Huang Rong saw the slight change in the expression of the colorless Zen master, and knew that the colorless Zen master was probably guessing, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "This colorless Zen master is as wise as a torch, and he is really extraordinary." ”

Immediately, Huang Rong glared at Guo Jing with some hatred, and complained in her heart: "Brother Jing is really not good at disguise, and that expression is too blunt!"

However, Guo Jing was glared at angrily by his wife for no reason, and felt a little inexplicable: "What did I do wrong again?

In fact, it is also the colorless Zen master who has a lot of confidence in the Tianming Zen Master's physiognomy technique, when the news of Wu Xiuwen's death reached the Shaolin Temple, Tianming Zen Master did not believe that Wu Xiuwen would die young. Now that the colorless Zen master has seen Guo Jing's clumsy acting skills, he can guess a thing or two.

At this time, Zhu Ziliu was briefly telling the colorless Zen master about the trouble of the Quanzhen Sect and Wu Dunru and others preparing to bring people to the rescue.

The colorless Zen master suddenly understood, and said without hesitation: "The poor monk and others came here just to make a meager contribution. Now that he has not achieved an inch, it is just in time for his meeting, and he just happened to go with him to smash the conspiracy of the Mongol Tatars. ”

"Okay! Then it's hard for the colorless Zen master and other Shaolin monks! When you return triumphantly, I'll wait for the Zen master to catch the wind!" Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Zhu Ziliu and others sent them off from afar.

Guo Jing and others sent Wu Dunru and his party away, and then returned to the barracks and continued to discuss the plan for the next step of the army to move west to recover Jingzhao Mansion, Fengxiang Mansion, Qingyang Mansion, Yan'an Mansion and other places.

It is said that Wu Dunru and the others hurried all the way to the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain, and on the way, Wu Dunru was a little embarrassed and said to the colorless Zen master: "Originally, I went to the Quanzhen Sect this time, and the master let the kid be fully responsible. But now that there is a colorless Zen master in charge, how dare the kid show off in front of the Zen master, so he also asks the Zen master to call the shots on this trip!"

"The difference between the words of Dun Ruxian and his nephew, how can the poor monk take the lead. Dun Ruxian's nephew is the undisputed leader of this operation. You just need to be an ordinary subordinate immediately, and you can arrange whatever you want!"

Wu Dunru repeatedly pushed and gave in, and then said: "Such a kid is so bold and presumptuous!"

"That's exactly how it should be, just give orders, no need to be polite!" said the colorless Zen master with satisfaction.

A few days later, the group came to Zhongnan Mountain, and successively passed the "Puguang Temple" and "Golden Lotus Pavilion". Wu Dunru frowned and said, "The situation is a little wrong! I didn't see a single Quanzhen Sect disciple along the way, and in the past, at least one or two disciples would be sent here." Everyone hurry up and rush to the Quanzhen Sect at full speed!"

After that, everyone sped up again, and when they arrived at the Quanzhen Sect, they saw a group of Quanzhen disciples who were putting up a huge "Tiangang Beidou Great Array" to fight with a large number of Mongolian warriors.

There are a large number of Mongolian warriors, and there are always thousands of people at a glance, and although the "Tiangang Beidou Great Array" of the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect is wonderful, it is also precarious to be attacked by so many Mongolian warriors.

And in the distance in the Chongyang Palace, there were bursts of shouts and killings. It seems that the situation is also not good.

"Quanzhen Sect brothers, don't panic! The leader of the beggar gang, Wu Dunru, is here! The Mongolian Tartars are coming!" Wu Dunru shouted, and under the encouragement of internal forces, it spread far away, shaking the two warring sides into a commotion.

"It's the beggars who are coming to help! We're saved!" the Quanzhen Sect disciples suddenly cheered.

"It's not good! The beggar gang is here to kill the god surnamed Wu! Everyone be careful!" the Mongolian warrior was terrified.

Wu Dunru shouted, waved his hand, pulled out the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" behind his back, and rushed towards the large number of Mongolian Tartars. Behind him, Guo Fu and the four brothers, the Shaolin disciples of the Western Regions and the Shaolin Temple all shouted and killed the Mongolian Tartars.

Wu Dunru specially brought the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" this time, this sword is wielded by Wu Dunru's huge force, and it is a big killing weapon without any moves, and one by one Mongolian soldiers are sticking to death, and they will die when they touch it.

In recent months in battles with the Mongols. Wu Dunru and his "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" have become a terrifying existence in the minds of Mongolian soldiers to harvest life.

Guo Fu's "Liuyun Sword" sword took people's lives, and Yeluqi, Yeluyan, and Wan Yanping were also ruthless. When they returned, the four brothers were even more of the sickles of death.

The Shaolin disciples of the Western Regions had already adapted to fighting on the battlefield, and with each other's cooperation, they advanced like a meat grinder.

The eighteen masters of Shaolin Temple, under the leadership of the colorless Zen master, were also unwilling to be left behind, and their combat power was fully opened.

Just rushed all the way over, but he had already killed countless Mongolian warriors, relieving a lot of pressure on the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.

Wu Dunru ordered to leave the disciples of Shaolin in the Western Regions and the eighteen masters of Shaolin Temple to help the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect fight against the Mongol warriors. The Shaolin disciples of the Western Regions and the eighteen masters of the Shaolin Temple each have formations to fight the enemy, so there is no need to worry about safety.

And when Wu Dunru and the others arrived at Chongyang Palace, they saw that the fight here was even more intense.

King Jinlun and the others thought that they would win the battle, but at this time, many masters of the "Zhaoxian Pavilion" were surrounding the second and third generations of masters of the Quanzhen Sect in the square in front of the main hall of Chongyang Palace.

"Hahaha! The Seventh Son of Quanzhen, the Ancestral Court of Daomen, the apprentice of Wang Chongyang, the number one master in the world? None of you are our opponents! today is the day of the destruction of the True Sect!" King Jinlun smiled fiercely.

"King Jinpi, you are not ashamed to speak here again!" Wu Dunru and the others flew in, and Guo Fu couldn't help but sneer.

"You!" When the Golden Wheel Dharma King found out about the arrival of Wu Dunru and the others, his face suddenly changed greatly! They were just competing with the "Tiangang Beidou Array" of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and they heard the riot under the mountain, but they didn't expect so many people to come, and they were directly called out by Guo Fu about his sore spots.

Now that what he did at the beginning has already spread all over the rivers and lakes, making him ridiculed by many people behind his back, how can Guo Fu not be angry in his heart now.

Wu Dunru slowly walked to Danyangzi Ma Yu's side, at this time, Ma Yu's robe was scattered, his hair was tangled, and he was embarrassed.

"Master Ma, it's okay!" Wu Dunru said with concern.

"It's okay!" Ma Yu smiled reluctantly, but he brought the injury and frowned.

Guo Fu hurriedly stepped forward and took out the "Jiuhua Yulu Pill" and other healing pills from his arms, and gave them to the injured people of the Quanzhen Sect who were sitting on the ground.

Although the two brothers and sisters of Yeluqi and Yeluyan were taught by Guo Jing on their behalf, they were still disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and they hurriedly helped to feed the medicine and bandage at this time, and they had seen all of them from the Quanzhen Sect.

"Master Qiu, what the hell is going on?" Wu Dunru asked Qiu Chuji, who was so angry that he was slightly injured, for details.

"Hey! It's not that I'm unfilial, and I have taught a bunch of gangsters! Although Zhao Zhijing has been beheaded by Guo'er, and most of the apostate disciples have also been executed one after another, there are still one or two remnants that have not yet been cleaned up, but I didn't expect them to use a trick to recall all our disciples, so they took this group of people to quietly touch the Quanzhen Sect, planning to wipe out all of us and destroy the Quanzhen Sect!" Qiu Chuji was furious, and said hoarsely.

"Senior Brother Hao Datong and Senior Brother Wang Chuyi have been killed!" Qiu Chuji cried bitterly.

Wu Dunru saw Hao Datong and Wang Di lying there quietly in front of the Chongyang Palace, covered in blood. (To be continued.) )