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Chapter 199: The Battle of the End
"Wudang Song Qingshu came to experience Zeng Shaoxia's peerless martial arts." With a gentle and proud smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Qingshu slowly walked out of the Wudang crowd, his steps were brisk, showing his eagerness.
Seeing Song Qingshu come out to challenge Zhang Wuji, the members of the Ming Cult were not happy at once, Yin Tianzheng shouted loudly: "I have always respected Wudang's chivalrous style, how can I bully a seriously injured person now? Don't you lose Wudang completely?" Fame chivalry?"
Song Qingshu snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "The reputation is small, righteousness comes first, as long as the Demon Cult can be eliminated, my Wudang sect is willing to sacrifice this little reputation."
"Okay, well said, the Wudang faction is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. This kind of righteous behavior deeply admires us."
All the people in the six sects couldn't help admiring. They showed expressions of admiration on the surface, but I'm afraid no one knows what they really think in their hearts.
Miejue Shitai couldn't help telling Song Qingshu: "Song Shaoxia, for the sake of the stability and harmony of the martial arts, don't hold back."
After Song Qingshu heard Miejue Shitai's order, his face was happy, and he looked at Zhou Zhiruo pleasingly, but this look immediately made Song Qingshu's anger greatly increased.Because Zhou Zhiruo was standing in front of Jiang Yun at this time, looking at Jiang Yun with a worried face.
Song Qingshu turned his head angrily, and looked at Zhang Wuji with a murderous look. He vented all the anger in his heart on Zhang Wuji. It can be said that Zhang Wuji took the place of Jiang Yun to bear this innocent disaster.
Song Qingshu said coldly: "My surname is Zeng, for the sake of Zhiruo, I will definitely not let you go."
After listening to Song Qingshu's words, Zhang Wuji immediately understood why Song Qingshu was so murderous, and it turned out that it was because of Zhou Zhiruo.
"It turns out that you took your anger out on me because of Miss Zhou."
Song Qingshu put the sword behind his back, and attacked Zhang Wuji with his hands, hitting Zhang Wuji's vital points, completely forgetting what Song Yuanqiao said before.
Song Qingshu can be considered a very powerful one among the younger generation.Wudang Kungfu is very fierce in one hand, although it is shot with anger, its power is not diminished at all.
Zhang Wuji couldn't even stand up, so he could only sit on his opponent Song Qingshu, but Zhang Wuji's skill is so strong, even if he is sitting, even if he is seriously injured, even if he can't exert [-]% of his strength, it is not a mere Song Qingshu who can deal with it Got it.
The two only fought for a short while before Zhang Wuji knocked Song Qingshu back with a sudden slap.
In front of hundreds of people from the six sects and Mingjiao.Song Qingshu only felt ashamed, and under his anger, he completely forgot Song Yuanqiao's blessing, and directly showed the sword behind his back, and after playing with the sword for a few times, he directly stabbed at Zhang Wuji.
"Qingshu, no." Song Yuanqiao immediately reprimanded his son when he saw his son's actions, but how could Song Qingshu, who was in a rage at this time, listen to Song Yuanqiao's words.
Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is naturally inferior to that of the Wudang Seven Heroes.But it was also extremely fierce, a sword stabbed out, and it was aimed at Zhang Wuji's chest, look at his appearance.Obviously it was a deadly move, and Zhang Wuji was going to be beaten to death.
Zhang Wuji mobilized the internal energy of the Nine Yangs, and quickly retreated, even though he was sitting.But the speed was still not slow. Song Qingshu stabbed thirteen swords in a row, but none of them pierced Zhang Wuji's body.
Even a seriously injured person cannot be dealt with.Song Qingshu felt that he had lost all face, so his mind was greatly affected immediately, and his moves became irregular. Zhang Wuji's eyes were vicious, and after seeing a flaw in Song Qingshu, he quickly stuck out two fingers and snapped Song Qingshu Zhang Wuji's sword was clamped, and then Jiuyang's internal force moved, and Song Qingshu's sword was broken by Zhang Wuji's two fingers. Zhang Wuji held the short sword and stabbed Song Qingshu. A sword cut through his arm.
"what."
Song Qingshu screamed, then stepped back in embarrassment covering his right arm, blood flowed down his arm, Song Qingshu's face was flushed, he knew that he had lost all face, so under anger, he didn't care about the rules of the world , is about to kill Zhang Wuji again.
"Qingshu, stop."
Seeing Song Qingshu's reckless behavior, Song Yuanqiao couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted loudly, then rushed to Song Qingshu, unloaded the weapon from Song Qingshu's hand, held Song Qingshu down at the same time, and scolded: "Qingshu, you have already If you lose, how can you be so impulsive, are you going to embarrass our Wudang faction?"
"Father." Song Qingshu called out aggrievedly, with a decadent and gloomy face.
Looking at Song Qingshu's appearance, Song Yuanqiao couldn't say what he wanted to reprimand, he patted his son on the shoulder, and sighed: "Qingshu, as a disciple of the Wudang School, even if you lose, you have to lose!" Be open and aboveboard, you know?"
No matter how unwilling Song Qingshu was, he had no choice but to nod painfully.
After Song Yuanqiao scolded Song Qingshu, he cupped his hands to Zhang Wuji and said, "Shaoxia Zeng, our Wudang faction surrendered, and you won this match."
Zhang Wuji struggled and said, "Thank you Song Daxia."
"Pfft." As soon as Zhang Wuji finished saying this, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and his expression became even paler.
"Young Master, Young Master." Xiao Zhao anxiously supported Zhang Wuji.
Although Jiang Yun was healing his wounds, he still felt something about what happened just now. He opened his eyes involuntarily, squinted his eyes and looked towards the field, thinking to himself: "This Zhang Wuji is really admirable. It is really rare to be able to hold on to such a serious injury, such a stubborn character."
"It seems that there is nothing to see in the future, but I have suffered serious injuries now, and the next situation will not be good. Zhao Min must have led people to surround this Guangmingding. I am afraid that my injured body It's hard to escape Zhao Min's siege. But this Guangmingding can't stay, I injured Zhang Wuji, the people of Mingjiao will definitely not let me stay, what should I do now?"
While Zhang Wuji was healing his wounds, he was thinking in his heart.He knew very well what would happen next. People from the six major sects would not leave safely, and they would all be arrested by Zhao Min's men after they left.Now Jiang Yun himself is injured and consumes too much energy. Although he is protected by the Nine Suns Divine Art and he recovers quickly, his strength is limited after all, and it is impossible to defeat the well-trained Yuan Dynasty. Soldiers, not to mention the group of martial arts masters under Zhao Min.
"My surname is Zeng, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I don't want to fight with you, but Yang Xiao and I have a revenge for taking our wife, and we have to avenge this revenge." Yin Liting pointed at Zhang Wuji with a long sword in his hand, and cried out excitedly. stand up.
With blood on the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth, he said to Yin Liting very weakly: "I won't let it go. If Sixth Uncle Yin must be killed, then kill me first."
"Uncle Yin Sixth?"
After Yin Liting heard Zhang Wuji's call, he was stunned. He stared at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, and couldn't help but put down the sword in his hand, and exclaimed, "You, what did you call me just now?"
"Yin, Sixth Uncle Yin." Zhang Wuji spat out a few words with great difficulty.
Yin Liting was shocked all over, looked at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, and asked, "You, you, are you Wuji?"
Zhang Wuji smiled, and said, "Sixth Uncle Yin, I, I am Wuji, I am Wuji."
"Wuji, it's really you, Wuji, it's really Wuji." Yin Liting dropped the long sword in his hand, rushed to Zhang Wuji's side excitedly, and shouted excitedly: "It's really you, Wuji .”
Zhang Wuji nodded, then Yin Liting turned his head quickly, and shouted at Song Yuanqiao and the others: "Master brother, master brother, it's Wuji, he's Wuji, he's Wuji, the son of Fifth Senior Brother."
"Wuji?" Song Yuanqiao and the others were taken aback for a moment, then quickly rushed to Zhang Wuji and Yin Liting's side, hugged Zhang Wuji and shouted excitedly: "Are you really Wuji?"
"Master, I am Wuji. I was worried that others would ask about my adoptive father's whereabouts, so I didn't tell my real name. Please forgive me." Zhang Wuji may have changed his appearance because he was too happy. Much better.
Song Yuanqiao said excitedly: "Okay, okay, great, Wuji, you are still alive, if the old master knows that you are still alive, and you have practiced amazing martial arts, the old master must be very happy."
Zhang Wuji asked Song Yuanqiao: "Master, is the old man in good health?"
"Okay, okay, Master is very kind." Song Yuanqiao patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder and said.
"Grandson, grandson."
At this moment, Yin Tianzheng's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked up to Zhang Wuji excitedly with the support of the crowd, and shouted excitedly: "Haha, it turns out that the shocking opponent of the six sects of fighting alone Young man Shi is Yin Tianzheng's good grandson, haha, my good grandson."
Zhang Wuji also recognized Yin Tianzheng excitedly, and kowtowed to Yin Tianzheng.
What followed was an extremely touching confession, and the battle between the six major sects and Mingjiao was over, and the people of the six major sects began to slowly retreat from the Guangming Peak.
"Zhiruo, let's go." Miejue Shitai instructed Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned immediately, pointed at Jiang Yun who was recovering, and said, "But master, Jiang Shaoxia is seriously injured now."
"Junior Sister Zhou, do you want to stay here and take care of her?" Ding Minjun had already recovered, and at this moment he also called out to Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo blushed suddenly, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Miss Zhou, don't worry, I'm fine, you go first, I'm fine by myself." (To be continued...)
Seeing Song Qingshu come out to challenge Zhang Wuji, the members of the Ming Cult were not happy at once, Yin Tianzheng shouted loudly: "I have always respected Wudang's chivalrous style, how can I bully a seriously injured person now? Don't you lose Wudang completely?" Fame chivalry?"
Song Qingshu snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "The reputation is small, righteousness comes first, as long as the Demon Cult can be eliminated, my Wudang sect is willing to sacrifice this little reputation."
"Okay, well said, the Wudang faction is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. This kind of righteous behavior deeply admires us."
All the people in the six sects couldn't help admiring. They showed expressions of admiration on the surface, but I'm afraid no one knows what they really think in their hearts.
Miejue Shitai couldn't help telling Song Qingshu: "Song Shaoxia, for the sake of the stability and harmony of the martial arts, don't hold back."
After Song Qingshu heard Miejue Shitai's order, his face was happy, and he looked at Zhou Zhiruo pleasingly, but this look immediately made Song Qingshu's anger greatly increased.Because Zhou Zhiruo was standing in front of Jiang Yun at this time, looking at Jiang Yun with a worried face.
Song Qingshu turned his head angrily, and looked at Zhang Wuji with a murderous look. He vented all the anger in his heart on Zhang Wuji. It can be said that Zhang Wuji took the place of Jiang Yun to bear this innocent disaster.
Song Qingshu said coldly: "My surname is Zeng, for the sake of Zhiruo, I will definitely not let you go."
After listening to Song Qingshu's words, Zhang Wuji immediately understood why Song Qingshu was so murderous, and it turned out that it was because of Zhou Zhiruo.
"It turns out that you took your anger out on me because of Miss Zhou."
Song Qingshu put the sword behind his back, and attacked Zhang Wuji with his hands, hitting Zhang Wuji's vital points, completely forgetting what Song Yuanqiao said before.
Song Qingshu can be considered a very powerful one among the younger generation.Wudang Kungfu is very fierce in one hand, although it is shot with anger, its power is not diminished at all.
Zhang Wuji couldn't even stand up, so he could only sit on his opponent Song Qingshu, but Zhang Wuji's skill is so strong, even if he is sitting, even if he is seriously injured, even if he can't exert [-]% of his strength, it is not a mere Song Qingshu who can deal with it Got it.
The two only fought for a short while before Zhang Wuji knocked Song Qingshu back with a sudden slap.
In front of hundreds of people from the six sects and Mingjiao.Song Qingshu only felt ashamed, and under his anger, he completely forgot Song Yuanqiao's blessing, and directly showed the sword behind his back, and after playing with the sword for a few times, he directly stabbed at Zhang Wuji.
"Qingshu, no." Song Yuanqiao immediately reprimanded his son when he saw his son's actions, but how could Song Qingshu, who was in a rage at this time, listen to Song Yuanqiao's words.
Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is naturally inferior to that of the Wudang Seven Heroes.But it was also extremely fierce, a sword stabbed out, and it was aimed at Zhang Wuji's chest, look at his appearance.Obviously it was a deadly move, and Zhang Wuji was going to be beaten to death.
Zhang Wuji mobilized the internal energy of the Nine Yangs, and quickly retreated, even though he was sitting.But the speed was still not slow. Song Qingshu stabbed thirteen swords in a row, but none of them pierced Zhang Wuji's body.
Even a seriously injured person cannot be dealt with.Song Qingshu felt that he had lost all face, so his mind was greatly affected immediately, and his moves became irregular. Zhang Wuji's eyes were vicious, and after seeing a flaw in Song Qingshu, he quickly stuck out two fingers and snapped Song Qingshu Zhang Wuji's sword was clamped, and then Jiuyang's internal force moved, and Song Qingshu's sword was broken by Zhang Wuji's two fingers. Zhang Wuji held the short sword and stabbed Song Qingshu. A sword cut through his arm.
"what."
Song Qingshu screamed, then stepped back in embarrassment covering his right arm, blood flowed down his arm, Song Qingshu's face was flushed, he knew that he had lost all face, so under anger, he didn't care about the rules of the world , is about to kill Zhang Wuji again.
"Qingshu, stop."
Seeing Song Qingshu's reckless behavior, Song Yuanqiao couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted loudly, then rushed to Song Qingshu, unloaded the weapon from Song Qingshu's hand, held Song Qingshu down at the same time, and scolded: "Qingshu, you have already If you lose, how can you be so impulsive, are you going to embarrass our Wudang faction?"
"Father." Song Qingshu called out aggrievedly, with a decadent and gloomy face.
Looking at Song Qingshu's appearance, Song Yuanqiao couldn't say what he wanted to reprimand, he patted his son on the shoulder, and sighed: "Qingshu, as a disciple of the Wudang School, even if you lose, you have to lose!" Be open and aboveboard, you know?"
No matter how unwilling Song Qingshu was, he had no choice but to nod painfully.
After Song Yuanqiao scolded Song Qingshu, he cupped his hands to Zhang Wuji and said, "Shaoxia Zeng, our Wudang faction surrendered, and you won this match."
Zhang Wuji struggled and said, "Thank you Song Daxia."
"Pfft." As soon as Zhang Wuji finished saying this, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and his expression became even paler.
"Young Master, Young Master." Xiao Zhao anxiously supported Zhang Wuji.
Although Jiang Yun was healing his wounds, he still felt something about what happened just now. He opened his eyes involuntarily, squinted his eyes and looked towards the field, thinking to himself: "This Zhang Wuji is really admirable. It is really rare to be able to hold on to such a serious injury, such a stubborn character."
"It seems that there is nothing to see in the future, but I have suffered serious injuries now, and the next situation will not be good. Zhao Min must have led people to surround this Guangmingding. I am afraid that my injured body It's hard to escape Zhao Min's siege. But this Guangmingding can't stay, I injured Zhang Wuji, the people of Mingjiao will definitely not let me stay, what should I do now?"
While Zhang Wuji was healing his wounds, he was thinking in his heart.He knew very well what would happen next. People from the six major sects would not leave safely, and they would all be arrested by Zhao Min's men after they left.Now Jiang Yun himself is injured and consumes too much energy. Although he is protected by the Nine Suns Divine Art and he recovers quickly, his strength is limited after all, and it is impossible to defeat the well-trained Yuan Dynasty. Soldiers, not to mention the group of martial arts masters under Zhao Min.
"My surname is Zeng, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I don't want to fight with you, but Yang Xiao and I have a revenge for taking our wife, and we have to avenge this revenge." Yin Liting pointed at Zhang Wuji with a long sword in his hand, and cried out excitedly. stand up.
With blood on the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth, he said to Yin Liting very weakly: "I won't let it go. If Sixth Uncle Yin must be killed, then kill me first."
"Uncle Yin Sixth?"
After Yin Liting heard Zhang Wuji's call, he was stunned. He stared at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, and couldn't help but put down the sword in his hand, and exclaimed, "You, what did you call me just now?"
"Yin, Sixth Uncle Yin." Zhang Wuji spat out a few words with great difficulty.
Yin Liting was shocked all over, looked at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, and asked, "You, you, are you Wuji?"
Zhang Wuji smiled, and said, "Sixth Uncle Yin, I, I am Wuji, I am Wuji."
"Wuji, it's really you, Wuji, it's really Wuji." Yin Liting dropped the long sword in his hand, rushed to Zhang Wuji's side excitedly, and shouted excitedly: "It's really you, Wuji .”
Zhang Wuji nodded, then Yin Liting turned his head quickly, and shouted at Song Yuanqiao and the others: "Master brother, master brother, it's Wuji, he's Wuji, he's Wuji, the son of Fifth Senior Brother."
"Wuji?" Song Yuanqiao and the others were taken aback for a moment, then quickly rushed to Zhang Wuji and Yin Liting's side, hugged Zhang Wuji and shouted excitedly: "Are you really Wuji?"
"Master, I am Wuji. I was worried that others would ask about my adoptive father's whereabouts, so I didn't tell my real name. Please forgive me." Zhang Wuji may have changed his appearance because he was too happy. Much better.
Song Yuanqiao said excitedly: "Okay, okay, great, Wuji, you are still alive, if the old master knows that you are still alive, and you have practiced amazing martial arts, the old master must be very happy."
Zhang Wuji asked Song Yuanqiao: "Master, is the old man in good health?"
"Okay, okay, Master is very kind." Song Yuanqiao patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder and said.
"Grandson, grandson."
At this moment, Yin Tianzheng's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked up to Zhang Wuji excitedly with the support of the crowd, and shouted excitedly: "Haha, it turns out that the shocking opponent of the six sects of fighting alone Young man Shi is Yin Tianzheng's good grandson, haha, my good grandson."
Zhang Wuji also recognized Yin Tianzheng excitedly, and kowtowed to Yin Tianzheng.
What followed was an extremely touching confession, and the battle between the six major sects and Mingjiao was over, and the people of the six major sects began to slowly retreat from the Guangming Peak.
"Zhiruo, let's go." Miejue Shitai instructed Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned immediately, pointed at Jiang Yun who was recovering, and said, "But master, Jiang Shaoxia is seriously injured now."
"Junior Sister Zhou, do you want to stay here and take care of her?" Ding Minjun had already recovered, and at this moment he also called out to Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo blushed suddenly, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Miss Zhou, don't worry, I'm fine, you go first, I'm fine by myself." (To be continued...)
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