"Master Lu, you don't have to worry about me. These Beggar Clan disciples can't hurt me yet!"
Wei Yixiao's face was pale, but his eyes showed firmness and determination.
"good!"
Lu Qingyun flew towards the Beggar Clan disciple again, faced dozens of bamboo poles and smashed them on his head, and drew out his Zhenwu Sword.
There was a flash of cold light, not to mention cutting off the bamboo poles that were thrown at them, dozens of human heads also flew up at the same time.
Yang Yaoqin did not show any mercy, Ziwei's soft sword flickered with cold light, and there was no longer a Beggar Clan disciple standing in front of her.
When the Beggar Clan disciples saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel afraid.
Their dream of killing the three of Lu Qingyun with the help of the Lotus Falling Formation came to nothing.
Time passed by, and the battle became one-sided.
Every time Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin draw their swords, they will inevitably take away dozens of people.
The two of them were ruthlessly harvesting the lives of Beggar Clan disciples like gods of murder.
Finally, the Beggar Clan disciples could not withstand the pressure and retreated outwards in fear.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Lu Qingyun's figure flashed past, and his horizontal sword blocked the retreat down the mountain.
"Devil Lu, you haven't finished killing so many Beggar Clan disciples. Do you want to kill them all?!"
"so what!"
As soon as Lu Qingyun finished speaking, the Zhenwu sword in his hand flashed, and the half-moon-shaped sword light swept across.
Only screams could be heard, and dozens of Beggar Clan disciples standing at the front were missing their heads.
"Brothers, if we don't kill Demon Lu today, no one will have a chance to survive. Kill with me!"
The leading Qipao disciple waved his bamboo pole and roared.
"Kill, follow Captain Zhou and kill Demon Head Lu to rid the world of martial arts!"
The Beggar Clan disciples shouted and rushed towards Lu Qingyun.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lu Qingyun's mouth, and the Zhenwu sword in his hand kept cutting off the lives of the Beggar Clan disciples while the sword's light flashed.
Time for a cup of tea.
The Guangmingding Square fell silent.
Among the hundreds of disciples of the Beggar Clan, only the helmsman named Zhou was standing with a trembling body, while the others were all lying on the ground.
"Lu Qingyun, you are the devil!"
"So what?" Lu Qingyun sheathed his sword, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Captain Zhou, "Is it You Tanzhi who attacked the Ming Cult?"
"Hmph, why does Xiao Mingjiao need the gang leader to personally take action!"
Captain Zhou suddenly said arrogantly.
"I didn't expect that besides You Tanzhi, there are other masters in the Beggar Clan. If you tell me who they are, you can live."
There are many experts in the Beggar Clan, but that is only for ordinary warriors in the world.
Those who can deal with Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao on their own are by no means ordinary people. Lu Qingyun can't think of anyone other than You Tanzhi, who has learned the Yi Jin Jing, who has this ability.
"I am a master of the Beggar Clan, so there is no harm in telling you. It was my Beggar Clan, Elder Chen Youliang and Chen, who took action."
"Fart, if you hadn't used such despicable methods as Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, how could you be my opponent of Mingjiao!"
Wei Yixiao cursed.
"Haha, Wei Yixiao didn't expect you to be so lucky, and you didn't die even after being slapped by Elder Chen."
Captain Zhou glanced at Wei Yixiao disdainfully, then looked at Lu Qingyun, "I've said everything I need to say, can you leave now?"
"Don't worry, I have a small question. Where are you keeping Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo?"
The Mingjiao Guangmingding was breached, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, and Wu Sanren were killed, and the Mingjiao disciples disappeared. Lu Qingyun didn't care at all.
The purpose of going to Guangmingding this time is to find Zhou Zhiruo. As long as she is still alive, she will definitely fall into the hands of the Beggar Gang.
"Demon Lu, you don't keep your word. It's a problem to say yes. Now you have changed your mind."
"Don't worry, he will definitely be the last one." Lu Qingyun moved two feet to the side and made way for the way down the mountain. "As long as you tell me, I will let you go."
"She was attracted by Elder Chen and brought back to Yuezhou."
Captain Zhou saw the hope of survival and ran towards the mountain road without hesitation.
Lu Qingyun pointed his index finger at Captain Zhou, who was running rapidly on the mountain road, and shot out the Shaoshang Sword of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
With a scream, Captain Zhou fell to the ground.
"Qingyun, didn't you promise not to kill him?"
Yang Yaoqin looked at Lu Qingyun with some doubts.
The most important promise in the world of martial arts is to go back on one's word, which is not a chivalrous act.
"Mrs. Lu, the Beggar Gang's reputation as the best gang in the world is not in vain. If we don't kill that man, the news from Guangmingding will spread all over the country in a few days. At that time, we will rescue Miss Zhou and seek revenge from Chen Youliang. It’s very difficult.”
After all, Wei Yixiao is an old Jianghu and knows the Beggar Clan very well.
"King Wei Bat, why did the Beggar Clan attack the Ming Cult?" Lu Qingyun couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it.
"The Mingjiao academic affairs are handled by Yang Zuoshi, and I don't know for sure. However, the Mingjiao disciples are fighting the remnants of the Mongolian Tatars. As far as I know, there is no conflict with the Beggar Clan at all."
Wei Yixiao was also very strange.
The Beggar Gang's sneak attack on Guangmingding was obviously planned for a long time. Otherwise, how could the time be so accurate?
After this battle, almost all the top Mingjiao troops were wiped out, leaving him alone to take charge of the overall situation.
"Qin'er and I have important matters and must leave immediately. The aftermath will be left to you, King Wei Bat. Please send someone to send Brother Wuji's body to Wudang."
Lu Qingyun sighed, wondering what would happen to Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng when he heard the news.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qingyun, I can still handle this little thing!"
Wei Yixiao solemnly clasped his fists.
Lu Qingyun took out a 'Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill' from his arms and handed it over, "This is the holy healing medicine of the Xiaoyao Sect. It will help you recover from your injuries."
Wei Yixiao took the 'Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill' and swallowed it without hesitation, then he lay cross-legged on the ground and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin looked at each other, and they flew down the mountain at the same time.
After arriving at the foot of Zuowang Peak and meeting Jingxuan and Jinghui, Lu Qingyun immediately said: "Jingxuan go to the nearest Mo's store and ask them to find out everything that happened to the Beggar Clan in the past year."
Today, Mo's trading houses are spread all over the country, even in remote places such as Tubo, Daliao, and Dali.
Mo Shuyu became Lu Qingyun's disciple, and Mo's Trading Company naturally became Lu Qingyun's eyes and ears. Any necessary information about the world would be collected and provided by Mo's Trading Company.
"Jinghui returned to Emei to inform Ding Minjun that Zhou Zhiruo was imprisoned in Yuezhou by the Beggar Clan." Lu Qingyun thought for a while and added: "The swords of the Emei disciples have not seen blood for a long time."
"yes."
Jingxuan and Jinghui got on their horses and galloped towards the Kunlun Pass.
"Qingyun, the Beggar Clan is so powerful, aren't you afraid that the Emei disciples will be lost in Yuezhou?"
Yang Yaoqin looked at the retreating figure and asked worriedly.
"Qin'er, you have underestimated the abilities of Emei's disciples. This time they come out and they will definitely shock the world!"