Chapter 267 Another Six Years

The strong wind howled in the sky, shuttled through the village unscrupulously, and the old tree at the entrance of the village was also blown by the strong wind, dropping its last leaf.

This made Zhang Zhaozhong, who walked to the entrance of the village, couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He also visited this village a few years ago. Although life was hard at that time, there were still many people living here, but these years.

"Alas." Zhang Zhaozhong sighed and walked towards the village with the sword in his hand.

In the six years since the war between Heitian Temple and Gu Yuetang, there are too many things that cannot be changed, and too many people have been involved. This place is too close to the war zone, no one wants to live here, it is all for life.

"It's for my life too." Zhang Zhao tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, comforting himself in his heart, and knocked on the wooden door of an inconspicuous hut.

Two long and two short, the wooden door was opened, and a person came out from inside, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhang is here, come in quickly, it's not safe outside because of the cold."

Zhang Zhao nodded emphatically, and hurriedly entered the hut with this person, and saw that person closed the wooden door outside, groped the ground on one side for a while, and pushed away the straw on it, revealing a wooden board.

The man opened the wooden board, revealing a tunnel, he turned around and said to Zhang Zhaozhong: "Brother Zhang, go down, Brother Zhao is waiting for you below."

Zhang Zhaozhong clasped his fists at the man, and walked into the tunnel along the wooden ladder. The man quickly closed the wooden plank, covered it with straw, and quickly hid himself in a small wooden box in the house, hiding himself.

Zhang Zhaozhong walked into the tunnel, walked a few steps along the only passage, and saw a widened hall. There were some torches on the walls around it, and there were some vents here.

Dozens of people have gathered in this underground hall, and the leader is a man in his thirties. If you look carefully, you can find that his left hand has been severed, leaving only an empty sleeve there.

"Brother Zhao." Zhang Zhaozhong hurried up and cupped his fists and said, with admiration mixed in his tone, the other party was a person worthy of admiration.

"It's Zhaozhong." The person called Big Brother Zhao replied with a smile. If you look carefully at his face, you will find that this person is Zhao Minghui, the second disciple of Jinsha Island back then.

Back then, Heitian Temple besieged the righteous men of Jinsha Island, the owner of Jinsha Island Ye and his wife, and a group of seniors blew their holes, stopped the people from Heitian Temple, and Zhao Minghui led a group of people to escape through the tunnel.

It was also that time that Zhao Minghui blew up his acupoints to intercept the enemy in order to cover everyone on the boat, and in the end his left arm was cut off. If it wasn't for the desperate rescue of others, he might not have survived.

Zhao Minghui, who broke his left hand and lost all his kung fu at his acupuncture point, was not discouraged, but actively studied the martial arts knowledge handed down from Heitian Temple and Gu Yuetang, recovered his kung fu, and even went a step further, becoming a celestial warrior.

In these years, he also organized the people who escaped from Jinsha Island to secretly resist the rule of Heitian Temple. He gathered some people who had suffered from the war and taught them their superb martial arts knowledge.

Today, what they think of is not to resist the Heitian Temple, but to end this war. The battle between the two major forces has caused too much pain.

After Zhao Minghui saw that everyone was here, he said with a faint smile: "Everyone, we are all fed up with the pain of war and chaos. Whether it is Heitian Temple or Gu Yuetang, their purpose is to annex each other, and they never consider the pain of other people."

"If this continues, not only the martial arts, but even the people of this world will be destroyed under the war. There are already too many tragedies caused by the war. Each of us has suffered the pain caused by the war. And that's why we need to stand up and stop the war."

Although Zhao Minghui was smiling faintly, when he said these words, he was extremely serious and certain. No one could have imagined that ten years ago, this person was just a spoiled and pampered son of an aristocratic family.

"Our strength is weak, so we need more like-minded people. At the same time, we also need to learn the advantages of Heitian Temple and Gu Yuetang." Zhao Minghui said seriously: "No matter how much we hate Hetian Temple and Gu Yuetang. There is no denying their strength."

"Nowadays, most of the advanced martial arts knowledge in Jianghu is passed down from the Heitian Temple, and their spirit weapon technology is also there." Zhao Minghui raised his remaining right hand and suppressed the voices of the others who were gradually getting up.

"Heitian Temple uses people to train soldiers. This is indeed an extremely cruel and unconscionable thing, but the strength of spiritual soldiers is undeniable. If we want to stop the war, we must have the strength to influence the two forces."

"Gu Yuetang also has human pills, but it also has the technology of using herbs to refine ordinary pills. According to our latest news, the technology of the spirit soldiers of the Black Heaven Palace has also improved. Soldiers way."

"The method of refining spirit pills has been successfully learned by a fellow, and it will be brought back in a few days, but the problem now is that another fellow has obtained the new method of refining spirit weapons from the Black Heaven Palace. But it is under the strict surveillance of the Heitian Temple, and it is difficult to escape."

"What we have to do now is to find a few brothers to accompany me and take that fellow-in-law out." Zhao Minghui said bluntly: "And this operation is extremely dangerous, even if I'm not careful will fall for this operation."

"Thus, those brothers are willing to go with me." Zhao Minghui always kept a smile on his face. People are going to die, so there is a future.

"Let me go, Brother Zhao, I also want to do my part for this world." Zhang Zhao said solemnly.

"Zhaozhong, my brother and sister just gave birth to a child for you, why do you have to go through this muddy water." Zhao Minghui said with a wry smile, his eyes flickering, and there seemed to be something else in his words.

"It is precisely because I have already married and have a son to carry on the family line for me, so I have no worries and can fight for it." Zhang Zhaozhong said while bowing while clasping his fists. He didn't see Zhao Minghui's flickering eyes, or he dared not to see.

"Then let's go together." Zhao Minghui returned to his face with a faint smile. After discussing the specific action plan with everyone, he dismissed everyone. The spies found.

After everyone left, Zhao Minghui let go of his smile, thought about everyone's performance just now, drew a few circles in the list in his mind, and his eyes flickered.

And the person who opened the door before also came down, and said worriedly: "Second Senior Brother, are you really going?"

"If you don't use me as bait, how can you catch all those people? Fan Xiao, after all, my body has been seriously injured. I have no hope of promotion in this life, but you are different. You are the son of Master. Before I leave, I will stay with you." Letter, to pass on the position of head of Jinsha Island to you, I hope you can restore peace to this world."

"Yes, senior brother." Ye Fan, the son of Ye Zhen, replied sadly with a smile on his face.