Chapter 193 Suning's Deterrent Power
Chapter 193 Suning's Deterrent Power
Chapter 193 Suning's Deterrent Power
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, 62 Wudang disciples guarding the gate of Wudang Mountain have already set up a real martial arts seven-section formation, confronting about [-] imperial soldiers and horses.
It was Wang Baobao and Zhao Min who led the team, and Zhao Min was accompanied by three Cang Qiongjian brothers who had recently gained fame in the Jianghu.
Wang Baobao knew that the Wudang School's Zhenwu Seven-section Formation was so powerful that even [-] soldiers might not be able to break through it, so the [-] soldiers and horses were just a formality. His real purpose was to use the lives of Song Yuanqiao and others from the Wudang School to kill Threatening Zhang Sanfeng.
In the middle of the confrontation between the imperial court and the Wudang faction, there are three members of the Vajra Sect who pretend to be disciples of the Shaolin sect. Because their words leaked their identities, they directly beheaded the Wudang disciples with a single sword.
Wang Baobao had no choice but to look around.
At dawn, he received a message from His Majesty in a flying pigeon, which contained only four words: Suning is not dead.
This made Wang Baobao unbelievable, but he had to believe it, so he had to take down the Wudang faction quickly, otherwise everything would be over when Suning arrived.
However, Zhang Sanfeng was a stickler who didn't give in. He was sad when he learned of the tragic death of his young apprentice, but he quickly calmed down.
Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are the best in the world, plus the real martial arts seven-section formation, unless the imperial court's [-] elite soldiers are dispatched to suppress it forcibly, there is no chance of winning at all.
Moreover, where the imperial troops and horses are now to encircle and suppress the rebels, they really cannot spare the manpower.
"Zhang Laodao, Xiao Wang has one last question for you. Do you want to submit to the imperial court? If you submit, not only will your disciples be sent back safe and sound, but all of you in the Wudang sect will be rich and powerful. Otherwise, don't blame us for giving you a body. A dead body, let you white-haired people give black-haired people."
Wang Baobao strode forward and threatened.
For him now, the last hole card in his hand is only Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice and grandson.
"No one in life has died since ancient times, and keep a loyal heart to reflect history."
Zhang Sanfeng responded with a sentence from Wen Tianxiang, saying that he would never become a disciple of the Tartars, even if he threatened with his disciples and grandchildren.
Wang Baobao looked at the majestic Zhang Sanfeng, and felt fear. You know, if Zhang Sanfeng directly attacked, the group of them might die here.
Therefore, Wang Baobao gritted his teeth and asked: "Old Taoist Zhang, do you really disregard the lives of your disciples and grandchildren?"
Zhang Sanfeng said righteously: "Being a minion of a tiger will only leave a bad reputation for thousands of years. How can the people of my generation surrender to the Tartars."
Overwhelmed by Zhang Sanfeng's momentum, Wang Baobao took a step back unconsciously.
At this moment, three figures rushed towards him like the wind.
The first person was the most unrestrained, when Wang Baobao's Yuan soldiers saw that person, they were all so frightened that they automatically moved out of the way.
Wang Baobao hurriedly turned his head, his face full of shock.
How can it be so fast?
"Disciple pays homage to Master." After saluting to Zhang Sanfeng, Suning turned around with his hands behind his back, looked at Wang Baobao, and said coldly, "Let all the six major sects go, otherwise, next year today will be your memorial day."
Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed to see that the little apprentice was not dead, and the Wudang disciples almost shed tears when they saw that the junior uncle was safe and sound. After a while, even in the face of a big battle, they were all in high spirits.
Wang Baobao was shocked.
It was really easy for Suning to kill him. No one can match the peerless martial arts of the head of a general among millions of troops.
Zhao Min immediately stood in front of his brother, threatening: "Su Ning, if you dare to touch my brother's hair, wait for the six major sects to collect the body."
Suning said coldly: "Can you give it a try? A mere 3000 people are not enough for me to kill."
As soon as these words came out, the 3000 yuan soldiers all felt the intention to retreat, and retreated step by step.
No matter how Wang Baobao stopped, they still turned a deaf ear to it.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao also arrived one after another.
Wei Yixiao was panting like a cow, obviously exhausting his zhenqi.
Zhang Wuji was calm and relaxed, saluted Zhang Sanfeng and said: "My disciple Zhang Wuji has met Grand Master."
Zhang Sanfeng's mind was shocked, he never expected that Wuji was not dead, this is really a great joy for him, as for his martial arts prowess, it's insignificant.
Wei Yixiao also paid homage to Zhang Sanfeng.
When Wang Baobao saw Zhang Wuji arriving, he knew that the Mingjiao brigade must have arrived.
With Suning alone, they have little chance of winning, and with the Mingjiao people, they have no chance of winning.
But with Suning here, they couldn't escape at all.
Zhao Min looked at Suning, from the initial indifference to full of pleading, hoping to influence Suning.
Su Ning knew that killing Wang Baobao now would only hurt both sides, so he waved his hands and said, "Go away, remember, if you dare to hurt a single hair of my Wudang disciples, I will kill all of you in the Ruyang Palace." .”
Wang Baobao fled angrily with Zhao Min.
Everyone went to the main hall of Wudang Yuxu Palace to discuss the rescue method.
Instead of going up the mountain, Suning followed secretly, and made an agreement with Zhang Wuji to meet at Wan'an Temple outside Dadu, and bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng at will.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't have any worries about this little apprentice, so he nodded calmly.
Suning used Qinggong to closely follow Wang Baobao's team.
They didn't notice anything.
At night, Wang Baobao, Zhao Min and the people from the rivers and lakes they invited rested in the government office, while Yuan soldiers camped outside the city.
These are troops drawn from various places and will return soon.
Zhao Min is now physically weak, crumbling like a willow blown by the wind. This is all caused by the medicinal power of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. Even if she finally took the antidote, her internal strength is naturally different from that of Suning, let alone Suning. The miraculous detoxification effect of the inner strength is even better than that of the Nine Suns Divine Art.
Therefore, now she is in the pavilion in the garden, drinking tea. Drinking is impossible unless she wants to die early.
"Princess, I've taken some medicine."
A servant from the government office came up with a wooden tray with a bowl of steaming concoction and a plate of preserves. After putting it down, he left.
The three Cang Qiong Sword brothers have always been by her side.
Suddenly, a gust of night wind blows, and the three brothers Zhao Min and Cang Qiongjian blur in front of their eyes, and Suning has already appeared like the wind.
Before Suning's sword energy was released, the three twin brothers, the Sky Swordsman, were already trembling.
"Useless things, leave the group leader alone." Zhao Min looked at the timid Sky Swordsman and waved his hand impatiently.
Zhao Min, who had had sex with Suning countless times, naturally knew that if Suning wanted to kill her, it would be easy, even if she hid in the palace, so facing Suning, it didn't matter whether she had guards or not.
"Group leader..." Sky Swordsman shared his thoughts, but hesitated to speak.
"roll!"
Zhao Min said angrily.
The three Cang Qiong Sword brothers could only leave and did not dare to say anything, for fear that Suning would kill them and silence them.
Suning put the bamboo knife on Zhao Min's neck and said calmly: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Zhao Min looked pale and said, "I'm afraid, but I don't believe you will kill me."
Suning chuckled and said: "You are too confident." As he said that, the bamboo knife slightly blessed the energy, and Zhao Min immediately became dizzy.
Su Ning frowned slightly, retracted the knife, and turned to leave.
It is not his principle to kill a woman who is powerless.
Zhao Min suddenly rushed over and hugged Suning from behind.
"As long as you nod, I'm willing to drop everything."
Zhao Min's voice is very seductive and sincere: "Since hearing the news of your death, I really regret it, can you forgive me?"
"cannot!"
Su Ning was in the arms of this warm and fragrant nephrite, even though his heart was fluttering, he was still lucky enough to shake Zhao Min away with his true energy, turned around and left in one step.
Zhao Min looked at Su Ning's resolute back, and for some reason, his heart was so sad that he burst into tears and shouted: "Su Ning, you bastard, since you left something on me, you must be responsible for me!"
Fortunately, she is now slender and weak, and her voice is not heavy, otherwise, this word will soon spread all over the world.
(End of this chapter)
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