Fragrance Stealer

Chapter 82 The Way to Win

Taishan Yuhuangding, the head of the Taishan faction, the Taoist Tianmen, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help saying: "My Taishan faction is in such a catastrophe, but I can get the help of all the martial arts comrades. Tianmen is grateful!" Endless."

"Tianmen Daoist, you are being polite. My Five Sacred Sword Sect is united with each other. If one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. It's not just talking about it." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.

"What the leader of the left alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty risked the great disgrace of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world must fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun of the Huashan School also spoke immediately.

"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The emperor of the Qing Dynasty's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too much evil. Brother Xuanci specially sent this old monk to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."

"My sect Zhang Zhenren heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect, so he sent a poor Taoist to find out."

Zuo Lengchan at the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts are?Daoist Chongxu is only ranked second among the Wudang sect's five view masters, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. Based on this, the direct disciples of Zixiao Palace Zhang Sanfeng are probably even better at martial arts...

"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help from the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen Lao Huai was greatly relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, worried that he would become the eternal sinner of the Taishan Sect, and today he finally relaxed. down.

"However, the opponent has thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight with Jianghu." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.

The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone. The poor Taoist had already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."

Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the golden snake king who has been very powerful in Shandong in recent years?"

"It's this person!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on Whack."

"That's very good," Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also in martial arts. With his help, the Manchu Tartars may be defeated this time. gone."

"It's good, good and good. The two armies will surely die and suffer countless casualties. The poor nun suggests, can we use the method of the rivers and lakes to compete? To avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing showed a look of impatience.

"That's right, we can use power to force each other to compete with us in the way of rivers and lakes." This has long been discussed within the Taishan School. The tragedy is serious, and Emperor Kangxi will definitely usher in even more tragic revenge, and it is impossible for the Taishan faction to call for the help of Yuan Chengzhi and other sects and factions every time, so they unanimously decided to use the method of the rivers and lakes to determine victory or defeat. , but it cannot go against everyone's opinions.

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Wei Xiaobao and his party arrived near Mount Tai, and just set up camp when soldiers came to report that they had received the tactics from the Mount Tai faction.

"Hey!" Wei Xiaobao suddenly became energetic. Along the way, all sects and sects were beaten passively, like a concubine, and it was the first time he met someone who dared to fight head-on, so he immediately became interested: "What did you write in the letter?" ?”

"The other party asked us to use the rules of the world to decide the outcome of the martial arts competition. We will win two out of three matches. If the Taishan faction wins, we Qing Dynasty can no longer come to make things difficult for them. If we win, the Taishan faction will naturally accept the canonization of the emperor." Duolong After taking the gauntlet and looking at it, he explained.

"Hey, this group of bull-nosed fighters have a good plan," Wei Xiaobao smiled, "Do they think my thousands of soldiers are vegetarians? Why do we have to compete with him to determine the outcome?"

"Report!" At this time, another spy reported, sweating profusely, "My lord, the soldiers and horses of the Golden Snake Battalion were found thirty miles away."

"What?" The generals of the Xiaoqi battalion looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought this time was just a relaxing trip, but they kicked the iron plate all of a sudden.

"How many of them are there? How are they going? Did you find you?" Duolong was still calm, after all, he was a person who had been on the battlefield back then, and asked immediately.

"Reply to the chief executive," the spy replied, "the other party has about three to four thousand people, but I don't know why, they chose to set up camp there, stagnated, and sent me a message across the river, saying that as long as we agree to compete in martial arts It can avoid fighting with each other."

"It's no wonder that group of Taoists dared to invite us to a martial arts competition. It turns out that the Golden Snake Camp is backing us," Song Qingshu wondered, "but why didn't the Golden Snake Camp attack us?"

A group of people discussed it for a long time and didn't understand it. How did they know that Yuan Chengzhi also had his own difficulties. Although he won a few big victories in the past few years, his direct line also lost a lot. Many subordinates of the Three Gangs and Four Villages are very popular.

Yuan Chengzhi's direct descendant, the Golden Snake Camp, consumes a little bit less, and has gradually become unable to suppress some unruly people. In this way, he would not want to have a fight with the Manchu elite Xiaoqi camp.

"Ming Wang, Brother Song, are you sure about the martial arts competition?" Although Wei Xiaobao was talking and laughing happily, he was terribly afraid in his heart, thinking that he didn't know anything about fighting, and if he really fought, he would definitely die... So he turned his thoughts to the martial arts competition superior.

"The poor monk is sure to win." Jiumozhi smiled faintly, with an indescribable pride in his tone.

"Brother Song, what about you?" Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, and turned his head to ask.

"Except for Yuan Chengzhi, I should be fine with the rest." Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, and Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts should be better than his own. If he really fought, it would probably be six or four.Among the remaining people, Zuo Lengchan of the Five Mountains Sword Sect has the highest martial arts. As long as he is guarded against his icy true energy, and he is proficient in the five mountains swordsmanship, he has an innate advantage, and it is not a big problem to defeat him.

"Haha, it seems that we have a [-]% chance of winning this bet." Wei Xiaobao was delighted, and suddenly asked, "As for the third expert..."

Seeing everyone in the field looking at him one after another, Duolong suddenly dropped his jaw in shock, pointed at himself tremblingly and asked, "Me?"

"Brother, as the head of the inner guards, your martial arts must be first-class. Among the rest of the people, you are the one with the highest martial arts. Who is it but you?" Wei Xiaobao laughed.

Duolong's face turned bitter, knowing that he would have no problem dealing with ordinary thieves, but he was probably no match for this group of high-ranking martial arts tycoons.

Seeing his distressed face, Wei Xiaobao naturally guessed what he was thinking, and quickly pulled him aside: "Brother, I will teach you a method to ensure that you are not in any danger."

"Brother Wei is really righteous, what is the method?" Duo Long's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Chapter 83 One-trick appointment

"When the time comes, you can directly choose the strongest person on the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Doron almost jumped up.

"Brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story before, about betting on horses, when the time comes, we will use the best horse to win against the best horse— —Brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse—you just admit defeat, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a clever plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Don't worry, I can still manage to admit defeat."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent someone to deliver a letter up the mountain.On the second day, Song Qingshu, Jiumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Looking at Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became very angry: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death and dare not go up the mountain. What did you say that the commander-in-chief of the first army wants to sit in the army and support us?"

"The battle is imminent, Mr. Song must not be impetuous." Jiumozhi turned his head and gave him a half-smile look, obviously guessing what he was thinking.

"Thank you, King Ming, for your point," Song Qingshu blushed, and asked hastily, "I wonder how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares to King Ming?"

"He is very skilled in martial arts, but in a one-on-one contest, he will definitely lose." After the last fight, Jiumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird Golden Snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he meets again, he will definitely be defeated by Yixue last time. The shame of Murong Fu's escape.

"I just don't know which three they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly.On the contrary, he didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. They were all top experts. Without Wei Xiaobao's encumbrance, even if the shameless Taishan faction attacked them, he and Jiumozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Duolong... ...Dead friends don't die poor people.

"Master of the Great Qing Dynasty, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi came to pay homage to the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Jiumozhi mustered his inner strength and sent his voice in from afar.

Song Qingshu's head was blacked out, this big-eared monk is still so showy, should he yell?Thinking about what he would call Man Qing's first-class guard later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher as soon as he heard it... That scene, thinking about it, was horrible, and with a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters in Yuhuangding were amazed, this Jiumozhi's internal energy might be stronger than all others.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone turned their eyes towards them. They saw a big-eared monk, a young son, and a Tartar officer and soldier, facing a group of masters, they didn't show any signs of timidity.

"Qingshu, it really is you." Daoist Chongxu immediately recognized the young master as Song Qingshu, an abandoned disciple of Wudang.

Song Qingshu was startled, thinking how could anyone recognize him?Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Daoist Chongxu?"

"Qingshu, Zhang Zhenren expelled you from the school. His original intention was to make you reflect on your mistakes, but he didn't expect you to degenerate yourself and become a running dog of Manqing." Daoist Chongxu's tone was full of regret.

A group of people did not expect such an accident, and many people present at the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference had heard of it, and they all looked at Song Qingshu and pointed.

Jiumozhi also glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, thinking in his heart: Song Qingshu is so young, but his martial arts are so strong, so it turns out he belongs to the Wudang sect, no wonder...

"Song Qingshu owed the Wudang faction, and he was paid off at the Lion Slaying Conference. It was God who took pity on him and let me get my life back. Now Song Qingshu has nothing to do with the Wudang faction, so you don't have to put on such an angry look." Look indisputable." Song Qingshu said coldly, and everyone in the venue didn't notice the mystery in his words, so they didn't know that he had already explained his relationship with Song Qingshu clearly.

He wasn't the real Song Qingshu at all, not to mention he didn't get the slightest benefit from the Wudang faction, the meridians all over his body were cut off when he woke up, it was thanks to the Wudang faction, which led to a series of humiliation later.At this moment, a member of the Wudang sect suddenly appeared, standing on the high ground of morality, and swearing at his head and face, Song Qingshu naturally didn't give him any good looks.

"Okay, okay!" Daoist Chongxu was very well-mannered, and he was very angry, "The poor Taoist will come to clean up the house." After finishing speaking, he was ready to draw his sword and end.

"Wait a minute, today is an agreed martial arts competition to determine the outcome, will you be the first master you send out?" Song Qingshu asked.