The darkness before dawn is the most terrifying and difficult.
Because you never know how much danger lurks in that darkness.
Under the small mountain peak, Mingjiao, Huashan Sect, and Hengshan Sect each occupy a distinct place.
There was a tense atmosphere on everyone's face.
The fire at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain was bright, as if the entire foot of the mountain was on fire.
Lu Qingyun flew down from the small mountain peak.
Ning Zhong was a little nervous. She was just a knight-errant and had never seen such a scene before, so she hurriedly came over.
"Brother Lu, the road down the mountain is blocked by Tatars, what should we do?"
"Just find a way to get out."
Lu Qingyun said with a relaxed expression.
"Master Lu, I, the three hundred disciples of Hengshan, will obey your orders and will not hesitate to go through fire and water!"
Mo Da knew that his time was short, so while waiting at the foot of the mountain, he passed the head of the Hengshan Sect to his junior brother Liu Zhengfeng.
The current situation is so bad that the Hengshan faction alone will never be able to break through the encirclement of the Mongolian Tatars.
Either fight to the death and fight your way out, or surrender to the Mongolian Tatars, accept their control, and survive with a lingering breath.
He was fed up with the pain of being controlled and did not want Hengshan disciples to take the path of being controlled by the Mongols.
Mo Da knew that only by uniting the forces of the three factions could there be hope.
However, people cannot move without a head, and birds cannot fly without a head.
Only by selecting a leader to uniformly direct the actions of the three factions can they exert their greatest strength.
In Mo Da's heart, only Lu Qingyun has the strength and ability to bring the three factions together.
"Junior Brother Qingyun, the situation is critical now. Only if we unite together and deal with the Mongolian Tatars can we fight a bloody path!"
Zhang Wuji had already discussed this with Yang Xiao in private.
The Mingjiao is the strongest among the three sects and has the most experts. If they act alone, they can break out of the siege, but the losses will be very heavy.
The Huashan faction is the weakest, and the new leader Ning Zhong and Lu Qingyun have a close personal relationship.
With the attitude shown by Hengshan Mo Daji, the two factions will definitely follow Lu Qingyun's lead.
For the three factions to unite, there must be a leader.
Zhang Wuji is the leader of the Ming Cult, and of course he doesn't want to see the disciples in the sect suffer heavy casualties. In addition, he has no independent opinions, and he doesn't want to be the leader at all.
"Haha, senior brother Wuji should be the leader. After all, you have been the leader for so many years and have much more experience than me. With Yang Zuoshi assisting you, there must be no problem."
The life and death of these three factions has nothing to do with him. With his half-step master's cultivation, even if there are ten times more Tatar soldiers, they still can't trap him.
"Leader, anyone can be the leader. Since Mr. Lu is not willing to do it, then you can do it. As long as Mr. Lu can cooperate to unite the three factions."
As the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, he would only obey the orders of the leader. No matter how high Lu Qingyun's cultivation level was, it would be of no use.
"this...."
Zhang Wuji felt like he was being pushed out of the spotlight again.
"Senior Brother Wuji, don't worry, Hengshan and Huashan factions will definitely obey your orders."
Lu Qingyun is willing to be the hub between Mingjiao and Hengshan Huashan Sect. It is easy to send a message without thinking too much.
At this time, at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, in front of the largest and most luxurious tent in the Mongolian army camp, the princess of Ruyang Palace, Zhao Min, was dressed in white and dressed like a young man again.
Half lying on the Taishi chair in front of the tent, looking at the top of Shaoshi Mountain in the distance, his eyes revealed a sense of confidence and determination, as if he had already secured victory.
"Lu Qingyun, can you still run away this time?"
Zhao Min whispered softly.
It seems that Lu Qingyun has become a nightmare in her heart, and she seems to be refusing to give up until she subdues him!
"Princess Princess, half of the martial arts sects in the Central Plains that we went to capture first are willing to surrender to the imperial court, while the other half disagree."
Ma Tianbao, who was masked in black scarf, walked ten steps away from the tent, stopped, and said loudly.
"Those who don't want to surrender to the imperial court are all rebels. I don't need to say more about how to deal with them!"
"Yes, I will do it now!"
Ma Tianbao took the order and retreated.
Kutoutuo, who was standing not far from Zhao Min, frowned slightly. He knew about the siege of Shaolin Temple after the fact.
Unexpectedly, after following Zhao Min for so many years, she still caught her off guard, causing the Mingjiao brothers to be trapped in the mountain.
Zhao Min turned the wine glass and looked at the wine in the glass, lost in thought.
The Yuan Dynasty has reached its twilight years. If it cannot completely eliminate the Mingjiao and the Central Plains martial arts this time.
No matter how hard his father and elder brother tried to put down the rebels, they could not prevent the Yuan Dynasty from being driven out of the Central Plains.
This time she mobilized all available troops and experts, just to solve the crisis at once.
"Little girl, this trip was rushed. I hope you can forgive their sins."
Ba Si Pa walked out of an ordinary tent and sat next to Zhao Min.
"Whatever the Imperial Master said, Minmin is very grateful to get their help."
Zhao Min said in a nonchalant manner.
If Sandu hadn't taken the initiative to expose the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun in advance, she wouldn't have been so hasty.
As long as she is given another half year, she can infiltrate most of the Central Plains sects, and her chance of winning can be increased to 80%25.
Just when she was about to take down the Kunlun faction, Sandu disrupted her plan.
"Don't worry, little girl, with me here, none of these Central Plains sects can escape."
A confident smile appeared on Basipa's face.
Now that he has perfected the Great Bodhi Technique and has been promoted to the Grand Master of the Earth Realm, he no longer has any worries.
Even facing Zhang Sanfeng, he is still capable of fighting.
"When the Imperial Master said this, Minmin had no worries and just waited for dawn to start the encirclement and suppression!"
With Baspa's guarantee, Zhao Min became more confident that by wiping out the rebellious leaders of the Ming Cult, the court could successfully suppress the rebel teams and regain the lost towns.
Then he conveniently wiped out Shaolin and the Central Plains sects that were unwilling to surrender to the imperial court, and the Central Plains martial arts world became leaderless and became a mess.
However, Zhao Min was sure that the people trapped in the mountain would not sit still and wait for death, so he ordered Zhao Yishang beside him.
"Go and inform the captains that the rebels on the mountain will definitely break out tonight and ask them to guard the princess!"
"Yes, Princess!"
After Zhao Yishang took the order and left quickly, Baspa said with a smile on his face: "Little girl, the people hidden in the tents behind are pretty good, how did you recruit them?"
"National Master, no matter how high-ranking a person is, he will still have weaknesses. As long as he is not a die-hard member of the Wudang Clan who is against the imperial court, there will always be a way."
Zhao Min said with a proud look on his face.
While the two were chatting, Yang Xiao on the top of the mountain had already formulated a breakout plan.
All the people from the three factions gathered together and descended from the west side of Shaoshi Mountain.
Lu Qingyun, Zhang Wuji, and the soldiers responsible for clearing the mountains of sentries and patrols tried their best not to make a sound.
