Chapter 211 Today is different from the past
Zhou Zhiruo naturally did not show weakness, she also drew her sword and shouted: "Are you afraid of an ugly freak like you? Come on if you want to fight me!"
Xin Zhen looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was full of fighting power, and felt quite relieved: under his training, this little girl finally stopped being weak and timid. This is more like a decent girl. What's the point of being soft on the outside and strong on the inside and then resisting after being bullied?
But today we are here to mediate. It will not be good if things get awkward. Xin Zhen said, "Master Miejue, let's continue to talk about the peace we came here for.
The Ming Cult heroes are now fighting fiercely with the Mongolian army in the front. If there is a problem in the rear, I am afraid the front will also be unstable.
Now, under the attack of the Mingjiao righteous men, the Yuan Dynasty army is in chaos and fires are breaking out everywhere. It is now unable to take care of itself.
If the six major sects attack Guangmingding at this time, wouldn't they be accomplices of the Yuan court?"
What Xin Zhen said was reasonable and logical. Yin Liting nodded repeatedly. Originally, his Wudang sect was reluctant to come, but since the other five major sects had all come, it would not be good for Wudang sect not to come.
Nun Miejue snorted coldly and said, "Bullshit, Zhou Yan, you are still so eloquent, you are confusing right and wrong and trying to put the blame on our six major sects, but you are thinking the wrong way.
You, a bunch of demons, are not worthy of resisting the Yuan Dynasty. You are poisoning the martial arts world every day, but you call yourselves righteous. What a joke!"
Xin Zhen shook his head and said, "Master Miejue is wrong. Whether the Mingjiao righteous men are fighting against the Yuan Dynasty is a fact that everyone in the world knows. My late father Zhou Ziwang started an uprising in Yuanzhou, but it failed. I am the only one left in my Zhou family of dozens of people. Could this be false?"
Miejue shouted, "Don't say these nonsense. The Ming Cult has done countless evil things and has lost all conscience. The hatred between them and the six major sects is as deep as the sea. Now you can eliminate all the hatred by saying that the Demon Cult is resisting the Yuan Dynasty. Don't you think it's funny?"
Xin Zhen shook his head and said, "The hatred between the six major sects and the Ming Cult is actually being manipulated by someone behind the scenes..."
"shut up!"
Nun Miejue was furious and shouted, "There have been dozens or even hundreds of years of grievances between the six major sects and the Demon Sect. Could it be that someone has been manipulating this? You are just making up stories!"
Xin Zhen was silent for a moment and said, "This matter will eventually come to light, but no matter how deep the hatred between the six major sects and the Ming Cult is, can it be deeper than the hatred between the country and the family?
The Mongols and Yuan Tartars have been ravaging the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years. I wonder how many Han people have been slaughtered?
We Han people should stop killing each other. We should unite and drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains first. Isn't it better to slowly settle our own hatred later?"
Nun Miejue snorted coldly and said, "Let's get rid of your evil sect first. We righteous people will drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains. To resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the country. Who doesn't understand this principle?
Zhou Yan, you said you are not a demon from the Demon Cult, so you should leave now and go to your Jimin Clinic to save people. Don't come here and talk nonsense again, otherwise my sword will not be able to contain a demon from the Demon Cult!"
Xin Zhen was silent for a moment and said, "Master Miejue, what do you want in exchange for your retreat?"
Nun Miejue laughed up to the sky, but it was not a smile at all. She said: "When I have slaughtered all the demons of the Demon Sect, I will naturally return to Mount Emei. How can I, Miejue, retreat when the demons of the Demon Sect are still rampant!"
Xin Zhen said, "Master Miejue, let's have a fight. If you lose, you can retreat. I will return the Heavenly Sword to you."
Yin Liting was stunned. The Sword of Heavenly Sword was in Zhou Yan's hand? No, the Sword of Heavenly Sword was in Emei's hand before? Hey, the Sword of Heavenly Sword was originally in Miejue's hand, and then it was taken away by Zhou Yan? Nun Miejue raised her head and said, "You come to kill me, come to kill my Emei disciples, kill us all, and we will bury our bones here. Naturally, we will not go to Guangmingding. If that is not possible, we must kill our way to Guangmingding."
Nun Miejue's words were so decisive that Xin Zhen couldn't help but remain silent for a while.
Yin Liting was about to negotiate, but Nun Miejue said decisively, "Sixth Hero Yin, you don't need to say anything more. Either you follow us to fight this demon cult kid, or you retreat on your own."
Yin Liuxia smiled bitterly and said, "Why is it so? Why is it so?"
Xin Zhen stared at Miejue and said, "Miejue, you should think about it carefully. It was not easy for you, Master Guo, to establish the sect. Don't cut off the lineage here."
Nun Miejue sneered and said, "The inheritance of Emei does not rely on survival, but on this spirit. You can kill all our disciples here, but as long as this spirit is there, there is still one person in Emei, and Emei will be destroyed."
Yin Liting could sense what was going on at this moment. Nun Miejue had always been a person who refused to submit to anyone. Her words might sound encouraging, but underneath her toughness lay a hint of weakness.
Could it be that Miejue thinks he can't defeat Zhou Yan?
Yin Liting was very surprised, but when he remembered what his master Zhang Zhenren said about Zhou Yan's Tai Chi, he seemed to understand a little.
This is what the master said, that Tai Chi is unprecedented in history, and its philosophy has opened up a new world unprecedented in martial arts. Brother Zhou Yan is so young, but he is able to create such a situation. His martial arts skills may be much higher than mine.
Yin Liting didn't quite believe it at the time. His master's martial arts skills were unprecedented and he had been the best in the world decades ago. And Zhou Yan was just a teenager. How could he compare to his master?
But now seeing that Miejue was so weak, he began to believe it in his heart.
But Xin Zhen said: "The ancient sage said, if you seek benevolence and get it, why complain?
Since Nun Miejue believes that your ideas are more important than the fight against the Yuan Dynasty, there is nothing we can do.
Today I am not afraid of being a bad guy and slaughtering all the people in your Emei Sect.
If killing a few dozen people can save the world, then I will just kill them. If someone says I am a butcher who slaughters fellow martial artists in the future, then there is nothing I can do about it."
Xin Zhen's tone was calm, but there was a murderous intent in his words, which made Yin Liting shudder.
Nun Miejue snorted coldly: "Kill if you want. If there is even one person in my Emei who begs for mercy, it will be considered as a dead end in my Emei!"
With a clang, Xin Zhen unsheathed his sword, floated over, and stabbed towards Miejue with one sword.
Miejue drew his sword from its sheath, and instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed towards Xin Zhen, stabbing him with his left sword and his right sword. His moves changed rapidly in an instant, and his sword skills were so sharp and fierce that it was unbelievable.
Yin Liting's back was sweating as he watched. He felt that if he were to face Master Miejue, even if he didn't lose, he would probably be in a miserable state.
But Xin Zhen chuckled, and drew a circle with his sword, causing Miejue to stagger. Miejue immediately steadied himself, then shouted angrily, and swung his sword, opening and closing it violently, slashing straight and sweeping, forcing Xin Zhen to engage him in combat.
Xin Zhen laughed and said, "You want to defeat me with your inner strength? This is not eight years ago."
(End of this chapter)