Wuxia: I became Princess Zhao Min’s follower?

Therefore, their transfer of flowers and jade has reached an extremely perfect level.

However, this does not mean that Tai Chi is worse than applying flowers to jade.

After all, there are still obvious differences between the two.

Finished a set of Tai Chi.

Zhang Wuji also speculated in his mind without remembering anything.

I heard an alarm sound coming from the mountain gate outside.

The villains of the "Ming Cult" have now entered their main hall in Wudang Mountain!

Having no other choice, Zhang Sanfeng took Yu Daiyan, these three generations of disciples, and Zhang Wuji, the "assassin" of the Ming Cult, to the central hall.

At this time, in the main hall, it was leaning towards the door.

There were densely packed, fierce-looking figures standing there.

Standing in the front and center is naturally Zhao Min 1.4, who is disguised as a man.

At this time, Zhao Min had one hand behind his back, and the other hand held an open folding fan, shaking it gently.

With her signature smile on her face.

And standing next to Zhao Min was naturally Xiao Yao, who was holding a sword in one hand and yawning a little...

That's right, Xiao Yao is usually asleep at this time. Who let Zhao Min attack Wudang Mountain at night?

Behind the two of them were Kutoutuo Fan Yao, Yuchi Feng, and the two elders Xuan Ming who had already arrived from Dadu!

Behind the four of them are Ah Da, Ah Er and Ah San from before.

However, the eyes of these three people always stayed on Xiao Yao, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

After that, the remaining people were Yuan Bing disguised as disciples of the Ming Cult.

"Zhenzhen Zhang has arrived!!"

I don't know who made such a sound, and the hearts of Zhao Min and others suddenly lifted up.

.......

192 Even if your internal strength is exhausted, you can’t kill everyone!

That's right.

Although Zhao Min had already arranged for someone to come and attack Zhang Sanfeng.

However, she didn't have much confidence in her heart.

After all, the gap between his dead soldiers and Zhang Sanfeng was still too obvious.

If the two men under her command, Xuan Ming, personally attacked Zhang Sanfeng, the success rate might be higher.

Of course, if Xiao Yao takes action.

In Zhao Min's mind, the success rate is absolutely [-]%.

However, Zhao Min was worried about Xiao Yao's safety, so he would never arrange for Xiao Yao to do such a thing.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.

The leader was Zhang Sanfeng, a boy with white hair and a boyish face. Behind Zhang Sanfeng were several third-generation disciples of Wudang, carrying a stretcher made of bamboo.

On top of the stretcher, Yu Daiyan, the Three Heroes of Wudang, was lying!

Although, this group of people made a series of footsteps.

However, Xiao Yao, who was standing next to Zhao Min, could hear that Zhang Sanfeng's voice was not among these footsteps.

Yes, this is an extremely strong man.

As he stood there, he gave the impression of being amiable and approachable, just like the old man in the neighbor's house who distributed candies to the children every day.

However, in the eyes of these martial arts practitioners, the sense of oppression coming from Zhang Sanfeng is something that cannot be despised!

This shows how unpredictable his strength is.

Moreover, Xiao Yao could tell it at a glance.

The pure Yang Qi in Zhang Sanfeng's body flows freely, and the ripples are full of a sense of power.

"Zhang Sanfeng, absolutely not injured!"

Xiao Yao confirmed his guess immediately.

There was still a little vigilance in my heart and I secretly thought:

"Today's trip to Wudang Mountain is probably more difficult than in the original work!"

In the original work, Zhang Sanfeng was definitely injured.

After being injured, Zhao Min also received all kinds of attention.

In the end, Zhang Wuji, who possesses the Nine Yang Magic and the Great Shifting Mind Technique, came to the rescue.

Finally, the masters of Mingjiao appeared one by one and resolved the crisis in Wudang.

but now.

This Zhang Sanfeng was not injured. Even if Zhang Wuji was not present, I am afraid that this problem in Wudang Mountain would be difficult to solve today.

However, Xiao Yao didn't know.

Everyone present, including the low-level Wudang disciples, the martial arts masters on Zhao Min's side, and Zhang Wuji who was hiding behind Yu Daiyan, could not see that Zhang Sanfeng was still in his prime!

In other words, Xiao Yao was the only one who discovered the difference between Zhang Sanfeng!

In particular, Zhang Wuji personally experienced it with his own Nine Yang Divine Skill Qi.

They were all fooled by Zhang Sanfeng's adjustment and control of his internal strength.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji is now filled with deep worries.

On the contrary, the martial arts masters on Zhao Min's side slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng had already arrived at the front of the center of the hall surrounded by people.

Holding a handle of floating dust in his hand, he looked at Zhao Min in front of him and said:

"I don't know why the Mingjiao came to Wudang Mountain and killed my Wudang disciples when I was in seclusion?"

Zhang Sanfeng's voice when he said this lost the vitality it once had.

It gives people a slightly fluffy and soft feeling.

This further confirmed other people's speculation that Zhang Sanfeng had been injured.

But Xiao Yao could tell at a glance: "This Sanfeng picture was deliberately faked!"

That's right, Zhang Sanfeng's strong Qi cannot be deceived.

Of course, there is no way to deceive Xiao Yao, and it will be easy for others.

Zhao Min felt slightly relieved when he heard Zhang Sanfeng's voice.

She also believed that the dead soldiers she sent out fully completed the tasks she assigned.

"Bang!" With a sound, he closed the folding fan in his hand.

He cupped his fists towards Zhang Sanfeng and bowed his head slightly.

But the waist is still straight without any bend.

Facing Zhang Sanfeng, he said with neither humility nor arrogance:

"Zhenzhen Zhang, you Wudang exclude Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, the three heroes, and follow the other five sects to besiege our Mingjiao Guangmingding."

"Today I, the Mingjiao, came here just to reciprocate as a courtesy!"

This courtesy exchange is naturally enclosed in quotation marks.

The expression on Zhang Sanfeng's face did not change. He looked at Zhao Min and said:

"I wonder which master from the Ming Cult is here?"

Zhao Min put away his fist-cup ceremony, reopened his folding fan, put one hand behind his back, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said:

"Junior, the leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Min's voice came out.

A soft groan came from the Wudang camp.

Yu Daiyan, who was lying on the stretcher, had a look of surprise on his face. He propped himself up and leaned up, looking at Zhao Min doubtfully.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng also looked back at Yu Daiyan with a confused look on his face, then turned back to Zhao Min and said:

"I really didn't expect that the leader of the Ming Cult is actually a girl, and her name is the same as my Wuji child who I don't know about."

Then, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a hint of worry and longing, and he said softly:

"I wonder how my Wuji child is doing now. Is he still alive?"

Zhang Wuji, who was standing behind Yu Daiyan, looked at Zhang Sanfeng's back with a moved face and thought to himself:

"Master, he still misses me..."

Originally, Zhao Min did not know that Zhang Wuji was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.

In the original work, Zhao Min was obviously a little surprised after hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words.

But now.

Previously, Xiao Yao had already told Zhao Min about the relationship between Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng.

Now Zhao Min also said this deliberately.

I just wanted to see Zhang Sanfeng’s reaction.

Zhao Min continued:

"Master Zhang, you Wudang participated in the siege of Guangmingding, which caused heavy casualties to our Ming Cult! Today, I, Zhang Wuji, will call you Wudang, and you will pay with blood!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhao Min in front of him, gently waved the floating dust in his hand, and then said: