Chapter 798 Zhenwu Qishi Wushuang (Add 56/60 for the Leader Poonlo)

Chapter 798 Zhenwu Qishi Wushuang (add 5660 for the leader poonlo)

The last seven people who appeared were even more familiar to Ye Weiming than He Taichong and his wife and the Kongtong Five Elders before, and much more familiar!

Each of them has a deep friendship with Ye Weiming.

Six of them are even more commensurate with his brothers, they are definitely friends rather than enemies!

They are……

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, Yunmian!

Speaking of it, Ye Weiming's face is big enough, except for Yu Daiyan, who has not fully recovered from the Wudang Seven Heroes, all the other six came.

Moreover, Yun Mian, the chief disciple of Wudang, was brought along as a substitute.

Seeing these people appearing together, Ye Weiming finally fell to the ground the moment he had been hanging in his heart.

This game is stable!

It's just that Ye Weiming just asked Wudang to come to one or two second-generation masters to cooperate with him in a small play, but they came directly to seven. Is this going to change the original small play into the rhythm of a large-scale costume martial arts series?

At this time, Song Yuanqiao, who was the leader among the seven, had already clasped his fists at He Taichong and his wife and the Kunlun Five Elders, and then said: "Everyone, the seven of us happened to pass by here today, and found that you and my brother Ye seemed to have a dispute. What is it?"

Regarding Song Yuanqiao's "coincidentally passing by", the seven people on the opposite side would not believe it even if they were beaten to death.

But now is not the time to pursue these matters. Among them, Guan Neng took a step forward and said, "To be honest, we are all here for Yang Xiao's daughter. Our Kongtong faction and Mingjiao have a blood feud, and we want to arrest Yang Xiao's daughter." Daughter, it shouldn't be too much to force Yang Xiao to come to Kongtong to make a settlement, right?"

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao turned to look at Ye Weiming: "Ye Shaoxia, look at this..."

Ye Weiming didn't know until Song Yuanqiao was cooperating with him in acting, so he said righteously: "This is absolutely impossible! I was entrusted by Ji Nvxia on her deathbed, and I will definitely protect her daughter Zhouquan."

"A man born in heaven and earth must keep his word. Even Zhang Wuji understands this truth. How can we shrink back in fear of difficulties?"

Song Yuanqiao nodded when he heard the words, then turned around, and said to Guan Neng again: "There are several reasons for wanting to catch Yang Xiao's daughter, and Ye Shaoxia also has a reason for not being able to teach her."

After a slight pause, he continued: "From Song's point of view, it's better for everyone to make a settlement according to the rules of the world."

"Just like Ye Shaoxia said before, everyone draws their own cards and competes one-on-one to win or lose."

"If you win, you can naturally act according to your heart. If you lose, it's because you are not good at learning. No wonder others."

After saying his proposal, Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly, and then asked: "I don't know what you think?"

Hearing what Song Yuanqiao said, the seven master masters on the opposite side all frowned.

At this time, I heard Song Yuanqiao continue to say: "If you agree to fight fairly in this way, I, Wudang, can bear witness for you, and I don't want to help you. But if someone wants to bully the few with the more, and use the power to bully others, I, Wudang, will also do it." I owe a huge favor to Ye Shaoxia, and I can repay it at this moment!"

After a slight pause, he added calmly: "Junior Brothers and Nephew Yunmian, listen to my orders and prepare for the Zhenwu Qiqi Formation!"

The other six people heard the words without saying a word, but they had already changed their positions and took out their own weapons.

Seeing this posture of Wudang people, He Taichong and his wife and the five elders of Kongtong felt their scalps go numb for a while.

The strength of any of the Wudang Seven Heroes is not inferior to them. Even if there is a junior disciple who makes up for it, the overall strength of these seven people is definitely not inferior to them.

If such seven people form an formation... Regardless of how much the "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation" in their mouths can increase the combat power of these seven people, even if they only increase the strength of these seven people by 30%, they will still be defeated. win.

It didn't hit at all!

At this time, these unlucky ones still don't know that the "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation" was created by Zhang Sanfeng, and its power is only stronger than the Quanzhen Sect's "Tiangang Big Dipper Formation".

Theoretically speaking, if seven people form a formation, they can unleash the terrifying combat power of sixty-four masters of the same level!

As for the actual combat power, because there is no actual combat record in the original book, Ye Weiming is not good at making comments.

Seeing this scene, the five elders of Kongtong couldn't help turning their heads together, and set their eyes on Ye Weiming, thinking about his chances of winning against Ye Weiming.

Seeing this, Ye Weiming couldn't help smiling, and whispered in a voice that everyone could hear: "Song Daxia, if the little brother can't hold back when we fight later..."

"No problem!"

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand very grandly, and then said: "A contest between masters is like a sword without eyes."

"Fortunately, you are a player. Even if you die in battle, you can be resurrected immediately afterwards. They are also special forms in the mission mode, and they will be refreshed after death. They cannot be regarded as serious casualties."

Ye Weiming nodded: "I'm relieved."

Don't worry about it!

Hearing the question-and-answer conversation between Ye Weiming and Song Yuanqiao, Kongtong Five Elders and He Taichong and his wife could hardly bear to curse on the spot.

Although Song Yuanqiao's words are good, after the player dies, they only lose some experience and martial arts proficiency, but the death of the NPC will lose the part of the memory related to this mission.

I lost part of my memory, is that still me?

This is a very metaphysical question, but they don't want to try!

At the same time, they can be regarded as completely seen.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang planned to take this opportunity to take revenge on Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet before forcing them into the palace.

There is definitely no sympathy to talk about now.

After hesitating for a while, He Taichong was the first to express his opinion: "Ye Shaoxia acted out of righteousness in the past. He once saved his family teacher and master uncle. The Kunlun Sect dare not forget this kindness."

"Since Ye Shaoxia and all the heroes of Wudang think that we should not touch Yang Xiao's daughter, and He Taichong is not good to be an enemy of all heroes, so our Kunlun faction withdraws from this dispute."

"Farewell!"

After saying that, He Taichong and his wife exchanged a look, and at the same time invoked the highest level of "Congxin Jue" in "Zhengliangyi Swordsmanship", and then turned around and left with a group of Kunlun faction players.

Seeing this, Ye Weiming and everyone in Wudang immediately turned their heads to look at the Kongtong Five Elders on the other side.

The five old guys were so depressed that they pulled their hair out one by one!

What else can they do now?

There were seven of them before, and they didn't dare to experience the power of the "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation" easily. Now there are only five of them left, and it's even worse!

In desperation, Guan Neng, the head of the five elders, could only speak on behalf of the others, expressing that the Kongtong faction also gave up on this action, and then turned around and left in despair with their disciples.

So far, under the "adjustment" of everyone in Wudang, a great battle has been resolved and invisible.

It was only at this moment that Ye Weiming finally showed a complete smile of victory.

After heaving a sigh of relief, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the sound of clothes ripping through the wind.

Turning his head to look, it was a middle-aged scholar in a white coarse robe who quickly moved from far to near, and stopped at a distance of five feet from everyone.

On top of his head, a very conspicuous boss attribute also appeared.