The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

After all, others don't know, so Murong Bai still doesn't know?

He watched with his own eyes that Xie Xun was taken away by the people of the court and hid in the capital city, but in the end, when the news spread throughout the rivers and lakes, he became the leader of the Shaolin faction who wanted to hold a lion slaughter meeting in Shaolin. Kill evil and defend the way.

If it was said that the reason for these changes was not some dirty deal, Murong Bai would be the first to not believe it.

Fortunately, the power of intelligence in Murong Bai's hands is really extraordinary. In just five days, the detailed information collected and finally integrated by all parties was placed in front of Murong Bai.

Among them, there is the secret transaction between Shaolin and the imperial court, the specific process of the imperial court secretly forging the fake dragon sword, and most importantly, the many hidden schemes led by Zhao Min.

Thinking of this, Murong Bai suddenly shook his head and laughed out loud, "If it wasn't for Zhao Min's master who has no other interests other than Xuan Ming, I'm afraid we could still see her heroic appearance in this venue today."

Based on his familiarity with Zhao Min's temperament, it is really possible for the little princess of the imperial court to do such a thing.

What's more, even if one ignores Zhao Min's character traits, and only says that the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance is number one in the world, it will always be more useful to the rebellious people in the rivers and lakes than the word imperial court.

As his thoughts turned, Murong Bai remembered the few times he had met Zhao Min in the past and night, and also remembered Zhao Min's eccentric spirit and cunning schemes.

He was startled suddenly, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Eagle King, Bat King."

Murong Bai called the Eagle King and Bat King, with a dignified voice, "You said that the Persian Treasure Tree King will meet Emei, Shaolin and us successively. Is it possible that Zhao Min is secretly guiding him?"

It doesn't make sense that the luck of those Persians is really so "good". In just a few days on this trip to Central Plains, they fought all the top forces of the Central Plains martial arts, righteous and evil.

When confronting the Persian kings back then, Murong Bai didn't think so much.

At this time, after mentioning this issue, and after thinking about it carefully, he finally realized what was wrong inside.

Following Murong Bai's questioning, Wei Yixiao's eyes widened immediately, and subconsciously retorted, "How is that possible?"

Yin Tianzheng was more mature after all, he didn't rush to talk, but first frowned and thought carefully.

Immediately, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not impossible."

But Yin Tianzheng didn't say much even though he had guessed in his heart.

He turned his head, and together with Wei Yixiao who was sitting on Murong Bai's right hand, and Zhou Dian, Monk Peng and others who were sitting behind them, they all set their sights on Murong Bai, wanting to hear who first raised this question. Waiting to see how Murong Bai will explain.

Chapter 292 Little Meng Taste

Chapter 292

Of course, Murong Bai didn't ask the crowd to wait any longer, he first took a look in the square, and found that although Abbot Kongwen had been replaced, there was another great monk standing on the field, spitting and saying something The history of the rivers and lakes.

He curled his lips secretly, then closed his eyes, shook his head at the crowd and said, "Zhao Min's strategy, from the very beginning, has the intention of going from the Jianghu to the court, she thinks that we have wiped out us Jianghu people." , it will be able to continue the life of the increasingly precarious Mongolian and Yuan courts."

"Now, she has reached a secret agreement with Shaolin, and the Shaolin faction promises to hold a method meeting at an optional time to fool the people..."

Although Shaolin only agreed to hold the Dharma Conference around the mountain gate, due to the amazing appeal of the Shaolin Sect in Henan, with the convening of this Dharma Conference, within hundreds of miles around Shaolin, no one will easily erect it. Against the flag, against the court.

After all, this suffering will only be a blessing in the next life.

While talking, Murong Bai thought about the usual methods of fooling people in Shaolin Buddhism, and couldn't help but sneer.

Immediately, he continued, "According to the news sent by Yinhu, the imperial soldiers and horses are ambushing outside this time, and their main targets are only the people of Wudang faction, apart from my Mingjiao and some other so-called rebels wanted by the imperial court."

"So, it is very possible to attack the Emei faction in advance!"

Murong Bai peeled off layer by layer, analyzing one by one.

The more I went on, the more I felt that I had really grasped the key.

Although the Kongtong faction has a large number of people among the six major sects in the Jianghu, they have never been very successful, and they can't make any big waves.

However, the Kunlun and Huashan sects have never been very outstanding. After Murong Bai Hengkong was born, they have played a low-key role to the extreme, and they will not attract attention easily.

Even after the battle of Guangmingding, Murong Bai fabricated a scene of twin brothers out of thin air, and He Taichong retreated behind the scenes to let his disciple inherit the headship, which made the Kunlun faction very popular in the arena. some eyeballs.

But under the premise that the three sects of Shaolin, Wudang and Emei have not been dealt with properly, the imperial court will definitely not attack Kunlun first.

After all, the combination of the three factions of Shaolin, Wudang and Emei is almost equivalent to the righteous way of the entire world.

Coupled with the fact that the Mingjiao has always regarded the word rebellion as a lifelong pursuit, even if the imperial court is covered with iron, how many nails can it drive out?

What's more, today's imperial court has long lost the might and majesty of Genghis Khan's horse riding the world.

It caused black and white in the world to turn against each other, and the good days of the imperial court were really not much left.

"It's hard for that little Princess Zhao Min."

Murong Bai sneered at first, then couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly.

Master Emei Miejue has a deep hatred with Mingjiao Yang Xiao, and the court is also incompatible with each other.

Not to mention anything else, but the Emei faction is inherited from Guo Xiang's heroine, and the relationship between Emei and the imperial court is endless.

The great monk of the Shaolin School may still have the possibility of cooperating with the imperial court. Zhao Min holds Song Qingshu in his hand, and Taoism has always been inactive, so it is not impossible for the Wudang School to make peace.

But the Emei faction has absolutely no possibility of working together.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that Zhao Min would choose to deploy Emei first.

The twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Persian Mingjiao have excellent martial arts and outstanding combat power.

But they don't understand the geography and language in the Central Plains, so with a little design, they can enter the game without knowing it, which is the best killing knife.

After Murong Bai's explanation, Wei Yixiao understood the joint at this moment, and couldn't help cursing angrily, "These stupid Persians!"

In the Battle of Hongshiya, although the heroes of the Ming Cult won the final victory, seven or eight brothers from the Ming Cult unfortunately lost their lives.