Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu sized him up a bit, and frowned slightly. It stands to reason that Yuan Zhen was beaten half to death by himself last night, and the secret passage was blocked, so it was impossible for him to go up to the Guangming Peak to cause trouble.

However, apart from meeting Yin Yewang at the beginning of the attack on Guangming, there were only a few leaders such as Banner envoys and altar masters, and none of the high-level officials like the five scattered people and the four guardians were seen, which is really strange. normal.

"Master, although we have a map, the road to attack the mountain is too easy. Is there any fraud?" Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly while looking at the main hall of Mingjiao, and said to Miejue Shitai.

"That's right, and none of the disciples from the Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder sects of the Devil's Cult seem to have appeared. In my opinion, it's better to be careful." Master Kongwen nodded and said.

Miejue Shitai glanced at Master Kongwen quite unexpectedly, the so-called four sects of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder are the elite disciples of Mingjiao, and Yang Xiao belongs to Mingjiao, which can be regarded as an unknown force of Mingjiao. .m.

During the period when Emei and Yang Xiao were fighting, Emei was fighting against the disciples of these four sects. Miejue Shitai did not expect Master Kongwen to know the existence of these four sects. As for the problems mentioned by the two, she naturally thought of it , but the morale of the various factions along the way was high, so they pretended not to know it.

Miejue Shitai immediately snorted coldly, "I've come here, are you afraid of some tricks played by these monsters?"

Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen looked at each other, a look of helplessness flashed in their eyes, and they stopped talking.

At this moment, the Guangming Hall in the distance opened from the inside with a "creak", and a group of people walked out slowly, with seven or eight people who looked like leaders walking in front.

Miejue Shitai saw the leader in the middle, his face was covered with frost, and immediately led the disciples of the Emei sect to meet him. Although the other sects felt a little rash, they still followed.

Not long after, the two sides met in the middle of the square, facing each other two feet apart.

"Yang Xiao!"

"Extinction!"

The so-called meeting of enemies is extremely jealous, Miejue Shitai looked at the middle-aged scholar who was headed opposite with reddish eyes, and Yang Xiao also looked at her indifferently.

Murong Fu also took a closer look at Yang Xiao, and couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, but saw that he was dressed in a white coarse cloth robe, dressed as a scholar, about 40 years old, handsome, but his eyebrows were slightly drooping, and some deep lines were exposed around his mouth. Wrinkles make people feel miserable, and his face is very pale, with a look of weakness, which does not have the majesty of the bright and left envoys of Mingjiao.

He glanced briefly at the high-ranking members of Mingjiao who were beside Yang Xiao. They were all the same as Yang Xiao, but they all looked seriously injured.

Murong Fu's face turned dark immediately, and he felt regretful in his heart, he should not have let Yuan Zhen go last night, he thought that if Yuan Zhen was maimed and the secret passage was blocked, it would be nothing to spare his life, now take a closer look Think, I am really stupid.

Yuanzhen is so familiar with the secret way, he can definitely find other secret ways leading to Guangmingding, and he has hooked up with Ruyang Palace, as long as he tells Zhao Min the news, the people in Ruyang Palace will be the same Will shoot.

"It seems that we can only implement another plan!" Murong Fu smiled bitterly in his heart, then turned his head and winked at Lian Xing and the others, and everyone nodded knowingly.

"It's true that the heavens have eyes. The devil's sect is doing all kinds of evil. Even God will help me to destroy the devil's sect. Yang Xiao, what else can you say!"

Miejue Shitai naturally also saw that the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult had lost their combat power. Although he didn't understand what was going on, there was a rare smile on his face that looked like a hanged ghost, and he said to Yang Xiao with ease.

Her appearance is very weird, and now she smiles even more ferociously. Compared with Yang Xiao's appearance of a good scholar, it seems that Miejue Shitai is the villain.

However, the masters of the other sects were already filled with great joy at the moment, and they didn't notice Miejue Shitai's face at all. Thinking about it, they thought it would take a life-and-death struggle to eradicate the Demon Cult, but now the Ming Cult All the masters have lost the power to resist, how can they not make people happy.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Yang Xiao had a panoramic view of the expressions of the heads of the various sects, and a look of sarcasm flashed across his face, and he said slowly: "

At this time, on a mountain peak near Guangmingding, Zhao Minnv disguised herself as a man, with her hands behind her back, holding a folding fan in her hand, and stared at Guangmingding with deep eyes.

"Hmph, pretending, this place is at least seven or eight miles away from Guangmingding. With this little girl's internal strength, I can't see clearly at all." This was Yuan Zhenxin's thoughts, he was standing not far behind Zhao Min, But seeing that his face was pale, his condition was even worse than that of the high-ranking members of Mingjiao.

"Master Cheng!" Zhao Min suddenly turned around and called out.

Yuan Zhenxin was cursing inwardly, when Zhao Min suddenly opened his mouth, his heart was terrified, and he hurriedly responded respectfully, "What's the matter, Princess?"

Zhao Min didn't answer, but just looked at him with a half-smile.

Yuanzhen looked at Zhao Min with the same face, but in fact, he was a little flustered in his heart. He deeply understood the depth of this girl's city, and she was not inferior to him. If it was normal, it would be nothing, but now He was seriously injured, if she suddenly attacked, he would have no way out.

However, Yuan Zhen's skill in nourishing Qi is very good, without revealing any flaws on his face, after knowing for a while, Zhao Min smiled slightly and said: "Master Cheng, you said that yesterday you were injured by a young son, this man is called Murong Fu?"

Yuan Zhen nodded, "That's right, this man's martial arts are extremely high." Then he glanced at the elder Xuanming behind Zhao Min, "As far as the poor monk saw, these two together may not necessarily be his opponent. If you meet this person, be careful!"

"What did you say!" The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The two elders, Xuan Ming and Yuan Zhen, had their scars uncovered unintentionally, and they all glared at Yuan Zhen angrily.

"Hey, don't be rude to Master Cheng!" Zhao Minwei waved his hand, stopped the two elders Xuan Ming, and said to Yuan Zhen: "Thank you, Master Cheng, for your concern. If we can wipe out Mingjiao and the six major sects of the Central Plains this time, Master Cheng will live First success!"

Yuan Zhen chuckled, not even daring to say anything.

"Hmph, this mob is nothing at all. As long as Minmin is willing, I can ask my father to order an army to encircle and suppress them at any time." Said a handsome young man in a gorgeous brocade robe next to him.

When Zhao Min heard this voice, deep disgust flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face remained unchanged, and he said in a neutral tone, "Zhao Qiang, don't forget what you promised me before you came here!"

The man named Zhao Qiang froze for a moment, then looked at Zhao Min obsessively, without saying a word.

At this time, on the top of the light, people from the six major factions were looking at an old man who suddenly appeared in the middle of the field with inexplicable expressions.

This old man is tall and tall, with long eyebrows like snow, slanting upwards, not angry, majestic, with a hooked nose, like an eagle beak, gray temples on both sides, plump skin and ruddy complexion, it can be seen that his inner strength must be extremely deep.

Among the crowd, Master Kongwen and Song Yuanqiao were the first to recognize the identity of the old man. Master Kongwen took a step forward, "Amitabha, Suwen Yin's benefactor has already left the sect and set up his own family. Why bother to lie in this troubled water again!"

When everyone heard that this old man was Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect, they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. Yin Tianzheng may not be the best in martial arts among the four Great Dharma Kings, but he must have the deepest inner strength and the oldest qualifications.

Because he acted openly and aboveboard, with a heroic spirit, he was quite famous in the martial arts, and the Sky Eagle Sect he founded had never committed any evil deeds, so although everyone came to destroy the Demon Sect, they never thought of Pull up the Skyhawk Sect as well.

People from the Mingjiao side looked at Yin Tianzheng's figure with inexplicable emotion, and Yang Xiao sighed with a complicated expression, "Yang is convinced that the Eagle King can come here to help Yang defend against the enemy, but the current Mingjiao... oh, Eagle King Let’s go down the mountain with the disciples.”

Yin Tianzheng snorted coldly, "This old man is not here to help you, Yang Xiao. The Ming Cult is in trouble. As a guardian of the Ming Cult, how can this old man stand by and watch? This old man is a Ming Cult person in life, and a Ming Cult ghost in death!"

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Ming Cult were filled with passion, and they couldn't help shouting in unison: "Life is a Ming Cult person, and death is a Ming Cult ghost!"

Yin Tianzheng turned his head to look at the people from the six major sects, "Among you, there may be some who have been friends with this old man, and some who regard this old man as an enemy. Don't ask about past grievances today, just remember that you are going to destroy Mingjiao. The old man wants to live and die with the Ming Cult, so those who want to persuade the old man to go down the mountain don't waste their words, just go forward and fight!"

Master Kongwen looked a little embarrassed, but once Yin Tianzheng said this, he didn't want to say much, he sighed slightly, and then retreated.

Miejue Shitai frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and was about to ask the crowd to attack, when suddenly a voice from the side of the Mingjiao said in a strange way: "The six sects are known as the famous sects, but now they are trying to bully the few. Spread the word, I don't know if there is any face to become famous and decent!"

Everyone looked at him, but he was a thin old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was Wei Yixiao, one of the four great protectors.

When the Emei faction wiped out the outlying strongholds of Mingjiao, they fought against the Blue Wing Bat King. Several disciples were sucked dry by the Blue Wing Bat King and died. Miejue Shitai raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice, "Hmph, except Mo Wei said, what kind of benevolence and morality are you talking about with the demons!"

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, "Master, I don't think it's right. It is indeed against the way of chivalry to bully the widowed."

Master Kongwen nodded slightly, "That's right, spreading the word will greatly damage the reputation of the Six Sects."

Miejue Shitai suddenly fell silent. Although she was the first to initiate this demon suppression operation, Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen represented the two great mountains of Wudang and Shaolin respectively, so they had to give face.

Then he thought, even though Yin Tianzheng's internal strength is unfathomable, but now that the six major sects are all masters, he can be exhausted just by fighting with wheels, and it will not be too late to eradicate the demon sect by then.

Miejue Shitai nodded slightly, "Since both of you agree with this opinion, it's hard for the poor nun to say anything!"

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