There was silence in the temple.
"Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor has come with his might, and he has brought four of the eight pillars. There are also Great Generals Champion and Blessing Transformation. In addition to Duke Wei, there are also a few first ranking high officials among them. We can't fight them head on. "
Ma Lianshan said, "Forgive me for being blunt, but the sects will always win in the jianghu. On the battlefield, the Yankang Kingdom has the upper hand. Since that's the case, why should we use our weaknesses to attack their strengths? Why not use our strengths to attack their weaknesses? "
Everyone nodded.
The Palace Mistress suddenly said, "This reminds me of the battle two hundred years ago. At that time, the Battle Technique School had many experts, enough to compete with the Sword Manipulation School and the Spell School. At that time, the Battle Technique School and the Sword Manipulation School fought to the death every day, and the Spell School fought to the death. But now, look at the Battle Technique School. Where are the experts? Where did they go? "
Everyone was silent.
Most of the Battle Technique School's experts died in a debate with the Yankang National Preceptor.
Since then, the Battle Technique School has been unable to recover. In recent years, the Battle Technique School has begun to merge with other schools, and there are very few who only cultivate Battle Technique.
In that debate, the Battle Technique School was defeated by the Yankang National Preceptor.
The Palace Mistress said indifferently, "Isn't the situation at that time similar to now? At that time, the Battle Technique School thought they were the best in the world, and that they would completely defeat the Sword Manipulation School in this debate. Many Battle Technique School experts entered the capital to challenge the Yankang National Preceptor. And then? "
She looked around, "What if we follow the rules of the jianghu with the Yankang National Preceptor and end up in the same situation?"
The Bronze Masked Man was silent for a moment, then said, "Palace Mistress Qiu, what do you think?"
The Palace Mistress raised her hand, "The Yankang National Preceptor thinks we will follow the rules of the jianghu with him, so we won't follow the rules. Let's set a location for him first. When he arrives, we'll swarm him and beat him to death! "
She cut down with her hand and said coldly, "Yankang Kingdom has grown from a small country to what it is today. Most of the credit goes to the Yankang National Preceptor. He's already a legend and is revered by the court officials. If he wanted to rebel, all he had to do was raise his arm and call for the Emperor to abdicate! If the emperor did not abdicate, he would be killed and his entire clan exterminated! If the Yankang National Preceptor dies, the Yankang Kingdom will no longer be difficult to deal with. Therefore, we must resort to any means necessary and not play by the rules of the martial arts world. "
"This … Palace Head Qiu is right."
All the Hierarchs in Luoguang Temple expressed their agreement. Only a few people felt that this was against the rules of Jianghu. They felt a little uncomfortable, but they didn't say anything against it.
Besieging the Yankang National Preceptor was similar to the time when the three elders ambushed the Yankang National Preceptor. When the three elders ambushed the Yankang National Preceptor, the Yankang National Preceptor was in the middle of an army with countless strong practitioners around him. Therefore, the three elders didn't break the rules of Jianghu.
But this time, they really broke the rules of Jianghu and stepped on them.
'With this move, the rules are broken, leaving a legacy for ten thousand years.'
Spiritual Master Dao Quan secretly shook his head, 'They brought the imperial court's unruly way of fighting to the Jianghu. I'm afraid we can't go back to the Jianghu of the past.'
In Yun City, Qin Mu did the same thing and 'treated' the Yankang National Preceptor's illness. When they reached Mountain City, they 'treated' the illness again. All the armies advanced side by side and were already in front of Daxiang. They were invincible as they attacked the city and seized the land.
There were many mountains and rivers in the south but without the natural moat that was Surging River, it was hard to stop the great army of Yankang.
Qin Mu summoned Dutian Devil King and broke through Heaven Wave City which was an important military base built on the natural moat. He had indeed helped Yankang Kingdom greatly. It was a pity he couldn't take this credit.
On the fifth day, Qin Mu and the rest came to Yue City which had already been conquered.
Just as they walked into the city, they saw an old beggar in tattered clothes that were filled with patches holding a broken bowl while leaning on a walking stick. Monk Yun Que immediately rummaged through his body to see if he still had any spare change. Hu Ling 'er took out a great abundance coin and gave it to Yun Que. Yun Que expressed his thanks and placed it in the old beggar's bowl.
That old beggar shook the broken bowl and made a crashing sound. He grinned, "You are all great philanthropists. Have many children and grandchildren, have many blessings and nobles. National Division, may I trouble you to head to Daxiang for a moment. In Daxiang City, the second path, heroes of the world, gather at the National Division to welcome your arrival! "
Yankang National Preceptor took a glance at him and said indifferently, "Why can't we wait for a few more days? If we wait for a few more days, my great army will be able to reach Dali and meet the so-called heroes of the world in Dali. We will then throw the corpses of the heroes into the South Sea to feed the fish, saving us the trouble of burying them. Wouldn't that be a joyous matter? "
That old beggar laughed loudly and the sound of a door opening came from his body. It actually sounded seven times consecutively. His aura rose drastically and his cultivation became incomparably dense. His spirit was like a god looking down on all living things from above. It was as if he didn't have a spirit that relied on charity to survive but a god that gave charity to all living things and accepted their worship!
"National Division is as heroic as always. Daxiang City, we await your arrival!"
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice, "Hold on."
That old beggar paused and turned his head back to look at Qin Mu suspiciously.
Qin Mu's expression was as calm as an ancient well as he said softly, "Ling 'er, take the money back. He's much richer than us. "
Hu Ling 'er immediately went forward and picked out the great abundance coin from the broken bowl. That old beggar scolded angrily, "You still have the face to take back the money you gave to a beggar? Don't be a slave! Don't be a slave! "
"Stinky beggar, you're still scolding people!"
Hu Ling 'er turned her head back and asked, "Young master, what do you mean by not being a slave?"
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