At the top of the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai, the head of the Taishan faction, Tianmen Daoist, looked at the heads of the various factions who came from afar, and was extremely excited in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "My Taishan faction is in this great disaster, but I can get the help of all my fellow martial artists, and Tianmen is grateful."

"The Daoist of Tianmen is polite, my Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same breath, one faction is in trouble, and the other four factions are rescued, but it is not just lip service." Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, stood up and said.

"What the leader of the Left League said is very true, now the Manchu Emperor Kangxi has braved the disapproval of the world and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts, and the people in the martial arts of my generation will follow him to the end." Huashan faction Yue Buqun also spoke.

"Amitabha," Master Fang Zheng pronounced a Buddha horn, "The Manchu Emperor's bloody washing of the martial arts is really too heavy, Senior Brother Xuanci specially sent Lao Qu to help, hoping to resolve a catastrophe in the martial arts."

"Zhang Zhenren of this faction heard that there is a young master in the Qing court this time, who seems to have the same name as Song Qingshu, a disciple of this faction, and sent a poor Taoist to find out." It turned out to be the chief of Wudang Zhenwuguanguan.

Zuo Lengchan on the side was silent, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang is really worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, Master Fangzheng is only one of the top ten abbots of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are already above me, I don't know how the martial arts of the abbot Xuanci are......

"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, coupled with the help of the Wuyue Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to be worry-free." The old man of Tianmen was relieved, he had been worried about the extermination of the sect before, and he was worried that he would become a sinner of the Taishan sect through the ages, but today he finally relaxed.

"But the other party has thousands of soldiers and horses, and it is really unwise for us to fight by means of rivers and lakes." Yue Buqun quickly realized the crux of the problem.

Tianmen Daoist laughed: "Don't worry, Poor Dao has already asked a big hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the Manchu soldiers."

Master Fangzheng's heart moved, and he said, "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King who has gained great momentum in Shandong in recent years?"

"It's this person!" Tianmen Daoist stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The Golden Snake King has defeated the Qing army several times, and he has always had a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come in person to give the Qing army a head-on blow."

"This is very good," Mr. Hengshan Moda also said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake, is not only outstanding in his strategy, but also one of the best in the world in martial arts, with his help, I am afraid that the Manchu Tartars will be defeated this time."

"Good, good, good, the two armies will surely suffer countless casualties in a battle, can the poor Nijian Yì use the methods of the rivers and lakes to avoid innocent casualties." Master Hengshan Dingjing looked unbearable.

"Yes, we can force the other party to fight with us using the methods of rivers and lakes." The Taishan faction has long discussed this, and the uncles of the jade generation have thought that if the Manchu Qing is too badly damaged this time, it will definitely usher in a more tragic revenge of the Kangxi Emperor, and the Taishan faction cannot call Yuan Chengzhi and the help of various factions every time, so they unanimously decided to win or lose by the Jianghu method, although the people of Tianmen Dao are not happy in their hearts, but they cannot go against everyone's opinions.

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Wei Xiaobao and his entourage arrived near Mount Tai, and as soon as they set up camp, a soldier came to report that they had received the tactics from the Taishan faction.

"Yo he!" Wei Xiaobao suddenly came to his senses, all the way, all the sects and factions were passively beaten, such as mourning and examining, it was the first time he encountered someone who dared to face the battle head-on, and he immediately became interested: "What is written in the letter?"

"The other party asked us to compete with the rules of the rivers and lakes to determine the victory, two wins in three battles, if the Taishan faction wins, our Great Qing Kingdom can no longer come to make things difficult for them, if we win, the Taishan faction will naturally accept the emperor's canonization." Doron took the battle book and looked at it a few times, and explained.

"Hey, this group of bulls is playing well and is wishful thinking," Wei Xiaobao smiled, "Are they vegetarians with thousands of soldiers and horses under me, why should we rely on martial arts competition with him to determine the victory?"

"Report!" At this time, another spy returned, sweating profusely, "Lord Qiqi, the soldiers and horses of the Golden Snake Battalion have been found thirty miles away."

"What?" The generals of the Xiaocai battalion looked at each other, thinking that this was just a relaxing trip, but they knew that they had kicked the iron plate all of a sudden.

"How many of them are there, what are they doing, have they noticed you?" Or Duolong calmed down, after all, he was a person who had been on the battlefield back then, and immediately asked.

"Returning to the chief of the multi-task," replied the spy, "there are about three or four thousand men on the other side, but for some unknown reason, they chose to set up camp there, stagnant, and sent a message to me across the river, saying that if we promised to win or lose in a contest, we would be spared from fighting."

"No wonder that group of Taoist priests dared to ask us to compete, it turned out that there was the Golden Snake Battalion behind us," Song Qingshu wondered in his heart, "But why didn't the Golden Snake Battalion attack us?"

A group of people discussed for a long time and didn't figure it out, how did they know that Yuan Chengzhi also had his own difficulties, although he had won a few big battles in the past few years, but his own lineage also lost a lot, and now seeing that the Manchu Qing Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger, many of the subordinates of the three gangs and four villages are fluctuating.

Yuan Chengzhi's descendant Golden Snake Battalion is a little less consumed, and there is a tendency that it can't suppress some ill-intentioned people, so how can he be willing to fight with the Manchu elite cavalry battalion.

"King Ming, Brother Song, are you sure if you have a martial arts competition?" Although Wei Xiaobao was talking and laughing, he was terribly scared in his heart, thinking that he didn't know anything about fighting, and he would definitely die if he really fought...... So I turned my mind to the joust.

"Poor monks can win a game." Kumachi smiled faintly, and there was an indescribable pride in his tone.

". Brother Song, what about you?" Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, turned his head and asked.

"Except for Yuan Chengzhi, I should be fine with the rest of the people." Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts should be above himself, and it is estimated that he will be open in six or four years if he really fights.

"Haha, it seems that we have won seventy percent of the bet this time." Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly asked, "As for this third master......

Seeing that everyone in the audience looked at him, Duolong's jaw suddenly dropped in shock, and he pointed at himself tremblingly and asked, "Me?"

"Big brother, as the head of the internal guard, your martial arts must be first-class, and among the rest of the people, you have the highest martial arts, isn't it who you are?" Wei Xiaobao said with a smile.

Duolong's face was bitter, knowing that he naturally had no problem dealing with ordinary thieves, but most of these high-ranking martial arts high-rollers were not opponents.

Seeing his sad face, Wei Xiaobao naturally guessed what he was thinking, and hurriedly pulled him aside: "Big brother, I'll teach you a way to ensure that you are not in danger."

"Brother Wei is really righteous, what is the method?" Doron's eyes lit up when he heard this.