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Chapter 507

"Oh no!"

A small team of officers and soldiers rode fast horses and ran to the arena, and everyone around gave way.

"Master, it's not good, the three kingdoms of Khitan, Xixia, and Tubo did not know what agreement they reached, and suddenly joined forces to besiege me in the Song Dynasty." The officers and soldiers walked to Xuanci and said in a panic.

"What?" Xuanci asked in shock, "They must have known that my Central Plains Wulin will hold a martial arts conference again today, and they were unable to provide support, which caught us by surprise."

"How treacherous and cunning!"

"This is how to do ah?"

"It's over, it's over"

Everyone in the ring felt a deep sense of crisis, and everyone was covered with anxiety.

Among the three kingdoms, the Khitan is the most powerful. Although the military strength of Tubo and Xixia is far less than that of the Song Dynasty and the Khitan, the combination should not be underestimated.

"No wonder I didn't see Jiu Mozhi today, so he was persuaded too." Seeing the officer saying that, Chen Ziang knew why he didn't see Jiu Mozhi at the martial arts conference today.

"No!" Another senior monk of the Xuanzi generation said suspiciously, "If these three kingdoms work together, our Song Dynasty must have been defeated, right?"

"It was right in the original situation, but" the officer was interrupted by Chen Zi'ang halfway through his speech, "but there are a large number of martial arts masters who came forward, so they were able to defend, right?"

"That's right! But how did this brother know?" the officer asked suspiciously.

"Because they are my people, please remember his name, Yinliu!" Chen Ziang said proudly, not proud of having such a troop, but proud of Mo Tu and the others!
When he learned that Murong Bo had escaped, he had already concluded that he must be jumping off the wall and going crazy. If his son Murong Fu was still alive, maybe he would be able to bear it, but unfortunately Murong Fu was already dead.

According to Chen Zi'ang's guess, Murong Bo should persuade Khitan and Xixia to launch an attack on the Song Dynasty. After all, these two countries are very ambitious, but he did not expect that he would also persuade Tubo. Among them should be the national teacher Jiumo Zhizhi's contribution, after all, Murong Bo and Jiumozhi were old friends 30 years ago.

Chen Zi'ang asked Mo Tu to stand up to resist when Khitan and Xixia attacked, but Mo Tu did not show any reluctance or retreat, but only had an indomitable belief and eagerness to try.

There is a saying that is good, *******, most of them are readers.

Although Mo Tu and others are despised bandits, they can stand up without fear in the face of national security. This is the righteousness!

"What? Are those your subordinates? All of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and they are all good men who can defeat a hundred with one attack! Without them, our city would have been breached long ago," the officer said in praise.

"Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to have such a group of loyal brothers, why didn't you introduce me?" Xiao Feng smiled and punched Chen Zi'ang in the chest.

"That's a long story"

Everyone immediately looked at Chen Ziang a little bit more. Not only was he the first in martial arts, but he also had a group of equally powerful brothers. Although they had never heard of the Yinliu gang before, this incident would definitely be swept away by the entire group. Wulin remembers and respects!

"Everyone, please listen to me. As the saying goes, there is no home without a country. We are all descendants of the Great Song Dynasty. Now the Great Song Dynasty is at a critical juncture of life and death. How can our children in the rivers and lakes stand by? Come with me to meet the enemy!"

Abbot Xuanci raised his arms, and the people below responded with their weapons.

"Feng'er, let's go." Xiao Yuanshan frowned, jumped to the tree lightly, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother Chen, there will be some time later." Xiao Feng said with a clasped fist and was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Zi'ang. "Brother, persuade your father to let go of his obsession, otherwise I will not be merciful when we meet on the battlefield."

Xiao Feng sighed heavily. There was so much entanglement and helplessness in this breath, just because he was a Khitan and not a Han.

"I see, brother take care." Xiao Feng jumped up the tree after saying that, and followed his father's figure and left.

"Master Xuanci, I still have some things to do when I stay, I'll rush over in a while, you guys go ahead" Chen Ziang said to Xuanci.

"Amitabha, Patron Chen has made great contributions to the Song Dynasty by taking precautions. How dare Lao Na dare to order Patron Chen, but Patron Chen's martial arts are very strong. If you can fight Khitan thieves Luohua Liushui, please be sure to go when you're done. Support," Xuan Ci said.

"Yeah." Chen Zi'ang nodded. If he and the floor sweeper fought fast, he didn't know who would arrive first. After all, Su Yan's speed was not a blow.

Everyone is ready to go to support, everyone wants to contribute to the resistance to the thieves.

"Linger, Yuyan, you two stay here and wait for me. Let's go together in a while." Chen Ziang said this mainly to Xu Ling, and to Wang Yuyan, his own words were the imperial edict.

"No, I'm not used to riding a horse with other women," Xu Ling said, and got on a black-maned horse to keep up with the army.

"Sword God, please take care of Ling'er for me. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. I'm afraid that something will happen to her," Chen Ziang instructed Zhuo Bufan.

"You can rest assured, as long as I have Zhuo Bufan's breath, I will protect her well." Zhuo Bufan assured that Chen Zi'ang was half a master to him, not only gave him the nine swords of Dugu, but also had good knowledge of his kendo. significant impact.

"I'm relieved with your words." Chen Ziang nodded, Zhuo Bufan's current strength should be similar to that of Qiao Feng, as long as he doesn't meet Murong Bo, then it's not a big problem.

After everything was gone, only Chen Zi'ang and Wang Yuyan were left.

"Master" Wang Yuyan walked to Chen Ziang's side and snuggled beside him.

"I tell you, don't play tricks." Chen Ziang pinched her cheek and stared at her eyes tightly.

"How dare I?" Wang Yuyan said softly.

"That's the best way" Chen Ziang showed a faint smile, Wang Yuyan was still not trained by herself, and there was something deep in her heart.

After all, hatred is not so easy to resolve.

"Let's go, follow me." After Chen Ziang said, he walked towards the Shaolin Temple. This ancient temple contains not only Buddhist culture, but also the inheritance of Chinese martial arts culture.

The saying that the world's martial arts comes from Shaolin is not groundless, but just like that.

Outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, an elderly monk was sweeping the dust with a bamboo broom. He didn't seem to have a trace of cultivation, just like an ordinary old monk who could no longer be ordinary, ordinary like dust on the ground. .

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