Zhao Min's words made Zi Qin yell, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

As his martial arts improves, Ziqin seems to have become more and more accustomed to the feeling of being dominant, but he has forgotten that a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry and a rabbit bites others in a hurry.

What's more, Zhao Min is neither a dog nor a rabbit. Zhao Min is actually a wolf and a tiger, possessing unimaginable power.

At this time, Zhao Min was already protected by her men. Even Ziqin holding the Yitian Sword might not be able to catch Zhao Min easily.

You know, every one of these people in the martial arts world is loyal to Zhao Min, and they will even risk their own lives to protect Zhao Min when necessary.

And following Zhao Min's shout, these hundreds of martial arts masters also started to take action.

These people are all desperadoes, and every one of them only obeys Zhao Min's orders. Therefore, after Zhao Min shouted, these people were indeed planning to fight.

Although this is Wudang, although there are masters such as Ziqin, Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji, and although there are still Mingjiao troops surrounding the place, under Zhao Min's order, these masters are ready to take action without hesitation.

Ziqin's heart trembled, but he knew that he must not let these people take action, otherwise Wudang would inevitably be a bloody storm.

"stop."

Yitian swung down Ziqin's hand fiercely, and a good hand blocking Ziqin's body was cut into pieces and blown to pieces by Ziqin.

Under the rain of blood and minced meat, Ziqin looked as ferocious as a devil.

This caused a slight silence in the hall. Although everyone here was licking blood from the edge of a knife, they had never seen such a tragic scene.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who is over 100 years old, has seen such a scene for the first time.

You must know that it is extremely difficult to split a person into two pieces from head to toe, but it is even more difficult to blow those two pieces of corpse into pieces.

There are many ruthless people in this martial arts world, but ordinary people don't have that level of strength, and when they have that level of strength, who is willing to put in the effort to do such perverted things?

Of course, Ziqin didn't put in much effort this time. The Yitian Sword was indeed sharp and it was not just talk.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, I have caused you a lot of trouble today. I should have died here with Wudang in the battle, but I am the kind of person who must avenge my vengeance. I am really not willing to die here in battle. Today Zhao

If Min kills one person in Wudang, I will kill ten people in Ruyang Palace. If Zhao Min destroys Wudang, I swear, I will kill everyone in Ruyang Palace from King Ruyang and Princess Ruyang to the boy feeding the horses below.

Clean.”

Ziqin's voice was cold. He was not a person who was good at planning. At this moment, he really didn't know what to do despite being ruthless.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed slightly. He knew that Ziqin meant what he said. Originally, Zhang Sanfeng was not willing to do this kind of revenge for Wudang.

However, this is also an excellent reason for Ziqin to leave.

Zhang Sanfeng could tell that Zi Qin admired him very much. If Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth, Zi Qin would most likely stay and fight Zhao Min's men to the death.

However, Zhang Laodao was not a person who liked to see death, so Zhang Laodao smiled and cupped his hands at Zi Qin.

"You go alone, but I leave all my grudges to Wudang to you to repay on my behalf."

Zhang Laodao's words made everyone in the hall froze for a moment, and then some of the people whose minds were turning quickly showed expressions of understanding.

"Master He, Miss Zhao, please calm down. It's better to resolve enemies than to end them. Why do you have to fight to the death to break them up?"

Zhang Wuji himself fell in love with Zhao Min when Zhao Min told him that the black jade intermittent ointment was inside the box. In the original work, it happened after Zhang Wuji mistakenly gave Yin Liting the poison as good medicine. And now,

This process has been sped up a lot.

Moreover, Zhang Wuji felt guilty because Ziqin broke Zhao Min's limbs. At this moment, Zhang Wuji felt a little more apologetic towards Zhao Min than in the original work.

Zhang Wuji said these words very seriously, but he was really worried about Zhao Min.

Zhang Wuji greatly admired Ziqin's martial arts and decisiveness. However, precisely because of this, Zhang Wuji knew that once Ziqin got angry, he would really kill everyone in the Ruyang Prince's house as he said.

At this time, as soon as Zhang Wuji's words came out, those Mingjiao disciples had another thought.

They all admired Ziqin's behavior and martial arts very much, but at this moment, when compared with Zhang Wuji, these people had another thought in their minds.

Leader He's martial arts and behavior are in line with our sect's behavior, but if Leader He is the leader, I'm afraid our sect will inevitably be accompanied by bloodshed. On the contrary, Leader Zhang has a kind heart, so it would be a good idea for him to be the leader.

There is a great opportunity to reconcile with the six major factions of the Central Plains and fight against the Mongolian Yuan together.

Zhang Sanfeng also nodded secretly, but this was Aiwujiwu. Zhang Wuji was originally Zhang Cuishan's heir. Zhang Sanfeng originally regarded Zhang Cuishan as his close disciple, but at this time, this attention was transferred to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's words only made Zhang Sanfeng feel that Zhang Wuji was really kind-hearted and full of chivalry.

"Master Zhang, are you trying to stop a fight? Or do you think your few words can be enough to break one of my arms and legs?"

Zhao Min was helped to stand up by two good hands and looked at Zhang Wuji with a sneer.

When these words came out, Zhang Wuji was immediately stunned. At this time, he felt guilty towards Zhao Min. After Zhao Min said these words, Zhang Wuji didn't know what to say.

Zhang Wuji himself is a bit pedantic in nature, especially when it comes to treating women. Or, except for Xiao Feng, no male protagonist in Jin Daxia's works is immune to beautiful women. Even Yang Guo later let Guo Fu go.

Of course, it is more possible to change the world. Not counting those perverted evil people, only Ziqin can ignore whether a beauty is beautiful or not, kill when he should, and torture when he should.

"It's true that I'm sorry for you, so I'll give you back an arm and a leg of yours."

There was a hint of sadness on Zhang Wuji's face, and suddenly a series of bones breaking sounds were heard in his arms, legs and feet. Suddenly, one of Zhang Wuji's arms and one leg bent at an abnormal angle.

This kid broke his own arms and legs through secret luck.

Ziqin was stunned when he saw this scene. He really didn't know how to evaluate this Wuji now. It was pedantic to say that he was pedantic, but there were a few people in the world who could break their own arms and limbs without hesitation.

legs to break up a melee.

Or maybe it's because of his feelings for Zhao Min.

Zi Qin smiled secretly. He could not learn Zhang Wuji's emotions. As a 21st century Zi Qin, he would not believe in any kind of love. With one arm and one leg, Zhang Wuji's combat power had been reduced by at least 70%.

Originally, no one here except Zhang Sanfeng and Ziqin was Zhang Wuji's opponent, but now, Zhao Min is afraid that there are no less than ten people under him who can easily kill Zhang Wuji.

"Do you think I will forgive you like this?"

Zhang Min's voice is still extremely cold, but there is a hint of complexity in her eyes. Women's emotions are the strangest in the world. One second they can hate you to death, and the next second they can love you to death.

Zhang Wuji didn't understand emotions at all, and neither did Ziqin.

However, after all, Ziqin has been playing a supporting role for decades and has seen too many so-called idol dramas, but he can tell that Zhao Min's mind has become loose.

"I, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just don't want you to fight to the death with Master He."

Zhang Wuji spoke slightly dullly, but when he said this, Ziqin noticed the flash of emotion deep in Zhao Min's eyes.

By this time, Ziqin could not help but feel that the world was magical. Zhang Wuji's response to feelings was really sluggish, but this world was Zhang Wuji's home field.

His words made Zhao Min extremely moved. Why didn't he want Zhao Min to fight to the death with his Zi Qin? I'm afraid in Zhao Min's ears, these words had completely turned into Zhang Wuji's pure words worrying that the Prince of Ruyang would be killed by Zi Qin.

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"Zhang Wuji, I will let Wudang go today, but don't forget that you owe me."

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji with a sneer, and suddenly looked at Ziqin.

"We're not done yet."

The two sentences had the same tone and almost the same meaning, but Ziqin knew that the meanings represented by these two sentences were completely different.

Zhang Wuji committed suicide this time but gained Zhao Min's friendship. This kid is even more powerful than Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong mutilated himself countless times but gradually lost the affection of his junior sister. He only won the affection of Ren Yingying, but Zhang Wuji didn't.

It’s through self-mutilation that you gain feelings one at a time. From Zhou Zhiruo to Zhao Min, you never fail.

Zhao Min led the group of good players to retreat like the tide, and they had completely disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Ziqin stretched out his hand to support Zhang Wuji.

"There is something wrong with my approach this time, but it is hard for Leader Zhang."

Zi Qin said this very politely. This boy may have many shortcomings, but the only thing that is certain is that Zhang Wuji is a friend worth making.

When Zi Qin said these words, the remaining barriers in Zhang Wuji's heart immediately disappeared.

"I'm not grateful to Master He for protecting Wudang, but I can't blame Master He for his methods. Besides, Zhao Min's mind is by no means ordinary. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would only be manipulated by her, but

How can the leader control it like this?"

Zhang Wuji hit the nail on the head, this kid is actually not stupid, but he has never seen much of the world and has a soft heart, but he always suffers a lot.

"Now that the difficulties in Wudang have been resolved, I might as well stay in Wudang and discuss martial arts with the old Taoist."

Next to him, Zhang Sanfeng spoke to persuade Ziqin to stay.

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng deliberately wanted to subtly influence Ziqin after experiencing the previous events.

In Zhang Sanfeng's view, Ziqin was actually an extremely heroic figure, but because he was too rigid, he sometimes went to extremes in doing things. As a result, if he was not careful, he might stray into the devil's path.

Just like Yin Tianzheng back then.

Most importantly, Zhang Sanfeng also saw that Zi Qin's swordsmanship had actually reached the ultimate level of skill, and it was at the same level as Tai Chi. Although Zhang Sanfeng thought that he was not better than Zi Qin in swordsmanship.

How much?

But after all, with decades of experience, he planned to use the opportunity of discussion to help Ziqin improve his swordsmanship.

After no moves, there is intention. When you reach the state of intention, you can use all things in the world as swords even without a sword in your hand. At that time, you will reach the state of perfect swordsmanship.

Of course, Ziqin would not refuse Zhang Sanfeng's offer to stay, so he stayed on Wudang Mountain. Soon after, Ding Qing and King Jiang also came to Wudang.

In the next few days, Zhang Wuji recovered from his injuries and treated Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting. Zhang Sanfeng took the opportunity of discussing martial arts with Ziqin to reveal the Tai Chi sword in front of Ziqin.

In that era, although it was common for martial arts to be cherished, it was also normal for warriors who had a good relationship to be familiar with each other's martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng showed off Tai Chi swords, but Ziqin showed off both defensive and offensive swordsmanship without hesitation.
To be continued...