"Can't you live an ordinary life and be satisfied only by stirring up trouble in the world? The Mingjiao has been destroyed, do you still want to mess up the Beggar Clan?"
Kutoutuo sighed, not understanding what Zhao Min did.
The destruction of the Mingjiao leaders made him very distressed and angry, but he had no ability to take revenge, so he had to endure it and wait for the opportunity.
Zhao Min did not turn around, still looking at the sky, and said with a somewhat self-deprecating smile: "The Kunlun faction is probing my whereabouts. If I don't have the power, will I have any choice but to die after being discovered?"
Kutoutuo frowned and retorted: "Then go back to the grassland. Will the masters of Tantric Buddhism ignore you, a relative of the emperor?"
Zhao Min smiled bitterly and said: "Master Ku, you are too naive. If I return to the grassland, the imperial court will definitely take back my troops immediately, and then send me out for marriage in exchange for the stability of the grassland."
"Lu Qingyun is just outside the city, trying to inform him that Chen Youliang is preparing to mobilize a large number of Beggar Clan disciples to deal with him. I wonder if Lu Qingyun dares to go to war with this behemoth of a Beggar Clan!"
Kutoutuo sighed again, returned to the room, disguised himself as a Beggar Clan disciple and went out through the back door, and left Yuezhou City among a group of Beggar Clan disciples.
After searching for clues and exploring all the way, Lu Qingyun was finally found in Zhujiazhai, a hundred miles away from Yuezhou City.
"If Fan Youshi doesn't follow Zhao Min, why did he come to me?"
"Master Qingyun, I have received news that Chen Youliang is planning to use tens of thousands of Beggar Clan disciples in Yuezhou to strangle you."
"When did the Mingjiao's right envoy of light become the lackey of the Mongols?"
What Lu Qingyun hates most is lackeys.
In the past, it could be said that Fan Yao endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden for Mingjiao to investigate the movements of the Mongols.
But now that all the important officials of the Mongolian court have retreated to the grassland, it is unreasonable for him to follow Zhao Min.
"Fan Yao is ashamed of Mingjiao, but he has never done anything harmful to Mingjiao. What should be said has been conveyed. I hope you will be prepared. Fan takes his leave!"
Fan Yao didn't know how to explain his behavior, so she could only clasp her fists and turn around to leave.
"Qingyun, if what Fan Yao said is true, it will be very troublesome." Yang Yaoqin walked out of the hut on the side.
"What do Qin'er think we should do?" Lu Qingyun asked with a smile.
Yang Yaoqin said with a smile: "Escape for now or invite more good people to help. With the power you have now, you can fight together. It depends on Qingyun what you choose."
"Am I so powerful that I can overthrow the entire beggar gang?" Lu Qingyun smiled.
"Who asked you to make an enemy of the entire Beggar Gang? I mean to deal with the Beggar Gang in Yuezhou." Yang Yaoqin rolled her eyes angrily and continued: "Actually, we can also avoid the edge for the time being and wait until we find an opportunity to kill Chen Youliang. "
Lu Qingyun thought about it and felt that it was very inappropriate.
According to the news from the Mo family, the Beggar Gang is now very powerful and has a tendency to aspire to dominate the Central Plains.
If we let them do nothing now and let them get the kingdom, let alone no chance to take revenge in the future, Chen Youliang might turn around and devour him and the Emei and Hengshan sects who were involved with him.
If he had a bigger appetite, he might dare to attack Wudang.
Yang Yaoqin was also very clear about the news from the Mo family. Looking at Lu Qingyun who lowered his head and said nothing, he asked: "Do you think the Beggar Gang can unify the Central Plains?"
"It's not impossible. Nowadays, the power of Mingjiao is not as strong as before. There is no unified order in various places, and the territory occupied is constantly being eroded. It can no longer suppress the Beggar Clan. If things go on like this, the Beggar Clan may really be able to conquer the world."
"At that time, with Chen Youliang's status in the Beggar Clan, it will be easy to wipe out Emei and Hengshan with just one order. I can live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with you, but I must always consider them."
Yang Yaoqin burst out laughing: "Then gather all your sisters and sisters to fight against the Beggar Clan."
"What are my sisters and sisters?" Lu Qingyun said angrily.
"Isn't it? Emei is a woman, Hengshan is a nun, Lingjiu Palace is also a woman, Heimuya is a man, but Yingying is the leader."
Lu Qingyun was speechless for a while.
Then I felt a lot of pressure on my shoulders.
If we really decide to fight, many people will die.
Although it is impossible for all the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Beggar Clan to gather in Yuezhou, it is very possible to support ten or twenty thousand.
Facing so many Beggar Clan disciples, the outcome is indeed very unpredictable.
"Senior Brother Lu, we Emei disciples have walked through the edge of life and death with you. No matter who we face, we will never retreat."
Jingxuan helped Zhou Zhiruo out.
Lu Qingyun walked back and forth in the small yard, thinking about what to choose.
Hearing Jingxuan's words, he suddenly stopped.
Yes, he has been on the verge of life and death several times, what are he still afraid of!
Even if he died, his father-in-law and grand master would still protect Qin'er and the others.
Besides, the cultivation level of the disciples of the Beggar Clan is not too high, so it is not impossible for his disciples to fight one against ten.
Then do it!
"Jingxuan, go and notify the Mo family and send me a message to Wudang as quickly as possible, saying that I want to avenge Senior Brother Wuji and fight the Beggar Clan, and ask Grand Master for help.
At the same time, a message was sent to Heimuya Ren Yingying, Tianshan Lingjiu Palace and Hengshan Sect, asking them to come to Zhujiazhai in Yuezhou. "
"Yes." Jingxuan let go of Zhou Zhiruo and quickly walked out of the courtyard.
The Mo family is now completely tied to Lu Qingyun.
After receiving the news, the head of the family, Mo Qiao, immediately understood that this was going to be a war with the Beggar Clan.
He immediately mobilized manpower and conveyed the news to the Wudang Clan as quickly as possible.
At the same time, he mobilized his warriors and led them all to gather towards Zhujiazhai in Yuezhou.
When the Six Heroes of Wudang learned that Zhang Wuji had died at the hands of beggar gangster Chen Youliang, they were all filled with indignation.
"Elder brother, what do nephew Qingyun say?" Mo Shenggu asked loudly.
Song Yuanqiao frowned and said nothing.
"Senior Brother, what on earth did you say? You are so anxious about me!" Mo Shenggu's temper suddenly flared up.
"Qingyun wants to avenge Wuji and prepares to fight against the Yuezhou Beggar Clan. Please ask Wudang for support." Song Yuanqiao knew he couldn't keep it secret, so he had no choice but to speak out.
"Then what else is there to say? It's all Wudang's fault. If we don't cut the beggar gang Chen Youliang into thousands of pieces, we will be sorry for the fifth brother under Jiuquan."
"The decisive battle between Wudang and the Beggar Clan is serious. Let's ask Master to make the decision."
Song Yuanqiao didn't dare to make the decision on such a big matter without authorization.
"No need to invite me, the old man is here."
Zhang Sanfeng calmly walked into the main hall of Zixiao Palace step by step.
"Master, Wuji's nephew..."
"I see."
"Now that you know who your enemy is, let's take revenge!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Yuanqiao, "Yuanqiao, where are the bloody nature of the Wudang disciples? If the sky falls, there are veterans who will hold it up, what are you afraid of!"
