Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 748 Stop Ge
"Wh... bang..."

Under the roof of the light, Zhou Zhiruo and his party were walking by themselves, but they found a firework in the northwest direction with a sharp whistle, rising into the air and exploding.

Zhou Zhiruo said: "This should be the contact signal of the six major factions."

Ah Jiu said to Chongzhen: "Father, let's deal with it first, and you will bring some swordsmen to come later."

Chongzhen nodded and said, "Okay, you guys go!"

Ah Jiu said to the swordsmen: "The first detachment and the second detachment stay to protect the city lord, and the third detachment comes with us."

"Yes."

There are a total of 500 female swordsmen, and the organization is set up as a squadron according to Hu Bayi's suggestion. Ah Jiu is the squadron leader himself. Every 100 people form a detachment, 50 people form a small team, and ten people form a small team.

After making arrangements, Ah Jiu, Huang Yaoshi and others led a hundred swordsmen and rushed towards the direction of the signal.

Chongzhen looked at the crowd running like the wind, with a look of envy in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart that he, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, the so-called lord of the Forbidden City, had become a burden.

This also made him more determined. After returning home, he must practice his magic skills well. Becoming a master of martial arts is much more interesting than being an emperor.

It would be more interesting if he is a master of martial arts and has the power of the emperor without having to deal with the government.

Of course, if you sit on the throne and do this, you will become a foolish emperor, so it is better to be the Supreme Emperor, who has power and does not have to worry about political affairs. Is there anything more at ease than this?

……

But it is said that Ah Jiu and the others traveled fast all the way, and in a short while they had crossed a distance of several miles, and saw both sides of the war.

There were more than 240 people fighting in the melee, of which more than [-] were Mingjiao believers in khaki robes. Judging from the color of their clothes, they should be members of the Mingjiao Thick Earth Banner.

The other [-] or so people were dressed in light blue costumes, most of them wore Taoist crowns and held long swords. Although they were few in number, they were the ones who had the upper hand.

After all, most of the followers of Mingjiao are ordinary people who are oppressed by the Tartars and cannot survive. They are not from the martial arts world. Although they have undergone some training, they only know how to cut people with a knife.

If they were to form a formation in an open area, they might still be able to fight, but in this complex mountain, there is no comparison with these elite disciples of the martial arts sect who have practiced superior martial arts since childhood.

Among the Mingjiao congregation, there was only one bearded man with a long knife who was not weak in martial arts, but his fighting style was also that of open and closed battle formations. He moved around in the crowd, not daring to fight The leader of the enemy faces up, just asking to kill a few more ordinary disciples.

Zhou Zhiruo said: "It's the Wudang sect. The four wearing the moon white gown are members of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. The eldest is Song Yuanqiao, the eldest, the tall and strong one is the Fourth Hero Zhang Songxi, and the tall and tall one is the Sixth Hero Yin Liting, with a thick face. It is Mo Shenggu, the Seventh Hero."

Little Huang Rong pointed to a handsome young man in white clothes with good martial arts and said with a smile to Zhou Zhiruo, "That should be Song Qingshu, right? Judging from his appearance, he is indeed much stronger than Zhang Wuji. I really don't know that in your original destiny, Why do you have to hang yourself on Zhang Wuji's crooked neck tree?"

Zhou Zhiruo said helplessly, "Rong'er, can you not mention this?"

Ah Jiu said quietly: "Sister Rong'er, it's fine for you to talk here, if my father is present, don't mention the phrase 'hanging on a tree with a crooked neck', he taboos this."

"Uh...hehehe..." Little Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously.

Huang Yaoshi said in a deep voice: "Don't talk so much, if you delay for a while, you will kill or injure a few Ming Cultists, let's do it!"

After speaking, he jumped up, in mid-air, he shot an air bomb at Song Yuanqiao, Yue Buqun also went towards Zhang Songxi, Ning Zhong went to Yin Liting, Xiao Feng flew towards Mo Shenggu, separated by After a few feet, he stretched out his right hand towards him, his palm turned into a claw, and the Dragon Capture Kung Fu has already been released.

Ah Jiu told the female swordsmen: "Restrain the people of Wudang sect, don't hurt others, and don't let Mingjiao people hurt Wudang disciples."

"Yes."

"Clang clang..."

After receiving the order, the female swordsmen drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and rushed towards the field. For a moment, black shadows flickered in the field, making people dazzled.

Although this order sounds very unreliable, if it is an ordinary person, the difficulty is not ordinary, but for these female swordsmen, sprinkle water!

When one possesses the strength to easily suppress the entire audience, even unreliable orders become very reliable.

"Wh... ding..."

Song Yuanqiao had just set up three long knives that were slashing at him, and was about to slash at the abdomen of three Mingjiao disciples with his backhand, when he heard a sharp piercing sound in the air.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces. He couldn't even hold the hilt, and even half of the broken sword was knocked off. He couldn't help being shocked, "Finger supernatural power? How can it be so strong?"

Seeing an opportunity, the three Ming Cultists in front of them came to hack and kill Song Yuanqiao again.

"Shhhhhh... ding ding ding..."

There were three more sounds of breaking through the air, and the long knives slashed by the three Mingjiao disciples rose again, and the people staggered back again and again, but their knives did not break.

Seeing such an obvious difference in treatment, although Song Yuanqiao guessed that the other party wanted to stop fighting, he was obviously more inclined to the other party.

Song Yuanqiao suddenly turned around, wanting to see who was coming, but the moment he saw who was coming, he froze in place, because Huang Yaoshi was standing behind him at this time, and when he turned around, he immediately pointed him out acupuncture points.

"Let's stand for a while!" Huang Yaoshi said lightly, and stood beside Song Yuanqiao to watch him, lest he be chopped down by the followers of the Ming Cult. Can't stand it.

On the other side, Yue Buqun slashed out with a sword qi in the air, cut off Zhang Songxi's long sword, and then tapped his acupuncture points. Yue Buqun seemed to be particularly keen on using sword qi, maybe it was the word "Qizong". affects him subconsciously.

Ning Zhong was much gentler, she rushed to Yin Liting, slapped his sword on the back of his hand, knocked off his long sword, and then touched his acupuncture points.

On Mo Shenggu's side, he was also about to slay the enemy in front of him, but the long sword in his hand suddenly came out and flew to the side. He didn't realize it at all, and he let go of his long sword together, and there were two Mingjiao in front of him. The congregation holds long knives in their hands.

As soon as he turned around to look, he saw the long sword that flew out just now, and flew back upside down, the hilt of the sword stabbed the acupoints on his chest impartially, and Mo Shenggu became a humanoid statue.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Well……"

"Ouch……"

"stop."

"Don't do it again."

There was a dense slapping sound in the field, mixed with people's cries of pain, but it was the female swordsmen who slapped the backs of Wudang disciples' hands with their swords, knocking down the long swords in their hands. It was placed on the shoulders of Wudang disciples.

Another group of people blocked the Mingjiao disciples, prevented them from killing Wudang disciples, and stopped them by yelling.

(End of this chapter)