There was silence in the temple.

"The Yankang National Master came with his power, and the eight pillars brought four, as well as champions, two generals from Huaihua, Duke of Wei, and several first-rank officials were probably among them. They were coming in a fierce manner. A head-on confrontation would definitely not work."

Ma Lianshan, the Minister of the Daxingtai, said: "I am sorry for your wishes, the sects will win in the battles in the martial arts world, and the war on the battlefield is even better. Since that's the case, why should we use our weaknesses and attack the strengths of the other party? Why not use our strengths and attack the weaknesses of the other party?"

Everyone nodded.

The Lord of Liqing Palace suddenly said, "This reminds me of the battle that happened more than two hundred years ago. At that time, there were many powerful people in the combat skills genre, and the flowers were blooming, which was enough to compete with the sword-controlling genre and the magic genre. At that time, the combat skills genre and the sword-controlling genre fought to the death every day, and the magic genre was so arrogant. But now, if you look at the combat skills genre, who are there any other masters? Where did they go?"

Everyone fell silent.

Most of the masters of the combat skills genre died in a debate, a debate with Yankang National Master.

Since then, the fighting skills genre has not recovered. In recent years, the fighting skills genre has begun to merge with other schools, and few people simply practice fighting skills.

In that debate, the combat skills genre was destroyed by Yankang National Master.

The Lord of Liqing Palace said calmly: "How similar was the situation at that time? At that time, the combat skills school thought that I was the best in the world. I would completely defeat the sword-powered school in this debate. Many powerful combat skills schools came to Beijing to challenge the Yankang National Master. Then what?"

She looked around for a week: "What if we follow the rules of the martial arts and Master Yankang this time, we will have the same consequence?"

The man in bronze mask was silent for a moment and said, "What is the best view of Lord Qiu?"

The Lord of Liqing Palace raised his hand and said, "Teacher Yankang thought we would follow the rules of the rivers and lakes with him, so we would not follow the rules of the rivers and lakes with him. We will set a place for him first, and when he arrives, he will rush forward and beat him to death!"

She cut off her palm and said coldly: "As far as a small country to the present day, most of the contributions of Yankang's national master are concerned about Yankang's national master. He is already a myth and is respected by the ministers of the court. If he wants to rebel and raise his arms, the emperor will have to abdicate! If the emperor does not abdicate, it will be a disaster for killing and extermination! If Yankang's national master dies and there are no dragons, Yankang's national kingdom will no longer be difficult to deal with. Therefore, he must use any means and cannot follow the rules of the world."

"This...Prince Qiu is right."

The leaders of the Luoguang Temple all agreed. Only a few people felt that this move violated the rules of the world and felt a little uncomfortable, but they did not object.

The besieged Yankang National Master, and the last time the three elders ambushed Yankang National Master. When the three elders ambushed Yankang National Master, Yankang National Master was among the thousands of troops and countless strong people were around him. Therefore, the three elders took action that time and did not break the rules of the world.

This time, the rules of the world were really broken and stepped on them.

"As soon as this move is made, the rules will be damaged, and the disaster will last for thousands of years."

Zhenren Daoquan shook his head secretly: "They brought the imperial court's unruly fighting style to the world. I'm afraid that the world of the past will not be able to go back."

In Yuncheng, Qin Mu followed the rules and "treated" the disease for the Yankang National Master. When he arrived in Shancheng, he "treated" the disease. All the troops advanced together and had arrived in front of Daxiang, conquering cities and plundering land, and were invincible.

There are many mountains and rivers in the south, but without the natural trench of Yongjiang, it is difficult to block Yankang's army.

Qin Mu summoned the Dutian Demon King and broke the Tianbo City, a military tyrant built on the natural chasm, which did help Yankang Kingdom a great benefit. Unfortunately, this credit cannot be taken.

On the fifth day, Qin Mu and others came to Yuecheng, and Yuecheng had also been conquered.

As soon as they walked into the city, they saw an old beggar in ragged clothes covered with patches, carrying a broken bowl and leaning on a crutch. Monk Yunque hurriedly searched for his body to see if he had any change. Hu Ling'er took a big coin and handed it to Yunque. Yunque thanked him and put it in the old beggar's bowl.

The old beggar shook his bowl and made a clamor, grinning and said, "A few of them are great charity, many children, many grandchildren, and many blessings and nobles. National Master, please go to Daxiang for a while. In the city of Daxiang, the second road, all the heroes in the world will meet the national master together to welcome the great master!"

National Master Yankang glanced at him and said calmly: "Why can't you wait a few more days? Wait a few more days and my army can come to Dali. In Dali, the so-called heroes in the world will throw the bodies of the heroes into the South China Sea to feed fish, so as not to be buried. Isn't that a pleasure?"

The old beggar laughed loudly, and the sound of the door opening came from his body. It sounded seven times in a row. His aura soared, his cultivation was extremely strong, and his spirit looked down on sentient beings like a god above, as if he was not the spirit of surviving by human charity, but the god who gave alms to receive worship from sentient beings!

"The national teacher is as passionate as ever, Daxiangcheng, we are waiting for the grand journey!"

He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice saying, "Let's wait."

The old beggar paused and turned around and looked at Qin Mu in confusion.

Qin Mu looked at the ancient well and said softly: "Ling'er, take the money back. They are much richer than us."

Hu Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and picked out the big coin from the broken bowl. The old beggar said angrily: "You still have the face to get the money you don't give to the beggar? Don't be a roy! Don't be a roy!"

"The stinky beggar is still scolding people!"

Hu Ling'er turned around and said, "Young Master, what does it mean to not be a renzi?"

Qin Mu said: "Reng is the eighth generation grandson. If you don't want to be the son of Rongzi, you are not worthy of being his eighth generation grandson."

"Sure enough, swear!"

Fox Ling'er was furious and spat at the old beggar's face. The old beggar didn't hide and laughed and said, "You're dead if you mess with the beggar." After that, he rushed through the air.

Hu Ling'er spat: "I cheated my aunt and cursed me for money, so I won't be a rogue!"

Master Yankang said: "You need to be careful. That is Qi Dayou, the leader of the Beggar Sect. The Beggar Sect has always been stingy and proficient in evil magic. If you don't give up money, you will go to the store to make trouble, or use evil and filthy techniques to harm others, ruin other people's business, and even scold you behind the scenes, or even steal people and children to sell. The Demon Sect has a Beggar Sect. It has fought with the Beggar Sect several times, but the Beggar Sect just begs for food and does fewer evil things, but it has been framed by the Beggar Sect. "

Qin Mu blinked his eyes and smiled, "National Master, now it's not too far from Daxiang, so it's enough to send it here. We should go back to Tai Academy."

Master Yankang had a blank expression on his face: "No, you must follow me to Daxiang."

Qin Mutou was as big as a fight. After everyone settled down, he immediately went out alone to a gambling house in Yuecheng, found the owner of the gambling house and said, "Tell me the order, let the Lord of the Three Hundred and Sixty Hall of the Holy Church come with the teleportation flag..."

"Let's wait!"

Si Yunxiang's voice came from behind Qin Mu. Qin Mu looked back and saw Si Yunxiang coming, his former shyness disappeared, and said coldly: "Holy Master, if you do this, your Holy Church will also put my Holy Church in danger. If there is any mistake in my Holy Church, who will be responsible?"

Qin Mu turned around and said calmly: "Saint, I am the leader."

Si Yunxiang smiled sweetly and said, "Saint Si Yunxiang has met the leader."

Her face turned cold: "If the leader asked my Holy Sect to help Master Yankang, regardless of whether the Master Yankang won or lost, my Holy Sect would be discredited in the world, and would be ridiculed and hated by other sects, and would have no place to stand!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "The Holy Church is originally the Demon Sect. Where can I say anything? Others will not give you any foothold. The place of foothold has always been your own. This is a rare opportunity. If the Holy Church does not participate in it, it will really have no foothold."

Si Yunxiang said with a voice: "What if the Yankang National Master pacified the world's sects and attacked our Tiansheng Sect? Can you afford it?"

Qin Mu glanced at her: "I'm carrying it."

Si Yunxiang's face changed again, and she suddenly smiled slightly and said, "You are the leader, so you will make a decision, so Yunxiang is not convenient to say more. However, if the Holy Master does something wrong, it will put my Holy Master in danger. I may not say that the leader is the second Holy Master who was killed by the Saint."

Qin Mu frowned. The Holy Leader of the Demon Sect is really a dangerous position. He will be beaten to death for his devilishness at any time.

Si Yunxiang said shyly: "The previous generation of the Holy Master died because of his lust, while this generation of the Holy Master was beaten to death by the saint. His reputation was not very good."

Qin Mu shook his head and waved his hand, "Saint, you can retreat. I will pass on my order, and the 360th Lord of the Hall will come immediately with the teleportation flag! Please invite two guardians!"

The owner of the gambling house bowed and said, "Abide by the law of the leader!"

Qin Mu walked out of the gambling house, Si Yunxiang stood outside the gambling house, saw him coming out, and smiled and said, "Beat to death..."

Qin Mu glared at her and walked forward: "Can you follow me?"

Si Yunxiang hurriedly followed him and her eyes rolled twice: "The main part of the sect should not put the Great Demon Sutra in the sect first, so as not to disappear after the sect leader dies?"

Qin Mu stopped, turned around, and said seriously: "Girl, you are not my opponent yet. If I really make a mistake in judgment, if you come to kill me, I will only be killed by me. You..."

He used his energy to draw a triangle in the air, pulled a straight line in the middle, and said, "This is you."

He drew a straight line in the air again: "This is me! No matter how big your angle is, it is not as long as me!"

The sword box behind Si Yunxiang was about to move, and the sound of dingling came from inside, and she smiled sweetly, "How can I know if I don't try it?"

Qin Mu walked forward with his hands on his back: "No need to try. In the same realm, no one will be my opponent. If you can't do it, you can't do it, nor can the national teacher."

He stopped, looked up at the sky, and said dejectedly: "I am a domineering body."

Qin Mu lowered his head and sighed: "The only domineering body in the world..."

Si Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, trying to take action, but was a little shocked by his aura.

That is an invincible and lonely momentum.

"What kind of physique is it? Is it better than the four spiritual bodies?"
Chapter completed!