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Sure enough, the boulder on this side blocked the passage, and on the other side only a rattling sound was heard, and the stone gate opened by itself, revealing a brightly lit natural cave behind, in this cave with a radius of more than ten zhang, there were three square teams standing densely, each team of twenty people, each wearing armor, holding a five-foot-six-inch foot crossbow. Whether it was a touch of faint green on the arrow, or the heat from the spirit rhino bead, it was unmistakable to tell Ding Yu that the arrow was attached with deadly poison.

And the most unbelievable thing is that at the back of the crossbow array, there are five people standing side by side, Qiu Qianren, the second envoy of Xiaoyao, and the two sisters and brothers Fang Qinghua and Fang Qingyu! It's just that the expressions of these two sisters and brothers are completely different, Fang Qinghua's face is like ashes, his whole body is stiff, and he knows that he has been pointed at a glance; while Fang Qingyu is still leisurely and complacent, and his face is still with that lazy smile. And in the farther corner, the three Mingjiao scattered people who had come in early were lying on the ground one by one.

"Great monk, I haven't seen you for a long time, your body is really getting more and more scared!" Fang Qingyu greeted with a smile, as if he had met an old friend for many years at a cocktail party.

"Sect Master!" "Deputy Sect Master!"

Fan Xia and Huo Wuxian shouted at the same time, but Fan Xia rushed towards Fang Qingyu the next moment, and the murderous phalanx actually separated on both sides, allowing her to pass. She stopped in front of Fang Qingyu and said with mixed joy: "I couldn't bring them in......"

Fang Qingyu smiled gently: "No, you have done well enough, it was my arrangement that was too hasty, and he saw the flaw." ”

After receiving the praise, Fan Xia happily retreated behind Fang Qingyu, her eyes kept watching his back, radiating a strong affection.

Huo Wuxian was already stunned. He said in a trembling voice, "Sect Leader Fang, this ...... What the hell is going on?"

Fang Qingyu spread his hands helplessly and said, "This sect leader doesn't want to come to this point, but since I know that you are going to kill my master, I can only be forced to make a plan to invite you into the urn, and I will strike first." ”

Huo Wuxian said hurriedly: "Sect Master." You must not be deceived by this old thief! He has installed cronies in my sect, secretly held great power, and returned ......."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Qingyu had already continued: "He also fornicated with the Mongolian Tartars and betrayed the news of my sect's actions, which caused my sect to have heavy casualties, right?"

Huo Wuxian was really speechless this time, and he stammered and asked, "That, why then." Why ......" didn't ask a complete sentence for a long time.

Ding Yu sighed: "Old Huo, don't you still understand? Obviously, Sect Leader Fang and Qiu Qianren are already on the same path, maybe a lot of these things are still due to Sect Master Fang's instructions. ”

"But why? Why did you frame the brothers and sisters in the sect? You are the sect leader!" Huo Wuxian roared.

Fang Qingyu sighed, pointed to Fang Qinghua who was on the side, and said, "It's not because of this sister of mine, she is strong in martial arts, heroic, chivalrous, and has too high prestige in the sect." Raising his arms and shouting, how many young disciples gave up their lives to follow. Today I will attack and kill the Mongolian team, and tomorrow I will intercept the Mongolian army's grain and grass. I knew that her plan to assassinate Zhang Gang was supposed to create a big failure and make her prestige lose everything, but unfortunately she was about to succeed, but it was destroyed by the great monk. ”

Huo Wuxian looked at him in disbelief. He muttered, "You deliberately framed the brothers in your own sect just to undermine the prestige of the deputy sect leader, so that you could monopolize the authority of the Ming Sect?"

"The authority of the Ming Sect!hahaha!" Fang Qingyu seemed to have heard some funny joke, laughing so much that he couldn't even straighten his waist, and it took a long time before it gradually stopped, he shook his head and said, "Old Huo." No wonder you're just a showman, and your vision is too narrow. ”

He continued: "Twenty years ago, the entire Ming Sect was shrinking into the Kunlun Mountains, and there were not a few masters from top to bottom. At that time, the Dragon Elephant King was just a traitor monk of the Vajra Gate, and he was able to single-handedly stir up my teaching chickens and dogs. But today, the altars of my Ming Sect are all over the Song and Mongolian countries, and there are countless believers. How do you think this came about? Did you rely on my sister or you scattered people to get it by using the methods of the rivers and lakes? Fart! It was all the hard work of this sect master and my master, day and night, and the accumulation of each soldier!"

"Do you think that the sect leader is working so hard in order to develop the small Ming Sect into the first sect of martial arts? Don't be funny, the main thing this sect is fighting for - the world!"

Even Ding Yu was stunned, he knew that Fang Qingyu was magnificent, but he didn't expect his goal to be so big, he wanted to fight for the world, there were two mountains in front of him, the Southern Song Dynasty and Mongolia, compared to it, the Mingjiao he once knew was just a nest of ants. Is this a fool's dream, or is it a swallowing the world?

I only heard Fang Qingyu continue: "But the family funds that the sect leader has worked hard to accumulate have been squandered by my sister and brother-in-law without hesitation, do you think that there will be no casualties if they attack the Mongol army?

"No!" Fang Qinghua finally spoke, and she said bitterly: "I am saving my own compatriots! Since you have the world in mind, you should treat them as your own people, and the people are suffering, don't you have the slightest pity?"

Fang Qingyu sneered: "Those who achieve great things are not informal. Not to mention that my sect is not enough to confront Mongolia head-on now, even if you have enough ability, you helped the Great Song Dynasty to repel Mongolia, then the world is still the world of the Zhao family after all, what does it have to do with our Qingyu?"

Huo Wuxian argued: "With the strength of the Mongolian army, the strength of our sect and the Great Song Dynasty is not enough to compete, once the Mongols conquer the Great Song Dynasty and the strength increases, how can I teach the power to compete for the front?

"Corrupt Confucianism!" Fang Qingyu sneered and said: "The Song Dynasty is orthodox for hundreds of years, and the people want it, once there is no Mongolia, what will I do to fight with the old Zhao family for the world? On the contrary, if the Mongols conquer the Great Song Dynasty, the people will not be convinced in the short term, and the Mongol soldiers and horses will inevitably be scattered in the land of China to suppress the people. Once I teach troops to rise everywhere, the two natural dangers of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River alone are enough to make it impossible to quickly rescue each other, not to mention the Mongolian elders, the power of bows and horses, the terrain south of the Yangtze River is undulating, and there are many mountains, rivers and lakes, and the Mongolian people have lived in the north for a long time, and they will inevitably be unaccustomed to the water and soil when they go to the south of the Yangtze River, which is tantamount to self-funded martial arts. ”

"What's more, Mongolia is sparsely populated, and it is customary to drive the people to do all kinds of labor for the army, and over the years, Master and I have developed a large number of shadows among the people, and at that time, it will be easy to poison the grain and grass and burn the ordnance at the first order. The right time, the right place and the right people are all in my hands, and I only need a strong force to expel the Tartars like plowing the court and sweeping the holes - the world, the things in the bag!"

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