Chapter 82

Taishan Yuhuangding, the leader of Taishan sect, was very excited when he looked at the leaders from afar. He could not help saying: "I am very grateful for the help of all the Wulin colleagues in Taishan sect in this great difficulty."

"The Taoist priest of Tianmen is very kind. Our Wuyue sword sect is united. One sect is in trouble, and the other four sects are saving each other. It's not just a talk." Zuo lengchan, the leader of Songshan sect, stood up and said.

"What the leader of the left Alliance said is true. Now Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty risked the world's great injustice and set off a bloodbath in the Wulin. Our generation of people in the Wulin will fight with him to the end." Yue buqun of Huashan school also spoke immediately.

"Amitabha," said master founder, "the emperor of the Qing Dynasty has killed too many people in the Wulin. Elder martial brother xuanci sent me to help him, hoping to solve the disaster in the Wulin."

"Zhang Zhenren of our sect heard that there was a young master in the Qing court who seemed to have the same name as song Qingshu, a disciple of our sect. He sent me to explore." It turned out that it was Taoist priest Chongxu, the leader of Wudang Zhenwu temple.

Zuo lengchan was silent and thought: Shaolin Wudang is really a great master in the Wulin. Master founder is just one of the ten Abbots Of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above me. How about abbot xuanci's martial arts? Taoist Chongxu is only the second in the five masters of Wudang sect, and his martial arts are not inferior to mine. I'm afraid Zhang Sanfeng's disciples in Zixiao Palace are even better at martial arts

"If we can get the help of Shaolin and Wudang, plus the help of Wuyue sword sect, we can say Taishan sect has no worries." Tianmen always felt great relief. He had been worried about destroying the sect before and worried about becoming a sinner of the Taishan sect. Today, he finally relaxed.

"But the other side is carrying thousands of troops. It's not wise for us to fight each other by means of the river and lake." Yue buqun soon realized the crux of the problem.

Tianmen Taoist laughed: "you don't have to worry. I asked a hero for help a few days ago. He promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."

Master Fang Zheng moved in his heart and said, "is it yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake who has made a great impact in Shandong in recent years?"

"That's the man!" Tianmen Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile, "the king of the golden snake has defeated the Qing army several times. He has always had a high prestige in the Wulin of Shandong Province, and he also promised to come to attack the Qing army in person."

"It's very good," said Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan. "I've heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake, is not only outstanding in strategy, but also one of the best in martial arts in the world. With his help, I'm afraid that the Tartars of the Qing Dynasty will be defeated this time."

"Good, good, the two armies must be killed and injured countless times when they fight. I suggest that we can use the method of the river and lake to score a higher score? Avoid innocent casualties. " Abbess Dingjing of Hengshan looks unbearable.

"Yes, we can force each other to compete with us in the way of the river's lake." Taishan faction has discussed this issue for a long time. All the masters and uncles of Yuzi generation think that if the damage of Manchu Qing Dynasty is too heavy this time, Emperor Kangxi's revenge will be more tragic. Taishan faction can't call Yuan Chengzhi and other factions for help every time, so they all decide to win or lose by the way of the river and lake. Although Tianmen Taoist is not happy in his heart, But we can't go against your opinion.

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Trinket and his party arrived near Mount Tai. As soon as they came to camp, some soldiers reported that they had received the tactics from Mount Tai.

"Oh Trinket suddenly came to the spirit, all the way, all the sects are passively beaten, like mourning, or for the first time met someone dare to face, immediately came to interest: "what does the letter write?"

"The other party asked us to compete with Wu Ding according to the rules of the river and the lake. If the Taishan sect wins, we in the Qing Dynasty can no longer make trouble for them. If we win, the Taishan sect will naturally accept the emperor's canonization." Duolong took a look at the war and explained.

"Hey, these bulls are very good at calculating," Trinket said with a smile. "Do they think I have thousands of soldiers who are vegetarians? Why should we compete with them to decide the outcome?"

"Newspaper!" At this time, another spy reported that he was sweating, "tell me, sir, I found the troops and horses of Golden Snake camp 30 miles away."

"What?" The soldiers of the Xiaoqi camp looked at each other face to face. They thought it was just an easy trip, but they didn't know that they were kicked to the iron plate.

"How many of them? What's the trend? Did you find you? " Duolong was calm. After all, he was a man who had been on the battlefield. He asked immediately.

"Tell me more," the Scout replied, "there are about three or four thousand people on the other side, but they don't know why. They choose to camp there and stagnate. They also specially spread a message to me across the river, saying that as long as we promise to win or lose in comparison with Wuding, we can avoid war."

"No wonder that group of Taoists dare to ask us to compete. It turns out that the Golden Snake camp is behind us," Song Qingshu wondered. "But why doesn't the Golden Snake camp attack us?"

After half a day's discussion, a group of people didn't understand. They didn't know that Yuan Chengzhi had his own difficulties. Although he had won several big battles in the past few years, his own lineage also lost a lot. Now, as Manchu becomes more and more powerful, many people in the three gangs and four stockaded villages are very popular.

Yuan Chengzhi's legitimate Golden Snake camp consumes a little less, and it has gradually become a trend that he can't hold down some people with bad intentions. In this way, he doesn't want to fight with the elite cavalry camp of the Qing Dynasty.

"King Ming, brother song, are you sure about the martial arts contest?" Although Trinket talks and laughs, he's scared to death. He thinks that he doesn't know how to fight, and he will die if he really fights... So he turns his mind to martial arts competition.

"I'm sure I'll win one." With a faint smile, there was an unspeakable heroism in his tone.

"Brother song, what about you?" Trinket was overjoyed and turned to ask.

"Except for yuan Chengzhi, I should have no problem with the rest." Song Qingshu thought about it carefully. Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts should be above himself. It's estimated that he will be able to fight in June and April. Among the rest, Zuo lengchan's martial arts of Wuyue sword sect is the best. As long as you are prepared for his cold Qi, and you are familiar with Wuyue sword technique, you have a congenital advantage. It's not a big problem to beat him.

"Ha ha, it seems that we won 70% of the bet this time." Trinket was so happy that he suddenly asked, "as for the Third Master..."

Seeing that all the people in the field looked at him one after another, duolong suddenly lost his chin and asked: "me?"

"Brother Duoda, as the head of the Imperial Guard, your martial arts must be first-class. Among the rest of them, you have the highest martial arts, not who you are?" Trinket laughs.

Duolong's face was bitter, and he knew that he would have no problem dealing with ordinary thieves, but most of these high-ranking Wulin guests were not rivals.

Seeing his sad face, trinket naturally guessed what he was thinking and quickly pulled him aside: "brother, I'll teach you a way to make sure that you are not half in danger."

"Brother Wei is really righteous. What is the method?" Doron's eyes lit up.