Chapter 275: Return to Yitian (2)
In the following days, Lin Yuxi exchanged martial arts experiences with everyone in Wudang. All the Wudang heroes gained something, and Lin Yuxi also gained a deeper understanding of Wudang's sword and boxing techniques.
With the moon shining brightly in the sky, Shen Minghui and Lin Yuxi walked hand in hand slowly in the quiet courtyard.
Shen Minghui said with emotion: "Yuxi, thanks to you this time, I can be considered proud in Wudang."
Lin Yuxi gently hit his shoulder and said angrily, "What are you talking about? I'm not here to make you feel proud. I just don't want you to have any regrets."
Shen Minghui held her hand and said affectionately: "Yuxi, no matter what, it's great to have you by my side."
Lin Yuxi leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "Yeah, me too!"
The moonlight shone on them, reflecting the figures of the two people leaning against each other.
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On Mount Wudang, clouds and mists shrouded the place, and the leaders of all the major sects gathered together. The leader of the Emei Sect, Nun Miejue, led a group of disciples and came aggressively. The leaders of the other major sects also looked solemn.
The subject of discussion this time was the siege of Guangmingding.
Lin Yuxi was dressed in green, with a beautiful face but a cold expression, standing beside Zhang Sanfeng, the head of the Wudang Sect. She swept her eyes over everyone, her heart full of disdain for this meaningless fight.
Nun Miejue spoke first, her voice sharp: "This siege of Guangmingding is imperative. The Ming Cult has committed many evils and brought disaster to the martial arts world. As the righteous people of the martial arts world, we must eliminate them as soon as possible!"
Lin Yuxi sneered and said sarcastically, "Master Miejue, what you said is really righteous.
But along the way, what I saw was that the people were living in misery, while the Ming Cult was supporting the Han Dynasty and saving the people.
You are so aggressive, could it be that you have surrendered to the Mongols?"
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and the disciples of Emei Sect glared at him angrily.
Nun Miejue's face turned pale, and she shouted angrily: "You little girl, stop talking nonsense! My Emei Sect is upright and upright, how could we surrender to the Mongols!"
Lin Yuxi was not afraid at all, and looked directly at Nun Miejue, speaking sharply: "Nun, you keep saying that you are righteous, but let me ask you, Hero Guo and Gang Leader Huang defended Xiangyang City against the Mongols, and finally their entire families died heroically.
Have you ever learned even a little bit of their righteousness and their broad-mindedness?
And you, just for the little love in your heart, cling to Yang Xiao and call for the killing of the Ming Cult. Isn't this ridiculous?
How can you be worthy of the position of the head of the sect and the heroine Guo Xiang of the Emei Sect with such behavior? "
Lin Yuxi's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Nun Miejue's heart.
Nun Miejue was so angry that she was shaking all over, and the Heavenly Sword in her hand was buzzing: "You, you are so outrageous! How dare you slander me like this!"
Lin Yuxi did not back down and continued, "I am not slandering you, I am just telling the truth.
Now that the Mongols are wreaking havoc and the people are suffering, the Ming Cult members are fighting against the Yuan army in various places to protect the people. What about you?
Instead of fighting against the Mongols, they are here entangled in the grudges and intend to besiege Guangmingding. Isn't this helping the Mongols?
Isn't this the behavior of the Mongols' lackeys?"
The head of the Shaolin sect, Master Xuanci, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, although the female donor's words are fierce, they are not without reason. It's just that the Ming Cult has always been both good and evil, and it's hard to predict."
Lin Yuxi turned to look at Master Xuanci and said:
"Master, can we judge good and evil based on one side's words? The contributions made by the Ming Cult in the fight against the Mongols are obvious to all.
As members of the martial arts world, we should put our country first. If we are still fighting among ourselves, wouldn’t it be a joke to the Mongols?”
The head of Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong, snorted coldly: "Hmph, little girl, you are talking lightly. The Ming Cult and our sect have always had a grudge, how can we let them go so easily?"
Lin Yuxi stared at Xian Yutong with a gleam of lightning:
"Master Xianyu, the so-called hatred is nothing more than some minor disputes in the martial arts world. Compared with the national justice, what are these? If you insist on besieging Guangmingding, what is the difference between you and a traitor who sells out his country for fame and fortune?"
Lin Yuxi's words were so powerful that Xian Yutong was speechless for a moment.
He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, stood up and said, "Female donor, please don't be so eloquent. We are besieging Guangmingding for the sake of peace in the martial arts world."
Lin Yuxi laughed, her laugh full of sarcasm:
"Master He, what you call peace in the martial arts world is to kill all the Ming Cult members who truly work for the people?
The real peace should be to drive away the Mongols and let the people live in peace. If you can't even see this clearly, I'm afraid you are sitting in a muddle as the head of the sect."
At this time, the leaders and disciples of various sects present were all lost in thought. Lin Yuxi's words made them begin to re-examine the siege of Guangmingding.
Seeing that everyone was wavering, Lin Yuxi struck while the iron was hot:
"Masters, do you really want to be criticized by future generations for killing each other when the country is in danger?
If you still have a trace of conscience and a sense of responsibility as a martial artist, you should put aside your prejudices and fight against the Mongols together with the Ming Cult."
Nun Miejue's face was uncertain, and she finally gritted her teeth and said, "Even if the Ming Cult has made contributions in fighting against the Mongols, it cannot cover up their crimes."
Lin Yuxi sneered again: "Master, at this moment, you are still so stubborn. Well, let me ask, do you have any real evidence for your so-called crimes? Or are they just your subjective assumptions?"
Nun Miejue was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
Lin Yuxi looked around and said loudly:
“Everyone, today’s matter concerns the reputation of our martial arts community, the lives of ordinary people, and the survival of the country.
If we cannot unite as one and fight against the Mongols at this moment, how can we face our ancestors and call ourselves the righteous martial artists? "
Zhang Sanfeng, the head of the Wudang Sect, stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "Miss Lin is right. We should put the overall situation first and put aside the grudges with the Ming Cult for the time being."
Lin Yuxi bowed slightly to show respect to Zhang Sanfeng, and then said: "Thank you, Master Zhang, for your wise judgment. I believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to drive away the Mongols and bring peace and prosperity to the people."
The leaders of the major sects looked at each other and had already made a decision in their hearts.
Nun Miejue looked gloomy, and after a while she said, "In this case, in order to prove our innocence, our Emei sect is willing to take the initiative to kill the high-ranking officials of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty to show our determination to fight against the Mongol Yuan Dynasty!"
The leaders of other sects also expressed their willingness to fight against the Mongols together and stop besieging Guangmingding.
Lin Yuxi looked at the changes in the crowd and smiled slightly. Finally, her words were not in vain. And Shen Minghui beside her had eyes full of admiration and love for her.
After Lin Yuxi's actions, the process of the demise of the Mongols was accelerated many times!
Lin Yuxi's sharp-tongued image also took root in the hearts of countless people, until it became indestructible in the end!