In a corner of Pian'an, the court of the Song Dynasty.
The clouds were gathering, and the atmosphere in the entire court was depressing.
Zhao Gou sat on the throne, his face full of shame.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty received the news from Tianji Pavilion immediately.
After hearing the news, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.
This happened a hundred years ago. Although it was a scandal for our ancestors, it left them with no shame.
The dignified Northern Knight died in battle.
Guo Daxia served the country and the people, but their ancestors were enjoying the blessings in the rear, thinking about fighting for power, and did not care about the invasion of foreign races.
The Song Dynasty faced the Yuan Dynasty, which was the former Mongolia.
Suppression and bullying time and time again, but nothing happened...
This was true a hundred years ago, and it is still true now.
Shame!
They were adjacent to the Yuan Dynasty, and the two parties reconciled and agreed that the Song Dynasty would pay tribute every year in exchange for peace on the border.
Otherwise, the iron cavalry of the Great Yuan Dynasty would make the Great Song Dynasty breathless.
"This year's annual tribute? I will never..."
Before these words were spoken, an urgent report came from eight hundred miles away.
"Report! Your Majesty."
"The Great Yuan Dynasty's 300,000 cavalry came to the border and demanded that this year's annual tribute be increased by 20%."
Zhao Gou opened his mouth, unable to say a word.
Three hundred thousand cavalry?
His eyes were full of fear.
"allow.."
After saying that, he collapsed on the throne...
..
Liyang Empire, Inn.
"Do you really mean what you said?"
"You actually know what happened to Guo Jing and Huang Rong a hundred years ago."
Xu Fengnian asked in surprise.
Then he frowned and looked at Su Zichen who was smiling.
This guy doesn't look reliable at all.
Liyang is hundreds of miles away from the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and it takes at least half a day for the news from Tianji Pavilion to reach here.
"of course!"
"What I say is true and trustworthy, and it is absolutely not adulterated."
Su Zichen drank tea and continued to talk.
is not that right?
He was wandering around Xiangyang and interacted with Guo Jing and Huang Rong several times.
Especially the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, each sword was forged by him.
This sword was just randomly refined by him, and it didn't use any precious materials.
then.
He observed the world's craftsmen, clearly understood the true meaning of weapon refining, watched volcanoes refining iron, clearly understood the principle of Samadhi True Fire, and created the immortal weapon refining technique and the pure Yang true fire weapon refining technique.
In the palm of Su Zichen's hand, a little bit of true fire was born with a movement of spiritual power. The true fire was blazing and pure green in color.
After being extracted by pure Yang true fire, Yitian Sword has broken away from the mortal level and reached the spiritual level.
How can it be compared to an ordinary sword?
It is natural to become one of the top ten famous swords in this world.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong passed down the Yitian Sword to Guo Xiang until he was killed.
Then Zhang Sanfeng taught him a lesson, and the sword actually stayed in the Tai Chi Hall.
"Tch, the more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes."
"You've been teasing me for a long time, but it turns out you're just bragging!"
As soon as he heard this, he knew that Su Zichen had exaggerated.
Seeing as he was only in his twenties, he actually had the nerve to say that he had met Daxia Guo a hundred years ago.
Xu Fengnian suddenly felt disappointed. This guy only knew how to brag when he didn't do anything serious all day long.
When Lao Huang heard this, he looked at Xu Fengnian with strange eyes.
These two guys, the second brother, let alone the eldest brother.
"Sir, I just received news about Guo Jing from Tianji Pavilion."
Xu Fengnian opened the letter handed over by Lao Huang, his eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.
It turned out that the information about Guo Jing on the letter was exactly what Su Zichen said...
One word...not bad...
Good luck to you, old six!
When did you peek at Beiliang's secret message? !
Otherwise, how could they be exactly the same?
Seeing the smart Su in front of him, Xu Fengnian's face trembled.
His hand itched, and he clenched his sword tightly, thinking about whether to kill this man.
"I regard you as my brother, but you actually peeked into my confidential letters."
"What the hell!"
Xu Fengnian almost cursed.
..
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, thousands of people from all walks of life came.
There are famous and strong men from famous sects, peerless masters from the Demon Sect, and there are also individuals with extraordinary abilities.
There were even people from the most prestigious Tianxiahui, Power Gang, and Sun Moon God Sect in the Ming Dynasty.
As for Shaolin, the master of martial arts, the leader is an empty-born monk.
They came fiercely and headed straight for the Wu-Tang Clan.
In front of the main hall.
The Six Wudang Heroes led their disciples, stood with swords in hand, and glared at everyone.
There are quite a few vicious dogs here today.
Song Yuanqiao stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the people in front of him.
With their master Zhang Sanfeng, the land god, as their trump card, the Six Heroes of Wudang are not afraid of any sect at all.
"The golden list reveals a shocking secret. The Yitian Sword contains the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Nine Yin Manual."
"Let's leave aside the Nine Yin Manual, but the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon is a unique skill of the Beggar Clan, and it must not be spread outside."
"Please Wudang hand over the Yitian Sword and let it be kept by the Beggar Clan or the heroes of the world. We will retreat immediately."
"If you are unwilling to hand it over and keep the Yitian Sword privately, we have to wonder what the Wudang Sect's intentions are..."
In front of Tai Chi Hall.
Faced with everyone's rude and arrogant demands, the Six Heroes of Wudang were furious, and Song Yuanqiao, who was originally calm and steady, became angry.
Hearing everyone's weird slander against Wudang, he instantly became furious.
The Six Heroes of Wudang stood up in unison.
"Wudang Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation"
Once the True Martial Formation comes out, the superposition of six top-notch masters is extremely powerful.
The powerful pressure swept through the entire hall like a storm, breaking through the sky.
A strong wind blew out of thin air, the corners of clothes rustled, and the atmosphere instantly became tense and solidified.
Especially the masters standing in the front row, the wind was like a knife, and everyone's face was in pain when they were cut, and their true energy was unconsciously moving to resist.
Bang!
The person who screamed the loudest felt like he was hit hard, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Then it was overturned by the strong wind and flew upside down in the air.
Gulu!
He rolled down several meters before stopping, vomiting blood.
He seemed seriously injured.
Everyone in the arena was shocked, angry and frightened, and wanted to ask questions.
Song Yuanqiao took the lead, and the sound was like a loud bell, exploding in everyone's ears.
"All you charlatans have gathered in Wudang Mountain and poured dirty water on me, Wudang. Do you have the nerve to ask Wudang what its intentions are?"
"I, Wudang, act with integrity. I never covet magical weapons or secrets."
"As we all know, my Wudang sect behaves upright and sits upright. The Yitian Sword has been inserted in the Taiji Hall for five years. No one in my Wudang has touched it!"
"I haven't seen you here in five years, but why are you here at this time..."
"You actually have the nerve to talk nonsense and slander our sect. Don't blame me for being ruthless if anyone comes forward."
"Besides, ask yourself, are you really here for the Beggar Clan, or do you have ulterior motives?"
Song Yuanqiao's words were resounding and pointed directly at people's hearts, causing everyone in the world to fall silent.
This is a complete loss of face.
A conscientious person, his eyes and ears turned red by Song Yuanqiao's stimulation, and he quietly retreated.
More people are angry.
Don't talk nonsense! Just do it.
The leading masters joined forces and attacked forcefully.
He also did not forget to spread rumors and cause trouble, confuse right and wrong, and incite the masses to attack him.
"Wudang, even if it is a famous sect with outstanding strength, the Yitian Sword does not belong to Wudang Mountain. The sword is Emei's sword, and the secret book is the secret secret of the Beggar Clan."
"No matter what the reason is, Wudang is not qualified to keep this magical weapon..."
"Today, the heroes of the world have gathered together. If the Wudang Sect dares to stop everyone, Wudang will be destroyed."
"Yes, kill Wudang first, and then seize Yitian."
