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The so-called heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below!

Wang Yuan, who was born in Niujia Village in Lin'an, has always known that Hangzhou's beautiful scenery is unparalleled, and the scenery of Suzhou is comparable to that of Lin'an.

After escaping from Mantuo Villa, Wang Yuan and his friends came all the way to Suzhou City.

Suzhou City is filled with rain and rain, and the blue misty rain adds a bit of literary atmosphere.

The ship had just docked, and Wang Yuan and his men had not yet got off the ship, suddenly a system announcement came from the sky.

System prompts: The Mongolian cavalry is heading south, Xiangyang is in a hurry! When the country is in trouble, we will unite as one. Regardless of good and evil, the disciples of all sects will return to the master's sect quickly and obey the tasks arranged by the master of the sect!!

The system announcement came and broadcast it in the air three times in a row. All the players who saw the system announcement were caught off guard and were all confused.

Xiangyang is in a hurry, it is not difficult to see that this is a large-scale system activity!

In the past, the system would release wind on the forum in advance, but this time it came silently and suddenly.

In fact, the system had already taken action a few weeks ago. Wudang Mountain closed the mountain, and Wudang disciples had received continuous tasks such as camp exploration, scouts, and grain transportation, and were busy on the front line.

Most Wudang players do as master quests, and they don’t know what it is like to suddenly come to so many master quests.

But there were also some alert players who noticed something was wrong.

Mario had reminded Wang Yuan before that something might happen. As Mario expected, a wave of system activities was ushered in so soon.

Moreover, this system activity looks quite special.

Previous activities, such as Qingming Festival, were all visiting a grave to get points, and it was all the players' own business and had no connection with the sect...

But this time, it was participated in the name of major sects, which was obviously very competitive.

As the chief disciple of Xuanci, Wang Yuan's responsibility is obviously much greater than that of others.

Wang Yuan, who received the system announcement, rushed back to Shaolin Temple without stopping.

At this time, the Shaolin Temple was already on guard. Dozens of monks from the Xuan, Kong, Fang, and Cheng stood in the square and distributed tasks to the endless stream of Shaolin players.

As the abbot of the head, Xuanci did not show up in the square, so Wang Yuan walked straight through the square to come to the main hall.

At this moment, the main hall was also filled with Shaolin Temple leadership team.

Xuan Ci sat in the middle, Kong Wen and Fang Zheng sat on both sides respectively.

On both sides, there are disciples of Kong Wen and Fang Zheng.

Ying Huo Shuanxin, the Three Thousand Worlds, the Merits and the Miserable Deeds were among the others. As soon as Wang Yuan entered the door, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Yuan, as if they were waiting for Wang Yuan and the others.

"You are here!"

When Xuanci saw Wang Yuan, he nodded with relief.

"Master! Dear masters!"

Wang Yuan hurriedly bowed to everyone, then pushed Ying Huo Shouxin aside and sat in the first place on the left side of Xuanci.

Damn, I'm ignorant. This position is for the senior brother of the sect. Although there is no senior brother of Shaolin Temple yet, who should sit in this position? Is it possible to point it out specifically?

Seeing Wang Yuan sturdyly pushing away his disciple, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xuan Ci.

Xuanci's eyes were slightly closed and he turned a blind eye.

Ying Huoshouxin felt wronged...but there was nothing he could do.

I definitely can't beat Wang Yuan, but I'm better than the master. The master is the current leader, and my master is just the next leader... I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him.

In desperation, he had to move aside.

At this time, Fang Zheng said: "The leader of Xuanci, now he has all the people, which is related to the people of the world. As the leader of the decent sect, you are the leader of the martial arts world. What should we do now?"

Xuan Ci opened her eyes and said lightly: "This time the Mongolian Iron Cavalry rushed south. The Wudang Sect helped the heroes of Xiangyang City to resist for a long time with their own strength, but they were weak in the end. They asked for help from the major sects. Now I have issued a resistance task to the disciples of each council, but..."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ci paused, looked around Wang Yuan and the others and said, "It's just that the Mongolian cavalry is fierce and powerful. We are not afraid of one-on-one challenge by the people in the martial arts world. But they are marching men, with orderly advance and retreat, and neat tactical cooperation. Both tactical cooperation are not something that people in the martial arts world can deal with. Even if both good and evil martial arts people take action at the same time, they may not be able to withstand thousands of troops. Xiangyang City is the last barrier of my China. If Xiangyang falls, people may be in trouble!"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the four words "Damn the creatures", the old monks all chanted the Buddha's name, with a look of sorrow.

"What should I do?" Old Monk Kongwen burst into tears in excitement, not knowing whether it was really for the sake of the people of the world or could act.

Wang Yuan once disliked Kong Wen because of the Wudang Sect. When he saw the monk crying, he couldn't help but contempt and said: "What's the use of crying? I cry day and night, can I make the Mongols cry to death?"

"oh?"

Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Wang Yuan with a sincere face and said, "Mr. Dachun is the personal disciple of the head abbot. He must be brave and resourceful. I wonder what his opinion is at this time?"

Fang Zheng's old bald donkey was the worst because Wang Yuan was a little dissatisfied with the fact that he had just squeezed out Ying Huo's heart. At this time, he followed the conversation and gave Wang Yuan a general. Wang Yuan was just a player and was not a great general, so he had no opinions.

No wonder this guy is the next leader! Kong Wen, who is mentally retarded, is not unfair to lose at all.

"this……"

Wang Yuan was speechless and looked at Xuan Ci, hoping that he could rescue him.

Xuanci said lightly: "Dachun, you have ideas. Even if you say that, as a disciple of the master, you dare to come out to give your opinions first. It is already an example of all the disciples of Shaolin Temple."

“…”

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, silent.

Sure enough, ginger is still so spicy, and Xuanci’s level is higher than Fang Zheng’s.

Xuanci’s meaning is very clear: Even if you say it, you are more responsible than those who dare to speak. You are worthy of being my disciple, but you are better than others’ disciples.

"Then I'll just say it!"

Since Xuan Cirang said that Wang Yuan was not restrained and began to brag: "Actually, there is no need to worry about this. We players have hundreds of millions of people, but are we still afraid that hundreds of thousands of Mongolian soldiers will not succeed? Each person drowned them in one mouthful."

"There are more than a few hundred thousand Mongolian soldiers!" Fang Zheng said coldly: "The number of Mongolian soldiers is proportional to the players participating in the event, about one to ten. The more players, the more Mongolian soldiers there will be. If you have hundreds of millions of players, you will have billions of Mongolian soldiers."

"Shameless! I can only install so many people in Xiangyang City?" Wang Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and even brought such a person.

"There is a copy that cannot be installed!" Fang Zheng: "The system says it can be installed, it can be installed!"

Fang's testimony was decisive, and this system was so mean and no one could do anything about it...

"Master Fangzheng, do you have any solutions?"

Wang Yuan was out of temper, so he asked the prescription for evidence.
Chapter completed!