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Chapter 957: King Qingyang, Biography of Flying Pigeons

The monk sweeping the floor also praised Ye Xiuwen, but he just lamented that a catastrophe in the world would probably be inevitable.

"Donor Ye? These eighteen Arhats have already gone down the mountain." The monk sweeping the floor reminded.

What he meant was that after the eighteen Arhats had all gone down the mountain, Ye Xiuwen would not go up the mountain and would invite monks to participate in this battle.

Because monks are monks, monks practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, have clever ears and eyes, and thus understand the mystery of Buddhism, not to fight for force.

However, at this time, Ye Xiuwen said: "Master, how can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest? Let's put down Shaolin abbot Master Xuanku sit down for the time being. Once the World Alliance comes to Yongzhou, I don't think they can let Shaolin go. So this battle is not something that Shaolin wants to get out of it.

And I don’t want to fight this battle, but can I not fight?

If this battle is not fought, the Ming Dynasty will definitely be in turmoil again. At that time, these ordinary people will be suffering. Master? Would you like to see those ordinary people displaced and live a life of stagnation all day long?

And what about Emperor Shengde? He is also a wise monarch with great utmost importance. If you change to another emperor, he may not be better, right?"

Ye Xiuwen's words made the sweeping monk speechless.

This monk is a great monk. His best attitude is to Buddhism, and he uses Buddhist principles to save the world.

But at this moment, he was speechless and could only fold his hands together and said, "Amitabha, please give me!"

The monk sweeping the floor gave Ye Xiuwen to the mountain and met the elders of the law enforcement officers, the Sutra Pavilion and other elders.

Ye Xiuwen understood his purpose and said something similar to what the Sweeping Monk said. He said that Shaolin does not help the Ming Dynasty to quell the rebellion, once the people from the World Alliance arrive in Yongzhou, Shaolin Temple will face the World Alliance alone.

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they all thought it was reasonable. What's more, Master Xuanku died at the hands of the World Alliance. Eight thousand Shaolin stick monks followed Ye Xiuwen down the mountain to avenge the leader's abbot.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen had just a few words and added eight thousand soldiers and horses, and the strength of the team increased greatly.

The people Ye Xiuwen brought before to the Tengzhou were just a group of defeated soldiers. Although there were 100,000, the combat effectiveness was just that. Otherwise, why would Emperor Shengde have to emptied the national treasury and trained a group of masters to come out?

Therefore, with the addition of these monks, Ye Xiuwen was like a tiger.

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However, at this time, letting go of Yongzhou, let’s not mention it, but talking about the battle in Yiling is not optimistic.

After Xiao Lingfeng from the World Alliance appeared, the battle situation took a sharp turn. How great was it to kill Xiao Lingfeng's nine-level Lingyuan Realm? He held a heavy sword in his hand and blocked the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin. These other people attacked the others.

In the battle yesterday, four of the Lingyuan Realm masters carefully trained by Emperor Shengde were left. The generals from the Southern School were seriously injured, and more than half of the masters from the Ming army were killed or injured.

The advantages of the Iron Armored Army have disappeared. If it weren't for the darkening sky and the World Alliance's troops were withdrawn, I'm afraid that all the millions of troops in the court would be defeated tonight.

Perhaps, this is something Xiao Lingfeng doesn't want to see.

When the imperial army was defeated, he had to divide his troops into multiple directions to chase and kill him. And he didn't know when he would be able to gather the troops.

He wanted to surround the meat pie and eat it bit by bit until there was a bite left, and he wanted to eat the imperial army directly.

Although Xiao Lingfeng's qualifications in martial arts are not very high, this guy is very aggressive and has extraordinary mentality.

Of course, you can't see anything on the surface. But this person is very cunning inside.

Before he raised an army, he secretly investigated the court's troops. By his calculations, the court could not mobilize troops except for the main borders, but not many troops. If he could die, he could have two million troops.

So as long as he could eat the millions of troops in Yiling, it would be useless even if the court assembled a large army.

Because there are so many fence-bearing sects in the world, as long as they see the world alliance being unstoppable, they will definitely join in.

In other words, his soldiers would only fight more and less. So when he saw that the Ming army was in decline, he did not take the opportunity to attack fiercely and cause the imperial army to retreat. Instead, he set off a long line to catch big fish and consumed all the imperial soldiers and horses in this Yiling land.

At the same time, the court's troops were not mediocre, and they also guessed Xiao Lingfeng's intention. But no one dared to leave his post without the emperor's order. What's more, I just received the news that the Beggars' Sect had been defeated in the victory in Tengzhou. So now I retreated, it was indeed a bit abrupt.

But if you don’t leave, you will see that there are more and more wounded soldiers in Yiling, and the city will be filled with the wailing sounds of disabled soldiers.

Fortunately, Yiling was about to start a war, and Yiling's guard "Pang Gu" dismissed all the people in the city. Otherwise, this scream would probably make people panic at this time.

"What do you think, masters?"

At this time, Pang Gu looked at the Eighteen Arhats.

These eighteen Arhats are the ones who are not injured and have the highest combat effectiveness now.

But eighteen of them must be together, otherwise they will not have the advantage if they come up with one alone.

At this time, the leader of the Arhat said: "Amitabha, I and others are defeated by Xiao Lingfeng. He is only one person and can tie us. Once one of us is missing one of the eighteen people, then the remaining eighteen Arhats will not be Xiao Lingfeng's opponent, Amitabhat!"

The old monk folded his hands together, and at this time Pang Gu's brows became even tighter.

Pang Gu looked at the four black-clad masters again and said, "How do you think about it, how do you think?"

"As for us, the emperor's explanation has not been done well, even if he died in Yiling in battle, it is still necessary. But seeing that this is Xiao Lingfeng's plan,...ah!"

One of the men in black sighed. It was just a matter of failing to annihilate the Lingyun Sword Sect, otherwise it would not be so troublesome at this time.

Lingyun Sword Sect is one of the best sects in the world, and it can be alongside sects like the world and Shaolin.

Therefore, the main combat power of the World Alliance comes from the Lingyun Sword Sect.

So if this move is not done well, the chess you take can't continue. The strength of the World Alliance is getting stronger and stronger, but the military troops of the court are getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, they have no other way except to die in battle.

However, I didn't expect that at this time, I would be a master monk in Shaolin and frowned with Pang Gu and the four masters. A small school outside the door came to report: "Report, General! There is currently a letter from the King of Qingyang to pass on the letter."

"Ah? King Qingyang?"
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