The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

The boatman was just a ferryman on the Han River. When he heard that the Yuan and Mongolian troops were chasing and killing people, he was so scared that his face turned pale.

How could he dare to obey Zhang Sanfeng's words?

He hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Old Taoist, you, don't make a joke. The Tartar troops are cruel and bloodthirsty. We should run away quickly. There is no reason to take the initiative to meet them."

While speaking, the conflict behind had already begun.

Under the order of the foreign monk, all the troops leaned over to row the boat, and the forward speed increased several times. In just a few breaths, they caught up with the boat behind Chang Yuchun.

"Shoot them to death."

Seeing the distance getting closer, the foreign monk immediately gave the order.

More than a dozen troops immediately drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows broke through the air.

Chang Yuchun was shocked and turned around quickly, swinging the oars in his hand to hit the arrows.

Most of the arrows were blocked by him, but there were still some that slipped through the net. He felt pain in his heart and his shoulder had been hit by two arrows.

The pain of the piercing flesh made his brows twist together, and veins on his neck bulged.

He was already injured, and was hit by an arrow. Anyone else would have collapsed to the ground, but he stood up straight and protected Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tiansheng behind him.

He did not forget to order: "Boatman, row the boat quickly."

"Rowing, can he row? Shoot the boatman to death first."

The foreign monk sneered and gave another order.

Swish, swish, swish~

The second wave of arrows broke through the air and shot directly at the boatman.

Chang Yuchun's eyes were red with anger, but he could do nothing.

It was already the limit for him to protect the two children, how could he protect the boatman?

Seeing that the boatman was about to die tragically under the arrow, he heard a cold shout: "Barbaric Tartar, dare to kill innocent people in front of the old Taoist!"

Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the boat board with his toes, the bow was pressed down, and his body jumped up.

He was farther away from Chang Yuchun's boat than the Tartar soldiers, but he arrived before the arrow.

In the air, he waved the dust in his hand, and chopped off the arrow with a bang, and it fell into the water of the Han River.

The two foreign monks frowned and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, the stinky Taoist, how dare you interfere in the affairs of the court? Get out of here quickly if you know what's good for you, or I'll shoot you too."

"Hmph! The Yuan Meng court can't command the old Taoist. But you, the dog Tartars who have done all kinds of evil things and harmed the innocent people, get out of here if you don't want to die."

Zhang Sanfeng looked like an immortal, but his words were very impolite.

"Looking for death, keep shooting arrows!"

However, after the order was issued this time, there was no movement behind him for a long time.

The foreign monk was stunned and turned around subconsciously.

He saw that the dozen officers and soldiers were frozen, looking at the stern with horror.

Following their gaze, the monk also glanced at the stern. It was not a big deal to see this, but his hair stood up.

At the stern, a young Taoist priest stood up at some point.

Zhang Sanfeng's impressive lightness skills when crossing the river just now did not scare the two foreign monks.

After all, it was performed under their noses, and the impact was not strong. A first-class master in the world can do it.

But the young Taoist priest who appeared at the stern made the two men's hair stand up.

If he could get on the boat without them noticing, he could take their lives without them noticing.

How could they not panic?

"You, are you the old Taoist's accomplice?"

"I'm here to kill you!"

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes were like lightning, and he was too lazy to waste words with this group of Tartars. He raised his palm lightly, and the powerful spiral energy wrapped the Tartar officers and soldiers.

Puff~

Just like an invisible rope pulling, the bodies of the Tartar officers and soldiers were torn on the spot, and their bodies fell into the water, dyeing the river surface red.

The pupils of the two monks shrank suddenly. Where have they seen such a terrible move?

Even the Xuanming Divine Palm of the two Xuanming Elders beside the little princess could not exert such lethality.

In an instant, he realized that he was no match for this young Taoist.

He stepped heavily on the board of the boat, jumped into the air and was about to flee far away.

But Yue Zhuoqun didn't even raise his eyelids, and his fingers lightly tapped twice in the void.

Swish!

Two finger rays broke through the air.

The two monks were indeed skilled in martial arts. They used their internal energy to wave their palms in the air, trying to break the finger light.

They used the Heart-Severing Palm, which was not as famous as the Mysterious Palm, but was also a vicious one.

But the palm force hit the golden finger light, and it was torn into pieces like a piece of thin paper.

Puff!

The two monks tilted their heads back, and a blood hole was pierced through their eyebrows. They fell into the river and were motionless.

Seeing this clean and neat method, Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise:

"Did the young Taoist use the One Yang Finger of the Dali Duan family?"

When he was young, he met Guo Xiang and heard about the life of Master Yideng from Guo Xiang. Naturally, he also knew about the One Yang Finger, a martial arts secret."Master Zhang is indeed a martial arts master, and his knowledge is indeed extraordinary." Yue Zhuoqun smiled and nodded in response.

When killing people, he used thunderbolt methods, just like a demon Shura, but his smile at this moment made people feel like spring breeze.

"Haha, I have never met you before, but you can recognize my identity, so your knowledge is not bad."

"If you can't guess your identity after seeing Master crossing the long river, you are too ignorant."

Perhaps thinking of Guo Xiang, Zhang Sanfeng was in a good mood, stroked his white beard and said:

"Since Master Yideng passed away, the skill of Yiyang Finger has rarely appeared in the world.

Your talent is amazing for you to practice this martial art to such a high level.

Are you a descendant of the Dali Duan family?"

"I am not from the Dali Duan family, but Yue Zhuoqun, the flag bearer of the Mingjiao Houtu Banner."

Zhang Sanfeng's cheerful expression froze, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

He didn't judge people's character based on their status, but his beloved disciple Zhang Cuishan was forced to commit suicide because he married Yin Susu of the Sky Eagle Sect and became sworn brothers with the Golden Lion King Xie Xun.

His third disciple Yu Daying also ended up being disabled for life because of the Sky Eagle Sect.

Although he barely suppressed the idea of ​​seeking revenge on the Ming Sect, no matter how open-minded he was, he still had some resentment towards the Ming Sect.

As a result, his enthusiasm for Yue Zhuoqun also faded.

Chang Yuchun, who heard the conversation between the two, was excited and quickly clasped his fists to Yue Zhuoqun and said:

"Chang Yuchun, a disciple of the Ming Cult, greets the flag bearer.

Flag bearer, these two are the children of my master, King Zhou. I was ordered to escort them out of Yuanzhou City."

Yue Zhuoqun nodded and smiled, "I came here to save you."

"May I ask how my master is doing?"

"Yuanzhou City was breached by the Yuan and Mongolian army a few days ago. Although I fought back the army, King Zhou was seriously injured and has died."

"Daddy~ woo~"

The well-behaved and sensible Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tiansheng burst into tears upon hearing this.

Chang Yuchun's face was also full of grief.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed when he saw this scene.

The Ming Cult was notorious in the martial arts world, but the fact that it fought against the Yuan and Mongolian court made him admire it.

"Friend Yue, I think this hero Chang is seriously injured. Let's treat his wounds first!"