ps: Read the exclusive story behind "The Post-Martial Arts Era", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter dd), and tell me quietly! After Qi Yufeng finished speaking, he swung his long sword and turned into several cold stars, attacking forward. Although the monk's internal strength was strong, he was no match for Qi Yufeng in terms of swordsmanship. He immediately panicked and dodged back several times, but Seeing Qi Yufeng's long sword like a dragon, before he could calm down, he saw that the long sword had already struck his heart. ¡Ü ¡°The sword is so fast.¡± This time the monk leaned under a tree, and before he could finish his words, he had already given up his breath. However, Qi Yufeng and Zhang Wuji in the other room still had time to care about him, and they headed straight towards the trees. Looking around, I saw a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar standing up with a long sword in his hand. They looked at each other without saying a word for a long time. Qi Yufeng looked at him for a long time, nodded and said: "Just commit suicide." The young man raised his head, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and roared in a low voice: "I am unwilling Heart! I have the right time and place, Qi Yufeng, where did you come from to disturb this situation? " Qi Yufeng smiled slightly and said: "You are not willing to flatter people of other races? You are the Queen of Song Dynasty. There is a hidden cowardice and cruelty. People who protected the country and the people, including Li Gang and Yue Fei, were all killed by you. But for the sake of the throne, you even betrayed the woman who loved you deeply. How can you save the country? In the hands of someone like you?" Zhao Zhichun roared: "Today, either I die or you die!" After saying that, he waved his sword and stepped forward. Zhang Wuji sighed and stepped back half a position. Qi Yufeng's figure moved, and the light from the sword in his hand emitted like clouds and mist. The two immediately fought together. This battle lasted for as long as a stick of incense, until Zhao Zhichun fell down unwillingly. A full moon had already climbed into the sky, and its light spread over the entire metropolis. The two of them continued forward, and when they walked into the Wanning Temple next to the Drum Tower, they saw Emperor Yuan Shun sitting on a chair, holding a dagger, and the blood on his wrist had long been drained. There was three feet of white silk on the table next to it, and it was written in thick ink: "I am satisfied, so I will go." Qi Yufeng nodded: "This person is really good at picking up and putting down." Zhang Wuji looked up at the sky. He sighed and said: "Finally the dynasty has changed." The two passed through the city gate and returned to the outer city. The heroes stood in front of the gate for a long time, staring at the two men in blood-clad Zhengchen. Zhou Dianyou stepped forward unconfidently and asked He said: "It's done?" Zhang Wuji nodded: "Since the Yuan Dynasty fell, the world has returned to me, the Han people." Zhou Dian was stunned for a while, then he realized: "Then now, I, the descendants of the Han family, can finally Are you not humiliated by the Tatars?" Qi Yufeng said: "Never again." The other figures from all sects were silent for a long time. A shout broke out from the crowd, and then the sound spread, and all the soldiers and civilians were beaming with joy. Regardless of fatigue, he laughed loudly. But after a moment of laughter, someone began to cry quietly. The crying sound became louder and louder, and everyone in the teaching field was stained with tears. A century of humiliation for the Chinese people. It finally ended on this day. Peng Yingyu sighed and said: "Since ancient times, with the power of warriors." Leng Qian suddenly stepped forward to inform Zhang Wuji and asked: "But now that the world is divided into two, and Zhu Yuanzhang is eyeing him, what should we do?" " Zhang Wuji did not answer, but looked at Qi Yufeng. Qi Yufeng frowned for a long time, and was about to speak when he heard a female voice in the distance reply: "Zhu Yuanzhang is dead. "When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being shocked. They all looked in the direction of the man, but saw no figure of a woman in the darkness? Immediately everyone celebrated for a while, and then dispersed in the middle of the night. , only Zhang Wuji sighed, and he and Qi Yufeng walked towards a small house. Zhang Wuji said hello outside, and a woman walked out of the room. As soon as the door opened, Qi Yufeng felt his eyes light up. This woman is extremely beautiful, with a gorgeous face, her skin is as tender as snow, and her white skin is rosy. She is so beautiful that she cannot be looked at. Zhang Wuji introduced to Qi Yufeng with a little embarrassment: "This is my wife Zhao Min. " Qi Yufeng had not guessed that this stunning beauty was Zhang Wuji's romantic partner. Princess Zhao Min, who was famous all over the world, immediately came forward to greet them. Zhao Min let the two people into the room and turned on an oil lamp. Qi Yufeng and Zhang Wuji Sitting at the table on the Kang, Zhao Min sat on a chair on the ground and asked softly: "The Yuan Dynasty died? " Zhang Wuji nodded and said: "Yes. " Zhao Min sighed, and then said: "It's better to die. "With that said, he walked out of the door and brought two plates of side dishes and a jar of wine. Zhang Wuji opened the jar of wine, poured it into a bowl, and picked up the wine.?, and said sternly to Qi Yufeng: "This bowl of wine is my tribute to you. After six years of work, you have made extraordinary contributions, overthrown the tyranny of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and returned China to a bright and prosperous world." Qi Yufeng was slightly startled, already Has it been six years? He immediately stopped drinking, and just said seriously: "If Zhang Daxia had not reorganized the Ming Cult, united the world, and made millions of believers and all the heroes of the world fall in love, how could I have what I have today? This glass of wine is my responsibility. Respect you." Both of them raised the wine bowl with both hands, the edges touching each other, neither giving in. After a long while, they found that their internal strength was evenly matched. Even though Zhang Wuji's internal strength was stronger, he was still weak in this fragile wine bowl. But there was nothing he could do about Qi Yufeng. Immediately, the two of them smiled slightly, each withdrew their inner strength, and drank it all in one gulp. Zhang Wuji drank a bowl of wine, nodded and said: "It's finally a big deal. In the future, all the land of Middle Earth will belong to my virtuous brother. I also ask my virtuous brother to be the emperor. Remember to guard the female and the male, recuperate and recuperate" Qi Yufeng He shook his head and said: "It's okay to fight, but I can't be the emperor. Brother Zhang, you are the hero of the world, so it's better for you to be the one." The two were being humble, and suddenly their ears and eyes twitched, and they both looked out. Zhang Wuji turned around and hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "Come in." Before Zhao Min could get up, he saw the door open, and Yang Xiao, Yin Ye Wang, Wei Yixiao, Wu Sanren and other Mingjiao followers came in respectfully. , even Fan Yao sat on a soft bed and was carried in. All of a sudden. The small house was actually crowded with people. Some turnovers cannot be opened. Zhao Min saw Yang Xiao and Fan Yao entering the room. He immediately stood up, his body stretched straight, his eyes shining brightly, staring at the person in front of him. When Zhang Wuji saw this group of people bowing in, he was stunned for a moment. He even forgot to go to the ground to greet them. He just looked at the crowd and said nothing. After a long time, Yang Xiaocai bowed and said: "I'm going to report to the front. It is said that Zhu Yuanzhang died suddenly. At present, the Huaiyou army is leaderless and in chaos. Xu Da and Chang Yuchun have begun to discuss the matter of joining the Ming army. Tang He and others advocated establishing their own faction and fighting across the river with our Ming army. No one can convince anyone at the moment. " Zhang Wuji held the wine bowl and looked at the people in front of him. He was a little distracted for a while, and after a long time, he said "Ah" and said, "Please sit down, everyone." Yang Xiao was about to thank him, but Zhao Min beside him suddenly said coldly: "Yang Xiao. Fan Yao, where is my son? "When Yang Xiao entered the room, Qi Yufeng felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. Originally, the old and new cult leaders were meeting, but now a big event has come to pass. Everyone is beaming with joy, yet they are so bitter and hateful. Hear this. He couldn't help being shocked, thinking that Yang Xiao actually kidnapped Zhang Wuji's son. This was really audacious! Yang Xiao was over sixty years old at this time. Although he had practiced superb internal skills and his appearance was still good, his temples also showed wisps of white hair. After this battle, he had not even washed his face at this time, and he was very sad. Immediately he pursed his chapped lips, bowed deeply to Zhao Min, and saluted, "I really don't know." When Zhao Min heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stood up, and he smashed the table table into pieces with a "pop" sound, and said angrily: "Back then, I don't know." Wuji is not with me, so Fan Yao pretends to be some kind of divine monk Yao Guangxiao to deceive my child. Although my martial arts skills are not as good as the two of you and I can't get my child back, do you really think that I, Zhao Min, are the two of you who conspired to make this plan? What's the plan?" Yang Xiao trembled, shook his head slightly, and said sadly: "My lorddamn it." When Zhao Min heard this, he paused and suddenly chuckled, his smile brightening the room. , but the expression under that smile was extremely miserable: "You are the powerful leader of the Ming Cult, and I am just a Mongolian woman who ran away with her lover. Wuji has a gentle temper, and is not even as good as one of your toes in terms of scheming. We We don't dare to say anything about my child's whereabouts in front of you. I have been searching everywhere for my child's whereabouts for these years. I thought you were hiding him in some secret place to blackmail Wuji, but now, you Mingjiao have already To win the world, Wuji and I have never looked for you, but nowyouyou still haven't returned my child?" "What are your intentions?" Yang Xiao sighed, holding his hand. He held out a dagger and said: "Princess, the leader was very kind to my Yang family before he joined our Ming Cult. You and I have known each other since Luliu Villa for more than ten years. How could I, Yang?" It¡¯s really not my fault that I have the intention of harming you two. In the past few years, there have been wars and the loss of my son. Yang Xiao knows that death will not solve the problem. You kill me.¡± Zhao Min heard this. After saying this, a fierce look suddenly appeared in her eyes. She took two steps forward and picked up the dagger. However, as soon as she raised her hand, everyone saw that the dagger was cut off inch by inch. It was actually shattered into pieces by Zhao Min's internal force in an instant. When Qi Yufeng saw this, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, thinking that everyone said that Zhang WujiAlthough his martial arts are high, he is not good at teaching, so his unprecedented martial arts may not be passed down. Seeing that Zhao Min actually has such internal strength, this statement is really ridiculous. "You are the leader of the Ming Cult. You and Wuji raised the flag of righteousness together and rode the world, but whyyou want to harm my child?" When Zhao Min said this, he suddenly dropped the dagger, turned around and covered his face in tears. Fan Yao, who was sitting on the soft bed, suddenly said: "Master, the matter of taking away the son eight years ago was all planned by Fan Yao. I had never been able to see you, but now that I have achieved great things, I want to come and talk to you one last time. , Now I can see your face" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji raised his hand, and the wine bowl flew out of his hand, knocking away the dagger he used to kill himself. Zhang Wuji stood up from the kang, stepped forward to hold Yang Xiao, and asked Fan Yao's hand: "What is going on? Why did you kidnap my son back then and keep hiding from me?" Yang Xiao bowed his head in shame and sighed, At the same time, Fan Yao held Zhang Wuji's hand and said with tears in his eyes: "Back then, the leader, you left a letter saying that you had no desire to rule the world. I had an affair with Yang Xiao, so I wanted to assist your son to win this kingdom. "(A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow it~ click/official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter dd), participate now! 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