The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 174

Song Yuanqiao finally made a decision for Wudang, and joined forces with Feng Ji to kill the captives without hesitation!
They didn't care about Bao Yuan, but now that Bao Yuan forced them to come to their door, although they didn't know what the content of the imperial decree was, there was no doubt that it was definitely not a good thing.

Right now, only by cooperating with Feng Ji and killing all the Tartars on the mountain can we save Wudang from the siege!

Boom!

A shocking sword energy swept out, and within a radius of ten meters, there was the sound of explosions and violent roars.

The air was turbulent and roared continuously, and Wang Baobao's sedan chair was the first to bear the brunt of it, and was directly smashed to pieces by the sword energy, splashing and exploding.

Those bearers with low martial arts skills couldn't dodge at all, they were torn apart by the sword energy in an instant, and blood was scattered all over the sky, and blood flew everywhere.

Feng Ji shouted wildly: "As a Han Chinese, you actually bow your knees and work for the Mongol Tartars, you all deserve to die!"

Puff puff……

The sword energy was everywhere, and where Feng Ji passed, stumps and broken arms flew up, and heads rolled down.

Wudang disciples also rushed forward one after another, besieging and killing the fleeing Tartars.

In a short while, in just a few tens of breaths, the Tartar team in front of them has been killed, and there are very few left!
Wang Baobao's head had already been cut off by Feng Ji, his body was torn apart and pierced by sword energy.

Feng Ji laughed loudly, put away his sword and stood up, without making another move.

The rest of these are small roles and don't need him to do it.

Mingjiao disciples and Wudang disciples will handle it themselves.

He looked towards the southeast, and there were only three words in his mind.

Zhu Yuanzhang!
"Humph!"

Feng Ji sneered, as an altar master of the Mingjiao Hongshui Banner, he probably had the will to stand on his own.

Tang Yang, the envoy of Hongshui Banner, is probably already in the same nest as Zhu Yuanzhang!

For the orders of the Mingjiao headquarters, he was perfunctory, occupying land as king in private, and now Fengyang is not enough for him to toss about, and he has already made his idea to Jiangxi.

The sound of shouting and killing gradually subsided, and Song Yuanqiao and others hurried back.

Feng Ji didn't ask how the battle was going, but just cupped his fists and said, "Everyone in Wudang, I need to go to Jiangxi immediately."

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said: "Master Feng, wait a moment, Song has some questions for me to ask."

Feng Ji paused, looked back at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Now that we kill the son of King Ruyang, I'm afraid the Mongol Tartars will be furious, I'm afraid... I, Wudang..."

Feng Ji understood that he was worried that the Mongol Tartars would deal with Wudang.

At that moment Feng Ji chuckled and said, "If you don't kill this Mongol tartar, do you think the Mongols won't attack Wudang?"

He pointed to the empty figure on the ground, and said: "Although this person is not a real Shaolin monk, what he said should be true."

"The Shaolin faction is estimated to have been wiped out, and now Meng Yuan is about to attack Wudang."

Song Yuanqiao quickly asked: "Please ask Feng to teach me, how should I deal with it?"

"If I were you, I would call on the righteous people of the martial arts to gather everyone with the righteousness of the country, and just raise the flag and turn it against it."

"Right now there are uprisings everywhere, Meng Yuan is too busy to take care of himself, and it's no big deal to have one more Wudang."

Song Yuanqiao was a little hesitant, this was related to the prosperity and longevity of the Wudang lineage, so it should not be easily decided.

Feng Ji stopped persuading him, turned around and said, "If Master Zhang leaves the customs, please say hello to me and take my leave."

At that moment Feng Ji took the Mingjiao disciples and left Wudang immediately.

Galloping all the way, changing from land to water, heading towards Fengyang.

"Master, please let me know how to deal with Fengyang now."

Peng Yingyu, Wei Yixiao and others stood behind Feng Ji, and it was Peng Yingyu who spoke.

Feng Ji said indifferently: "You want to persuade me?"

Peng Yingyu hesitated to speak, and said: "Fengyang has Zhu Yuanzhang's rebel army guarding it. It is really good for the current situation. If he is punished, I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction among the rebels everywhere."

Feng Ji didn't look back, but said indifferently: "I forgot to say, I rescued Zhou Zhiruo from the Wushan River in the first place. If she doesn't want to marry someone she doesn't like, are you going to force her to marry her?" people?"

Peng Yingyu and the others froze for a moment, and couldn't help saying hastily: "This subordinate doesn't mean that."

"Monk Peng, then Zhou Ziwang is your apprentice. Although Zhou Zhiruo is Zhou Ziwang's daughter, he can reunite with Zhou Ziwang's old club, but as a master, can't you reunite with Zhou Ziwang's old club?"

Peng Yingyu was astonished. After Jiangxi was defeated, he fled to Hubei with a group of people, but Zhou Ziwang's main force was broken up and remained in Jiangxi.

He really thought about going back to regroup, but the Jiangxi Mongol Tartars killed him so fiercely that he had no chance to go back.

It just so happened that the head teacher of Mingjiao was in great trouble, so he had no idea.

Hearing Feng Ji's words suddenly at this time, his heart suddenly became hot.

Feng Ji turned his head, looked at Peng Yingyu with deep eyes, and said with a smile, "You and I both understand what Zhu Yuanzhang is thinking. He wanted to swallow Zhou Ziwang's old department, so he married Zhou Zhiruo."

"Tang Yang, the envoy of Hongshui Banner, you have seen his attitude at Guangmingding."

"The expansion of Zhu Yuanzhang's power does not mean that our power has expanded."

"This person is not of the same mind as you and me, and we are not on the same path, so Zhou Ziwang's army can only be in our hands!"

Peng Yingyu broke out in cold sweat immediately, clasped her fists hastily, and said, "What the leader said is absolutely true."

Wei Yixiao couldn't help but said at this time: "If the leader can't trust Zhu Yuanzhang, why not go to Fengyang and take his dog's head!"

Feng Ji smiled: "Isn't it my fault to take it without telling me?"

With deep eyes, he said: "Zhu Yuanzhang, although the city is extremely deep, is indeed a talented person. Mongolia has not yet been destroyed, and this person is still of great use."

"It's just that this person still can't recognize him clearly, who is in charge of this Mingjiao!"

A cold light flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

Wei Bat King and Peng Yingyu looked at each other, and couldn't help but mourn for Zhu Yuanzhang in their hearts.

There are as many warriors in the world as a cow's hair, but there is no one in the world who has stepped into the innate master except Feng Ji.

In this world, I am afraid that there is no one who the leader cannot kill.

Even the Mongol Emperor of the Tartars, even if the leader of the sect killed most of the Tartars with a single sword, he would be able to kill the Emperor of the Tartars.

The ship headed east all the way, traveling rapidly.

Along the way, we also encountered many Tartar cavalry, cruelly torturing the people on the shore.

Feng Ji didn't turn his back on death, but he stopped the boat and killed everyone he encountered.

At this moment in the Jianghu, Mingjiao's prestige can be said to be at its peak.

In particular, Feng Ji served as the leader of Mingjiao and destroyed the five major sects, which completely caused a sensation in the martial arts world.

For a while, the Haisha School, Giant Whale Gang, Shenquan School, Wushan School and other sects no longer dared to fight against Mingjiao.

They gave up their resistance one after another and joined the Ming Cult.

The influence of Mingjiao expanded rapidly, and almost all the rebels in Jiangnan, Jiangbei, Hunan, Hubei, Shandong, and Liaodong carried the banner of Mingjiao.

Regardless of whether they joined Mingjiao or not, they all considered themselves followers of Mingjiao, respected Mingzun Feng Ji, and killed prisoners to fight against Yuan.

This also allowed the power of Mingjiao to develop to its peak, and Feng Ji's personal reputation also reached an unprecedented height.

At the beginning of September, a ship with the flame flag of Mingjiao sailed into Fengyang.

As soon as I arrived at the port, I saw a large army stationed on the shore. From a distance, I saw the flags flying above the army.

It is written with a huge "Zhu" character!

This is Zhu Yuanzhang's army!
Feng Ji stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the orderly and solemn army on the shore, with no expression on his face, but a cold light flickered in his eyes.

Behind her, Peng Yingyu couldn't help but said: "This Zhu Yuanzhang is quite good at running the army. With such a military appearance, even Zhou Ziwang's men back then did not have such momentum."

Wei Yixiao couldn't help but asked, "What are they doing on the shore?"

As soon as he finished asking, he heard a long cry from the shore: "My subordinate Tang He, under the order of Zhu Tanzhu, is here to welcome the leader, please come ashore!"

This person's internal strength is quite good, and with a long howl, it actually overwhelmed the sound of the river's waves, and it was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears.

Feng Ji immediately sneered: "Hehe, as soon as I arrived in Fengyang, Zhu Yuanzhang knew my whereabouts, amazing."

Wei Yixiao's expression also changed, and he couldn't help but said: "We haven't revealed our identities during this journey, could it be that someone on board tipped off the news?"

Peng Yingyu's face darkened, and she immediately turned her head to look at the Mingjiao disciples on the deck.

However, these disciples have followed him very early, logically speaking, no one will betray him.

Feng Ji didn't care, and said calmly: "Don't look, it doesn't matter if someone tipped the news, I want to see what kind of tricks Zhu Yuanzhang is playing."

Peng Yingyu sighed in her heart, knowing that Feng Ji must be holding back her anger.

Anyone who makes every move will be watched by others will be unhappy, not to mention that Feng Ji is still the leader of Mingjiao, so Zhu Yuanzhang is just an altar leader of Hongshui Banner.

Wei Yixiao said in a low voice: "Is this trying to show off the leader?"

All the boats docked, but they saw that among the large army, a sturdy general in armor came riding a horse with several personal soldiers.

"Little man Tang He, pay homage to the leader!"

Tang He approached the shore, jumped off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and said hello loudly.

Feng Ji strode ashore with Peng Yingyu and Wei Yixiao, and walked up to Tang He.

"The internal strength is good."

"Thanks for the praise, Hierarch."

"Why didn't Zhu Yuanzhang invite himself to meet the leader?" Wei Yixiao asked immediately.

Tang He looked up at Wei Yixiao, and said with a playful smile, "I'm busy with business, and the altar master really can't leave, so I ordered a villain to come to greet him. This is King Wei Bat, right? Look at the formation of the brothers, are you satisfied?"

Wei Yixiao stared, and sneered: "Can't you leave? Is there anything more important than welcoming the leader?"

Tang He glanced at Feng Ji, saw Feng Ji's expressionless face, and smiled immediately: "It's not a coincidence that the leader came here, Zhu Tanzhu just got married today, so there is really no time to come to meet the leader."

Feng Ji was extremely tall, and Tang He was more than a head short in front of Feng Ji.

Hearing Tang He's words, Feng Ji lowered his head slightly and stared at Tang He: "Oh? What a coincidence? You mean I shouldn't be here?"

A terrifying aura instantly crushed Tanghe.

Tang He's heart beat wildly, and a crisis of life and death enveloped him!
It wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying this Feng leader was!
He opened his mouth to speak.

Suddenly Feng Ji made a sudden move!

Snapped--!
A loud slap hit Tang He directly on the face.

Suddenly Tang He screamed, and his body rolled several times on the ground.

Before he could get up, a boot stepped on his head in an instant!

But seeing Feng Ji pressing his head, he said indifferently: "The jumping beam clown, bring so many soldiers and horses here, who do you want to deter?"

"Isn't it a coincidence that I came here? Hehe, as long as it is the territory of Mingjiao, I will have the final say on when I come!"

"What are you, perfunctory me here?"

Tang He was trampled under by Feng Ji, his face was ferocious and flushed.

He has been invincible since he fought, how has he ever suffered such humiliation?

"what--"

Tang He let out a roar, wanting to struggle.

At the same time, the nearby guards drew out their swords one after another, glared at Feng Ji, and surrounded him.

The uniform soldiers in the distant army also raised their spears and pointed at Feng Ji and his party, showing anger.

Wei Yixiao and others shot out one after another, blocking Feng Ji's left and right, shouting loudly!
"stop!"

"Are you going to apostate?"

Only one of Tang He's guards could be heard shouting: "So what about apostasy, try moving the general!"

Feng Ji laughed immediately: "Hahahaha, good, what a Zhu Yuanzhang, it seems that your soldiers only recognize Zhu Yuanzhang, and don't recognize me as the leader."

"Such soldiers are elite soldiers, so what's the use?"

Kurah!

In Feng Ji's hand, the Yitian sword was pulled out suddenly, and there was an astonishing sound of sword energy shaking.

puff-

On the Yitian sword, even though the sword energy swept across, it flew across the void in an instant.

The soldiers trapped around were instantly torn apart, blood mixed with pieces of meat, cut and exploded by the sword energy in an instant!

The remaining strength of the sword energy remained undiminished, roaring through the air.

bang bang bang...

Exploded all the way, the ground shattered a deep ditch!
This deep ditch cut horizontally in front of the army, and the army that was about to move suddenly fell silent in an instant!
The horses also backed away restlessly.

With just one strike, Feng Ji had already suppressed the team in front of him.

He sneered, pointing the tip of his sword at Tang He's forehead, and shouted, "Where is Zhu Yuanzhang? Where is Tang Yang?"

Tang He was terrified, his liver and gallbladder split.

Only then did he realize that the leader in front of him was really murderous and had a violent temper.

He had never met such a terrifying person when he didn't agree with each other and killed him directly.

The most important thing is that the leader's strength is too strong.

He asked himself that his martial arts were not weak, and his internal strength was not bad, but in the hands of this leader, he couldn't do half a move.

A face to face, almost killed.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, and said: "The leader forgives the sin, the villain is also following orders, and there is absolutely no intention of treating the leader poorly. Zhu Tanzhu is indeed preparing for the wedding."

Feng Ji smiled coldly: "Hmph, I think you are tough, but you are also a coward, get up!"

Tang He didn't dare to resist and got up hastily.

Feng Ji sneered: "Where is the bride?"

"At the residence of Guo Zixing, the leader of the Red Turban Army."

Feng Ji frowned: "Guo Zixing? Why are you there?"

This Guo Zixing was the leader of the northern Shandong Rebel Army, and Feng Ji had heard of this man's reputation many times.

Tang He bowed his head, with resentment in his eyes, but endured the humiliation, and said: "Report to the leader, General Guo accepted Miss Zhou as a righteous daughter."

Feng Ji's gaze became colder and colder.

"Ho ho ho, what a Zhu Yuanzhang, he has a good plan."

If Zhu Yuanzhang marries Zhou Zhiruo, not only will he be able to obtain the affiliation of Zhou Ziwang's old department, but he can also use Guo Zixing's soldiers and horses to revitalize his power.

It can be said to serve multiple purposes.

Feng Ji sneered and said, "Take me to Guo Zixing's residence!"

"Master... what are you going to do?"

"This time is Zhu Tanzhu's big wedding, leader, you are the leader of Mingjiao, but it's not easy to disturb the wedding banquet, right?"

"If this is the case, the leader will kill me, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the crowd."

Tang He couldn't help persuading him.

Feng Ji looked down at Tang He, with a sneer on his face suddenly: "I didn't want to kill you, even Zhu Yuanzhang, I want to keep it for my use."

"However, seeing you protecting Zhu Yuanzhang so much today, it can be seen that this person has a very deep position in your hearts."

"If you don't get rid of it today, it will become a big problem in the future."

"Forget it, the times create heroes, the world is in chaos today, and Bao Yuan has long since lost the hearts of the people. Even if there is no Zhu Yuanzhang, there will be Li Yuanzhang and Zhao Yuanzhang."

Feng Ji sneered lightly: "Even without Zhu Yuanzhang, I can't destroy the Mongol Tartars?"

Tang He was shocked for a moment!

He instantly understood the meaning of Feng Ji's words!
Feng Ji was murderous!

Tang He was terrified and regretted secretly, why did he say so much just now, he was going to find Guo Zixing, so let him go, why bother to say so much?
But before he could open his mouth to redeem, Feng Ji's eyes were full of murderous intent!
Bang!
Tang He's eyes darkened, and his head was instantly blown out with a punch!
Feng Ji waved his hands, looked at these majestic soldiers, and smiled coldly: "Kill!"

Peng Yingyu and the others were shocked when they saw Feng Ji holding the Yitian sword, like a lion entering a herd of sheep.

A sword was slashed out, and in an instant, the sword energy swept across, and people's heads rolled!
Mingjiao disciples immediately reacted, and they started to fight!
"kill--"

"what--!"

"Religion Master, please forgive me, Religion Master, please forgive me!"

"Brothers, fight, fight with them—ah!"

……

For a while, the screams continued.

This solemn army looks like hundreds of people.

However, in just ten breaths, Feng Ji had already swept the audience.

No more lives!
No matter how neat and uniform these people's military appearance is, facing Feng Ji, who is already an innate master, they are like chickens and dogs, which is not worth mentioning.

Feng Ji put away the Yitian sword and shouted: "Follow me to Guo Zixing's residence!"

A group of people got on their horses one after another and rushed to Guo Zixing's mansion.

……

Guo Zixing's mansion had already been decorated with lights and festoons, and there were fireworks everywhere.

In a wing to the east, Zhou Zhiruo was sitting on the head of the bed, wearing Xiapi and a phoenix crown.

At the age of 16, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

It's just that there is no joy and joy on her face at this time, but a trace of despair.

The eyes were red and swollen, with tears flickering faintly.

A woman beside her was helping her put on her makeup. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help but sighed.

"My dear sister, why are you crying on this happy day?"

"Oh, our daughter's family was born with this fate."

"I know you want to avenge your father. Right now, Big Brother Zhu is the biggest rebel in Fengyang. Although he is a little older and not very handsome, I think he is quite capable. He will definitely do something in the future. For you Revenge shouldn't be difficult, why should you resist so much?"

Zhou Zhiruo's lips moved slightly, but she couldn't speak.

The acupoints all over her body were sealed, and the dumb acupoints were also clicked, so she couldn't speak at all.

The woman sighed: "Listen to Sister Ma's words, it's better to save one thing than to worry about it, you must not be willful, you, just accept your fate."

While persuading her earnestly, she had already covered Zhou Zhiruo with a red hijab.

But at this moment, a hurried voice of a guard came from outside.

"Miss Ma, something is wrong. The leader of Mingjiao is here. The general is worried that things will change. Please take Miss Zhou to the back door immediately. The carriages and horses are ready."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat. Under the red hijab, her eyes were full of excitement.

Although she was imprisoned here, she already knew that a month ago, the five major sects besieged Guangmingding, and the leader Feng Ji wiped out the five major sects!

When she heard Feng Ji's name for the first time, she still remembered that it was familiar to her. After listening carefully to the family's detailed discussion, she realized that Feng Ji was actually Feng Ji, the leader of the Ziwei Hall of Tianying Sect who saved her by the river back then!
At this moment, Feng Ji's handsome face flashed in her mind, and she was very excited.

He wanted to yell for help, but the Ya acupoint was tapped, even though he had the intention, he couldn't do anything about it.

For a moment, tears of urgency swirled in her eyes.

　Ask for a monthly pass
　　
　
(End of this chapter)