Soon after Fan Jianqiang entered the Chinese territory, Fan Jianqiang took Zhang Wuji out because he needed someone to act as a guide.
The two rode the Dragon King together. Zhang Wuji was so shocked by the Dragon King that he couldn't recover for a long time. He was already impressed when Fan Jianqiang showed his elemental territory, and he and his subordinates all speculated whether Fan Jianqiang would
It will be the reincarnation of the gods.
As a result, Zhang Wuji believed the speculation more and more after seeing Fan Jianqiang controlling this flying skeleton monster.
With such a flying monster, it is not only possible to travel thousands of miles in a day! From the Mankao Kingdom to the Bright Summit of Kunlun Mountain, it only took one day!
Just when they were about to arrive at their destination, they saw a shocking scene that they couldn't believe!
The officers and soldiers of the imperial court were heading to Guangmingding in large numbers. Looking from above, they were so dark that they looked like a colony of ants. Looking along the way, Fan Jianqiang and Zhang Wuji estimated that the number of officers and soldiers should be no less than one hundred thousand.
Zhang Wuji's expression was serious.
Fan Jianqiang still had a relaxed look on his face, and joked with a smile: "Master Zhang, what exactly did the Mingjiao do to cause the officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress them in large numbers?"
Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly: "The imperial court has long wanted to wipe out all the martial arts sects. For them, especially the Mingjiao, which has tens of thousands of followers, it has brought great hidden dangers to the rule of the imperial court."
Fan Jianqiang said: "That's true. In the era of cold weapons, this is indeed a huge factor of instability."
Zhang Wuji was filled with righteous indignation and said: "This is killing the donkey. When the Chinese State expelled the Yuan Dynasty Tatars, we Mingjiao and Wulin sects did not do less, especially our Mingjiao and Beggar Clan. I don't know how many sects were killed. Today the Yuan Dynasty Tatars were expelled."
After leaving the Central Plains, the Chinese court fell out of favor."
Fan Jianqiang said calmly: "Master Zhang, think about it for a moment. If you, the Ming Cult, conquer the world, and you, Zhang Wuji, sit on the throne, in your territory, there is such an armed force that is not under your control. How can you think about it at night?"
Can you sleep?"
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The imperial army arrived, and the Guangmingding Mingjiao believers were already well prepared for defense! Forty to fifty thousand Mingjiao believers not only learned martial arts, but also got training in the battle to expel the Yuan Dynasty Tatars, and they had already become elite soldiers.
General, paramilitary-level army!
Both the officers and soldiers and the Ming Cult have all experienced war. This is by no means a ragtag group! It is definitely not a motley army!
Soon, Fan Jianqiang and Zhang Wuji arrived at Guangmingding.
In the Guangmingding Square, Fan Jianqiang and Zhang Wuji landed on a dragon, attracting countless people to watch and exclaim.
Fan Jianqiang not only saw Zhang Wuji's wife Zhao Min, but also saw people from many martial arts sects gathering on Guangmingding.
Almost all the leaders of Shaolin Sect, Wudang Sect, Kongtong Sect, Kunlun Sect, Beggar Clan, Emei Sect, Huashan Sect and some small sects gathered on Guangmingding.
"It's the leader!" The people from the Ming Cult recognized him, and shouted loudly with surprise and joy.
"It's Leader Zhang!"
"It's Wuji!"
The martial arts heroes all exclaimed in surprise.
More than a dozen believers holding powerful crossbows were ordered to retreat.
Fan Jianqiang and Zhang Wuji jumped down ten meters from the ground. The soles of their feet touched the ground, and the Dragon Emperor turned into two balls of blue flames, flew towards Fan Jianqiang, and disappeared in Fan Jianqiang's hands in an instant.
The sense of coercion and visual impact brought by the Dragon King made many martial arts people in Guangmingding Square unable to calm down for a while.
Zhang Wuji solemnly introduced Fan Jianqiang to all the leaders, and also told the story of Fan Jianqiang's majestic performance in the Mankao Kingdom against the Japanese army. This honest Mingjiao leader did not add any exaggeration to what he said, but,
However, these big guys in the martial arts world were still stunned. They all secretly wondered why Zhang Wuji was so exaggerated.
The leader of the Emei Sect!
Sure enough, it’s Zhou Zhiruo!
Bright eyes and white teeth, delicate and refined, just like a fairy descending from the mortal world!
That's all for Zhou Zhiruo. Fan Jianqiang had long expected that she would be a super beauty, but the female disciples of the Emei sect behind her were all girls. I don't know if it was intentional or not. These more than thirty Emei girls
Disciples, they are all exactly the same
Dressed up in a white dress with silver embroidery, a long sword is carried on the back, and the red sword tassels are dancing in the wind. All of them are girls with beautiful faces, and they all wear two small fluffy white pom-poms on their temples.
, each one is decorated like a fairy, the scene is so spectacular.
Then there is the hostess Zhao Min.
Zhou Zhiruo is as beautiful as an orchid, and Zhao Min is as beautiful as a rose. This pair of beauties is like two flowers competing for beauty. It is really difficult to distinguish them!
There is a woman beside Zhou Zhiruo. She has a slender figure and an excellent appearance. She is definitely not inferior to Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min, but her face is covered with knife marks!
But, even so, no one dares to ignore her beauty.
Fan Qiangqiang's eyes had already moved away, but he still looked back.
He rolled his eyes a few times and blurted out: "This girl, are you Yin Li?"
The beautiful woman asked in surprise: "Does Young Master Fan know me?"
Fan Jianqiang chuckled and said, "I've heard of you, but we've never met."
Yin Li asked curiously: "Am I so famous? Why didn't I know?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said straight to the point: "Miss Yin Li, please forgive me, I have a way to treat the scars on your face. Do you want to try it?"
Yin Li was stunned for a long time and said: "This is impossible. The scar I got was from practicing martial arts when I was a child and then losing my martial arts. When I scratched my face, the toxins invaded and cannot be eliminated."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Miss Yin Li might as well ask Master Zhang if I have this ability."
Yin Li looked at Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Zhu'er, Brother Fan's medical skills are much better than that of my teacher Mr. Hu. This time, the Purple Shirt Dragon King broke his leg when he was bombarded by Japanese soldiers' artillery, and it was Brother Fan who cured him."
A cry came from the crowd behind Zhao Min.
"How is my mother?"
Fan Jianqiang followed the sound.
I saw a beautiful girl with a slim figure anxiously standing out from the crowd.
Although she is young, she is extremely beautiful. She is somewhat similar to Su Meng and Ouyang Xi. She is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
The first reaction in Fan Qianqiang's mind was two words.
Xiao Zhao.
Dai Qisi’s daughter Xiao Zhao!
A hybrid of Chinese and Persian descent!
This is truly a breathtaking beauty!
Suddenly, Fan Jianqiang's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of something!
He has... married Dai Qisi! Then, doesn’t Xiao Zhao have to call himself daddy?!
Fan Jianqiang did not dare to think too much, lest he lose his composure in front of the heroes of the Central Plains.
Showing a faint smile, Fan Jianqiang said: "Dai Qisi is fine, she's fine."
At this time, Zhang Wuji also thought about Fan Jianqiang and Dai Qisi, and looked at Xiao Zhao with a strange look.
"Amitabha." An old monk announced the Buddha's name, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Now that Leader Zhang and your new Vice-leader Fan have arrived, we can discuss how to deal with the officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain."
This old monk Zhang Wuji just introduced is Master Kongzhi, one of the four great monks of the Shaolin School.
Zhang Wuji cast his eyes on Fan Jianqiang. At this moment, his mood had changed. He admired Fan Jianqiang from the bottom of his heart.
Fan Jianqiang also noticed the look in Zhang Wuji's eyes. He did not answer the question, but said to Zhao Min: "My sister-in-law is very resourceful and must have some countermeasures."
Zhao Min gave Fan Jianqiang a friendly smile and said without hesitation: "The imperial court has always regarded our martial arts sects as a thorn in their side. This time our major sects have publicly raised the Japanese ambitions for the Central Plains of China. The imperial court regards us as destroying peace and peace."
They want to destroy our Mingjiao and various factions in the Central Plains on the basis of the friendly relations between the allies. According to our intelligence, the Japanese also secretly exerted pressure on the imperial court and promised the imperial court a large number of weapons in order to kill us."
The leader of the Huashan Sect said angrily: "The imperial court is ungrateful. In order to expel the Yuan Dynasty Tatars, we shed so much blood and died so many people from various sects, but now they are pressing down with troops to encircle and suppress us!"
The leader of the Kunlun Sect, a young and unattractive man, said loudly: "Master Zhang, fellow leaders, the court is unkind, and we don't need to talk about benevolence and righteousness. It's better to rush down and fight with them!"
The one who came from the Beggar Gang was the deputy gang leader, a rough-looking northern man with a somewhat mighty air. He also snorted heavily: "What Leader He said is absolutely true. The imperial court wants us to die, so why don't we rebel?"
that is!"
The crowd was excited.
Seeing Fan Jianqiang smiling and saying nothing, Zhao Min couldn't help but said: "Deputy Gang Leader Fan, Guangmingding is now under siege. We really don't have many good options except to use troops to stop it. Deputy Gang Leader Fan, do you have any plans?"
Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "I don't look down upon a mere 100,000 officers and soldiers with primitive and backward equipment. I can make them abandon their armor and flee wherever they came from without you taking action."
Zhang Wuji saw that people from all the sects showed disbelief, and some even frowned. They did not want Fan Jianqiang to be regarded as a madman by everyone, and said loudly: "What Deputy Gang Leader Fan said is definitely not an exaggeration or bragging..."
Fan Jianqiang smiled faintly and said: "Master Zhang, there is no need to explain. What I am thinking now is that even if we can kill them and defeat them, they will always be our Chinese army. Looking at it from a higher level
, they are all their own people, their own compatriots, the Japanese army is ambitious, and the army is gathering in the Kingdom of Mankao. At this time, we and the court will turn against each other and become enemies. It will only make the relatives bitter and the enemies happy. It is definitely not a wise move."
Master Kongzhi proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Almsgiver Fan is so kind and compassionate."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Master Kongzhi said: "Donor Fan, a war is inevitable now, how can we resolve it?"
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Let me ask you first, Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, Beggar Clan, Kunlun, Emei, and all the sects, not all of you came to Guangmingding, right?
"
Everyone had already guessed what he was going to say, and they all looked sad.
Fan Jianqiang added: "The biggest weakness of each sect now is your base camp and your family members. If a fight breaks out, will the imperial court kill everyone and wipe out your base?"
Seeing that he said such words that were damaging to his morale, Zhao Min frowned slightly and said: "Vice-leader Fan, as you said, we can't fight? Do you want to surrender?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "If I were the emperor of China, I would like you to surrender. It would be easier to arrest and imprison you and then execute you secretly."
Everyone's faces became more and more gloomy.
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Mrs. Zhang, Deputy Cult Master Fan should already have a countermeasure, so it's better not to interrupt him."
The eyes of the two women were like daggers.
Fan Jianqiang said: "The situation is very unfavorable to us. The Japanese are the ones who rebel against the imperial court and sit on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers and take advantage of the situation. Therefore, we cannot fight this battle! We can only avoid it!"
Fan Jianqiang cast his eyes on Zhang Wuji and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, how about we ask Yang Zuo Shi and Fan You Shi to come out and have a chat?"
Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up and he said: "Brother Fan means... to let everyone enter the second dimension?"
The two-dimensional plane is a new term that Fan Jianqiang instilled into Zhang Wuji and the Ming sect. It is strange that such an advanced term comes from the mouth of an ancient person like him.