The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

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"The princess!"

Monk Yuanzhen wanted to remind Zhao Min from behind, "Is the Wudang faction still unresolved?" Monk Yuanzhen said.

Zhao Min glanced at Yang Buhui coldly, "I don't have time to talk back to you right now."

"Cut!" Yang Buhui turned her beautiful eyes, with an expression that you look down on me, and I look down on you.

"Really Zhang, this princess only said once that the Wudang faction must submit to the imperial court and obey the orders of this princess, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk." Zhao Min looked at the Wudang faction domineeringly.

There is obviously a big difference in the attitude towards Wudang faction and Duan De and others.

"Princess Zhao, you are too arrogant. This world is not as simple as you think." Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, you should give up. We Wudang faction will never give in." Zhang Wuji shouted.

"Zhang Wuji, I haven't settled with you yet for you wounding one of the princess' subordinates. This Wudang faction probably won't be your turn to be the master." Zhao Min said coldly.

"Today, you must hand over the Black Jade Ointment, otherwise, you will never leave Wudang Mountain." Zhang Wuji said without hesitation.

Zhao Min sneered, "Threatening me?"

"Not bad." Zhang Wuji nodded.

"You! Very good! You are very courageous..." Zhao Min gritted his teeth and kept grinding his teeth, trying to get mad.

Her small universe is always on the verge of eruption, and one can tell from her expression that she is actually suffering very much at the moment.

If Duan De was not by her side, she would be a little apprehensive.Maybe, she had already ordered all her subordinates to launch an attack and settle the Wudang faction as quickly as possible.

But, obviously, the quick fix is ​​no longer feasible.

Then, she carefully evaluated her own strength and compared it with that of the Wudang faction.Suddenly found that the strength of his own side seemed to be at the bottom.

Especially the existence of the variable Duan De made her dare not act rashly.

If Duan De helps her, she doesn't have to worry, but she can easily take care of the Wudang faction.only……

"A group of stinky Taoist priests are harder than rocks." Zhao Min was furious.

"Princess, what should we do now?" He Biweng asked.

Zhao Min was silent for a while, and then glanced at Duan De, who was very leisurely beside him.

"Miscalculated." Zhao Min said with a depressed face, "Everyone, go with the princess."

"Want to leave? It's not that easy..." There was a loud shout.

The man who spoke turned out to be Song Qingshu.

This kid has never had a chance to show off, but now he wants to be the first bird.

"Who are you? Nobody, you dare to stop me?" Zhao Min's beautiful eyes flashed fiercely.Murderous.

Chapter 56 Stop the witch

Song Qingshu is insidious, narrow-minded, but average in wisdom, and at this time, seeing Zhao Min and a group of enemies wanting to leave the Wudang faction freely, he must not allow it.

Therefore, he acted as the first bird and spoke out against Zhao Min and others.

Of course, this is also an opportunity for performance.

He really wanted to show a different side in front of his father and master, and gain approval and recognition, so that he would have the opportunity to be the head of the Wudang School in the future, with a high position and authority, and even command the world.

Because of this, Song Qingshu is actually ambitious, ambitious, and the ambition to dominate the martial arts has already planted the seeds in his heart.It's just that he is usually very forbearing.

"Zhao Min, you brought man-made disasters to the Wudang faction, and you want to leave now. It's ridiculous. What kind of place do you think our Wudang faction is? Is it a place where you can come and go when you want?" Song Qingshu said coldly, with a sense of righteousness. , a burst of righteousness, very heroic.

At this moment, he felt that he was very imposing, and very domineering, his eyes were full of hope, and a flame representing ambition was burning blazingly, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

Zhao Min was so angry that he had seen a guy who was as stupid as a pig, but today was the first time he saw a guy who was stupider than a pig.

No, isn't the young Song Qingshu in front of him just right?

"A nameless junior, dare to block me? Hmph, you're overthinking yourself." Zhao Min sneered.

"Hoo!" Song Qingshu pulled out the saber from his waist, pointing the sword point at Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's beautiful eyes were cold, the evil spirit flowed, and the anger burst out in his heart.

If she was blocked and reprimanded by the top Wudang faction, such as Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others, she might not be so angry.After all, these people are all very powerful.

But what qualifications does Song Qingshu have to stop her?In her eyes, Song Qingshu is at best a strong second generation, with a father who is good at martial arts. Besides, he is useless and has no reputation in the world.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at a group of her subordinates, "Stop the Wudang faction for me, the county chief will teach this overconfident guy a lesson."

A trace of panic flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, which quickly disappeared again.

He is confident that his martial arts can't compare to those perverted strongmen, he can't beat the two elders Xuanming, and he can't beat Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the young, handsome and beautiful Princess Zhao Min.

So seeing that Zhao Min was about to fight with him alone, he immediately smiled, very sinisterly.

"My lord is just trying to compete with you, to let you know that the younger generation of our Wudang faction are not easy to mess with." Song Qingshu shouted brazenly, with an extraordinary look, as if possessed by a martial god. After becoming an unrivaled powerhouse, he is about to shine brightly, emitting a vast light, illuminating the whole Wudang, and making all the Wudang sects, and even the people in the whole Jianghu envy and hate.

Zhao Min felt upset, and with a flicker of his figure, he went straight to Song Qingshu.

She didn't know when a sharp sword appeared in her hand, and the sword was out of its sheath. Holding the hilt, she looked like a female sword god, with a murderous look and a fast speed. In a flash, she was resolute.