Song Qingshu of Destiny

Hanshui can be said to be the turning point of Zhang Wuji's life. He and Zhang Sanfeng met Chang Yuchun and Zhou Zhiruo in Hanshui. He brought Chang Yuchun to Xundie Valley medical immortal Hu Qingniu to cure him of cold poison.Zhang Wuji stayed in Butterfly Valley for two years and learned medicine and poison.Then Granny Jinhua killed Hu Qingniu and his wife, at this time Zhang Wuji met Yin Li for the first time.When Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui were also in Butterfly Valley, Zhang Wuji secretly saw Miejue Shitai kill Ji Xiaofu, so he took Yang Buhui to Kunlun to find his biological father Yang Xiao.After fulfilling Ji Xiaofu's entrustment, I saw Zhu Jiuzhen by chance, and was shocked to be a heavenly man. He stayed in Zhu Wulianhuanzhuang as a handyman, but his identity was found out. After death, Zhang Wuji had a chance encounter to learn the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu, and the cold poison was finally cured.

However, at this time, an accident has happened, Wei Bi was born, Jiuyang Zhen has become his possession, Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang has too many variables, so Zhang Wuji's future fate depends on Wei Bi's choice.

Hanshui is an important entry point. It is not only the first meeting of Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo, but also the beginning of Zhang Wuji's relationship with Mingjiao.First Chang Yuchun, Hu Qingniu, and later, Yang Xiao's father and daughter, who laid the foundation for the succession to the position of leader after the siege of the six major factions.If Wei Bi intends to replace Zhang Wuji as the future Mingjiao leader, he cannot ignore this cause and effect.

Song Qingshu sat in the study room, frowning slightly thinking about the progress of the plot—somewhat expected, but also regretful...Which step can Wei Bi achieve?And he... If he hadn't had to be bound to Song Qingshu's fate, he would have had a lot to do, so why would he sit on Wudang Mountain...

"Thus, those who are good at war seek their strength from the situation and do not take responsibility for others, so they can choose people and take advantage of the situation. Those who take advantage of the situation fight against people like turning wood and stone. Stop, and go round. Therefore, the momentum of a person who is good at fighting is like turning a round stone on a mountain of thousands of feet. "The pages of the book were blown up by the wind, and the reader's thoughts no longer knew where to fly——Song Qingshu's eyes were empty, Who are you looking at through the Art of War of Sun Tzu?

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But at this time, on Mount Shaoshi, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji waited for a long time before seeing the gate of the temple opened, and the abbot, Master Kongwen, walked out together with his younger brothers Kongzhi and Kongxing.However, they did not invite Zhang Sanfeng into the temple, and only served tea in the Banshan Pavilion.Even though Zhang Sanfeng was open-minded, he couldn't help feeling angry: "I'm a master at any rate, and I'm still your senior. Why don't you invite me into the temple, but let me sit temporarily in the middle of the mountain? Don't say it's me, just treat ordinary guests , shouldn't be so impolite." But he was casual by nature, and he didn't take it to heart in a second.

Unexpectedly, Kong Wen said: "Reverend Zhang came to our mountain, so he should have respectfully welcomed him into the temple. It's just that Master Zhang left Shaolin Temple without warning when he was young. Master Zhang knows the rules of our school for hundreds of years. Abandoned traitors are sent, and they are not allowed to enter the temple again for life, otherwise they will be punished by cutting their feet."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, and said: "So that's it. When Pindao was young, although he served Master Jueyuan in Shaolin Temple, he was a handyman sweeping the floor and cooking tea. He was neither shaved nor apprenticed to a teacher, so he can't be called a Shaolin disciple."

Kong Zhi at the side said coldly: "But Daoist Zhang stole martial arts from Shaolin Temple."

Zhang Sanfeng was angry and thought to himself: "The martial arts of my Wudang sect are all created by me later, they are completely different from Shaolin Kungfu." However, after thinking about it, he felt: "If it weren't for Master Jueyuan to trace the origin Passed on my Nine Suns Scripture, and Guo Nvxia gave me a pair of Shaolin Iron Arhats as a gift, after that, I have nothing to rely on for my martial arts. It is not an exaggeration for him to say that my martial arts come from Shaolin.” So he said calmly again : "Poverty Dao is here today for this purpose."

Kong Wen and Kong Zhi looked at each other, thinking: "I don't know why he came here? I don't think he has any good intentions, most likely he came here to find bad luck for Zhang Cuishan's affairs." Kong Wen said: "Please explain."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Master Kongzhi Shicai said that Pindao's martial arts came from Shaolin. This statement is true. Pindao served Master Jueyuan back then and was taught the Nine Suns Manual. This scripture is extensive and profound, but it was only at that time. Pindao was young, so he didn’t learn enough, and he regrets it so far. Later, Master Jueyuan chanted on the barren mountain. Three people were lucky enough to hear it. Chan Master Se, and the other one is Pindao. Pindao is the youngest and the most talented, and has no foundation in martial arts. Among the three sects, he has the least income."

Kong Zhi said coldly again: "That's not the case. Daoist Zhang has served Jue Yuan since he was a child, why didn't he secretly pass on the truth to you? Today the Wudang School is famous all over the world, and that is the work of Jue Yuan." Jue Yuan His seniority is three generations older than Kongzhi, so he should be the "Grand Master Uncle", but Jueyuan escaped from Shaolin Temple and was regarded as an abandoned disciple, and the name of the sect has been removed, so Kongzhi's tone was not Be polite.Zhang Sanfeng stood up and said respectfully: "The kindness of the first teacher, the poor will never forget."

Kong Zhi is narrow-minded, he often feels that Zhang Sanfeng secretly learned a lot of martial arts in Shaolin Temple, but instead made the Wudang School's reputation more and more prosperous, and he was not angry.What's more, when Yin Susu was about to die that day, he pretended to inform Kongwen of Xie Xun's whereabouts. This plan to blame Jiangdong was extremely vicious.For more than two years, people from martial arts came to Shaolin Temple every three days to harass him, either overtly, secretly peeping, softly begging, or asking hard, constantly asking about Xie Xun's whereabouts.Kong Wen swears and swears, he really doesn't know what he said, but at the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, hundreds of pairs of eyes saw Yin Susu speak clearly in Kong Wen's ears, how could it be false?No matter what Kong Wen explained, others would not believe it, and there were several months when force was used for this.The foreign martial arts figures suffered a lot of casualties, but the masters in Shaolin Temple also suffered a lot.In retrospect, isn't it all the root of the curse planted by the Wudang faction?The monks in the monastery have held back their breath for more than two years, it's rare that Zhang Sanfeng came to his door today, just to humiliate him greatly.

So Kong Zhi said: "Realist Zhang claimed that he stole martial arts from Shaolin Temple, but unfortunately no one else heard his words, otherwise it will spread, so that everyone in the Jianghu will know about it."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily, and said loudly: "Red flowers and white lotus roots, the martial arts in the world are originally one family. For thousands of years, they have cut off each other's strengths and complemented their weaknesses. The true origin has long been indistinguishable. Dao went up the mountain today because he admired the noble sect's martial arts and knew that he was not good enough, so he wanted to ask the masters for advice."

Immediately Zhang Sanfeng explained why Zhang Wuji had been hit by the "Xuanming God's Palm" and the insidious poison in his body could not be expelled. He also said that he was the only son left behind by Zhang Cuishan, so he wanted to save his life no matter what; There is no other way to follow besides "Yang Shen Gong", so I would like to tell the Shaolin School all the "Nine Suns Manual" I have learned, and I also hope that the Shaolin School can tell what I have learned, and the two sides can comprehend and complement it.

Kong Wen listened, pondered for a long time, and said: "My Shaolin school has 72 unique skills, and no monk or lay disciple has been able to practice more than twelve in thousands of years. Zhang Zhenren's learning is the best in the past and present, but our school only I feel that there are too many martial arts handed down by the ancestors of the previous generation, even if I only learn one-tenth of them, it is extremely difficult. Zhang Zhenren will exchange another magical skill with this school. But it’s superfluous.” After a pause, he continued: “The martial arts of the Wudang School originated from Shaolin. If the two sides exchange martial arts today, people in the world who don’t know the truth will say that although the Wudang School is from Shaolin, the Shaolin School is not. I also got benefits from Zhang Zhenren. The little monk is the head of Shaolin, and such rumors cannot be taken care of."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly, thought: "As the head of the most important sect in martial arts, you are known as one of the four great monks, but you are so tolerant of the sect's opinion, you are too narrow-minded." Denouncing it directly, he had to say: "The three are gods and monks in the world, and they are compassionate. This child's life is at stake. I still want to remember the heart of the Buddha to save the world and save people. I am humble and sincere." But no matter how hot his words were, the three Shaolin monks always politely declined.

Finally, Kong Wen said: "Your Fang respects your life, please don't blame me." Turning his head to a monk beside him, he said, "Ask Xiangji Kitchen to deliver a high-quality vegetarian banquet, and come here to entertain Master Zhang." The monk obeyed the order and went. up.Zhang Sanfeng's expression was gloomy, and he raised his hand and said: "Since that's the case, the old Taoist is being presumptuous. I don't dare to talk about the feast. It's such a nuisance, please forgive me, let's just say goodbye." He bowed and saluted, and took him away. Wuji's hand floated away.

Zhang Sanfeng brought Zhang Wuji down to Mount Shaoshi, thinking that his life would not last long, he simply gave up the idea of ​​medical treatment, just joked with him to relieve each other's worries.On this day, they traveled to the banks of the Han River, and the two took a ferry across the river.The boat was in the middle of the stream, the Han River was turbulent, the small ferry was rocking, Zhang Sanfeng's mind was also like a wave.

Thinking that Zhang Sanfeng has lived over a hundred years, but he has seen too many life and death... No matter how open-minded he is, he can't help but sigh in his heart.Wuji is just an innocent child, what is wrong with making him suffer like this.I also think of today's martial arts, all schools cherish their own brooms, and forgive the opinions of the sect. On the contrary, countless martial arts have been lost. do not mention.

The grandparents and grandson were about to chat about some light topics, when suddenly they heard a loud voice from far away on the river: "Stop the boat quickly, and hand over the child obediently, and the Buddha will spare your life, otherwise you can't be blamed for being ruthless." The voice came from the waves, and it was clear to the ears. It was obvious that the person who called was not weak.

Zhang Sanfeng sneered in his heart, and thought to himself: "Who would dare to be so bold as to ask me to keep the child?" Looking up, he saw two river boats coming swiftly, and when he stared, he saw the stern of a small boat in front of him. A big bearded man was sitting, paddling rapidly with both hands, and two children, a boy and a girl, were sitting in the cabin.The boat behind is larger, and there are four foreign monks and seven or eight Mongolian military officers standing in the boat.The military officers picked up the boards and helped them paddle.The big bearded man's arms are extremely strong, with a pull of the oars, the boat rushes forward for more than ten feet, but there are many people on the boat behind, and the distance between the two boats is getting closer and closer.After a while, all the military officers and fan monks bent their bows and set up arrows, and shot at the big man.But I heard the feather arrow piercing the air, whining sound.

Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: "So they wanted that big bearded man to keep his children." He hated the Mongolian officers and soldiers killing the Han people the most in his life, so he immediately wanted to help.I saw the big man rowing the boat with his left hand and raising the oar with his right hand, parrying and shooting down the arrows one by one, his technique was very quick.Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: "This man's martial arts are extraordinary, a hero is in trouble, how can I sit idly by and do nothing to save him?" He shouted to the boatman, "Boater, go up." It's too late to row the boat with all your might, how dare you meet the boat instead?He said in a trembling voice, "Old...old Taoist..., you...you're joking."

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Zhang Sanfeng grabbed the boatman's oar, pulled it twice in the water, and the ferry crossed the bow to meet the oncoming boat.Suddenly there was a scream of "ah", and the boy in the boat was hit by an arrow in his vest.The big bearded man was startled, when he leaned over to look, he was hit by arrows one after another on his shoulder and back, he couldn't hold the wooden oar in his hand, fell into the middle of the river, and the boat didn't move immediately.The big boat caught up in an instant, and seven or eight Mongolian military officers and fan monks jumped onto the small boat.The big bearded man stood unyielding, punched and kicked, and resisted with all his might.

Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly: "Tartar stop, don't kill people!" He quickly pulled the oars, rolled the ferry close, then he jumped up, with his sleeves fluttering, and rushed towards the boat from the air.Two Mongolian military officers swished two arrows and shot at him.Zhang Sanfeng waved his robe sleeves, two feathered arrows flew far away, stepped on the board of the boat with both feet, swung out his left palm, immediately the two monks fell about ten feet away, fell into the river with two plops, plops, All the military officers saw that he descended from the sky like a parachutist, and he knocked two monks with strong martial arts into the air, they were all frightened.The leading military officer yelled: "Master Wuna, what are you doing?" Zhang Sanfeng scolded: "You son of a bitch! You are here to commit crimes and harm good people again. Get out of here!"

The military officer said: "Do you know who this person is? He is the remnant of the rebels of the Yuanzhou Demon Cult, and the criminal who is wanted to be captured by the whole world!"

Zhang Sanfeng was startled when he heard the words "Yuanzhou Demon Sect Rebel", and thought, "Could it be Zhou Ziwang's subordinate?" Turning around, he asked the big bearded man, "Is what he said true?" The big bearded man Drenched in blood all over his body, he held the boy in his left hand, with tears in his eyes, and said: "My little lord...the little lord was shot to death by them." With this sentence, he admitted his identity.Zhang Sanfeng was even more startled, and said: "Is this Zhou Ziwang's lord?" The big man said: "Yes, I have a duty, I don't want this life." Gently put down the boy's body, and turned to the military officer. pounce.But he was already wounded, and the two long arrows on his shoulders were not pulled out, and the arrows were poisonous, he just stood up, and fell on the cabin board with a "hey" in his mouth.

At this time, the little girl also threw herself on top of a male corpse in the cabin, crying: "Daddy! Daddy!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the attire of the corpse, he thought it was a boatman.Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: "I knew he was a member of the Devil's Cult, so I don't care about this trivial matter. But since I have stretched out my hand, I can't withdraw halfway." Then he said to the military officer: "The boy is dead, and the other person is also poisoned by the arrow. You will die in a blink of an eye, you have made meritorious service, then go away!" The military officer said: "It can't be done, the heads of the two must be cut off." Zhang Sanfeng said: "Then why bother to drive them away?" The military officer said angrily : "Who is the old man? Why do you want to intervene?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and said: "Who do you care about me? People in the world can take care of everything in the world." The military officer winked and said, "What is the name of the Taoist priest? Where is the Taoist monastery?" Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, and the two The Mongolian officer suddenly raised a long knife and slashed at his shoulder.The two swords came very quickly, and the small boat was so close that there was really nowhere to dodge them.One side of Zhang Sanfeng's body was originally facing the bow of the ship, but after a slight turn, it was already facing the port side, and the two sabers immediately cut in the air.He put his palms on their vests and shouted: "Go!" As soon as he spat out the power of his palms, the two military officers flew up, with two bangs, they just fell into the boat they were on.He hadn't fought with anyone for decades, and at this moment, he tried it with a sledgehammer, and it was a great success.The leading military officer opened his mouth wide, almost held his breath in shock, and only stammered: "You...you..."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his robe sleeves and shouted: "Old Daoist, he specializes in killing Tartars!" All the military officers and monks felt the gust of wind hit their faces, everyone's breath was blocked, and they couldn't breathe for a long time.As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's robe stopped, everyone's face turned pale, they all exclaimed in unison, scrambling to jump back to the big boat, rescue the drowning monk, and row away.Zhang Sanfeng took out the elixir, fed it into the big bearded man's mouth, rowed the boat to the side of the ferry, and was about to help him across the boat, but he didn't know that the big man was very tough, holding the boy's body in one hand, and the girl in the other, he let it go , then boarded the ferry.

Seeing that this person was seriously injured, Zhang Sanfeng is still so loyal to the young master, he is indeed a good man.He felt that although his attack was reckless, such a man should be saved.Now go back to the ferry, take off the poisoned arrow for the big man, and put on the medicine for removing poison and promoting muscle growth.The girl just wept as she watched her father's body drift away with the boat.The big bearded man breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The dog officers and soldiers are so vicious, they shot the boatman to death with arrows as soon as they came up, if the old Taoist hadn't rescued her, this little boatman girl would probably have lost her life." Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: " Right now Wuji can't walk, if he goes to Laohekou to invest in the shop, this man is a prisoner, I have to take care of the two, I'm afraid it will be difficult." He took out three taels of silver and handed it to the boatman, saying: "Brother boatman, please go east along the river Next, after passing Xianrendu, take us to Taipingdian for overnight stay."

Seeing that he had beaten all the Mongolian military officers to pieces, the boatman was already in awe, not to mention he had given so much money, so he agreed repeatedly and rowed the boat eastward along the river.The big man knelt down on the deck and kowtowed, and said: "The old Taoist saved the life of the villain, Chang Yuchun will kowtow to you old man." Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to help him up, saying: "Chang Hero does not need such a great gift." Touched his palm , but felt the coldness of the tentacles, slightly startled, and asked: "Did Hero Chang still suffer from internal injuries?" Four times, a foreign monk slapped his chest and vest twice." Zhang Sanfeng took his pulse, but felt the beating was weak, then he unbuttoned his clothes and looked at the wound, and was even more shocked, only to see that his middle palm was swollen by an inch. , the injury was not light.If it were someone else, they would have been unable to support it long ago. This person traveled thousands of miles to resist powerful enemies, he is truly a hero.He was ordered not to speak at the moment, but to lie down and rest in the cabin.

I also saw that the girl was about ten years old, her clothes were old, her feet were bare, she was a poor girl from a boat family, but she had a beautiful face, she was a beautiful fetus, she just sat weeping.Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help asking pitifully: "Girl, what's your name?" The girl said: "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Zhiruo."

Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: "The girl from the boat family, it's a good name." He asked: "Where do you live? Who else is there? We will ask the boss of the boat to take you home." Zhou Zhiruo said with tears: "I will be with Daddy One lives on the boat, there is no...no one else." Zhang Sanfeng hummed, thinking: "Her family is ruined, little girl, how can I arrange her?"

Chang Yuchun and Zhang Sanfeng exchanged names, and when he learned that the person who rescued him was Zhang Zhenren, the master of Wudang, he felt admiration in his heart.Everyone spent the night together, during which Zhou Zhiruo took good care of Zhang Wuji, who was paralyzed and unable to move, and had dinner with him, she was really gentle and pleasant.

The next day, Yuchun wanted to take Zhou Zhiruo to say goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng, but when he suddenly learned that Zhang Wuji was almost hopeless, he was shocked and proposed to take Zhang Wuji to the Butterfly Valley doctor Hu Qingniu for treatment.

Zhang Sanfeng could see it, anyway, he had nothing to do with Zhang Wuji, why not "treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor", entrust Zhang Wuji to Chang Yuchun, and take Zhou Zhiruo back to Wudang Mountain.

Then Chang Yuchun hired a riverboat and headed straight for Hankou.After arriving in Hankou, change to another Yangtze river boat and go east along the river.The Butterfly Valley, where Hu Qingniu lived in seclusion, is on the shore of Nushan Lake in northern Anhui.The Yangtze River flows southeast from Hankou to Jiujiang, and after reaching Jiujiang, it turns northeast and enters Anhui.

Arriving at Kuah, downstream of Jiqing, Chang Yuchun shed a boat in a drought, hired a cart, and headed northward. In a few days, he arrived at Mingguang, east of Fengyang.Chang Yuchun knew that Master Hu didn't like other people knowing where he lived in seclusion, and when he was still more than [-] miles away from Butterfly Valley by the lakeside of Nushan Lake, he sent the cart back, carried Zhang Wuji on his back, and strode away OK.He only knew that the journey of more than [-] miles would arrive in a blink of an eye, but he didn't know that he had suffered serious internal injuries from the two palms of a foreign monk, and after walking only a few miles away, his muscles and bones ached all over his body, and he was panting and struggling to walk.

At this time the two came to a road, Chang Yuchun was suspicious, worried that he had gone the wrong way, and was about to stop and think for a while, when suddenly he heard the sound of horseshoes, four Mongolian soldiers wielding long knives, galloped their horses Come on, shout: "Go, go!" He rushed to Chang Yuchun's back, raised his knife as if to chop, and drove forward.

Chang Yuchun groaned inwardly: "Unexpectedly, today he finally entered the tiger's mouth again, but he was accompanied by Brother Zhang's life." At this time, he lost all his martial arts, he couldn't even fight an ordinary yuan soldier, so he had to go forward step by step.But seeing the people coming continuously on the main road, they were all driven by Yuan soldiers like animals, Chang Yuchun had a glimmer of life in his heart: "It seems that these Tartars are abusing the people, they may not necessarily arrest me."

So Chang Yuchun went along with a group of people, and when they came to a three-way intersection, they saw a Mongolian officer riding on a horse, leading sixty or seventy soldiers, each of the Yuan soldiers held a big sword in their hands.All the people knelt down and kowtowed one by one in front of the chariot officer and horse.A Chinese interpreter asked, "What's your surname?" The man answered, and a Yuan soldier next to him kicked his ass, or slapped him across the face, and the commoner hurried past.When asked about a commoner who replied that his surname was Zhang, the Yuan soldiers immediately grabbed him and ordered him to stand aside.There was another commoner who had a newly bought kitchen knife in a basket, and the Yuan soldier also grabbed him aside.Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Wuji whispered in Chang Yuchun's ear: "Brother Chang, quickly pretend to fall into the grass, and take off the saber at your waist." In the long grass, he took off his saber, got up pretending to be grunting, and approached the officer step by step.The Han interpreter scolded: "You thieves and barbarians don't know the rules. Why don't you kowtow quickly when you see your lord?" Kowtow.Seeing his stubbornness, a Yuan soldier stretched out his foot and swept across his knee.Chang Yuchun couldn't stand upright and fell to his knees.

The Han interpreter shouted, "What's your surname?" Before Chang Yuchun could answer, Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, "My surname is Xie, he is my elder brother." The Yuan soldier kicked Chang Yuchun's ass and shouted, "Get out Stop!" Chang Yuchun was full of anger, got up, and secretly made a solemn oath: "If I don't drive the Tartars back to Mobei in this life, I, Chang Yuchun, will swear not to be a human being!"

Chang Yuchun carried Zhang Wuji on his shoulders, and hurriedly headed north, only walked a few dozen steps, when suddenly he heard screams and cries behind him.

The two turned their heads, only to see that Yuan soldiers raised their knives at more than a dozen civilians who had been pulled aside before, and were about to chop them off!

It turned out that at this time the government was tyrannical, and there were many rebels among the people. The Mongol ministers wanted to kill all the Han people, but they couldn't kill them. The Taishi Bayan issued a torture order to kill Zhang, Wang, Liu, and Li all over the world. , Zhao five surnamed Han people.Just because the four surnames Zhang, Wang, Liu, and Li are the most common among the Han people, and the surname Zhao belongs to the royal family of the Song Dynasty.Later, many of the people of the five surnames were demoted to be officials. Some of the Mongolian ministers advised the emperor to remove this extremely brutal massacre order, but the deaths of the people of the five surnames were not counted. It counts.

Both Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji watched with eyes wide open, but at this moment they were too busy to take care of themselves, how could they have the ability to save those innocent people?

Chang Yuchun stared fiercely, wanting to engrave this bloody scene in his heart with his own eyes, and never forget it for the rest of his life.

At the moment when those big knives were about to strike down, there was a flash of white light, and only a few "clang clangs" were heard, and all the big knives in Yuan Bing's hands were broken in response - it turned out that it was a long sword flying in, directly Several large knives were broken and deeply embedded in the trunk of a big tree hugged by several people by the roadside, especially still humming.

At the same time, there was a long howling sound from far to near, which was mixed with internal force and stirred up, which shocked the Yuan soldiers present dizzily, but the surrounding people were not harmed at all.

Chang Yuchun was overjoyed, knowing that this was just passing by a master, so many people could be saved.Looking intently at the moment, I saw a piece of white clothes passing by quickly, but it was a young young man with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, obviously with deep internal strength - the young man stepped on a group of Yuan soldiers with his toes , fell directly in front of the big tree, pulled out the long sword with his backhand, and pulled a few sword flowers back, and the several Yuan soldiers beside the tree were decapitated.

Before everyone could react, they saw that the Yuan soldiers who had raised their swords to kill the people before, and then were trampled on the top of their heads by the young knight also fell to the ground and died. Acupuncture point, strength into the brain, death on the spot.

Chang Yuchun couldn't help being overwhelmed by this young knight's demeanor, but Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed happily: "Brother Wei!"

The young man paused for a moment, and kept striking, he rushed into the furious and frightened Yuan soldiers, raised his sword and dropped it, killing him with one strike.But in a short while, the sixty or seventy soldiers had all been dealt with. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Mongolian officer was about to escape on his horse, but was hit in the forehead by a flying stone, and fell off his horse and died.

Only then did the young man smile softly and turn around leisurely.I just saw him killing all directions, and he was dressed in white, but there was no blood splatter on it. At this moment, with such a smile, he felt like a gentleman. If there were not dozens of lives lying under his feet, everyone would just think he was a man. Mr. Pianpianjia—this young man in white is not Wei Bi, who else could he be?

Wei Bi looked at Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji, paused for a moment, and then greeted with a light smile: "So it's Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for two years, how are you?"