"Peng!"

Both palms hit each other head-on, making a dull qi explosion.

Master Mie Jue squirted out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master!"

All the female disciples of the Emei Sect changed their colors and exclaimed, and they drew their swords to protect Master Mie Jue. However, facing a terrible master who beat Master to vomit blood and seriously injured his master in just a few moves, they all trembled in their hearts, and their hands holding the sword were trembling slightly.

Wu Zhifang, with a blue shirt in Confucian scarf and a young face, slowly held his palm up with his other hand and raised the "Yingtian Sword" he had just grabbed in front of him. He smiled at Master Mie Jue, who was supported by Ji Xiaofu and forced to sit up with his upper body, saying, "The Master is obviously not my opponent, but he refuses to use the magic weapon of the "Yingtian Sword". Are you afraid that I will see the mystery in this sword?"

Master Mie Jue was angry and attacked his heart. His face turned pale, and he spitted out a mouthful of blood. He then smiled bitterly: "It turns out that you have been invisible to peek at everything. With your cultivation level, it is reasonable to be able to hide from Hu Ye, who is also a great master."

Wu Zhifang said with some emotion: "The Taoist Hu Ye is said to be only in his forties, but his martial arts skills are really respectable and awesome. It took me a lot of effort to hide his response."

Master Mie Jue said with a hatred: "Wu Zhifang, you are a great master of martial arts and a famous scholar of a generation, but you have surrendered to serve the barbarians and have already insulted your ancestors. Now you are willing to be driven by Yuan Meng to kill someone for him, but you still have a little bit of the backbone of a martial artist and the integrity of a literati?"

Wu Zhifang shook his head and said, "If the master wants to delay time and wait for reinforcements, there is no need. I waited until the Taoist Hu Ye set out to travel west before turning back to chase you. As for my character, hey... Xia Chou can't speak of Bing, where is your turn to judge?"

"But I want to know what the reason is this Mr. Wu, so he is so righteous that he is not so righteous when he becomes a traitor and lacks a lackey!"

Hearing this joking voice, all the Emei Sects showed joy, but Wu Zhifang's expression became gloomy.

This is not only because the other party directly denounces him as a "traitorless dog" in his dialect, but also because the master of this voice is only in Hu Wan, who is still sure that he has gone away.

Hu Ye slowly walked out of the darkness a little far away, his face still had a warm smile as usual, but his eyes were as calm and indifferent as a vague ancient well.

He read a lot of books in his previous life and had read records of Wu Zhifang in history books. Although there is no information that this person is actually a master of martial arts, his life is roughly not bad.

Therefore, Hu Ye knew that this well-educated scholar not only cultivated Tuotuo, a generation of "wise minister" at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, but also acted as Tuotuo's aide, and tried his best to offer suggestions for him, contributing to the maintenance and consolidation of the Yuan and Meng rule.

Although Hu Ye did not fully agree with the saying "There is no China after Yashan". However, compared with the battle of Yashan, Lu Xiufu was borne by the eight-year-old young emperor Zhao Bing and died on the sea. More than 100,000 soldiers and civilians resolutely followed each other. Now there are indeed many people, especially many scholars who speak of loyalty, filial piety, chaste and righteousness, who are really missing a backbone that would rather bend than bend.

Wu Zhifang keenly sensed that Hu Ye was malicious and murderous intent against him appeared in his heart. While secretly concentrating his luck and guarding, he returned to his calm expression on his face and bowed: "It turns out that I could not hide the induction of Taoist Master Hu Ye's sense of being a mantis stalking the cicada, but he didn't know that Taoist Master, the oriole, was behind him."

This sentence hid a clever look, pointing to Hu Ye knowing that he was hiding on one side, but he didn't show up until he seriously injured Master Miejue, which clearly had bad intentions.

Hu Ye has always been able to blame others, so why would people blame him? He said calmly: "I did sense that someone was lurking in the dark, but could not capture the other party's position. At first, I only thought it was targeting me, so I used some means to lure him out.

"When I found out that the other party had left, I realized that his target might still be Miss. The targets of Mine were Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong and the Beggars' Sect, who were extremely sinister. Unfortunately, although I guessed that you would attack Emei Sect, I was one step late."

"What a traitor, he is indeed a loyal lackey of Yuan Meng!" Master Mie Jue scolded in anger.

She was not a fool. After Hu Ye said this, she immediately realized that this was Yuan Meng's vicious plan, and planned to kill all her and her disciples and then blame Hu Ye, making Hu Ye the great master become a public enemy of the martial arts world, and was vicious and vicious.

Wu Zhifang did not expect that Hu Ye was so cunning, and he transferred all the blame back to him in a few words. His clever mind and ingenious words were no less than his skill in "transferring flowers and jade" that used his strength to use his strength.

"It seems that Taoist Master Hu Ye has a strong prejudice against me, but I am not greedy for my own wealth and honor, otherwise I would not have been given a student who was the prime minister of the dynasty, and I would have only a false title of Jixian Scholar."

Although it was seen that Hu Ye and he were not the same person, he still made efforts to win over such a person with great strength and scheming.

"What I sought was to practice the words of the ancestors 'the barbarians entered China and the Chinese were the ones', and to promote the integration of Yuan and Meng into the Han dynasty from top to bottom. When the Yuan Meng, from the emperor to the common people, they were all educated by the Han dynasty, wearing Han dynasty, writing Han dynasty, and speaking Han dynasty, then there would be no difference between China and the barbarians. If I had not met a wise man like Taoist priest, I would have disdained to tell them about these principles."

Master Mie Jue's expression turned from white to black when he heard it. She knew that she should be the foolish person who "disdained to tell him about it".

Wu Zhifang continued to speak generously to Hu Ye with a sincere look: "After the Taoist priest has entered the world, he will definitely have the ambition to save the world and the people. I can ask my disciple Tuotu to recommend the Taoist priest to the emperor. By then, with the Taoist priest's means, it will not be difficult to gain the trust of the emperor. You and I can work together to build this unparalleled achievements, and be famous at that time and immortal in history. Is the Taoist priest interested?"

"The barbarians entered China and then came to China. This statement makes some sense."

Hu Ye said something that made Wu Zhi surprised and the Emei Sect changed color, and then changed the subject.

"But that needs to be dominated by China. After overthrowning the Yuan and Mongolian court and restoring the orthodox Chinese, those "barbarians" who are willing to stay in the Central Plains will naturally be willing to "China"."

Wu Zhifang shook his head repeatedly and said, "This dynasty has been established for many years, and the world has gradually recovered its vitality after experiencing wars. If you attack again, it will only prevent the living beings from living in peace and suffer a tragic loss, which will be harmful and useless. I hope the Taoist master will think about it twice!"

After hearing this argument, Hu Ye maintained the subsidy even with the disguised smile on his face and said coldly: "Under the rule of the Yuan and Meng, the Han people's status was as low as a cow and horse, and even their property, wives, daughters, and even their lives could be taken away by others. It would be better if they didn't want to live in such a 'safe place'!"

Wu Zhifang hurriedly said: "This is exactly the state I want to work on changing, as long as..."

Hu Ye waved his hand suddenly and said firmly: "Your Excellency, you don't need to say much. You and I have their own opinions, and no one can convince anyone. Only imitate the dispute between Confucius and Shao Zhengmao in the past, and since they cannot change their spirit, they will destroy their bodies. Whoever can survive is the right one!"

Wu Zhifang knew that he could not convince the other party in the end, so he could only sigh and raise his hand to pull out the "Yingtian Sword" that he had taken away from Master Miejue - of course, what he pulled out was only a two-foot-long broken sword.
Chapter completed!