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Chapter 1157
"Is there no one who can stop him?" Tang He asked.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, "I finally know the reason why Ying Wugou wrote the information to us. He is taking into account the friendship between Mingjiao and Wudang, and asked Zhang Wuji to withdraw from it, so that he can let go and completely wipe out Mingjiao."

"At this time, as long as the Mingjiao General Forum is not a fool, they are aware of their situation. At the time of the battle of Guangmingding, the beggars were not incapable of killing the Mingjiao. The reason why he didn't do it was to let our Mingjiao raise the banner of the rebel army. , rush ahead, and test the waters for them." Zhu Yuanzhang said this with gritted teeth.

"Hey, we have won a few big victories. It seems to be very beautiful, but in fact, we made wedding dresses for others. The Mongolian court is already in collapse. Ying Wugou hasn't come out to pick peaches yet at this time. When will we come out to pick peaches?"

Chang Yuchun slapped the table violently, and said, "Damn, so, we are being used by them."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head again, "That's not absolute. After all, we raised the anti-flag against the Yuan army not because he won Wugou, but because we wanted to."

"It's just that other people are plotting. It doesn't make any difference whether we do it or not. Even if there is no me, Zhu Yuanzhang, there will be Li Yuanzhang, and Ma Yuanzhang will stand up."

On the other side, there are various sects in the martial arts world, some have not yet returned to their residences, and some have just embarked on their return journey.

The first ones to go back were Wudang faction and Kongtong.They received the news the moment they returned to the sect.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the letter and sighed: "Ying Wugou really played a big game of chess, including us all."

Yu Lianzhou continued from the side: "Brother, aren't we also happy?"

"Yes!" Song Yuanqiao slowly folded the letter, folded it and stuffed it into the envelope, "This is a blatant conspiracy. He knew we were willing to help, so he took advantage of it, and we were still speechless because of it. I have to thank him secretly."

"Hmph, what are you talking about these people!"

Kongtong sent Tang Wenliang to get the letter in his hand, patted the table and said, "Okay, that's great, Kaifeng has been captured, now I see how these Yuan soldiers are still jumping?"

"Maybe we will come to our Kongtong faction in the future. We have to prepare early. Write me a handwritten letter and send it to Guild Master Ying. Our Kongtong faction will fully cooperate with the beggar gang's rebel army."

"Since the south of the Yellow River can be solved, it makes no sense, Shanxi can't!"

When He Taichong, who was still on the road, sent He Taichong back to Kunlun Mountain with the coffin, he received a letter, looked at the letter, and murmured: "This Ying Wugou is really amazing. Just after leaving Shaoshi Mountain, he turned around and went to attack Kaifeng." , let alone expecting to be defeated by him in one battle."

"There are so many surrenders from all over the world, maybe this world will soon settle down." He Taichong sighed a little while speaking.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, hey, it would be great if you didn't go to Shaoshi Mountain this time, and the world will be peaceful, why, alas!" Mrs. He patted the table, feeling even more depressed.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was returning to Sichuan, silently folded the letter, and saw that Song Qingshu had recovered quite well, and she was relieved.

She was going back to Mount Emei this time to heal Song Qingshu's wounds. Even if she had to give up everything she had gained these days, she didn't have too many complaints.

She has no chance to help Ying Wugou, he owes Song Qingshu too much, and Zhang Wuji hurt her too deeply.

Now she has to make a choice between the one she loves and the one who loves her.

"Zhang Wuji..." Zhou Zhiruo smiled helplessly, there are just so many things you can't ask for in this world.

What she was chasing so hard was nothing but an illusion. The happiness that was placed in front of her, which she never cherished, was gradually dying out.

She had to go back and pick it up again, how unfair this fate was to her, and how ridiculous her own fate was.

But it was obviously her first.

The first to receive the news was Shaolin.Holding the letter in his hand, Kongzhi recited a Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

"Go ahead and let the heads of each hall come to see me and say that there is something important to discuss."

After Kong Zhi informed the news, three days later, Shaolin announced to the Jianghu martial arts fellows that Shaolin officially closed the mountain, and would not ask about the Jianghu affairs within [-] years.

Zeng Yunfeng couldn't help but laugh when he got the letters from various martial arts sects. He had already expected Shaolin's move to seal the mountain.

If the bald donkeys in Shaolin can gain benefits in troubled times, they will not close the mountain. They will do something like a thirteen-stick monk to save the king of Tang.

It's just that the beggars don't need them now, and they even have rifts with the beggars. They are waiting, waiting for the situation in the rivers and lakes to stabilize, the world to stabilize, and time to eliminate everything before they stand up.

It has to be said that this approach has been Shaolin's way of survival for a long time, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Seeing Zeng Yunfeng's expression, Zhu'er asked in confusion, "Master, why are you so happy?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhu'er, smiled and said: "The overall situation of martial arts has been decided."

"The overall situation is settled?" Spider was a little puzzled.

"Yeah, the overall situation has been decided. Shaolin will not make trouble for me behind the scenes, and the Mingjiao Rebel Army will no longer hold me back. This is not a major event, what is it."

The spider became even more curious, and asked, "Master, isn't our biggest enemy Yuan Ting?"

Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "Yuan Ting? They can't solve their own internal affairs, so expect them to pose a threat to us?"

"What we have to do now is to build high walls and accumulate more food, and slowly become king. The longer the time is delayed, the better it will be for us. I think they will be able to lose the land of taxes and taxes in the south of the Yangtze River. How long?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhu'er with a half-smile and said, "Do you think the Yuan Dynasty lost the land of the Central Plains? Are they still the Yuan Dynasty? How can a group of grassland people who only know how to plant grass, herd horses, and herd sheep deserve to be called an empire?"

"It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, and it's hard to go from extravagant to frugal. They are corrupt internally. Will these so-called Han people still lean towards them?"

"The day when our horses and soldiers officially go north, it will be the time when their Great Yuan Dynasty will perish."

"What we lack now is time and what they lack is also time. I will be waiting for them in Wu'an City. If they dare to cross the Yellow River and step into Wu'an, what awaits them is a thunderbolt."

"However, if they don't come, then we can swallow the entire Jiangnan in one gulp, swallow the entire north of the Yellow River and connect with central Sichuan."

"At that time" Zeng Yunfeng didn't continue what he said, but Zhu'er already understood.

After swallowing the entire south of the Yellow River, the land of the Jianghuai River and the Central Plains were all in the hands of the rebels. At that time, every time more power was saved, the Yuan court would have less hope of resistance.

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