are involved in the terrifying demon lord, and the atmosphere between them is strange, when facing them, Yang Buregret always has a sense of restraint. On the contrary, Zhang Wuji, who has not been seen for many years, has never changed, and she is as gentle and considerate as a few years ago, and Yang Buregret is happy to be mixed with Zhang Wuji.

Although Yang Buregret is younger than Zhang Wuji, in the face of this poor young man with a poor background, he can't help but feel a little bit of care for his mother's surname. She was an innocent girl, and she was willing to be patient to figure out Zhang Wuji's change in mind, seeing that she had teased Zhang Wuji many times and wanted Zhang Wuji to be happy, but he always stared at the direction of Wudang Mountain, looking preoccupied, and couldn't help but say softly: "Brother Wuji, do you want to go back to Wudang Mountain?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's expression became more and more gloomy, and he shook his head and said astringently: "I am like this now, I have Jiupin Literature welcomes you to visit, any search engine search for "Jiupin Literature" can quickly enter this site, and provide free high-quality reading and txt format download services! Uncle Song and they fell into the hands of the Tartars, and they have nothing to do with me. I, I can't live with them......" Speaking of this, Zhang Wuji's eyes were already full of tears, and he blamed himself.

Seeing this, Yang Buregret reached out and held Zhang Wuji's palm on the side, and comforted: "How can I blame you for this? If you want to blame the sect leader, it's all his cunning, and he insists on pushing you out, obviously you yourself are not happy......"

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "No matter how you say it, I can't shirk my responsibility." On the one hand, I know that there are many good people like Uncle Yang, Mr. Hu, and my grandfather in the Ming Sect, and on the other hand, I am my dear uncle and uncle, and I can only watch them fight evil, but I can't do anything myself. I can only watch Zhao Wushu play with his conspiracies and tricks, and sit back and watch the six factions all be taken captive by the Tartars! Obviously, he can shake hands with the six factions and make peace with the Tartars, but he hates this Zhao Wusheng, just because he and the county lord of the Tartars are not involved, he will push the six factions into a dangerous place from which he will never recover! I mistook him, but I thought he was a good person before!"

When Yang Buregret heard this, he looked nervously left and right, and then whispered: "Brother Wuji, you must not tell others about this." The sect leader doesn't blink an eye when he kills people, even my father is obedient to him now, and no one in the martial arts can fight him......!

"What if you annoy him! Even if he is in front of me now, I will say this! Zhao Wuxian is a villain who can only play with intrigues and tricks, while shouting to expel the Tartars, while colluding with the county lord of the Tartars, assassinating the righteous people of the martial arts, especially shameless! If the Ming Sect continues to lead this kind of person and become enemies of the world, sooner or later he will fall into a dangerous situation from which he will never recover! You see, he wants to destroy the righteous path of martial arts, and my master will not let him go......" Zhang Wuji said with a pained face.

Yang Buregret was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to cover Zhang Wuji's mouth. However, his tone was so high, that he had already alarmed the nearest women's camp. The Ming Sect girls in the camp who belonged to the Dizimen turned their heads to look here, and after Yang Buregret saw this, he hurriedly pulled Zhang Wuji to run into the distance, but Zhang Wuji was still stubborn and refused to move.

When the two were pulling, a shadow flashed out in the camp, and after Hu Qingniu's diagnosis and treatment, Yin Li, who had recovered a little bit of her delicate appearance, rushed over angrily, pointed at Zhang Wuji and shouted angrily: "Zhang Wuji, are you crazy? If you weren't for seeing that you are my cousin, I would give you a taste of thousands of poisonous hands now!"