On the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai, Taoist Tianmen, the Sect Leader of the Mount Tai Sect, looked at the various sect leaders who had come from afar. He was extremely excited and could not help but say, "Our Mount Tai Sect has encountered such a great disaster, but we are able to receive the help of fellow Wulin cultivators.
"You're too kind, Taoist Tianmen. Our Five Mountain Sword Sects are like brothers. When one sect is in trouble, the other four sects will come to our aid." Zuo Lengchan stood up and said.
"Alliance Leader Zuo is right. The Manchurian Emperor Kangxi is risking universal condemnation and stirring up a bloodbath in the martial arts world. We must fight him to the end," Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect said.
"Amitabha." Master Fangzheng gave a Buddhist proclamation. "The Manchurian Emperor's massacre of the pugilistic world is truly too heavy. Senior Brother Xuan Ci sent me here to help. I hope I can resolve this calamity in the pugilistic world."
"Master Zhang heard that there is a young expert in the Manchurian court who has the same name as our disciple Song Qingshu, so he sent me here to investigate." The speaker was Taoist Chong Xu, the head of the Wudang Sect's Martial Arts Temple.
Zuo Lengchan was silent. He thought, "Shaolin and Wudang are indeed the titans of the martial arts world. Master Fangzheng is only one of the ten abbots of the Shaolin Temple, but his martial arts are already above mine. I wonder how Abbot Xuan Ci is? Taoist Chong Xu is only ranked second among the five heads of the Wudang Sect, but his martial arts are not below mine. Based on this, the personal disciples of Zhang Sanfeng from the Purple Cloud Palace are probably even more powerful … "
"With the help of Shaolin, Wudang, and the help of the Five Mountain Sword Sects, the Mount Tai Sect has nothing to worry about." Tianmen was relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect and that he would become the sinner of the Mount Tai Sect. Today, he could finally relax.
"But they have thousands of troops. It's not wise to fight them with Jianghu methods." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.
Taoist Tianmen laughed. "Don't worry. I asked for help from a great hero a few days ago. He agreed to help us deal with the Manchurian soldiers."
Great Master Fangzheng's heart stirred. He said, "Could it be the Golden Snake King Yuan Chengzhi who's been very famous in Shandong in recent years?"
"That's him!" Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times and has always had a high prestige in the Shandong Wulin world. Moreover, he has promised to personally come and give the Qing army a head-on blow."
"That's very good," Mr. Mo of Mount Heng also said, "I have long heard that not only the Golden Snake King Yuan Chengzhi is outstanding in military strategy, even his martial art skill is one of the best in the world. With his help, I am afraid this time the Manchurian Qing Tatars will be defeated and forced to retreat."
"Excellent, excellent. There will be countless casualties in a battle between the two armies. I suggest that we use the Jianghu method to determine who is superior. To avoid innocent casualties. "Mount Heng's Ding Jing Nun looked like she couldn't bear it.
"That's right. We can force them to fight us using the Jianghu's methods." The Taishan Sect had already discussed this matter internally, and all the Shishu of the Yu generation all believed that if this time, if
If the Manchurian Qing Dynasty suffered too heavy a loss, Emperor Kangxi would definitely retaliate even more fiercely. It was impossible for the Taishan Sect to ask Yuan Chengzhi and other sects for help every time, so they unanimously decided to use the Jianghu method to decide the winner. Although the Tianmen Taoist was not happy about it, he could not go against everyone's opinion.
…
Wei Xiaobao and his party arrived near Taishan. As soon as they set up camp, a soldier came to report the tactics sent by the Taishan Sect.
"Oh!" Wei Xiaobao suddenly became spirited. Along the way, every sect and sect had been passively beaten, as if they had lost their parents. This was the first time he encountered someone who dared to face them head-on, so he immediately became interested. "What's written in the letter?"
"The other side wants us to use the Jianghu's rules to decide the winner and loser. Two wins out of three. If the Taishan Sect wins, our Great Qing Dynasty can no longer make things difficult for them. If we win, the Taishan Sect will naturally accept His Majesty's conferment." Doron took the letter of challenge, glanced at it, and then explained.
"Hey, this group of cow-noses is really wishful thinking," Wei Xiaobao smiled in an awe-inspiring manner. "Do they think that the several thousand troops under my command are vegetarians? Why should we use the Jianghu's rules to decide the winner and loser?"
"Report!" At this time, another scout came back, sweating profusely. "Reporting to Daren, Golden Snake Battalion's troops have been discovered thirty li away."
"What?" The officers of the Valiant Cavalry Battalion looked at each other in dismay. They originally thought that this was just a relaxing trip, but who knew that they would suddenly kick an iron plate.
"How many people do they have? What are their movements? Did they discover you? "Doron was the one who was able to keep his composure. After all, he was someone who had been on the battlefield in the past, so he immediately asked.
"Reporting to Chief Duo," the scout replied, "The other side has about three to four thousand people, but I don't know why they chose to set up camp there and did not move forward. They even deliberately sent a message to me across the river, saying that as long as we agree to have a martial arts competition to decide the winner and loser, they can avoid fighting each other."
"No wonder that group of Taoist priests dared to invite us to a martial arts competition. It turns out that they have the Golden Snake Battalion behind them," Song Qingshu was puzzled. "But why didn't the Golden Snake Battalion attack us?"
The group of people discussed for half a day but still could not figure it out. How could they know that Yuan Chengzhi also had his own difficulties? In the past few years, although he had won several major battles, he had also lost many of his direct subordinates. Now, seeing that the Manchurian Qing was becoming more and more powerful, many of his subordinates in the Three Gangs and Four Strongholds were wavering.
Yuan Chengzhi's direct subordinates, the Golden Snake Battalion, were being consumed little by little. They were already gradually unable to suppress some people with bad intentions. As a result, how could he be willing to fight with the Manchurian Qing's elite Valiant Cavalry Battalion?
"Wisdom Prince, Big Brother Song, if it's a martial arts competition, do you have the confidence to win?" Although Wei Xiaobao was talking and laughing, he was extremely afraid. He thought that he knew nothing about war. If they really fought, he would definitely die … so he turned his thoughts to the martial arts competition.
"I can definitely win one match." Jiu Mozhi smiled faintly. There was an indescribable heroic spirit in his tone.
"Big Brother Song, what about you?" Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed. He turned his head and asked.
"Apart from Chapter 82, the Way to Win.
Yuan Chengzhi, I shouldn't have a problem with the rest. " Song Qingshu carefully thought for a while. Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts should be above his. If they really fought, he estimated that it was sixty to forty percent. Among the remaining people, Zuo Lenchan's martial arts was the highest in the Five Mountain Sword Faction. As long as he guarded against Zuo Lenchan's Cold Ice Zhenqi, coupled with his proficiency in the Five Mountain Sword Techniques, he had an innate advantage. Defeating him was not a big problem.
"Haha, it seems that this time, we have a seventy percent chance of winning." Wei Xiaobao was happy. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "As for the third expert …"
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Dolong was shocked. He pointed at himself and asked, "Me?"
"Big Brother Duo, as the head of the Imperial Bodyguards, your martial arts must be first-class. Among the remaining people, only you have the highest martial arts. Who else could it be?" Wei Xiaobao said with a smile.
Dolong's face turned bitter. He knew that he had no problem dealing with ordinary thieves, but with this group of martial arts experts, he was most likely no match for them.
Seeing his bitter face, Wei Xiaobao naturally guessed what he was thinking. He quickly pulled him to the side and said, "Big Brother Duo, I will teach you a method. I guarantee that you will not be in any danger."
"Brother Wei, you are indeed loyal. What method is it?" Dolong's eyes brightened. Chapter 83 A Promise of One Move
"When the time comes, you can directly challenge the strongest person on the other side," Wei Xiaobao said.
"What!" Dolong almost jumped up.
"Big Brother Duo, don't be anxious. Listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story about horse gambling. When the time comes, we will use that horse to beat the other side's best horse. Big Brother Duo, I am not calling you a low-class horse. You just need to admit defeat. Then Wisdom King and Big Brother Song will be able to win."
"Brother Wei, you really are clever." Dolong's eyes brightened. "Don't worry, I can still do something like admitting defeat."
After making his decision, Wei Xiaobao quickly sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain. The next day, Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, and Dolong went to the meeting alone. When they saw Wei Xiaobao waving at them from the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became angry. "This little ruffian, he is obviously afraid of death and doesn't dare to go up the mountain. He just has to say that the commander-in-chief of the army has to stay in the army and hold the line for us."
"The battle is imminent. Prince Song must not be impatient." Jiu Mozhi turned around and looked at him with a faint smile. Obviously, he had guessed what he was thinking.
"Thank you for the advice, Wisdom King." Song Qingshu blushed and quickly asked, "How is Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compared to Wisdom King's?"
"His martial arts are very high, but in a one-on-one fight, he will definitely lose." After their last fight, Jiu Mozhi constantly tried to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's strange Golden Snake Sword Technique. He knew that if they met again, he would definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of being attacked by him and Murong Fu.
"I just don't know which three people they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly. He didn't care too much about the safety of the three people. They were all top-notch experts. Without Wei Xiaobao dragging them down, even if the Taishan sect shamelessly attacked them, he and Jiu Mozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Dolong … it's better for you to die than for me.
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi has come to visit the mountain." Before they even reached the mountain gate, Jiu Mozhi had already used his internal energy to send his voice into the mountain.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was speechless. This big-eared monk still loved to show off. Should he roar? When he thought of how he would be blasted into smithereens by some Imperial Preceptor after he called out to some Manchurian First-class Guard … That scene was too horrible to look at. Song Qingshu shuddered and immediately dispelled that thought.
The experts of the Jade Emperor Peak were all shocked. This Jiu Mozhi's internal energy was probably more powerful than everyone else's.
After the three people went up the mountain, everyone's gazes turned towards them. They saw a big-eared monk, a young master, and a Tatar officer. Facing a group of experts, they didn't show any signs of fear.
"Qingshu, it really is you." As soon as Taoist Chong Xu saw the young master, he immediately recognized him as the abandoned disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu was startled. How could someone recognize him? Turning his head to look, he had a faint impression of Chong Xu's appearance and attire: "Taoist Chong Xu?"
"Qingshu, Zhenren Zhang.
"When the time comes, you can directly challenge the strongest person on the other side." Wei Xiaobao said.
"What!" Dolong almost jumped up.
"Brother Duo, don't be anxious, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story before, about horse gambling. When the time comes, we will use that whatever horse to beat the opponent's best horse. Brother Duo, I am not saying that you are a low-class horse. You just have to admit defeat, and then Ming Wang and Song Dage will be able to win."
"Brother Wei, you really have a divine plan." Dolong's eyes lit up. "Don't worry, I can still do something like admitting defeat."
After making the decision, Wei Xiaobao immediately sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain. The next day, Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, and Dolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao waving at them from the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu was furious: "This little ruffian, he's obviously afraid of death and doesn't dare to go up the mountain, but he still says that the commander-in-chief of the army has to stay in the army and hold the line for us."
"The battle is imminent, Prince Song must not be impatient." Jiu Mozhi turned around and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Obviously, he had guessed what Song Qingshu was thinking.
"Thank you for the advice, Prince Ming." Song Qingshu blushed and quickly asked, "How is Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compared to Prince Ming's?"
"His martial arts are very high, but in a one on one fight, he will definitely lose." After the last fight, Jiu Mozhi constantly tried to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's strange Golden Snake Sword Technique. He knew that if they met again, he would definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of being attacked by him and Murong Fu.
"But I don't know which three people they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly. He didn't really care about the safety of the three people. They were all top experts. Without Wei Xiaobao dragging them down, even if the Taishan sect shamelessly ganged up on them, he and Jiu Mozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Dolong … it's better for you to die than for me.
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi has come to pay a visit to the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Jiu Mozhi had already used his internal energy to send his voice into the mountain.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was speechless. This big-eared monk still loved to show off. Should he roar? When he thought of how he would be blasted into smithereens by some Imperial Preceptor after he called out to some Manchurian First-class Guard … That scene was too horrible to look at. Song Qingshu shuddered and immediately dispelled that thought.
The experts of the Jade Emperor Peak were all shocked. This Jiu Mozhi's internal energy was probably more powerful than everyone else's.
After the three people went up the mountain, everyone's gazes turned towards them. They saw a big-eared monk, a young master, and a Tatar officer. Facing a group of experts, they didn't show any signs of fear.
"Qingshu, it really is you." As soon as Taoist Chong Xu saw the young master, he immediately recognized him as the abandoned disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu was startled. How could someone recognize him? Turning around, he had a faint impression of Chong Xu's appearance and attire: "Taoist Chong Xu?"
"Qingshu, Zhenren Zhang.
"When the time comes, you can directly challenge the strongest person on the other side." Wei Xiaobao said.
"What!" Dolong almost jumped up.
"Brother Duo, don't be anxious, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story before, about horse gambling. When the time comes, we will use that whatever horse to beat the opponent's best horse. Brother Duo, I am not saying that you are a low-class horse. You just have to admit defeat, and then Ming Wang and Song Dage will be able to win."
"Brother Wei, you really have a divine plan." Dolong's eyes lit up. "Don't worry, I can still do something like admitting defeat."
After making the decision, Wei Xiaobao immediately sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain. The next day, Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, and Dolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao waving at them from the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu was furious: "This little ruffian, he's obviously afraid of death and doesn't dare to go up the mountain, but he still says that the commander-in-chief of the army has to stay in the army and hold the line for us."
"The battle is imminent, Prince Song must not be impatient." Jiu Mozhi turned around and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Obviously, he had guessed what Song Qingshu was thinking.
"Thank you for the advice, Prince Ming." Song Qingshu blushed and quickly asked, "How is Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compared to Prince Ming's?"
"His martial arts are very high, but in a one on one fight, he will definitely lose." After the last fight, Jiu Mozhi constantly tried to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's strange Golden Snake Sword Technique. He knew that if they met again, he would definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of being attacked by him and Murong Fu.
"But I don't know which three people they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly. He didn't really care about the safety of the three people. They were all top experts. Without Wei Xiaobao dragging them down, even if the Taishan sect shamelessly ganged up on them, he and Jiu Mozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Dolong … it's better for you to die than for me.
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi has come to pay a visit to the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Jiu Mozhi had already used his internal energy to send his voice into the mountain.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was speechless. This big-eared monk still loved to show off. Should he roar? When he thought of how he would be blasted into smithereens by some Imperial Preceptor after he called out to some Manchurian First-class Guard … That scene was too horrible to look at. Song Qingshu shuddered and immediately dispelled that thought.
The experts of the Jade Emperor Peak were all shocked. This Jiu Mozhi's internal energy was probably more powerful than everyone else's.
After the three people went up the mountain, everyone's gazes turned towards them. They saw a big-eared monk, a young master, and a Tatar officer. Facing a group of experts, they didn't show any signs of fear.
"Qingshu, it really is you." As soon as Taoist Chong Xu saw the young master, he immediately recognized him as the abandoned disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu was startled. How could someone recognize him? Turning around, he had a faint impression of Chong Xu's appearance and attire: "Taoist Chong Xu?"
"Qingshu, Zhenren Zhang.
"When the time comes, you can directly challenge the strongest person on the other side." Wei Xiaobao said.
"What!" Dolong almost jumped up.
"Brother Duo, don't be anxious, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story before, about horse gambling. When the time comes, we will use that whatever horse to beat the opponent's best horse. Brother Duo, I am not saying that you are a low-class horse. You just have to admit defeat, and then Ming Wang and Song Dage will be able to win."
"Brother Wei, you really have a divine plan." Dolong's eyes lit up. "Don't worry, I can still do something like admitting defeat."
After making the decision, Wei Xiaobao immediately sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain. The next day, Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, and Dolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao waving at them from the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu was furious: "This little ruffian, he's obviously afraid of death and doesn't dare to go up the mountain, but he still says that the commander-in-chief of the army has to stay in the army and hold the line for us."
"The battle is imminent, Prince Song must not be impatient." Jiu Mozhi turned around and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Obviously, he had guessed what Song Qingshu was thinking.
"Thank you for the advice, Prince Ming." Song Qingshu blushed and quickly asked, "How is Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compared to Prince Ming's?"
"His martial arts are very high, but in a one on one fight, he will definitely lose." After the last fight, Jiu Mozhi constantly tried to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's strange Golden Snake Sword Technique. He knew that if they met again, he would definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of being attacked by him and Murong Fu.
"But I don't know which three people they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly. He didn't really care about the safety of the three people. They were all top experts. Without Wei Xiaobao dragging them down, even if the Taishan sect shamelessly ganged up on them, he and Jiu Mozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Dolong … it's better for you to die than for me.
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi has come to pay a visit to the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Jiu Mozhi had already used his internal energy to send his voice into the mountain.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was speechless. This big-eared monk still loved to show off. Should he roar? When he thought of how he would be blasted into smithereens by some Imperial Preceptor after he called out to some Manchurian First-class Guard … That scene was too horrible to look at. Song Qingshu shuddered and immediately dispelled that thought.
The experts of the Jade Emperor Peak were all shocked. This Jiu Mozhi's internal energy was probably stronger than everyone else's.
After the three people went up the mountain, everyone's gazes turned towards them. They saw a big-eared monk, a young master, and a Tatar officer. Facing a group of experts, they didn't show the slightest bit of fear.
"Qingshu, it really is you." As soon as Taoist Chong Xu saw the young master, he immediately recognized him as the abandoned disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu was startled. How could someone recognize him? Turning his head, he had a faint impression of Chong Xu's appearance and attire: "Taoist Chong Xu?"
"Qingshu, Zhenren Zhang.
"When the time comes, you can directly challenge the strongest person on the other side." Wei Xiaobao said.
"What!" Dolong almost jumped up.
"Brother Duo, don't be anxious, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story before, about horse gambling. When the time comes, we will use that whatever horse to beat the opponent's best horse. Brother Duo, I am not saying that you are a low-class horse. You just have to admit defeat, and then Ming Wang and Song Dage will be able to win."
"Brother Wei really has a divine plan." Dolong's eyes lit up. "Don't worry, I can still do something like admitting defeat."
After making the decision, Wei Xiaobao immediately sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain. The next day, Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, and Dolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao waving at them from the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu was furious: "This little ruffian, he's obviously afraid of death and doesn't dare to go up the mountain, but he still says that the commander-in-chief of the army has to stay in the army and hold the line for us."
"The battle is imminent, Prince Song must not be impatient." Jiu Mozhi turned around and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. It was obvious that he had guessed what Song Qingshu was thinking.
"Thank you for the advice, Prince Ming." Song Qingshu blushed and quickly asked, "How is Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compared to Prince Ming's?"
"His martial arts are very high, but in a one on one fight, he will definitely lose." After the last fight, Jiu Mozhi constantly tried to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's strange Golden Snake Sword Technique. He knew that if they met again, he would definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of being attacked by him and Murong Fu.
"But I don't know which three people they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly. He didn't care too much about the safety of the three people. They were all top experts. Without Wei Xiaobao dragging them down, even if the Taishan Sect shamelessly attacked them, he and Jiu Mozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Dolong … it's better for you to die than for me.
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi has come to visit the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Jiu Mozhi had already used his internal energy to send his voice into the mountain.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was speechless. This big-eared monk was still so fond of showing off. Should he roar? When he thought of how he would be blasted into smithereens by some Imperial Preceptor after he called out to some Manchurian First-class Guard … That scene was too horrible to look at. Song Qingshu shuddered and immediately dispelled that thought.
The experts of the Jade Emperor Peak were all shocked. This Jiu Mozhi's internal energy was probably more powerful than everyone else's.
After the three people went up the mountain, everyone's gazes turned towards them. They saw a big-eared monk, a young master, and a Tatar officer. Facing a group of experts, they didn't show any signs of fear.
"Qingshu, it really is you." As soon as Taoist Chong Xu saw the young master, he immediately recognized him as the abandoned disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu was startled. How could someone recognize him? Turning his head, he had a faint impression of Chong Xu's appearance and attire: "Taoist Chong Xu?"
"Qingshu, Zhenren Zhang.
"When the time comes, you can directly challenge the strongest person on the other side." Wei Xiaobao said.
"What!" Dolong almost jumped up.
"Brother Duo, don't be anxious, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I have heard a story before, about horse gambling. When the time comes, we will use that whatever horse to beat the opponent's best horse. Brother Duo, I am not saying that you are a low-class horse. You just have to admit defeat, and then Ming Wang and Song Dage will be able to win."
"Brother Wei, you really have a divine plan." Dolong's eyes lit up. "Don't worry, I can still do something like admitting defeat."
After making the decision, Wei Xiaobao immediately sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain. The next day, Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, and Dolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao waving at them from the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu was furious: "This little ruffian, he's obviously afraid of death and doesn't dare to go up the mountain, but he still says that the commander-in-chief of the army has to stay in the army and hold the line for us."
"The battle is imminent, Prince Song must not be impatient." Jiu Mozhi turned around and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Obviously, he had guessed what Song Qingshu was thinking.
"Thank you for the advice, Prince Ming." Song Qingshu blushed and quickly asked, "How is Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compared to Prince Ming's?"
"His martial arts are very high, but in a one on one fight, he will definitely lose." After the last fight, Jiu Mozhi constantly tried to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's strange Golden Snake Sword Technique. He knew that if they met again, he would definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of being attacked by him and Murong Fu.
"But I don't know which three people they will send to fight." Looking at the Jade Emperor Peak in the distance, Song Qingshu said worriedly. He didn't really care about the safety of the three people. They were all top experts. Without Wei Xiaobao dragging them down, even if the Taishan sect shamelessly ganged up on them, he and Jiu Mozhi could still retreat calmly. Uh, as for Dolong … it's better for you to die than for me.
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi has come to pay a visit to the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Jiu Mozhi had already used his internal energy to send his voice into the mountain.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was speechless. This big-eared monk still loved to show off. Should he roar? When he thought of how he would be blasted into smithereens by some Imperial Preceptor after he called out to some Manchurian First-class Guard … That scene was too horrible to look at. Song Qingshu shuddered and immediately dispelled that thought.
The experts of the Jade Emperor Peak were all shocked. This Jiu Mozhi's internal energy was probably more powerful than everyone else's.
After the three people went up the mountain, everyone looked over. They saw a big-eared monk, a young master, and a Tatar officer. Facing a group of experts, they didn't show the slightest bit of fear.
"Qingshu, it really is you." As soon as Taoist Chong Xu saw the young master, he immediately recognized him as the abandoned disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu was startled. How could someone recognize him? Turning his head, he had a faint impression of Chong Xu's appearance and attire. "Taoist Chong Xu?"
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