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Chapter 1068

Ma Ning's face brightened, and he said, "Throw out these hidden weapons."

After everyone heard this, they threw their hidden weapons again. Five hundred cavalrymen were crushed and beaten by nearly 100 beggar gang disciples. These cavalrymen were devastated.

Zeng Yunfeng curled his lips, not knowing what Yuan Ting was thinking, but actually deployed cavalry in the border of Wudang Mountain.

But it's no wonder that even the Jianghuai region now raises horses, let alone other places. The most important thing in the Yuan court these days is these cavalry.

In less than a stick of incense, all five hundred cavalrymen fell to the ground and howled, some of them covered their faces, screaming like they were slaughtering pigs.

Ma Ning curled his lips and said with a smile: "Master Qin, this old man Qin is also ruthless!"

Although the medicine in the needles of the beggar gang is not poison, it hurts if nothing else, "Oh, look at their faces, hey, I probably don't even recognize it!"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head with a smile. Mr. Qin from Baicaotang equipped the hidden weapons of the beggar gang with inferior poisons, which cannot be said to be poisons, but to be precise, it is a kind of spiritual toxin. After these needles bite people, there is nothing else Yes, it is pain, burning pain, and not only pain but also itching and pain.

Sometimes a single injection can immediately make a person lose their fighting power. As long as the will is not strong, they will be subdued by these hidden weapons. Therefore, these needles are also called scattered soul needles in the beggar gang. It means that hitting a person is like throwing away It hurt the soul, and it took at least an hour for this pain to disappear, and the more the wound was moved, the more painful it became.

The key is that there is no antidote for this thing at all, and you can only wait for yourself to heal.

At first, the beggar gang disciples tried each other, but since then, these beggar gang disciples have always looked at their former good friends as if they were enemies, and they are always jealous.

"Okay, don't abuse them, give them a good time, take the horse away, and go up the mountain now." After speaking, everyone went up the mountain to the Wudang Zhenwu Hall.

As soon as Zeng Yunfeng and others walked outside the hall, they heard voices coming from inside.

"Mingjiao advocates that Wuji pay respects to Master Zhang of the Wudang sect!" One of them held a folding fan and bowed to Master Zhang.

Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Mingjiao leader in front of him, and he felt puffed up in his heart.

"Hey, Zhang Sanfeng, do you still recognize our Xuanming elders?"

"It turns out that the decades of grievances and resentments in the martial arts are all planned by the imperial court."

"Yes, you are right. Now that Mingjiao has surrendered to the imperial court, we, King Ruyang, are willing to enshrine Zhang Zhenren as the great mage protecting the country. As long as you are willing to serve the imperial court, Wudang will enjoy all the glory and wealth. And your five apprentices All of them will be named great generals to help our court to fight against the rebellious party."

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, dare to do anything in my life, but I dare not be a traitor." Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly.

"Zhang Sanfeng, if you don't submit to the imperial court today, you will only die. If you join the imperial court, you will be rich and powerful. Zhang Sanfeng, you should know how to choose!" Lu Zhangke said sadly.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

As he said that, Zeng Yunfeng led all the disciples of the Beggar Gang into the Zhenwu Hall.

Seeing a group of people walking in, the leader was Ying Wugou, the Wudang faction was overjoyed, and the moment Zhao Min saw Zeng Yunfeng, he cursed inwardly.

Zeng Yunfeng rushed straight into the crowd on tiptoe, and the crowd only heard a dragon chant, and knocked them down in a whirl.

"Ying Wugou, you are too big! We are no longer what we used to be!"

The two old envoys Xuanming stepped forward, and after fifty strokes in succession, Zeng Yunfeng reaped the power and stood up, while the old Xuanming was sweating and steaming, but they couldn't stop on the masonry of the Zhenwu Hall, and the two slid straight away eight feet away.

The two looked at each other, and the horror in their hearts was indescribable, "This kid has grown up again!"

"What a powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Zhang Sanfeng exclaimed.

Zeng Yunfeng cupped his hands towards Zhang Sanfeng, and said, "I've seen Daoist Zhang!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "Vice-guild leader Ying, the Wudang faction is really flourishing, and today I am honored to have a glimpse of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said: "Really Zhang is too much of a prize. Zhang Zhenren is proficient in martial arts. It's not my turn to show off the limelight. It's just that I don't want to fight with these juniors, so I let me show off!"

"It's just that the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, are not ashamed. They lick the feet of the Mongolian Tartars with a shy face. Only they think it's delicious."

Zeng Yunfeng slapped his nose with his hand and said, "It's just that I think it stinks! I didn't want to listen to it before I took action!"

The elder next to Zeng Yunfeng had bright eyes. Seeing the blood on Zhang Sanfeng's abdomen, he immediately stepped forward, "Master Zhang, this is the healing holy medicine of my Beggar Clan, Hanyu San!"

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "My injury is nothing serious, just a small gash on my stomach."

"Hey, it's just that I'm still old and I can't do it anymore, otherwise I will beat these two old wranglers until they don't even know each other."

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile, Zhang Sanfeng lost his temper and was full of foul language.

After hearing this, Zeng Yunfeng laughed, but Zhao Min and the others didn't know how to end it.

"I don't know why Vice-Clan Leader Ying came to Wudang Sect?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Sanfeng and sighed and said: "It seems that the letter has not been delivered! Yin Liuxia and others were ambushed under the Guangming Dome. We escorted Yin Liuxia all the way to Wudang Mountain, but considering that Yin Liuxia was seriously injured, we had to go first in Baicaotang The bones have been connected to Yin Liuxia."

Talking about it, everyone from the Beggar Clan lifted Yin Liting up.

"Liting, you have suffered!" Zhang Sanfeng's lips trembled when he saw this scene.

"Master, I'm fine, it's just a few senior brothers." Yin Liting broke down in tears when he said this.

"Just come back! Just come back!" Zhang Sanfeng patted Yin Liting's shoulder.

"Yin Liuxia was injured by the powerful vajra palm. The injury is serious and his recovery is slow. In the future, he may have difficulty moving. Even if there is a flying needle master in my Baicaotang, there is no guarantee that Yin Liuxia will be able to walk as before in the future, because Yin Liuxia was interrupted. It's his joints, which are quite troublesome!" said an elder behind Zeng Yunfeng.

"Although he can recover, he may not be able to return to his original appearance. It is possible that his martial arts will be much lower than before."

Zhang Sanfeng walked up to Zeng Yunfeng, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you, Vice-Clan Leader Ying, for your help. I don't know how to be grateful. My apprentice is also in a difficult life. Now he can walk normally. Even if his martial arts have declined, it is considered a blessing among misfortunes." gone."

Zeng Yunfeng bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Master Zhang, don't worry too much. As far as I know, there is a medicine in the Western Regions called Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, which can heal Yin Liuxia's injuries. Even Yu Sanxia of Wudang, if he has this Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, reconnecting the severed limbs, it might not be impossible to restore them to the original state."

"Combined with the flying needle expert of my Beggar Clan Baicao Hall, it will definitely work."

When Zhang Sanfeng heard it, he was overjoyed, "Is what Vice-Clan Leader Ying said true?"

Zeng Yunfeng nodded.

And among the crowd, there was also a person whose face was also happy. This person was none other than Zhang Wuji. Seeing Zeng Yunfeng coming, he was indeed a little uneasy. After all, he was the one who fought Zeng Yunfeng at Guangmingding, and Zeng Yunfeng almost wanted him. He only realized afterwards that if Zeng Yunfeng hadn't kept his hand, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But when he heard that Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting could be cured, he was also happy in his heart. Others didn't know, but he knew very well that the death of his father was probably because of the lifelong disability of the third uncle Yu Daiyan. Heart.

Looking at Ying Wugou, Zhang Wuji was also eager to try. In the past few months, he had accumulated his skills, and his martial arts were no longer comparable to those of the young boy back then. He was still a little excited in his heart, and hoped to fight this vice-guild leader Ying again.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Master Zhang, there is another matter, all martial arts sects are suffering from murderous hands."

"I heard that the Wudang faction hasn't suffered a catastrophe yet. This time, when sending Yin Liuxia away, they just came to the rescue to preserve the vitality of the martial arts!" Zeng Yunfeng's eyes also swept aside the Mingjiao's advocate Zhang Wuji and the so-called Zhang Wuji.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't expect that things would return to the original route after all, and the leader of Mingjiao would still be Zhang Wuji?

The moment Zeng Yunfeng caught his eye, the so-called Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank, and he cursed inwardly, why is this nosy person again, why do we meet him every time?
Elder Xuanming leaned into Zhao Min's ear and said, "Princess, what should I do?"

"Ying Wugou is even stronger! I can't beat him!"

"Accordingly, this is the Wudang sect. If you think about it, Master Zhang won't let the beggar gang do anything." Zhao Min said as soon as he closed his fan.

"As long as it can weaken Wudang's prestige, it's good. Besides, Zhang Sanfeng is injured now? You two join forces, can't you treat an injured old man!"

"He's not Ying Wugou, what are you afraid of, besides, we have more than [-] soldiers at the foot of the mountain, so it's no problem for us to get out!"

"I don't know how the bastard Ying Wugou and the others managed to get up the mountain! Yachamu is such an idiot!"

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