Chapter 27 Wan'an Temple, under the pagoda
When it was midnight, the lights on the three floors of the top of the pagoda were turned off one after another.
Zhao Min asked anxiously, "Does it be time for us to go out?"
Ye Qi poured down a cup of herbal tea and drank it. He looked at Zhao Min with interest and said, "Now your people may not know what happened in the tower, so there is no hurry."
Zhao Min was speechless. After several tests, she also knew that Yaodao, this Wudang disciple, was many times smarter than Zhang Wuji, and he didn't even think about it anymore. He could only look at the top of the Wan'an Temple Tower and get angry.
"Then let me ask you one thing, who is the spy? Anyway, he can't hide it after the incident today."
"We have no relationship with the Ming Cult today." The woman in yellow looked at Ye Qi and replied for him.
Zhao Min didn't ask why, but thought of something else, her heart was slightly sweet, and her mouth curled up and asked, "I mean if you don't come, I'm not actually in the Ming Cult's plan?"
Ye Qi nodded. Seeing that Zhao Min's mouth was raised, he thought of something, so he took advantage of the candlelight in the house to take a good look.
On the one hand, if it weren't for the lack of lustful thoughts in Ye Qi's eyes, Zhao Min almost thought that the demon Taoist would have thoughts about him when there was a woman in yellow clothes, and was just stared at him like this. Although he had no intention of murder at this time, it was still very unnatural. She asked a little annoyedly: "What are you looking at?"
The woman in yellow also looked at Ye Qi, wanting to hear his explanation.
"You have been riding a horse since childhood. Although you are thin, your butt is very big, which is very suitable for raising children. And you did not have much hatred with us that day, so you can become a daughter-in-law in Wudang."
Listening to the words of daughter-in-law, Zhao Min naturally knew who Ye Qi was talking about. After all, she was free and easy by the Yuan people. With such blunt and explicit words, she did not be shy but smiled and responded with a smile. Thinking that the man seemed to have many confidants, she took advantage of the demonic confession that she had some complaints and said, "But Master Zhang is not necessarily from Wudang. Look at Master Zhang, who has many beautiful beauties, pretty maids, and disciples of the Emei Sect, how can I be my turn, the princess of the imperial court who has a big grudge against your martial arts world?"
"As long as you have worshipped the family master and gave the Emperor Zhenwu, no matter what he is, he is a disciple of Wudang. As for the beauty, there is no need to worry. Zhou Zhiruo cannot. The maid's words should be possible. Besides, men have three wives and four..." As he said that, Ye Qi suddenly felt a cold look around him, and changed his words and said, "It depends on how good you are."
"Why did you tell me this?"
"Express my kindness so that you won't be troubled for a while. There is another reason. Xiao Wuji has experienced so much pain since childhood, but I don't know why he is still very similar to my fifth senior brother who has never been masked. You are cruel and ruthless, so you can help him."
"Is this a compliment or a satire?"
“Commendation.”
Tomorrow is exactly the fifteenth day of August, so the moon is very round tonight. Even if the pagoda has three layers of lights, the pagoda can still be seen clearly. A ball of black smoke is like a giant python hidden in a deep cave and circling around the tower. After a moment, the entire tower is enveloped.
At this moment, the shouts of killing gradually became louder as the black smoke filled.
Ye Qi looked at the woman in yellow and said, "Let's go, but this princess and Miss Yang are still troubled by her."
Yang Zhihe nodded, reached out to touch Zhao Min's acupoint, and then followed Ye Qi to the door and rushed towards the pagoda.
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As we approached the pagoda, the shouts of killing were like thunder. Countless soldiers holding the Jiayuan army and the Ming Cult's Five Elements Flag fought outside the pagoda. Under the pagoda, the Ming Cult masters were fighting with the martial arts masters trained by the court.
The Ming Cult masters who were able to rescue this time were all heroes who were famous in the world countless years ago, and Zhang Wuji, who was unknown in the depth. Those masters of the court were no enemies of almost accord.
However, the five elements flag heroes who had mixed into the capital had a bit of tragic ending. The number of equipment was inferior to the imperial court's soldiers and had been retreating step by step.
In fact, there shouldn't be so many things. Let's talk about Yang Xiao's plan and Fan Yao carried out the application to obtain the Shixiang Soft Jin Powder Dissolving Disinfection.
Fan Yao fascinated He Biweng in Lu Zhang's guest room, and threatened Han Ji, a concubine of King Xinna of Ruyang whom Lu Zhangke liked. In addition, he made up his fictional love with Miejue to make a move. The two went to the pagoda. After Fan Yao got the antidote, she went to rescue the masters of the six sects.
Unfortunately, a manager of the Ruyang Palace happened to make an appointment with Lu Zhanke to discuss something tonight. As a result, he went to his room and saw the confused Hebiweng. Hebiweng revealed that Fan Yao was a spy. The manager of the Ruyang Palace knew that this matter was very important and hurried back to the mansion to inform the little prince of the Ruyang Palace Wang Baobao.
Therefore, at this time, the sound of killing from the pagoda shook the sky.
For that little prince, he never missed the so-called martial arts people. No matter how strong you are, can you still compete with my thousands of feather arrows?
Suddenly, a very dense sound of horse hooves came from outside the tower, and the sound was like thousands of sergeants ringing at the same time. The hard rocks under the Buddhist temple seemed to be unable to bear the power of horse hooves, and they trembled and wanted to jump up on the ground.
Soon, thousands of elite cavalry surrounded the Buddhist temple, with cold arrows on their bows and long swords shining. As long as the little prince who came behind the thousand cavalry gave the order, there was no doubt that all the Ming Cult present would be stepped into meat paste by war horses.
Wang Baobao held a gold-inlaid scimitar and looked at the people in the world who were still fighting. A few disgust flashed in his eyes, and then waved the scimitar ruthlessly.
A stone flew in the night and bounced the downward scimitar.
Meanwhile, three people walked before thousands of cavalry.
Ye Qi looked at Wang Baobao, who was stunned in the crowd, pointed to Zhao Min and said, "Please think clearly before taking action."
Seeing his beloved sister fall into the hands of the people in the martial arts world, Wang Baobao was naturally anxious, but he also knew that he could not weaken his momentum, otherwise his sister would still be in danger. He said, "A very bold Taoist priest dares to capture the princess of the court. Do you know what this is?"
Ye Qi pulled out the Zhenwu sword in the box and placed it on Zhao Min's neck, and said, "The sin is a big deal, but if the little prince doesn't want your sister to die, he will withdraw the cavalry from Wan'an Temple."
Perhaps he really felt Ye Qi's kindness before. After Ye Qi finished speaking, Zhao Min said, "Brother, retreat the cavalry. Anyway, those people from the six major sects have not been in the past few days, so it is useless to keep them. I don't think they dare to do anything after they rescue the people of the six major sects. This demonic Taoist dares to do anything to me."
A military armor said a few times next to Wang Baobao at this time.
Wang Baobao looked at Ye Qi and said, "Okay, I will lead my troops to retreat. If you hurt my little sister at all, this prince will definitely lead the Iron Cavalry to flatten Wudang and the six major sects."
Chapter completed!