Shared Talent: Please, many of me!

Chapter 330 Rush to Kill
Zhang Shan's words were very convincing. Zhu'er and Zhang Wuji thought about it and felt that they made sense. After all, throughout the ages, the imperial court had always wanted to eliminate the unstable factors such as the people in the martial arts world.

"What should we do?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"Find the people from the imperial court, arrest them, and resolve this internal strife!" Zhang Shan said.

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Between the cliffs, two figures were moving freely as if they were walking on flat ground. Zhang Shan was walking in front, and behind him, Zhang Wuji was carrying a pretty young lady on his back.

Before setting off, Zhang Shan told Zhang Wuji the method of treating Zhu'er. With Zhang Wuji's medical skills which were among the best in the world, the swelling on Zhu'er's face was quickly cured. There are still some traces now, but in two days, there will be no trace at all.

"Brother, there must be a lot of people in the imperial court. Can the three of us handle them?" Zhang Wuji asked worriedly.

"I have thought about this problem, but the imperial court wants us to kill each other this time, so they probably won't bring too many people, otherwise we would have discovered them long ago." Zhang Shan said.

Zhang Wuji nodded, thinking that what Zhang Shan said made some sense.

"Don't worry, the two of us will join forces and go straight to the leader of the court. Who in this world can stop us?"

Both of them practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Great Shift of the Universe, one is the most brilliant internal energy method in the world today, and the other is a top-level method that surpasses the Yi Jin Jing. Combined with Zhang Shan's martial arts knowledge, he has the confidence to fight with Zhang Sanfeng, let alone capture a little Zhao Min!
"What a pity! It seems that our Grand Master has transformed his internal energy into true qi, which is no longer the same as what we practice," Zhang Shan thought.

The two of them moved very fast and it took them some time to reach the commanding heights. After exploring the surroundings, they saw the six major sects that were fighting the Ming Cult, as well as some smaller sects or gangs that came to support the six major sects. The tragic scene on the battlefield was unbearable to watch.

Even though Zhu'er had been used to seeing dead bodies since childhood, when he saw this battlefield with thousands of people, his forehead twitched and he felt very sorry.

It was also the first time for Zhang Shan to watch a war involving thousands of people from the perspective of a spectator. The sounds of fighting and screams reached his ears clearly, which was completely different from the feeling of being in the middle of it.

"When I was on the battlefield, all I wanted to do was kill all the enemies around me. But when I stood outside the battlefield and saw those people killing each other and losing their arms and legs, I actually felt a little bit sorry..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Shan left quickly. He wanted to find people from the imperial court and capture Zhao Min to stop them from continuing the fight.

Zhang Wuji followed. Although the road on the top of the mountain was still difficult to walk on, it was much easier than before on the cliff. Zhu'er no longer asked Zhang Wuji to carry her. Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Wuji got a sharp rock, shaved himself, and tidied up his appearance.

The original bearded weirdo suddenly turned into a handsome and elegant man. Zhang Shan climbed over several sand dunes, but still couldn't find any trace of the imperial court. He frowned and said, "It seems that they are very cautious. I'm afraid they will not show up until we are both defeated."

"But how will they know when we are both defeated?" asked Spider.

Zhang Shan said: "I'm afraid that monk is allowed to observe us at all times."

Zhu Er suddenly realized, and then said: "Now that we have killed the monk, they won't get any news, will they keep waiting and not come?"

"No." Zhang Shan said: "This is a rare opportunity. Whether they can get news from the monk or not, they will come here to gather intelligence. They will even send troops to wipe us out at all costs!"

"You all come with me to the six major sects, and we will attack together and reach Bright Summit with the least losses. By then, even if the imperial court really comes to take advantage of us, we will have more power to deal with it."

The three returned to the place where the thousand-man melee took place. There were also casualties among the people of the six major sects, but most of them were from Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun and the like. Emei and Wudang suffered almost no losses. Although they were small in number, they all had their own formations and tactics. Everyone covered each other, and even in such a melee involving thousands of people, they were able to minimize their losses.

Zhang Shan and his two companions used their Qinggong skills to descend from the sky. Zhang Shan threw a few punches, and the internal force he exerted fell to the ground, causing a violent explosion!
boom!
"what!"

A few unlucky guys were blown away by the impact of the internal force shells. They let out a scream and then there was no sound.

Zhang Shan and the other two landed on the ground, right next to the Wudang people. Song Yuanqiao shouted, "Shan'er! You're finally back!"

"Well, uncle-master, follow me and kill the evil cult together!"

"it is good!"

Song Yuanqiao trusted Zhang Shan so much that he didn't ask him where he had been during this period, nor did he ask about the situation of Ah Niu. He shouted to his fellow apprentices behind him, "Get ready to follow Shan'er to break out!"

"Yes!" The people behind him said in unison, full of energy, as if they had not experienced a long battle.

Zhang Shan threw a punch, and suddenly a large area in front of him became empty. Zhang Shan felt his internal strength, and found that the punch consumed some of it, but it was completely restored in an instant.

"With the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Great Shift of the Universe, my internal energy is almost infinite. In the future, when I fight with others, I don't have to worry about not having enough internal energy."

Zhang Shan led the way, followed by nearly thirty Wudang disciples and the super master Zhang Wuji as guards on the side. They were like a sharp blade, cutting a hole in the melee of thousands of people and killing their way out directly!
When the five major sects including Emei saw the situation at Wudang, Nun Miejue said with a smile: "Wudang has successors."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Zhiruo who was fighting hard beside him, and shouted to the Emei people, "Kill! Follow the footsteps of fellow Taoist Wudang!"

"Yes! Master!" Emei disciples responded one after another!
In front of Zhang Shan, people wearing red, white and gold clothes were constantly being knocked away by him. He punched out countless times with his fists. His grey clothes were soaked with blood, and other people's blood kept falling from his body.

Zhang Shan didn't feel tired, but his eyes were a little dry after killing so many people.

boom!
He punched out again, and several people in front of him were blown away by his internal force, revealing a clear path.

"Huh~" Zhang Shan exhaled, thinking, "It's finally done."

Behind him, Zhang Wuji also let out a deep breath. At this moment, Zhang Wuji suddenly remembered the feeling when he was wandering in the martial arts world, being cautious and killing decisively!
Even though Zhang Wuji is as kind as a saint now, when he was wandering around the world, this guy was also a ruthless character, otherwise Zhu'er would not have been attracted to him and would not have forgotten him for all these years.

This is actually a good thing. Compared to being indecisive, being decisive occasionally is actually more attractive.

The Wudang people found a safe place to recuperate. It was very exhausting for them to break out of the siege directly. Now they took the opportunity to recover and prepare for the next battle. The people of Mingjiao did not dare to disturb them at all, because Zhang Shan was sitting in front of them, and the blood on his clothes had not dried yet, like a killing god who walked out of hell!
At this time, Song Yuanqiao arranged his fellow apprentices and disciples, and then came to Zhang Wuji. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Are you... Wuji?"

He looked at Zhang Wuji's face, which looked so familiar. Combined with Zhang Shan's attitude towards Zeng Aniu, Song Yuanqiao had some guesses before. Now that he saw Zhang Wuji's face, he was even more certain of Zhang Wuji's identity.

Zhang Wuji did not hide it any longer. He bowed to Song Yuanqiao and knelt down, saying, "The unfilial disciple Zhang Wuji greets Uncle Master Song!"

After getting Zhang Wuji's answer, tears suddenly welled up in Song Yuanqiao's eyes. He quickly leaned over, pulled Zhang Wuji up with both hands, and explained the matter to his fellow apprentices.

After a tearful recognition, Song Yuanqiao came to Zhang Shan and pretended to be angry and said, "Shan'er, since you knew the identity of Wuji child a long time ago, why didn't you tell us? It took us until now to recognize Wuji child. You really made us suffer!"

Zhang Shan smiled and said, "I just want to see when you can recognize Wuji~"

Seeing that he was probably laughing at him and the others, Mo Shenggu scolded him with a smile: "You little brat, now you are making fun of us elders! Just wait and see how I deal with you when I get back!"

As a few people were chatting and laughing, a figure came flying rapidly in the air in the distance!
"The White-browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult comes to seek advice!"

The man had white hair and temples, and his hands were a little thin, but they gave people a sense of sharpness!
"It's the White-browed Eagle King!" Song Yuanqiao frowned and was about to draw the long sword from his waist, but he saw Zhang Shan rushing up even faster and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Uncle Master, I'll trouble you to take care of the other high-ranking members of the Ming Cult. I'll go and play with the White-browed Eagle King!"

Song Yuanqiao then saw that it was not only the White-browed Eagle King who came, but there were also many people behind him.

They are the Five Scattered Warriors of the Ming Cult, the Green-Winged Bat King, Yang Xiao, etc.

To be honest, Zhang Shan was a bit bullying when he faced off against the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

Yin Tianzheng is quite powerful. If he fights alone, Song Yuanqiao is probably the only one among the six major sects who can fight him to a draw.

Even though Nun Miejue has the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, that's all she has. In terms of strength, she is probably at the same level as Mo Shenggu.

Zhang Shan threw a punch that looked ordinary, but his fist was wrapped in a layer of internal force. The power contained in this punch was no less than a thousand pounds!

Yin Tianzheng knew about Zhang Shan's strength from Wei Yixiao, and he did not underestimate him at all. He tilted his body to avoid the punch, and at the same time, he made claws with his hands and grabbed Zhang Shan's outstretched arm!
These claws can easily cut through rocks. Even though Zhang Shan has mastered supernatural powers now, he is still a mortal after all. If he is really grabbed by him a few times, there will definitely be several bloody holes on his arms!

So at the moment when Yin Tianzheng grabbed him with both hands, Zhang Shan quickly stretched out his other hand, followed Yin Tianzheng's hand to his arm, and pressed on his heart in an instant!

"So fast!" Yin Tianzheng had no time to withdraw his hand. Zhang Shan was much faster than him. He could only watch the hand pressing on his heart. The next moment, Zhang Shan exerted force in his hand and pushed Yin Tianzheng out, saying, "Back off. I won't hold back next time!"

Yin Tianzheng's face turned pale, but he knew that Zhang Shan was right. After just one round, he had already seen the gap between the two sides. His only hope of winning was to use his Eagle Claw skill to instantly tear Zhang Shan's throat apart, otherwise he would have no chance of winning at all.

But is this possible? The close combat just now was his best chance, and it was Zhang Shan who gave him this chance. When the opponent landed a move, he was caught by the opponent's backhand...

Shaking his head, Yin Tianzheng clasped his fists and said, "The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and every generation has talented people. I am old after all."

He admitted defeat so decisively because Zhang Shan had just held back.

I can kill you, but I let you go. This is already giving him face. If I shamelessly go up and fight with him, it would be a loss of face.

Moreover, from Wei Yixiao, he also knew Zhang Shan’s ultimate goal. He knew that Zhang Shan did not really want to destroy the Ming Cult, so he had no intention of fighting him to the death.

Simply put, the world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing, human relationships are also very important.

Zhang Shan sent Zhang Wuji's grandfather away, and then went forward to fight with Yang Xiao for a few more moves. Soon, Yang Xiao found that Zhang Shan's kung fu was much stronger than his, so he stopped fighting Zhang Shan and shouted to the five scattered people: "You guys, come and help me!"

However, the five scattered people were trapped by the Seven Heroes of Wudang at this time and were fighting fiercely. The others were also surrounded by the sword formation of Wudang disciples and could not get through for a while.

Even Yin Tianzheng's son was surrounded inside and it was unlikely that he would be able to get out for a while.

"Wudang is indeed the sect of Master Zhang. With the power of one sect, it can hold back the leaders of our Ming Cult!"

Seeing that the Emei Sect had also broken through the obstruction of the Five Elements Flags and the Sky Eagle Sect, Yang Xiao knew that the Ming Cult was doomed to be defeated. He immediately stepped back, distanced himself from Zhang Shan, and came to Yin Tianzheng and stood with him.

When Nun Miejue, who came to kill him, saw that Zhang Shan did not kill all the evil cult members, she couldn't help but think less of him, thinking that he was just a young man who was too soft-hearted.

He immediately raised the Yitian Sword and attacked Yin Tianzheng.

Yin Tianzheng was convinced by Zhang Shan, but what did this have to do with her, Nun Miejue? He didn't indulge her, and the two of them immediately fought!
The sword was extremely sharp, leaving white marks in the air when swung. Yin Tianzheng dodged Nun Miejue's sword with graceful movements, and tried to snatch the sword several times. Without the sword, Nun Miejue was like a tiger without teeth, and her threat was greatly reduced!
Nun Miejue also understood her problem. She knew it after Zhang Sanfeng took her sword away from her. She immediately wanted to distance herself from Yin Tianzheng so that the other party would not have the chance to take her sword. The two of them chased each other and hid from each other, and for a while neither could do anything to the other.

The disciples of Emei did not dare to interfere with the battle between their leaders, for fear of being accidentally injured by the aftermath of the fight.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhang Wuji standing with the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Her eyes immediately lit up and she thought, "It is indeed him! I didn't dare to recognize him before because he was standing with the demon girl, but now he is standing with the Seven Heroes of Wudang. I think Master will not object to my communicating with him!"

Zhang Wuji also saw Zhou Zhiruo. Her sweet appearance and graceful figure immediately attracted his attention.

However, Zhang Wuji's feelings for Zhou Zhiruo are not romantic, but more of a gratitude for her life-saving grace. He regards Zhou Zhiruo as a benefactor, but this benefactor is a bit good-looking.
Due to their status, neither of them spoke. After the Seven Heroes of Wudang dealt with the Five Wanderers, they looked around Zhang Shan and seemed to be waiting for him to speak.

Seeing that most of the people had arrived, Zhang Shan immediately used his internal strength and shouted, "Stop it! Junior Zhang Shan, I have something to say that concerns your lives and the future survival of the Central Plains!"

(End of this chapter)