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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters Lord can fly(2/2)

Faced with life and death, the so-called upright masters such as Shaolin Wudang did not show the right attitude of opposition between good and evil. The only time they expressed their attitude was that they were afraid of being cheated by Zhang Wuji. It was not until the Wudang Sect jumped first that everyone completely believed Zhang Wuji.

Only Master Mie Jue would rather die than let the Demon Sect save him if he didn't buy Zhang Wuji's account.

In the world, players and NPCs do not like Master Mie Jue very much, but Wang Yuan has a good impression of her, because in Wang Yuan's eyes, Master Mie Jue is a truly decent person. Even though she is a bit too pedantic, she never loses her principles.

People with principles cannot be said to be bad or liked, but the belief in them is really awesome, like the class teacher in Wang Yuan’s middle school years.

Of course, respect is the respect, and Master Mie Jue’s plot is obviously not as good as Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan’s mission is to save all the imprisoned masters of the six major sects. The mission is about to be completed. Master Mie Jue would rather die than let Zhang Wuji save him. This made Wang Yuan very angry. Why wait for the task to be completed in advance? Isn’t it good to not compete with life?

"Master, I am Wuchi! Don't you know me anymore?"

Seeing that Master Mie Jue would not come down even if he died, Wang Yuan shouted loudly from below.

"So it's Wuchi!"

Hearing Wang Yuan's voice, Master Mie Jue's tone eased a lot. He lowered his head and looked at Wang Yuan, then scolded Wang Yuan with a stern face and said, "Wuchi, as a monk, why do you hug a girl? What kind of morality is this?"

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan chanted the Buddha's name and said, "There is no form in the eyes and no form in the heart. In the eyes of the little monk, Miss Zhao is no different from others, so how can you talk about the difference between men and women!"

Wang Yuan said this with great righteousness, as if the big bells were shocked. Everyone present secretly felt respect in their hearts when they heard the sound, and couldn't help but sigh: "This monk has such a state of Buddhism at a young age, and he is truly a monk who has attained enlightenment."

Only Wang Yuan curled his lips under his crotch, rolled his eyes, as if he was saying: "If you hadn't been pressing against my back, I would have almost believed your nonsense."

"Amitabha, the old nun is low!" Master Miejue was stunned for a moment and then said, "You are the only one in the martial arts world whom I, Miejue, like me, will never discuss Buddhism with you again!"

"No, Master, you really want to die on it? You will be left with the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood! Haven't everyone come down?" Wang Yuan was a little anxious and began to persuade Master Mie Jue to be more open-minded. It would be better to die than to live. It would be not embarrassing to be saved by Zhang Wuji. After all, the masters of the six major sects are here. If you want to embarrass everyone, you will lose them together. No one will laugh at anyone.

Because Master Mie Jue said the last sentence just now, Wang Yuan's mission changed, from rescuing the masters of the six major sects to rescuing Master Mie Jue and the Emei Sect. If Master Mie Jue dies, this mission will be equivalent to failure. It seems that Master Mie Jue is the last link of this mission.

"You don't have to persuade me anymore! They are them and I am me! My disciples are still young and shouldn't die here with me." Master Mie Jue said tactfully: "But as the head of the decent sect, I should have principles in being a human being. If I lose my principles in order to survive, I might as well let me die just to have fun! I will never let the people of the Demon Sect save me, and it is useless to say more."

“…”

When the masters of the six major sects under the tower heard Mie Jue's words, they all lowered their heads in shame.

Wang Yuan pondered the words of Master Miejue, and then said, "Master Master, are you just not letting the people from the Demon Sect save you?"

"That's right!" Master Mie Jue said firmly.

"What if I saved you?" Wang Yuan continued.

"If you can save me, it will naturally be a good thing!" Mie Jue said lightly: "But do you have that strength?"

"This..." Hearing Miejue's words, everyone around him looked at Wang Yuan.

With Wang Yuan's arm strength, it is not difficult to catch people falling from high altitudes. However, under the current circumstances, it requires not only strong strength, but also extremely high unloading skills.

Now, Master Mie Jue has lost all his skills and is even more fragile than ordinary people. The force of jumping from a high place is more than a thousand pounds. If you cannot remove the force, even if Wang Yuan’s arm strength is strong enough, it will be useless. It is basically equivalent to falling on Wang Yuan’s body to the ground, and Mie Jue still cannot survive.

The reason why Zhang Wuji was able to pick up people was not only because he had the ability to move the universe, but also learned the Tai Chi magic skill passed down by Zhang Sanfeng. The two were integrated and the power-release skills had reached the pinnacle, so he was able to take over the six major sects.

However, the power-release consumption is also quite amazing. Even though Zhang Wuji achieved great success in the Nine Yang Divine Art, he was so tired that he was full of a big man.

Wang Yuan practiced all the Shaolin hard skills that were really hard to fight, and he had no skills to relieve his strength. Although he also knew how to use force to fight, in the game, your skills in reality were comparable to the system's skill judgment.

Now Master Miejue is on the seventh floor, and the fire has already reached the sixth floor. Master Miejue has the will to die, and it is only a matter of time before he is burned to death.

At this time, Miejue then said, "I'm crazy, don't make things difficult for you, in the future..."

"Don't be embarrassed!"

But before Mie Jue finished speaking, Wang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "You can find a place without fire to hide first, I'll be here..."

As he said that, Wang Yuan stuffed Zhao Min into Zhang Wuji's arms and explained: "Please take care of her!"

"Ah...get it!"

After taking Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Wang Yuan pulled the mechanism behind him, and the two wings of the glider stretched out from under his ribs. There was a thruster with a schoolbag-like appearance behind the glider.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wang Yuan jumped and used a move [Yunhe Jiuxiao], soared up and flew several feet high, then spread his wings and opened the propeller behind him.

"call!"

A fire gushed out, and Wang Yuan walked up against the wind and passed the flames under the tower and flew towards the top of the tower.

The following six major sects were already stunned.

"Meow, this monk can fly..."

Zhang Wuji was also extremely surprised. He never expected that Wang Yuan would have such skills...

Wang Yuan's thruster was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it flew to the top of the tower and landed beside Master Miejue.
Chapter completed!
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