The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Master, the Mongolian army has withdrawn!"

Peng Yingyu brought people back and quickly reported to Feng Ji.

Feng Ji nodded slightly and asked, "Do you know who is leading the troops on the Mongolian Tatar side?"

"We captured a few Tatars and found out they were from Wang Baobao, the son of King Ruyang."

Feng Ji suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Wang Baobao?"

He recalled that this person seemed to be Zhao Min's brother?

Feng Ji didn't know much about this person, but the Ruyang kings were all notoriously shrewd and capable people.

In the past years of fighting against the Mongolian Tatars, the Tatars under King Ruyang were all relatively brave and good at fighting.

I'm afraid it's not easy to come to this person.

Feng Ji asked: "Where is King Wei Bat?"

Peng Yingyu said quickly: "I have followed you as you requested. I will leave marks for the brothers along the way."

Feng Ji nodded and said immediately: "Get all the troops and catch up!"

"I want these Mongolian Tatars to know that Guangmingding is not something they can come and leave whenever they want!"

Peng Yingyu suddenly smiled and clasped her fists: "Yes, leader!"

After Peng Yingyu stepped back, Feng Ji looked at everyone in the room again.

He glanced at the major flag bearers of the Five Elements Flag, and first greeted a few sworn brothers.

Finally, he looked at the flag bearer of the Flood Flag and said with a smile: "Tang Yang, the flag bearer, I have been hearing about you from my brothers, but I haven't been able to see you for a long time. Today we have the opportunity to sit down and chat. The Flood Flag is far away. Jiangxi, it’s not easy to come back in time.”

A smile appeared on Tang Yang's face, and he clasped his fists and said: "What did the leader say? All brothers are busy fighting against Meng Yuan on weekdays. It is normal to have no time to gather together. This time our Ming sect is in great danger, how can I, Hong Hongqi, not come back?" ?”

Feng Ji smiled and immediately asked: "Is the war in Jiangxi serious?"

Tang Yang smiled and said: "Hey, leader, you don't know something. There are wars going on all over the world right now, so there is no shortage of things."

"Ho ho ho, no wonder Tang Zhangqi only brought back 300 people this time. It seems that the war in Jiangxi is particularly tight."

Feng Ji chuckled and said this seemingly lightly.

Tang Yang's expression suddenly changed slightly and his eyes flickered.

In fact, this time, each of the Five Elements Banners brought back people to support Guangmingding. The other flags all brought back at least five to six hundred people. Only the Flood Flag only brought back 300 people, which was half less!

The last time the Ruijin Banner was besieged by the Emei sect, Miejie Shitai, in Xicheng, all the other flag bearers rushed back to support them, but only the people from the Hong Kong Banner did not come back.

Although Feng Ji didn't mention this, he always kept it in his mind.

This time he saw Tang Yang, the flag bearer of the Flood Flag, with his own eyes. He wanted to test this person and find out what he meant.

Tang Yang's expression changed, and the other flag bearers also remained silent and glanced at Tang Yang.

They could also feel Tang Yang's thoughts.

Especially Zhuang Zheng and Wu Jincao from Ruijin Banner, although they didn't say anything, they actually complained about Hongshui Qi's ignoring Ruijin Qi's plea for help.

The Five Elements Flag is originally one body, and has always been supported by all parties when one party is in trouble.

At this time, Tang Yang stood up immediately, showing a look of fear, and said: "This subordinate is guilty, and I still ask the leader to punish me."

He didn't even say a word of defense and directly confessed.

However, at this time, the Mingjiao had just won a great victory. Although Hongshui Banner did not send many men back, they did make a contribution.

At this time, Feng Ji naturally couldn't punish him, otherwise how could he convince the public?

Tang Yang was really scheming. He knew that Feng Ji would not really punish him, so he apologized first and blocked Feng Ji's confession.

A cold light flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he said calmly: "Tang Zhangqi can bring people back, which is already a great contribution to our sect. What crime is there?"

Tang Yang looked ashamed and pretended to say: "My subordinates only brought back 300 men and horses, which really failed to meet the expectations of all brothers. However, the war in Fengyang is really tense, and many of my subordinates' Flood Banners were requisitioned to Fengyang. It is difficult to Come back quickly, I hope you brothers will forgive me, I hope the leader will forgive me."

Hearing the word Fengyang, Feng Ji's eyes suddenly became sharp and he immediately asked: "You are from Fengyang?"

"Uh...yes."

Feng Ji asked coldly: "Who is in charge of the Fengyang Flood Flag now?"

"Deployed by Fengyang Altar Master Zhu Yuanzhang, the war there is currently tense, so my subordinates only dispatched three hundred people..."

After Tang Yang's words, Feng Ji suddenly understood.

It’s Zhu Yuanzhang again!

As soon as Tang Yang finished speaking, Bai Guishou, the master of Xuanwu Altar of Tianying Sect on the side, couldn't help but said: "No, I remember that the Xu Shouchang uprising in Hubei attracted a large number of Mongolian Tatar firepower. There is no war in Fengyang?"

Bai Guishou was a high-ranking member of the Tianying Sect and personally participated in Xu Shouchang's uprising. At that time, Yin Tianzheng also went to support him.

They knew what was going on there, so what he told was basically the truth.

Tang Yang's face suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Bai Guishou, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

He explained: "Although there is no major war in Fengyang, there are constant small battles, and the martial arts sects over there have been looking for trouble for us..."

Zhuang Zheng, the flag bearer of the Ruijin Banner, couldn't help but said: "Old Tang, where are we without war? This is a matter of life and death for our religion. If you bring back only such a few people, you are not caring about the safety of our religion." "

Tang Yang suddenly felt aggrieved, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Brother Zhuang, what are you talking about? We don't have enough people in Hong Kong Banner. What can I do? I can't give up Fengyang's territory and bring all the brothers here. Bar?"

"If this is the case, will the territory we finally won be handed over to the Mongolian Tatars? If so, how can I be worthy of my brothers who died on the Fengyang battlefield?"

"You..." Zhuang Zheng was not good at words, and he was immediately overwhelmed and speechless.

Tang Yang added: "Lao Zhuang, I know that last time Emei sent old nuns to besiege your Ruijin Banner in Xicheng. You sent out a distress signal, but I didn't go over. Do you feel resentful towards me?"

"But you have to understand me. I was in Jiangxi at the time. I rushed from Jiangxi to Xicheng. When will it be? The day lilies are already cold."

"I really didn't have time to come over. I later sent you a letter and apologized. Why do you still take it to heart?"

He said with a face full of grievance, as if it was Zhuang Zheng's fault.

Several other flag bearers also frowned, feeling that Tang Yang was taking advantage and still being obedient.

Seeing that Tang Yang had changed the subject, Feng Ji sneered in his heart.

He knew very well that this person simply did not want to sacrifice too many of his men, so he only brought a small number of men.

Moreover, when the five major sects besieged Guangmingding, military intelligence from below reported that the Flood Banner was defeated the fastest.

But Feng Ji just took a look at the Flood Flag Square with his own eyes. There were three hundred men, almost no less.

What does this mean? This shows that the people of the Flood Flag, when they encountered the five major sects, did not really try their best and ran away when they could.

That's why the battle losses were so few and the defeat was so quick.

Feng Ji took a deep look at Tang Yang, waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, let's discuss this later."

"The top priority is to hunt down the Mongolian Tatars. If we can capture Wang Baobao, we will surely revitalize the power of our Ming Cult."

"The leader is wise!"

Everyone shouted.

At that moment, Feng Ji ordered a large number of masters. Under the leadership of Feng Ji, they got on their horses and quickly chased after Wang Baobao and others who had escaped.

It was hot in Kunlun, and everyone galloped all the way.

Finally, on the night of the third day, we caught up with the Mongolian Tatars.

Feng Ji and others were stationed in the forest. In the evening, under the setting sun, they saw a ghostly figure roaring towards them.

The person coming here has extremely high Qing Gong, it is Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King!

"Subordinates, please see the leader!"

Feng Ji nodded and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Reporting to the Leader, that group of people lived in a villa. There were not many people guarding the outside. The subordinates were afraid of traps inside and did not dare to go in."

Feng Ji nodded slightly and asked, "How many manpower does the other party have?"

"Probably dozens of people. Strangely enough, most of this group of people are Han Chinese, but there are not many Mongolian soldiers."

"And the leader looks like he's not weak in martial arts."

Wei Yixiao had a strange look on his face and said honestly.

Feng Ji naturally knew that the Ruyang Palace had attracted too many masters in the world to work for him.

He nodded immediately and said: "It seems that the other party has indeed discovered you."

"What?"

Wei Yixiao said with surprise on his face, "How could it be?"

He asked himself how he could be discovered because of his outstanding qinggonggong.

Feng Ji looked at the villa in the distance and said with a smile: "This group of people must be important figures in the Ruyang Palace, but they don't even bring heavy troops. They are clearly trying to lure us and others."

Everyone was immediately shocked.

Peng Yingyu couldn't help but ask: "Leader, are we still going in?"

Feng Ji sneered: "Come in! Why not?"

"But you don't have to go in, I can just go in."

"How can this be so? Leader, I will go in with you. If there is a trap, it will be better than you facing it alone."

Feng Ji laughed: "There is nothing in this world that can trap me!"

He looked at everyone and said: "If the other party poisons me, I'm afraid you will become a bargaining chip for the other party to blackmail me."

"Stay outside. After I go in, if anyone escapes from inside, catch them. If you can't catch them, I will kill them!"

"Yes, leader!"

Everyone nodded, feeling helpless.

They knew very well that Feng Ji was already an innate master. If they were captured by the enemy in the past, they might become a bargaining chip for the enemy to threaten Feng Ji.

It's just that they are all famous masters after all, so for the first time they are regarded as a burden.

This feeling is really not pleasant.

Feng Ji's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage.

Everyone couldn't help but express emotion when they saw his disappearing figure.

"The leader is so young, he has already entered the innate state."

"Yes, God is really helping our Mingjiao to have such a leader."

"King Wei Bat, the leader's light skill is probably not weaker than yours."

Wei Yixiao laughed loudly: "How can I compare with the leader? The leader is already an innate master."

"Let's go, don't be idle. Let's surround the villa. If any Mongolian Tatars and imperial eagle dogs escape, we won't let anyone go!"

"Walk!"

Now everyone dispersed and surrounded the villa.

Feng Ji's figure flashed quickly and he quickly went to the villa.

Looking at the plaque of the villa from a distance, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows!

But on the plaque, there were four big characters writing the name of the villa!

Green Willow Villa!

There is a bluestone road in front of the village. The village is surrounded by small rivers. The riverside is full of green willows. The scenery is like that of Jiangnan.

It is really rare to see such scenery in Xiliang.

Entering the villa, there were no guards at all outside.

Feng Ji sneered in his heart, knowing that this must be a trap.

What he was curious about was, was it Wang Baobao or Zhao Min who laid the trap here?

Feng Ji walked through the front yard, and there was no one in the yard either.

In front of the hall is the hall. There is a plaque hanging high on the hall, which also has the words "Green Willow Villa" written on it.

In the middle hall is a picture of "Eight Horses" painted by Zhao Mengfu. The eight horses have different postures, and each of them is frightening.

There is a large character hanging on the left wall, which reads: "The white rainbow is flying on the seat, the green snake is roaring in the box, the killing frost is at the front, and the moon is approaching the New Year. The sword cuts through the clouds in the sky, the sword hits the sun and fights, the sword breaks the demon's belly, The sword brushes the head of a fawning minister. A hidden general will ward off evil spirits, so don't just scare your concubine. Stay and kill the dragon, but don't test the dog in the street."

At the end of the poem, there is a line of small characters: "I tried the Heavenly Sword at night and learned about it as a sacred object. I also recorded poems about swords in praise of it. Bianliang Zhao Min."

Feng Ji turned his eyes and looked at the long table below. Sure enough, there was a Yitian Sword enshrined!

When he saw this Heavenly Sword, he immediately sneered.

"Bad trick."

The Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword are equally famous, both are martial arts magic weapons.

To be honest, if this sword wasn't in Feng Ji's hand, Feng Ji would indeed go over and take a look.

It was obvious that someone had set up a trap and used Yitian Sword as bait to make people unable to help but come forward to investigate.

Feng Ji thought of the original plot. It seemed that Zhao Min had already coated the sword with Ten Fragrant Soft Tendons and dispersed it.

He didn't come close at that moment, but turned around and left.

But at this moment, a burst of music suddenly came from the pavilion!

Feng Ji paused and grinned: "Here he comes!"

He looked back at the courtyard and saw a pavilion standing in the courtyard, covered with mats.

There are tall rockeries on both sides, with clear springs and flowing water flowing slowly. It really looks like a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sound of the piano is gurgling and sweet.

But a woman's laughter was heard from inside.

"I didn't expect that the dignified leader of the demon sect is actually a gentleman. He won't even be tempted by the Yitian Sword."

The soft voice of the woman complements the sound of the piano, and the silver bells are crisp and clear.

Feng Ji was curious and asked directly: "Are you Zhao Min?"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The people inside obviously didn't expect that Feng Ji would reveal her identity with just one word!

He immediately burst into laughter: "I don't think Leader Feng actually knows about this little girl?"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "It's good if it's you!"

Canglang!

But after hearing the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, Feng Ji suddenly pulled out the Yitian Sword.

In an instant, the green sword energy suddenly turned into a sword and slashed away with a roar!

The people inside suddenly screamed!

"ah--"

"Prince, be careful!"

There were screams of surprise from all around, but when someone saw someone rushing into the pavilion regardless of their own safety, they quickly brought the people inside out.

Boom!

The entire pavilion exploded with a bang, and Jian Gang directly split the pavilion in half!

The pavilion exploded and collapsed, the rocks were shattered, and dust flew into the sky!

Feng Ji stood with his sword in hand, staring at the side of the pavilion.

But he saw an old man with a blue and black complexion climbing up with a young girl.

The girl's face was full of panic and disbelief.

The old man's eyes were frightened and he stared at Feng Ji.

"Eternal Sword!"

Zhao Min immediately exclaimed and stared at the sword in Feng Ji's hand.

Feng Ji also looked at Zhao Min, who was indeed beautiful.

Her face is as bright as jade, white and rosy, as tender as gelatin, and her pink cheeks are as bright as jade.

A pair of beautiful eyes with clear black and white, piercing and clear eyes, as clear as water, with a cunning and naughty look in their eyes.

However, Feng Ji looked cold and was not impressed by her beauty.

He dodged and swung out the Heavenly Sword in his hand!

Woo——!

A green sword gang suddenly slashed out.

The old man's expression changed drastically, he grabbed Zhao Min and quickly dodged.

But how does his speed compare with Feng Ji?

There was just a pop and a big head flew up!

Blood splattered everywhere, directly dyeing Zhao Min's white fur coat red!

Zhao Min suddenly screamed, looking slightly pale, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Around him, many masters immediately flew out and quickly rushed towards Feng Ji.

Feng Ji smiled coldly: "Lord chicken and tile dog!"

But I saw him holding the Yitian Sword, slashing in the east and stabbing in the west.

Wherever the sword light touched, blood spurted out, and broken limbs flew everywhere.

He showed no mercy!

Zhao Min couldn't believe it and couldn't help but said angrily: "Master Feng! You broke into the boudoir at night, which is against the moral principles of the world. How could you kill my servant as soon as we met!"

Feng Ji didn't look back, and with a puff, he killed an expert once again.

The next moment, he suddenly stomped the ground, and his body was like lightning, shooting towards Zhao Min.

The Yitian Sword in his hand thrust out with a peerless sword light!

Pfft——!

The sword light instantly penetrated Zhao Min's forehead.

But Feng Ji's innate Qi suddenly exploded!

The sword gang exploded, and with a bang, Zhao Min's head shattered!

That delicate and beautiful face instantly fell apart and turned into a mess of flesh!

"Princess Princess——!"

"Princess Shaomin!"

Everyone in Green Willow Villa screamed in terror!

I feel like the sky is about to fall!

This is Princess Shaomin, the apple of King Ruyang’s eye!

The most beautiful woman in Mongolia!

He...how could he do it? !

Feng Ji shook the Heavenly Sword and sneered: "The Mongolian Tatars, regardless of gender, all deserve to die!"

"So what if you are beautiful? In my eyes, you are all disgusting beasts!"

boom!

He suddenly kicked the ground, and in an instant, Feng Ji's figure was all over the yard.

The sword slashed wildly, sweeping across a large area.

However, as screams continued in the courtyard, some people struggled to snatch Zhao Min's body back and flew it away from the courtyard wall.

Just after flying halfway, a sword gang shot out in the air!

With a pop, the man and Zhao Min's body were cut in half with a crash!

There were also lucky ones who slipped out of the back door early and didn't run into Feng Ji.

Unfortunately, as soon as he escaped from the courtyard, he was killed by the Mingjiao disciples who were ambushing him outside!

Everyone was shocked and angry, and suddenly someone shouted: "Go to the backyard!"

Suddenly many people fled to the backyard.

Feng Ji chased him all the way and rushed to the backyard in an instant.

Suddenly there was nothing under his feet, and the floor on the ground suddenly cracked.

Caught off guard, Feng Ji was about to fall.

However, Feng Ji grinned and sneered.

But I saw him slamming his feet on the wall!

Boom!

The entire wall made of fine steel suddenly dented and shattered!

Feng Ji soared into the sky like a roc!

He laughed wildly: "No one can escape today! Everyone will die!"

boom--!

The shocking sword light spread across the Green Willow Villa. In an instant, blood spurted out and heads rolled!