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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 201: Counterattack

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    Chapter 201: Counterattack

    "Mr. Xiao, why did the Emei Sect come to attack the Mingjiao?" Zhang Wuji put down the chess pieces, raised his head, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a frown.

    "Why?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, pondered for a while, shook his head, took a long breath, and sighed with emotion: "The hatred between the Mingjiao and the Central Plains Wulin is as deep as the sea, and it is even worse than the religious dispute. However, it later evolved into such a situation.  It's out of control. Who kills whom first? It doesn't matter who provokes hatred. There is no solution to such a deep hatred"

    His eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Wuji, and he smiled suddenly, remembering Zhang Wuji's future, and the key person to resolve the grievances between the Mingjiao and the Central Plains Wulin was the young man in front of him.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought to himself that when it came to the mellowness of his mind, he was far inferior to Zhang Wuji. This was something in his bones, not acquired. According to common sense, Zhang Wuji's ups and downs and many tragedies should turn him into a  Extreme people are full of hatred in their hearts, but this is not the case, which makes him surprised.

    "If this continues, many people will die!" Zhang Wuji's face was heavy, and he stared at the chessboard blankly, his brows furrowed, and he was worried.

    "In these troubled times, the imperial court is cruel, and human lives are not as good as ants. As a member of the martial arts world, I don't want to fight against the tyrants, but instead kill each other, which is a waste of manpower. What a pity!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, secretly sizing up Zhang Wuji, vaguely guiding him  thought of.

    Zhang Wuji has no heart for the city and is pure in nature. He couldn't help but nod his head when he heard this, and he deeply believed it.

    If Xiao Yuesheng wants to resolve the grievances between the six major sects of the Central Plains and the Mingjiao, his method is often to send some people, disguised as Yuan soldiers, to besiege the two groups at the same time, making them share the same hatred, and then propose a solution to jointly attack the Yuan army.

    He views people very badly and sees many bad qualities and weaknesses in people, but Zhang Wuji believes that there are many good people in the world and treats people sincerely.

    Zhang Wuji was thinking hard. Xiao Yuesheng looked at him and said with a smile: "Little brother, your injury is healed now. It's time for us to separate."

    "Hmm" Zhang Wuji nodded absently, suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Xiao Yuesheng, with a surprised look on his face: "Huh -?!"

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed softly and shook his head with a wry smile: "This is a place of right and wrong. It has nothing to do with my little brother. It's best not to get involved."

    "No" Zhang Wuji shook his head hastily.

    "Little brother, don't say any more!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand to stop his words and said warmly: "There is no so-called right or wrong in these fighting and killings, only hatred. Although you have deep internal skills, you are still a little short of  When your martial arts are strong enough, then you can do what you want to do!"

    Zhang Wuji wanted to say more, but when he met Xiao Yuesheng's gentle eyes, he was speechless.

    He is not an ignorant person. This Mr. Xiao is very kind to me and does not hesitate to give advice. He is nothing more than a good teacher and helpful friend. I can't bear to brush off his good intentions.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and smiled at Yin Li, who was holding the golden secret book and watching it attentively: "Miss Zhu'er, you can hold the secret book and read it first. After reading it, you can send it back to our sect."

    Yin Li put down the secret book, a little embarrassed, but could not resist the temptation of this secret book, so he had to be shameless and said softly: "Then I will take a look first Shuiyun Sect is over in Chengdu, right?  ?¡±

    "Exactly." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled.

    Li Ruoyun had been sitting quietly beside him, saying nothing, until they left Yiyi, then she spoke, her beautiful eyebrows moved: "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

    With her pure and slender jade hands, she put down the book and waved towards the table in front of the window. A white jade wine pot was photographed from the sky. She held the pot in both hands and helped him fill the wine glass.

    The white jade-like hands were pouring wine, but the eyes were looking at Xiao Yuesheng. The eyes were as clear as water, and the ripples were flowing and touching.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his palm, took the white jade cup she handed over, smelled the mellow fragrance, and smiled: "This little brother will have extraordinary circumstances in the future, he is not an ordinary person."

    "He¡ª¡ª?" The corners of Li Ruoyun's delicate, porcelain mouth moved.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of the brew, glanced sideways at her, and chuckled, "Don't believe it?"

    Li Ruoyun pursed her lips and smiled, her jade hairpin swaying, her head slightly shaking, bright and proud.

    Although they have not been together with Zhang Wuji for a short time, Li Ruoyun is very good at observing and has clearly seen Zhang Wuji's temperament. He really has no heroic spirit, has a weak character, and is unlikely to achieve great things.

    "Then let's make a bet?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled strangely, shaking the white jade cup slightly.

    Li Ruoyun¡¯s eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, he tapped his white and delicate chin lightly, and asked with a faint smile: "What are you betting on?"

    "Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "If you lose, you must remain gentle when you are alone with me, senior brother.?!  "

    Li Ruoyun rolled her eyes at him, with an annoyed look on her face, and nodded slowly: "Okay!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his right palm, and Li Ruoyun reached out his left palm, which was like white jade, and struck his palm with a clear crack, which was regarded as a promise.

    The four Mingjiao disciples in white robes were extremely brave. Although they noticed that everyone was surrounding them, they did not panic. Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi still could not defeat them and kept fighting endlessly.

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they swung their swords back and forth, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.

    He Taichong and Ban Shuxian's faces were extremely ugly. There were four people lying there, covered with yellow sand, motionless, as if they were dead. Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo stood aside, as if nothing had happened, but on their disciples' side, there were  Being unable to win for so long is really a great loss of face to Kunlun.

    But at this time, we can't help rashly, lest we hurt the faces of Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi and make them embarrassed to see others. Furthermore, this is also a ploy to attract the rest of the demon sect who come to help.

    Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi were fighting one against two, and they were at a disadvantage. They struggled to hold on and could not fall, which reflected the exquisiteness of Kunlun's swordsmanship.

    The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded faintly. In the eyes of the Emei and Kunlun sects, five horses came quickly from the horizon in the distance. The dust was rolling and they quickly ran over.

    These five knights were also wearing white robes with bright flames embroidered on their sleeves. They saw the crowd here from a distance, but they still rushed over regardless, shouting: "Barking¡ª¡ª! Where is the thief?"  , mess with my Mingjiao?!"

    The sound came rolling in, as fierce as thunder, and the momentum was overwhelming.

    The person who spoke was a big man with a beard on his face. He was riding a horse with his legs almost touching the sand. The horse under his crotch was also very majestic. Otherwise, an ordinary horse would hardly be able to bear its majestic body.

    There were disciples of the Emei Sect who rushed forward and greeted them, preventing them from joining together. The Mingjiao was skilled in the art of battle formations, and often three people together could exert the power of six people.

    The swords jingled and clashed, and people heaved a sigh of relief. The martial arts of these five people were not strong, and they were far behind the four who were fighting Zhan Chunsu Xizhi. The five male disciples of the Emei Sect were relaxed and happy.  , but it only entangles, not kills.

    This is like fishing, constantly adding more bait to catch bigger and more fish.

    A shrill scream suddenly sounded, but it was the whistle thrown by the person who attacked Zhan Chun. It made a whistle in the air and pierced people's eardrums, making them want to cover their ears and not listen.

    The person who threw the whistle had a dark complexion, white teeth, and was as lean as a dead tree. His martial arts were strange but extremely clever. He was just coping with Zhan Chun. He could observe the surroundings leisurely and see the postures of the people in Emei and Kunlun.  When the four people who supported him met later, they had vaguely guessed what was going on, and they sounded the whistle to call the police.

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    The Mingjiao disciples in the field were suddenly shocked, and their momentum surged, as if they were waiting for reinforcements. If they didn't hold back, Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi were unable to resist. They watched the long sword stabbing them, unable to dodge.

    Just at the moment of helplessness and despair, I heard two hissing whistles, like silk being torn apart. The long sword stabbing in front of me suddenly changed direction, flew to the side, and was inserted into the sand. It trembled and buzzed.  The soft sound.

    However, when Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo saw that the situation was not good, they suddenly used their magical powers with a snap of their fingers, and the white jade stone hit the long sword, saving the two of them.

    Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi immediately relaxed, the pressure around their bodies was greatly reduced, and their spirits were lifted. Their long swords were like lightning, and they stabbed the opponent who was empty-handed and without a sword, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

    Master Miejie shrugged and raised his eyebrows, disapproval flashed in his eyes, but he did not stop him.

    She didn¡¯t stop her, but the other party¡¯s companions would come to the rescue. The other party took the opportunity to pick up the sword and continued the fight, falling into a stalemate again.

    There was a roaring sound, and the ground began to shake, as if there was an earthquake, which was quite scary.

    Master Miejie turned his head slightly, listened attentively, and said to Wen Yubing beside him: "No less than a hundred people!"

    Wen Yubing was successful in practicing the Blue Water Technique, and after taking the elixir refined by Xiao Yuesheng, her internal strength was extremely profound, far beyond that of Master Tai Mie, but she never showed it. Hearing this, he nodded: "We must be careful!"

    The Emei faction turned to the south, and the Kunlun faction turned to the north. The two factions faced each other, hoping to meet the rushing crowd.

    Big red flags appeared in everyone's sight. People were on horses, flags were in people's hands, horses were galloping, and flags were ringing in the air.

    "They are from the Fiery Flag!" Master Miejie turned around and looked, frowning, her tone solemn.

    She has a strong and determined temperament, and even if there are difficulties, she will face them head on.Without even blinking, it was rare to see such a solemn expression.

    Immediately, everyone in the Emei faction saw another scene. They were also big flags, but they were the color of yellow sand, fluttering in the wind. Even though they were enemies, they couldn't help but secretly praise their majesty.

    "Thick soil flag!" This sentence seemed to burst out from the teeth of Master Jiejie.

    The two groups of people quickly rushed towards them. When they got close, they did not stop their horses, but walked sideways, like huge rocks blocking the middle of the river, diverting the water to both sides.

    In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the two factions were surrounded before they had time to react. The hunting flag was fluttering. Everyone could see only the flag and could not see the situation outside.
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