Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 167
When Zhuo Lingfeng came to Yitian World, he originally wanted to be a lone traveler. Being able to defeat the martial arts myth "Zhang Sanfeng" in the history of martial arts was his greatest wish.

However, changes in the world are often difficult to predict. He is naturally bound by worldly affairs and cannot escape.

But he has a keen mind and knows that the group of heroes gathered now are elites in the world.

Zhao Min had also been an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin, which gave the Mingjiao a bad reputation. It was reasonable for the Mingjiao people to question him.

After all, in the original trajectory, Zhao Min unleashed all kinds of abuse on Zhang Wuji from Green Willow Village, Wudang Mountain, and Wan'an Temple. Everyone in the Ming Cult has experienced it personally and has a clear view of everything.

They felt that Zhao Min's "reckless actions" in the later period were justified. This was "a wise man knows a man with a wise eye". Who can doubt it?
But it's a completely different matter when it falls on him.

They were not witnesses to what happened between themselves and Zhao Min.

If he directly suppresses others with force, it will inevitably arouse the anger of the people, the hatred between the two sides will skyrocket, and the alliance will end.

Moreover, some people in the Beggar Clan and Master Miejie must have different attitudes towards the matter between themselves and Zhao Min.

That's why Zhuo Lingfeng was moved to use emotion and reason to let them understand that the position of directly determining right and wrong based on the nation is untenable!

But Zhuo Lingfeng is also an arrogant person, how can he accept being sullen over this matter?Since I want to make it clear in public that public matters can be discussed publicly, private matters only depend on my own opinions. Therefore, these words are not only for the ears of the Mingjiao people, but also for the Beggar Clan and Emei people.

Sure enough, his grand and grand words made many members of the Beggar Clan agree with him. People in the Ming Cult also felt that it made sense. We cannot "only allow the Zhou officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps."

You talked to each other, and in an instant, chaos appeared in the field again.

At this time, Zhou Dian was seen holding a glass of wine, stood up unsteadily and said: "My leader Zhang is being vying for the favor of several little girls. Even if leader Zhuo is not as good as him, he is still a first-rate hero in the world. He is favored by the Mongolian little girl." The girl likes it, it’s normal.

Alas, in comparison, I, Zhou Dian, am old and ugly, so no girl likes me. I want to steal a wife, but I can’t leave her..."

Yang Xiao answered coldly: "Zhou Dian, the heroes of the world are here, who will listen to your nonsense?"

Zhou Dian ignored him, drank down the wine in his hand, and said with a smile: "Gang Leader Zhuo, you just said that you agree with Leader Zhang's decision to resolve the old feud and fight against Yuan. Is this considered official business?"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said, "That's natural!"

Zhou Dian said with a smile: "But as soon as the word 'Mingjiao' is heard in the world, everyone hates it to the core. The idea of ​​'working together to fight against the barbarians' sounds nice to say, but how can we start doing it?
For example, Master Miejie wanted to meet Yang Xiao just now, which sounds reasonable. Yang Xiao, that bastard, really deserves to die!
But if he is killed by Master Miejie, or if Master Miejie is killed by Yang Xiao, can this hatred really be eliminated?
Can we really have no grudges and resist the elements? "

The eyes of all the heroes were focused on Zhuo Lingfeng's face, with solemn expressions.

Only then did Zhuo Lingfeng realize that although Zhou Dian spoke eloquently, his thoughts were clear, and the Mingjiao Wusan people were indeed not easy to deal with.

His gaze slowly swept over the faces of the heroes, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "The hatred between Master Miejie and Yang Xiao must naturally be resolved. What we martial practitioners say is that grudges must be repaid!"

He shook his head and sighed, and said: "But it is not easy for the Emei Sect of the Beggar Clan and the Mingjiao to gather together in front of Zhenren Zhang.

If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again.For this reason, everyone should be patient for a while and talk about it later. "

After saying that, he turned to look at Master Jiejie and said, "Master, what do you think?"

Master Juejue nodded slightly.

Yang Xiao said loudly: "Everyone, this time Leader Zhang leads the elite of our sect into the Central Plains to welcome back the Golden Retriever Lion King.

As for the rift with the major sects in the Central Plains, we all belong to the same lineage of martial arts. If the masters of Shaolin, Huashan, Kunlun, Kongtong and other sects are rescued, it will not be difficult for everyone to become friends with the Qin and Jin Dynasties and fight against the Yuan Dynasty together! "

Zhou Dian said: "Yang Zuoshi, you seem to be right, but in fact you are almost farting!"

Yang Xiao was not angry and said, "Brother Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Dian was very proud, drank a glass of wine, and said: "It is very easy to save people from various martial arts sects. It can be said that it takes no effort."

Everyone said in unison: "How is it? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Zhou Dian looked at Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "As long as Gang Leader Zhuo says a word to Miss Zhao, this matter will be solved [-]% of the time. Why do we need to bother here!"

There was a sudden commotion among the group of heroes, and many people were whispering to each other and discussing.

I heard the leader of the Beggar Clan ask in a loud voice: "I hear what you want, but do you want me to save people so that you can understand your intentions?
If we can’t save anyone, it will show that we, we..."

He couldn't say the rest.

Zhou Dian directly roared and said: "Old man, how can this be used to reveal one's intentions? Whether it's our Ming Cult or your Beggar Gang, can we alone destroy Yuan Ting's century-old foundation?"

It is impossible to say that the master is afraid that if he goes on talking, he will offend Zhuo Lingfeng and raise his voice: "Master Zhuo, don't be offended. Our sect has been thinking about driving away the Mongolian Tatars day and night and saving the people from fire and water. However, our sect has always acted in extreme ways. For hundreds of years, I have come to be entangled with the various martial arts factions in the Central Plains, and it is difficult to join hands to fight against the enemy."

After a slight pause, he continued: "I think back when my senior brother Bang Hu and Master Peng's junior brother Zhou Ziwang rebelled and started a rebellion with great momentum, but they still failed in the end because there was no foreign aid!"

Peng Yingyu continued: "But all the martial arts sects communicate with each other, and several sects often join forces to deal with our Mingjiao. I think you all have heard about it, and I don't need to give examples in detail. We also know that with the power of Mingjiao alone, The Mongolian Tatars cannot be chased away. We must unite with heroes from all over the world and work together to achieve success.

We thought that our Mingjiao and Wulin sects should unite with each other, exchange what they need, and rescue each other. In particular, martial arts people come and go easily, which can easily destroy the Yuan army's logistics supplies. Only in this way can we confront the invincible Yuan army that spans hundreds of countries. .

However, this matter is easy to think about, but it is a very difficult thing to do. I just thought that if we can rescue the various martial arts factions, we will be able to eliminate the barriers and make it possible. "

It cannot be said that he and Peng Yingyu were monks, but they were the most sincere and concerned about the sufferings of the world. They were determined to save the people, restore the country, and seek peace in the world.

Zhou Dian added: "That's right. This is a business matter, not a personal relationship. Is it possible that Gang Leader Zhuo doesn't want to save people from various martial arts sects? Or is it that Miss Zhao still has her heart set on Mongolia and doesn't want to help?"

As soon as these words came out, the court immediately became silent. Dozens of eyes were focused on Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhao Min. The situation was extremely tense.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said slowly: "It's really ridiculous. If we depend on Zhuo to save the various martial arts factions, or on the feelings of a daughter's family, there will be no talk of expelling the Tartars. Go home early!”

He said these few words very slowly and forcefully, and all the heroes in the audience stayed in place.

At this moment when public sentiment was rising, Zhuo Lingfeng not only did not explain in words, but instead angrily rebuked everyone in a strong tone, which surprised everyone present.

Precisely because he said something unexpectedly, the heroes couldn't think of any appropriate words to say to him, and they were all stunned.

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were like lightning, he glanced at the group of heroes, and then said: "Since ancient times, the change of dynasties has been about the emergence of talents in large numbers and putting them to their best use, not about the personal relationships between children?"

Having said this, I took a look at Zhao Min, and saw that her skin was as white as snow, her face was bright red, and there was only a slight hint of resentment between her eyebrows. The intoxicating smile that often appeared at the corners of her mouth also disappeared at this moment.There was a hint of distress in his eyes, and he sighed secretly: "If you follow me, your sin will be much greater than before. How can you make me feel at ease?"

Thinking about it, he looked away and said: "When Miss Zhao captured the various martial arts sects, she was a member of the imperial court, and we were members of the rivers and lakes. We were enemies of each other, and each relied on his own methods!

As for establishing a relationship with Zhuo, this is the latter.

Even so, she showed mercy to me because of love. This gave us the opportunity to get together and rescue various martial arts sects. What else could she do? "

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were electric, sweeping across the audience, and he said proudly: "Filial filial piety is the foundation of human beings. Miss Zhao's heart toward her father is out of filial piety; her heart toward me is out of love.

No matter she betrays all parties, she is always in a dilemma!

Zhuo always talks about the word "righteousness" in everything she does, so how can she be forced to choose between filial piety and righteousness?

Who do you think I am?
In my heart, let her be a royal noblewoman, because I, a reckless man, remain neutral, and I already feel guilty!

I wish I had never met her!

Even if you can't put yourself in her shoes, don't you think that asking me to plead with her at this time is trapping Zhuo in an unjust place? "

Zhao Min stared at Zhuo Lingfeng blankly, his eyes filled with water.Although she vowed to be one with Zhuo Lingfeng, deep down in her selfish heart, she was afraid that Zhuo Lingfeng would ask her to beg her father to release people from other sects.

After hearing this, I felt unspeakably excited, and with infinite pity on my face, I said, "Brother Feng, as long as you speak, I will definitely obey you, and there is a way to make my father and brother agree."

Although her words were soft, her voice was faint and her eyes were full of tears. It was obvious that in this short moment, her love for Zhuo Lingfeng deepened.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but frown slightly and said in a low voice: "I will save people, and I will also go see your father. Don't worry about this!"

In fact, he didn't know that he wanted to save people. Zhao Min had many methods. He put the knife on his neck and King Ruyang agreed to everything.But how could he do such a thing?

Wei Yixiao bulged his eyes and suddenly screamed: "What Gang Leader Zhuo said is indeed true.

But big things don't stick to trivial matters. Now that Miss Zhao has said this, it will be much easier to rescue various martial arts sects. Why do you have to do it for your personal reputation..."

Everyone in the Ming Cult glanced at Wei Yixiao, but stopped talking.

Zhangbang Longtou snorted coldly and was about to scold him, but Zhangbo Longtou stopped him with his eyes.

"It's just nonsense!"

Zhuo Lingfeng was already angry and cursed directly.

Wei Yixiao seemed to be furious at being scolded. The roots of his long beard on his chest were as straight as needles. He looked up to the sky and laughed strangely, like the cry of an ape and the chirping of a crane, which sounded extremely harsh.

But after a burst of strange laughter, it seemed that he had vented a lot of accumulated anger in his chest, and his expression softened a lot.

Zhuo Lingfeng said loudly: "The teachings of Mingjiao are upright, but why are they called demons? Have you ever thought about it?

It means that people do something and don’t do something!

You guys act wantonly and recklessly, but you always boast that you have achieved great things without sticking to trivial matters!
Little did they know that although the words "Drive out the Tartars and return our mountains and rivers" are only eight short words, they are full of heroic heart. When people hear it, they will suddenly feel lofty aspirations.

The distinction between good and evil does not lie in the sect. Of course, you Mingjiao people feel this in your heart.

Similarly, the Han people are not necessarily superior to others, and the Mongols are not inferior to pigs and dogs.

But when the trend is that the Mongols use their military power to oppress the Han people, then we must not only overthrow their rule, but also make the world a new one for everyone to see, expel the Tartars, and restore our country and the people behind it. different!

All of you here are leaders in the world. Every word and deed has a profound impact. If it is for the purpose, you can disregard your integrity and even use your lover's feelings. Haha, we have more than [-] people under our command. Once we follow the example, this will happen. I’m afraid it’s not a blessing to everyone in the world!Why should we expel the Tartars?
This kind of chaos in the world may not be better than it is now!
To put it more unpleasantly, you have always been able to accomplish big things without sticking to trivial details. Why can't you make it happen now?
The whole world is so troubled that even the small gangs working in the dock look down on you?

Don’t you realize that it’s because of your way of doing things that your superiors are ineffective, causing endless disasters, and thus losing the support of the people?

Because in the eyes of the common people, the evil of your Ming religion is no different from that of the Mongolian Tartars, or even worse than their evil deeds!

What we do is the most upright and great thing. Upright intentions are the first criterion. Even if there are some disobedient people under our command, they are just individuals. If they do not go against the will of the people, they will not lose the support of the people.

We don’t have heroes here who can give up everything for the sake of eternal hegemony. We just think about the lofty goal of benefiting the people of the world and contribute our meager efforts. It is definitely not to satisfy some people’s greed for pleasure.

We have high ambitions, and even if we are faced with numerous difficulties and dangers and may one day be shattered to pieces, we still have a clear conscience and will feel at ease when we die, because there will definitely be descendants who will follow us!

This is called planning is up to people, and success is up to heaven!
How can we do anything and use everything in order to achieve something?The nonsense that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters is just a fig leaf pulled out by some careerists to satisfy their personal desires. How can it be placed on martial arts practitioners like us? "

These words were righteous and majestic, making the heroes' blood boil.

"it is good!"

Everyone in the Beggar Clan was very happy. They immediately stood up and respectfully replied: "We will keep the King's instructions in mind."

Zhuo Lingfeng waved his hand and said casually: "Everyone, sit down. The Yuan Dynasty's vast territory and military power are beyond the reach of previous dynasties. It is naturally not easy to overthrow them. You are extremely eager to win. Human nature!

But throughout the ages, whether they are people who have achieved success in martial arts or great people who have achieved great things, they have always failed and risen again, and they have become more and more energetic the more frustrated they are.

But during this period, once some bottom lines are exceeded, people will no longer be human, and will either become mad dogs, or man-eating demons such as jackals, tigers and leopards!
We have inherited the legacy of our ancestors that spanned hundreds of years, but we must never forget our true intentions. Otherwise, no matter how great our achievements are one day, we will inevitably dishonor the reputation of our ancestors that spanned hundreds of years and make people laugh at us! "

His words seemed explanatory, but they were actually meant for people in the Beggar Clan.

He clearly remembered that in the original trajectory, Chen Youliang and the gang leader pretending to be Shi Huolong controlled the Beggar Gang and did many shameless things.

He wanted to arrest the head of Emei and recruit the future successor of Wudang, with the intention of using poison to control the Wudang sect and blackmail the Mingjiao to conquer the country.

As a result, all the conspiracies were overheard and stopped by Zhang Wuji, which was so embarrassing!
Precisely because Zhang Wuji did not publicize these scandals to the outside world, the Beggar Clan was grateful for his kindness, and they only followed Mingjiao's lead and charged into battle for others.

Zhuo Lingfeng was quite angry when he thought of Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong, Huang Rong and others as a beggar gang!

I hope that through such occasions, these people’s hearts can be rectified!
But Wei Yixiao and others blushed upon hearing this.

They always do great things and don't stick to trivial matters, but they seem to keep failing and are not welcomed by others!

Obviously, they understood this sentence somewhat wrongly.

Zhang Sanfeng, who had been silent all this time, laughed loudly and said: "It's a good idea that people's plans are up to people, and success is up to God. As long as your intentions are upright and you die without regrets, even if you are a Taoist in Xuanmen, you can't help but feel excited. Yes, yes!"

As he spoke, he sighed slightly, looked around, and said: "Although this Miss Zhao is a Mongolian woman, she is not only stunningly beautiful, but she is also an extraordinary woman with both intelligence and talent. It is already commendable that she has sacrificed so much for love!
It is unreasonable for us to ask for anything else!
This is definitely not what we, martial arts practitioners, should do! "

Everyone was very proud at this time and nodded in unison: "Master Zhang is right."

Zhang Wuji smiled brightly and said seriously: "Although what Gang Leader Zhuo said was only a few sentences, it was like enlightenment and enlightenment.

I and all my brothers have suddenly gone astray. Some people in our Ming Cult did act improperly, causing huge misunderstandings. This led to repeated uprisings by the Ming Cult, but they failed one after another, with countless casualties. It is really sad to think about it! "

As he spoke, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the people of the Ming Cult, and said: "Besides, since we are determined to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, Miss Zhao, a weak female prostitute, can capture all the martial arts sects. How can we, a group of men, not Can I rescue him?
Besides, Gang Leader Zhuo made it very clear that although Miss Zhao is a Mongolian, he wants to marry her as his wife, so I will call her sister-in-law from now on.

No matter how hard we work together, we should not embarrass a woman again. If someone comes up with such an irreconcilable idea in the future, we will not only be in trouble with Brother Zhuo, but also with me, Zhang Wuji! "

His last sentence was sharp and stern, showing the majesty of the leader of a religion.

Everyone in the Ming Cult stood up together, including Yin Tianzheng and his son, and respectfully said: "I will obey the orders of the leader!"

At first, Zhang Sanfeng was doubtful about how Zhang Wuji could lead a group of heroes at such a young age. Now when he saw that when he opened his mouth, Yin Tianzheng and other martial arts masters followed him one by one, he was very happy and thought to himself: "He is good at martial arts, but he only has a good foundation in internal strength." Although it is difficult to be good and have strong understanding, it is not very valuable.

But if he can control the big demons like the Ming Cult and the Sky Eagle Cult and lead them to the right path, that would be a great event.Hehe, Cuishan has a queen, Cuishan has a queen! "

Thinking of this, I couldn't help stroking my beard and smiling.

Wei Yixiao picked up a glass of wine and immediately bowed to Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhao Min and said, "Wei Yixiao just made a rude comment. It's very offensive. Please forgive me!"

Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhao Min also toasted at the same time. Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly: "The past is gone, so don't mention it!"

The three of them drank all the wine in their glasses, and all the barriers between them disappeared.

"Gang Leader Zhuo and Miss Zhao have great spirit, the poor monk admires them!"

Peng Yingyu said loudly: "Everyone, we live in different parts of the world, so it is difficult to get together on weekdays. Today, we use the precious place of Wudang to talk to each other so that we can discuss the anti-Yuan strategy.

However, there are hundreds of people in the family, but only one person is in charge.

We, the Ming Cult and the Beggar Clan, both have tens of thousands of people under our command. If we don't elect one person to lead the alliance, we will not be able to unify our orders and it will be difficult for us to achieve anything.

Therefore, we should take this opportunity to elect a leader to preside over the affairs. "

The leader of the Beggar Clan said loudly: "Master Peng's words are very good!
A few days ago, our leader, Gang Zhuo, gave an order for us to put aside our grudges against the Ming Cult and fight against the Yuan Dynasty together.

Regardless of the right and wrong in the past, we are all bloody men. We must make a clever strategy and implement it step by step to make the Mongolian Tatars withdraw from our Han family.

The most important thing is to call for unification! "

Zhangbang Longtou suddenly stood up and said: "Speaking of which, when my gang leader debuted, he faced dozens of masters with a single sword and turned the Emei faction from Mongolian monsters..."

Speaking of this, he was quite at a loss.

Zhao Min smiled slightly and said: "Mongolian witch, you can say whatever you want, I won't be angry."

Shanshan, the leader of the palm stick, was silent and blushed for a moment. He had been thinking about these words for a long time and was about to recommend his own gang leader, but suddenly he felt that everything was meaningless.

Because everything the gang leader did was related to Zhao Min, a member of the Ming Cult could wipe out everything about him with just one word.

If someone said in a weird way that everything Zhuo Lingfeng did could only prove that he was close to Zhao Min, it was nothing!

Because if it were me, I could do it too!
Zhou Dian immediately laughed and said: "Say, talk, Old Fengtou, you continue to talk?

Haha, my leader Zhang fought alone against the masters of the six major sects, making the masters of Shaolin, Huashan, Kunlun, and Kongtong sects fall to the ground, and even took away the old nun's support with his bare hands..."

Before he could finish his words, he was already speechless.

With a stick on his neck, he said loudly: "In a word, the leader of my clan has unparalleled martial arts skills and extensive knowledge. He is an unparalleled hero. There is no second best in the world. Who else would we choose to be the leader of the alliance?

If you are not convinced, I will show you the truth! "

He said and sat down.

Zhangbo Longtou continued: "Yes, we are all martial arts practitioners, so the method of recommending the leader of the alliance must naturally focus on martial arts.

The most prestigious in today's martial arts world are none other than the leader of our gang and the leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang. Both of them are the pillars of the sky who can convince the crowd with their talent and virtue. Both the gang and the Ming Cult have tens of thousands of people under their command, so they can't really fight. Get up, but let the Mongols take advantage!
Then let Gang Leader Zhuo compete with Leader Zhang to win. Whoever wins depends on which side, there is no objection to this! "

After he said these few words, the elders of the Beggar Clan stood up one after another and responded to every word they said.

Zhao Min's beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at this scene. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and smiled in a low voice to Zhuo Lingfeng: "These people are all the heroes in the world, and no one wants to succumb to other factions. Isn't this right?" I guessed it!"

Zhuo Lingfeng had a solemn look on his face. He was thinking about how to deal with this situation, picked up the glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

Zhang Wuji's heart felt like a heavy weight of lead, and he drank silently, one drink at a time, and Xiao Zhao poured another.

They both understood the dilemma.

If we don't fight, it will inevitably damage the morale of the gang.

But if he wants to fight, Zhuo Lingfeng doesn't want to win.

Zhang Wuji was not sure of winning.

Neither of them can afford to lose.

The two of them were in a low mood, which seemed to have affected the people in the Ming Cult.

They looked at each other, each feeling a little sad.

Although the Beggar Clan is said to be dead but not stiff, it has great potential.But after all, it is no longer as powerful as it was when Guo Jing and Huang Rong were around, with hundreds of thousands of disciples.

The current Beggar Clan, how can the Mingjiao take it seriously? They are a bunch of nasty people who sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers. But now they really have to look at it with admiration.All this is because of Zhuo Lingfeng.

Everyone in the Ming Cult greatly admired Zhang Wuji's martial arts.

However, Zhuo Lingfeng is too evil.

Three of their Mingjiao masters came on the scene, and Yin Tianzheng was defeated by three moves and two moves.

These people are all experts in martial arts. Judging from Zhang Wuji's performance in the battle at Guangmingding, it is almost impossible to defeat Zhuo Lingfeng.

But it cannot be said that this method is wrong. If people in the martial arts form an alliance, what is the comparison if it is not a competition of martial arts?
Suddenly Yang Xiao roared loudly, suppressing the noisy voices of the crowd, and stood up and said: "Elder Weng and Elder Feng are right. Our Mingjiao is the leader of the sect, the Beggar Clan is the supreme leader of the sect, Leader Zhang and Zhuo It is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the two outstanding gang leaders to appear together in the world.

If two people compete with the Beggar Clan on behalf of our sect and decide who takes the order, no one will have any objection! "

Everyone in the Mingjiao couldn't help but be startled.

Boy, it's like we're going to win.

Zhou Dian pointed his halberd and shouted: "Yang Xiao, what the hell are you farting at? Are you going to apostatize?"

Yang Xiao ignored it and shouted: "The matter is over, we in the martial arts world don't need to waste our words anymore!
Let's invite Gang Leader Zhuo and Leader Zhang to start a competition on behalf of the Beggar Clan and the Ming Cult, so that we can decide who will be the leader as soon as possible!
We all discussed the general strategy for an uprising against the Yuan Dynasty, and the leader of the alliance issued the order. We all should follow it as one body and show our talents! "

He firmly focused on the dispute between the Beggar Clan and the Ming Cult, and spoke with great pride, but the expressions of the other Ming Cult members were very strange.

As for the Beggar Clan's cultivator elder and Zhangbo Longtou, they looked at each other and felt something in their hearts.

Zhao Min glanced at Zhang Wuji, then at Yang Xiao, smiled slightly, as if he understood something, and whispered to Zhuo Lingfeng: "Did you hear what he meant?"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded silently and sighed vaguely.

Unexpectedly, Master Miejie's eyes were like lightning, and his tall body suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Let the dispute between the Beggar Clan and the Mingjiao be put aside for now, and let me, the head of Emei, meet you, the messenger of light!"

She straightened up in the air, as fast as a crossbow arrow leaving the string, and suddenly she was in front of Yang Xiao. Her movements were so fast that she reached out before anyone could reach him.

Emei's "Four Elephant Palms" held a fierce and powerful potential, causing strong winds and roaring sounds, and they crashed into it like mountains and seas. The power was astonishing.

Although Yang Xiao looked calm on the surface, he was secretly horrified in his heart, thinking: "This old thief has such profound skills, how can Gu Hongzi compare with her!"

As soon as he mentioned the energy in his Dantian, he pushed out his right palm flat against his chest, and a powerful surge of potential surged out.

"boom--"

The two palms separated as soon as they met, and each other took two steps back, swaying, and their hearts shook.

Master Miejie sighed secretly: "The skill of this demon thief is indeed extraordinary." She had already tested the strength of the two men and found that they were evenly matched.

The smile on Yang Xiao's face disappeared, his eyes were suspicious, and he said solemnly: "Master Tai is a person with a long-standing reputation in the martial arts world. With such a narrow mind, are you not afraid of being laughed at by the heroes of the world?"

Master Miejie sneered: "I have always been narrow-minded, do you know that now?"

With a "clang" sound, as he waved his right wrist, the Yitian Sword in his hand was like a divine dragon out of the clouds, transforming into a sword light that filled the sky, and shrouded Yang Xiao.

Her martial arts skills were extremely high, and now she was holding the Divine Sword of Yitian. In an instant, the sword clipped through the air and roared in the wind, implying the unique skill of the Emei Sect, the "Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu". It was really a combination of softness and hardness, and a terrifying momentum.

(End of this chapter)