The sky is opened by Zi, the earth is opened by Chou, and the night is darkened by Yin.
However, before dawn, the night in Putian County is as bright as day.
On a high point in the distant mountains, a man with white clothes and white hair that almost blends in with the day stands standing with his hands behind his hands.
Xiao Yincai looked down at Jiulian Mountain, watching the battle and waiting for someone.
It was past dawn when another figure in white arrived belatedly.
Xiao Yincai slowly said: "Here he comes."
Yun Xiaobai cupped his fists and said, "It took half an hour."
"If I can delay you for half an hour, I must have run into something big."
"On the way back, we received urgent news that the bodies of King Sun Ye and his subordinates were exposed in the forest, and their seals were missing, so we turned back to investigate the situation."
"Has anyone found out who did it?"
"Something interesting."
"It's just a bit of a clue. It seems that the person who took action was quite humane. King Sun Ye must have died a cowardly death."
"My heart was collapsed, and I barely resisted when I was about to die."
Xiao Yincai was not too surprised by this and said: "Sun Yewang is mostly accustomed to superficial tricks from the outside world. He really doesn't have much room to fight back against the top masters."
Yun Xiaobai added: "The other seventeen people were all hit in the head with a stick and died. The person who took the shot had extremely good control of the force."
Hearing this, Xiao Yincai's eyes flashed, he turned around and said with interest: "Oh, can you tell what kind of stick technique it is?"
Yun Xiaobai has a photographic memory and can easily imprint the characteristics of various martial arts in his mind. After conducting a detailed investigation of the scene and the corpse, he already knew what he was doing and gave an extremely positive answer: "Shaolin stick"
Law."
"The palm that took away King Sun Ye's life must have been the powerful Vajra Palm."
"It is indeed pure Shaolin palm technique."
"All these people died at the hands of one person?"
"Although I haven't found the traces of the person who took action, judging from the situation at the scene, I prefer that there are two people present at the same time. If there is only one person, whether it is Sun Yewang or his seventeen subordinates, there should be no unnecessary actions
, even if it’s a subconscious dodge or counterattack.”
"Two top masters of Shaolin martial arts and quite good at Qinggong. Such a combination seems to be rare in the world."
Xiao Yincai raised two fingers in front of his eyes, as if he could see through the gap between the two fingers to see their identities.
Yun Xiaobai responded: "Almost never seen."
Xiao Yincai tried to search in his mind and said: "North and South Shaolin should be able to make such a combination."
Yun Xiaobai shook his head and said, "But as far as the information we have is concerned, the eminent monks in Southern Shaolin went their separate ways and fought on their own, and most of them were killed."
"There is an alibi." Xiao Yincai then analyzed, "With the current situation of Shaolin, it is even more difficult to train such disciples. We can only say that these two people have a connection with Shaolin or Buddhism."
Yun Xiaobai revealed the answer in his heart and said: "The door has been carefully researched about the shadow Buddha who always accompanies the smiling Maitreya. There are two relatively vague clues that have yet to be confirmed. One is related to the Huo family, and the other is related to the Huo family.
Related to Duzhu Buddhism Tantra."
Xiao Yincai affirmed Yun Xiaobai's judgment and said: "It's also interesting. Whether it's Shadow Buddha or Smiling Maitreya, just from the name, it tells everyone that they are inseparable from Buddhism. No wonder the Tushita Gang
I got involved in this fishing and killing situation early on.”
Yun Xiaobai lowered his head slightly and said apologetically: "But these two people are always out of our sight."
Xiao Yincai waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, after all, he is not a simple opponent, and others have made a lot of preparations. Speaking of which, he and I should be considered the same kind of people, especially after grabbing the seal of the word 'Zhe'.
He is destined to fight to the death with that great eunuch!"
Yun Xiaobai followed the instructions and asked: "Then let's..."
Xiao Yincai raised his hand and said, "That's it. We don't have the manpower to take care of them for the time being. At worst, we can just go to Youjing with them."
Then he calmed down his sighing mood, turned his gaze to the distance again, and said, "Let's watch the show first."
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At the far end, under the red clouds, Jiulian Mountain, which used to look like a lotus in full bloom, seems to have been smoked, dried out, and no longer alive.
Near the foot of the mountain, lines of fire spread out in various directions, and clusters of fire clusters were scattered all over the place.
Amidst the fireworks, it is not difficult to see the crowds of people and the shadows of swords.
For a scorched wilderness that has been baptized by the flames of war and washed by rain, there are very few combustibles on the ground. It will take a lot of effort to create such a scene again.
Approximately after Zishi, the forces from all walks of life at the mountain and below finally broke through the many shackles and gathered at the foot of Jiulian Mountain, eager to work together to fight against the Red Clothes Sect, the Japanese Anzi, the five Tiansha sects headed by Tiansha Palace, and the third.
The Dongchang and secret guards controlled by the Five Marquises launched an attack on the blockade built by the Five-Party Alliance of the Xichang under Tian's command.
The Cardinal Alliance reacted first, not letting go of this fleeting opportunity, not to mention giving all parties who were forced to get together any time to discuss their interests, put aside their grudges, and quickly launched a two-sided siege!
On the one hand, he threw flint stones from half a mile away from Jiulian Mountain, and on the other hand, he shot fire arrows from Jiulian Mountain!
Although the flint and fire arrows are limited and can only be thrown for ten rounds, the fire pouring down from the sky is full of killing power.
Even if a well-trained army were attacked from the front and back, more than half of them would be killed or wounded and the army would be completely defeated.
Although all the martial arts masters are capable, they lack battlefield experience. When facing such a battle for the first time, it is inevitable that they will be like scattered sand. They will use their methods in an unorganized manner, each showing his or her magical powers, and only a lot of accidental injuries will be caused.
After surviving the enemy's first round of offensive, more than 700 martial arts warriors had lost more than a hundred people.
The fire on the ground, which looks like a line from a distance and looks like a band up close, is caused by the huge boulders tied with fur and linen and filled with grease that rolled to the ground and ignited.
Some sporadic fire balls were wet grass and rotten wood that had been roasted and evaporated by fire arrows and then rekindled, or corpses wearing trousers.
After the killing power of the fire attack, the five hundred red-clad and black armored men seemed to be in an uninhabited land, rushing left and right, looking around and around!
This sharp spear, which the Red-clothed Sect spent nearly twenty years crafting, cost three hundred lives of Zhongzhou warriors before it was finally accomplished.
Immediately afterwards, came the finale of the eight hundred red-coated alliance men surrounding and killing more than three hundred Zhongzhou martial arts masters.
Even though none of the more than 300 people left in Zhongzhou's arena were ordinary people, and nearly 200 of the 800 opponents were quickly killed, no one dared to be optimistic and had the confidence to walk out of Putian County alive.
Because in front of them were densely packed and inexhaustible enemies, and behind them there was also a dark and dense crowd of people rushing forward one after another.
From the beginning to the end, Hong Shang was nowhere to be seen, and the demon that Hong Shang brought with her never came!
Under the firelight, Jiulian Mountain has no bright color, just like a huge black coffin prepared for Zhongzhou Jianghu, to bury everyone present!
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"The Red Clothes Sect's twenty years of preparation are nothing. If they continue to kill like this, there will probably be about two hundred people left alive. Even if Tu Wanfang comes, how can they stop two hundred people from fleeing?"
At some point, Xiao Yincai was followed by six more members of the Yinsha Sect who had returned from completing their respective tasks.
The tall Mo Long had been watching the battle for a while, with his arms folded and the shadowy phoenix beside him feeling the movement.
"They won't run away."
The petite Youfeng leaned against Mo Long, covering her mouth and smiling softly. She was about to echo a few words, but heard the door owner interrupt.
When Youfeng and Molong heard this, their bodies suddenly trembled.
One stood up straight and folded his hands in front of his abdomen.
A man solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some advice from the sect master!"
Xiao Yincai, who had his back turned to everyone, smiled softly, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to relax, and then they talked calmly.
"Let's first talk about the preparations made by the Red Sect, or the Japanese people, in the past twenty years."
"The fire arrows are relatively easy to hide, but the sixty catapults and five hundred red-clad and black armored men half a mile away who were projected in three groups in turns are eye-catching."
"The catapult is a powerful siege weapon, and the black armor is equivalent to an enhanced version of the infantry battalion. The original intention of the Red Sect's two-hand preparation is to siege the city and plunder the territory."
"If I were not forced to the point of jumping over the wall, I would have let Hongshang continue to plan for the camp step by step."
"Then when Japan launches an attack on Zhongzhou, the Red Sect can cooperate with the main attack on Zhejiang. The Fujian area that has been captured early can be used as a rear granary to ensure the supply of supplies, and secondly it can also provide a certain amount of fire support.
, and even used Fujian as a basis to invade Jiangxi and Jiangxi and the outer areas of Lingnan."
"Once Zhejiang is captured, the Japanese will fully control the strategic depth zone in the southeast of Zhongzhou that can invade both the west and the north."
"Don't forget that the Red Sect has also hidden a large amount of material reserves in the three secret caves of Pinghai County, and has also made plans for the southwest region. As long as we cooperate well with Wala, Du Zhu and other countries, we can seize the right opportunity to attack Zhongzhou.
Being caught off guard, it is not difficult to connect the entire defense line from the central to the southern coast of Zhongzhou."
"By then, the Japanese people, who have been defeated and defeated repeatedly, will have realized their grand plan of aggression for thousands of years and can take root and sprout as much as they want on the land of Zhongzhou."
"Of course, it's too late to say that now."
"After the three secret caves were destroyed, Hongshang had to turn his attention to the Zhongzhou Wulin. His remedial measure was to drag the Zhongzhou Jianghu along with him."
"The crowd attracted by three Shaolin gold seals can equal half the martial arts forest in Zhongzhou. As long as it succeeds, this decision can be said to turn the tide."
"However, Hongshang herself is too tired to control the out-of-control Tu Wanfang. She cannot personally take charge of the overall situation. It is tantamount to allowing the red-clothed sect, a big ship, to run amok in a self-destructive manner. The effect is obvious to all."
"And what we do is just help the Red Sect concentrate their hunting targets in one place as much as possible, so that the Red Sect can be targeted."
"For now, the answers they gave are satisfactory enough."
"Not to mention anything else, the Red Order invested more than 2,000 people from top to bottom in this battle. Whether they were willing to die heroically or were coerced by the general situation and forced to act, in short, they all used their swords to the outside world, and there was almost no internal strife or defection. This
It’s very rare.”
"Even I can't help but wonder if Hongshang drugged these people, planted a poison, or cast a spell?"
"Let's talk about the five hundred red-clad and black warriors. They traveled many times more distances tonight than anyone in the starting field. While running around, they faced powerful enemies and lost dozens of people.
Later, they also fought with exhausted bodies and killed more than 600 people with less than 500 people. Why did they risk the lives of 300 Jianghu people in Zhongzhou?"
"Not to mention the people who lost their lives, as of now, there have been over a thousand casualties in Southern Shaolin and the monks who visited Southern Shaolin to participate in the Bon Dharma Ceremony. Seven to eight hundred people from Zhongzhou who came from all over the world have also lost their lives. And now
The red-clothed sect who turned into invaders was also a member of the Zhongzhou Jianghu. After this battle, these people will disappear. Even if their identities remain unchanged, the Zhongzhou Jianghu will lose nearly 4,000 people in Putian."
"When Tu Wanfang makes his debut and kills more than ten or twenty top masters, Zhongzhou Jianghu will be more than just lame."
"Based on these achievements, it must be enough for the Japanese to be determined and give their aggression plan a try."
"As for why these people didn't flee after Tu Wanfang showed up?"
"Just because you want to flaunt justice, you have to pay a price."
"The reason why we are called the evil sect is because our bottom line is low and we can do anything."
"And those of them who carry the name of justice are always bound by rules and regulations. They must not do what they must and must do what they must."
"Looking back at the past years, whenever a demonic sect flourished and began to cause harm to Zhongzhou, it was always eradicated by the so-called righteous masters. They euphemistically called it 'evil cannot prevail against good'."
"They are the masters of justice, the Red Clothes Sect, and Tu Wanfang is a genuine demon sect, a demon, and an uncontrollable demon."
"If we don't get rid of this out-of-control demon as soon as possible, no one knows when this demon will find us or when disaster will fall from the sky."
After listening to Xiao Yincai's long speech, everyone spoke frankly and learned a lesson.
Before Mo Long could take advantage of the situation and flatter him, Xiao Yin, whose eyes were always focused on the battlefield, saw that the two Bipolar Soul-Splitting Oxen looked like dead objects, without the previous invincible attitude, so he asked: "Speaking of which, our ten Bipolar Soul-Splitting Oxen were defeated by
One of them was destroyed in Wudang and Emei, one was destroyed by Hongchen Inn, and two were destroyed in Jubeimeng. There should be six remaining, so why are there only these two left?"
Yun Xiaobai went forward to report: "The other six stations have not been destroyed, but the operators inside have been poisoned by the Tushita Gang."
As soon as he said this, Xiao Yincai frowned slightly, raised his right hand and tapped his forehead twice with his knuckles, as if he had thought of something, and immediately said with relief: "Yes, the Bipolar Soul-Splitting Cow back then could be defeated by the Poison King Wang Zhizhi by just a few seconds.
If a poison pill is broken, these two-pole soul-splitting cows can certainly be broken by Gu King Ji Qianlin’s Gu technique.”
Yun Xiaobai asked: "Do we still need to dispatch manpower to control the four fallen units?"
Xiao Yincai shook his head and said: "It's not necessary. Ji Qianlin has already appeared on the frontal battlefield. No matter who comes in to control, they are just going to die. We have done everything we can, and then we can wait for the performance of Hongshang and Tu Wanfang with peace of mind.
That’s it.”
After finishing speaking, Xiao Yincai glanced at the skyline and murmured: "The situation is progressing unexpectedly smoothly. Maybe the catastrophe in Putian South Shaolin will come to an end before dawn."
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"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all!"
The foothills of Jiulian Mountain.
A heart-shaking, harsh laughter filled everyone's ears without any warning.
Then I saw two figures, one red and one black, crashing into the crowd like meteorites from the sky!
In an instant, earth and rocks flew into the air, flames flew in all directions, limbs flew everywhere, and the scene became chaotic!
As soon as Hongshang entered the scene, he let go of his arms and legs and fought with all his strength.
Many martial arts masters find it hard to stand as an enemy under this mysterious leader of the red-clothed sect. They will either die or be injured in one blow!
Not to mention killing gods if they block gods, and killing Wanfang if Buddha blocks Buddhas.
As long as someone is unfortunate enough to fall into his hands, he will either be dismembered on the spot, or his internal organs will be taken out and devoured. The scene will be extremely bloody and gruesome!
Of course, there are no friends or foes in front of Tu Wanfang, everything is killable and damnable, and any living life that appears in his field of vision cannot escape misfortune.
Hongshang is the only exception.
Hongshang has always been within the confines of Tu Wan Fang Ten Zhang.
However, whenever the distance between the two got closer, Tu Wanfang's face, which was either stiff and numb or laughing ferociously, would show an expression of disgust, and he would start killing in a direction away from Hongshang.
Hong Shang also relied on this to control Tu Wanfang's movement direction.
Therefore, the combination of ghosts and monsters going on a killing spree looks like red-clothed ghosts dancing around the long-haired bamboo pole monster!
In less than half a cup of tea, more than fifty lives have been devoured by the ghost combination. Although most of them are from the Red Sect Alliance, no one dares to take it lightly.
Although the dawn has arrived in Putian County, the darkest moment has just arrived!