While the boat was sailing, Duan Ziyu, soothed by Xiao Zhao's soft words, suddenly revealed all the pain in his life experience in one breath.
Xiao Zhao was silent after hearing this. Even a sophisticated and experienced person would find it hard to bear such a tragic change in human relations. I imagine that he has been tortured by this unforgettable hatred every day since he was a child, and I can't help but feel sad for him.
After a while, Xiao Zhaofang said: "Little brother, what are your plans for the future?"
Duan Ziyu said sadly: "There is still something unfinished here. After this matter is settled, we will return to the Western Regions. If we cannot find out the truth about the murder of our parents, we will die in front of our parents' graves."
Although Xiao Zhao wanted to comfort him a few more words, he found it difficult to express himself.
Order the ship to dock and send Duan Ziyu to land.
Duan Ziyu stood at the bow of the boat, said goodbye to Xiao Zhao and the Twelve Treasure Tree King, and walked ashore step by step from the springboard.
The ship set off and sailed again. Duan Ziyu looked at Xiao Zhao's figure that was gradually disappearing, and her clear and painful song, as clear as the splash of pearls and jade, sounded again in his ears:
"At the end of the day, you can't escape that day. A hundred years old is rare, and a seventy-year-old is rare. The years pass by quickly."
Feeling extremely melancholy, I walked towards a jungle on the shore.
Just as I was walking to the edge of the jungle, my feet suddenly tightened. Before I knew what was going on, I was hanging from a tree.
Duan Ziyu straightened his waist, rolled up his upper body while he was hanging upside down, and used the force to slash his sword towards the rope.
I don’t know what the rope was made of, but it was not damaged at all after one chop. He even slashed it several times, but nothing happened.
Suddenly someone laughed and said, "Boy, don't waste your energy. Your grandpa's golden silk sword is harmless. You should just hang it obediently."
Duan Ziyu saw two people emerge from the grass, one tall and one short, both in their seventies, with fair beards and hair, and said angrily: "What are you kidding, you two old men? Let me down quickly."
Old Man Gao came closer, looked at him carefully for a while in the sunlight, and said, "Brother, is this kid ready?"
The short old man said: "Pretty much. Didn't you see that all the sects and sects are busy trying to get this kid? Finally, we are lucky and got it first. No matter whether he succeeds or not, we will try it out for a few days first. If it still doesn’t work, just cut it off with a knife.”
Old Man Gao patted his head and said, "Senior brother is still thoughtful."
Duan Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, but it was not a good thing. Loudly:
"If you want to kill me, then kill me quickly. What kind of hero can I be if I use this kind of trick to harm others?"
When Old Man Gao heard this, he jumped up and shouted:
"You don't know good from evil. Have you ever heard of the anti-Liangyi sword technique of our Huashan sect? Wuji produces Tai Chi, Tai Chi produces Liang Yi, Liang Yi produces Xixiang, and Xixiang produces Bagua."
The short old man shouted: "Junior brother, the trouble is serious. Let me talk to this kid."
Old Man Gao scratched his head and said, "Listen, it's not that I won't tell you, it's that my senior brother won't let me tell you. Later..."
The short old man was impatient and pulled him away. He took a few steps closer and said solemnly:
"Boy, do you want to die or live?"
Duan Ziyu said: "What if you want to die? What if you want to live?"
Old Man Gao interjected: "If you want to die, I'll kill you with a knife." Then he drew out his knife and made a virtual slash.
The short old man continued: "No one is willing to die to survive, especially at your young age. If you want to live, follow our brothers back to Huashan."
Duan Ziyu asked curiously: "What are you going back to Huashan for?"
Old Man Gao said anxiously: "Go back to Huashan and become the leader of the Huashan Sect. When you become the leader, even though we are considered your uncles, we can't use the big to suppress the small. We won't kill you."
Duan Ziyu was stunned, almost not believing his ears, and looked at the short old man. The short old man nodded solemnly a few times, with a look of longing on his face.
Duan Ziyu really felt that this matter was incredible, but it was still in his ears, and it was not false at all.
The childlike sincerity on their faces cannot be disguised by pretense.
But in my heart, I couldn't figure out what was going on.
The short old man couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw his face full of surprise and speechlessness. Thinking about his two brothers, it was too ridiculous.
He then said: "Little brother, cough, cough, that's what happened. Ever since the last head of our Huashan Sect, Master Xianyu, died at the Great Bright Summit, our position as the head of the Huashan Sect has been in vain for decades.
"We two brothers are elders of the Huashan sect, and we have been deeply worried about the rise and fall of our sect. Over the past few decades, we two brothers have visited sages all over the world.
"I wanted to find a leader for the Huashan Sect, but it's a pity that talents are so rare that I found nothing." He sighed and shook his head.
Duan Ziyu secretly said: "I don't know what kind of medicine these two old guys took. They are suffering from mental illness. I have never heard of people searching for martial arts successors all over the world. This is shocking. They are actually looking for masters all over the world." "
But seeing that these two people had no ill intentions and that his life was not in danger, he was relieved.
The short old man continued: "A few days ago, we met a stranger at Ziyang Temple in Weiyang. We told him our concerns, and he taught us a lesson about Wen Wang Shen Gua, asserting that we should be able to find something by the Han River. Head.
"Oh, this stranger is really amazing. Our brothers have only been here for two hours, and we found you, um, the master's nephew."
Duan Ziyu couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a smile: "Two old men, I am not the wise man you are looking for. I am very bland and have no salty taste at all."
Old Man Gao frowned and said, "Isn't it possible? Did we make a mistake? I'll tell you when I cut off a piece of your meat and taste it. If it's not salty, I'll let you go."
As he spoke, he swung his knife closer, as if he wanted to cut it and eat it.
Duan Ziyu didn't know whether he was really crazy or pretending to be stupid, so he shouted hurriedly: "No, you don't have to taste it. My meat is so sour that your teeth will be sore when you taste it."
Old Man Gao curled his lips and smiled and said: "Yes, yes. Even though I don't have a few teeth left, I have to risk them all for the great cause of my sect. Don't be afraid, I will cut gently, only a small amount, It won’t hurt very much.”
He grabbed Duan Ziyu's left wrist and seriously wanted to cut the flesh on his arm.
Duan Ziyu was horrified and quickly turned his fingers to press the old man's pulse gate.
Old Man Gao said "Huh", retracted his hand and pointed at the "Liequ" point on the back of his wrist. Duan Ziyu pointed at his "Hegu" point in turn. In an instant, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves with grabbing hands and acupuncture points, but they couldn't distinguish. Win or lose.
The short old man watched with amazement, knowing that although his junior brother had a pale heart and no scheming, he had practiced martial arts so well that he was no worse than himself.
Unable to help but get curious, he reached out and clasped Duan Ziyu's shoulder.
Duan Ziyu was hanging upside down, struggling with these moves with the tall old man. Seeing that the short old man was attacking again, he was terrified.
If these two men killed him with one sword, he would not be too afraid. But when he saw that the tall old man actually wanted to cut and eat him, he was so frightened that he stabbed the short old man with his sword.
The short old man saw this sword thrust, which seemed ordinary, but he couldn't think of a good move to resolve it, so he had to take a step back and said "Huh". He was amazed in his heart. He had encountered many powerful enemies in his life. This is the first time that someone has forced him back with a single move.
When Old Man Gao saw his senior brother being forced to retreat, he couldn't help but feel competitive. He stretched out his right hand to point at the Waiguan point on Duan Ziyu's wrist, and slapped his chest with his left palm. Duan Ziyu retracted his arm to avoid the finger, and the arm shot was like a sword shot. With a bang, he exchanged a palm with the old man Gao. This palm used the "Heart-Destroying Palm" from the Nine Yin Manual.
The old man Gao Tengteng was knocked back two steps. He was about to speak. Unexpectedly, he still had enough energy in his palm to sit down. He felt sore and numb from the head of his arms to his chest. He couldn't bring up a breath of energy. He opened his mouth several times, but nothing happened. Didn't say it out loud either.
Duan Ziyu was also shaken.
The short old man was startled and hurriedly came over and asked, "Junior brother, are you injured?"
The old man Gao stroked his chest, and the numbness and pain subsided after a while, and he said happily: "Brother, this guy is done, we finally found someone, don't care whether he is salty or light, just capture him and make him the leader. "
The short old man saw that he was fine and felt relieved.
He smiled and said: "My dear friend, we are recruiting talents sincerely, and we are definitely not teasing. Although the Huashan Sect is small, it is still among the six major sects. This position of leader is not an insult to you. I hope you will agree."
Although Duan Ziyu knocked the old man back with one palm, he was hanging upside down, with sluggish energy and blood, and his internal strength could not be raised to the extreme. Therefore, although the old man did not try his best, he was still shaken to pieces and said angrily. :
"You'd better kill me happily. I won't be a leader, even the leader of the martial arts alliance. Besides, is there such a leader in the world who is hanging upside down from a tree?"
The short old man hurriedly said: "Master Nephew, don't blame me. This is because we are eager to seek talents, so we came up with this strategy. When I put Master Nephew down, I will apologize to the Master Nephew and let the Master Nephew punish him." To untie the rope.
Duan Ziyu felt bitter in his heart when he heard him calling him "nephew of the master" one after another, so affectionately. He wanted to retort a few words, but the feeling of being hung up was really sad, so let's talk about it on the ground. The old man was very wise at this moment and hurriedly said:
"Brother, you can't help it. If this kid regrets after landing, it will be a lot of trouble to hang him up again. Once I carve the words 'Head of Huashan' on his face first, I won't be afraid that he will regret it. Demon Sect, Shaolin, The people in Emei saw that we had ordered the goods first, so they were too embarrassed to come and grab them. "
When the short old man heard this, he realized that his junior brother was very worried, and he had to scare him first, so he really carved it on him. There were so many people in the world who wanted to carve the western characters for "Head of Huashan" on their faces. No, stop and watch now.
When Old Man Gao saw his senior brother's approval, he was very proud and said with a smile: "Master Nephew, your senior uncle, I have nothing else to do. This tattoo of inscriptions is my specialty.
"After I carve it, I'll touch it with gold. The leader of our Huashan sect is much more majestic than the leaders of other sects.
"Who in the Shaolin Temple knows this technique? If they want to arrest you, they will only shave your hair and perm it with scars. It is time-consuming and ugly. It is not as far away as my old man."
Duan Ziyu saw that the tall old man was crazy, but he didn't expect him to be so sinister. If he can say it, he can probably do it.
These two old men are not weak in martial arts. They are no match for them when they are hanging upside down. If they really want to restrain them and carve a few words on their faces, I am afraid even death will not be able to wash away this shame and humiliation.
In his heart, he didn't realize the temptation of the Western word "Head of Huashan", so he said with a trembling voice:
"Don't mess around. If you come here again, I will kill myself."
He held his sword across his chest as he spoke, waiting for these two people to attack again, and then ended it on his own, so as not to be humiliated by common people and the reputation of his ancestors.
Old Man Gao said in a panic: "No, no. If you don't like it, don't carve it on your face. We can carve it on your back or buttocks."
Duan Ziyu said angrily: "It won't go anywhere."
Old Man Gao hesitated a lot, scratched his scalp and said, "What can we do? If we don't put a mark on you, you will be captured by another sect, and our Huashan sect will not come back."
Suddenly there was a whistling sound, and something flew from a distance. It was still shaking when it was inserted into the ground. When the tall old man and the short old man saw it, it was a small flag with the word "Ming" written on one side and red flames embroidered on the other. cried:
"Are you a friend of Guangmingding? This kid has been appointed by our Huashan sect. He will be the leader of Huashan immediately. You should know better and go further. Don't waste your efforts to snatch him."
A dozen people immediately appeared around, and one person shouted:
"Two elders of Huashan, listen, our Five Elements Banner is here to avenge this boy named Duan today. We are not looking for bad luck from the noble sect. Please stand aside and don't get spilled with blood."
Old Man Gao said angrily: "Shou Niang thief, you praise you for being fat and you are out of breath. This guy is our new leader. How can we just let you kill him if you want? He must first pass the test of the two elders of Huashan."
Duan Ziyu said: "Two seniors, let me down first. This matter only concerns me, why do you two need to interfere."
Old Man Gao smiled and said: "The affairs of the leader are the affairs of our whole Huashan sect. As elders, we have a much bigger relationship. You can hang there for a while and watch your uncle's anti-Liangyi sword skills." how?"
The dozen or so people stopped talking and came forward with a roar and swords.
The tall and short old men, one on Duan Ziyu's left and one on his right, waved their swords to protect Duan Ziyu.
With a clang, the sword of a member of the congregation was knocked away by the tall old man. The short old man took advantage of the situation and slashed a head into the air. He returned the sword and knocked away the two swords that were attacking him.
These two elders have been immersed in this anti-liangyi sword technique all their lives, and they are extremely pure.
The two swords whipped into the wind, surrounding the three of them.
Although these dozen congregants are also good players of Houtu Banner.
But how could he match the depth of the two elders' skills? As soon as he came up, he lost one of them and was forced back by the wind of the sword.
The dozen or so people looked at each other, with fierce expressions on their faces, and they all swarmed forward.
The short old man shouted: "The chaos is broken."
The two knives struck one after another in an arc, cutting off the two sword-holding hands immediately. The short old man shouted again:
"Taiyi is born with cuteness, and the two virtues are in harmony with each other."
The wind of the sword is fierce, the speed is unparalleled, and the sword skills unfold all the way, like the Yangtze River.
An impenetrable knife net was laid, and several members of the Houtu Banner rushed in desperately. They were immediately strangled with their arms and legs broken, and were thrown backwards. They screamed loudly, and the ground under their feet was stained red with blood.
After two rounds, half of the Houtu Banner Cult members had been lost, and the rest retreated a few feet, not daring to attack for a while.
Old Man Gao said proudly: "You devil, you have seen what your grandfather can do."
He turned to Duan Ziyu and said: "Master nephew, this swordsmanship is passable. I will teach it to you in a few days. Otherwise, if you don't understand the martial arts of the Huashan sect, the master will not be comfortable doing it." ”
Duan Ziyu saw that the two elders laughed at Yan Yanjian and killed people like mowing grass. This swordsmanship was indeed exquisite, and the two elders' skills were also extraordinary. They clearly had room to attack him just now, and he couldn't help but admire him.
But after hearing him talk about the master's nephew, he felt as if he had really become their master, and he said angrily in his heart:
"You guys are serious about letting me go. I won't be the leader."
Old Man Gao chuckled and said, "It's easy for you to say that. We, the two elders of Huashan, have broken the killing habit for you for twenty years and have formed such a feud. If you were not the leader, why would we bother to do this?"
Before he finished speaking, a short spear flew through the air. It was dazzling in the sun and had a terrifying momentum. The short old man swung his sword and made a clang sound. The spear turned around and flew back. Just as he blocked the spear, a darkness suddenly appeared in the sky. , I saw dozens of spears coming from all directions from the west, like a rain of flowers all over the sky, the old man was shocked and said:
"You must be so good, the devil cubs have done something cruel to you."
The two of them danced their swords vigorously. Suddenly, the sound of crackling could be heard. Fortunately, these two men were proficient in swordsmanship and had profound skills. Dozens of short spears were blocked on the outside. Both of them also felt soreness and numbness in their arms and pain in their mouths.
As soon as the spear landed, there was another loud wind, and dozens of short axes flew towards them. The two elders had no choice but to repeat their old skills, and the two swords danced into a curtain of light, clanking, and the short axes were thrown out of the circle.
Suddenly, my wrist was so sore that I could hardly lift it, and the tiger's mouth was shaken with cracks.
Duan Ziyu said anxiously: "Put me down quickly, and I will fight against the enemy with you."
Old Man Gao shook his head and gasped: "No, as long as you don't agree, just hang me on this tree."
As he spoke, the surrounding area was densely packed with people wearing Mingjiao costumes from a distance of two feet away. Without counting, he knew that they were not under a hundred.
Duan Ziyu said angrily: "If you don't let me go, all three of us will be chopped into pieces. It doesn't matter whether I am the leader or not."
Old Man Gao gasped: "It's useless no matter what you say. The two elders of Huashan are as eloquent as they say. They won't let go even if they say they won't let go. Even if they are chopped into pieces, they won't let go."
Duan Ziyu sighed dejectedly: "That's it, I've surrendered to you. I'm the leader, please let me down."
The old man Gao was overjoyed and cupped his hands and said: "I will obey the master's decree."
He jumped up in the air and shook his ankles. The tangled ropes were untied with such swiftness.
Duan Ziyu put his hand on the ground, bent his body, and stood firmly on the ground. The short old man also held his sword and saluted:
"Congratulations to the leader."
Duan Ziyu hummed: "I'm full of air-conditioning, how happy I am."
The short old man's face turned red, but he also looked quite proud.
The two brothers only felt that the talents of the Huashan Sect were declining, and none of their disciples could become great, let alone shoulder the great responsibility of reviving the Huashan Sect.
These two elders, both of whom were considered to be the highest in martial arts in the Yu sect, went against the norm and did not appoint a disciple as the head of the sect. They did not hesitate to work hard, traveled across mountains and rivers, and traveled all over the country, determined to find a courageous, knowledgeable and talented martial artist for the Huashan sect. The superior person will succeed the leader.
Over the years, although there are countless people who have read the job, none of them is the best candidate. At the end of the day, he heard the words of a charlatan and went to the Hanshui River to catch the leader.
At present, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and I am overjoyed. Although I am under heavy siege, I have no fear.
Someone in the Mingjiao crowd raised his voice and shouted: "Little thief surnamed Duan, you are so timid that you rely on the protection of two immortals from the Huashan sect. How long can you hide?"
Due to the situation, Duan Ziyu was forced to agree to be the leader of Huashan. He first felt that this was ridiculous and just like child's play. He was hung up for a long time. He felt angry and had no sense of joy. After hearing this man's scolding, He said angrily:
"Who was hiding in the crowd and had the guts to come out and fight Duan?"
Before the sound fell, a man came out from the crowd, shaking a folding fan and giving alms.
It was September, which is the season of "Autumn Fan Collection". This man held the fan in his hand but did not open it, which was obviously used as a weapon.
Duan Ziyu saw that this man was only twenty-five years old, with a fair face and no beard, a tall figure, and a delicate yet heroic spirit. His steps were fluttering, as if he were walking on water, which showed that he was very good at lightness skills.
Duan Ziyu held the sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword to the ground, set up the door, and shouted: "I will die in my name."
The man said solemnly: "Situ Mingyue, the master of the Dizi Sect of the Great Guangming Sect, is here. The little thief is here to accept his fate." He clicked on the door, but he walked all the way with the acupuncture pen.
Duan Ziyu turned his body sideways and stabbed the Jianjing point on the back of his shoulder with a sword. The man waved his hand and the fan struck the sword. Both of them struck very fast. The fans and swords met, and the metal and iron clanked. Each took a step back, Duan Ziyu Only then did Yu realize that the fan bone was made of fine steel. Although he didn't know who the leader of the Dizi Sect was, he felt that he was a formidable opponent from this blow.
Duan Ziyu stabbed diagonally with his sword. Halfway through the sword, his foot slipped and he stepped from "Mingyi" to "Weiji". The direction suddenly changed, and the tip of the sword had already stabbed Situ Mingyue's left rib.
Unexpectedly, Situ Mingyue changed his moves so quickly, and was almost caught off guard. With a flick of his fan, the fan suddenly unfolded and covered his left ribs. Duan Ziyu stepped forward and reached behind him, grabbing the jade pillow on the back of his head with his left claw. Situ Mingyue was horrified at the acupuncture point. Before he could fight back, he swayed and rushed out, his claws so wind-pierced that his hair stood on end.
One of the people in the Mingjiao crowd said loudly: "Master Situ, please step back. This is our Five Elements Banner's business. Let us Five Elements Banner end it with him."
Situ Mingyue said: "Master Wu Banner, I am here under the orders of the leader, and I am not forcing myself to stand up for you."
Wu Jincao, the flag bearer of Ruijin Banner, fell silent when he heard that he had brought out the leader.
Situ Mingyue's martial arts were obtained from Yang Xiaozhen's biography. He was the number one figure in Yang Xiao's old subordinates of Tian, Earth, Feng and Lei Ximen. He had always been conceited. Now, in full view of everyone, after a move was thwarted, he couldn't help but become angry and struck out with a backhand palm. Without waiting for a counterattack, the iron fan struck first, which turned out to be the "powerful splitting of Mount Hua" in swordsmanship.
Duan Ziyu turned his head to avoid the iron fan and stabbed the Laogong point in his palm with his sword.
The two of them went back and forth, performing more than twenty moves in an instant. Situ Mingyue's footwork is swift and erratic, circling around Duan Ziyu. His head is flicked with a fan, sometimes like poking at acupuncture points, like a judge's pen, sometimes like slashing with a sword and a bayonet, making it a myriad of changes. He is in a state of wonder, with his left hand poking with his finger or striking with his palm. , there are all kinds of strange tricks, like a rain of flowers from the sky, it is dazzling.
Most people in the Ming Cult saw his real martial arts for the first time, and they couldn't help but cheer and cheer like thunder.
Duan Ziyu relies on Yu Gang's footwork under his feet to be miraculous and unpredictable. He is really looking ahead, and suddenly he is behind, and the sword in his hand is flying in the gap. After he has fought against Qishou Tongzi, Xisanren, Fang Dongbai, etc., His sword moves became more and more proficient.
Situ Mingyue's martial arts skills were higher than those of other Xi San people, but not as pure as Fang Dongbai's. Once he got started, he unleashed a violent storm, with such a powerful momentum that he couldn't stop it, but on the surface, it was overwhelming. Got the upper hand.
Little did they know that the Tianlei sword technique on Duan Ziyu's sword was based on humility and restraint, and emphasized the importance of sacrificing oneself and obeying others, taking advantage of others first, and appearing to overcome strength with softness. It was a purely Taoist tenet, and its power was contained in simple and unremarkable moves.
When encountering weakness, one becomes weak, and when encountering strength, one becomes strong. With more than twenty moves, Duanzi dodges, spreads, soars, and moves, avoiding this round of fierce attacks gracefully.
The onlookers saw these three people swooping like hawks and flying back and forth like lightning. They were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Situ Mingyue was in the middle of the game, but he couldn't stop complaining. These more than twenty moves were actually the culmination of his entire body's skills, the essence of all the martial arts he had learned, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent. He secretly regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have been too conceited and forced himself to do so. I asked Yang Xiao for this job, but now I am riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off.
But as of now, all we can do is forcefully support it.
The moves in his hands were still coming out continuously, but his internal strength was gradually feeling insufficient.
Duan Ziyu immediately felt that the pressure on his opponent was weakening, and took the opportunity to stab Situ Mingyue's lower abdomen with his sword. Situ Mingyue swung the fan and smashed it. Duan Ziyu let out a clear whistle, like a crane in the sky, and the tip of the sword suddenly lifted up, leaping over the iron fan head to stab his throat. Tiantu point.
This change of move is not only extremely fast, but also unbelievable. Experts can compare moves, and the experienced ones are extremely accurate in knowing the moves, and they can distinguish between false moves and actual moves more clearly.
Situ Mingyue saw that the sword stabbing her lower abdomen was both fast and cruel. Her internal strength had reached its extreme limit and she could not turn around at all.
Unexpectedly, Duan Ziyu suddenly changed his moves in an extremely unlikely situation. His face turned pale with shock. In the critical moment, he couldn't turn back his fan to block. He turned his head to the side, raised his hands, and exposed his chest and abdomen.
How could Duan Ziyu miss this opportunity? Without thinking, he shot out his left palm and pressed it on Situ Mingyue's chest, intending to use his heart-breaking palm to break his heart.
The material was soft and elastic at the beginning. Duan Ziyu understood immediately, his face turned red, he withdrew his swords, and jumped back a few feet. His heart was pounding wildly, as if he had done something wrong.
Situ Mingyue narrowly escaped death, but his face was flushed. He suddenly let out a cry, threw his fan to the ground, covered his face and ran quickly, and disappeared into the crowd of Mingjiao.
The two elders of Huashan have a lot of experience. As soon as Situ Mingyue appeared, they knew that she was a woman in men's clothing. However, Duan Ziyu couldn't tell that she was wearing a Confucian scarf and a wide robe, and her face was as heroic as a man's.
Seeing that the leader was quite embarrassed, Old Man Gao laughed and said, "The leader's power was so great that the devil's clown was defeated and fled."
He has profound skills and full Qi. He said these words in a calm manner, and people around him felt that they were speaking in their own ears, and they were extremely clear.
The Mingjiao crowd immediately burst into commotion, cursing, and roaring into chaos.
The highest-ranking people in this group were Wu Jincao, the flag bearer of Ruijin Banner, and Xin Ran, the flag bearer of Liehuo Banner.
Among the flag masters of the Five Elements Banner, Yan Yuan's martial arts was the highest in the Central Plains, and Houtu Banner's strength also ranked first among the five flags. However, Yan Yuan and more than 20 masters were all killed by Duan Ziyu's Nine Yin White Bone Claws. Houtu Banner's The group is leaderless and its strength has been greatly reduced.
Wu and Xin gathered the crowd to search and kill Duan Ziyu to avenge Yan Yuan and others.
They knew that their martial arts skills were not as good as Yan Yuan's, and they had no intention of fighting alone, so as soon as they got started, they had dozens of short spears and dozens of short axes. Those who threw the spears and axes were the strong followers of the Ruijin Banner. .
Unexpectedly, Huashan Erlao was not taking it easy. The two overwhelming attacks were completely resolved by two single swords. What was left were dozens of strong bows and crossbows. Before they could be launched, they were stopped by Situ Mingyue.
The status of heaven, earth, wind, and Leiximen in religion is not as high as that of the Five Elements Flag.
But they are Yang Xiao's direct subordinates. After Yang Xiao succeeded the leader, the Ximen people seemed to be disciples of the emperor, and they actually had the momentum to surpass the Five Elements Banner. In recent years, Situ Mingyue has been the top figure that Yang Xiao has cultivated with all his strength. Wu Jincao and Xin Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he was very tolerant of her on the surface.
At this moment, seeing Situ Mingyue defeated and running away, I felt a sense of schadenfreude in my heart. However, seeing that Duan Ziyu's martial arts was indeed extraordinary, and with the two elders of Huashan as his wings, it was really difficult to deal with these three people.
Wu and Xin have not yet made a final decision, and Duan Ziyu and Huashan are also hurriedly thinking of strategies.
Seeing dozens of believers wearing black scarves in the Western Zhou Dynasty, bows and arrows were ready to be fired. The three of them were indifferent to the random arrows, but when they saw more than twenty people wearing black scarves behind these dozens of people, they The congregants, holding dark spray cans, couldn't help but feel frightened.
The spray canister contained highly corrosive poisonous water that would kill anyone who touched it. There was absolutely no mercy. These were members of the Flood Flag Religion who participated in the siege on the orders of Tang Yang, the flag commander.
Duan Ziyu suddenly said loudly: "Which of the Mingjiao friends is the leader? Please stand up and speak."
Wu Jincao and Xin Ran looked at each other with surprise on their faces, and said to themselves: "Is this kid scared and begging for his life?"
At that moment, the two of them came out side by side and said in unison: "If you have anything to say, say it quickly."
The short old man among the two elders of Huashan walked up a few steps: "Wu Qi Envoy, Xin Qi Envoy, your sect and I, the martial arts community in the Central Plains, have been at war for more than a hundred years, but we have always acted in accordance with the rules of the martial arts.
"Make appointments at the right time, at the right place, with the right people, and set out a path for a duel. There has never been such a gang fight and hacking as it is today. Why is it that your sect has become more and more powerful in recent years, but behaves in an increasingly despicable manner, just like a scoundrel in the market? I don't know why. reason?"
Wu Jincao was stunned. He didn't expect that this old man would come to investigate first, but what he said was reasonable. Although people in the Ming Cult acted in extreme ways and had vicious methods, they were not tolerated by the martial arts in the Central Plains.
However, they have always fought in accordance with martial arts rules and refused to ruin their reputations. Therefore, although Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Yin Yewang, Wei Yixiao and other demons are well-known, they will never do this. Realize the facts.
The short old man was an old man who had become a master. He took this point in his sights and launched an attack first. He actually wanted to use his words to control Wu and Xin. If they fought alone, the three of them would be sure to win.
Wu and Xin were very hesitant because they knew it with just one point. Situ Mingyue still lost in a miserable way. Although there were many people on their side, there were no masters who could compete with them. However, if they swarmed up, there was no absolute chance of winning.
The one we rely on is the large number of people, but for martial arts masters, this is not something to be afraid of. The other two are more than twenty tubes of poisonous water. But once it becomes a melee situation, the poisonous water will most likely hurt your own family. On people.
What's more, even if we sacrifice these hundreds of brothers and put these three people to death, if word spreads in the world in the future, everyone will say that the Ming Dynasty has used the Five Elements Flag to deal with the three people of the Huashan Sect, and the Five Elements Flag will never raise its head in the world. Day.
Wu and Xin had known each other for a long time, and their minds were vaguely connected. These calculations were going over and over in their hearts, and they looked at each other, but they couldn't reach an agreement.
When Elder Gao saw that his senior brother had scolded Wu and Xin into speechlessness with just one word, he was greatly admired. He was ranked last among the two elders in Huashan, and he had no face to show for it. He said proudly:
"Yes, why don't you two talk? We are all in the martial arts world, so how can we not act according to the rules of the martial arts world? If we just kill indiscriminately, wouldn't we be worse than the green forest bandits?"
These few sentences are aggressive, but they are also reasonable and difficult to refute.
Xin Ran said coldly: "In that case, you might as well draw a path, and our Five Elements Flag will accompany you to the end. If you are afraid, you might as well choose another time and place, and gather your helpers before fighting again."
He knew that although the two elders of Huashan sometimes behaved absurdly, they were famous elders with great reputations in the martial arts world. They always kept their word and kept their promises.
Now that Duan Ziyu has become the head of the Huashan Sect, this section of Liangzi is shared by everyone in the Huashan Sect, and the Mingjiao and the Huashan Sect cannot coexist in the world. In this case, there is no rush to kill Duan Ziyu. Even if the opponent chooses another time to fight, there is no fear that they will hide and not be found.
Therefore, these words were spoken in an upright and upright manner, and were quite typical of everyone. The Mingjiao people immediately cheered.
The short old man had never looked down upon Xin Ran's martial arts, but he was also quite impressed by his magnanimity.
He gave a thumbs up and praised: "Xin Qi Shi is indeed a tough guy. There are three people in our party. I have heard for a long time that Liehuo Banner has a six-man flag formation. It is very impressive. My two brothers are not talented. I dare to think Learn a lesson or two.
"If Xin Qi Envoy wants to fight alone, our leader will naturally take over. We will win or lose in three games. If Xin Qi Envoy wins, our Huashan Sect will let your sect drive us and we will never regret it.
"If the old man and the others are lucky enough to succeed in one and a half moves, how about we break up and go our separate ways?"
Wu Jincao and Xin Ran were both stunned. They didn't expect that the conditions offered by this old man were so disparate. The Huashan faction placed all their fate on the bet, betting that it would win, but the Five Elements Flag lost nothing. If you don’t drop it, there’s nothing in the world that’s so cheap.
The two of them thought about it again and became furious again. This old man clearly didn't take the hundreds of people of his own seriously, so he dared to speak so loudly.
Xin Ran was not angry but laughed, looking up to the sky and laughing. He said: "You two are seniors in the martial arts world. As the saying goes, 'Don't dare to give up on your elders' orders.' So just do things according to what the seniors say."
With a wave of his hand, one of his subordinates quickly approached, bowed and presented a large flag. Xin Ran held the flag in one hand and waved it in the wind. The flag fluttered in the autumn wind. The flames on the flag were bright red in the sunlight, which was dazzling.
Then five more people with red scarves on their heads came out of the Fire Flag Cult, dancing with the big flag. The big flags in the hands of these five people were no different from Xin Ran's. Six big flags gathered together in one place, whirring like pines and waves, with terrifying power.
The members of the Ming Cult were well-trained, and without waiting for an order, they retreated more than ten feet. Freeing up a place for the boss, Wu Jin hastily led a few people under his command to raid the formation.
Duan Ziyu saw Xin Ran and six people facing each other in twos and twos. In an instant, the flag formation was set up. Just before he entered the formation with his sword, the short old man grabbed him and said:
"Master Nephew, you are the leader of a sect now. How can you do everything by yourself? You can just watch from the sidelines when our brothers break through the formation."
Old Man Gao responded: "Yes, nephew, if the old ones of us fail, it won't be too late for you to do it. Don't they say that if you beat the old one, you won't worry about the young one?"
Duan Ziyu couldn't help but smile, this tall old man spoke confusingly, and his true nature was revealed in just a few words.
The short old man handed Duan Ziyu a hard object and walked into the flag formation with his junior brother Shi Shiran.
Duan Ziyu looked at the thing in his hand. It was similar to an ancient coin. On one side was a surging mountain. Although the lines were rough, it was also very steep. It must be Huashan Mountain in Xiyue.
On the other side was a seal script with the word "order". Duan Ziyu guessed that this must be a token of the leader of the Huashan Sect, and a warm current surged in his heart. Although he didn't want to be a leader, the fact that the two elders of Huashan treated him so kindly also made him feel great. It's touching.
Xin Ran shook the flagpole, and the huge flag rolled toward the two elders of Huashan. The flag array was activated, and six big flags rolled toward Gaixin.
The two elders of Huashan did not dare to neglect, and slashed at the flag with two single swords.
The flag was made of silk and was not strong enough. The two elders only waved the flag apart but failed to split it.
Xin Ran shouted suddenly, and stabbed the old man Gao with the tip of his flagpole pen, using a large spear.
When the Five Elements Flag and the Yuan soldiers faced off, after many battles, Xin Ran was a brave general. Among the thousands of troops, he had no chance of killing the enemy with a big flag in his hand. He was so majestic that he regained his majesty at this moment. The power of stabbing is really not easy.
The other five people also shouted in unison, and five flagpoles were thrown from the west.
The old man Gao swung his sword to swing open a flagpole. He suddenly grabbed one with his left hand, swung it hard, and swung two more branches away. The members of the Ximing congregation felt sore in their mouths, and almost lost their grip on the flagpole. They took a few steps back with a thud.
The short old man kicked away a flagpole with a leopard's tail kick. The knife hit Xin Ran's flagpole and hit his head. He slashed down the flagpole with a single knife and cut off Xin Ran's fingers holding the flag. Xin Ran tried his best to move upward twice. Shake, intending to shake the short old man off, but the short old man's sword is as heavy as a mountain, and he can't shake it off. He saw people and swords rushing into the middle door. If he didn't let go of the flag, his fingers would be chopped off. If he let go of the big sword, Flag, this flag formation is about to be broken again.
The other five people saw that the flag bearer was in a bad situation and came to the rescue. The old man Gao used his sword alone and blocked the five people with several clanging sounds. The five people tried their best to attack. The old man Gao had exquisite sword skills and flexible body skills. At this moment, I don’t seek meritorious service, but I seek to have no faults and to be strict and solid. The five people risked their lives to attack, but they were unable to advance even an inch.
Xin Ran saw the blade slipping towards him. As fast as lightning, he had no choice but to abandon his flag and turn into a fist, hitting the short old man in the face. The short old man swept his sword upward to protect the upper plate, and then used his left hand to tuck his palm and hit Xin Ran's ribs.
Xin Ran suddenly lowered his waist and braced himself, exhaled loudly, fists and palms met, and with a bang, Xin Ran was knocked away. The short old man dodged and circled behind the other five people. He slashed with his knife, chopped with his palms, and pointed. He moved like the wind and knocked these five people to the ground in a moment.
Xin Ran flew upside down in the air, but he was very stable after landing. After checking his luck, he was not injured internally. He was very surprised. He also saw that although the five brothers were exhausted on the ground, they were only hit on acupuncture points. He knew that the other party was showing mercy. , I didn’t expect that the famous Fiery Flag Formation would be so vulnerable under the hands of two veterans from Huashan, and I was extremely frustrated.
The short old man slapped the five people on the ground a few times, and their acupuncture points were relieved. They stood up and picked up the flag with a look of shame on their faces. Return to the flag without saying a word.
Duan Ziyu walked to the court, cupped his fists and said, "Which other friends are there to give me some advice?"
Xin Ran and Wu Jincao looked at each other sadly. Although it is stated that the three formations will determine victory or defeat, in fact, the bet is still on this flag formation. Apart from this, there is really no better way to defend against the enemy.
Duan Ziyu shouted three times in a row. Although everyone in the Ming Cult was filled with righteous indignation, no one dared to go to war without the order of the flag bearer. Everyone thought that their own life and death were not important, and the reputation of the flag was more important. Wu Jincao After pondering for a moment and about to take a step forward, Xin Ran stopped him and said, "Brother Wu, let's admit defeat and try to get this situation back again another day."
He knew that Wu Jincao's martial arts skills were inferior to his own. If he went to fight, even if he didn't die, he would still be disgraced. It would be better to simply admit defeat and gather all the people together to find Huashan Sect Yixue today's humiliating defeat. Cao Cao let out a long sigh and was about to admit defeat when he suddenly heard someone say: "I'll take some tricks from you."
The voice was stiff, as if the tongue couldn't bend, and the words were nondescript. Everyone followed the sound, and three people walked out from the Ruijin Banner congregation. They had high noses and deep eyes, green eyes and yellow hair, but their clothes were no different from those of Middle Earth. Everyone was paying attention to the scene for a long time, but no one noticed when these three people arrived. For a while, everyone thought it was strange, whispering to each other, and guessing the origins of these three people.
Wu Jincao said in surprise: "Who are you from, and why are you here?"
One person said: "We are the three envoys of Fengyun, the chief disciple of Persia. We are the same disciples of Ming Zun as you. We are all members of the same family. I am the envoy of Liuyun, this is the envoy of Huiyue, and that is the envoy of Huiyue." The wonderful wind envoys.”
Wu Jincao was even more surprised. Of course he knew that, besides the chief leader, there were Twelve Treasure Tree Kings and the Three Envoys of Fengyun were their masterminds. However, the chief priest had no contact with the Ming Cult of China. How could these three envoys fall from the sky? ?
It turns out that Fengyunshi and Xiao Zhao and others separated from Kyoto, one by water and the other by land, and went west to find out about Zhang Wuji.
On this day, the three envoys of Fengyun saw more than a hundred people gathered in one place, most of them wearing Mingjiao clothes. They were very happy and squeezed into the crowd to observe what happened. Although the three envoys, Han Huo, spoke harshly and hard to speak, they could still understand what they heard. , seeing that no one dared to challenge the Five Elements Flag, he couldn't help being annoyed, so he responded.
When Duan Ziyu saw it, he felt very friendly and stepped forward and said, "Are the three of you close to eldest sister?"
Liu Yunshi was startled and asked: "Who are you? I don't know your eldest sister?"
Old Man Gao had been looking left and right, looking up and down for a long time, and murmured:
"The monster that ran out of the mountain spoke human language like a dog."
The Liuyun envoy was furious. He took out two black plaques from under his brocade robe and suddenly hit him.
The old man Gao didn't expect him to hit him without any warning, and his body movements were weird and fast. He didn't avoid it this time, and hit him right on the left shoulder. Fortunately, he had superb internal skills and staggered back two steps. Although the muscles on his shoulder The pain was like a pinprick, but it didn't hurt the muscles.
When had Old Man Gao ever suffered such a loss? He shouted loudly: "Your grandma, I'm going to hit her whenever I say, without even saying hello!" He raised his knife and chopped.
Huiyue Messenger and Miaofeng Messenger roared, and each pulled out two signs and hit Duan Ziyu and the short old man.
Duan Ziyu was about to explain a few words, but when he saw the sign hitting him head-on, he had to fall down to dodge. Unexpectedly, Miao Feng made his body movements extremely weird. The sign was obviously struck from above, but for some unknown reason, he dodged and went around behind him, hitting him. 's back.
Duan Ziyu was startled and hurriedly stood up to avoid this strange and unpredictable blow.
Liuyun Envoy and Huiyue Envoy attacked the two elders of Huashan. The two elders launched anti-Liangyi sword skills. From time to time, the swords intersected with each other and made a clanging sound. The second envoy's movement skills were also fast and erratic, like ghosts, but when they tried to hit the two elders again, they failed. It’s also very difficult.
When Wu Jincao and Xin Ran saw the sign, they were shocked and asked strangely: "How come these three people have the Holy Fire Token in their hands?"
After taking a closer look, I realized that this brand only resembled the Holy Fire Token in appearance, but did not have patterned writing. The three envoys learned the martial arts engraved on the Holy Fire Token, and also used the Holy Fire Token as a weapon.
After the Holy Fire Order was captured by Zhang Wuji, the three envoys imitated its style and cast six more iron plaques.
Wu Jincao frowned and said, "Brother Xin, how come the three chief envoys are here?"
Xin Ran smiled bitterly and said: "Only ghosts know. But these three envoys are good at martial arts. They may be able to defeat those three people and give us bad breath."
Wu Jincao said: "Although the Huashan Sect is our enemy, they are also descendants of China. If these barbarians are defeated, we will lose face."
Xin Ran said: "That's not the case. Although they are barbarians, they are all disciples of the Holy Fire after all. Brother Wu disagrees with this statement."
In fact, Taiban and Wu Jincao, members of the Ming Cult, had the same idea. Although Liu Yunshi hit the old man Gao, no one cheered for him. Instead, they secretly hoped that Duan Ziyu and others would win.
The Yu Gang footwork under Duan Ziyu's feet is already very familiar and fluent. He does not need to think about it, and he naturally steps into position with a single thought.
Under Miao Fengshi's quick attack, it took more than ten moves to stabilize the position. Suddenly he saw the iron plate flying towards him. Upload it.
When Duan Ziyu saw him using his skills, he also rushed to use his skills to resist.
There was a few flickers of cold air on the card, but it disappeared as soon as he got it in his hand. Duan Ziyu also said that he had stamina and was about to come, but unexpectedly there was nothing to say after a few hits.
Miao Feng made him feel horrified. Although his internal strength was not very high, the strength of this "penetrating bone needle" was very powerful. It condensed all the Yin and cold power of the whole body into a little penetration, even if his internal strength was twice as strong as his. It is difficult for people to resist, but Duan Ziyu was hit several times in a row, but he was fine.
Little did he know that Duan Ziyu's Jiuyin Divine Kung Fu was the pinnacle of Yin Zhirou in the world. His "bone-penetrating needle" force, as soon as it entered Duan Ziyu's body, was like a stream flowing into the sea, disappearing immediately.
Duan Ziyu didn't know what he was up to, so he grabbed the iron plate with all his strength.
I didn't expect it to be so easy.
Miao Feng caused the weapon to be snatched away, his complexion suddenly changed, he rolled on the ground, and another iron plate was knocked towards Duan Ziyu's ankle.
Duan Ziyu stood up and stepped towards the iron plate. Miao Feng made him roll on the spot, straightened his body, bounced up like a meat ball, and threw himself at Duan Ziyu.
This posture makes you stand up and pounce as if your body is equipped with springs, which is unbelievable at first.
Duan Ziyu dodged to the left, but he hit him on the left shoulder with an elbow hammer, causing pain in his left arm. Miao Feng used the iron plate in his hand to place it on Duan Ziyu's hand, struggled to grab it, and actually sucked the iron plate away. past.
These two moves were weird and as fast as lightning. People in the Mingjiao couldn't help but cheer loudly, and Wu Jincao nodded repeatedly.
Duan Ziyu also secretly cheered and stabbed the Miaofeng Envoy with three swords.
Miaofengjie's martial arts skills among the Persian chief disciples are second only to the King of Twelve Treasure Trees. He has always only used a pair of iron plates to win weapons, and he never loses one. He was also very surprised. He saw the chi chi chi sounds of these three swords and they were extremely powerful. He hurriedly dodged a few times and avoided them.
Suddenly, he heard a groan from the two elders of Huashan. When he glanced at it, the two elders of Huashan flew into the air with their swords. The two elders also fell to the ground, touching their chests with their hands. They saw Liuyueshi and Huiyueshi smashing the iron plate on the head of the old man Gao. Duan Ziyu was shocked and turned pale. He shouted suddenly. Before he could think about it, the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of white light and shot towards the back of Yun Shi's back. With the force of throwing the sword, the man swooped over and grabbed the back of Hui Yue Shi's head.
This horizontal sweep was like walking on the wind, not as slow as a thrown sword, and the crowd of spectators burst into thunderous cheers.
Liuyunshi's iron plate had hit the two elders just an inch above their heads. Hearing the strong wind coming from behind, he hurriedly turned the iron plate and threw it at the sword. With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.
However, the man was thrown away by the strong force of the sword, and he did more than a dozen somersaults in the air before he was able to dissipate the strong force. When he landed on the ground, he still felt his energy and blood boiling, and his head was dizzy.
Huiyue blocked the two iron plates backwards, while Duanzi Yuren was in the air, turned his claws into palms, and used Ouyang Feng's toad skill to strike at the iron plates.
With a loud bang, Hui Yue Shi was driven into the ground like a wooden stake, and his head was submerged to his knees. Hui Yue Shi had a strong nature. Although he felt as if his whole body was falling apart, he refused to let go of the two iron plates. For a moment, his whole body was weak. Too weak to escape, he couldn't break out of the ground.
Duan Ziyu landed on the ground at his feet, and Miao Feng Shiji arrived shortly after. Two iron plates hit his ribs from the left and right. Duan Ziyu was also shaken by Hui Yue Shi's counter-shock force so that his arms were numb, so he had to jump up again. , passed over Huiyue Envoy's head and landed in front of the two elders of Huashan.
Miao Fengshi did not pursue, but put his iron plate on Huiyueshi's iron plate, and used his inner strength to forcefully pull Huiyueshi out of the ground.
The two people were stuck together like a stick, and with their hands exposed, everyone watching was dazzled and cheered, forgetting the difference between Han and Hu for a moment.
Duan Ziyu pressed two palms on the spiritual platform point on the back of the Huashan Er Lao, stimulating the internal energy and sending it continuously.
The martial arts skills of the two elders of Huashan are superior to those of Liuyunshi and Huiyueshi, and the anti-Liangyi sword skills on the double swords are even more difficult for them to defeat. However, the movements and moves of these two envoys are all weird and unpredictable, and one hand is even more powerful. The iron plate's unique skill is to seize people's weapons.
In the fierce fight, Xi Mei's iron tablets and two swords intersected. The Xi people used their internal strength to attack each other. Liuyunshi and Huiyueshi each used bone-penetrating needles and suddenly fired.
The two elders of Huashan suddenly felt a cold inner force that was like a knife, a dagger, a sword, something tangible but insubstantial, which penetrated the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest. Even though the two elders had profound internal energy, the acupoints were also sealed at the same time, and the two knives left their hands. He fell to the ground and couldn't help but lose his mind.
When Duan Ziyu arrived like a celestial being, knocking one of Liuyunshi and Huiyueshi into the air and the other into the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, the cold force in his chest was still there. The two of them suddenly felt a yin and soft inner force coming from Duan Ziyu's palm. They quickly focused their minds and directed the external force to attack their chests. They felt that Duan Ziyu's inner force came, and the cold and cold air in his chest was like a soup. The snow immediately dissipated and disappeared.
The second boss was overjoyed and filled with admiration. He jumped up, raised his hands and saluted:
"The master's magical skills are amazing. I admire him so much. I dare not say thank you for this life-saving kindness."
Duan Ziyu ducked out of the way to show that he did not dare to accept the gift from these two elders, and said with a smile: "These trivial matters are nothing to worry about."
Old Man Gao picked up the knife from the ground and cursed: "Shou Niang thief, those two people are neither human nor ghost, dare to plot against your grandfather, come and fight San Lily with your grandfather."
At this moment, Huiyue Shi was so shocked by Duan Ziyu's Toad Kung Fu that he vomited blood, his internal organs were out of position, his face was like gold paper, his energy was like a gossamer, and his expression was extremely depressed.
Duan Ziyu's Toad Kung Fu was originally only practiced to 30%25, and was not very powerful. However, he had recently taken the "Xiantian Recreation Pill" and was empowered by Master Baijie to open up Little Zhoutian.
The internal strength has increased by leaps and bounds, even if he hits it with a palm, ordinary people can't resist it.
Using the Toad Kung Fu technique, it is even more difficult for others to resist. He has almost surpassed Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison Master of the year.
Liuyunshi and Miaofengshi were busy applying medicine to Huiyueshi and massaging acupuncture points all over their body, so they had no time to think about the elder's scolding.
Xin Ran looked gloomy, walked to the field, cupped his hands and said:
"Master Duan, you have won this contest, but the blood feud between Yan Qi Shi and Yi Qian's brothers cannot be settled. Even if the Five Elements Banner fights to the last man, he will fight against the Huashan faction to the end. Please three of you."
The tall old man was about to yell and yell, but the short old man gave him a quick tug, picked up the swords with Duan Ziyu, and walked to the outside.
Xin Ran waved the big flag in his hand, and the Ming Cult members stepped aside to make way for the three of them to pass through. Although everyone in the Mingjiao congregation had eyes wide open and wanted to risk their lives regardless of what was happening before them, the Five Elements flags and orders were extremely strict and no one dared to act rashly. Seeing the three people leaving calmly, everyone had a solemn and solemn expression on their faces.
