The battle at Shaolin Temple ended.
Chenchen secretly followed Wudang Sect to the border of Great Song.
If it was anyone else, she would have taught them a lesson long ago.
However, Zhao Changsheng was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.
These days.
Zhao Changsheng had been with Zhang Sanfeng all this time, so she had no chance to attack.
Chenchen didn't give up.
On one hand, it was because of Zhu Yuyan's orders.
On the other hand, it was because she was not someone who would retreat in the face of difficulties.
The more challenging it was, the more she wanted to complete it.
" It seems like I can't use the normal method…"
Chenchen thought for a long time and came up with a good idea.
……
On the second day.
Zhao Changsheng ended his cultivation and murmured,"
"The Eastern Islands Sword Demon…"
"The man in white…"
Information about the two flashed through Zhao Changsheng's mind.
The real identity of the Eastern Islands Sword Demon was actually Lu Dongbin's eldest disciple, Xie Yunliu.
Xie Yunliu had been a genius since he was young.
Whether it was literary talent or martial arts, he was the best among Lu Dongbin's other disciples.
Everyone in the martial world believed that Xie Yunliu was the best candidate to succeed the sect leader.
Unexpectedly.
Eight years ago.
The Tang Empire had a coup.
Empress Wu Zetian ascended the throne.
Xie Yunliu and Rebel were good friends.
Wu Zetian issued an edict to the Pure Yang Palace, asking Lu Dongbin to hand over Xie Yunliu.
Although Lu Dongbin's achievements were great, the Pure Yang Palace's business was big and was not the opponent of an empire.
Lu Dongbin had no choice but to ask Xie Yunliu to go out and lie low. He didn't expect Xie Yunliu to hear part of the conversation when he was discussing with Li Wangsheng.
Xie Yunliu mistakenly thought that Lu Dongbin was going to hand him over. In his haste, he injured Lu Dongbin and fled.
Deceiving one's master and destroying one's ancestors was a great taboo in the martial world.
Xie Yunliu had become the public enemy of the martial world and no longer had a foothold in the Central Plains. At the same time, he was being hunted down by both the black and white forces.
Hence, he fled to Japan.
Xie Yunliu had returned to the Central Plains with hatred.
The man in white only had swords in his heart. He was a true saint of swords.
It only took one sword to kill.
Almost no one could make him use his sword a second time.
Sword Dao was unfathomable.
"I hope you don't seek death.”
Zhao Changsheng muttered to himself.
Arriving in the lobby, he found Priest Mu and the others had already returned.
The mission went smoothly.
Hua Jieyu and the others were all dead.
The five major factions were grateful to the Wudang Sect and announced to the martial world that they strongly condemned the Shaolin Temple and drew a clear line with it. At the same time, they issued a bounty to jointly arrest Pang Ban, Zhao Min, and the others.
"Wang Jiantong unfortunately died…"
Zhao Changsheng noticed the news.
Beggar's Sect was the largest sect in the Nine States. Its members surpassed the Ming Cult, Sun Moon Divine Sect, and the Farmer Clan.
A great family and a great cause cannot avoid the decline of good and bad.
Although it had been passed down for a long time, there were no top-notch experts guarding it.
If nothing unexpected happened.
Qiao Feng might become the new Sect Master of Beggar's Sect.
" Elysium, Great Qin, Great Tang, Great Ming, World Association, and many other forces have gathered at Shaolin Temple…"
" The sweeping monk appeared out of nowhere…"
" The traces left behind by the Celestial Venerable, the Heavenly Gates, and the Network when they fought over the God of Killing…"
" A Heavenly Venerable One unleashed the Fuxi Divine Heavenly Echo and started a massacre…"
Zhao Changsheng shook his head when he heard the news.
Was his handwriting that precious? How could he let more than half of the underworld experts snatch it?
"He has been running amuck at the border for decades. He is full of vigor and high spirits. He blocked tens of thousands of troops alone and defeated thousands of miles of land. There is no distinction between good and evil. The heroes are terrified and no one can resist!”
"Divine Heaven Three Sounds, One String Heaven Hearing, All Silence, Thousands of Lives, Ten Directions Annihilation!”
"What use is this?"
Zhao Changsheng muttered to himself, his expression lonely.
The past cannot be recalled.
The hot-bloodedness he once had had disappeared.
"Did she go to Shaolin Temple because she guessed my identity?”
Zhao Changsheng knew who the mysterious man was. A complicated look flashed across his eyes.
After lunch, they continued their journey.
At noon.
Just as they were about to enter the border of the Ming Empire, Zhao Changsheng suddenly heard a battle cry.
He saw dozens of Da Yuan Steel Cavalry chasing after a mother and daughter.
"Run!"
"I want to see how long you can run!”
"Haha, if you obediently kneel down and beg me, I can consider letting you go!”
"Of course, if you let me have my fun, I can let you off!”
……
All the Yuan Dynasty soldiers played with the mother and daughter like cats playing with mice. They would burst into laughter from time to time.
"Help…"
" Who can save us…"
The mother and daughter's voices were hoarse as they kept shouting.
The woman was wearing a green dress that was very expensive. She seemed to be born into a wealthy family.
Her face was beautiful and her charm was still there.
There were many wounds on his body.
The woman was about 18 years old and wore white clothes.
Although he was in a sorry state, it did not hide his peerless magnificence.
His expression was cold.
His eyes were fearless and stubborn, like a thin and sharp knife. He was filled with hatred towards the Yuan Dynasty soldiers and wanted to kill them.
Zhao Changsheng noticed.
The woman's eyes were filled with hesitation and desire for life. It was obvious that she wanted to compromise.
The woman's eyes were filled with determination. She hid a dagger in her sleeve and was filled with the courage to face death. It was as if she would commit suicide if she had no choice.
"In this chaotic world, everyone has their own misfortune.”
"Even if you have a lot of money, you can still be slaughtered like cattle and sheep.”
"Changsheng, the others came back last night. They are travel-worn and it is not convenient for them to attack.”
"Save this mother and daughter.”
Zhang Sanfeng sighed and handed the task to Zhao Changsheng.
“……”
Zhao Changsheng could sense the demonic arts on the mother and daughter at first glance. The young woman was cultivating the Great Sky Demon Art.
"Danmei……"
Zhao Changsheng recognized the mother and daughter.
Were the two of them trying to scam the Wudang Sect?
Although Dan Mei and Huanhuan's acting skills were very good and could fool others, they could not fool him.
"Martial Nephew Song, Martial Nephew Zhuo, I was worried about your safety last night and didn't sleep.”
"You guys attack."
Zhao Changsheng found a random excuse and gave the task to Song Qingshu and Zhuo Yihang.
If the two of them were really chasing after him, he would definitely make a move.
However, this was fake. He was too lazy to make a move.
“……”
Everyone was speechless.
Everyone understood Zhang Sanfeng's intention. They did not expect Zhao Changsheng to give the mission to someone else.
Song Qingshu and Zhuo Yihang were about to attack when they heard Song Yuanqiao and Perfected Zi Yang coughing.
Zhao Changsheng coughed and urged,"
"What are you waiting for?"
Song Qingshu and Zhuo Yihang trembled. Their fear of Zhao Changsheng surpassed their fear of Song Yuanqiao and the others. Without hesitation, they drew their swords and charged at the Yuan Dynasty soldiers.
All the Yuan Dynasty soldiers died very quickly.
The mother and daughter were finally saved.
……
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