The light fog lingered, and the clouds scattered as the sun rose!
It has been three days since the 300 soldiers of the State of Wei left the mountain for Jiangnan.
At the foot of the White Mountain, six riders slowly walked down the mountain path. They were the White Mountain Army's Young Marshal Yan Chen and his five personal guards!
"Young Marshal, this trip to Jiangnan will take about four to five days.”Qin San checked the luggage on the horse and said.
"Yes!" Yan Chen nodded slightly." How's your practice of the Ten Bloody Battle Styles and Golden Bell Cocoon?”
"Young Marshal!" Li Tieniu's interest was immediately piqued when he mentioned martial arts." These two martial arts are truly powerful. My third-rate realm was not stable at first, but after practicing for a few days, I've already reached the threshold of the second-rate realm!”
"Yes, I am!" Another person said," If we bump into that Song Qingshu from the Wudang Sect again, we can take care of him without the Young Marshal's help!”
As they spoke, they slowly walked towards Jiangnan.
In Cangzhou City.
Three days had passed. In addition, Yan Chen did not hide it, so the news of the White Mountain Army leaving the mountain on a large scale had long spread outside Cangzhou!
The streets and alleys, the taverns, and the inns were all discussing the matter of the White Mountain Army.
It had to be said that the last time Yan Chen killed four experts in a row and defeated the Shaolin Divine Monk Kong Zhi with his palm, the name of the White Mountain Army was completely spread!
Now, even in Cangzhou City, Yan Chen's name was well-known!
Banquet Hall.
This was the largest restaurant in Cangzhou City. Be it martial artists or wealthy merchants, they all liked to gather here and chat.?
The hall was lively, the private rooms were elegant, and the chef's skills were good. No wonder the banquet hall was crowded all day long.
"Hey, hey, have you heard? Two days ago, the White Mountain Army went down the mountain and headed for Jiangnan!”A Jianghu man finished the wine in his bowl and wiped his mouth, looking very excited.
"Hmph, you only just found out?" The other deskmate snorted." I heard about this yesterday!”
"Oh? Do you know why the White Mountain Army went to Jiangnan?”The person at the other table heard the conversation and immediately turned to ask.
"This... I don't know about that."
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a beggar sitting in the corner snorted and took a sip of wine from the gourd on his back.
"Half a month later, the six great sects will gather at the Misty Rain Pavilion in Jiangnan. At that time, many experts will be attending!”He said coldly," These two times, how much trouble did the six great sects cause on White Mountain? I don't think that Yan Chen is a good person. He must be going to Jiangnan to cause trouble for the six major sects!”
"Misty Rain Tower gathering? I've heard about that too! It was said that four of the nine old monks from the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple would go this time!”
"Hiss…This formation is not small!"
The nine old monks of Dharma Yard were one of the core forces of Shaolin Temple. Almost half of them had come, so how could they not be shocked?
After the old beggar said that, many people were enlightened.
But after thinking about it, they shook their heads in disbelief.
"I don't think so. Who knows if he's going to apologize?”
"Hahaha... That's right. No matter how good Yan Chen's martial arts were, he was not strong enough to challenge Misty Rain Tower!”
Defeating Song Qingshu and killing Kong Zhi was indeed shocking!
However, the Misty Rain Restaurant in Jiangnan had more than just four or five experts. It was not an exaggeration to say that there were as many experts as the clouds!
Just the few old monks from Shaolin Temple's Dharma Yard were not easy to deal with!
It was said that the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple was the place where Patriarch Dharma practiced martial arts. It was not an exaggeration to say that it laid the foundation of the entire Shaolin martial arts.
The monks in Dharma Yard were all highly skilled in martial arts, but they rarely showed their faces in Jianghu.
This time, four of the nine old monks from Dharma Yard had sent out in a row. In addition to the other Jianghu heroes who had been invited to support them, they were not weak either!
No matter how skilled Yan Chen of the White Mountain Army was, would he dare to cause trouble for these people?
Was he crazy?
The Jianghu people chatted in the restaurant. They talked about the White Mountain Army for a while and then the six major sects. After a while, they changed the topic.
The speaker was not serious, but the listener was serious.
Whether it was in this restaurant or in the streets and alleys, there were spies from various forces active everywhere. Especially since the White Mountain Army's movements were too big recently, there were more spies in Cangzhou City.
At this moment, a macheteman with a ponytail silently paid for the wine and went straight back to the Ming Cult's Cangzhou branch. He wrote a letter and sent it out with a pigeon!
The six major sects were planning to besiege the Ming Cult. As the master of a altar, Chang Yuchun naturally could not stay here for long. He had led the crowd to rush back to Light Summit a few days ago.
Although the Ming Cult was not united, they were united in the face of a great enemy.
Even though the current Cang Prefecture branch was very different from its previous strict atmosphere, with Altar Master Chang Yuchun not around and even the guards and disciples gone, the various branches still maintained their secret operations. The flow of information was not blocked at all.
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Outside Hu Provincial City, in the Yuan Army camp!
Flags were waved and warhorses neighed!
Wang Baobao had been fighting fiercely with the rebel army led by Zhang Shicheng. Today was the third battle between the two sides. Even though Zhang Shicheng had a large army, the Mongolian elite soldiers led by Wang Baobao were also extremely brave. In addition to Zhao Minzhi's many schemes, they were actually tied in a short period of time.
Zhao Min sat at the table, staring at a portrait in a daze.
Suddenly, someone outside the tent spoke in a low voice.
"Princess, there's new news!"
Zhao Min's pretty face blushed slightly. She quickly rolled up the portrait and cleared her throat."Come in!"
A thin old man walked in slowly, holding a secret letter in his hand."I just received a secret report from Cangzhou City.”
"Read!"
"Yes, sir!" Ada stretched out his hand and slowly said," Three days ago, the White Mountain Army of Cangzhou dispatched 300 elite armored soldiers to march rapidly towards the south of the Yangtze River. They traveled hundreds of miles in a day at an extremely fast speed…"
"Jiangnan?" Zhao Min was slightly stunned, but she immediately understood." It must be related to the meeting of the six major sects, Misty Rain Tower!”
Ada was only a servant and did not have the same right to discuss matters as his master. He continued,"At the same time, not long ago, the White Mountain Army's marshal Yan Chen led a few of his personal guards down the mountain and headed for Jiangnan.”
Zhao Min's eyes lit up when she heard Yan Chen's name!
"He's going to Jiangnan too?"
Zhao Min was already very interested in Yan Chen. How could she not be excited when she heard that he had finally stepped into the martial world?
If such a person stepped into the martial world, he would definitely be able to stir up more than a little storm!
"That's right!" Ada's expression did not change as he replied in a deep voice.
"Alright, I got it!" Zhao Min nodded." Ah Da!"
"Yes!"
"Set off immediately and help me keep an eye on this youth surnamed Yan!”
"Yes, sir!" Ada cupped his hands in response.
"There's one more thing." Zhao Min smiled faintly." If you have the chance, you can try this person's martial arts. Is it really that good? If he didn't live up to his name, he would just kill him.”
When Ada heard this, he was delighted!
He was an elder of the Beggar's Sect, Fang Dongbai, known as the Eight-armed Divine Sword. His swordsmanship was naturally very fast. In the past, he was also a figure who dominated Jianghu with his sharp swordsmanship.
Recently, he had heard of such a young expert with a fast sword technique. Naturally, his hands were itching!
"Yes, sir!"
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