Chapter 431

You know only one thing, you know only one thing, the dragon sword is the second. The Guo Jing and Huang Rong use Yang Guo's iron iron sword to join the western gold, and the nine Yin Manual of Heaven Sword, the dragon's sword and the eighteen dragons, and the sword, and the sword can be taken out. The dragon's sword is the intention of the Jing Rong couple to win the Mongolia's regime and kill the emperor. Emperor, the river and mountain of the Han people. "

Yang Xuan sneered and looked at the gasping extinction. "I don't know if Guo Xiang knows you're making trouble everywhere with the heaven leaning sword. If you haven't gone against the Yuan Dynasty, you can't hold down the coffin."

He trembled and pointed to Yang Xuan. "You ~ you ~ you ~ ~" before he finished, he fainted. Obviously, he was angry, or the secret of Emei was told.

Yang Xuan's words deeply hurt the hearts of everyone present and with conscience. Song Yuanqiao took the lead in standing up. "Senior, I've been taught. Today I launch Wudang. I'll tell the master if you like."

"Well, go and tell Sanfeng that I'll be a guest when I'm free." Yang Xuan said carelessly.

When I heard it, my good fellow, who still knew me, I couldn't help holding song Yuanqiao who was going to leave and whispered, "great Xia song, who is this man?"

The people's faces were just seen by song Yuanqiao. The more intriguing they were, the more they set off the greatness of Yang Xuan. Thinking of this, song Yuanqiao couldn't help smiling. "I can't say a lot. I can only say that even if the master saw this person, he should bring the gift of his disciples."

After song Yuanqiao finished, he punched Yang Xuan, and then Wudang retreated.

Kong Wen stood in the same place. What do you mean? Although Zhang Sanfeng was born in Shaolin, his strength and seniority are too high. Even the three Du generation eminent monks are a little shorter than Zhang Sanfeng. When he thought of this, Kong Wen shook his head and had to wait and see the change first.

Yang Xuan turned and saw the Mingjiao people behind him. "Hey, I've sent us off. Don't you have any fun?"

Yang Xiao said helplessly, "young Xia, we are very grateful to you for proving our credit for us. Please forgive me for being rude. I'm too seriously injured to even salute." Yang Xuan's Yang Xiao speaks with asthma.

"Hey, who told you to thank me? I let you remember your mission, that is to overthrow the violent politics of the Yuan Dynasty." Yang Xuan said seriously.

"OK."

"Don't worry."

"The flame burns my body..."

Yang Xuan nodded when he saw the people of Mingjiao. It was good, but he turned around and saw it

The five Pattons in place were angry and said, "are you wrong and don't go yet?"

After that, Yang Xuan made a move to a hill not far away. A golden dragon quickly roared to the hill. When the hill was chudun, a big hole five feet in size and three feet in depth was blown out.

Not only the five major sects, but also the people of Mingjiao are numb. This is not a realm that a martial artist can achieve.

All of the five factions began to retreat with bad looks. They had no more to fight, and they didn't have an advantage in strength and reputation.

Seeing that everyone had left, all the people of the Ming religion, including Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng, half knelt on the ground and "thank you for your help."

"No, No." Seeing everyone kneeling down, Zhang Wuji panicked instantly, especially his grandfather.

"Tut Tut, Yin Tianzheng, it's not good for grandpa to worship his nephew."

Yin Tianzheng was confused by Yang Xuan. "What do you mean, young Xia?"

"Daniel, I don't know who you are." Yang Xuan couldn't see it anymore.

"Grandpa, I am Wuji." Zhang Wuji held Yan Tianzheng with red eyes.

"Are you Su Su's son?"

"Well," Zhang Wuji nodded heavily. In addition to his parents, only his grandfather and uncle were left with blood relatives.

"Grandson, my good grandson, it turned out that the young talents of the six great sects were my grandson of Yan Tianzheng." Yan Tianzheng said excitedly according to Zhang Wuji's shoulder, not only the grandson, but also the son of his beloved daughter. Although he had a son and a daughter, Yan Tianzheng loved his daughter Yin Susu most.

"Grandpa, Wuji, Wuji kowtow to you." Then Zhang Wuji knelt down and knocked his head heavily.

We exchanged greetings and began to go back to Guangming top. After all, this is a battlefield and everyone was injured. We'd better go back early and make trouble for free.

After returning to Guangming summit, the top leaders of Mingjiao began to exercise their skills and regulate their breath. Zhang Wuji was concerned and began to heal grandpa and everyone. The disciples taught by Hu qingniu were not ordinary.

While Yang Xuan was drinking tea, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Xiao Zhao, you really look like me. Even I was concealed by you. I said you are strange, but I can't imagine that such an ugly thing is still a charming little beauty. I said, why do you pretend to be like this? What's your intention to come to Mingjiao?"

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Zhao is like a quail. He doesn't say a word. He looks pitiful and bad. Now Yang Buhui is so angry that he directly wants to slap Xiao Zhao.

"Woo woo ~ ~ ~." Suddenly, at the foot of the mountain came the sound of a horn.

Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao in the inner hall couldn't help but rush out to "warn at the foot of the mountain."

"Difficult or not, the six gate sect refused to accept the defeat and returned."

After a short meeting, a minion ran over and "reported ~ ~ the enemy attacked from the south, and the brothers were almost unable to resist."

Wei smiled and patted the table. "Who is it?"

"It's Wulie, with the divine fist gate of the whale sect and the Haisha sect......"

Before he finished, another minion ran over Ali and "reported ~ ~ beggars' sect, Sanmen sect and Wushan sect attack the mountain from the north."

Yang Xiao was angry. "Do these clowns dare to attack the door?"

"Although the other side is a small sect, most of our brothers are hurt, so we are defeated." The messenger said angrily.

Wei Yi smiled and died of depression. "The seven of us first won Cheng Kun's magic Yin finger and fought for six sects before we recovered. Up to now, we can't mention our true Qi. You're no better than me, Bai Mei."

While Wei Yixiao was talking, some of us were even coughing.

Monk Peng limped. "You don't see our injuries. We don't even have time to recover."

Yang Xiao looked at the crowd and was almost suffocated. The small sect he usually despised has become a fatal disaster of Mingjiao.

At this time, Zhang Wuji, who was still healing Taoist Tieguan, also ran over and said, "otherwise, let's retreat into the secret road. The secret road is hidden. They should not be able to find it, and even if they find it, it's not easy to break in at the moment."

Zhang Wuji's words made everyone suddenly silent. As long as it was a member of the Ming religion, it must be known that the secret road can only be entered by the leader, and no one else can enter. Those who violate the order will die.

Zhang Wuji saw that everyone didn't speak and hurriedly said, "if the eldest husband can go and stretch out, we just shelter the disaster for the time being. It's not too late to fight the enemy after everyone recovers. This is not to destroy the prestige of Mingjiao."

Yang Xuan kept nodding while listening. It seemed that Zhang Wuji was about to be recognized as the leader. It seemed that their efforts were not in vain, but Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng gradually turned their eyes to Yang Xuan. Their eyes were burning. I grass. Yang Xuan unconsciously stepped back. I grass. I don't make a foundation. What's the situation.