This time, the two deputy leaders of the Danjiang Gang, "Yin Yang Mace" Luo Zang and "Feng Cudgel" Suo Cheng died, while the leader of the Danjiang Gang, the "Titan" Hong Da, was seriously injured and comatose, and the three giants of the Danjiang Gang were completely lost. Due to the suppressive effect, coupled with the internal response of the imperial court who spread rumors and created chaos everywhere, the leaderless Danjiang Gang collapsed in an instant and fled in all directions screaming.
As the gang with the largest number of people in the rebel alliance, and also the core and most basic gang, the collapse of the Danjiang gang immediately affected the entire situation.
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the already precarious and chaotic rebel alliance fell apart in a blink of an eye.
The 100-man team led by Wang Dong and Li Hao quickly cut off the enemy's formation as if they had entered the land of no one.
The collapse gradually spread, and all the members of the villain alliance fell into a situation of being beaten without any power to fight back.
Occasionally, some well-known experts in the crowd yelled wildly, trying to reverse the defeat, but in the end they always attracted Guo Yunfei and Sankong Monk's joint attack, killing them on the spot, and their impromptu team was also defeated.
Guo Yunfei and Monk Sanbao are responsible for eliminating the most stubborn martial arts masters; Wang Dong and Li Hao cut off the enemy's head-to-tail connection from the middle; Mi Jiang, Cen Shining and Lei Li fought hard from the east...
Ye Qingxuan's several dispatches and arrangements, no matter in the use of tactics or timing, all showed the style of a general who knows military law well, and once again refreshed the understanding of him among the guards in Jinyi, and their admiration and awe were irresistible.
Therefore, the battle staged on the most prosperous long street in Luzhou City eventually turned into a bloody massacre of 500 people against 5000 people.
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Ding, ding, boom...
The melodious piano sound was ethereal and ethereal. Ye Qingxuan, who had long lost interest in off-court fighting, began to tune the piano casually on the top of the watchtower.
The sound of the piano is quiet and calm, refreshing the body and mind, and completely forgetting the bloody fighting in the city. With the overflowing sandalwood, it is like being in a fairyland and wandering in the sky.
The overall situation is settled.
If the enemy wants to make a comeback, they must resort to extraordinary means, but with Ye Qingxuan at their side, the opponent must also make a choice, that is whether the purpose of this trip is to assassinate Ye Qingxuan, or to fight for Luzhou City.
The importance of both is unquestionably important, but if the choice is wrong, or if you are greedy for perfection, the ending will be extremely terrible.
Ye Qingxuan just made his attitude clear and appeared on the watchtower openly, forcing the other party to make a choice.
Facing Ye Qingxuan, who is at the height of his power in the Jianghu, dividing troops and seizing the city is undoubtedly the most stupid choice.
Therefore, "Maitreya" Zhu Wusheng finally chose to appear in front of Ye Qingxuan.
An auspicious cloud floated in Fangfo Flatland, and Zhu Wusheng's fat body slowly rose up. He didn't stop his exercises until he looked at Ye Qingxuan at the same level. Putting palms together, saluted as if Maitreya had descended into the world, and said loudly: "Lord Ye, please wait for a long time, the deity is here."
The sound is rumbling, as if it came from nine days away, with an intoxicating sound, it is difficult to wake up after hearing it.
As soon as Zhu Wusheng met, he used the evil secret method to confuse people's hearts. All the people within a mile were blinded by it. They put the Buddha in the place where the Buddhas worshiped, and they felt like kneeling and prostrating in their hearts.
Ding dong!
Ye Qingxuan casually plucked a string, and the clear sound shook his head, a clear sound echoed in the minds of all those who heard it, which lifted people's spirits, and suddenly swept away the sluggish look.
Ye Qingxuan has a deep knowledge of sound wave skills, so how could he be taken advantage of by Zhu Wusheng's new method. After breaking the other party's treacherous intentions, he didn't care about the fierce light flashing in the other party's eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Hehehe, You monster monk, your skills have improved again? When you attacked Jiang Duanxian, you didn't deliberately release water so that Fu Yao could bear more pressure, right? Fu Laodao was really injured."
"Monks don't tell lies." Zhu Wusheng still replied with a smile: "The deity's 'Dari True Fire' is getting stronger and stronger, how can it be compared with mortal martial arts?"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and laughed, and said: "Exaggeration, I don't think your big monk's 'Da Ri Zhen Huo' is so powerful, but the dual practice of Tantric Buddhism helped you, right?"
He defeated Zhu Wusheng and Jiang Jiyue with several wounds, but not only did the two of them not suffer from chronic illnesses like Fu Yao, but their strength increased steadily every time. Most likely, they relied on this tantric exercise adapted by him .
Zhu Wusheng smiled, stretched his huge bald head forward, and said: "If you are interested, Ye Xiaoyou, you may wish to join my Bailian and worship this deity as your teacher. This deity will teach this practice. Hehe, I will take you with me when the time comes." It’s not a bad idea to participate in the exercises with those wonderful women. After I corrected this magical skill, the power of this magic skill is more than ten times stronger, and the beauty of it... It’s really hard to say, it’s really hard to say, hahaha... "
Ye Qingxuan followed with a laugh, and said: "This is a bit interesting, and I am also very interested. But worshiping you as a teacher... somewhat... Hehe, how about this, you turn to worship me as a teacher and disband the White Lotus Sect. Let the Great Wu submit to the imperial court. At that time, I will pass on your [Taiyi Xuanyuan Ningyu Art], it will never be impossible!"
Ye Qingxuan was not angry when he heard Ye Qingxuan making fun of Zhu Wusheng. Instead, he nodded like an old friend, as if thinking seriously, and commented: "Your idea is not bad. If there is such a day, I can't think about it. Shuangxiu Well, it’s always something fresh that’s exciting. My family’s Jiyue, tsk tsk, is so beautiful and heavenly, I can definitely let my younger brother taste the fragrance. With her guidance, you can learn this skill faster... I heard about your snow song girl , is even more beautiful, but I don't know if my brother can give up his love and let this deity... "
"Sigh, Great Monk, you think too much." Ye Qingxuan waved his hand suddenly, and interrupted with a smile: "Those who miss my Xueyin family, I usually won't let him see her alive... and you are the same."
boom.
Without warning, with Ye Qingxuan as the center, the air within ten feet suddenly froze, and "Maitreya" Zhu Wusheng was also trapped in it, as if he was in a jade, and it was difficult to even move his fingers.
There was a crackling sound, and a sinister smile appeared on Zhu Wusheng's plump face, and he said in a cold voice like a world outside the world: "Ye Qingxuan, I thought you were a hero just like the old man, but you are also a sad trash... Hehehe, Mei Yinxue is indeed your weakness, how long can you protect her?"
call out-
A sword intent struck across the air, hitting Zhu Wusheng's forehead like a laser.
Hahaha…
Amid the wild laughter, Zhu Wusheng was like a Tathagata, his whole body erupted with blazing light, his body swelled up, and with a bang, he broke through the Ningyu Kung Fu that trapped his body. There was a muffled bang, like a jade pillar hitting a torrent of bells.
"Maitreya" Zhu Wusheng's fat monk's clothes flew him up and down tens of feet, the sun was scorching hot on his body, and the blazing heat waves roared, almost the entire Luzhou City was within the range of his martial arts. In the sound of the waves, everyone has the illusion of worshiping.