Zhutian: I have many inventory

Chapter 73: Xuan Ming's Death (Revised)

"My fellow comrades, please do your best! Don't let the thief escape! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

Wang Tianming noticed that Wang Baobao and others had left, and he immediately shouted to remind everyone that he found that the major sects seemed to be trying to preserve their own strength and were not fighting with all their might.

At this time, he was alone against hundreds of people and was also held back.
After all, killing people takes time. These Mongolian soldiers are well-trained and fearless of death, making it impossible for Wang Tianming to break through the blockade and chase Wang Baobao and Zhao Min in a short time.

“Amitabha, fellow Shaolin disciples, follow me and destroy the Yuan soldiers with all your strength to prevent future troubles!”

After hearing Wang Tianming's reminder, Master Kongwen only knew the severity of the matter, so he shouted and gave orders.

"kill!"

"kill!"

As all the major sects attacked with all their might, the army's morale had already plummeted due to the departure of military leaders such as Wang Baobao and Zhao Min.

At this time, facing the fierce attacks from various major factions, they began to be defeated.

"withdraw!"

Seeing this, the Mongolian officers did not insist any longer, raised the flag and began to retreat.

Those Mongolian masters also shook off the entanglement of the Wudang heroes and escaped.

Because the Mongolian soldiers retreated, there were fewer people surrounding him, and Wang Tianming was finally able to free himself.

Looking around, Wang Baobao and Zhao Min were no longer visible, and it was probably impossible to catch up with them.

However, he did not see Wang Baobao and Zhao Min, but Wang Tianming saw the two Xuanming elders and other Mongolian masters escape.

"It's not that easy to come and go as you please."

As he said that, he used the light skill "Tiyunzong" and went straight to chase the two Xuanming elders.

After all, these two old guys are the strongest, and if they are let go, they will pose the greatest threat.

When he is unable to split himself into two and can only chase one person, Wang Tianming will definitely choose to chase the one with the strongest strength and the highest status.

Anyway, for Wang Tianming, the threat posed by chasing the two Xuanming Elders was no different from that posed by chasing A Da, A Er and others.

Moreover, the two Xuanming Elders have a deep relationship and will not run away separately. If you chase one, you will chase both. It's buy one, get one free, so it is self-evident who to chase.

He Biweng's hand was broken because of Wang Tianming, and he had just fought with Song Yuanqiao, so he lost too much blood, was weak, and had a lot of internal energy depleted. His speed was obviously much slower than Lu Zhangke, and he still needed Lu Zhangke's help to escape.

Lu Zhangke's lightness skill is not as good as Wang Tianming's to begin with, and with He Biweng as a burden, he will be even slower.

He was about to be caught up by Wang Tianming.

"Brother, you go first. I'll go back and hold him back."

Seeing this situation, Hebi Weng took the initiative to stay and delay Wang Tianming.

"No."

Lu Zhangke directly refused. He Biweng and Lu Zhangke had been learning skills from the same school since they were young. They had rarely been separated for decades, from their youth to their old age. Both of them had no wives and children, and they worked together seamlessly.

After so many years of friendship, the two can be said to be not brothers, but better than brothers.

How could Lu Zhangke leave He Biweng alone just to survive?

When Hebi Weng saw that Lu Zhangke did not agree, he smiled and then suddenly slapped Lu Zhangke on the back, using clever force.

Lu Zhangke only felt a force pushing on him, causing his speed to increase dramatically. In an instant, he seemed to be riding on clouds and flew more than ten meters away.

"Brother, please leave quickly. You must avenge me in the future."

Hebi Weng shouted, then turned and rushed towards Wang Tianming. "What a deep friendship between brothers."

When Wang Tianming saw this scene, he looked at Hebi Weng who was rushing towards him, and a hint of admiration appeared on his face, but his hands did not slow down at all.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was swung, pointing directly at He Biweng's vital points, wanting to kill him instantly.

Although Hebi Weng was seriously injured, he was not the kind of trash that could be killed easily. He immediately used his weapon, the crane pen, and barely fought with Wang Tianming.

Wang Tianming was held back and naturally had no way to chase Lu Zhangke.

Although he couldn't chase her, Wang Tianming shouted at Lu Zhangke:
"Lu Zhangke, you can escape peacefully. Don't let your junior brother down. Use his life to buy a chance to survive. You must remember him well in the future. Don't forget him."

Wang Tianming's sarcastic but heart-piercing words made Lu Zhangke, who was originally heartbroken and didn't want to let He Biweng's sacrifice go to waste and was trying his best to escape, pause. He turned around with anger and was ready to come back to fight Wang Tianming to the death.

"Let's go! You can avenge me later."

However, Lu Zhangke's turn was interrupted by He Biweng's shout.

Hebi Weng used the fine iron crane pen that had been cut off by Wang Tianming's Dragon Slaying Sword as a hidden weapon to smash Wang Tianming. At the same time, regardless of his own injuries, he hugged Wang Tianming tightly to buy the last time for Lu Zhangke.

Then, Wang Tianming hit him on the vest with a palm. With a "crack" sound, He Biweng's ribs were broken. At the same time, his heart was smashed to pieces by Wang Tianming's fierce palm power.

He died instantly on the spot.

"Wang Tianming, I, Lu Zhangke, swear that I will fight you till death in this life."

After seeing Hebiweng's sacrifice, Lu Zhangke finally gave up and ran away with all his might.

"Not in this life, wait until the next life. Today I will send you down to reunite with your fellow apprentice. No need to thank me."

Although because of Hebiweng's entanglement, Lu Zhangke had already run far away.

But Wang Tianming was still unwilling to let the other party go. He used all his strength to display the light skill "Flying Catkins and Green Smoke" that he learned from Wei Yixiao, and chased after him at a high speed like a ghost.

Lu Zhangke discovered that Wang Tianming's new unique body movement was even faster than his previous ones.

Even though he was far ahead and without the burden of He Biweng, he still couldn't get rid of Wang Tianming.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Tianming caught up with Lu Zhangke and killed him.

Before Lu Zhangke died, in addition to resentment towards Wang Tianming, there was also a look of relief on his face, as if dying with He Biweng was a good destination.

"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, three top masters would die at my hands."

Looking at Lu Zhangke's body, Wang Tianming collected it and felt a little sad.

Cheng Kun, Crane Pen Old Man, Deer Cane Guest.

He had killed three top masters of the time one after another, all of whom were masters of the Ruyang Palace. The hatred was huge.

By the way, there are also Gangxiang and Asan, two first-rate masters.

This does not include the dead Mongolian soldiers.

With such heavy casualties, the other side must have suffered heavy losses and must hate Wang Tianming to the core. Even skinning Wang Tianming, pulling out his tendons, and boiling his bones and marrow would probably not be enough to vent their anger.

"But there shouldn't be many masters on the Mongolian side. They pose no threat to me. Even if a large army besieges me, I can easily escape."

Wang Tianming did not take the Ruyang Palace seriously.

I was a little wary of him when I was in Xiangyang City before, but now, Wang Tianming is no longer the same person he used to be, so I don’t need to care at all.

After collecting the bodies of Hebiweng and Luzhangke, Wang Tianming joined forces with the six major factions that had been chasing and killing the Mongolian soldiers.

(End of this chapter)