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Chapter 8 Being praised

"Sir, has anyone ever told you that you are annoying?" Xiao Zhao blushed and looked very cute and cute.

Lu Xiao said: "Maybe, but I won't take these slanderous words to heart. Coachman, hurry up." This carriage was hired by the Emei faction, so Lu Xiao could naturally hire a coachman to continue on his way.

Xiao Zhao: "..."

The driver got on the carriage and whipped it down. Before the carriage had driven far, he was stopped by Lu Xiao. Because he saw a bat flying overhead through the curtain of the carriage.



In the camp where the six major sects were, Song Yuanqiao, who had recovered from his arm injury, walked up to Mie Mie with a guilty look on his face and said: "Before going down the mountain, master handed me the Yitian Sword and asked me to return it to your sect. I hope that the two sects in Wudang and Emei will

We can preserve the righteousness of the world and slay evil spirits together. I don’t want to betray the master’s trust and lose the Yitian Sword. But I, Song Yuanqiao, promise my master that one day, I will return the Yitian Sword to Zhao intact.”

With her extinct temperament, if she hadn't known that even Song Qingshu died tragically in a sneak attack by demons from the Demon Cult, she would never have believed Song Yuanqiao's words about losing the Yitian Sword.

Just assume that Wudang doesn't want to return it.

But now Song Yuanqiao has lost his son in old age, and Wudang has also lost several third-generation disciples, and several second-generation disciples have suffered minor or serious injuries. Jue Ji sighed and said: "We have heard about what happened to Wudang.

, please also express your condolences.”

"This time the six major sects have joined forces to go up to the Bright Summit to destroy the demon sect. They will win without defeat. It is a good thing for the martial arts community that the old grudges in Wudang Emei have been cleared. From now on, everyone must work together to destroy the demons." Miejie's voice said.

Fall, a Shaolin monk said loudly.

"Master, I have found out that on Guangmingding, in addition to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, there are also White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng and Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, who have all rushed back to protect the cult. In addition to the Five Elements Flag, the demon sect's

The strength cannot be underestimated." Gao Sicheng, the second elder of Huashan, said hurriedly.

In terms of losses, the Huashan Sect’s losses were no less than those of Wudang.

They failed to besiege Xiao Zhao, and no less than ten people were killed by Lu Xiao with flying knives.

"That's right, and the Demon Sect also has a master who is good at using flying knives. Our Huashan Sect was attacked by him and many of his capable disciples died." Dongfang Bai followed closely.

As soon as they finished speaking, they were exterminated and said sarcastically: "Don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige. We in Emei have fought against the demon sect before and have killed more than ten of their Fiery Banner people."

"Having said that, you also sacrificed seven or eight disciples, and one disciple was seriously burned." Dongfang Bai argued with him.

"What do you mean?" Miejie said angrily.

"We just want to come up with a complete solution. Otherwise, even if the demon sect is destroyed, we will suffer heavy losses, and the gain will not be worth the loss."

After Gao Sicheng said this, He Taichong from the Kunlun Sect immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it's time to discuss it and come up with a complete strategy."

"What do you think?"

"I think the Demon Cult demons are full of tricks. If we confront them head-on, we will definitely suffer a big loss. We have to use tricks!"

"Nonsense, aren't I just discussing a plan?"

"..."

Without Cheng Kun, these people gathered together. Even if they wanted to play dirty tricks, they couldn't come up with a suitable plan for a while. However, under everyone's spiel, a disciple from the Yi sect pretended to be a member of the demon sect.

, the trick of secretly attacking the masters of the Demon Cult slowly took shape.

Then, they had a heated discussion about who should be sent.

At this moment, Gao Sicheng, who had a mean look on his face, suddenly had an idea and said: "Yes, I have thought of it. Zhang Cuishan in Wudang has a son named Zhang Wuji. He has stayed in Wudang all these years and has never left. He is the son of the White-browed Eagle King.

My grandson, if it were him, I believe that the White-browed Eagle King would not be on guard. He would definitely be able to successfully attack by surprise."

"It makes sense."

"You can give it a try."

While everyone was talking, they looked at Song Yuanqiao.

But before Song Yuanqiao could speak, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the air, and a black shadow suddenly passed in front of everyone's eyes. "It turns out that the so-called decent people from famous families gathered together just to plot poison against others, haha."

This man was extremely skilled in lightness. He was flying up and down. When no one was prepared, a woman with an overly plump body fell into his hands and was carried to the flagpole.

"Vampire bat, release my wife quickly!"

Standing in mid-air, Wei Yixiao said angrily: "If I hadn't seen clearly for a moment, would you have thought that I wanted to arrest this fat woman?"

"..."

"presumptuous!"

With such a fiery temper, she couldn't bear Wei Yixiao treating them as if they were nothing. She pulled out the long sword from the box, made a leap of strength, pulled out a sword flower from the long sword, and stabbed Wei Yixiao.

Seeing her attack, Wei Yixiao didn't take it too seriously and threw the woman in his hand to Miu Miu. He even used his strength to retreat. However, seeing through his intention of Miu Miu, he didn't care about the life or death of the woman at all. He slashed his sword and attacked again.

Xiang Wei smiled.

Wei Yixiao did not expect that Miejie would be so vicious and not care about the life and death of his allies. He was alone and did not dare to fight. He quickly used light skills and escaped in a hurry.

He didn't intend to kill anyone, he just wanted to harass him.

Wei Yixiao has extraordinary light skills and wants to leave, and even extinction can't stop him. Moreover, the long sword in his hand is just an ordinary sword, and it can't hurt people like the Heavenly Sword. It can hurt people with its sword energy alone.

After successfully escaping, Wei Yixiao became more playful. He dived into the crowd of the six major sects, dodging and jumping around very happily. The six major sects gathered together, and his movements were so fast that he was afraid of hurting the innocent disciples of the six major sects.

His hands and feet were tied up, and no one could do anything to him.

After having enough fun, Wei Yixiao saw that Song Yuanqiao and others had come back with reinforcements. He originally planned to run away, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of Emei female disciples attacking him.

He immediately rushed towards them.

Caught off guard, Zhou Zhiruo was hit on an acupuncture point and fell into his hands. He repeated his old trick, pointed with his toes, and flew Zhou Zhiruo up to another flagpole.

The six major sects have set up many flags here, just for his use.

Wei Yixiao approached Zhou Zhiruo who was next to him and said with a lewd expression: "This little girl is much more fragrant than the fat woman just now."

"If you don't want me to break your hand and you can't fly in the future, let him go immediately." A voice sounded from behind Wei Yixiao.

Hearing the sound, Wei Yixiao looked down, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "It's so big..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Xiao, who was carrying Ling Bo slightly, had already arrived in front of him and slapped him with a palm. Zhou Zhiruo and Lu Xiao were definitely going to save him, even if Wei Yixiao praised him like this in front of the public.

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