Infinite Luck Master

That night.

The bonfire was blazing.

Several people camped in the jungle... They were all martial artists with great martial arts skills. They casually killed several wild animals, skinned them and roasted them. The rich aroma spread far throughout the forest, but even though the aroma of barbecue was strong, no wild animals dared to attack... After all, along with the aroma of barbecue, there was also the bloody smell of wild animals being skinned and pulled out.

"Hahahaha, Master is a monk, so it must be inconvenient for him to eat meat. Tonight, it seems that he will be hungry."

The leader laughed.

"Donor, you misunderstood. I am a disciple of Tantric Buddhism. I don't mind meat. I can eat meat and drink wine!"

The leader was a dignified monk with a tall and thin figure, like a bamboo pole.

He smiled and said, "Since I am working for your majesty, I must not let my stomach empty to affect my combat power. I have no habit of abstaining from meat and fish. Even if I do, I have to break it."

"Hmph, King Jinlun, your words are very high-sounding... It's a pity that you, as the national teacher, now turn a blind eye to the provocations of a few juniors. This kind of weakness really makes us old men lose face in front of your majesty."

The old monk is naturally the Mongolian national teacher King Jinlun, and the four people beside him, the one who made sarcastic remarks, is a person covered with jewels and treasures.

His eyes are like lightning, calm and composed, which shows that he has good skills!

The other two, one looks like a zombie, and the other has both knees broken from the knees... Clearly, they are several top masters recruited by Kublai Khan more than ten years ago. Now, with Mengge's succession, these people have switched to Mengge's camp.

But now, they are ordered to come...to behead the Seven Sons of Quanzhen!

Behind the four people, shadows loomed and countless torches lit up. Obviously, they were not the only ones following them. There were also countless soldiers following them... but they were not too close. Obviously, if the Quanzhen Seven Sons were not eliminated, the Quanzhen Sect had many disciples, formed a formation, and had someone to command them, and these soldiers would not be able to accomplish anything.

The most important thing at the moment was to kill the Quanzhen Seven Sons first, so that they would be leaderless, and then completely destroy them.

Even the Mongolian national teacher went out in person, which clearly shows how much Mengge valued Quanzhen Sect...

"You don't know the importance of this matter."

Facing someone he had known for more than ten years, King Jinlun did not hide anything and said seriously: "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne and is about to lead his troops to attack the Song Dynasty. However, he is still inexperienced and not as famous as the previous emperor. That is why he wants to destroy Quanzhen Sect, the largest sect in the Central Plains, to intimidate those martial artists so that they dare not think of resisting again... It can also inspire our Mongolian soldiers to fight for victory. This move can only win, not lose. As a national teacher, I should sympathize with your majesty's painstaking efforts and make this trip in person."

"But your majesty originally planned to send those newcomers, right?"

Xiaoxiangzi said coldly: "They said they don't want to come, let us go, King Jinlun, you dare not resist, it's fine, I Xiaoxiangzi is not a human, I am not afraid of them..."

"It's not that I dare not resist, it's that I can't resist."

King Jinlun sighed: "Now my Mongolian army of hundreds of thousands is ready to invade the Song Dynasty at any time, and Guo Jing and others are a serious threat. If we don't start the war, we will fight to the point of mutual destruction... At that time, won't it be the relatives who are sad and the enemies who are happy? As for being afraid... Humph... I am now invincible in the world, how can I be afraid of a few unknown people whose origins are unknown?"

"Humph, invincible in the world? But you still don't dare to face Guo Jing..."

Nimoxing said sarcastically.

King Jinlun snorted softly and ignored him... Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi were both masters of their generation. Although their martial arts were not as good as his, they were also top masters in the martial arts world, so they naturally received his courtesy. However, Nimoxing was just a cripple with broken legs and only 50% of his martial arts skills. He was just sent here to run errands.

"Although you have lost your legs..."

"What did you say?!"

Nimoxing was instantly furious and shouted: "King Jinlun, if it weren't for you, how could my legs be..."

"Okay, okay, it's all old stuff, let's not talk about it."

The other two hurriedly persuaded him, but their tone towards Nimoxing was quite impolite.

Obviously...

They didn't think much of this guy.

"But now, the four of us have joined forces, and the mere Seven Sons of Quanzhen are no match for us... Humph... In a few days, it will be the day of the demise of Quanzhen Sect."

When the four of them thought that the Quanzhen Sect, which was once famous in the martial arts world, would be destroyed in their hands, their hearts were burning.

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Traveling day and night.

Rushing all the way...

Su Jing, who had no time to do bad things, was quite depressed, but considering the place he arrived at, it would be more appropriate to wait and see.

Thinking of this, Su Jing had to let go of his resentment.

After many days of running around.

This day...

Finally arrived at the foot of Mount Zhongnan.

It was spring~the sun was shining and the scenery was lush and green.

The magnificent temple of Quanzhen Sect was just hidden in the mountains...

"The greatest sect in the martial arts world? I wonder if Taoist Qiu Chuji still remembers us."

Murong Ruo still remembers Qiu Chuji, who once fought side by side with them and fought against Ouyang Feng. His swordsmanship was not weak, which made her admire him.

"I don't think he remembers."

Su Jing said: "If we had chosen to give up the identities of Guo Jing's daughter and son-in-law before, then we would have remembered... Now, I'm afraid he wouldn't recognize us."

"Anyway, although his martial arts are good, they are just good. Now, I'm afraid even you can't compare to him, right?"

Qu Wuyi stepped forward, jumped off the carriage, and said.

"It's hard to say, after all, it's been fifty years since then."

Su Jing looked at the majestic mountain top. Below the mountain road, he could see several people in Taoist robes walking towards the mountain along the way.

He said happily: "But it seems that the Quanzhen Sect is still quite peaceful at the moment. The Mongolians should not have attacked yet. We have been rushing all the way, but we are still early."

Qu Wuyi rolled his eyes at him and asked: "Go up the mountain now?"

"No hurry!"

Su Jing said seriously: "If we go up the mountain now, the enemy will detect our existence and then they will make countermeasures against us. Only by catching them by surprise can we achieve something, so we will not show up for now."

"But although this place is at the foot of the mountain, it is at least dozens of miles away from the Quanzhen Sect. If something really happens, it will be too late to go there. Too late, right? "

"No... there is a better place. To be honest... I was thinking about this. If there is enough time... hehe..."

Su Jing smiled and asked: "Wuyi, do you still remember that fifty years ago, you were seriously injured and I used the Nine Yin Manual to heal you?"

Qu Wuyi: "……………………………………"

"Of course I remember."

Qu Wuyi's voice also became inexplicably lighter, and he said softly: "Didn't I fall into your trap at that time?"

"Yes, it's a trap of love."

Su Jing smiled softly.

Qu Wuyi shuddered suddenly and frowned: "Don't say such things, it's disgusting..."

Su Jing couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking that he just wanted to comfort you. You feel disgusted when you hear it, and I am also very sad when I say it.

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