"Xichang, Jinyiwei!"
"It's the court's eagle dog!"
Looking at the swaying firelight in the distance and the figures speeding out of the rain, the expressions of the masters from various sects in the field changed slightly.
After Zhang Wuji's death, the four famous arresters whose identities were discovered also felt their hearts sinking.
The four of them looked at each other and whispered ruthlessly: "Do it!"
Since they knew the news of the treasure's discovery too late, they had no time to prepare manpower. Only the four of them represented the Song Dynasty for this operation, otherwise they would not have approached Mingjiao.
At this moment, most of the martial arts masters gathered in the Ming Dynasty Jianghu, and even people from the Ming court showed up. The situation was very unfavorable to them.
At this time, they can only think of ways to consume the enemy's strength as much as possible and start an internal fight between the Ming court and the Jianghu. Only then will they have a chance to become the final winner and seize the treasure.
The three Iron Hands also understood this truth. After hearing this, the three of them did not say a word, and immediately stepped out and killed towards Yu Huatian's position.
Qingwu didn't make a move due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, but he only turned his hands slightly on the wheelchair, and several wind-breaking sounds were heard. Several Jin Yiwei and West Factory masters who had just arrived at the scene in the distance instantly fell to the ground.
"There is a hidden weapon, be careful!"
"kill!"
The four famous arresters suddenly took action and instantly detonated the battlefield.
Led by Ma Jinliang, Lu Wenzhao and others, after the masters from Xichang and Jinyiwei arrived at the scene, they directly attacked the masters from all the sects on the scene without waiting for Yu Huatian's instructions.
Yu Huatian had already given instructions for the plan for this operation. As soon as the signal sounded, everyone in the field except his own people would be killed without mercy.
Therefore, the goals of Xichang and Jinyiwei are very clear, and there is no distinction between right and evil.
As long as they are not one of our own, they are all enemies!
"Damn court lackey!"
"Fight them!"
Seeing that Xichang and Jinyiwei didn't say a word, various martial arts factions directly raised their butcher knives at them. Many people immediately became angry, pulled out their weapons, and began to resist.
The scene instantly became chaotic.
On Yuhuatian's side, when he saw the three Iron Hands rushing towards him, he also clenched the 'Three Sons Sword' in his hand, preparing to deal with these three 'outsiders' first.
But before he could take action, three more piercing sounds suddenly sounded in the night sky.
Then a cold voice came:
"Leave these three people to us!"
Yu Huatian looked up and saw three black figures appearing in the night. Two of them were Duan Tianya and Gui Hai Yidao, whom he had met before.
The last person was a figure in white clothes. Although he was dressed as a man, in Yuhuatian's eyes, it was obvious that he was a woman disguised as a man.
"No. 1 Xuanzi, Shangguan Haitang?"
Yuhuatian's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this time, Tie Shou and the others instantly recognized the identities of Duan Tianya and the others.
"They are the three secret agents of Ming Dynasty Hulong Villa!"
Tie Shou frowned slightly. Their target was Yu Huatian and they did not want to fight Duan Tianya and the others.
But at this moment, Duan Tianya and the others were obviously coming for them. In desperation, the three of them could only choose to fight.
"Rumble--"
In a moment, the six people were already engaged in a battle in the rain, and the sound of the collision of Qi resounded through the night sky.
Three against three, there seems to be little difference in strength among the six, and it should be impossible to tell the winner in a short time.
Yu Huatian stopped paying attention. He withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead. At this time, Ding Xiu stood in front of everyone in the Qian Gang with a sword. Opposite him, Jing Wuming's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was buzzing. It was obvious that he had A murderous intention was launched.
"Leave him to me and you deal with the others."
Yu Huatian slowly stepped forward. With every step he took, his aura grew stronger, and cold energy surged from his body.
His goal is to pacify the Ming Dynasty and become the uncrowned king of the Ming Dynasty, so the entire world is among his goals, and the Money Gang is naturally included.
Jing Wuming is the number one master of the Money Gang besides Shangguan Jinhong. Killing him would be equivalent to breaking Shangguan Jinhong's arm.
Now that there is this opportunity, Yuhuatian naturally doesn't mind solving it easily.
Ding Xiu said nothing, glanced at Jing Wuming coldly, but also slowly backed away, leaving the battlefield.
It was rare to meet an opponent, and he originally wanted to deal with Jing Wuming with his own hands, but he had to admit that Jing Wuming's swordsmanship was very strong, and his overall strength was far better than him.
At this moment, he was not Jing Wuming's opponent.
"Since I took charge of the West Factory, no matter in the court or in the world, there are few people who dare not take my words seriously. You are the first one."
Yuhuatian walked up to Jing Wuming and said calmly.
Jing Wuming's expression remained unchanged, but his left hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened a little, and he said coldly: "Then should I feel honored?"
"You don't need to feel honored, because dead people don't have feelings."
"Buzz——"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of sword sounds sounded, and Yu Huatian drew his sword.
Jing Wuming is a killer, and he also follows the path of "death but no life" and pays little attention to defense.
Therefore, Yu Huatian did not test it, and came up with the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords. He wanted to see which one was stronger and weaker between Jing Wuming's left-hand sword and the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords.
"choke--"
The shadow of the sword was very fast, and it arrived in front of Jing Wuming in an instant. His pupils shrank slightly, and out of instinctive reaction, he stabbed out the long sword in his left hand at the same time, still using the method of exchanging injuries for injuries.
But this time, the roles of him and Ding Xiu were reversed, and he was not sure that he would be the one to take the stunning sword, so he could only use offense as defense to force Yu Huatian to sheath the sword.
But this time he made the wrong decision.
He is not Ding Xiu, and Yu Huatian is not him either.
Although the Thirteen Deadly Swords have no defense, Yuhuatian also has the seventy-two sword techniques from the Sunflower Book, which include many techniques for breaking swords.
At this moment, looking at Jing Wuming's decisive gesture of drawing out his sword, Yu Huatian understood his intention. Also out of instinct, he used the sword-breaking move in the seventy-two sword techniques.
But before that, among the Thirteen Deadly Swords, the "Bowing Body and Looking at the Moon" that originally pierced Jing Wuming's heart turned slightly sideways a few inches and was placed on his left shoulder, followed by the Seventy-two Sword Techniques. The sword-breaking move in the game.
"Ding--"
A clear clashing sound sounded, Jing Wuming's sword force was blocked, and he was repelled by Yu Huatian's sword. In the process of retreating, blood splattered from the wound on his left shoulder.
"snort……"
Jing Wuming stopped and groaned. He immediately put his hand on his left chest to stop the bleeding. Then he raised his head and looked at Yuhuatian, his forehead already covered with cold sweat.
But before he could see Yu Huatian's figure clearly, he felt that a sword intent had locked him again, followed by a cold light that magnified in front of his eyes. It was obvious that Yu Huatian had no intention of talking nonsense with him at all, he just wanted to talk to him. It's going to take his life.
Jing Wuming's face changed slightly. At this moment, his left shoulder meridian was injured by the sword energy and he could no longer hold the sword. He knew that Yu Huatian took advantage of this and wanted to kill him while he was sick!
In an instant, Jing Wuming's face returned to calmness, and he just watched the sword light coming with no intention of dodging or defending.
But just as the sword light approached his eyes, he instantly switched the long sword from his left hand to his right hand. Without dodging or dodging, he stabbed out with the sword again, again only attacking and not defending.
At this moment, Jing Wuming's eyes were extremely calm, with no worry or fear, only murderous intent and madness!
Everyone in the world only knew that Jing Wuming was a left-handed swordsman, but no one knew that he could also wield a right-handed sword, and the right-hand sword was no weaker than the left-hand sword.
He just seized this opportunity to make Yu Huatian think that he had injured his left hand and his strength was greatly reduced, so he despised him. Then he used his right hand to draw the sword, which Yu Huatian would definitely avoid.
This sword was his peak sword, and Yu Huatian was unprepared, so even if he was injured for injury, he was absolutely sure to kill Yu Huatian!
But at the moment when he drew the sword, he suddenly discovered that Yu Huatian was not surprised when he saw him draw the sword with his right hand. Instead, he saw a trace of ridicule in Yu Huatian's eyes, and his sword moves did not change at all.
"Not good!" Jing Wuming was shocked and felt something was wrong, but at this time it was too late for him to change his tactics or defend.
The two sides are too close!
"laugh--"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh immediately shook Jing Wuming's palm, and the sword in his hand was blocked again.
It's still the same trick as before.
But this time, the sword didn't deflect anymore...
Jing Wuming lowered his head, looking at the sword wound on his heart, and then raised his head to look at the handsome young man in white robes in front of him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes:
"Why do you know I know how to use a right-handed sword?"
"you guess."
Yu Huatian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put away his sword, turned around and walked back without explaining too much.
Since he knew Jing Wuming, how could he not guard against Jing Wuming's right-hand sword?
Jing Wuming stared blankly at the back figure in the rain, his eyes full of unwillingness and confusion, his heart was pierced, and the flow of life made him unable to hold on anymore. He fell backwards and hit the ground heavily.
"Bang!"
[Luck from Jing Wuming +5396. 】
In the rain curtain, listening to the system prompts in his mind, Yu Huatian looked stern and showed no emotion at all.
He turned around and began to look at the battlefield.
At this time, Xichang and Jinyiwei, as well as the two three-point forces of the Ming Dynasty, the good and evil, were engaged in a melee. The good and evil forces did not join forces to deal with Xichang and Jinyiwei.
The general situation is this: the people of Xichang and Jinyiwei don't care about the righteous demon sect, and they kill everyone they see anyway; while the martial arts factions resist the masters of Xichang and Jinyiwei while retreating, and they will kill the demon sect disciples they encounter along the way.
This move completely angered the various factions of the Demon Sect, so they no longer care about the court and the world. As long as they are not their own people, they will attack them whenever they encounter them.
That's why such a chaotic situation emerged.
What surprised Yu Huatian the most was that Dongfang Bubai was fighting with Zhang Wuji at this moment. Both of them were masters at the peak, and the fight was extremely fierce.
No wonder he only had Jing Wuming as his opponent.
But what happens if they don't join forces to deal with themselves, but instead fight each other?
Could it be that Dongfang Bubai was offended by Zhang Wuji's previous words?
Yuhuatian was a little puzzled.
But no matter what the reason was, Dongfang Bubai restrained Zhang Wuji for himself, which was also a good thing, as it gave him more opportunities to plunder his luck.
Yuhuatian looked at the masters from various sects around him, his eyes shining slightly.
In the eyes of others, these people are either elite disciples of various sects or masters who are famous in the world.
But in his eyes, these are massive amounts of luck!
Yu Huatian no longer hesitated at that moment. He clenched his sword tightly and joined the battlefield in a flash.
[Luck from Li Yan +78. 】
[Luck from Jiang Meng +340. 】
[Luck from Zhou Dian +886. 】
[Luck from Ding Minjun +743. 】
[Luck from Hu Bao +936. 】
…
Listening to the system prompts that kept ringing in his mind, Yuhuatian seemed to have found the right way to plunder luck.
He suppressed his inner excitement, transformed into Yuye Shura, and went completely crazy.
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