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Chapter 1047 The Price of Stewardship

After everyone got up early and had breakfast, they went on their way again and rushed to meet at Guangmingding Yixian Gorge.

This is just the sound of clanging and clanging fights in front of him. It is clear that someone has already fought with someone from the Ming Cult, and his Wudang swordsmanship is perfect.

After annihilating several Mingjiao disciples, the man rode a fast horse to Miejue Shitai and said: "Yin Liting, I have seen Miejue Shitai. Wudang Mountain led a total of [-] disciples to Yixianxia. Yin Liting I am here to welcome your sect under the orders of the great elder brother."

"It's still the Wudang faction, it's here first, the Demon Cult already knows about the alliance of the six major factions, you have already fought against the Demon Dao just now!" Seeing Yin Liting, Jue Jue's expression improved a lot.

"We fought against the Fiery Banner of the Demon Sect. Although we killed a few demons, Junior Brother Seven was slightly injured!"

"Master, some people say that Zishan Dragon King has arrived!" Yin Liting's face was very serious.

"The Zishan Dragon King is here too?" Juejue frowned.

"It's just heard, can't confirm."

"Yin Liuxia, you just went through a fierce battle, rest for a while, let's start again!"

"it is good!"

After resting for a while, everyone went on the road again, and there was another fight ahead.

"Don't leave the Demon Cult!"

"Master, it's my nephew Qingshu!" Yin Liting immediately drew his sword and stepped forward upon hearing this.

Members of the Wudang faction fought against Mingjiao Liehuoqi, the fighting scene was bloody and cruel, but dozens of people died in a short while.

Master Miejue pulled out the Yitian sword in front of him, and everyone saw only a few flashes of sword light, and Mingjiao disciples fell to the ground one after another, with only a bloodstain on their necks.

A person shouted from a distance: "Master, stay alive!"

Miejue Shitai turned her head and saw that it was Yin Liting who was calling out, she immediately swung her arms and cut off the swords of the Mingjiao people, and then a burst of sword energy knocked them to the ground, and the disciples of the Emei School immediately stepped forward to control the Mingjiao disciples.

At this time, one person came forward, looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said in a low voice, "Zhiruo, let's meet again. As soon as I heard that you Emei sent me, I came to look for you."

Zhou Zhiruo just saluted slightly, and Zhang Wuji next to him frowned slightly.

Zeng Yunfeng took a sip from the wine gourd and looked at the man who came over, shaking his head, Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu, licking the dog, licking the dog, nothing.

"Which banner are you guys from? How many ambushes are there in Yiyixia? Has the Zishan Dragon King reached Guangmingding? Answer me!"

Faced with the question of extinction, the people in the Raging Fire Banner held their heads high and said nothing.

Seeing the Mingjiao disciples remain silent, Miejue Shitai sneered, swiped the Yitian sword, and with a flash of sword light, one Mingjiao disciple's arm was directly separated from the body, and blood spattered.

"Ah!" The man screamed while clutching his hand.

Everyone couldn't bear to watch, and then there was another sword, and then another sword, screaming endlessly, it seemed that Miejue Shitai wanted to cut them until they spoke.

The Extinct Yitian Sword pointed at the leader of the Raging Fire Banner and said coldly: "You will be the next one, whether you want to say it or not."

"Even if you cut off our heads, you can't get my Mingjiao's actions from us!" The man poked his neck and said disdainfully.

"Okay!" Jue Jue sneered again, her name is not for nothing.

"stop!"

This cry did not come from someone else, it was Zhang Wuji.

Miejue Shitai was a little surprised, and looked back at Zhang Wuji, a little dazed.

Miejue Shitai looked ugly, looked at Zeng Yunfeng and asked, "Is it because the Beggar Gang wants to intervene?"

Zeng Yunfeng didn't answer, Zhang Wuji stepped forward and said: "I'm not a member of the Beggar Clan, but Shitai, they are unarmed, Shitai, you are so cruel and fierce to them, you really have lost the demeanor of a generation of masters."

"Evil demons and crooked ways can be punished by everyone, what is cruel and not cruel?" Jue Jue snorted coldly.

"These people despise life and value righteousness, begging for death generously, they are really heroes, what kind of evil spirits are there!"

"The devil's blood-sucking murder killed my apprentice. You witnessed this with your own eyes. Isn't it a crooked evil?"

"Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao killed one person, and you have killed ten times more people than him. He killed with his teeth, and Shi Tai killed with a sword. They are both killing people. What is the difference between good and evil?"

"Stinky boy! You are talking about my master with evil spirits, begging to be beaten!" Miejue Shitai's disciple stepped forward and stamped Zhang Wuji's chest. Fly out.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu came into play automatically, and Zhang Wuji didn't need to use it at all, and he was able to defend himself, which is really remarkable.

Miejue Shitai squinted his eyes at this scene, "It turns out that the real person doesn't show his face. I didn't realize that you have peerless martial arts these days!"

"Master, please let me save them first." Miejue Shitai nodded.

The disciples of the Emei School took the swords from their necks, and Zhang Wuji stepped forward to stop the bleeding on their arms with acupuncture.

"Young man, I don't know if you can tell me your name!" the leader of Li Huo Banner, whose face was covered in blood, looked at Zhang Wuji and asked.

"My surname is Zeng, and my name is A Niu!" Zhang Wuji hesitated and said.

After some treatment, the people next to him became impatient.

"Boy, you hurt my apprentice, come and pick me up with three swords." Juejue looked at Zhang Wuji and said.

"I'm sorry, Madam, I'm not your opponent, and I don't want to fight with you. I just hope that the two of you can turn the fight into friendship!"

"Just because of your brat's words, do you want me to stop?" Jue Jue snorted coldly.

"Everyone has parents, wives and children. If you kill them, the children in their family will be alone and humiliated. Master, you are a monk. Please show mercy." Zhang Wuji pleaded again.

"Shut up, there's no need for you to teach me a lesson. You're so conceited that you're bragging about yourself here. Well, if you can catch my three palms, I'll let these people go!" Miejue Shitai looked at Zhang Wuji and said angrily. .

"Master!"

"Needless to say, accept the move!"

Miejue Shitai seems to have made up his mind.

Everyone moved out of the way, leaving only Zhang Wuji and Miejue Shitai in the middle.

At this moment, Zeng Yunfeng's complexion changed slightly, and then he looked around and smiled again, it was really a mantis catching cicadas, with a oriole behind.

Yin Liting and Song Qingshu's Wudang faction also retreated one after another. Emei Jiuyang Kungfu is not just for fun. Emei Juejue has made a great name in the rivers and lakes. A Yitian sword combined with Emei Nine Sun Kungfu is a matter of human life. .

Miejue Shitai didn't show any mercy, and stepped forward to imprint on Zhang Wuji's chest. Zhang Wuji stepped back nine steps to stop the decline, but a mouthful of blood spewed out, but he still stood up, but the blue veins on his neck showed He didn't feel well under this palm.

"Brother A Niu, are you alright?" Spider's face was full of panic.

"It's okay, I can't die." Zhang Wuji took a breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked towards Miejue Shitai again.

At this time, a slap was thrown on Zhang Wuji's face, and Zhang Wuji was a little dazed covering his face.

"Hey, why did you hit me?" Zhang Wuji stared at the spider who had slapped him with wide eyes.

"You have such great martial arts, why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me?" Zhu'er slapped Zhang Wuji hard.

"You never asked me!"

"I don't care, I'm going to fight!"

"Spider, stop messing around." Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhu'er's hand and said in a low voice.

"Brother A Niu, I hit you on purpose just now, you should run away while you are in chaos!" Zhu'er also whispered.

"I'm not going!"

"Why are you so stupid? You have a brain, you have to go!" Zhu'er looked anxious.

"No, if I leave, you and them don't even want to live." Zhang Wuji turned around and glanced at the blood-stained Li Huo Banner and said righteously.

Zhu'er felt sad when he heard this, but he was inexplicably moved, and everyone in the Mingjiao Liehuo Banner was also quite moved after hearing this.

Zeng Yunfeng also thought about it, could this be the son of the plane?

"Master, you said I received three slaps from you, so let them go. Now I have received one slap, and I still have two more!"

"Master, please make a move!" Zhang Wuji raised his head and said to Miejue Shitai.

Miejue Shitai sighed, and said: "Young man has a bright future, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, I only exerted a third of my strength in the palm just now, do you know that?"

"I don't think I can, and I would like to receive two more palms from my master." Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and said again.

"Zeng Shaoxia, we deeply appreciate your carelessness, but you must not take the remaining two slaps." The leader of Liehuo Banner persuaded, with worry in his eyes, he could see clearly that this person could not stand the means of extermination , is completely sent to death.

But the reason why Miejue Shitai is called Juejue is that she will never be merciful. After a burst of luck, Miejue raised his right hand, and another palm was printed on Zhang Wuji's body. Zhang Wuji was knocked down suddenly by the palm. He fell heavily on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood mixed with the soil to form a brown sticky substance.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, as expected, he still couldn't master the Nine Suns Divine Art, otherwise Master Miejue's palm wouldn't hurt him at all.

Zhang Wuji stood up like a carp, and then immediately sat down cross-legged, using his kung fu to heal his injuries.

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