Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! You one chapter eighty-one Five Sacred Sword Sect
Jienuliu can live together and die together, do I still have the face to escape alone if I win? Anyway, I picked up my life today, so you can bet with him, we will live and die together. A big man in blue said loudly, and the rest of the people echoed.
Wei Xiaobao pushed the dice basin in front of her: "Okay, young lady, you roll first, the one with the most points wins."
Zeng Rou reached out and picked up the three dice, her eyelashes quivering slightly, obviously extremely nervous, her hand trembled, and they fell into the bowl.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction looked pale. It turned out that Zeng Rou had thrown two ones and one two. Out of ten out of ten, nine out of ten had already lost.
A man in blue suddenly shouted: "My head, I will bet on it myself, and others don't count."
Situ Bolei said angrily: "A man, how could he be so greedy for life and afraid of death?"
The man said: "You are only my master, not my father. Why should you decide my life or death?"
Someone in the crowd sneered and said, "You didn't say anything when Junior Sister threw a toss just now, but now you see her toss a four, and you speak up, hehe."
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he secretly called out that it was a good time.
Wei Xiaobao's eyes also brightened, and he quickly asked, "What's the name of this brother?"
The man was overjoyed: "The villain's name is Yuan Yifang."
"Your Excellency has no loyalty, why don't you change your name to Yuan Fang?" The members of the Wangwu faction immediately roared with laughter.
"Yuan Fang?" Song Qingshu's face was weird, Yuan Fang, you are really busy, you still have to hang out here.
"Who else wants to bet on his own?" Wei Xiaobao looked around the audience, a few people hesitated for a while, but they still didn't make a sound.
"Since there are none, then I'll throw it." Wei Xiaobao's face was relaxed, but his heart was nervous. He hadn't practiced for a few days, and he might not be able to throw three ones later. He killed this group of people and was scolded by his master. , this flower-like little girl also died, isn't it a pity
What follows is the plot in the original book, Wei Xiaobao cheated and threw out three ones, took the opportunity to release a group of people from the Wangwu faction, and finally tortured Yuan Yifang and sent him back to Beijing for Kangxi to decide.
"His grandpa's, I'm kind, that little girl didn't even give me a second look." Thinking of Zeng Rou's silence when she left, and instead glanced at Song Qingshu, Wei Xiaobao felt uncomfortable for a while, and felt that he had done something in the world. The most profitable business, I hate to think: Sure enough, the bustard loves money, and the sister loves beauty.
However, Song Qingshu was terrified by Zeng Rou's stare, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: women are unreliable at critical moments, almost showing their feet.
In order to divert everyone's attention, Song Qingshu quickly asked: "Brother Wei, the Wangwu faction has been pacified, who is the next unlucky sect?"
Wei Xiaobao took out the information and looked at it, his face was a little embarrassed, thinking that the words on it recognize me, but I don't know him, so he quickly handed it to Song Qingshu: "Brother Song, read it to everyone."
Song Eighty-first Chapter Wuyue Sword School
Qing Shu took it over and took a look, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Taishan School?"
"Young Master Song, is this Taishan sect very powerful?" Jiumozhi asked curiously when he saw Song Qingshu's expression.
"The Taishan school's martial arts is nothing more than that, the one who can be regarded as a master is Yu Zhenzi." Song Qingshu said.
"Yu Zhenzi?" Duo Long frowned and said, "The Taoist known as the number one expert under Prince Bao?"
"This is not a problem. Although Yu Zhenzi is the uncle of Tianmen Taoist, the head of the Taishan School, he has been expelled from the Taishan School for his bad character." The known plots are compared, so I know quite a lot, "I am worried about the Five Sacred Sword Sect. Since they claim to be of the same spirit, now that the Mount Tai Sect is suffering, the other four Sects will probably not stand by."
"Five Sacred Sword School?" Wei Xiaobao had also heard about it, "but Lao Shizi, Songshan, Huashan, Hengshan, and Hengshan are not in our Daqing territory, will they come here from thousands of miles to take this muddy water?" Chapter 82 must way to win
Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."
"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.
"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.
"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."
"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."
Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are? Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...
"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.
"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."
Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"
"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."
"It's so good, the two armies are bound to suffer countless casualties in a battle. Can this poor nun suggest that we can use the methods of the rivers and lakes to compete? Avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.
"That's right, we can force each other to compete with us using the method of Jianghu." This has been discussed in the Taishan School for a long time, and all the masters and uncles of the jade generation think that if this time if the way to win
Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."
"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.
"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.
"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."
"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."
Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are? Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...
"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.
"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."
Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"
"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."
"It's so good, the two armies are bound to suffer countless casualties in a battle. Can this poor nun suggest that we can use the methods of the rivers and lakes to compete? Avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.
"That's right, we can force each other to compete with us using the method of Jianghu." This has been discussed in the Taishan School for a long time, and all the masters and uncles of the jade generation think that if this time if the way to win
Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."
"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.
"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.
"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."
"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."
Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are? Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...
"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.
"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."
Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"
"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."
"It's so good, the two armies are bound to suffer countless casualties in a battle. Can this poor nun suggest that we can use the methods of the rivers and lakes to compete? Avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.
"That's right, we can force each other to compete with us using the method of Jianghu." This has been discussed in the Taishan School for a long time, and all the masters and uncles of the jade generation think that if this time if the way to win
Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."
"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.
"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.
"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."
"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."
Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are? Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...
"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.
"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."
Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"
"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."
"It's so good, the two armies are bound to suffer countless casualties in a battle. Can this poor nun suggest that we can use the methods of the rivers and lakes to compete? Avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.
"That's right, we can force each other to compete with us using the method of Jianghu." This has been discussed in the Taishan School for a long time, and all the masters and uncles of the jade generation think that if this time if the way to win
Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."
"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.
"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.
"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."
"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."
Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are? Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...
"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.
"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."
Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"
"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."
"It's so good, the two armies are bound to suffer countless casualties in a battle. Can this poor nun suggest that we can use the methods of the rivers and lakes to compete? Avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.
"That's right, we can force each other to compete with us using the method of Jianghu." This has been discussed in the Taishan School for a long time, and all the masters and uncles of the jade generation think that if this time if the way to win
Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."
"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.
"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.
"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."
"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."
Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are? Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...
"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.
"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."
Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"
"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."
"It's so good, the two armies are bound to suffer countless casualties in a battle. Can this poor nun suggest that we can use the methods of the rivers and lakes to compete? Avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.
"That's right, we can use power to force each other to compete with us in the way of the rivers and lakes." The Taishan School has discussed this for a long time, and the masters and uncles of the jade generation all think that if this time