Bright top, secret passage.
"Bang, bang, ha~" the sound of intensive fighting.
Zhang Wuji had been standing at the entrance of the secret passage fighting for a whole day. He thought that everyone would recover from their injuries quickly, but he didn't know that the Yuan soldiers did not have martial ethics at all.
If the poison is released every once in a while, everyone will not be able to recover at all.
It would be okay if he was just poisoning. He has superb medical skills and a keen sense of smell. He can hit the poison back with the wind of his palm the moment he smells it.
The key is that Yuan Bing is despicable. Every half an hour, two top players come to fight against him. In this secret passage, two top masters were attacking and defending. He couldn't use his fists or kicks at all. He could only maintain half a step without retreating to ensure the safety of those behind him.
Anything else you want to do is useless.
If others put poison, there is nothing he can do.
Fortunately, everyone was just weak and could still move and cook, otherwise Zhang Wuji doubted that he and others would be eaten alive.
But I’m afraid it’s not far away now!
Although the Nine Yang Divine Art claims to have endless energy as long as it achieves great achievements, he is still a human being after all, and this recovery has its limits. In this small place, if he didn't back down and put up a tough fight with more than a dozen top experts, even an iron man wouldn't be able to hold on.
Everything was exactly as the extinction said, they became the turtles in the urn.
Zhang Wuji suddenly regretted not listening to his uncle's words if he entered the Kunlun Mountains with them. Although it was difficult in the mountains, with his martial arts, it would never be like this.
Hey, you don’t listen to the old man!
Zhao Min, who was at the camp at the foot of the mountain, was also extremely anxious.
Every day, tens of thousands of people in the army were eating horses, and even if Zhao Qiang was there, it would be hard for her to explain.
The more she owes, the harder it will be for her to pay it back.
If she didn't pay it back, her entire family might be sent to prison by the Seventh Prince who was always smiling.
"Chen Youliang, how is the situation above?" Zhao Min asked calmly.
Chen Youliang was full of confidence: "Princess Princess, the advantage is mine!
Now that the entrance to the secret passage has been found, and except for Zhuang Wuji, the new leader of the Ming Cult, all the people inside can no longer afford to be poisoned.
There are now more than a dozen masters taking turns to fight. Even if Zhang Wuji is Zhang Sanfeng's second best, he still can't last three days in that narrow secret passage! "
"Zhang Wuji?" When Zhao Min heard this name, he suddenly recalled the scene when he led someone to force him to confess when he was a child.
In order to make his father happy, he personally whipped him with a whip and used torture instruments. The little kid didn't even say a word. He even got bitten by him when he stepped forward to curse.
I didn't expect that boy to grow into such a top master in such a short period of time, and his character was really touching.
Since she was born in the palace, she has seen too many intrigues and intrigues. It seems that everyone is born with two faces, and everyone is running for their own interests and calculating.
But this Zhang Wuji is really different. He is willing to sacrifice his life for some strangers.
If she were Zhang Wuji, she would have rushed out and left when she found him in the tunnel.
With his martial arts, the world is vast, and as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of a few people, what do you want, money, power, women?
"It's interesting." Zhao Min smiled.
"Hey, princess, I also think that Zhang Wuji is interesting!" Chen Youliang quickly agreed.
Zhao Minxian glanced at him and ordered: "Go and get someone to get a bunch of explosives and threaten Zhang Wuji. If he doesn't surrender, you will blow up the Guangmingding and die with him."
Chen Youliang:? ? ?
what about me!
After a moment of silence, Chen Youliang had no choice but to face the unquestionable look in this bitch woman's eyes, clasping his fists and bowing: "Yes!"
In the past two days, he had realized that Zhang Wuji was a good person.
If you are a good person, it will be easy to deal with. A gentleman will bully him and threaten him with what he cares about most.
I hope that Zhang Wuji surrenders foolishly.
Besides, it's a good thing he's not a nice guy.
.....
The red sun sets in the west, and the mountains in the distance rise and fall, shrouded in a golden and red color.
The Emei group hurriedly and slowly arrived at a small village. Standing on the mountain, everyone quietly looked at the sunset at the village for a while.
On the acacia tree next to the dung pile, a few sparrows were chirping. On the dirt road, a few local dogs having fun shook their heads and tails when they saw their owners coming home.
Everything is so peaceful and comfortable.
Mount Emei was not much different from here, except for the scenery.
My peaceful place is my hometown.
"Wow, ah, ah~" Suddenly, the dog screamed, breaking everything.
At the entrance of the village, a man who looked like a gentleman rushed in with a group of servants, and there was a burst of beatings.
"Pay your taxes!"
"Wang Guan's family, didn't we just pay taxes the day before yesterday?" An old man came and cried.
"What are you talking about? Do you mean that I charge you money randomly? I, the Wang family, are heirs of poetry and calligraphy, and have noble moral character. Prince Dayuan even gave me a plaque: Heirloom of benevolence and righteousness. You said that we will collect money indiscriminately! "Steward Wang said disdainfully.
"Hey, no, no, steward Wang, what tax are you collecting this time? How much is it?" the old man said flatteringly.
He knows that tax collection in this village is sometimes just a matter of words from a small person like this. The master above asks for one tael. If they are happy, they will charge you 2 taels. If they are in a bad mood, they will charge you 10 taels.
Steward Wang patted the old man on the shoulder, aware of current affairs.
"I won't charge too much today, isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? I'll charge you a holiday money, one hundred cents per person. It's our family member Wang's birthday in a few days, so I'll charge you five hundred cents per person for his birthday.
Also, I brought people here for a long journey, hard work, regular money and hard-earned money, one hundred coins per person.
Oh, by the way, the members are so kind this year that they have added several new taxes for you: drinking water tax, leftover women tax, shoe donation, barefoot donation, and sunbathing tax, which add up to a total of five taels of silver per person.
If you don’t have money, silk cloth, fields, chickens, dogs, women, and children can all be exchanged. Wang Guanjia said with a smile.
The old man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
Farmers like them can't earn more than ten taels of silver all year round, facing the loess and back to the sky. It's still winter, the autumn harvest has just passed, and the taxes have just been paid. Where can the money come from?
This is going to force people to death!
"Hey, you old guy is actually sitting on the ground. The earth is the mother of all things, the mother is the source of everything, and the source is the Yuan. You are sitting on the head of the Great Yuan. You are dissatisfied with the Great Yuan and want to rebel!
If someone comes, search his house first. Even a mouse or an ant will be killed and taken away by me! "Wang Yuan said loudly.
"yes!"
elder:? ? ?
"Kill!" Suddenly, another group of people rushed in at the entrance of the village. Everyone wore red scarves and chopped off anyone they saw.
Butler Wang, who was arrogant and domineering just now, ran away now, wishing his parents would have two more legs.
Unfortunately, he was caught soon after.
"Spare your life, hero. I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a newborn daughter waiting to be fed. I'm just following orders, and all of this has nothing to do with me!" Steward Wang quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Obviously, in these years of war, Steward Wang has developed a proficient ability to survive.
"Shua~" He raised the knife and dropped it.
The leader of the Red Scarf Army, Zhang Shicheng, didn't even bother to listen. She wasn't a woman, so it was a waste of his time.
When the old man saw Butler Wang being killed, he didn't show any joy, and his face even turned pale with fear. According to Yuan Ting's rules, if the person who collects taxes is slightly harmed, their entire village will be spared no chickens or dogs!
Zhang Shicheng slowly came to the old man: "Little brother, we saved your life, how do you want to repay me?"
The old man was helpless: "My hero, we only have a little food in this village. Those are the grain seeds for planting next year. They are the life of the little boy. As long as you don't take them away, you can do anything else."
Zhang Shicheng laughed loudly: "Food? I have plenty of money, but I still lack your food? Go and bring up all your wine and food. This money will be used as food money!"
With that said, Zhang Shicheng threw a large ingot of silver directly to the old man, which seemed to be about fifty taels.
When the old man took it, his hands were shaking.
"Brothers, let's go into the village and eat spicy food!" Zhang Shicheng greeted.
"Oh, by the way, after traveling for several months, my brothers are a little thirsty. Old man, call all the women from your village and let me taste the quality of the water in your village. If one is missing, I will kill your whole family." Zhang Shicheng turned around and said with a smile.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then felt extremely painful.
When will this day end?
"Boss is so awesome!" His subordinates quickly praised him.
Zhang Shicheng waved his hand and didn't care.
Since receiving the news of the Ming Cult's summons, he took his people and set off, and then took his brothers on a journey through the rivers and lakes, traveling under starry nights.
Don't tell me, the girls from the south and the north are really different today.
After they finally got here, they met Zhu Yuanzhang, and when they inquired about it, they found that the Ming Cult was finished.
It doesn't matter to Zhang Shicheng. His greatest advantage is to enjoy himself in time. It just so happens that we can go back and play along the way. Wouldn't it be nice to change the route and visit the Central Plains again?
This would not be a waste of time for his second brother to follow him into this world.
...
The extinction on the mountain led the disciples to watch all this happen quietly.
Although Jingxu was big, he was sentimental. He carried a sword that was bigger than a man and sighed: "Is there really a Bodhisattva in this world? If there is, then why doesn't she come out and help these poor people?" Woolen cloth?"
Jiejie said nothing. As the head of Emei, although she could speak clearly to the believers, she was actually confused.
Zhiruo always wanted to open the little yellow cat's mouth to see what he was chewing, but unfortunately he always failed.
Hearing Senior Sister's confusion, he finally gave up, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jingxu, if you saw our monkeys in Mount Emei fighting together, would you go up to break up the fight, or would you watch it with relish?"
Jingxu was stunned for a moment, then thoughtful.
The other Emei disciples were also silent.
If there really is such a long-lasting existence, maybe the change of dynasties, the rise and fall of millions of people, and even the vicissitudes of life, may be just an interesting drama in their eyes.
If any peerless person appears, they might even applaud and praise: "It's fun!"
"Meow!" The little yellow cat opened its mouth and made a dissatisfied sound.
Humans and cats cannot be generalized. For example, he is different. He cannot bear to see beautiful and lovely girls suffer!
"Huh?" Zhiruo saw the whiskers in the little yellow cat's mouth at a glance: "Lele, where did the ginseng you eat come from?"
Jingxu next to him was stunned, and quickly opened the package and rummaged through it.
"Where's the ginseng I dug?"
Miao Le rolled his eyes, grunted, swallowed, and stretched his neck.
"Ah, Lele, you actually stole my ginseng to eat!" Jingxu came over, grabbed the little yellow cat, and raised it to her eyes, furious.
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The little yellow cat lowered his head, feeling a little guilty. Then he remembered that he was not a good cat. What was he feeling guilty about?
He raised his head, puffed out his chest, extended his claws, and assumed a fighting posture: "Meow!"
Come on, my little cat is definitely not a kind person!
Jingxu's heart tightened, and then she remembered that her strength seemed to be a little inferior to Lele's.
But if we put him down directly now, wouldn't he be unable to step down?
Then there was a man and a cat, all glaring with wide eyes.
"Woooooo~" the cat threatened.
"Yeah~" the human growled.
Zhiruo, who was next to him, was very helpless. He took out a piece of silver from the bamboo basket behind his back and stuffed it into Senior Sister Jingxu's pocket: "Senior Sister, this is your money!"
Jingxu then put away her posture and breathed a sigh of relief. If she persisted for a while, she would blink.
Miao Le also breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a fight, senior sister Jingxu wouldn't take him to take a bath with the junior sisters when he was practicing. Wouldn't that be a loss?
"Zhiruo, Jingxu, take people down and give them a warning. They will bully those poor people, what are you talking about!" Jue Jue ordered.
"yes!"
This leader's current performance is considered good among the Red Scarf Army. He is very old and is too lazy to fight anymore.
...
In the room, Zhang Shicheng was drinking water, eating peanuts, and bragging with his brothers, and was in a good mood.
Fortunately, he walked slowly, otherwise he would have been like the brothers who died at Guangmingding, and would have been cut in half by a sword when he encountered Emei.
Could this be the result of great fortune and great fate?
Thinking of the rebels in the south of the Yangtze River, some of whom were already occupying land and becoming kings, making marquises and ministers, Zhang Shicheng suddenly had a bold idea.
With his good fortune, can he become an emperor? When the time comes, won't the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards be even more beautiful?
"Bang~"
The door was kicked open, and the tall Jingxu got in through the door.
"Disciples of the Emei Sect are here, demon sect demons, put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will not be able to see the sun tomorrow." Jingxu said in a rough voice.
Since coming down the mountain, she has learned a lot of slang, not to mention, she is quite impressive.
Zhang Shicheng:......
Thinking of brother Zhu Yuanzhang's description of Jingxu, he no longer wanted to be the emperor, he just wanted to live.
…
Bright top, secret passage.
Zhang Wuji looked at the piles of explosives not far away and remained silent.
"Master Zhang, let me ask you one last time, do you want everyone to live together, or do you want these brothers who died in peace to be buried with you!" Chen Youliang said gloomily.
Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao and others behind him looked at each other, but they didn't see anything in their eyes.
"Leader, please leave first. When you get out, you must find an opportunity to kill the Yuan Bing general and avenge us!" Wei Yixiao shouted.
"Yes, we have earned our lives these days. If you try to capture us, we will still be dead. If we can escape, they might even throw a rat weapon at us." Yang Xiao also sighed.
The leaders and disciples of the four major sects were hesitant to speak.
Really everything is unpredictable.
A few days ago, the Mingjiao disciples Kang Yiyi, why is it their turn now? The key point is that if they beg for mercy now, wouldn't they admit that they are inferior to the Mingjiao?
"I'll let you guys talk it over. I surrender!" Zhang Wuji said helplessly in the end.
There was also his grandfather and uncle in this Mingjiao. How could he watch them leave this beautiful world.
"Well done! Leader Zhang, the only person I admired since I was a child was the princess. Now you are included in the list. You are a good person!" Chen Youliang was overjoyed, his two front teeth shining brightly.
Mingjiao people:...
Good guy? Be silly!
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