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A moment later, there was a sudden commotion in the pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

Obviously, at this time, a group of people from Mingjiao must have fought against the defenders inside, and Liang Yue's side has also quietly cleared out more than half of the people in the entire Wan'an Temple.

But at this time, he didn't relax at all, because after turning most of the temple down, he discovered that today's Wan'an Temple is indeed filled with a lot of explosives, and most of them are concentrated near the pagoda.

Fortunately, Liang Yue discovered it early and acted in time to clean up the people in the entire area in a short period of time. By the way, he also dug a canal around the pagoda to irrigate with unlimited water.

After finishing, Liang Yue directly took out the double penetrator guns, and began to shoot at the defenders who were coming to hear the sound in another area.

Although this pair of firearms from the game world is powerful and has a long range, the sound of shooting is relatively soft, just like a pistol with a silencer installed.

bang bang bang bang~

Accompanied by continuous gunshots, after about half a minute, no one dared to stand out in the distance.

"Zhao Min is really ruthless. Fortunately, gunpowder in this era does not have any perfect water-proof measures. Otherwise, as long as a fuse is ignited, at least half of this Wan'an Temple will be blown up to the sky."

"Wow~"

At this moment, there was a sound of clothes belts coming from far and near, and they were quickly approaching him.

It's not loud, but it's fast,

Liang Yue turned her head and saw that it was Zhang Wuji who was performing lightness kung fu and came quickly in a golden rooster's independent posture.

"Brother Liang, where are our Mingjiao brothers?"

"In the pagoda behind you, go in and save people. I'll guard it for you, but you have to be fast. Now there are a lot of explosives buried in Wan'an Temple, and things will change sooner or later."

"Dynamite is good, sorry to trouble you, Brother Liang."

After a brief understanding of the situation here, Zhang Wuji's face suddenly became serious, and after explaining, he immediately rushed into the pagoda.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was like a fierce tiger on the slaughter, extremely ferocious and unstoppable

Relying on the superb lightness kung fu and the almost endless internal force, in just a few breaths of effort, he has already made contact with the members of his Mingjiao.

Liang Yue was standing on the top of the wall outside the pagoda, and she could hear the resounding shout of the leader Zhang from a distance away.

"Nine Suns Divine Art~" "The Great Shift of the Universe~" "Eat me a Taijiquan" "Hey~ha" "Roar~"

"This is really a person with a goal, he is full of energy~"

After Zhang Wuji joined, in just a moment, a group of martial arts practitioners who were all in a mess and whose faces were as dark as if they hadn't washed in more than ten days began to rush out of the pagoda one after another.

Among them are Taoist priests, monks, and nuns.

All of them looked haggard and disheveled. Obviously, during the period of imprisonment, these masters of the six major sects had a hard time.

It seemed that although they hadn't been tortured, most of them were starving, sallow and emaciated, and their spirits were listless.

However, Zhang Wuji had obviously removed the strange poison of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder for them before, and after the toxin was no longer hindered, the tendons in the group of people began to become unobstructed again.

At this time, most of the masters of the six major sects sat cross-legged on the ground as soon as they walked out of the pagoda.

After a while, the faces of these people began to turn rosy, and each of them returned to the style of a master, and they were full of energy.

Several people even questioned Liang Yue on the wall.

"Hey little Taoist priest, are you also a member of the Ming Cult? What's going on here now?"

The person who spoke seemed to be one of the Huashan elders, but Liang Yue didn't know if he was the head of the sect. Anyway, in this movie world, the Huashan elders were all very wretched and despicable people.

Even if you ask a serious question at this time, it will make people feel a little indecent

"Most of the defenders in Wan'an Temple have been killed by me now, but it is not ruled out that reinforcements from the Yuanmeng people will arrive later. In addition, the Wan'an Temple is now full of explosives.

So please pay attention, don't let this place catch fire. "

At this time, Liang Yue didn't care about the tone of the other party, and introduced the surrounding situation in just a few words.

"The Yuanmeng people like Dynamite are really sinister~"

"Yeah, it's even worse than the two of us."

"It must be that Zhao Min's idea, that little girl is very cunning"

"It's needless to say, in the future, our Huashan faction must liquidate her to the end."

"That's the girl's Mongolian name, I still remember it, it seems like it's called Minmin Tiemuer"

"Then you Mingjiao, do you have any other arrangements?"

"At this moment, all the people of the Ming Cult are busy rescuing everyone in the pagoda. As for the additional arrangements, I don't know about it, but this Wan'an Temple is not far from the city wall of the capital.

Based on the martial arts of the seniors, it shouldn't be difficult to escape. "

"Well boy, from the meaning of your words, you don't seem to be a member of Mingjiao."

"Brother Liang is the person we invited to help and rescue the masters and seniors of the six major factions. Thanks to him this time, we can rescue everyone smoothly."

Suddenly a voice came from above the pagoda, everyone turned their heads and saw that the person was Zhang Wuji.

At this moment, Zhang Dajiao was holding Zhou Zhiruo, whose face was full of pear blossoms and rain, and slowly fell from the air, holding a beauty in his arms, with a chivalrous and resolute face, flowing clothes and elegant demeanor.

And the pagoda behind it had already begun to burn raging fire without knowing when.

Against this background, the image of the Great Hierarch Zhang also appears extraordinarily glorious and stalwart at this time.

Then think of Zhang Wuji's great feat of saving the people of the six major sects from fire and water.

This aura immediately set him off like a peerless hero, causing many martial arts practitioners present to unconsciously feel admiration in their hearts

Meanwhile, the other members of the Ming Cult jumped out from every level of the pagoda one after another, all in a mess, and some of them were covered in blood.

Gratitude is as heavy as a mountain~ These four words suddenly rose in the hearts of the six major sects.

"Hey, why don't you see Master Miejue?"

An old monk with a white beard seemed to realize that something was wrong at this time, so he hurriedly asked.

"Master, she is an old man with a strong temperament, and she has always had a grudge against my Mingjiao. This time, she is even more unwilling to accept my rescue. Originally, I wanted to forcefully take her out of the pagoda.

Who would have thought that Miejue Shitai would break his own heart veins with internal force, alas, my fault~"

Hearing the old monk's question, Zhang Wuji's face suddenly became a bit of self-blame, and he shook his head sadly and sighed.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was in his arms, buried her head in his chest at this time, and burst into tears in cooperation

"what"

"How could it be so, why should it be so?"

"Amitabha~"

"This is the loss of my orthodox martial arts."

After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, all the people present were startled, and then there was a deep sigh and unbearable expression on their faces.

"However, before passing away, Miejue Shitai had already passed on the headship of the Emei Sect to Junior Sister Zhou Zhiruo."

""

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, he looked at the Emei faction people below who suddenly started to commotion, and raised their heads with resolute faces, and gave Zhang Wuji an affectionate glance.

Then, he walked up to the disciples of the school and began to explain Zhou Zhiruo's dying words.

At this moment, Liang Yue couldn't help scratching her head.

"When did the two of them get together? What should Xiao Zhao do? It's just like in the original book, they were abandoned and brought back to Persia to become saints."

That's Goddess Qiu~"

"Boom~"

At this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded from the flaming pagoda behind him, and a piece of window lattice and gravel fell instantly. Seeing that the situation was not good, the crowd below hurriedly dodged to the side.

"No, it's going to explode here, let's go"

Following Zhang Wuji's order, the surrounding people immediately responded positively, swarming up, supporting each other and running out.

At this time, Liang Yue was unambiguous and ran ahead.

With a few pedaling efforts on the roof, the whole person has already quickly flew up to the wall of the temple.

After carefully looking around, I found that a group of Yuanmeng troops had appeared in the distance at this time, holding guns and shields, and rushing here in a line.

Some generals even led a team of cavalry at this moment, and the more they came out, the more they galloped forward.

Looking at the scale, at least there are seven to eighty people in the team, all of them are wearing thick cotton armor and helmets.

Obviously, this is an elite squad

"The elites are good, my favorite is to kill your elites."

While muttering to herself, the corner of Liang Yue's mouth curled up, and she quickly raised the two guns in her hands, aiming the guns at the general leading the team from a distance of nearly [-] meters.

"Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~"