Chapter 13

The world of killing dragons by relying on heaven.

On the spacious official road, three white horses are leisurely indulging their four hoofs. There are four people sitting on the horse, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu and his wife, as well as Yu Lianzhou, the second senior brother of Zhang Cuishan, one of the seven heroes of Wudang.

Of course, there is Zhang Wuji, who rides with his mother Yin Susu.

After arriving in Anlu, Zhang Cuishan can return to Wudang Mountain in two or three days. Zhang Cuishan can't help being excited at the thought of seeing his master and martial brothers who have been separated for ten years.

Although there were many dangers along the way, it didn't affect his mood at all.

Yin Susu and Yu Lianzhou are the same. The closer they get to Wudang Mountain, the more stability they feel.

The name of immortal Zhang of Wudang is famous throughout the Jianghu and respected by everyone in the Wulin. Although Wudang sect has not been established for a long time, its reputation is not under Shaolin. It has even been able to compete with Shaolin sect and hold the leading position in the Wulin.

As long as we return to Wudang Mountain, no one dares to trouble them.

"Wuji, hold on a little longer, and we'll be in Wudang Mountain soon." Yin Susu looked down at Zhang Wuji, who was still holding a small face in front of her, and couldn't help comforting Wen Yan.

Zhang Wuji's mood has been very low since he separated from the Golden Lion King, but Zhang Cuishan and his wife didn't take it too seriously.

After all, Zhang Wuji grew up under the watch of the Golden Lion King. It was naturally difficult to give up when he left his adoptive father who lived together day and night. Moreover, they also met many strong enemies along the way. It is expected that Wuji was also frightened.

Zhang Wuji didn't speak. The closer others are to Wudang Mountain, the happier they are. However, the closer he is to Wudang Mountain, the more worried he is!

However, he was relieved to think that the prophet in the group had promised himself that he would come and help.

"Elder prophet, why haven't you come yet?" Zhang Wuji twisted his head, looked left and right in the crowd, looking for Zhou Qing's figure.

The last time the captain of the United States broadcast live, Zhang Wuji was not in the group, so he didn't know what Zhou Qingchang looked like. It was just his subconscious move.

"Run, everyone! There are tartar soldiers killing and looting ahead! Run!"

"Ah! Let's run for our lives!"

"Girl, turn back quickly and don't be touched by those Tartars!"

A riot suddenly broke out, and then people in the street began to scream and flee indiscriminately. While running for their lives, others did not forget to kindly remind Yin Susu.

Tartars?

The people were surprised and looked at it. Sure enough, they saw that several yuan soldiers were murdering the innocent people around them not far from the front. They were all furious.

"How dare you! Tartars are so rampant in broad daylight! Drive!"

Yu Lianzhou scolded angrily. Instead of turning back, she began to gallop up. Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu followed, and several people rushed towards the yuan soldiers in front.

"Really come! They really come!"

Zhang Wuji muttered to himself, and his face suddenly became very ugly. He had seen this scene in the story of relying on heaven to kill dragons.

He knew that among these yuan soldiers, there was an expert who would catch himself, and then hit a mysterious palm on himself, which made him suffer in the future and once became a useless man who could not learn martial arts.

"Mom, I'm afraid!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help shouting at Yin Susu.

"Wuji, don't be afraid. See how your parents and your second uncle kill these evil Tartars!" Yin Susu didn't take Zhang Wuji's words to heart.

She stretched out her hand and gently patted on the horse's back. People soared up like big birds and killed them directly.

Wuji experienced too many interceptions along the way, which made him frightened. However, although these Tartars are vicious, they are just ordinary soldiers. Their martial arts are too poor and far inferior to Wuji, so they are not worried about Wuji's safety.

"Dad! Mom! Don't leave me! I'm afraid!" Zhang Wuji shouted in panic.

However, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan were busy chasing yuan Bing for fear that Yuan Bing might escape from the net. Although they heard Zhang Wuji's cry, they didn't really take it as one thing.

Zhang Wuji saw that his parents and second uncle ignored him, so he subconsciously began to stay away from those yuan soldiers, even yuan soldiers' bodies did not dare to approach.

In the story of relying on heaven to kill dragons, he was caught by a yuan soldier lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

Whoosh!

But even if he knew what would happen in the future, Zhang Wuji's strength was too low to change anything. The next moment he felt that a flower in front of him had not reacted, so he was captured by a yuan soldier.

That Yuan soldier is the deer staff guest among the two elders of xuanming.

"Wuji!"

"Wuji!"

The three of Yu Lianzhou were shocked and started to chase after each other. Among them, Yu Lianzhou had the highest Kung Fu. He first chased behind the deer staff guest and hit the deer staff guest with one palm.

The deer staff guest did not dodge, but hit him with a backhand.

Bang!

With a dull noise, Yu Lianzhou's body was shocked. If he was struck by lightning, the whole person stepped back several steps and stumbled down.

"Second brother!"

Zhang Cuishan and his wife caught up and were shocked to see that Yu Lianzhou was beaten back by a palm.

Then look at Yu Lianzhou's face. It was as pale as paper. The corners of her mouth were bleeding. Her breath was disordered. She was badly hurt. They took a breath.

Yu Lianzhou, as Yu Erxia among the seven heroes of Wudang, has a long-standing reputation and high Kung Fu. For so many days, Zhang Cuishan and his wife have been safe and sound, and they all rely on Yu Lianzhou for protection.

Unexpectedly, the tartar soldier hit Yu Lianzhou so hard in an instant. It's terrible.

"The famous Yu Erxia is nothing more than that!" the deer staff guest grabbed Zhang Wuji with one hand, grinned wildly, pointed his toes, spread out his body method and was about to leave.

But just then, his body, which had just jumped up, suddenly hit the ground again, because a hand pressed on his shoulder from behind and forcibly pressed him down.

At the same time, a voice sounded from behind: "did I let you go?"

The deer staff guest's scalp was numb and his head almost burst. With his strength, he was pasted behind him without even noticing it. It's hard for him to imagine that someone in the Jianghu should practice lightness skills to such a sensational level.

"Where are the rats? Hide your head and show your tail!" the deer staff guest burst out a loud drink in his mouth, violently whirled and slapped behind him.

But when he turned back, he saw that he was empty in front of him. Where was half a figure?

At the same time, he suddenly felt a light in his hand and hurriedly checked it. As expected, he found that the captive Zhang Wuji had disappeared.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and saw a young man standing in front of him, holding his arm and looking at him indifferently.

And in the young man's side, it is Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes: "senior, you're coming!"

There is no doubt that the young man is Zhou Qing. Undoubtedly, he patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder and smiled apologetically: "sorry, it's a little late, but it's still in time."