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Ninety, Green Willow Villa

The Guangmingding Incident happened suddenly, and the six sects went their separate ways after coming down from the mountain. The originally agreed-upon meeting failed, and everyone looked forward to a safe return to China.

Because the situation at that time was quite chaotic, Song Qingshu also lost contact with Shaolin, Wudang, etc. He could only follow a team from the Five Elements Banner to the secret stronghold of Kunlun Valley.

The Mingjiao was undoubtedly the biggest victim in this incident. Even its old nest was blown up. But it was able to quietly plant explosives on the top of the Great Light. It can be seen that there are also problems within the Mingjiao.

When Yang Xiao saw Song Qingshu again, they were the only two people in the entire stone room.

He had many questions to ask Song Qingshu, but after being silent for a while, he finally just said, "Young Master Song, are your personnel okay?"

Song Qingshu single-handedly reversed the situation on the Bright Summit, but Yang Xiao asked himself that he would never be able to do it. He possesses peerless martial arts and his future is limitless.

Song Qingshu nodded. Yang Xiao is a very knowledgeable person. To a certain extent, he is a smart person who understands current affairs and is a good partner.

"Thank you, Leader Yang, for your concern. I don't know what the leader plans next."

Yang Xiao sighed and said, "The incident happened suddenly. Guangmingding was destroyed, and I, Yang Xiao, cannot escape the blame. At present, the brothers in the sect want to rebuild Guangmingding after the Yuan army retreats."

"Rebuild Guangmingding?" Song Qingshu said with a surprised look, "If this great Guangmingding is to be rebuilt, it will take at least several decades. Does the Mingjiao focus on Guangmingding or on the plan to resist the Yuan Dynasty?"

Yang Xiao is actually not interested in anti-Yuan affairs, although after this battle, he hates Yuan Ting deeply. However, the Ming Cult has been entrenched in the Western Regions from the beginning to the end, and rarely gets involved in the martial arts of the Central Plains. Leader Yang has always been in charge of fighting against the Yuan Ting.

Cloud peaks control the world.

"If Leader Yang is determined to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, why not lead the Ming Cult followers to the Central Plains and personally lead the disciples of each branch. The rebel armies from all over the north and south of the Yangtze River are absolutely willing to accept everyone."

Yang Xiao had also thought about this, but if he really sent his disciples to the Central Plains, they would have given up the century-old foundation of Kunlun Mountain. Although the achievements of this century were also burned up by the artillery fire of the Yuan Dynasty, they

The influence of Mingjiao in Kunlun and the Western Regions cannot be burned away.

"Master Yang cannot be destroyed or established. If the Mingjiao really wants to do something big, it must take over the Central Plains. Otherwise, even if the world changes hands in the future, I am afraid it will have nothing to do with the Mingjiao."

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes, and he was really thinking about it. The Ming Cult has been clinging to Guangmingding for a hundred years, but they have not been able to really accomplish anything big. As the saying goes, it is beyond our reach, that is, it takes more than a month to send messages back and forth, which is really inconvenient.

"If we can really take this opportunity to persuade everyone in the sect to go to the Central Plains to settle down, it will be a good thing." Yang Xiao made up his mind, and he handed over his hand to Song Qing and wrote, "Thank you, Young Master Song, for reminding me. After the rectification of the sect's affairs staff is completed, I

I will discuss it with the two Dharma Kings and Wu Sanren. I will give you an answer when the time comes."

That night, the Ming Cult held an internal meeting in the ruined temple. Yin Tianzheng's Tianying Sect was in the south of the Yangtze River, so it naturally agreed to the proposal. Wei Yixiao had no independent opinion. Among the Wusan people, only Zhou Dian and Yang Xiao opposed it, but

In the end, the minority obeys the majority.

The Mingjiao decided to go to the Central Plains in batches half a month later. The Five Elements Banner, which had the largest number of people, suffered heavy losses in this battle and its personnel were reduced sharply. So far, there are only less than 500 people left in total. And the elite disciples of each branch are also ten

Not one remains.

But fortunately, the real masters did not suffer much damage, and the internal injuries suffered by Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, etc. gradually recovered.

Half a month later, Dongfang Bubai, disguised as Song Qingshu, set off on the road with the Mingjiao leaders, traveling along the Hexi Corridor and turning back to the Central Plains. They walked through the Gobi Desert and found some blood stains in a Populus euphratica forest. They pursued further and saw several bodies.

Corpse.

"Looking at the attire, he seems to be a disciple of the Kongtong sect." Wei Yixiao leaned over to check and found a few bloody words on the ground, but they had been blurred by the wind and sand.

"These three people all died from having their hearts broken."

The Hexi Corridor is also the only way for the Kongtong troops to return to Gansu. These people set out half a month before them. However, their blood stains are still fresh, showing that they died less than a few days ago.

"Everyone, be careful, there may be Yuan Ting troops ambushing you on the road." Yang Xiao said to everyone in the Ming Cult, looking at Song Qingshu who was calm at the side, he felt great admiration in his heart.

He was right again! This Yuan Ting really wanted to kill everyone, and actually set up an ambush along the way, but he didn't know what the situation of other sects was like. On the fifth day, a group of people came to the grassland in front, and several of them were wearing tassels.

A nun wearing a robe, followed by several men.

"They are disciples of the Emei sect." Wei Yixiao jumped up and came to them, startling these dusty Emei disciples.

"Who is it?" The leader was Master Jingxuan of Emei. She drew her sword horizontally and aimed at the big bat that suddenly appeared and stabbed it.

Wei Yixiao ducked sideways, and most of his robe had been scratched off.

"I almost lost my life! Master, look who I am!" Wei Yixiao's eyes widened with a funny expression on his face.

Only then did the Emei disciples see clearly that the person in front of them was Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King of the Ming Cult.

"It's an evil thief from the Demon Sect!" All the disciples in Emei drew their swords and surrounded Wei Yixiao.

"Hey, what's going on with you? Don't you recognize me?" Wei Yixiao pointed at his nose.

Master Jingxuan pointed his sword at Wei Yixiao and said angrily, "Why don't you remember that it was you, the devil, who harmed my junior sister Jingxu!"

"Ang?" Wei Yi smiled and was stunned. He likes to suck people's blood. The previous night's attack on the Emei Sect had indeed killed an Emei disciple.

"Oh, why did I forget about this guy?" But after experiencing the Guangmingding battle, Yang Xiao no longer focused on dealing with Emei.

In a moment, the Emei disciples had set up a sword array to attack Wei Yixiao. Wei Yixiao's figure changed, he had passed through the front row and rushed to the back, tapped the acupuncture points of the two male disciples, and grabbed the back of their necks.

The two disciples were like chickens in his hands. Wei Yixiao suddenly exerted force on his feet and lifted the two of them up into the sky. With a touch of his hands, he threw them far away.

"Master, why do you need to be angry? Hehe, we have weathered the adversity together..."

"Bah!" Master Jingxuan spat, "I, a disciple of Emei, are at odds with you, a devil!"

After that, Master Jingxuan raised her sword and attacked Wei Yixiao with the "Immortal Guide" move. She knew that she was no match for Wei Yixiao, but Jingxu's bleak appearance was still vivid in her mind.

"Oh, slow down, slow down, slow down!" Wei Yixiao dodged Jing Xuan's sword, but unexpectedly did not fight back, and just jumped to avoid it.

Jingxuan wanted to catch up and fight, but saw another person leaping between them.

"Master Jingxuan, why don't you see the leader of your sect?"

Jingxuan stopped as soon as he saw this man. Dongfang Bubai defeated six major sects and became famous in the world. Master Miejie was defeated by him even with the Yitian Sword. Master Jingxuan could not disrespect him.

"It turned out to be the Eastern Hero in person! I wonder if the Eastern Hero has ever met his master?"

After some understanding, everyone realized that the Emei sect was ambushed by the Yuan army after they came down the mountain. After a fight, the Emei sect was dispersed.

"The master ordered me to retreat in three separate groups, but after crossing the desert, I didn't see any of my disciples for a long time."

Others were puzzled as to how the Emei people disappeared in the desert, but Song Qingshu knew clearly in his heart that Master Jiejie and others must have become prisoners at this time.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife. With the little princess's scheming, the six major sects combined may not be enough.

They said goodbye to the Emei disciples and continued on their way. When they reached a forest in the evening, Yan Yuan, the flag bearer of the thick earth flag, said: "There is something strange here!"

With a wave of his hand, several Houtu Banner disciples rushed forward, took out shovels and started digging in the ground, and soon several fresh corpses were dug out.

"These corpses have only been buried for a few days, but they have already decomposed into this state." Yan Yuan squatted down and held the clay and said. He is an expert in civil engineering, but he can tell a lot of information by seeing the color and smell of the earth.

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"Judging from their clothes, these should be Kunlun disciples." Tang Yang, the leader of the Flood Banner, continued, "They were poured with bone-melting water in an attempt to destroy their bodies and eliminate traces of them."

Flood Flag was good at using strong acid, so he could see through such methods at a glance. There were seventeen corpses piled up in the pit, all of them Kunlun disciples.

"This method is really vicious. People say that our Ming Cult is a demon sect, but it is far worse than this." Yang Xiao shook his head and sighed, the Yuan people's cruelty is really even worse than that of the "devil sect".

Everyone buried the corpses of the Kunlun disciples and walked for a while. They saw the setting sun like blood, and the sky became dark. Several vultures were flying in the sky, looking for food. Suddenly, a vulture found the target and headed toward the area.

He swooped down in the forest. After a while, he flew up again. Old Yu fell down, as if he was hit by something.

"There is someone there." The Ming Cult members rushed over and found a half-lying man in the sandy valley in the forest.

Song Qingshu felt something bad, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was indeed Yin Liting.

He ran down and tried to help Yin Liting up, but luckily he stopped.

"Uncle Six, how are you?"

Yin Liting was surprised when "Dongfang Bubai" called him his sixth uncle, but also felt that the voice was very familiar.

"It's me!" Song Qingshu took off the human skin mask, revealing his smooth face.

Yin Liting wanted to reach out and grab his arm, but her limbs were weak and she shed two more lines of tears.

"Qingshu, Uncle Six has been crippled!"

For those who practice martial arts, having their limbs amputated is the cruelest thing.

Song Qingshu took out painkiller pills for him to take, and then carefully diagnosed him and found that his limbs were broken in more than twenty places. Each broken bone was crushed with strong force and heavy fingers, and could no longer be rejoined.

"Uncle Six, was it a monk who hurt you?" Song Qingshu then remembered that he had overlooked a very important point.

There is a Vajra Sect in the Western Regions, which was created by Huo Gong Tutuo at that time. Vajra disciples are best at powerful Vajra Finger. After Yin Liting got separated from his fellow disciples, he was plotted by the Vajra Sect members and had his bones broken alive.

"Qingshu, please go back to Wudang quickly and leave me alone." Just as Yin Liting finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yang Xiao and the Mingjiao people beside him.

These days, he gradually accepted the facts, but he still felt a hatred for Yang Xiao. When he was healthy, he was not the enemy of the other party, let alone now that he has become a disabled person.

Yin Liting felt sad, but then he thought that Dongfang Invincible was Song Qingshu. Although he didn't know how many things had happened over the years to make Song Qingshu suddenly become a peerless master, Yin Liting was not in the mood to ask more questions.

"Uncle Liu, don't worry. I have a way to reconnect your bones and veins."

Yin Liting had tears in his eyes. He had been struggling hard for several days to save his life, and he just hit the vulture away with a stone in his mouth. Now he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Qingshu, and he passed out from exhaustion.

"Master Yang, may I ask if there is a Green Willow Manor near here?"

After Yin Liting was settled, Song Qingshu suddenly asked Yang Xiao.

"Green Willow Village? I have never heard of such a force in the world." Yang Xiao shook his head, but did not notice that Yang Buhui behind him was looking at the paralyzed man in a daze.

Zhang Zhong, the Tieguan Taoist among the Wusan people, suddenly said, "Go forward and pass Yumen Pass. There is a villa on the outskirts of Ganliang City. There are willow trees outside, but I don't know if it is the Green Willow Villa you mentioned."

Zhang Zhong was proficient in magic and traveled around the country and paid the most attention to anecdotes. There was even a legend behind Green Willow Village, so it was Zhang Zhong’s attention.

Song Qingshu nodded, and there should be no second one in Green Willow Villa. He then said to Yang Xiao, "I would trouble you, Master Yang, to bring the masters from the teachings to come with me. This matter is of great importance."
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