"Master, we are in Kyoto. How can we rescue them next?" Daisy asked, riding beside Moy.

"Don't worry, Ambassador Yang, go and book an inn first. We'll stay here first. We're on the move tonight."

Mo also smile, face as if with a confident look, just like that kind of master everything in hand.

"Subordinates understand" Yang Xiao immediately quickly found an inn, package down, Mo Yiyi people, etc., are into the inn to rest.

If you keep on going, even if you have martial arts in your body, you will be physically and mentally tired. It's not a good way to attack in a hurry. Only when you have enough fighting power after a rest can you do better.

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"Who are you?"

Somewhere in the courtyard, Wei Yixiao looks at the man with a mask in front of him. His face is covered with wrinkled skin. If he takes off the mask, the man must be extremely ugly.

"He has come, and has entered the scope of Kyoto," fan Yao said faintly.

"Here comes the leader?"

Wei Yixiao followed by a joy, quickly asked.

Fan Yao nodded and said, "he has entered the eyes of the princess. He is confident that he will go into the capital work in just ways."

"I'll see you tonight." Wei Yixiao said with a mysterious smile. Mo Yi's magic power is vast. He has deep experience.

When he came to the capital, he found the so-called master Ku, who was actually a martial arts teacher beside Zhao Min, but he helped him make a lot of preparations.

Fan Yao smiles a little, then turns around and goes away without stopping.

At night, Mo Yi sits quietly in his room practicing martial arts. Whenever he has a chance, he will never let it go. He uses it to understand the undecided method. In addition, he uses the route above to connect the acupoints.

Others are waiting for Mo Yi's instructions to rescue the six sects.

Mo Yi opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside. Seeing that it was almost late at night, he immediately got up and gathered all the people together to rescue the six sects. All these are the details of anti yuan.

And the two figures quickly came to the inn, two or three steps into the inn.

Wei Yixiao, the "leader" of the sect, came quickly and looked at Mo Yi with a happy face.

After the green winged bat king, it was fan Youshi who was wearing a mask and could not recognize his face.

"How are you getting ready?" Mo also took a look at fan Yao and ignored him.

But that fan Yao is looking at Dai Qi si a little bit to be lost in thought, immediately again drew back the vision.

"These days, with the help of this strange man, I found out the guard situation of Wan'an temple, and the people and horses, all at the end of this period of time, and got the key," Wei Yixiao said, taking out a bunch of keys from his arms.

"Very good" Mo also took the key and looked at it. At this time, it was very simple.

"Bat king, who is this man?" Daisy looked at fan Yao, frowned and asked.

"Oh, isn't this the Dragon King in purple? It's a good skill for the leader. "

Wei Yixiao heard the voice, looked at Daisy's eyes and said with a smile.

"Hum," said Daisy, without reply.

"Mo Yi, the leader of the thirty-four generations of Ming religion, is really a good teacher. Even the purple dragon king who has been teaching for many years can be found back," fan Yao said.

"I can not only find the Dragon King in purple shirt, but also find the bright left envoy, right, fan Yao?" Mo also turned away from fan Yao and said faintly.

Fan Yao was slightly surprised, but he didn't react much. Since he knew that Wei Yixiao came to help him according to Mo Yi's order, he knew that Mo Yi had already understood his identity.

"Fan Yao?" Yang Xiao is a surprised, went forward, looked at this fan Youshi, once and he called Xiaoyao two immortals, said: "you.. What, like this? "

"Fan Yao left the church more than ten years ago. He wanted to sneak into the imperial court to prepare for the anti yuan war, so he burned his face and hid for decades. It's hard for you, envoy fan Youshi," Mo Yi said.

"Guangming right envoy fan Yao, see the leader"

Fan Yao grinned bitterly, then half knelt down on the ground and really agreed with the new leader.

"Fan Youshi has been working hard these years," Mo Yi quickly helped fan Yao up and said.

"Master, go to save people first"

Wei Yixiao looked at the sky outside and said.

"En, let's go" Mo also nodded, body movement, with people quickly toward Wan'an temple.

With fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, they can see the way clearly. They turn over the wall one after another, hide on the wall, and quietly watch the situation below.

"Master, it's time to change shifts, and the guards are the least," fan Yao said, looking at the situation below.

"Point all these people, and I'll go straight up to save them."

Mo also took a look at the following situation and decided to use the most simple and crude method.

They all nodded, and then flew away one after another. Several figures flashed by, and they directly pointed the acupoints of the guard who was guarding the tower and passed out in a coma.

And Mo also see this, directly fly away, body shape like a ghost general jump into the tower.

"Who?"

Inside the tower, xuanming stood up alert and stopped the entrance. However, seeing Mo Yi, he stepped back slightly.

Mo also glanced at these two people, expressionless, directly swaggered toward the tower, the two people scared to one side, but did not dare to step forward.

In the cells above, all the people are from the six major sects. If they are killed, they will lose all their abilities. Otherwise, the cells may not stop them.

"Are they all dead?"

Mo also went up, took a look at these people, can't help saying.

"Young xia Mo?" Extinction opened his eyes and frowned at Mo Yi.

"Master Mo, help us out quickly."

"Master Mo, thank you for coming to save us."

"It's a great kindness. It's hard to repay it."

Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun and others cried one after another. Their faces were filled with joy.

"I don't know whether you come to rescue me as young xia Mo or as master Mo," he asked.

"Does it matter? Abbess, at the moment of national affairs, the yuan court is brutal. My Mingjiao is determined to fight against the Yuan Dynasty. Why can't we fight against the Yuan Dynasty and then finish it? Can you fight against the yuan soldiers with the power of your Emei school, abbess? "

Mo Yi said calmly as he untied the cell of the Emei sect, but his voice was full of invisible persuasion.

"Lao Ni once promised you that he would do his best to help you with the fight against yuan. Thank you, young xia Mo this time." Xiao Zhi stood up, looked at Mo Yi and snorted.

Immediately, Mo also rescued all the people of the six sects.

"Amitabha, thank you for your help in fighting against the Yuan Dynasty. If master Mo is in trouble, Shaolin will help him." Kong zhidu steps out and bows to Mo Yi.

"Me too, master mo. as long as I open my mouth, I will help you in Kongtong."

"Yes, so is Kunlun."

"Yes, Huashan is duty bound"

Many people began to say that maybe they were caught by Yuan soldiers this time, and they were also upset. In the past, they were all the leaders of the same school in the Wulin. The people with faces in the Wulin were killed by the imperial court?

"Shifu, it seems that Yuanbing is coming."

Zhou Zhiruo looked outside on the tower and saw a large group of Yuan soldiers coming towards Wan'an temple.

"Ouch, these two men are very brave." Mo Yi flashed a chill in his eyes, and then chuckled: "let's leave first. These yuan soldiers will settle down."

"Please don't bother me, master."

Xianyutong, the leader of Huashan sect, said quickly, and then left with his disciples.

"Can you?" Extinction indifferent looked, Mo also asked.

"Go ahead, you're in the way here."

Mo also waved and said, then went out to the corridor and watched a large group of Yuan soldiers come quickly.

After hearing this, they left one after another. Although they lost all their internal power, their pace was not slow. Soon they left Wan'an temple and fled quickly.

"Playing a tune to break the liver and intestines"

Mo Yi sits on the ground. A Guqin appears on Mo Yi's leg, plucking the strings. The beautiful timbre, with the color of psychedelic, is attached with internal power and spreads all over the Wan'an temple.

"He banqu Qin Xiao, the heart can be disturbed by the wind and the moon, bitter world and line song, who envy me not carefree."

This song is like an invisible magic. All the yuan soldiers who surrounded the Wan'an temple were dazed. They put down their bows and arrows and stood there quietly.

Mo Yi sits on the ancient pagoda. His technique is like a mirage. He pulls the strings quickly. The music is sometimes high and sometimes low. It's fascinating and immersive.

After Xiaoao Jianghu opera is included in the music attack art, it has the color of psychedelic, which can make some people indulge in it, but the degree of indulgence is not very high. After all, Mo Yi's music attack art level is not high.

Today, this effect can be achieved completely because of Mo Yi's powerful internal force. The transmission of sound has a strong internal force to help spread throughout the Wan'an temple.

"For what? Shoot all your arrows, burn the tower. "

Zhao Min came over on a white horse and saw that many soldiers were stunned in the same place. He couldn't help shouting.

All the people responded one after another. In an instant, countless arrows came towards the ancient pagoda, and the smoke was rising, and the fire lit the whole pagoda.

Mo also sat in the same place, a few arrows stabbed him, but there was no injury.

These yuan soldiers are all Mongolians, people on the grassland, and they are very good at riding and archery. All these arrows come towards moye.

It's a pity that even if these arrows hit Mo Yi, they don't have the slightest effect. What's more, Mo Yi's Taiji skill and heaven and earth move in the body. The power of moving across the sky can't be underestimated.

"Zhao Min, you will come to me"

Mo also chuckled and put the Guqin into the system space, even if the fire burned the tower.

In an instant, the ancient pagoda was enveloped by a raging fire, which was constantly burning. The fire also enveloped Mo Yi, and the temperature gradually increased. The ancient pagoda was burned out of shape.

I don't know how long later, the whole ancient pagoda began to collapse. This kind of wooden pagoda will burn to ashes in case of fire.

Zhao Min and a large group of people, are quietly watching the ancient pagoda burned, even if this situation, Mo has no place to die, but Zhao Min still did not dare to relax, has been to see the dawn, until the tower burned, the fire out.