Chapter 12 Are you the supreme martial artist?
After hearing what Yang Yi said, Park Deok-shui sweated heavily on his forehead, "What the young master said is true?"
Yang Yi said: "Are you worthy of my fraud?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! He is so confused! Young Master is like a god, how can he speak nonsense? He is so young that he will pass on a letter to the head office of this sect. He must think of a way to avoid this battle with the Six Sects of the Central Plains?"
Yang Yi said: "Brother, it's not that I look down on you, you can make a decision to avoid war based on your identity?"
Park Deokshuidao: "Nature is up to the Guangming Ding Yang Zuo Envoy to make the decision. How can a young man be good at specializing in it?"
Yang Yi nodded, "I have explained the matter to you. As for how you deal with it, it has nothing to do with me. ↑Dingdian Novels," turned his head and looked at the remaining members of the Qinghe Gang: "What? Are you not leaving yet? Do you really want to bury your bones here?"
The Qinghe Gang woke up as if he was dreaming, and they all started to clamor. I wonder if he should be grateful to Yang Yi or hatred for him. If he was grateful, Yang Yi killed their gang leader after all, but if he recorded his deep hatred, their lives would be saved by Yang Yi. What's more, when he saw Yang Yi's magical power, how many people dared to take revenge?
Hearing Yang Yi's question, the remaining people looked at each other a few times. The oldest tall man walked up to Yang Yi and thanked him: "I don't know the name of the young master. If the young master had no righteous action, the young master would definitely die without a complete body." He sighed, "Since we escaped by chance, we will naturally obey the orders of the young master. Then we will return to the Central Plains. As long as the Demon Sect does not make things difficult for me, we will never be hostile to them!"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Then let's go quickly. You don't need to know my name, but you will know it sooner or later!"
The tall and thin man from the Qinghe Gang was stunned when he heard this, and did not dare to ask anything else. After politely giving Yang Yishen a bow, he led the remaining brothers to gradually leave.
Park Deshui, the little leader of the Black Water Banner, walked respectfully to Yang Yi: "If the young master has no orders, we will withdraw from the defense of the headquarters, it depends on how our banner owner gives the orders."
Yang Yi was about to ask for something, but suddenly frowned and looked into the distance.
When Park Deok-shui saw him turning his head and looking away, he looked along Yang Yi's gaze and saw another group of people coming in front of him.
At this time, the sun had completely set. Under the moonlight, there was no way to see how many people came from the front, but looking at the scattered formation, it was definitely not a member of the Ming Cult.
Park Deokshui's expression became solemn, and he shouted softly at the Black Water Banners: "Little ones, come in line to meet the enemy!"
At this time, the people in front were getting closer and closer, and someone heard a shout inside: "There is a demon in the Demon Sect ahead, so be careful!"
Another shouted: "Come on, come and kill the demons with me!"
Then, under the moonlight, more than a dozen people flew towards them with weapons in their hands, and an old voice came over: "Which flag is the friend in front of you?"
Park Deshui replied loudly: "The Ming Cult Black Water Banners are here for a long time! Which sect are you from?"
At this time, both sides were getting closer and closer. The old man who had just said jumped out and shouted: "At the gate of Huashan, come and experience the Demon Sect!"
Yang Yi nodded and said, "So it was the Huashan Sect who arrived!"
He said to Park Deokshui beside him: "Don't do it first, I'll talk to this person first!"
After talking, his body flashed a few times. He had already arrived in front of the old man in Huashan Sect: "Go and do it slowly!"
The old man only felt his eyes blurred, and there was already an extra person in front of him. As for how this person came to him, he didn't see clearly at all!
The old man was very surprised and hurriedly flew back, guarded the door with a steel knife in his hand, and shouted: "Junior brother, come and meet the enemy!"
Yang Yi saw that he was not tall and had a loud voice. At this time, the single sword in his hand was shaking and reflected the moonlight. His body was tense, and his eyes were fixed on him, not daring to be distracted. Even if others could not see his expression and look at his posture alone, they knew that he was in great alert at this time.
Seeing that he was so alert, Yang Yi shook his head and laughed: "Old man, why do you have to do this? I came here this time just to be a peacemaker. Now that I am expelling the Tartars and restoring the Han Captain is the main business. What are you fighting and killing? "
In fact, if Yang Yi's original idea was based on his original idea, his purpose in coming to this world was to ask Zhang Sanfeng for advice on martial arts principles. As for the fight between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Ming Cult, even if both of them were finished, it would have no effect on his coming.
But when I saw the battle between the Ming Cult and the Qinghe Gang just now, I suddenly thought that if I was in the dynasty, if I didn’t care about these fights, the more people died in this dynasty, the more beneficial it would be to the Yuan and Meng Empire.
The six major sects attacked Guangmingding together, and the two sides fought, which would definitely hurt countless good players. If the fight continues, it will only cost the children of various families in vain. In the end, it will be useless. Instead, it will be a benefit from the fisherman. When they come here, they have to pay attention.
This world is different from the world he has been to before.
When he first went to the World of Blood Sword, because the Ming Dynasty was still there, Li Chuang's army had become a climate. No matter which side Li Chuang and Chongzhen won, the Han people finally took over the country.
Even if he killed all the top leaders of the Tartars, it would have no effect on the Central Plains. Instead, it would have made the Later Jin Dynasty chaotic and greatly helped the future unification situation.
During the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, although the Song Dynasty was cowardly, the regime still remained. After he wiped out the senior leaders of Mongolia and Jin, they were left without a leader and a mess. But even if they were in chaos, they would not be in chaos. The Southern Song Dynasty could take this opportunity to send troops to invade, restore mountains and rivers, and rescue the suffering people in the past. This is also why Yang Yi dared to kill people like this.
But the world of Yitian is very different from the world ahead. This is a world that has fallen. The people in power have no relationship with the Han people. If they really kill the senior officials of the Mongol Empire, they will be comfortable, and the innocent poor will be the ones who will suffer at that time.
Although Yang Yi was decisive in killing and always had a tough heart, he had to think about it when he accidentally caused a big deal.
Therefore, the killing of the top leaders of the Tartars has to be discussed in a long-term manner.
After all, no matter how many people kill a person, he cannot save the suffering people in the world, nor can he overthrow this powerful regime.
The best way to overthrow an organization is to replace it with another organization. Now that we can look at the world, only the Ming Cult can do this.
The Ming Cultists were spread all over the world and were always keen on rebelling and seizing power, which was very similar to the White Lotus Sect, a professional rebellion. When the world was in chaos and the people were boiling, if they wanted to overthrow the Mongol Empire, they had to fall on the Ming Cult's children.
If you want to start a crime in Mingjiao, the most urgent task now is to keep it from ruin.
When these six major sects attacked the Ming Cult's headquarters, it happened that the Ming Cult was in a civil strife and the disaster broke out. If you really wanted to preserve the Ming Cult, the only way was to suppress the six major sects so that they would not dare to make things difficult for the Ming Cult.
What can convince the people in the martial arts world is not heroic heroes, but fists and swords. It seems that this time, we have to speak with fists when we discuss with major sects.
At this moment, the idea was settled, and Yang Yi thought to himself: "Then let's start with the Huashan Sect!"
When the old man from Huashan Sect saw Yang Yi dissuasion, he laughed: "Boy, do you want to be a peacemaker? What are your skills? Are you the supreme martial arts world?"
Yang Yi said lightly: "The Supreme Martial Arts? If it is the Supreme Martial Arts, what will you do?"
The old man said, "If you are the supreme martial arts world and command the world, who will not obey?"
Yang Yi said: "How can you be considered the supreme martial arts world?"
The short and thin old man said, "Do you want to be the supreme martial arts world? Ask me this single sword first!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!