Ming sect leader

"Have you heard? Di Lingtian is seriously injured!"

"Yes, it is said that he was seriously injured by the magic skills of the Western Demon Cult, and then infected with the blood of the demons. He will die soon!"

"Isn't it? Di Lingtian clearly drove away all the members of the Western Demon Cult!"

"So what? The Demon Cult's people are the most cunning and vicious. Maybe they see that they can't beat Di Lingtian, so they deliberately retreat, wait for Di Lingtian's injury to flare up, and then fight back?"

"Wow, Mingjiao is so dangerous!"

"That's right, if Di Lingtian is really seriously injured, I'm afraid the whole rivers and lakes will be in chaos!"

"That's right, there are countless people who want Di Lingtian to die, maybe Shaolin will end the closure of the mountain ahead of time, and lead people directly down the mountain!"

"But where did this news come from? Who knows if it's true or not?"

"But I think it's true in all likelihood. After all, it's the Devil's Cult. How can it be defeated so easily!"

"That's right, and a Demon Sect Heavenly King directly blew himself up, that's a great master martial artist, there's no way Di Lingtian won't be injured!"

"I think Di Lingtian is really going to die this time------"

Chapter 527

Chapter 527

Although the autumn coolness at the end of October is already rustling in the north, it is not affected at all in the south. The spring is still warm and the flowers are blooming and the sun is shining. Except for the rain, everything looks poetic and beautiful!

In a unique small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, the girl was serving the young master for breakfast, and said dissatisfiedly: "That little old man Wu Ming is too clumsy. I thought he used to control so many masters, but he was severely beaten by Di Lingtian." He has learned his lesson, and this time he has such a good opportunity, he should be impatient to let Di Lingtian fight tooth for tooth, blood for blood, but he doesn't want to, it's been almost ten days, and there is still no movement at all, so if the ink continues , Di Lingtian is going back to Guangming Peak in the Western Regions!"

The young master took a sip of the sweet pumpkin rice porridge, put a fried golden yellow croaker into his mouth, and then chewed slowly with a face of enjoyment. After a while, he swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile: For a person of great importance, other skills may be lacking, but patience is an essential thing. Then Wu Ming took the initiative to join us in order to step down the Mingjiao one day, in order to repay the humiliation that Emperor Lingtian had done to him at the beginning. hatred!"

While talking, the girl brought a spoonful of egg custard to the young master's mouth. The young master ate it up in one gulp, savored it carefully, and then continued: "However, he has fought against Di Lingtian and suffered a loss, and he understands better. If you are not sure, provoking Di Lingtian is tantamount to courting death! So, he can't be in a hurry, even if he wants to do it, at least he has to wait until Song Que and Shi Zhixuan leave!"

Holding the spoon, the girl scooped up a spoonful of custard and put it into her mouth. After eating it beautifully, she said, "But if Di Lingtian was really seriously injured, how could he let the two great masters leave? If they don't leave, If Wu Ming doesn't do anything, wouldn't our tentative plan completely fail?"

The young master laughed and said: "No, now the people from the Western Demon Sect have spread the news that Di Ling Tian's fate is not long. If Di Ling Tian is really seriously injured, he will definitely let Song Que and Shi Zhixuan leave, except to prevent them He thought about what he shouldn't have, and he used this to prove to the world that his injury was not a big deal. If Di Lingtian's injury was not serious, then his character would make it even worse. The two subordinates are separated, and then sit and wait for the heroes of the world to see who will be fooled and become the stupid chicken that he stands in the world!"

The girl looked at the young master with admiration and said, "So, that little old man should be going to do it soon, right?"

The young master nodded and said: "As long as Song Que and Shi Zhixuan are sure to leave, Wu Ming will do it at the most appropriate time! We don't have to worry, just wait for the news."

The girl nodded, hummed, and then raised a spoonful of custard and fed it to the young man's mouth!

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Gusu Yanziwu, with the power of the Murong family being swallowed up by Mingjiao, there is only one ancestral Yanziwu left in the current Murong family!

On this day, outside Murong Fu's study, the four generals guarded the four directions with serious faces, as if no one should come near them, while in the study, the little Mongolian prince Huo Dou, who was dressed in Central Plains clothes, was passionately facing each other. The excited Murong Fu talked about his great plan!

"---Master Murong, Emperor Lingtian can't afford to be seriously injured now, and his life is not long. Shaolin is closed to the mountains, and Buddhism is not out. Only Wudang is reluctant to suppress martial arts. Although it seems to have a good relationship with Mingjiao, since ancient times, good and evil have always been inseparable." , not to mention that the Mingjiao is aggressive and looks like it wants to unify the Central Plains. How can Wudang remain indifferent?

Moreover, the masters of various factions in the Central Plains have not yet returned with the Mingjiao army that went to Japan, and the entire Central Plains, especially the Jiangnan martial arts, is even more empty. The Yangzhou of the Nuoda is only guarded by a sharp gold banner of 10 people. As long as we join forces, Murong The influence of the aristocratic family in the south of the Yangtze River must be overwhelming. Followers gather, and then we arm everyone with our excellent weapons from Mongolia. We then contact anti-Ming fighters from all over the world to form a coalition. Shuzhong! "

Snapped!

Huo Dou slapped the table passionately, with a strategizing expression on his face, he said confidently, "When the time comes, Mr. Murong, as the leader of the army, will be able to destroy the Ming Cult and achieve a peerless feat! If you retreat, you can dominate Jiangnan in the middle of Sichuan stands side by side with Shaolin and Wudang, besides your ancestor who went to Murong Dragon City, is there anyone in the entire Murong family who can compare with you, Mr. Murong?"

boom! ! !

Murong Fu stood up excitedly, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of obstruction from outside the door: "Miss, the young master is meeting a guest, you --- bang bang bang --- ah --- -"

boom! ! !

The closed door was kicked open, and Murong Qiudi stepped in with a cold face. In the yard not far behind, the four members of the family were all lying on the ground unable to move!

Murong Fu in the room suddenly sweated when he saw the person coming, "Sister, why are you here, I'm----"

Murong Qiudi directly ignored Murong Fu, came directly in front of Huo Dou, and said coldly: "Are you bewitching my younger brother to seek death?"

Huo Dou hurriedly said: "Miss Murong misunderstood, Xiao Wang is for the Murong family -------- hey---you---what are you doing---quick---let go of me--- -ah------"

Seeing Huo Dou, who is also a master, being strangled by his sister, screaming and thrown out of the window as soon as he shook his hand, Murong Fu saw no surprise in his eyes, only breaking out in cold sweat!

Murong Qiudi looked at Huo Dou who was thrown out and said coldly: "You can get out as you came here. In the future, if there is any gossip between you and my Murong family, even if you fled back to Mongolia, unless you Stay in the magician's palace, otherwise I will always find a way to catch you back, and then let you enjoy it every day, what does it mean to live but not die!"

Huo Dou got up in shock and said: "Xiao Wang doesn't dare, Xiao Wang bids farewell!" As he spoke, he didn't stop on his feet, and disappeared into the yard in a flash!

Then Murong Qiudi turned around and looked at Murong Fu, Murong Fu looked at her sister's cold eyes, and explained submissively: "Actually -----just------we------slap! "

Murong Qiudi gave a loud slap across the face, then looked at Murong Fu and said: "If you don't have enough talent, you should make up for it with hard work. If you don't have enough gold and silver, you can use favors to repay the debt. But if a person doesn't have enough brains and doesn't want to die, then he'd better be honest. !"

Murong Fu covered his cheeks and said aggrievedly: "Then let my Murong family go down like this?"

Murong Qiudi snorted coldly and said: "Since ancient times, there has never been a long-lasting family. As long as the Murong family continues, there will always be a chance to revive it. Therefore, you'd better stop being smart and bring the Murong family to a dead end! In the future Without my permission, Yanziwu does not allow any martial arts figures to enter, you get along well with Yuyan, and give birth to a few more children for my Murong family as soon as possible, this is better than anything else!"

Regardless of the unwillingness and aggrieved look on Murong Fu's face after speaking, Murong Qiudi walked out of the house, waved her hand to untie the acupuncture points of the four generals, and then warned in a cold voice: "Let me find out that anyone with unruly intentions approaches Murong in the future." Fu, I will kill you first!"

The four of them suddenly bowed with bruised noses and swollen faces, and said, "Miss, forgive me, this subordinate will never dare again!"

Murong Qiudi let out a cold snort, and left. In the courtyard filled with sunlight, Murong Fu and the four great masters looked at each other, and a sad atmosphere slowly spread!

Chapter 528 Good deeds

Chapter 528 Good deeds

Songshan, the Holy Land of Martial Arts in Yuzhou, since Zuo Lengchan, the most outstanding head of the Songshan School for a hundred years, was killed, the Songshan School's momentum has been declining under the pressure of Yue Buqun and Jiang Yulang, the two heads of Huashan School, and its strength has plummeted. For various reasons, Shaolin helped them from time to time. I'm afraid it's hard to say whether the present Songshan Mountain exists or not!

However, even so, under the various methods of Jiang Yulang, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, today's Songshan faction has long since lost the demeanor of leading the Five Sacred Mountains, and there are only hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled who are struggling to support them!

With the decline of the Songshan School, the various resources and sites around the Songshan School that originally belonged to the Songshan School have also changed hands several times and entered the Shaolin sect. Now the entire Songshan Mountain, except for the Songshan School, almost all other places have become Shaolin. territory!

So, although Shaolin is still in the process of closing the mountain, everyone in Yuzhou and around Songshan Mountain knows that the masters here are still Shaolin disciples!

And anything that happens in the rivers and lakes will never escape Shaolin, which has believers all over the world!

"Abbot, the news about the great devil Emperor Ling Tian being seriously injured and dying is spreading widely. From my point of view, it may not be true!"

"Yeah, although Di Lingtian is powerful, the devil's sect's skills are weird, and he is the most vicious and difficult to deal with, especially when he is fighting against Yu Luocha, the leader of the devil's sect. In my opinion, although Di Lingtian seems to be victorious But he will definitely not be able to please himself!"

"What's more, the poison of the devil's blood will definitely infect Di Lingtian if the Demon Cult's Wisdom Heavenly King blew himself up. Therefore, even if the rumors in the world are exaggerated, Di Lingtian is probably seriously injured. I am afraid that Di Lingtian will not be able to recover in a short time!"

"Abbot, such a good opportunity, should we just watch it like this and do nothing?"

In the meditation room, Xuanci, the new abbot of Shaolin, looked at the crowd quietly and said slowly: "I understand the feelings of all senior brothers and sisters, but I'm afraid you all forgot one thing!"

Everyone wondered: "What's the matter?"

Xuanci sighed and said, "The Emperor Lingtian created his own Dilin Quan, which is rampant all over the world. It is based on the scriptures of the Nine Suns, and the Nine Suns True Qi is the most restrained against any evil kung fu. It's really like what you said that Di Lingtian was seriously injured and was also infected by demonic blood, but with Di Lingtian's skill and the characteristics of the Nine Suns Manual, it is far from hurting his roots. Many months have passed, and I guess, I am afraid that his injuries should have recovered a lot!"