Chapter 2939 2941 [Xiao Zhao]

   "Senior Yin, are you ready?" Xiang Nan looked at Yin Tianzheng and asked.

  Yin Tianzheng was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "Song Shaoxia, please come in."

   "Senior Yin, be careful~" Xiang Nan immediately reminded.

  Seeing the power with which he threw the sword just now, Yin Tianzheng did not dare to neglect him at all. He mobilized his internal strength, raised his vigilance, and fully responded to Xiang Nan's attack.

  At this moment, he suddenly felt suffocated, and many acupuncture points all over his body had been hit by Xiang Nan. And he didn't realize it beforehand, and only after he was hit did he realize that he had been hit.

  The eagle king with white eyebrows stared at Xiang Nan with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

  Such a magical skill, he has never heard of it, has never seen it, it is incredible.

  Xiang Nan slapped another hand casually, and Yin Tianzheng flew horizontally for more than a foot, and his posture remained unchanged, like a stone statue being hung away.

  It was only then that everyone knew that Xiang Nan had tapped Yin Tianzheng's acupuncture points without knowing it.

   "My God, what kind of effort is this, it's unimaginable."

   "Isn't it just a few words, how did the acupoint get hit?"

   "Did Song Shaoxia move just now? Why didn't I see anything? How did he make the move?"

  The members of the six major factions said in amazement that they really don't understand how the White-Browed Eagle King was recruited.

  This skill is so miraculous, it's almost like a fairy. In addition, the Wudang School belongs to Taoism, so for a while, it is inevitable to make people wonder, "Could it be that the Wudang School really has immortal skills?!"

  Xiang Nan then pointed at Kongxu again, unlocking the acupoints of the White-browed Eagle King, "Senior Yin, I've offended you~"

   "Wudang magical skills are indeed the best in the past and present! Good Wudang sect, good Zhang Sanfeng!" The white-browed Eagle King sighed, "I lost, according to the rules, let me kill you or cut me at your will!"

"Senior Yin, the Tianying Sect has broken away from the Ming Sect and established itself. Everyone in the world knows it." Xiang Nan said loudly, "Our six major factions went to the Guangming Summit just to destroy the Ming Sect, no different from the Tianying Sect. Senior Yin Let’s lead the congregation down the mountain, and don’t wade into this muddy water again.”

Yin Tianzheng laughed, and said: "Song Shaoxia's kindness is appreciated by this old man. I am one of the four guardians of the Ming Cult. Although I have established my own family, but Ming Cult is in trouble, how can I stay out of it? If you sacrifice your life today to protect the teaching, you will die !"

   "What a hero, what a man!" Xiang Nan exclaimed, and then retreated.

  Through the ages, the only death! How many people are willing to sell their friends, relatives, and even themselves in order to survive. When he was dying, he knelt down and begged for mercy, wept bitterly, poured out feces and urine, and performed all kinds of ugly behaviors.

  Xiang Nan has been a person for several generations, and he has never seen such a person.

  There is great terror between life and death. People who are not afraid of life and death have lived for hundreds of years and have never seen many people.

  Yin Tianzheng gave up a chance to die when he could survive. He is indeed a great hero, worthy of admiration!

  …

Seeing that Yin Tianzheng had conceded defeat and the six factions had won this time, Master Kongzhi Shaolin stood up and gave orders, "Everyone from the Huashan faction and the Kongtong faction, please wipe out all the remnants of the Demon Cult on the field. The Wudang faction searched from west to east, and the Emei faction searched from east to west, so that no one from the Demon Cult could slip through the net. The Kunlun faction prepared fire to burn the Demon Cult's lair."

  After giving instructions to the five sects, he clasped his hands together and said: "Shaolin disciples each take a magic weapon, recite the scriptures of the past life, and save the martyred heroes of the six sects and the followers of the demon sect, and eliminate their injustice."

At this time, the members of the Ming Cult and the Tianying Cult knew that today's big numbers were over, all the believers struggled to get up together, except for those who were seriously injured and unable to move, they all sat cross-legged, with their hands and fingers spread out, and held on their chests. In front of him, he acted like a flying flame, and followed Yang Xiao to recite the scriptures of Mingjiao:

"Burn my remnant body, blazing sacred fire, what joy is there in life, and what is the pain in death? Doing good and eradicating evil, but because of the light, joy, sorrow, and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows! Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows! "

From Yang Xiao, Jumu Banner Envoy Wen Cangsong, Houtu Banner Envoy Yan Yuan, and Tianying Sect from Li Tianyuan to the kitchen worker, all of them are dignified, and they will not die at all. Annihilation is fear.

   Master Kongzhi saw this, clasped his hands together and said, "Excellent! Excellent!"

   "These scriptures are supposed to be what the followers of his Demon Cult recite before they die. They don't think about their own death, but they are sympathizing with everyone's worries and worries. That's really benevolent and brave.

  The person who founded Mingjiao back then was really a remarkable person. It's a pity that it was passed down to later generations, but it became a hotbed of evil. Xiang Nan sighed.

  The Wudang Five Heroes all nodded when they heard this.

  …

  Subsequently, the Wudang faction began to search for people in Guangmingding from east to west.

   I saw that after hundreds of years of operation, Guangmingding is really grand and magnificent, with hundreds of houses.

   In order to prevent one person from being caught, the Wudang faction searched very carefully.

   Searched and searched, found the backyard, and suddenly heard someone say, "Miss, let's go, if we don't go, it will be too late."

   "Let's go?! Where are we going? Now the entire Guangmingding is surrounded, and we have nowhere to escape. Besides, my father is dead, so it's meaningless for me to live."

  When the Wudang sent people heard the sound, they immediately rushed to follow the sound, and saw two young girls in the room.

  One is wearing a light yellow silk shirt, luxuriously dressed. The other girl was younger, wearing a green cloth shirt, and was a servant girl.

   "Fumei?!" Yin Liting couldn't help but startled when he saw the girl in the yellow shirt, and cried out.

   I saw that the girl had a tall figure, beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, and she turned out to be Ji Xiaofu.

Ever since he got engaged to Ji Xiaofu, whenever he had free time to practice martial arts, he always thought of the pretty figure of his fiancée, and later learned that she was captured by Yang Xiao, lost to him, and even died because of it, and felt resentful It's hard to say. Seeing her suddenly again at this moment, he was naturally excited and couldn't contain himself.

  The girl was Yang Buhui, and said, "What Fumei, my surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Buhui."

  Yin Liting was stunned for a moment, then realized, and murmured, "Ah, yes, I'm so confused!"

   "Are you also a member of Ming Cult?" Xiang Nan asked.

   "No." The maidservant in Tsing Yi shook her head and said, "Neither Miss nor I have joined Mingjiao."

  Xiang Nan nodded, looked at Song Yuanqiao and said, "Father, look at this girl's hands and feet are tied with chains, she should be a slave captured by the Ming Cult."

  He knew that this girl was Xiao Zhao, the daughter of Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi.

  Song Yuanqiao nodded.

  He also noticed that the girl had chains on her hands and feet. If he was a member of Ming Cult, how could he be treated like this.

  Plus this girl has a small right eye and a big left eye, and the corners of her nose and mouth are also distorted. Moreover, his left foot is limping, and his back is arched. It can be seen that he is a poor man with incomplete six roots, which makes people feel more compassionate.

   "Since they are not members of the Ming Cult, then spare their lives." Song Yuanqiao then said, taking the two to the front hall, preparing to take them down the mountain after the Ming Cult perishes, and let them live.

  …

  (end of this chapter)