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Chapter 746 Breakthrough
Master Xianyun's Wudang mind method was created by Zhang Sanfeng. It is the most rigid and yang kung fu in the world, and it also incorporates the free and easy swing of Taijiquan.

Moreover, Master Xianyun and Wang Xian have been together for a long time, and he has also been contaminated with some obscenities. This punch was intended to intimidate Wei Wuque, and it seemed that it was completely Taiji's use of force to unload the force, and Wei Wuque really fell for it. , ate him a Wudang fist!
Wei Wuque flew out as if being hit by a mad cow running at full speed, and slammed into a tree so hard that his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately. There was only one thing in his heart. Thought: "How come even such an honest person is not honest..."

Fortunately, Xianyun didn't chase after him to make up for it, but stayed beside the emperor and grandson to resist the enemy's attack.At this time, more and more monks gathered to protect Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji.Only then did Zhu Zhanji breathe a sigh of relief, and Zhu Di finally couldn't hold it anymore, and passed out...

The man in black tried his best to attack, seeing that instead of doing nothing to these bald thieves, he let them protect the emperor, he couldn't help feeling very anxious!

The man in black was anxious, and Wang Xian was equally anxious.Although Wang Xian is not a master in martial arts, he deals with masters all day long, so he can be regarded as an 'elite'.He could see clearly from a height that these men in black were all powerful characters. Although his senior brothers were also extremely powerful, neither side could do anything to the other.

'It's not good to go on like this...' I can think with my toes that such a murder against Emperor Yongle must be fully prepared.If one move doesn't work, the opponent will make another move!
At this time, a sharp whistle sounded suddenly, and the tinnitus of the whistler continued.Wang Xian frowned and looked at Wei Wuque. It was this bloody guy who blew his whistle!
This extremely penetrating voice passed through the woods easily, as if it could reach beyond the sky.

"Not good!" Wang Xian knew this guy too well, and he understood what Wei Wuque wanted to do in a blink of an eye, and immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Xin Yan, you lead someone to block them!"

One of the people who protected Wang Xian just now was Xin Yan, who nodded and jumped off the branch.

Wang Xian whistled loudly again, and jumped to another tree by himself first. There was no way, the stupid bird flew first!
Hearing his whistle, Master Xianyun's gaze turned cold, and he finally drew out the real martial arts sword on his back, and with all his strength, he charged towards the man in black!The monks beside him were also beaten like chicken blood, and they all resorted to housekeeping skills, rushing and fighting!
The men in black were caught off guard, and those who were killed backed up again and again, and it seemed that they couldn't stop them!

Holding the hand hook, Wei Wuque appeared behind the man in black, and said in a deep voice, "They want to break through! Stop them! Reinforcements will be here soon!"

"Benefactor, you have to forgive others and forgive others." Smiling Xinci stopped in front of them! The weapons of Mercy are a pair of golden cooked copper maces, which are extremely fierce when wielded. Monk, that's a mess!

Xinyan waved his Zen stick, and cooperated tacitly with Xinci, blocking the blocking men in black, allowing Xianyun and the others to protect the emperor and grandson to break through smoothly!
Naturally, the other party couldn't let them go, and they also used their housekeeping skills to attack desperately!

"Fix the formation!" With a serious heart and a lotus flower in his tongue, he yelled violently!
Xinci and other seventeen monks lined up around him, forming an insurmountable iron wall.

Wei Wuque and the others rushed left and right, but were stopped by the eighteen monks, and felt that although there were only 18 of them, they seemed to have thousands of troops ahead, like an insurmountable Great Wall!
"What formation is this?!" One of Wei Wuque's subordinates finally couldn't help asking, "Arhat Formation or Bronze Man Formation?!"

"Baopu Changsheng Formation!" Xin Yan shouted loudly.

"All the fighters are in front!" All the monks shouted in unison.

"My Taoist formation?!" Xianyun, who had already escaped from the forest, almost fell over.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xian said with a nonchalant smile, "Master Yao is a master of Buddhism!"

At this time, Zhou Yong and others brought the horses. Wang Xian glanced at Zhu Zhanji, who was holding Zhu Di and riding on the horse, and asked softly, "Your Highness, where are we going?!" In order to save face, he is really helpless in the current situation.

"This..." Zhu Zhanji lost his mind for a while. The current situation is too dangerous. Except for Wang Xian in front of him, he doesn't know who to trust.

"Your Highness, make a decision early." Wang Xian urged softly: "Their reinforcements will arrive in no time!"

"We've reached the other end of the forest." Xianyun closed his eyes and concentrated, opened his eyes after a while and said, "There are hundreds of people, and their martial arts are not weak."

"You can hear it..." Ye Xian whispered, "Is it true?!"

Xianyun glanced at him and didn't bother to answer.

"Your Highness..." Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was still silent, Wang Xian had no choice but to urge him again.

"Uh..." Zhu Zhanji had countless thoughts flashing through his mind, and finally came up with an idea: "Let's find a hidden place first, and heal my grandpa."

"Alright." Wang Xian had no good idea anyway, nodded and said, "I know a good place." He said to Zhou Yong, "Lead the way!"

Zhou Yong led the way and led the crowd to ride to the wetland intertwined with lakes to the west.

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In autumn, the reeds that can't be seen at a glance, like a thick golden bedding, cover the lakes and swamps of Nanhaizi.The golden wind blew, and the reeds swayed gently, like a golden ocean.From time to time, pure white waterfowl skid across the golden ocean, suddenly plunged into the sway, and disappeared without a trace...

It's really a natural sanctuary.

When the water bird reappeared on the reeds, it held a small fish in its mouth. It stretched its wings and glided gracefully on the golden ocean. With a pair of smart eyes, it was looking for the direction of the nest.Suddenly, a curious look appeared in those red eyes, and it saw that the central area of ​​a reed field was cut down in pieces, and the fallen reeds turned into a soft blanket, on which more than a dozen people were sitting or lying. Men, most of them are bald...

This is what Wang Xian said is a good place.They just arrived in the suburbs of Beijing last night, and before they even had time to contact Zhu Zhanji, they sneaked into Nanhaizi and took a rest in this reed marsh.

"Zhongde, thank you for arriving in time!" At this moment, Zhu Zhanji had the time to express his gratitude to Wang Xian: "Otherwise, our grandparents and grandchildren must be dead..."

"Thanks to Wei Wuque's nagging," Wang Xian said with a faint smile, "Otherwise, we might not be able to make it in time." As he spoke, he glanced at the monks who were treating the emperor's wounds, and said softly to Zhu Zhanji, "I'll let people enter overnight. Jing contacted you, why didn't you write me a letter?"

"I didn't see anyone." Zhu Zhanji sighed; "It should be stopped by the other party."

"That's right." Wang Xian nodded: "It seems that they have planned it out."

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "Now that I think about it, Jianwen paid homage to Prince Yiwen's mausoleum, and it was also fabricated to divert the shadow from my grandfather's side."

"This news is not fabricated." Wang Xian said softly: "Jianwen fell into Ji Gang's hands, and he was taken to Prince Yiwen's Mausoleum to meet Empress Dowager Lu."

"What?" Zhu Zhanji widened his eyes and said, "Has Ji Gang eaten the guts of a bear? What does he want to do?!"

"Hey..." Wang Xian sighed and said, "It seems that His Highness doesn't know anything."

"Don't be a fool!" Zhu Zhanji urged eagerly: "Tell me, what's going on in the capital now?!"

"Your second uncle and Ji Gang are at odds." Wang Xian couldn't help but cast a glance at the unconscious Zhu Di, and said sarcastically in his heart: "I've made you suffer from carbuncle all day long, now you're screwed!" '

"Ah?" Zhu Zhanji frowned at once, grabbed Wang Xian by the collar, stared wide-eyed and said, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Otherwise..." Wang Xian looked at Zhu Zhanji sympathetically, and said softly, "Do they dare to assassinate the emperor? Master Yao will hand over these brothers to me?"

"Ah..." Zhu Zhanji naturally believed in Wang Xian, but it was too unexpected and too unacceptable for him.Loosening Wang Xian's collar, His Highness Taisun sat down in the reeds, muttering: "How dare they? How dare they?!"

"If you've been in Beijing, you won't be surprised at all." Wang Xian sat next to Taisun, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "This is an action they have planned for a long time..." He said He sighed with some self-reproach: "I didn't expect that they would start so early, and they would suffer a big loss as soon as they came up. If Master Yao didn't take action, they would have caught the turtle in their hands!"

"By the way!" Zhu Zhanji became excited again, staring nervously at Wang Xiandao: "How is the capital? Is my father safe?!"

"The capital has fallen." As Wang Xian said, seeing Zhu Zhanji's expression on the verge of fainting, he quickly followed up and said, "Fortunately, the prince, princess, and your brother have all escaped."

"Where are they... now?" Zhu Zhanji asked tremblingly.

"Zhenjiang." Wang Xian said: "Master Yao told us to stick to Zhenjiang," he frowned and said, "I don't know why we chose there!" At that time, when the old monk asked them to stay in Zhenjiang and they were not allowed to move their nests, Wang Xian disapproved very much .He thought that Zhenjiang's terrain was not conducive to defending the city, and he should change to another place, but the old monk scolded him, saying that he didn't understand shit and killed the three armies.When asked why, the old monk refused to explain.

To be honest, choosing Zhenjiang is a superstition of old monks, not a well-thought-out decision.Wang Xian's heart was hanging in the air all the time, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to do so.

Zhu Zhanji was even more superstitious about the old monk. Hearing that it was Yao Guangxiao's idea, he made up his mind and said, "Master Yao has personally gone out. What else is there to worry about?"

"Master Yao..." Wang Xian's expression darkened, and he said softly, "He passed away."

"Ah!" Zhu Zhanji was shocked.

"Amitabha!" All the monks shouted the Buddha's name in unison.

(End of this chapter)