Chapter 82 The Way to Win

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On the top of Mount Tai's Jade Emperor, the head of the Taishan Sect Tianmen Taoist looked at the heads of the various sects from afar, and his heart was extremely excited, and he couldn't help but say: "My Taishan Sect is in such a big trouble, but I can get the help of all the martial arts colleagues, and Tianmen is grateful. Endless."

"Tianmen Daoist is very polite. My Wuyue Sword Sect is in a sect. One faction is in trouble. The other four factions help each other. It's not just what he said." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and said.

"What the leader of the Zuo League said is very true. Now the Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty has taken the risk of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts. People in the martial arts of my generation will fight with him to the end." Yue Buqun, the Huashan faction, also spoke immediately.

"Amitabha," Master Fangzheng announced a Buddha's name, "The Manchu Emperor's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too heavy. Senior Brother Xuanci sent Lao Na to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."

"Zhang Zhenren of our sect heard that there was a young master in the Qing court this time. It seems that he has the same name as his disciple Song Qingshu, and he sent a poor Taoist to find out."

Zuo Lengchan on the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang really deserves to be the Beidou of Mount Tai in the martial arts. Master Fangzheng is only one of the ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above me. How about the martial arts of the abbot Xuanci? Daoist Chongxu only ranks second among the five masters of the Wudang School, and his martial arts are not inferior to me. Based on this, the few direct disciples of Zhang Sanfeng in the Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that their martial arts are even more outstanding...

"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, and the help of the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." Tianmen was very relieved. He had been worried about the destruction of the sect before, and worried that he would become a sinner of the Taishan Sect through the ages. Today, he finally relaxes. down.

"However, the other party has thousands of soldiers and horses, and it is really unwise for us to fight against each other by means of rivers and lakes." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.

Tianmen Taoist laughed: "Don't worry, everyone, Pindao asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."

Master Fangzheng moved in his heart and said, "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the King of the Golden Snake who has made great strides in Shandong in recent years?"

"It's this person!" Tianmen Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and has always had a high prestige in Shandong martial arts, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on. thumping."

"It's so good," said Mr. Mo Da, Hengshan, "I've heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the golden snake, is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also has one of the best martial arts in the world. already."

"It's good and good, there will be countless casualties between the two armies in the battle. The poor nun suggested that we can use the method of the rivers and lakes to compete? To avoid innocent casualties."

"That's right, we can force each other to fight with us in the way of rivers and lakes." The Taishan faction has discussed this for a long time, and the uncles and uncles of the jade generation all think that if this time, if the Manchu Qing is damaged too much It was so severe that Emperor Kangxi's revenge was bound to be even more severe, and it was impossible for the Taishan faction to call on Yuan Chengzhi and other factions for help every time, so they unanimously decided to use the Jianghu method to decide whether to win or lose. , but not contrary to everyone's opinion.

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Wei Xiaobao and his party arrived near Mount Tai, and as soon as they set up camp, soldiers came to report that they had received the tactics from the Taishan faction.

"Yo!" Wei Xiaobao suddenly became energized, all the way along the way, all schools and factions were passively beaten, such as mourning a concubine. ?"

"The other party asked us to decide the outcome of the competition based on the rules of the rivers and lakes. We will win two of the three battles. If the Taishan faction wins, our Qing Kingdom will no longer be able to make things difficult for them. If we win, the Taishan faction will naturally accept the emperor's canonization." Duolong After taking the gauntlet, he glanced at it and explained.

"Hey, this group of Niubi is doing a good job of wishful thinking," Wei Xiaobao said with a smile, "Are they vegetarians when they think of my thousands of soldiers and horses? Why should we compete with him to decide the outcome?"

"Report!" At this time, another spy reported, sweating profusely, "Sir Qi, the Golden Snake Battalion was found thirty miles away."

"What?" The generals of the Xiaoqi battalion looked at each other in dismay, thinking that this time it was just a relaxing trip, but who knew that they had kicked the iron plate all of a sudden.

"How many of them are there? What's the trend? Did they find you?" Duolong was still calm, after all, he was a character who went to the battlefield back then, and asked immediately.

"Report to Chief Duo," the spy replied, "the other party has about three or four thousand people, but for some unknown reason, they chose to set up camp there, and they stagnated. You can avoid the confrontation."

"No wonder that group of Taoists dared to invite us to compete. It turned out that the Golden Snake Camp was backing them," Song Qingshu wondered, "but why didn't the Golden Snake Camp attack us?"

A group of people discussed for a long time, but they didn't understand. How could they know that Yuan Chengzhi also had his own difficulties. Although he won a few big victories in the past few years, he also lost a lot of his direct lineage. Now, seeing that the Qing Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger, Many subordinates of the Three Gangs and Four Villages are heartbroken.

Yuan Chengzhi's direct line, the Golden Snake Battalion, consumes a little less, and has a tendency to be unable to suppress some unscrupulous people. In this way, he would not be willing to fight with the Manqing elite Cavalry Battalion.

"King Ming, Big Brother Song, are you sure if you compete in martial arts?" Although Wei Xiaobao was chatting and laughing, he was terribly afraid in his heart. He thought that he had no idea about fighting shit. superior.

"The poor monk can win a game." Jiu Mozhi smiled lightly, and there was an indescribable pride in his tone.

"Brother Song, how about you?" Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, turned his head and asked.

"Except Yuan Chengzhi, I should be fine with the rest." Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts should be higher than himself, and it would be six or four in the real fight. Among the remaining people, the Wuyue Sword Sect has the highest martial arts skills of Zuo Lengchan. As long as he is guarded against his Frigid True Qi, plus he is proficient in Wuyue swordsmanship, he has an innate advantage, and it is not a problem to defeat him.

"Haha, it seems that we have 70% of the chances of winning this bet." Wei Xiaobao rejoiced in his heart, and suddenly asked, "As for the third master..."

Seeing that everyone in the field was looking at him, Duolong suddenly dropped his chin, pointed to himself tremblingly and asked, "Me?"

"Big Brother, as the chief guard of the inner guard, your martial arts must be first-class. Among the rest of the people here, you have the highest martial arts. Who are you?" Wei Xiaobao said with a smile.

Duolong's face was bitter, knowing that he would have no problem dealing with ordinary thieves, but most of these high-ranking martial arts players were not opponents.

Seeing his sad face, Wei Xiaobao naturally guessed what he was thinking, and hurriedly pulled him aside: "Brother, I will teach you a method to ensure that you are not in any danger."

"Brother Wei really is righteous, what is the method?" Duolong's eyes lit up.

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