The sudden change shocked the Ming Dynasty disciples who were attacking Mu Qingxiao.
How did the Wudang disciple, who had been suppressed by them a moment ago, suddenly become so ferocious and kill two of their compatriots with a single strike?
The long sword in Mu Qingxiao's hand was unsheathed, bringing with it a cold glint. With a 'puff' sound, the other four Ming Cult disciples also had a streak of blood on their throats. Then, they fell limp to the ground and no longer made a sound.
At that moment, Chang Yuchun, who was fighting with Song Qingshu, looked anxious. He blocked Song Qingshu's powerful strike and shouted, "Think of a way to retreat! The so-called orthodox sect is indeed insidious. They have hidden such a master among their disciples!"
However, Song Qingshu would not give him the chance to do so. He closed in on him step by step, and every strike was aimed at his vital points.
On the canyon, Yin Liting watched Mu Qingxiao kill the Wudang disciples and could not help but say, "What a fast sword. Nephew Qingxiao is indeed talented to have such strength at such a young age. It's true that each new generation excels the previous one."
Ding Minjun's expression turned ugly as she watched Mu Qingxiao wield the sword in his hand and reap the life of the Demonic Sect's remnant as easily as flipping his hand. This was a slap to her face.
Zhang Wuji, who was behind her, had mixed feelings, especially when he saw Zhou Zhiruo staring at Mu Qingxiao and Song Qingshu on the battlefield.
However, when Mu Qingxiao killed a large number of Ming Dynasty disciples, he became anxious. He stared at the leader of the Ming Dynasty and whispered, "Brother Chang, I hope you're fine."
At that moment, Abbess Miejue came to her senses. She quickly suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "Look, the Demonic Sect members are retreating. We can't let them leave. Otherwise, there will be more ambushes ahead!"
After saying that, she pulled out the Heavenly Sword and quickly rushed down the canyon, heading straight for the remaining members of the Ming Dynasty.
After entering the battlefield, Miejue mercilessly unleashed her Sword Qi. After killing several disciples, Yin Liting hurriedly rushed over. "Abbess, leave them alive!"
Soon after, the female disciples of the Emei Sect also rushed forward and surrounded the disciples of the Ming Dynasty. They placed their cold swords against their necks so that they did not dare to move.
Zhang Wuji looked at the leader of the Ming Dynasty and whispered, "It really is Chang Yuchun, Brother Chang."
Yin Li was stunned when she heard this, and then she turned around to look at Zhang Wuji and said, "Hmm? Is it someone you know? "
At this moment, Song QingShu also saw Zhou Zhiruo's figure. He quickly walked over and said, "Sister Zhiruo, we came to the canyon first, but we didn't meet you. I didn't expect to meet you here."
Zhou Zhiruo was beautiful and pure. Naturally, she could sense the affection in Song QingShu's words. However, she had already given her heart to Zhang Wuji and could not tolerate anyone else, so she could only turn a blind eye to it.
"Brother Ah Niu, look at that person. He's staring at Miss Zhou without blinking. Aren't you jealous?" Although she said this, Yin Li was full of joy.
After all, in her eyes, Zhang Wuji was just an ordinary person who knew a little about medicine, while Song QingShu was a disciple of Wudang Sect, and he was much more handsome than Zhang Wuji.
Comparing the two of them was like comparing a handsome young man and a fisherman. Even if Zhang Wuji fell in love with Zhou Zhiruo, the latter would not like him. In this way, no one would compete with her.
However, she did not know the inside story. Of course, she did not know that Zhou Zhiruo had long liked Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji ignored Yin Li. His eyes were fixed on Abbess Miejue. He wanted to see how she would deal with Chang Yuchun and the others.
"Which Banner do you belong to? How many more ambushes are there on the way to the Straight Gorge? Has Zi Shan Long Wang arrived at the Brightness Peak?" Miejue Shitai asked in a stern voice, holding the Yitian Sword in her hand.
Although their lives were in the hands of others, these disciples of the Ming Dynasty were not cowards. They completely ignored Abbess Miejue's interrogation.
"Answer me!"
Seeing that the remaining members of the Ming Dynasty still ignored her, Abbess Miejue was not a kind person. She released her sword Qi. Following the screams of the Ming Dynasty disciples, one by one, their arms and blood were thrown high into the air.
After cutting off the arms of the Ming Dynasty disciples, Abbess Miejue pointed her sword at Chang Yuchun of the Ming Dynasty and said, "You're next!"
Chang Yuchun was not afraid at all. He looked directly at Abbess Miejue and said, "Old thief nun, even if you cut off our heads, you won't get any information about the Ming Dynasty from us."
"What a thief from the Devil Sect!"
Abbess Miejue was obviously angered by the words "old thief nun". She was so angry that she raised her sword and was about to cut off the heads of Chang Yuchun and the others. However, at this moment, a voice behind her interrupted her.
"Stop!"
Hearing this voice, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into an evil smile. Everyone's eyes were focused on the source of the voice. The one who spoke was Zhang Wuji, who had changed his name to Zeng Aniu.
Being stared at by so many people, Zhang Wuji's expression was a little unnatural. He took a few deep breaths and stepped forward.
Seeing this, Yin Li quickly grabbed his arm and said anxiously, "Brother Aniu, are you crazy?"
Zhang Wuji ignored Yin Li's obstruction and broke free in a few moves. He walked toward Abbess Miejue, and everyone's eyes followed him. Mu Qingxiao wanted to watch a good show.
At this moment, Abbess Miejue and Yin Liting, who were at the front, turned around and stared at Zhang Wuji, not knowing what he was going to do.
Zhang Wuji was slightly nervous. After all, he had not practiced the Nine Yang Sutra for a long time. He knew that he was no match for Miejue. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to speak.
"These people are unarmed. Abbess, you're so cruel to them. It's … it's really unbecoming of a grandmaster."
A trace of disdain flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes when she heard Zhang Wuji's saintly words. Men and women of the Jianghu were free to take revenge. There was no such thing as being cruel or not, and there was no such thing as being reasonable.
Was it not cruel to kill people in the Ming Dynasty, but Miejue was cruel to kill people?
If she insisted on being reasonable, she could only say that she was born in the wrong era. How could there be no battlefield without death?
Zhang Wuji did not have a good impression of those who were decent because his parents were forced to die. Moreover, the Ming Dynasty was inextricably linked to him. Of course, he would speak from the standpoint of the Ming Dynasty.
Of course, Mu Qingxiao did not care. If they did not hinder her mission, it had nothing to do with her even if the sky fell down. If they hindered her from completing her mission, then they were obstacles. Obstacles must be eliminated!
At this moment, Miejue said firmly, "Everyone has the right to kill evil. There's no such thing as being cruel."
Zhang Wuji looked directly at Miejue. "These people are righteous and willing to die. They are all brave men. How can they be evil?"
"The leader of the Devil Sect sucked blood and killed people. He sucked my disciple dry in front of me. You saw it with your own eyes. Is this still considered evil?"
"The Green-winged Bat King only killed one person. You've killed ten times more people than him. He used his teeth to kill people. Abbess used her sword to kill people. They're both killing people. There's no such thing as good or evil."
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