Chapter 354 Killing the National Destiny

The Mongol generals and soldiers who survived the disaster suddenly thought of what Yuan Hui had just said, and they all looked at Zhao Min, who was a little stunned. There was no doubt or dissatisfaction in their eyes, but deep gratitude.

"Princess, if you have been too rude, please forgive me, Princess!"

The Mongolian general who just questioned Zhao Min's decision bowed down and apologized to Zhao Min. Ten years ago, he experienced the incident where Zhang Sanfeng caused chaos in Dadu. At that time, many Mongolian generals and soldiers died unexpectedly. If not, it was because Zhang Sanfeng was not a Taoist priest.

, I don’t want to commit more crimes, fearing that all the original 30,000 Mongolian guards will be wiped out. That incident has become a nightmare in the heart of the general, and it will never go away.

When Mingyue saw Yuan Hui standing out of thin air, he immediately understood that it was a heavenly person with high legs. Only those with high legs in the realm of heavenly beings could achieve that. Is it the easiest way to judge whether a heavenly person has high legs?

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"Bu Nao, princess, do I know the wise living Buddha just now?"

The general recalled Zhao Min's absent-minded shout just now, and became curious about Yuan Hui's identity.

"I've met him before! He said there are no disciples of divine monks in Shaolin Temple. That's why he doesn't want to set fire to the tower!"

"After all, both the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect have a living high-legged celestial being. If they burn down the pagoda and kill all the Shaolin monks and Wudang sect, I guess what these two crazy celestial beings Gao Shiwai will do.

Come?"

Zhao Min stared at the general in front of him with interest, but the words in his mouth made people shudder.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Mongolian general. He could already imagine the terrible consequences. If he really did this, most people were afraid that the blood would flow into a river, and the Yuan Dynasty would be destroyed directly.

"The general was so stupid that he almost caused a catastrophe. Thanks to the princess's wisdom, he and others escaped!"

The Mongolian general's knees weakened and he knelt down directly in front of Zhao Min. His head hit the bluestone heavily, his forehead was blood red, but he did not dare to stop.

"Forget it, if I am loyal to my country, I just don't know the reason!"

Zhao Min knew how to be merciful and merciful, and after such a scene, he was absolutely shocked. Those people after the month would definitely not dare to disobey his orders, and they would definitely not dare to look down on him.

Zhao Min stretched out her legs to help the general up, indicating that she had forgiven him for his Edom sin.

In fact, Zhao Min's mind was no longer on the scene at this time, and she didn't care about what everyone thought. Fang Hui's appearance made her feel sweet in her heart. She knew whether Fang Hui would rescue her or not, and the excitement in her heart arose.

The sweetness makes her happy.

In Dadu, the palace is in the middle of the square, and there are two people standing there, namely Yuan Hui and Zhang Sanfeng.

"The Mingjiao has rescued the six major sects, they can move their legs!"

In fact, both of them were watching the development of the matter at Wan'an Temple just now in order to avoid any accidents. When Zhao Mindong ordered the tower to be burned, Zhang Sanfeng was already ready to take action, but Fang Hui stretched out his leg to stop him.

The development of the matter was beyond Zhang Sanfeng's expectation. Unexpectedly, Zhao Min actually stopped the action of burning the tower to prevent fire. This made Zhang Sanfeng vaguely guess about the relationship between Yuan Hui and Zhao Min. After Donglai, Yuan Hui showed up to rescue Zhao Min.

, let alone Zhang Sanfeng’s heart that Hong Yuanhui was involved with the Mongolian princess just now.

"That Mongolian princess and me just now?"

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated to speak, not knowing how to persuade Yuan Hui.

In Zhang Sanfeng's view, Fang Hui and Zhao Min were on the wrong side of each other. In addition, Fang Hui himself was a disciple of Shaolin and could not get married in this life. Their status made it difficult for them to reconcile.

"He is indeed acquainted with her. Twenty years ago, when he had not yet entered Shaolin, she saved her once, so he owes her a life!"

Yuan Hui knew what Zhang Sanfeng meant and did not hide her relationship and origin with Zhao Min.

"But that doesn't affect his desire to destroy the Yuan Dynasty. Whether it's public or private, private or not, he will never mix it up!"

Fang Hui looked determined. She owed Zhao Min the life-saving grace and had nothing to do with Dayuan.

"As long as I know it myself!"

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than a hundred years, how could he not see through that Yuan Hui was clearly in love with Zhao Min? Even if Yuan Hui had already said so, he would not have said anything more before giving up.

"Forget about that, it's time for them to move their legs!"

Yuan Hui stretched out her leg and pointed, and she saw that the fortune of the Great Yuan Palace condensed into two groups, appearing in front of Yuan Hui and Zhang Sanfeng, showing the shape of an eagle and a wolf, black eagle and red wolf, majestic and evil.

Overflowing.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw that Yuan Hui was able to shape the destiny of the Yuan Dynasty with just one finger, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Is the master really talented? The old Taoist has been learning this secret technique for decades, but he still can't turn the luck of liquid water so easily. But the master has learned this secret technique for just a few months, and his abilities have exceeded

The old road is far away!"

Yuan Hui did not say a few words of humility. He believed that no one in the world could surpass him. However, this did not mean that Zhang Sanfeng's achievements were lower than his. Everyone has his own path, no matter how high or low, all roads lead to the same destination.

"Now that the group of wild beasts has taken shape, they can kill the national destiny!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yun Ling, who was constantly showing hostility towards the two of them, and knew in his heart that the fate of the country was due to the rejection of the two. After all, the two of them were not members of Yuan Ting.

"One person at a time, a quick victory!"

Yuan Hui didn't delay and spoke directly.

"Is Mr. Zhang a senior? I'll choose one first, and leave the one left to him to him!"

Zhang Sanfeng directly chose Red Wolf Luck, and punched him in front of him. Nafu Tai Chi was completely different from what Zhang Wuji used. It was like a heavy hammer, hitting Red Wolf Luck's body, and Red Wolf Luck immediately became energetic.

The spirit has shrunk a bit, and the body has shrunk a bit.

Fang Hui finally saw the fiery temper of Zhang Sanfeng when he was young. Looking at Zhang Sanfeng who was punched and kicked by the red wolf, he had a bad temper and his hair and beard were sprouting. He looked like a fierce Zhang Fei. Fang Hui's eyebrows were filled with confusion.

Stopped beating.

"The old Taoist's temper is really like a firecracker, and he gets angry at the drop of a hat!"

Yuan Hui secretly complained about Zhang Sanfeng in her heart, but in fact he didn't give in too much. A ray of real sun fire directly roasted the black eagle's luck spirit. The luck spirit kept wailing in the real sun fire, but could not break free from Yuan Hui's control.

It shrinks little by little, and it takes only a quarter of the time to make a cup of tea.

The red wolf luck spirit on the other side has dissipated. This does not mean that Yuan Hui's strength is weaker than Zhang Sanfeng, but if he did it deliberately, in order to give Meng Yuan a chance to stay in the east, he wanted to withdraw from the Central Plains. Naturally, it would be very difficult.

There is a chance to survive.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yuan Hui with some confusion. With Yuan Hui's strength, Black Eagle would never be able to sustain it until now.

"It's enough for the Yuan Dynasty to withdraw from the Central Plains. The little bit of national fortune left in the East is enough for them to survive in the Western Regions. I hope this can not only reduce the backlash they suffer, but also make the life-saving grace they owe clear!"

Yuan Hui naturally understood Zhang Sanfeng's doubts and directly explained why Zi did what he did.
Chapter completed!