It's so quiet at the top of the light, you can hear a needle drop.
Looking at the tall and high-spirited green shirt, everyone felt that Li Zhige's figure was more majestic, as if a huge mountain was lying in front of them.
There is a big mountain in this world, a big mountain that overwhelms the martial arts world, a big mountain that makes people look up and watch, and that big mountain is named Zhang Sanfeng.
Nowadays, there is a second mountain in the world, which is as daunting as the first mountain.
Li Zhige ignored Song Yuanqiao and the others, looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty, and said loudly, "Everyone, please listen to what Li has to say."
"Li stopped this martial arts fight for the sake of the Central Plains martial arts! You might as well think about it, why did the Mingjiao kill your disciples and set fire to your property?"
"Other than making Mingjiao a public enemy in the martial arts world, what benefits does this bring to Mingjiao?"
After hearing Li Zhige's words, everyone frowned.
In fact, there is no need for Li Zhige to say that people like Kong Zhi, He Taichong, Song Yuanqiao, and Zhou Zhiruo also realized that something was wrong. After all, they were not fools, they just didn't investigate it deeply.
Before anyone from the six major sects could speak, Li Zhige turned to look at Yang Xiao and asked, "Yang Zuoshi, has your Mingjiao ever killed disciples of the six major sects and set fire to their properties?"
Yang Xiao immediately stood up and said categorically, "No, absolutely not! The Holy Cult has never done these things."
Li Zhige nodded, then looked at the six major sects and said calmly, "Li also believes that these things were not done by the Mingjiao."
Xian Yutong still couldn't understand. He touched his nose and asked Li Zhige, "Master Li, you said that my Huashan sect disciples were not killed by the Mingjiao. But my Huashan sect has not made any enemies in the world. Who would kill me?" I, a disciple of Huashan, burn my Huashan property?”
Li Zhige's eyes were deep and he asked meaningfully, "You six major sects besieged Guangmingding and destroyed Mingjiao. Who will benefit the most?"
"Court?"
"Damn the court. We, the Huashan Sect, are at odds with them, but they actually killed my Huashan disciples and burned my Huashan property!"
"It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"
Xian Yutong finally came to his senses and was so angry that he jumped up and cursed at the court.
The five elders of Kongtong also looked unhappy. They were actually being used by the imperial court! If it hadn't been for Divine Fist Li Zhige's revelation, I'm afraid they would still be in the dark.
There was no surprise on Kongzhi's face. In fact, he had vaguely guessed the answer before coming to Guangmingding. However, the monks in the temple were engulfed in anger at that time. He needed to calm down the anger of the monks in the temple, so he did not refute Yuan Zhen's proposal to besiege Guangmingding.
The mountain gate of the Kunlun Sect is not far from Guangmingding. He Taichong knew that it was not the Mingjiao who did it, but in order to make the Kunlun Sect dominate the northwest martial arts world, he tried his best to besiege Guangmingding this time.
Li Zhige looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty and said slowly, "Disciples of the Ming Cult are all over the world. Although they act secretly, they have never been treacherous or evil."
"Hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao disciples shed their lives and blood. All they want is to drive out the Tartars and restore our Han family."
"Masters, as a member of the Central Plains martial arts community, why do you have to be at odds with the Ming Cult and do things that make those who love you hate your enemies happy?"
Before anyone could answer, Li Zhige continued, "Martial arts disputes are martial arts disputes, but in the face of restoring our Han family, don't we all know the difference between right and wrong?"
Li Zhige's gaze was like a knife. Wherever he passed, people from the six major sects lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
Seeing the people of the six major sects lowering their heads, Li Zhige's voice became gentler and he said calmly, "Fellow leaders, Li is not talented. I hope you will stop fighting and join hands with the Ming Cult to fight against the Yuan Dynasty. We and the Central Plains martial arts community are all united, so what? Afraid of the imperial court? When our Han Dynasty is restored, you will fight to the death, and Li will not say a word."
"good!"
"Master Li is right! I, Zhou Dian, have never admired anyone in my life. Master Li, you are the first one to convince Zhou Dian."
"The same is true for me, Leng Qian. Lord Li is a righteous man, please accept Leng Qian's respect!"
"Master Li is a righteous man, please accept Peng Yingyu's respect!"
"Please pay homage to Zhang Zhong!"
"Please accept your thanks!"
The five members of Mingjiao came out dragging their injured bodies. They bowed respectfully and bowed solemnly to Li Zhige.
The Wusan people fought on the front line against Yuanting. They suffered too many grievances. No one had ever seen the blood and sweat they shed to restore the Han Dynasty. The six major sects also denounced them as demon cult monsters.
Why don't they, the five scattered people, accept Yang Xiao? Because they and their brothers were fighting against the imperial court, sacrificing their blood and sweat for the great cause of anti-Yuan, while Yang Xiao and his Mingjiao disciples were fighting life and death against Master Miejie for Ji Xiaofu. As a result, the Wusan people naturally did not recognize Yang Xiao as the leader.
But Li Zhige understood them and saved the Mingjiao at the critical moment. They were filled with emotion.
Looking at the tall and high-spirited man in green shirt, Wu San people felt that the light emitted by the figure pierced their eyes.
"Sect Master Li is a hero in this world, and Song Yuanqiao admires him. Now that Sect Leader Li has spoken, Song Yuanqiao and the Wudang Sect should unite the martial arts world and focus on resisting the Yuan Dynasty."
Song Yuanqiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked out with his sword, and held his hand towards Li Zhige.
Even though Divine Fist Li Zhige crippled his son, Song Yuanqiao was still impressed by Divine Fist Li Zhige at this moment. He could distinguish right from wrong.
Yu Lianzhou and others also came out with swords in hand and handed over to Li Zhige.
Seeing that his uncles had no hatred towards Brother Li, Zhang Wuji showed an aunt-like smile of relief on his face.
After Song Yuanqiao passed, Master Kongzhi stood up and expressed Shaolin's attitude.
Wudang Shaolin has all taken a stand, and Kunlun Kongtong Huashan is no exception.
Master Kong Zhi couldn't hide the sadness on his face. He looked at Li Zhige and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Li, if there is nothing else, I will lead my disciples back to the mountain."
Li Zhige shook his head and said, "Master Kongzhi, please wait. Please call out Master Yuanzhen of your sect. Li has something to ask him in public."
Master Kongzhi did not answer, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
Next to Master Kongzhi, an old monk of Kongzhi generation was sad and angry. He suppressed his anger and said, "Li Zhige, don't go too far! Master Nephew Yuanzhen passed away on the way to Guangmingding. You What else do you want to ask him?"
Li Zhige remained unmoved.
Seeing that his junior brother was about to clash with Divine Fist Li Zhige again, Master Kongzhi hurriedly said, "Bring up Yuan Zhen's body and let Master Li have a look."
Two young monks in gray robes carried the stretcher and walked to Li Zhige with their heads lowered, not daring to look up into Li Zhige's eyes.
On the stretcher, Yuan Zhen's face was pale and bloodless, and she looked like she had been dead for a long time.
Yang Xiao and others squinted at Yuan Zhen's corpse. They had not forgotten that it was this monk who secretly secretly released Shixiang Ruanjin Powder to plot against them.
"Dead? How could he be dead?"
"Weren't you fine just now?"
Zhang Wuji couldn't accept it. He took two steps forward and tested Yuan Zhen's breathing.
Li Zhige pulled Zhang Wuji away, raised his palms, and said with a smile, "Brother Wuji, today I will teach you a lesson. What you see with your eyes may not be true. Although martial arts like Turtle Breathing Technique are useless, they are not No one practices."
"Li Zhige, what are you going to do!"
Seeing Li Zhige raising his palm towards Yuan Zhen's body, several monks of the Yuan generation were filled with jealousy.
Li Zhige pressed down one palm after another.
This Yuan Zhen secretly spreads Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and even he, Mr. Li, wants to knock him down too. This kind of old Yin coin cannot be kept.
