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Chapter 128 Charge (asking for monthly ticket)

The people who came were divided into three groups. The largest group was led by bald men in monk's robes, holding knives and sticks. There were about three hundred of them, and they were the martial monks of Shaolin Temple.

Following them came a group of men in yellow clothes and holding sharp swords. There were nearly two hundred of them. They were disciples of the Songshan School.

Finally, there were about a hundred Wudang disciples wearing Taoist robes.

When Mu Sheng saw the appearance of the Songshan Sect and the Wudang Sect, he determined that they were also involved in this matter.

Little did they know that at this moment Master Fangzheng of Shaolin Temple and Taoist Chongxu of Wudang were cursing in their hearts, wishing they could drag out all of Zuo Lengchan's ancestors and whip their corpses.

Your Songshan sect has hatred and grudges with Mu Sheng, why do you want to drag us into this?

And Mu Sheng, you can kill officials if you want, but why don’t you cover it up? It was so easy for Zuo Lengchan to find out.

This bastard had reported it to the government before. How could Shaolin and Wudang, with such huge businesses, dare to go against the government?

Now we have been dragged here to be cannon fodder. I don’t know how many people will be left after this is over.

The Wudang Sect was fine. Although most of the people who came from a place other than their own were elite soldiers, they were only slightly injured at best.

Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect will probably decline after this battle.

"Brother, why are we here? Are we going to fight a war?" A younger bald man looked at the imperial army's iron cavalry and golden swords and asked worriedly.

"I don't know. I'll wait for the abbot's orders later." The person being asked was a monk in his thirties. Looking at the people from the Sun and Moon Sect in the distance, he had a bad feeling.

"Wulian Tianzun, I'm afraid I can't go back to Wudang anymore."

"Aren't we setting up an ambush at Shaolin Temple? Why are we going to attack head-on?"

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Among the disciples of the three sects, those who knew more and those who had no idea what was going on could not help but whisper to each other when they saw this scene.

This is where the commander-in-chief of the imperial army is located. Master Fangzheng of the Shaolin Temple, Taoist Master Chongxu of the Wudang Sect, and Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan Sect also appear here.

"Sir, Mu Sheng assassinated an official of the imperial court. It is the imperial court and the Jinyiwei who should be held accountable and arrested."

"I cooperated with you to trick Mu Sheng to Songshan, which has already damaged the reputation of our Shaolin. Now that the plan has failed, you ordered the Left Sect Leader to send a message, emphasizing that our disciples are here. What's the reason?"

Master Fang Zheng was already dissatisfied with being dragged into this matter by Zuo Lengchan for no apparent reason. Now he realized the intention of this Tongzhi and could no longer hold back from questioning him.

Taoist Master Chongxu also stood silently behind Fangzheng. Although there were not many disciples from Wudang Sect, he was unwilling to lose them here in vain.

"That traitor Mu Sheng not only assassinated court officials, but also falsely claimed that the Sun Moon Demon Sect was a former subordinate of our dynasty's founder. He deserves death, and his plot is very nefarious."

"I suspect he intends to rebel and have already reported the matter to the court. His Majesty was furious when he heard about it and ordered that this thief be executed!"

"Left Sect Leader personally requested that the Songshan Sect use all its strength to help me wipe out this thief. Shaolin and Wudang, as the leading forces in the martial arts world, are unwilling to help. What's going on? Are they colluding with this traitor Mu Sheng?"

The commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard stood up and slapped the sword at his waist, and the soldiers around him immediately raised their swords and halberds.

The bright murderous aura emanated from the cold sharp blade, and the scene suddenly became solemn.

Fang Zheng and Chongxu's hearts sank immediately. The word "official" means "official". So whether Mu Sheng wants to rebel or not depends entirely on what you say.

It was obvious that this matter was used to force them to take action and serve as the vanguard of the imperial army and die.

"Sir, the imperial court has 10,000 elite soldiers here, and Mu Sheng only has a few thousand men. How can they be a match for the imperial army? Why would they need the meager strength of us common people?"

Fang Zheng's tone softened.

"The people of Jianghu are agile and skilled. Ten of these soldiers are no match for one Jianghu man." "Master, you don't need to say more. Just answer me whether Shaolin Temple is willing to help me encircle and suppress the rebel Mu Sheng."

As the Tongzhi Lord finished speaking, the surrounding soldiers took a step forward at the same time.

Seeing this scene, I realized that this gentleman was changing the concept. Ten soldiers are no match for a man from the martial arts world, but an organized army of ten thousand can definitely crush a thousand men from the martial arts world.

But now I am the fish on the chopping board. Shaolin Temple is a big place with a great business. The monks can escape, but the temple cannot.

He could only lower his head: "Shaolin Temple is willing to help you eliminate the rebellion."

"It's the same with the Wudang Sect," Taoist Master Chongxu echoed.

"Hahahaha, good, Master and Taoist priest are very understanding. After this battle, I will report to the court and ask for credit for Shaolin and Wudang."

"In that case, please ask the three sects' disciples to be the vanguard, and my army will naturally follow behind to support you."

"By the way, all of you will follow me here and watch how the traitor Mu Sheng is destroyed under the iron hoof of my army."

At this time, in the Sun Moon Sect's team, Ren Yingying stood beside a four-horse carriage and said to the inside of the carriage:

"Brother Sheng, the disciples of Shaolin, Wudang, and Songshan Sect have all been placed in front of the imperial army."

"Are you really going to do this?" She really didn't understand Mu Sheng's decision.

"Don't worry, I'm confident." Mu Sheng's voice came from the carriage.

Knowing that she couldn't persuade Mu Sheng, Ren Yingying stopped talking but made a secret decision in her heart.

If anything happened to Mu Sheng, she would do her best to kill all the people from Shaolin, Wudang, Songshan Sect, and those in the imperial court.

Boom boom boom!
The earth-shaking sound of war drums rang out, and the imperial army slowly approached.

In the front were the somewhat scattered disciples of the three sects, followed by eight thousand imperial infantrymen armed with swords, shields, axes and halberds.

There were still 1,500 elite infantrymen and 500 cavalrymen left to guard the commander.

At this moment, a four-horse carriage suddenly drove out from the Sun and Moon Sect's camp.

The carriage was sealed and unmanned, but it went straight towards the camp of the imperial army.

The rest of the Sun and Moon Gods remained where they were, without moving, looking as if they were ready to fight against the imperial army of tens of thousands with just a single carriage.

The martial artists who came after the disciples of Shaolin, Wudang and Songshan also started talking about this scene when they saw it.

At the same time, the four horses pulling the carriage began to run, heading straight towards the army.

"Fire arrows!"

With an order, thousands of arrows were shot out from the imperial army, rising to the highest point and then falling down under the acceleration of gravity.

Dense arrows rained down on the carriage. The arrows did not penetrate the sealed body of the carriage, but the four horses pulling the carriage were shot into hedgehogs.

The four horses, which were riddled with arrows, did not fall down immediately. Instead, they ran for a few more steps before falling to the ground.

The carriage was running at high speed, and due to its huge inertia, it also tumbled forward.

At this moment, a figure broke out from the roof of the car, then fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

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