Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 217 Father and son face each other in the tower! Father and son are connected!

Chapter 217 Father and son face each other in the tower! Father and son are connected!
In Qintian Prison, the sudden and violent sound of gunfire shocked everyone.

The two sides who were originally fighting in the air had to stop temporarily. Zhabazhuang and Basiba looked at each other with astonishment on their faces, obviously not knowing what happened to this sudden change.

At this moment, Ghost Wolf Temujin hurried in with six people. Panting, he bowed to Emperor Yuan and reported urgently: "Your Majesty, something serious has happened! The Ming army suddenly launched an attack on the city. You must return to the palace immediately and be prepared to retreat."

When Emperor Yuan heard this, his expression suddenly turned gloomy. There was anger in his eyes, and he glared at Master Zhu who was still concentrating on absorbing luck in the formation, and ordered through gritted teeth: "You Thirteen Wings cooperate with the National Master, and you must keep him for me no matter what!"

"According to the order!" Ghost Wolf Temujin accepted the order without hesitation.

Just when Emperor Yuan was about to leave, Fourth Master Zhu's voice suddenly came: "Take Zhao Xuanzhen away. From now on, it will all be a matter between men."

Zhao Xuanzhen stood in the corridor with a big belly, her face full of worry and anxiety. She did not expect that the situation would develop to this point. Now that Yingchang City is empty and the Ming army continues to attack fiercely, I am afraid that the city cannot be defended.

"Auntie, let's go together." Emperor Yuan walked to Zhao Xuanzhen and persuaded him softly.

A group of palace maids carefully helped Zhao Xuanzhen out. Zhao Xuanzhen couldn't help but look back and take a deep look at Fourth Master Zhu in the formation. But Fourth Master Zhu closed his eyes tightly and did not look at her at all. Zhao Xuanzhen felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She knew that if they said goodbye, they might never see each other again.

After leaving Qintian Prison, Zhao Xuanzhen got into the carriage with the help of everyone, and Emperor Yuan also got into the carriage closely behind. The carriage sped toward the palace amidst the rapid sound of horse hooves. Sitting in the car, Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes were as sharp as a knife. She had restored the majesty and calmness that the eldest princess should have, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, we must be prepared to evacuate to Helin."

Hearing Zhao Xuanzhen's encouragement and support, Emperor Yuan nodded heavily: "Thank you aunt for your support! I will definitely keep your teachings in mind and work hard to revitalize the Yuan Dynasty!"

scold!
The sword flashed past, and the leader was caught off guard and was cut in half. A cloud of blood mist sprayed out, staining the surrounding ground red. The remaining six wings turned pale in horror when they saw this, but Fourth Master Zhu did not give them any chance to breathe, and struck down with another knife in the air.

After she finished speaking, her figure was like the wind, and she landed lightly in front of Fourth Master Zhu. Those cold eyes stared coldly at the seven masters approaching step by step.

The sword flashed like lightning, and one person was cut in half, with blood flying everywhere. Fourth Master Zhu dodged and landed firmly on the ground. He pointed his sword directly at Ghost Wolf Temujin, with a sneer on his face: "I forgot to tell you that Chi Laowen, Poison King and Zhebie were all killed by me. I It’s the lingering nightmare of our Thirteen Wings.”

……

This is what Master Zhu asked him to bring. It is Master Zhu's knife.

Boo!

boom!
With a loud noise, Zhu Chongjiu was knocked down by Basiba and fell heavily in front of Fourth Master Zhu. Blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the ground red, and on his back, there was a six-foot-long knife tightly strapped on his back. , exuding a chilling air.

At the same time, Zhang Xuansu was fighting fiercely with Zhabazhuang in the sky. The two were equally skilled in martial arts, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. The showdown between Zhu Chongjiu and Basiba was even more tragic, and Zhu Chongjiu was already struggling to support himself.

The seven masters rushed towards Huer like arrows from a string. Seeing this, Wen'er moved forward instead of retreating. The demonic seeds in her body were activated to the extreme, and black energy was lingering around her body, like a seductive witch who had walked out of hell. Her attacks are ruthless and decisive, and her moves are deadly.

"Be careful." Wen'er nodded.

Seeing that the prince and the eldest princess were gone, Basiba ordered to the ghost wolf Temujin: "You thirteen wings, kill Fourth Master Zhu immediately!"

When the ghost wolf Temujin heard this, his eyes were split open, and he roared angrily and charged forward with his remaining four wings. The six-foot-long knife in Master Zhu's hand glowed with a blood-red light, and he sneered: "Old man, I'd better use you!"

"Kill!" Ghost Wolf Temujin ordered.

The shadow of a huge black wolf rose from behind him. His fingers were like claws, and every time he passed, it seemed to tear the void apart. Seven people besieged Hou'er, and her right arm was opened with a long gash by the ghost wolf Temujin, and her plain white sleeves were immediately dyed red with blood.

Emperor Yuan hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and finally nodded: "Yes, Auntie. I didn't expect that just after I ascended the throne, I would be faced with the dilemma of losing the capital and fleeing everywhere."

It turns out that Ghost Wolf Temujin brought the remaining six of the Thirteen Wings of Mongwu. Including himself, seven of the last eight of the Thirteen Wings of Mongwu were gathered here. Only the Witch Queen Wu The rain is still falling in the distant capital of Ming Dynasty.

Zhao Xuanzhen was sitting on the carriage, her expression still firm and calm: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that as long as our main force in Dayuan is still there, we will still have a chance to make a comeback after retreating to Helin. I have seen your strategy, and for the alliance with Goryeo and The King of Liang of Yunnan fully agrees with the strategy of jointly fighting against the Ming Dynasty. As long as our Borjijin family is united, I believe that Changsheng Heaven and our ancestors will protect us."

Ghost Wolf Temujin did not expect that the opponent would be so strong. He roared: "Quick fight!"

"Miss Huer, go and protect the fourth master." Zhu Chongjiu shouted.

"Here comes the knife!" Master Zhu suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes swelled, and he shouted in a low voice. He stretched his hand forward, and there was an invisible force pulling him, and the six-foot-long knife flew into his hand. Immediately afterwards, he raised one foot, his body bounced up like a spring, and he slashed out with his sword in the air. The gorgeous sword light was like a roaring tiger, rushing towards Qiyi with a devastating force.

Before he finished speaking, he had already made contact with the ghost wolf Temujin.

clang!
There was a loud sound of gold and iron, and he met Ghost Wolf Temujin face to face, and cut off Ghost Wolf Temujin's left arm with one knife. Ghost Wolf Temujin let out a shrill scream, and the remaining four wings quickly protected him and retreated. Fourth Master Zhu did not pursue the victory, but turned to look at Basiba.

"National Master, you have been planning for more than 20 years, but today you lost your wife and lost your troops. How does it feel?" He pointed his sword at Ba Siba, and his tone revealed endless ridicule. "I will kill you today!" Basiba's eyes were blood red.

Fourth Master Zhu signaled to Wan'er behind him to take Zhu Chongjiu with him to retreat first. Seeing his sudden increase in strength, Wu'er didn't hesitate at all and helped Zhu Chongjiu to withdraw from the Qintian Prison.

At this moment, there were already loud shouts of killing outside the city.

……

There are only four people left in Qintian Prison, Zhang Xuansu and Zhaba Zhuang, Zhu Siye and Basiba, just facing each other in pairs. The duel between Zhang Xuansu and Zhabazhuang is as elegant as immortals. Their figures intersect in the air. Every collision seems to contain the secret of heaven and earth, making it difficult to determine the outcome.

Basiba's state was completely different. His eyes were as red as blood, and his palms became scarlet and ferocious, as if eroded by some violent force.

"Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, suffer death!" He rushed towards Fourth Master Zhu like a madman.

Fourth Master Zhu held a six-foot-long sword in his hand and gave a ferocious smile: "Before, we might have been about the same, but now, you are no longer my match."

As he spoke, he raised his hand suddenly, and dozens of swords gathered in front of his eyes. He waved his hand gracefully, and all the dozens of flying swords flew towards Basiba. Basiba was shocked and quickly dodged.

"I gained the Tao today, and the flying swords took away people's heads." Fourth Master Zhu raised his hand again, and dozens more flying swords flew out.

scold!
Basiba was unable to dodge, and a sword penetrated his right arm. Zha Ba Zhuang flashed in front of him, pulling him back and then dodging the flying sword from behind.

Zhang Xuansu flew down beside Master Zhu, and the two of them were now sure of victory. Nazhabazhuang looked at the two of them, with a sneer on his evil face: "It seems that I have to activate the grand formation. I never thought that it would be useful one day."

After he finished speaking, his hand continued to move across the void. In an instant, the void seemed to shake, bright yellow energy criss-crossed in the air, and Zha Ba Zhuang's whole body suddenly shone.

"Oops!" Zhang Xuansu was shocked, "There is actually a protective formation in Yingchang City. If he uses the power of the formation now, we may not be able to defeat him."

"Go to hell!" Mr. Zhu didn't believe in evil.

He slashed away with his sword, and the light of the hundred-foot sword roared away like a giant dragon. When Nazhaba Zhuang saw the giant dragon sweeping over him, he raised his hand and the dragon instantly dissipated.

"Damn it, so strong?" Fourth Master Zhu was shocked, "How can it be broken?"

"There is still a chance. As long as the outside army attacks the city, the formation will be broken." Zhang Xuansu said.

"You have no chance!" Zha Ba Zhuang rushed towards the two of them.

……

The battlefield outside the city was in flames. Under the personal supervision of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming army attacked like a tidal wave and was unstoppable. However, Zhu Yuanzhang always felt that there was an unusual atmosphere lingering over Yingchang City. He suddenly looked up and saw a figure plummeting from the sky.

boom!
A loud noise echoed over the battlefield, and the figure landed heavily on the tower, causing a cloud of dust to fly. The next moment, a figure stood up from the dust, holding a six-foot-long sword in his hand, and his long silver hair danced wildly in the wind, like the arrival of the God of War.

That was none other than Fourth Master Zhu. He was standing on the tower overlooking the Ming army formation below. He looked across the chaotic battlefield and looked directly at Zhu Yuanzhang riding on his horse. The moment their eyes met, there was an electric current.

At this moment, father and son are connected!

An inexplicable warning suddenly surged in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart: The city must be breached as soon as possible, otherwise his father in the city will be in danger! In desperation, he pulled out the long knife from his waist, raised it high in the air and shouted, "Charge!"

The sound shook the sky, inspiring the soldiers of the Ming army to move forward bravely.

Ding Xiu was shocked when he saw this. Why did your Majesty suddenly lead the charge into the battle? This battlefield is full of swords, shadows, and murderous intent. What should I do if something goes wrong?
At this moment, inside the city, not far from the city gate.

Zhu Di poked his head out of the alley. Behind him were a dozen people, all carrying something round.

"Gang leader, why are you blowing up the city gate?" the person behind asked.

"How to blow it up? I have experience, young master. You follow my instructions." Zhu Di waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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