Chapter 342 Trapped
The super high damage value flew up, and Ye Cheng had already crashed into Brother Zhang's body at this time.

In seconds, the iron arm was changed, and the Tianshan Six-joint Palm was deployed, and Ye Cheng was almost sticking to Brother Zhang to attack.

In the melee attack, Brother Zhang's long spear had no effect at all, and he couldn't even resist it. He was completely passively beaten.

In order to fight quickly, Ye Cheng used his attack speed to the extreme. The scorching air surrounded Brother Zhang, and the crackling sound was denser than the sound of firecrackers. Getting stronger and stronger.

Brother Zhang was terrified and wanted to push away, keeping a distance, but Ye Cheng's lightness kung fu was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, determined not to let Brother Zhang succeed.

Ye Cheng hadn't used the Hu family's saber technique yet, just relying on the six-fold palm technique plus combo strikes, brother Zhang had no choice but to hang up with hatred.

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Sure enough, after Brother Zhang was killed, a token the size of a palm fell out.

Ye Cheng is not too worried that the token will not come out. First of all, the drop rate of NPCs with this special task is already very high. The special effect of the Xiaoyao jade pendant worn by Ye Cheng is to increase the drop rate by [-]%, and a plot task item will be released. Very simple.

Picking up the token, Ye Cheng looked it over carefully, but couldn't help but admire Zhao Min's intelligence.

The front of the token is an extremely complicated pattern, which is difficult to imitate without any tricks.

On the back is a big Min character, and there are Khitan characters marked below it, but if you look carefully, the Min character is composed of countless Khitan characters, and the Khitan characters are composed of Tianzhu characters.

Ye Cheng found out so many anti-counterfeiting signs just by looking coldly. These are the tokens worn by the lowest-level spies, which shows the tightness of this organization.

But there are advantages and disadvantages, because of the precision of the token, Yecheng is more relaxed.

Zhao Min's subordinates obviously only recognize tokens but not people, and Ye Cheng held the token in his hand, and even suspected that he was unnecessary to use the ever-changing disguise as Brother Zhang.

Along the way, Yecheng relaxed, and soon came to Wudang Town.

But when he got here, Ye Cheng felt Xiao Sha's aura.

A full [-] troops camped at the foot of Wudang Mountain, with spears in their hands, swords out of their sheaths, and horses in saddles. The murderous aura soaring into the sky lingered, as if they were about to rush to the top of the mountain at any time.

Ye Cheng really hesitated at this moment.

Although the Wudang School is a giant school in the Jianghu, but there are only one to two thousand disciples, most of them are handymen and apprentices, and there are only a few hundred people who can be called masters.

Using more than a hundred people to fight against more than [-] soldiers who have experienced battles and experienced blood, and there is still no danger to defend, this is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

But if you don't climb the mountain, the mission is a failure.

With a long sigh, Ye Cheng can only pray that the plot will not be too biased and serious.

Bypassing the barracks, Ye Cheng tricked some guards with his token and easily boarded Wudang Mountain.

At this time, Wudang Mountain was also tense with the coming of a great war. There was no disciple from the mountain road to the mountain gate. A disciple of the Wudang School.

But Ye Cheng knew that this was just the superficial tranquility, but in fact the place was already heavily guarded.

Just as Ye Cheng walked into the mountain gate, two Wudang disciples in Taoist robes appeared in front of Ye Cheng.

"Fellow Taoist, Wudang Mountain has been closed, please turn back, fellow Taoist!" As the two Taoist priests spoke, they tightly held the whisks in their hands, ready to attack violently at any time.

These two Taoist priests are both in their thirties, with high temples, and they are obviously masters of the Wudang sect.

They even use this kind of master among the three generations of disciples to welcome guests, which shows that the Wudang sect is fully prepared and even does not hesitate to fight.

Sighing for a long time, Ye Cheng cupped his hands and said, "Please inform the two priests, Zhang Wuji is back."

"Whoever you are, the Wudang sect to seal the mountain..." A Taoist priest said arrogantly without even thinking about it, but then he came to his senses, looked at Ye Cheng with a surprised face, and said, "What? What are you talking about? You are Brother Wuji?"

Ye Cheng nodded.

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned slightly, apparently in disbelief, he winked at his companion, and then quickly ran towards the main hall.

After a while, a middle-aged old man with a strong figure quickly swept over by performing light kung fu.

Ye Cheng still knew this old man, he was Song Yuanqiao, the elder brother of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but he was much older than the previous plot mission.

"Wuji, it's really Wuji, it's great that you're back, we're all worried to death." Facing the flesh and blood left by the fifth junior brother, Song Yuanqiao was extremely excited, and he pulled Ye Cheng and walked towards the main hall.

Upon receiving the news of Zhang Wuji's return, even Zhang Sanfeng was startled, and came out together with the rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes at the same time.

Seeing Ye Cheng, everyone couldn't help but ask for help, Ye Cheng could only grit his teeth and deal with it one by one.

"Nimma, after being my son and my son, this plot mission is really fun. Next time, Zhang Wuji's son will be a grandson?" Ye Cheng was full of criticism in his heart.

In the last plot mission, these were still masters and brothers, and now they are grandpas and uncles. There is only half a month between them.

If it wasn't for Ye Cheng's heart being strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to adapt so quickly. If he got through, the plot mission would have completely failed.

"This shit is doing a mission, or an acting test! After playing Valkyrie World, there is no problem being an actor." Ye Cheng could only curse in his heart. If he said something unnecessary, the mission would fail and he would be forced to teleport. The penalty is doubled.

Even Ye Cheng sometimes doubts that this is not a plot mission space, but a parallel martial arts world space.

Ye Cheng was reminiscing about the old days, and Zhao Min at the foot of Wudang Mountain was firing her anger.

With people from all walks of life blocking the route, more than ten thousand troops blockaded Wudang Mountain and frightened Wudang Mountain, but Ye Cheng was still allowed to run up Wudang Mountain. It can be said that all arrangements were in vain. How could Zhao Min, who is very conceited, bear it?

In just a few minutes, the heads of several spies guarding the passage on the mountain were all in different places, and Zhao Min's face was still ashen, which made no one in the entire army of ten thousand people dare to breathe loudly, even the horses were put on horse bits. For fear of attracting the attention of Princess Zhao Min, even his own head was cut off in a rage.

After getting angry, Zhao Min gradually calmed down, and after pondering for a while, she immediately sent an order: "Let Ada and his brothers get ready and go to Wudang Mountain with me."

The guards outside the tent immediately turned around to deliver the order, and Zhao Min also walked behind the screen and changed into his own son's attire.

More than ten thousand troops blockaded Wudang Mountain, which was the limit of Zhao Min's pressure. As for the real attack, Zhao Min didn't dare.

There are one or two thousand disciples in Wudang Mountain, and there are no more than a hundred masters, but these martial arts masters are not the soldiers' opponents in battle, but they have the ability to move around, and no one can stop them from escaping.

If Wudang Mountain is really attacked, as long as one person escapes and shouts at the time, the news of the government's persecution of the martial arts school will not be able to be kept. Under the cold lips, the entire Central Plains martial arts will be the enemy of the government.

Even if Zhao Min is the princess of the palace, he cannot afford such serious consequences.

Unless the entire martial arts forest is wiped out, but relying on an army of [-] people, it is simply a joke.

Knowing that Ye Cheng was injured by Xuanming Palm, Zhang Sanfeng immediately became nervous, and joined several apprentices to heal Ye Cheng immediately.

But Xuan Ming Palm is a poisonous palm technique, and it's even more weird. With the abilities of Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, they can't force it out, so they can only forcefully suppress this poisonous palm.

Just as Ye Cheng was feeling better, there was no need for Bei Ming Gong to suppress Xuan Ming's palm poison all the time, a Wudang disciple outside ran in in a panic.

"Master, something is wrong, the little princess brought someone in." Wudang disciple knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng with a thud, reporting in panic.

"Oh? The army is coming to attack?" At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was still very calm, and asked lightly.

"No, it was the princess who came with a group of people, and our seniors wanted to resist. None of them survived a round, and they broke in directly."

"You don't need to tell us, we are already here." Before Zhang Sanfeng could issue an order, a voice as clear as a lark singing came from the small square outside the main hall.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, and the faces of the Wudang Seven Heroes also became gloomy, each one full of anger.

Because of Ye Cheng's injury, they had already consumed too much internal strength, and their strength had already stepped into two or three tenths of what they were before, and they were obviously powerless against the enemy at this time.

And they didn't expect that the princess who disguised herself as a man would be so bold, and with such a clever mind, and the opportunity to find it was very accurate.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not at the point where I can't walk anymore." Zhang Sanfeng knew what his apprentices were thinking, he laughed, and led everyone to walk outside the hall.

The real battle cannot be placed in the main hall, otherwise it would be disrespectful to Sanqing. Zhao Min and the others knew it very well, so they stayed in the small square.

"Master, you don't need to take care of this trivial matter, you have Qing Shu." Suddenly, a handsome young man walked out quickly from the side door of the main hall.

As if to show his filial piety, the young man walked up to Zhang Sanfeng in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to help him.

"Song Qingshu?" Ye Cheng was startled when he heard this name, he would never forget the scene of Song Qingshu's rebellion in this plot.

Without hesitation, Ye Cheng suddenly turned around and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

But Ye Cheng didn't know, but his move attracted the attention of Zhang Sanfeng and others. Song Qingshu's eyes flashed coldly, and he seized this opportunity to attack brazenly.

The cold light flashed, and the blood appeared.

The sharp dagger pierced Zhang Sanfeng's rib in an instant, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately released his internal force, a strong internal force forced out, blasting Song Qingshu more than ten meters away in an instant.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng's right hand repeatedly hit his lower rib acupuncture point, the blood stopped immediately, but the old face was already pale at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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