Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"This incident is the joining hands of the Jin and Song Dynasties, and it is also one of the conditions for the peace talks between the two countries. This is a conspiracy. Now we have no other choice but to cooperate!"

"Let's go separately, call all the experts that can be called, remember, it must be an expert, go to talk with each other, tell them all the current situation, if you can't talk, just beat them.

Divide and integrate these countless forces into several major forces, and the people of each force advance and retreat together to ensure the order during the sword debate!

Using the Nine Yin Scriptures as bait, if we can win, the Nine Yin Scriptures will be shared among the forces, so some struggles should be reduced! "

Yaoshi Huang asked:

"Will it be reduced like this? If we form a big force, won't the number of people fighting increase?"

Wang Xuebin explained:

"First of all, we divert the hatred and let everyone focus on the courts of the Jin and Song Dynasties.

Those who are present, when there are many people, everyone has scruples, and they will act more cautiously.

The rivers and lakes are so big, let those who have a lot of friends be the middlemen between the various forces, and they will turn around in the middle, and the anger will be reduced.

In the end, once we unite, the courts of the Jin and Song Dynasties will be the first to be unable to sit still. If they can put pressure on us, they will unanimously externalize the war, and the struggle will be better controlled! "

As soon as Hong Qi heard that there was a solution, he felt relieved, patted his chest and said:

"Brother Wang, just wait, I'll find some experts, let's work together!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and went out, and several of them stood up and disappeared outside the door.

Huang Yaoshi picked up the teacup and took a deep look at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"What is Brother Guanlan's intention?"

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's question, Wang Xuebin smiled and said:

"There are so many righteous men in the rivers and lakes, we can't let them all be lost here in vain!"

Huang Yaoshi took a deep look at Wang Xuebin and said:

"I have an old relationship with the Duan family in Dali, so I can pay a visit during this trip!"

Wang Xuebin cupped his fists and said:

"Thank you, Brother Huang!"

Huang Yaoshi nodded without saying anything, got up and went down the mountain.

Wang Xuebin sent it to the door without going down the mountain.

There is a pool of muddy water at the foot of the mountain. Since it is muddy water, don't blame Wang Xuebin to stir it up. Once the forces are formed, martial artists who have tasted the sweetness will spontaneously form various alliances.

Once each alliance has a guiding ideology, then the combat effectiveness will be unparalleled!

Most of these martial arts figures are not compatible with the scholar-bureaucrat class, and all of them are powerful and literate. They are the best fire for the revolution. How could Wang Xuebin let them sacrifice in vain?

The imperial court wants to reduce the power of martial arts figures, so come on!

Let them also see what it means to have great ambitions for sacrifice, and dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky!

Chapter 1 Division of Forces

In the central hall of a compound in Huayin County, the doors and windows were closed, and the head of the Qingsong Sect, Li Qing, stood with a sword in his hand, with a dignified expression.

Wang Xuebin fought against each other, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, his hands were behind his back, and his expression was relaxed.

"Hero Wang, offended!"

Wang Xuebin smiled indifferently: "Please!"

Li Qing took a step forward, flew up, stabbed forward with a sword, and the sword light flashed, straight to Wang Xuebin's shoulder.

Wang Xuebin's feet didn't move, but his body was like being pulled by a thread, and he floated backwards lightly.

Seeing this, Li Qing took a quick step and slashed down with his sword.

Wang Xuebin's feet still didn't move, but his body drifted up and down, sometimes high and sometimes low, left and right, unpredictable.

Li Qing no longer had any scruples, his power was fully activated, and the sword light was connected into one piece, like pine needles in a pine forest, as dense as rain.

Wang Xuebin's speed also increased, facing the blade of the sword, keeping a distance of three inches from the edge of the sword, and never leaving it for a moment.

In the beginning, it was still Li Qing chasing Wang Xuebin with his sword, but slowly, the form was reversed, and Li Qing waved his sword to dodge, and Wang Xuebin chased after him with light kung fu.

Li Qing was sweating profusely, became more and more anxious, and his sword skills became more and more chaotic. In the end, the sword skills he used were even worse than children's swinging swords.

Finally, Li Qing accidentally chopped the sword on the door frame and got stuck there.

He even forgot that he would be angry, so he pulled out the sword twice but didn't pull it out, so he quickly let go of the sword, retreated to the corner, and looked at Wang Xuebin in fear.

Wang Xuebin was not chasing, but still stopped three inches in front of the sword, casually took off the cloth covering his eyes, looked at Li Qing and asked:

"I wonder how Sect Leader Li is thinking?"

When Wang Xuebin opened his mouth, Li Qing trembled in fright, arched his hands tremblingly and said:

"My Qingsong Sect has 16 members, and only the hero Wang is the leader!"

After speaking, I no longer have the strength.

Wang Xuebin didn't even sweat on his body, he arched his hands easily, and said with a smile:

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero. Don't worry, head Li, Wang's promise is always valid. If Wang can obtain the Nine Yin Manual, he should share it with everyone!"

After speaking, he turned and opened the door to leave. The disciples who were eavesdropping outside the door were shocked. They didn't expect that the tall and stalwart master in their minds could not survive a move in the hands of Wang Daxia.

Head Li's son is the eldest disciple, so he hurried in to support his father.

"Father, this..."

The son didn't know what to comfort him, so he helped Li Qing sit on the seat, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to his father.

Li Qing took the tea, his hands were still trembling a little, if he can't get out of the shadows, this life will be a waste, he said with force:

"From now on, my Qingsong faction will no longer compete for the Nine Yin Scriptures, and everything will be obeyed by Wang Daxia. Don't worry, I have an old relationship with Wang Daxia. He is extremely resourceful and decent, and nothing will happen!"

Wang Xuebin left the Qingsong School and returned to Yuntai Bieyuan. This is a Bieyuan built by Wang Xuebin.

In the other courtyard, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Duan Zhixing, and Hong Qi waited here. In seven days, they integrated all the forces.

The current forces are divided into six major factions, the Chivalrous and Hermit faction headed by Huang Yaoshi, the market faction headed by Hong Qi, Dali and the Western Regions are unified by Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng respectively.