A breeze was filled with a hint of naughtyness. Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan heard the "Wuji" in Bai Xiaosheng's mouth, and both looked at the little Taoist boy with a look of surprise. Zhang Wuji knew that he could not hide it, so he walked out openly, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Child Zhang Wuji, come to see the Grand Master and the Third Master. The matter was in a hurry. Before we could report it, please forgive the child for his deception."

Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan were surprised and said that they could not have thought that Zhang Wuji was still alive. Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand, and laughed loudly, "Good boy, you are not dead, Cuishan has a back."

Zhang Wuji was also very excited. He walked to Yu Daiyan and said, "San Master, I know who was injured? They..." Before he finished speaking, an old and long voice came from the Sanqing Hall in front of him: "Since the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng cannot shook his head, let's kill his disciples first." Another bold voice said, "Okay! Let's burn this temple first." Another sharp voice said, "It's a bargain for burning the old Taoist to death. We captured him and tied him to various sects to march in public, so that everyone can see the old martial arts master who is immortal."

The courtyard in the back mountain is more than two miles away from the front hall, but the voices of these people are clearly heard, which shows that the enemy intends to show off his skills, and his skills are indeed extraordinary.

Bai Xiaosheng laughed and said, "Brother Dao, someone has attacked you Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly and said, "The old Taoist hasn't been out of the world for a long time, and the younger generation has become more and more arrogant. Fellow Taoist, let's go and see, how about it?"

"What I want!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, and their voices continued to spread to the distance, and they rolled like thunder, shaking the hall. Outside the Sanqing Hall, Zhao Min was secretly screaming, and she knew that Kong Xiang's sneak attack had failed.

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"Two masters, in addition to Zhang Sanfeng, there are other masters in Wudang?" Zhao Min asked frowned.

Beside her, the two elders Xuanming shook their heads slowly, and Hebiweng said, "Princess, except for Zhang Sanfeng, there is only Yu Daiyan left in Wudang Mountain. However, Yu Daiyan is already disabled and will not pose any threat to us. The person who happened this was extremely powerful, and he thought he was not from the Wudang Sect."

"This person may pose a danger to our plan, both teachers should pay attention." Zhao Min reminded.

Lu Zhaoke said: "Don't worry, princess, we have so many experts this time, how could we be afraid of him, Zhang Sanfeng?"

Zhao Min couldn't refuse, but walked slowly into the hall. After saying "The leader arrived", she appeared in front of Bai Xiaosheng, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji and others. Because Zhang Wuji did not apply incense ash, Zhao Min suddenly recognized her.

Her face darkened and she thought to herself: "Damn, Zhang Wuji, this guy has come too. He is the one who made the sound just now." She turned her eyes and looked at Bai Xiaosheng again. He stood beside Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji fell into a position, beside Yu Daiyan. From this position, we can see that this person has a very high status. "Who is this person? Could it be that the person who made the sound just now? I didn't expect that there was another master in the Wudang Sect. It seems that this plan...'

In an instant, she made up the plan to fail, smiled sweetly on her face, and looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Master Zhang, I didn't expect you to come to Wudang Mountain as well. What? You Ming Cult has destroyed Shaolin. Are you trying to destroy Wudang?" After she said that, she did not give Zhang Wuji a chance to refute, and clasped her fists at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Zhang Zhenren, younger Zhao Min, the leader of the Zhengqi Gang. When I heard that Shaolin was destroyed, I rushed to Wudang to ask for a meeting with Zhang Zhenren."

This guy didn't think about it without thinking. She didn't think about it. She didn't think about it. They were so forced like this just now, so there was no good person. However, Zhao Min was obviously Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Sanfeng sneered, his eyes slowly glanced over everyone. Seeing A Er, A San condensed slightly and said slowly: "You have many capable people under your righteous help, and you even have successors of the Shaolin Sect."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren is too awarded. He is just a few unsuccessful servants of the younger generation."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't refuse and asked suddenly: "The old Taoist disciples overestimated their abilities and went to the Ming Cult to ask for advice. They have not returned yet. I don't know what their whereabouts are. I also ask the leader of the Zhao Gang to make it clear."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, and Mo Qixia are now in the hands of this sect. Everyone was injured a little, but their lives were not hindered."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Are you injured a little? You are probably a little poisoned."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren is really arrogant about Wudang's unique skills. If you say they are poisoned, it's just poisoned." Zhang Sanfeng knew very well that his disciples were all world-class players. Even if they were outnumbered, there would always be a few people who could escape and get rewarded. If they were captured in one go, they would definitely be a poison that was left without a trace and could not be avoided. Seeing that he guessed, Zhao Min admitted it calmly.

Zhang Sanfeng asked again: "Where is my little disciple with the surname Yin?"

Zhao Min sighed: "Yin Liuxia was ambushed by the Shaolin Sect, and it was exactly the same as this Yu Sanxia. His limbs were broken by the powerful Vajra fingers. He could not die, but he could not move even if he had to move!" Zhang Sanfeng distinguished his appearance and knew that her words were not false, and his heart ached and his face flushed.

"Zhao Min, shut up!" Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.

Zhao Min didn't care at all and laughed: "Master Zhang, I finally couldn't bear it anymore. I thought you would keep hiding behind your master's butt."

Zhang Wuji suppressed his anger and asked, "Zhao Min, you will destroy Shaolin first and disturb Wudang, what is your intention?"

Zhao Min did not answer. She knew that Zhang Sanfeng was not injured. She had two opponents, Zhang Wuji and the stranger, so her plan would never be successful. In this way, she would naturally not foolishly storm her bottom.

She looked at Zhang Sanfeng, her eyes turned twice, and said, "I heard that Wudang is a major sect with the reputation of martial arts in the world, so I came here to experience it. But I didn't expect that Wudang, a famous sect, would actually collude with the Demon Sect."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yu Daiyan shouted angrily.

Zhao Min said: "Isn't it? That Mr. Zhang Wuji, Mr. Zhang, is the leader of the Ming Cult."

"What?" Yu Daiyan and Zhang Sanfeng were all surprised and looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise. Zhang Wuji stepped forward slowly and explained a few words in the ears of the two. Zhang Sanfeng nodded and looked at Zhao Min and said, "Gangmaster Zhao, you said you came here to ask me for my unique Wudang skills. It just so happened that the old Taoist had a new skill. I wonder who was present to compete with the old Taoist."

"Hmph!" Zhao Min snorted coldly. She knew that she had been caught by Zhang Sanfeng, but she did not retreat. She said, "I have three family members here. One has practiced the sword technique of killing pigs and dogs for a few days. One can get a little superficial internal skills, and the other has learned a few tricks of three-legged cats. Ada, A Er, A San, you stand up. Zhang Zhenren only needs to send me these three unused families. We admire the fact that the Wudang Sect's martial arts are indeed invincible. Otherwise, there is a public opinion in the world, so I don't need to say more." As she said that, she slapped her hands and walked out of the three people behind her.

I saw that Ada was a slender and thin old man holding a long sword in his hands, which was the sword of the Heavenly Sword. This man was thin, wrinkled and frowning. He seemed to have beaten someone up just now, or his new wife and children would almost cry for his sadness if others looked at his expression. Ah Er was also thin, with a slightly short figure, a greasy heart on his head, and was so bald that he had no hair left. His temples were concave and half an inch deep. Ah San was strong and strong, and powerful. On his face, hands, neck, and in his neck, all the muscles were visible, and they seemed to be full of energy, and they were about to explode. There was a black mole on his left cheek, and a cluster of long hair was on the black mole.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the three of them with a slightly serious expression. The three people under the little woman were really amazing!

At this moment, a long and sinister laughter suddenly came from outside the door, and a blue figure flashed into the hall. The man's body movement was like a ghost, a charm, a wind and lightning. He suddenly bullied himself behind the burly man A San, and waved his palm and slapped it out.

A San did not turn around and then handed over, intending to compete with him for hard work. The man did not wait for this move, and had already patted A Er's shoulder with his left hand. A Er dodged and kicked him with his lower abdomen. The man had already attacked A Da, and then stepped back and patted A San with his left palm again.

In an instant, the man released four palms in a row and attacked three masters. Although he failed to hit each palm, his technique was incredible. The three men knew that they had encountered strong enemies, so they jumped out several steps and focused on the battle.

The man in blue ignored the enemy, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and said, "Wei Yixiao, the junior of the Ming Cult Master Zhang, please see Zhang Zhenren!" This man was Wei Yixiao. He got rid of the enemy's entanglement on the way and rushed to the scene.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard him say that he claimed to be "under the seat of Master Zhang of the Ming Cult", he looked at Zhang Wuji again, smiled slightly, stepped forward and helped him lightly, and said, "Mr. Wei doesn't have to be too polite. He has long been admired by the Green-Winged Bat King's light skills, which are rare in the world. When I see you today, it is worthy of your reputation."

Wei Yixiao was overjoyed. He had never been famous in the Central Plains. But Zhang Sanfeng knew his reputation as a master of light skills. He bowed and said, "Zhang Zhenren, the martial arts Beidou, I am praised by Zhenren. He really honored Huagu." He turned around and pointed at Zhao Min and said, "Miss Zhao, you are sneaky and pretending to be the Ming Cult and destroying the reputation of the school. What is the purpose of being a man? Why should you be so sinister and vicious?"

Zhao Min smiled and said, "I am not a real man, I am sinister and vicious, what will you do?" Before Wei Yixiao could speak, Zhao Min said nervously, "Zhang Zhenren, you, the helper of the Demon Cult, is there, but this martial arts competition is still not comparable? Of course, if Zhenren Zhang said no, the little woman would go down the mountain without saying a word. But what would be said in the world, the little woman would not know."

Wei Yixiao was stunned, laughed loudly, and pointed at Zhao Min and said, "Miss Zhao, you actually want to compete with Zhenren Zhang? You are really overestimating yourself. When Zhenren Zhang was so powerful in the martial arts world, I was afraid that your grandfather had not been born yet, what did the child know?"

Zhao Min shook her head slightly and said, "Today we are here to ask about Wudang's unique skills. No matter which Wudang Sect ends up, we are happy to accompany you. Whether the Wudang Sect has real talent or fame, it will be known to the world today. As for the festival between the Ming Cult and us, it will not be too late to settle the accounts in the future." As she said that, she looked at Zhang Wuji again and muttered, "You little guy, you are cunning, don't let me catch you, otherwise you will have to suck your tendons and skin you to eliminate the hatred in your heart."
Chapter completed!