Zhenren Zhang no longer left his strength in this battle. He had seen the fireworks of Wudang Taoist Temple from afar. Back then, Wudang Mountain had nothing. He built a small temple thatched hut brick by brick. Until now, after a hundred years, he finally became a master of the martial arts world and the foundation of Taoism. However, these soldiers from the court ignored the slightest and killed Yuanqiao. Not only did Qingshu say that, they also destroyed his century-old foundation of Taoism.

How can a real person not be angry? Even a real immortal is angry at this time!

Everyone finally saw the real person doing his best...

Using a sword to control energy, regardless of the consumption of internal strength, the real person is a true god. The long sword is flying, the pure yang internal force comes out of the body, within ten feet of the whole body, no grass grows, and flesh and blood fly,

The real person's face was flushed and his face was calm.

The anger was all caused by his true energy, sweeping across the army.

"Hmph......" The real person's face was a little stiff at this time, and he murmured, "Tai Chi egg, this is how happy it is."

Needless to say, Yang Xiao and others, forget about the new and old grievances of the court. Although such masters are not as irresistible as the grandson of Zhang, they can kill their lives with every move, without blinking their eyes!

Besides, Murong and Lin Pingzhi were very sulky, they just wandered outside the battle, took some lives casually, and did not take risks. It seems that they had no interest in this, they just helped Tian Boguang find Yuyan's helper, and they did not have to fight to the death. It was a perfect end to do so.

The woman in yellow looked down at the battle situation and said in surprise: "Zhang Sanfeng is really amazing, I'm afraid his ancestors can't beat him..."

"The real person is angry... It turns out that Chunyang's internal strength is used like this..." Fang Xian also saw the black smoke from Wudang Mountain and sighed. "It seems that there is no need to punish Song Qingshu, this is also a destination."

Yuyan couldn't bear to say, "Uncle Tian, ​​they worked so hard, but they were all for me?"

Fang Xian laughed non-stop: "Hahaha, girl, you are so funny. Yes, yes, it's all for saving you!"

Yuyan really believed it and choked up and said, "Then tell them to stop, am I already in your arms?"

Fang Xian stared at it and pointed to the following and said, "No need, the war is settled."

In the fire, Richardhan was surrounded by several elite soldiers and ran away with his head in his arms.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed out and stopped him.

Zhao Min looked at her father and murmured: "I'm sorry."

Richard is rarely a daughter, angry and shocked: "Minmin! Dad won't force you, go, go, go and Zhang Wuji! From now on, you will have no father or daughter!!"

Zhao Min looked at her father's embarrassing look and felt uneasy: "Dad, my daughter is unfilial."

Richardhan laughed angrily and said, "Hahaha! So unfilial, come on, kill your father and give your lover the head. How about it?! Hahaha!"

Zhu Yuanzhang came out from somewhere, looked at the scene, paused for a while, and then sighed softly

"Richarhan is dead, and there is no body left. Let's go there to clean up the mess!"

The soldiers scattered in a hurry.

Zhao Min looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's back and was also moved. This man finally had a temperamental side and was not too persistent for the overall situation.

"Let's go." Zhao Min waved his sword and walked away. "Save your life, you and I will clear you and I. From now on, I will never step into the Central Plains half a step. You...you should do it yourself."

After saying that, she also disappeared in the forest.

Richard sighed, really, really, he felt that he had nothing left and was betrayed by his relatives.

"Retreat." With his order, the Yuan army sounded the horn of retreat.

Hearing this horn, the Ming army shouted to the sky, heartbreaking!!!

Five thousand elite soldiers have broken through three times their imperial military strength, and this feat has surpassed the Guangmingding Battle!

With the right time, place and people, and the exquisite military strategy, Zhang Zhenren's bug finally made this battle.

Seeing that the situation was rising, Zhu Yuanzhang shouted: "All the troops have the courage!!!"

"have!!!"

"The army can be willing to make achievements!!!"

"think!!!"

"It's worthy of all ages!!"

"see!!!"

"I wish I could hold a beautiful woman!!! The daughter in my pocket!!!"

This sentence made the soldiers red, "I fuck you, beauty."

The Ming army shouted loudly, and it was full of tears!

"willing!!!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang also had blood gushing, holding the commander's flag in person, roaring wildly: "At this moment, my Guangmingding army is heading towards the Central Plains!! Do the army dare to kill Ruyang with me!!! Kill the Mongolian Tartars!!! Snatch their women!!!"

"Fuck!!!" The soldiers were full of morale, and hormones exploded, expressing their emotions in this matter with a verb.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that this situation would be once in a thousand years, and Ruyang would have empty troops. At this time, the internal and external forces would be in harmony. If other rebels responded, they would have to take Ruyang! Let the soldiers come in and have fun first, and their reputation spreads and great things can be accomplished!!

A group of soldiers rushed down the mountain and shouted, following Zhu Yuanzhang to Ruyang.

At this time, these thousands of troops can be used as tens of thousands of troops.

Of course, martial arts people will not go there, they still have a mess to clean up.

They got together and discussed the subsequent plan.

Kong Wen also killed all over his body with blood, and there were countless unjust souls under a Zen stick.

"Shaolin is still here!! Still here!!!" Kong Wen's eyes were red, and he wanted to kneel down with Zhang Sanfeng, "True person!! Thank you for your good story, you will be famous for your eternity, and Wudang Shaolin will be in good friendship forever! No matter what the future holds, if Wudang is in trouble, I, Shaolin, will do my best to help!!!"

Zhang Sanfeng's mind was also restrained at this time. I don't know how long it took for him to recover from the consumption of this battle. Fortunately, the ending was good.

He asked tremblingly, "Wudang, how many people are there?"

Several Wudang disciples came over.

"Okay... OK..." Zhang Sanfeng looked at each of them, tears seeping out, and there was an indescribable bitterness, "Cuishan... Far Bridge... Sound Valley... 'You are all here... OK... OK..."

When everyone heard this, they were filled with sadness.

Especially Kong Wen, he was already full of regrets. Wudang faction, chivalrous first. In the past, the seven heroes of Wudang used to be swordsmanship, and everyone admired them! Wudang everyone's heroes, who had great righteousness in the world, fell one by one, and to this day, only three remained.

Where did the evil fire come from in Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng of Dayi come from such a righteous Wudang? He actually suspected that Zhang Sanfeng had malicious intentions? He was obviously the most kind and selfless old man in the world.

Thinking of this, Kong Wen had already regretted himself and felt guilty to the extreme, and in addition, he was guilty of countless sins this night...

He waved his Zen Staff and suddenly smashed it on his head.

"The little monk makes many mistakes!! There are many mistakes! No forgiveness, no forgiveness!"

The wind was rolling and a giant sword smashed down, shattering the Zen staff.

Tian Boguang came with the girl in her arms, and the woman in yellow also fell down.

"Master Kongwen, the martial arts world is already like this, you should... wait and die again." Fang Xian was also in a state of terror. The court was now at the end of its strength, and it was really crazy to attack the martial arts world.

"Donor Tian······" Kong Wen sighed, and finally stopped thinking, "Donor Tian is a righteous person, I am wrongly wrong..."

"The abbot showed mercy and did not kill me directly. This is also the abbot's good fate, and he has this cause and effect." Fang Xian knew that it was not evil to do evil without intention. After all, Kong Wen was an honest monk, so there was no need to worry about this matter.

Zhang Wuji rushed over with Zhao Min in his arms and laughed out loud: "Haha, big brother! We both have hugged the girl, it's so satisfying!!"

Fang Xian cursed: "Fuck, you don't blame me for being careless at that time, you still have the face to say it!"

Zhang Wuji was immediately embarrassed and apologized repeatedly: "Big brother, Miss Hatsune...I'm sorry..."

Wang Yuyan smiled: "Silly boy, he is still so stupid."

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Sanfeng's mood finally improved a little, and he laughed and scolded: "This little red guy, you have gained the ability to catch a girl!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this. Zhang Wuji was what everyone liked.

Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng called on everyone not to despair, cultivate their lives and rest, go back to rebuild the sect, create new glory in the martial arts world, etc.

As he was talking, Wei Yixiao grabbed someone and whistled.

When everyone saw that the woman's face was cold and she seemed to suffer a lot. It was Zhou Zhiruo.

"Bats must not be rude!" Zhang Wuji shouted quickly.

Wei Yixiao looked at Zhao Min, feeling helpless: "This...this...forget it, you can see."

Zhao Min immediately turned around with a jealousy: "Wuji! You can't forget this bitch?"

"Hey...No... This...'..." Zhang Wuji couldn't argue, "She is not bad..."

"How do you know he is not bad?"

"What... what to say... Alas..." Zhang Wuji had just scratched his black hair and quickly turned around and said, "Brother, you have a good brain, please help me explain to Minmei."

Fang Xian and Zhao Min looked at each other, and they all laughed out loud.

Zhao Min pinched Zhang Wuji: "Silly."

Fang Xian stepped forward and said, "Zhou Zhiruo, you can tell me the whole story of the matter now. On the one hand, you give me an explanation to everyone, and on the other hand, you also defend your innocence."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at her face without anyone, and she only looked around and said.

"Are they...they died?"

"who?"

Zhou Zhiruo covered her head and said tremblingly: "That bald head...that witch...that eunuch...that...that eunuch...that"

Everyone was confused when they heard it, and I'm afraid only Fang Xian understood it.

"Hahaha!" Fang Xian laughed, "Don't worry, Cheng Kun, Zhu'er, Yue Buqun, are all dead, the bodies have been broken into pieces and are destroyed, you don't have to be afraid anymore!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo finally let out a sigh and calmed down.

She gradually recovered her mind, swept to everyone, and paused specifically at Zhang Wuji: "Zhou Zhiruo knew her mistake... she would not ask for forgiveness. When I asked me to explain the matter clearly, it would not be too late for you to do it."

"It's a big deal." Fang Xiancai didn't have popcorn around him.

Things... It turns out that's how it's fucking...

Although Zhou Zhiruo was ambitious, she had no chance. Emei had a sword of Yitian. She knew the secret and wanted a dragon-slaying sword, but she had no chance and had to be depressed all day long.

One day, a woman with an ugly face and a gentleman in plain clothes came to visit, and they were naturally Zhu'er and Yue Buqun.

I'm afraid no one knows how these two people met.
Chapter completed!