Ximen Wujue followed Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao to the cave they used to shelter from the wind and sand.Entering the entrance of the cave, he saw the black robe and others huddled together resting together in the corner at a glance, thinking that it was not the time to show up in front of them, so he moved his body, swept over like a gust of wind, and hit all of them sleeping hole.
The fire in the cave was left unattended, and the burning flames had weakened a lot before they left. Ding Minjun stretched out his hand to test the direction of the wind, leaving the leeward spot aside, and signaled Ximen Wujue to sit there with his eyes. , and pulled Yang Xiao to sit on the other side, then grabbed a few dead branches and threw them into the fire, using wooden sticks to stir up the flames again.
She still remembers how embarrassing this man was when he was choked by the smoke and coughed. Although his body seems to be much better than before, who knows if it will cause stubborn illness again?Or pay attention to some as well.
Ximen Wujue obviously also understood what she meant, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and sat down obediently.
It was late at night, and in the cave, only the light beeping sound of burning dead branches could be heard.
Ding Minjun sat next to Yang Xiao and Ximen Wujue, he didn't know where to start, and after a long time, he asked the doubt in his heart: "You, aren't you the owner of Wanmei Villa? Has he become the leader of the Rakshasa Sect again?"
Regarding this matter, Yang Xiao was also a little concerned.Wanmei Villa has a lot of influence in North China, and this Ximen Wujue is the father of the current owner, Ximen Chuuxue. If he uses Wanmei Villa as a springboard to infiltrate the power of the Raksha Sect into the Central Plains, the consequences may be disastrous.
Ximen Wujue glanced at him, as if aware of his suspicion and guard, but he didn't care about it, and didn't mean to hide it, so he said roughly to Ding Minjun: "Yu Luocha is my twin brother, and he is also Fuxue's brother. The biological father, more than 20 years ago, he founded the Rakshasa Sect, but when it was just getting better, he suddenly went mad and died suddenly..."
How similar is this to what happened to Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Ming Cult!
Ding Minjun quickly reacted, and guessed: "So in order to find out the cause of brother Ling's death, you changed your name and surname, replaced his identity, and became the leader of the Raksha Sect, Yu Luocha?"
Ximen Wujue nodded and said, "That's right."
Ding Minjun couldn't help but sigh a little when he heard the words. Thinking of the two meetings, he didn't seem to have any weapons in his hands. This is definitely not normal for a peerless swordsman who used to never leave his sword, unless he has reached the level of no sword. Victory over the realm of having a sword, or...
She paused slightly, and asked softly, "Are you... still using the sword?"
Ximen Wujue didn't seem to expect her to ask this question, he was startled, and soon came back to his senses, shook his head with a light smile, and said: "Even if I was not as famous as Chuuxue in the Jianghu back then, But there are always a few people who can recognize the sword move, in order to deceive people, they simply don't use it."
He himself is free and easy, but Ding Minjun felt a little regretful when he heard it. After all, she had seen how unparalleled his sword skills are in the world. It would be a pity to just abandon him like this.But this is his own choice after all, outsiders like them have no position to interfere.
Ximen Wujue turned his attention to Yang Xiao, and said bluntly: "Master Yang, you are a smart person, you must be able to see that I have no malice towards Mingjiao, nor do I have any ambition to compete in the Central Plains." Then he raised his palm and said calmly : "I can swear by high-fiving you that the Rakshasa Sect will never set foot in the Central Plains in my lifetime." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know what you want?"
"Heh." Yang Xiao laughed lightly when he heard the words, how could he not see such a simple way of provoking generals?If so, then he will do as he wishes.
He stood up, slapped Yu Luocha's palms together, and said in a loud voice: "Yang swears here that Mingjiao will never set foot in the Western Regions in his lifetime!"
"Okay!" Ximen Wujue gave a soft shout, clapped his hands three times, and said loudly, "It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!" Yang Xiao withdrew his hand, put his sleeves behind his back, and met his eyes. After a while, the two suddenly laughed in unison, presumably they had reached a consensus.
……
After the matter was resolved, Ximen Wujue left before dawn as quietly as when he came. Early the next morning, when Heipao and others woke up to say goodbye to them, Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao still kept their promises, No news of his appearance was disclosed.
The Western Region is not far from Guangmingding. Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao used their lightness kung fu to make their way, but after only a few hours, they have already returned to the foot of the mountain where the main altar is located.As soon as they arrived on the front foot, messengers hurriedly came to report the battle situation on the front line.
"Master! Madame!" The courier with a red scarf on his arm knelt down in front of them with a plop, raised his hands and presented a letter, and said sadly, "Chahan Timur, king of Zhongxiang, led troops to besiege Yidu, General Wu Lieutenant Lin and Lieutenant General Lin died in battle one after another, Yidu is in a hurry!"
"What?" Yang Xiao's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he reached out to take the letter and shook it vigorously. After reading it quickly at a glance, he couldn't help but squeeze the letter paper in his hand into a ball, his eyes were deep.
Ding Minjun's pupils shrank when he heard that the leader of the army was Chahan Timur, and he clenched the sword in his hand.
She once swore that one day she would kill the other party with her own hands. Now that more than 20 years have passed, it is time to end it.
After losing the two leading generals one after another, Yidu's rebel army is now in a dilemma without a leader. It is like a mess, unable to organize a decent counterattack. It will not take long for the Yuan army to lead the city together. Take it down.
Thinking of this, Ding Minjun made a decision in her heart, she turned to Yang Xiao, and volunteered: "Leave this matter to me, and I will take people to Yidu immediately!"
Yang Xiao replied without thinking, "I'll go with you!"
Ding Minjun frowned in disapproval, and asked, "What about the main altar? Who will guard it?"
Yang Xiao's lips moved, and before he could speak, he saw Leng Qian leading some Western Region congregants back from patrolling, his eyes lit up, and he commanded him in a deep voice: "You take people to stay in Guangmingding , The Yidu Rebel Army has no one to command now, if this continues, the entire army may be wiped out, Min Jun and I need to rush there immediately."
"Yes!" Leng Qian was originally a man of few words, even though he was still puzzled, he immediately responded.
After explaining this incident, Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao rode their bloody horses to Yidu day and night without delay.
The author has something to say: I didn’t notice that Chahan Timur was set as King Ruyang, the father of Zhao Min and Wang Baobao in the original book, so here Ruyang King belongs to Ruyang King. Chahan Timur belongs to Wang Baobao just like history uncle.The rest is... Uh, don't care, don't care, it's a fabricated plot after all.
The fire in the cave was left unattended, and the burning flames had weakened a lot before they left. Ding Minjun stretched out his hand to test the direction of the wind, leaving the leeward spot aside, and signaled Ximen Wujue to sit there with his eyes. , and pulled Yang Xiao to sit on the other side, then grabbed a few dead branches and threw them into the fire, using wooden sticks to stir up the flames again.
She still remembers how embarrassing this man was when he was choked by the smoke and coughed. Although his body seems to be much better than before, who knows if it will cause stubborn illness again?Or pay attention to some as well.
Ximen Wujue obviously also understood what she meant, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and sat down obediently.
It was late at night, and in the cave, only the light beeping sound of burning dead branches could be heard.
Ding Minjun sat next to Yang Xiao and Ximen Wujue, he didn't know where to start, and after a long time, he asked the doubt in his heart: "You, aren't you the owner of Wanmei Villa? Has he become the leader of the Rakshasa Sect again?"
Regarding this matter, Yang Xiao was also a little concerned.Wanmei Villa has a lot of influence in North China, and this Ximen Wujue is the father of the current owner, Ximen Chuuxue. If he uses Wanmei Villa as a springboard to infiltrate the power of the Raksha Sect into the Central Plains, the consequences may be disastrous.
Ximen Wujue glanced at him, as if aware of his suspicion and guard, but he didn't care about it, and didn't mean to hide it, so he said roughly to Ding Minjun: "Yu Luocha is my twin brother, and he is also Fuxue's brother. The biological father, more than 20 years ago, he founded the Rakshasa Sect, but when it was just getting better, he suddenly went mad and died suddenly..."
How similar is this to what happened to Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Ming Cult!
Ding Minjun quickly reacted, and guessed: "So in order to find out the cause of brother Ling's death, you changed your name and surname, replaced his identity, and became the leader of the Raksha Sect, Yu Luocha?"
Ximen Wujue nodded and said, "That's right."
Ding Minjun couldn't help but sigh a little when he heard the words. Thinking of the two meetings, he didn't seem to have any weapons in his hands. This is definitely not normal for a peerless swordsman who used to never leave his sword, unless he has reached the level of no sword. Victory over the realm of having a sword, or...
She paused slightly, and asked softly, "Are you... still using the sword?"
Ximen Wujue didn't seem to expect her to ask this question, he was startled, and soon came back to his senses, shook his head with a light smile, and said: "Even if I was not as famous as Chuuxue in the Jianghu back then, But there are always a few people who can recognize the sword move, in order to deceive people, they simply don't use it."
He himself is free and easy, but Ding Minjun felt a little regretful when he heard it. After all, she had seen how unparalleled his sword skills are in the world. It would be a pity to just abandon him like this.But this is his own choice after all, outsiders like them have no position to interfere.
Ximen Wujue turned his attention to Yang Xiao, and said bluntly: "Master Yang, you are a smart person, you must be able to see that I have no malice towards Mingjiao, nor do I have any ambition to compete in the Central Plains." Then he raised his palm and said calmly : "I can swear by high-fiving you that the Rakshasa Sect will never set foot in the Central Plains in my lifetime." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know what you want?"
"Heh." Yang Xiao laughed lightly when he heard the words, how could he not see such a simple way of provoking generals?If so, then he will do as he wishes.
He stood up, slapped Yu Luocha's palms together, and said in a loud voice: "Yang swears here that Mingjiao will never set foot in the Western Regions in his lifetime!"
"Okay!" Ximen Wujue gave a soft shout, clapped his hands three times, and said loudly, "It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!" Yang Xiao withdrew his hand, put his sleeves behind his back, and met his eyes. After a while, the two suddenly laughed in unison, presumably they had reached a consensus.
……
After the matter was resolved, Ximen Wujue left before dawn as quietly as when he came. Early the next morning, when Heipao and others woke up to say goodbye to them, Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao still kept their promises, No news of his appearance was disclosed.
The Western Region is not far from Guangmingding. Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao used their lightness kung fu to make their way, but after only a few hours, they have already returned to the foot of the mountain where the main altar is located.As soon as they arrived on the front foot, messengers hurriedly came to report the battle situation on the front line.
"Master! Madame!" The courier with a red scarf on his arm knelt down in front of them with a plop, raised his hands and presented a letter, and said sadly, "Chahan Timur, king of Zhongxiang, led troops to besiege Yidu, General Wu Lieutenant Lin and Lieutenant General Lin died in battle one after another, Yidu is in a hurry!"
"What?" Yang Xiao's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he reached out to take the letter and shook it vigorously. After reading it quickly at a glance, he couldn't help but squeeze the letter paper in his hand into a ball, his eyes were deep.
Ding Minjun's pupils shrank when he heard that the leader of the army was Chahan Timur, and he clenched the sword in his hand.
She once swore that one day she would kill the other party with her own hands. Now that more than 20 years have passed, it is time to end it.
After losing the two leading generals one after another, Yidu's rebel army is now in a dilemma without a leader. It is like a mess, unable to organize a decent counterattack. It will not take long for the Yuan army to lead the city together. Take it down.
Thinking of this, Ding Minjun made a decision in her heart, she turned to Yang Xiao, and volunteered: "Leave this matter to me, and I will take people to Yidu immediately!"
Yang Xiao replied without thinking, "I'll go with you!"
Ding Minjun frowned in disapproval, and asked, "What about the main altar? Who will guard it?"
Yang Xiao's lips moved, and before he could speak, he saw Leng Qian leading some Western Region congregants back from patrolling, his eyes lit up, and he commanded him in a deep voice: "You take people to stay in Guangmingding , The Yidu Rebel Army has no one to command now, if this continues, the entire army may be wiped out, Min Jun and I need to rush there immediately."
"Yes!" Leng Qian was originally a man of few words, even though he was still puzzled, he immediately responded.
After explaining this incident, Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao rode their bloody horses to Yidu day and night without delay.
The author has something to say: I didn’t notice that Chahan Timur was set as King Ruyang, the father of Zhao Min and Wang Baobao in the original book, so here Ruyang King belongs to Ruyang King. Chahan Timur belongs to Wang Baobao just like history uncle.The rest is... Uh, don't care, don't care, it's a fabricated plot after all.
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