The so-called heaven is above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below!

Wang Yuan, who was born in Niujia Village, Lin'an, has always known that the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou is unparalleled in the world, and the scenery of Suzhou is equal to that of Lin'an.

After escaping from Mantuo Villa, Wang Yuan and his colleagues came all the way to Suzhou City.

Suzhou City, rainy and rainy, cyan smoke and rain, adding a bit of literary and artistic atmosphere.

The boat had just landed, and Wang Yuan and the others had not yet disembarked from the ship, when suddenly a system announcement came from the sky.

System prompt: The Mongolian iron cavalry is waving the army south, and Xiangyang is in an emergency! The family and the country are in trouble, unite as one, no matter whether it is good or evil, the disciples of each sect will return to the master as soon as possible, and obey the task arranged by the master of the sect!!

The system announcement was broadcast in the air three times in a row, and the players who saw the system announcement were all caught off guard and confused.

Xiangyang is in an emergency, and it is not difficult to see that this is a large-scale system activity!

In the past, when there was any big event, the system would release the wind on the forum in advance, but this time it came silently and very suddenly.

In fact, a few weeks ago, the system had already moved, Wudang Mountain was closed, and Wudang disciples continued to receive tasks such as camping, scouting, and transporting grain, and they have been busy on the front line.

Most of the Wudang players are doing the tasks of the division, and they don't know what the situation is about suddenly coming to so many divisional tasks.

But there are also some alert players who sense that something is wrong.

Mario had warned Wang Yuan before that something big might happen, and as Mario expected, a wave of system activities was ushered in so soon.

And this system activity looks quite special.

In the past, such as the Qingming event, it was all about getting points from the last tomb, and it was all the player's own business, and it had nothing to do with the sect......

This time, however, it was in the name of various sects, which was obviously very competitive.

As the chief disciple of Xuan Ci, Wang Yuan's responsibilities are obviously much greater than those of others.

Wang Yuan, who received the announcement from the system, immediately rushed back to the Shaolin Temple without stopping.

At this time, in the Shaolin Temple, it has been strictly prepared, and dozens of Xuanzi, empty, square, and Chengzi monks stood in the square and issued tasks to the endless stream of Shaolin players.

Xuan Ci, as the abbot of the house, did not show his head in the square, and Wang Yuan went straight through the square to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

At this moment, the Daxiong Hall is also full of Shaolin Temple leadership team.

Xuan Ci sat in the middle, and Kong Wen and Fang Zheng sat on both sides.

On the left and right, there are disciples of Kongwen and Fang Zheng.

As soon as Wang Yuan entered the door, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Yuan, and they seemed to be waiting for Wang Yuan alone.

"You're here!"

Xuan Ci saw Wang Yuan and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master! Ladies and gentlemen! ”

Wang Yuan hurriedly saluted everyone, and then squeezed Yingfu Shouxin aside and sat first on the left side of Xuan Ci.

Damn, I'm not sensible, this position is for the sect elder brother to sit, although there is no senior brother in Shaolin Temple now, but who should sit in this position, and it is not possible to point it out with a special point?

Seeing Wang Yuan arrogantly squeezing away his disciples, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci's eyes were slightly closed, and he turned a blind eye.

Yingfu guards his heart and feels wronged...... But I can't help it.

Beat definitely can't beat Wang Yuan, compared to the teacher, the master is the current head, and his master is only the next head...... Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

In desperation, I had to move aside.

At this time, Fang Zheng said: "Head of Xuanci, now that the people are here, it is related to the common people in the world, Shaolin Temple is the head of decency, and you are the leader of the martial arts alliance, what should we do now?" ”

Xuan Ci opened his eyes and said lightly: "This time the Mongolian iron cavalry waved south, and the Wudang faction helped Xiangyang City Guo Daxia resist for a long time with their own strength, but they were finally weak, so I hereby ask the major factions for help, and now I have issued a defense task to the disciples of each hall, but it is ......"

Speaking of this, Xuan Ci paused for a moment, and glanced around at Wang Yuan and a few people: "It's just that the Mongolian iron cavalry is fierce and strong, and we are not afraid of one-on-one heads-up in the martial arts, but they are marching soldiers, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and the neat and tactical coordination of the battle is not something that people in the martial arts can deal with, even if the two martial arts people of good and evil shoot at the same time, I am afraid that they will not be able to resist thousands of troops and horses, Xiangyang City is the last barrier in my China, if Xiangyang is lost, I am afraid that the lives will be destroyed!" ”

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the words "life and souls", the old monks chanted a Buddha horn in unison, with a sad face.

"What a good thing this is!" The old monk burst into tears with excitement, and he didn't know if he was really thinking about the common people in the world or acting.

Because of the Wudang faction, Wang Yuan was quite unkind to the empty news, and at this time, when he saw this monk crying and crying, he couldn't help but despise it: "What's the use of you crying, crying day and night, can you make the Mongols cry to death?" ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Wang Yuan with a sincere face: "Master Dachun's nephew is the personal disciple of the head abbot, he must be brave and strategic, I don't know what to say at this time?" ”

Fang Zheng old bald donkey is the worst, because Wang Yuan is a little dissatisfied with the matter of guarding his heart, and at this time, he came up and gave Wang Yuan an army, Wang Yuan is just a player and not a generalissimo, where is there any opinion.

No wonder this guy is the next leader! I don't feel wronged at all when I hear that this mentally retarded person has lost.

"This ......"

Wang Yuan was speechless, and looked at Xuan Ci, hoping that he could break the siege.

Xuan Ci said lightly: "Da Chun, you have an idea, although you say that it is, as a disciple of the teacher, you dare to be the first to come out and give advice, and you are already an example for all the disciples of Shaolin Temple." ”

“……”

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, silent.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and Xuanci's rank is higher than Fang Zheng.

Xuan Ci's meaning is very clear: even if you say it, it is better to dare to speak than to dare to speak and have responsibility, and you are worthy of being a disciple of Lao Tzu, that is, better than other people's disciples.

"Then I'll say it!"

Since Xuan Cirang said, Wang Yuan didn't restrain anymore, and began to brag: "Actually, you don't have to worry about this, we players have hundreds of millions, and we are afraid that hundreds of thousands of Mongolian soldiers will not succeed?" One person drowned them with a mouthful of foam. ”

"There are more than hundreds of thousands of Mongolian soldiers!" Fang Zheng said coldly: "The number of Mongolian soldiers is directly proportional to the players participating in the activity, about one to ten, the more players, the more Mongolian soldiers, you have several hundred million players, there will be billions of Mongolian soldiers." ”

"Shameless! Can a mere Xiangyang City fit so many people? Wang Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and he still brought this.

"I can't fit a copy!" Fang Zheng: "The system says it can be loaded, it can be loaded!" ”

Fang testified that no one could ......

"Is there anything you can do about it, Master Fang?"

Wang Yuan lost his temper, so he asked Fang for evidence.

"There's no way to do it yet, but there's a proposal!" Fang Zheng smiled slightly, and Wang Yuan suddenly felt as if he had been taken as a step.