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Two days later, all the people from the six major sects gathered together and launched a fierce attack on the Ming Cult.

The Ming Cult lost the battle because Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and other important leaders were all seriously injured. Now there was no one to lead the Ming Cult, and the six major sects gradually attacked the Ming Cult headquarters on Guangmingding.

At this time, the hillside halfway up Guangmingding was full of the six major sects and Ming Cult believers fighting.

Ping ping pong~ Ding ding dang dang~!

"Kill! Don't let any member of the Demon Sect go."

"......Die......"

"Ahhh......arm, my arm......"

"Brothers, follow me and drive the people of the six major sects out of the Holy Sect......"

"......Rolling logs and rocks......"

"......Brother, save me......avenge me......"

"......"

Although the members of the Ming Cult were at a disadvantage, they were numerous, and they fought hard and were well-trained. Therefore, both sides suffered heavy casualties. The mountains and plains were full of broken limbs and corpses, and the screams and wails never stopped.

"It was really tragic, comparable to a real battlefield."

Chen Hao took Yan Fei and Xiao Zhao to stroll on the hillside of Guangmingding, passing through battlefields without letting anyone notice.

Xiao Zhao carefully avoided a stump under his feet and couldn't help but said:

"Young Master, shouldn't we stop them?"

"Stop? On what grounds should we stop them?" Chen Hao sighed helplessly: "Although there are people behind the fight between the six major sects and the Ming Cult, the hatred between them is real."

"If we can't eliminate the hatred between them, even if we stop this fight, they will still have a second and third conflict."

"I'm not their babysitter, how can I always pay attention to their life and death?"

"And didn't I say it before? With Zhang Wuji around, the Ming Cult and the six major sects won't develop to the worst situation."

Xiao Zhao was surprised: "Young Master seems "Is he very optimistic about the one called Zhang Wuji?" Chen Hao shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I am optimistic about him, but that Zhang Wuji has too strong connections!"

"Wudang Zhang Sanfeng is his ancestor, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu are his uncles and uncles, the White Eyebrow Eagle King of the Ming Cult is his grandfather, the Golden Lion King Xie Xun is his adoptive father, the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and the Left Envoy of Light Yang Xiao have received his favor, and Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect, is his acquaintance..."

"In addition, he has now practiced the two magical skills of "Nine Yang Manual" and "The Great Shift of the Universe" to perfection."

"There is no one in the world who is more suitable to handle this matter than Zhang Wuji." Xiao Zhao opened his mouth in surprise: "This ZhangWuji listened, why is he like the hero in those storybooks? "

Chen Hao thought: Xiao Zhao, you guessed it right, that Zhang Wuji is really the hero you mentioned.

Of course, Chen Hao only thought about this in his heart, and naturally would not say it out loud.

Seeing that Chen Hao did not respond, Xiao Zhao took a few quick steps, caught up with him and asked:

"Sir, where are we going next? Aren't we supposed to go to the top of the mountain? Why are we going down the mountain?"

Chen Hao walked down the mountain with Yan Fei, and said calmly: "What happened next was completely within my expectations. There is nothing strange. We have other things to deal with when we go down the mountain now."

"The road that the six major sects must take on their way back is already full of Yuan Dynasty soldiers. If they are ignored, the six major sects will almost not be able to escape the pursuit of Yuan Dynasty soldiers. ”

No matter how much Chen Hao despises the six major sects in this world, they are also the hidden power of the Central Plains of this world. If they are accidentally defeated in the Yuan Dynasty's plan, then the Central Plains will be equivalent to losing a layer of protection.

In addition, Chen Hao will go to Zhang Sanfeng to discuss Taoism next. If Zhang Sanfeng's mood is affected by such a small matter, wouldn't he be delayed for a long time?

Xiao Zhao was surprised:

"Sir, we are only three people. Can we stop the Yuan Dynasty's plan?"

"Don't worry." Chen Hao said with a faint smile: "Just use your wits, no need to fight hard. ”

After descending from the Bright Summit, Chen Hao summoned his own exclusive divine carriage, and rode with Yan Fei and Xiao Zhao all the way east. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Although there were robbers and Yuan Dynasty soldiers who wanted to intercept the divine carriage along the way, they were all directly dispatched by Chen Hao with thunderbolt means.

After traveling for dozens of miles, the carriage that Chen Hao and the other two were riding in entered a city.

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De~De~~~!

Rumble, rumble, rumble~!

After another half an hour, the carriage stopped in front of the most prosperous and cleanest inn in the city. []

Chen Hao got off the carriage with Yan Fei and Xiao Zhao and walked into the inn.

Seeing the three people coming, the two burly men guarding the door of the inn stretched out their left and right hands respectively, blocked the door of the inn, and shouted coldly to Chen Hao and the other two: "Stop!"

"The inn has been booked by my master today, and no outsiders are allowed to enter. ”

It was because they saw the mysterious carriage and Chen Hao and the other two were dressed in extraordinary clothes that they were polite.

If they were ordinary people, they would never say a word.

However...

Chen Hao did not stop, and gently waved his right hand in front of him. A powerful force fell on the two burly men, and threw them out directly.

"Ahhhhh~~!"

"Enemy attack!"

The two burly men only had time to shout a word before they flew dozens of times.meters, fell on the streets on both sides, unable to get up again.

Seeing this scene, a group of people who were resting in the inn instantly grabbed their weapons, stood up at the same time, and pointed their weapons at Chen Hao and the other two, shouting in unison: "Who is it?!"

Xiao Zhao hid behind Chen Hao and looked into the inn.

Seeing that eight of the big men were dressed as hunters, with swords on their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and five or six falcons with black feathers and sharp claws, they looked majestic;

Two strong men dressed as monks, one was a thin, wrinkled, sad, and skinny old man.

There were also two old men with a cold and cold aura.

However, looking at their relative positions, while guarding against the three of them, they seemed to have divided their energy to protect the young man in the center.

The young man was wearing a royal blue silk shirt and waving a folding fan, which could not hide his elegant and noble aura.

Even though he encountered such an accident, he did not panic at all.

PS: It’s the last day, so don’t be stingy with the remaining money and flowers in your hands. .