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Chapter 30: War of words with the six major factions (for the first fan who can only shout six six six)
At the foot of Mount Emei

In front of the Tianxian Sect mountain gate
"The master is invincible in the world!" Many female disciples of the Tianxian Sect couldn't help but shout enthusiastically when they saw Chen Mo displaying his great power.

"Haha, basic exercises are not bad!" Chen Mo waved his hand to stop the flattery of many disciples, and once again looked at the surviving people from the six major sects in front of him:

"You bunch of rubbish, you meddle with everything, and you even care about other people's shit and farts!
I changed the name of Emei Sect to Tianxian Sect. What's wrong with that? Aren't all my disciples as beautiful as fairies?
What's wrong with me not joining you in the siege of Mingjiao Guangmingding? What kind of people are you? Dragons don't live with snakes, so how can you let me act with you?
Don’t think that I don’t know about the despicable deeds of your sects. It’s wrong to say that you are the Mongol Yuan forces, but I haven’t seen you raising the banner of rebellion when I say that you are the anti-Yuan forces!
Then who do you get your food and drink expenses from? Do you think you are cheap?
More than ten years ago, the six major sects of you attacked Wudang together and forced Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to death. What? You want to use the same trick on me this time? You didn't expect to be a sheep in the tiger's mouth? You didn't expect to be beaten before you could make a strong sword, did you?

Song Yuanqiao, you are the damn Seven Heroes of Wudang. Your own brothers were forced to death, but instead of thinking about revenge, you often cooperated with your enemies over the years. Do you think your brothers are just for sale?

And you bunch of Shaolin bald donkeys, you bullshit about laying down your butcher knives and becoming a Buddha right away. Over the years, I'm afraid you must have harbored many murderers, arsonists, robbers and robbers, right?
You say that monks are compassionate, but you didn’t kill many Mongols, but many Han people died at your hands. Fuck you!

And you, Huashan Xian Yutong, why didn't your father shoot you against the wall? You have lived to such an old age, but your martial arts skills have not improved much. However, you are a master of all kinds of conspiracies, frame-ups, and abandonment.

Don’t think I don’t know about the mess between you, that Miao woman and your wife. I don’t even want to talk about you!
As for you, the Five Elders of Kongtong, I heard that the Seven Injury Fist hurts the enemy before hurting yourself. I'm afraid you have trained your brains into a paste, right? You believe whatever others say. I say you are a pile of shit, why don't you jump into the pit?

And the Kunlun Sect bastards, I won't talk about He Taichong and his wife since they are dead. By the way, did the Beggars' Sect come? Oh, no? Forget it!

Damn, the more I talk, the angrier I get!"

Chen Mo cursed all the sects present, and what he said was all true, which made everyone very angry, but they had no way to refute it. Even a despicable man like Xian Yutong wanted to quibble, but thinking that his life was in Chen Mo's hands, he did not dare to speak.

It was also the first time that Zhou Zhiruo and other disciples of the Tianxian Sect discovered that these famous and upright sects in the martial arts world actually had so many dirty things going on. They felt that their three views were completely destroyed, but suddenly they felt fortunate that they had followed Chen Mo to kill Tartars and save people many times, so their outlook on life was still positive!
"Well done!"

A voice suddenly sounded. Chen Mo turned around and saw several figures approaching from the western hilltop. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in the lead.

When he came closer, before Chen Mo could ask any questions, the man took the initiative to greet him and said, "I am Yang Xiao from the Ming Cult, nice to meet Master Chen!"

It turned out that this group of people were none other than the Ming Cult, and he was the one who had said that they were good at cursing.

After Yang Xiao, the other five wanderers and the Green-Winged Bat King also greeted him one by one.

However, Chen Mo looked at the girl beside Yang Xiao and felt that she was really beautiful, almost as pretty as Zhou Zhiruo. Most importantly, she was young and tender.

Of course, the reason why he noticed this girl was, one reason was that she was beautiful, and another reason was that she was looking at him with an infatuated look on her face.

"Um, this is my daughter Yang Buhui!" Yang Xiao noticed that Chen Mo's eyes were looking at his daughter, so he introduced her.

Oh, it turned out to be Yang Buhui. In the original novel, that bastard Yin Liting got the advantage. Damn it, we must not let this tragedy happen again!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo seemed to come to his senses, returned the greetings to the people from the Ming Cult, and then asked about their purpose. "Master Chen, we just saw a firework rising from the top of the mountain, and then there was a cloud of dust approaching in the distance. We suspect that a large number of cavalry are marching towards this side. We respect Master Chen very much, so we specially came to remind you. Please prepare early to avoid losses!"

Yang Xiao explained, pointing to the hill in the east and then to the direction where the cavalry was rushing.

"Thank you very much. No matter what, I will remember this favor!" Chen Mo said with a smile.

Yang Xiao and the others smiled when they heard Chen Mo say this. Being able to establish a relationship with an almost invincible figure like Chen Mo would surely benefit the Ming Cult immensely in the future. Even if they really offended Zhang Sanfeng one day, the Ming Cult would not have to be so afraid.

Chen Mo looked at the hill to the east, wondering who was plotting against him. Unfortunately, the hill to the east was not small, and it was impossible for him to spot the enemy at a glance.

Rumble
Chen Mo and others could clearly feel the ground shaking, which meant that the people coming were definitely cavalry, and there were definitely a lot of them. It was quite a big deal. The only country in the world that could possess and mobilize so many cavalry was the Mongols!
These cavalrymen stopped one kilometer away from Chen Mo. Just when everyone was confused, they saw several figures riding horses out from the eastern hilltop. They were Zhao Min and her group of four!
Along the way, no Yuan soldier dared to stop him, and he rode his horse all the way to the front of the 100,000-man army. The commander of the 100,000-man army hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Princess!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Min hummed, then looked towards Chen Mo and murmured, "No matter how great your martial arts skills are, you will die under the iron hoofs of my 100,000-man army!"

"Kill me!"

Following her order, a general behind the commander immediately led 10,000 cavalrymen to launch the attack.

Yang Xiao reminded with a serious expression: "Master Chen, the enemy has a large number of troops. I'm afraid we can't defeat them. Why don't we take this opportunity to escape?"

Although Chen Mo looked very serious, he was not too afraid. He just said, "It's okay. The mountains and forests are not suitable for cavalry to fight. They will suffer no good if they go up the mountain.

Besides, if a fight really breaks out, the first to die will be the people from the six major sects who are caught in the middle.

Uh, I almost forgot, I just said that we should make their life worse than death, so they can’t die so quickly!

Miejue, take your men to keep an eye on these rubbish from the six major sects, and I will deal with them after I defeat the Yuan army!"

After saying that, Chen Mo jumped up, stepped on the heads of many people from the six major sects and came behind the six major sects, facing the 100,000-man army.

"Dad, that's one hundred thousand soldiers. He...he won't be in trouble, right? Dad, please save him!" Yang Buhui said worriedly.

Yang Xiao looked at Yang Buhui speechlessly: Do you really think your father is a god? Almighty? Alas, they say that girls cannot be kept when they grow up. This is the first time we meet, and my cabbage has been seduced away?

(End of this chapter)