Ragnarok is born

Zhang Wuji also wanted to keep up, but Xiao Zhao nodded to the friend on the ground and said, "Take this old monk with you, and show up with your Grand Master and the others."

"I'm the last to show up, so I can scare that little princess."

Zhang Wuji saw the corners of his senior sister's lips raised slightly, and her eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't know what fun things were in his mind, and he looked like a childish innocence.

He thought of the scene when the leader of the Japanese people fled in despair, his heart moved, and he said doubtfully, "Senior sister, the one I met that day, the one who led the army to attack the six sects was a young master."

"But what are you talking about Princess Zhao Min now? What is the relationship between these two?"

Xiao Zhao smiled but didn't answer, her figure flickered and disappeared, even with Zhang Wuji's skill, she couldn't detect how she disappeared.

In desperation, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to mention Gangxiang, followed Yu Daiyan's soft chair, and walked to Sanqing Palace in front.

A few people were walking and walking, and they could hear from a distance that the Sanqing Palace, which was more than two miles away, was already in a terrible situation of a group of demons dancing wildly and crashing into a mess.

"Put Shaolin first, then destroy Wudang."

"Only I teach, the world rules the roost."

"Down with the Wudang faction and capture Zhang Sanfeng alive."

"Set fire to Wudang, Sanfeng old turtle."

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These voices came from afar and were clearly audible. It was obvious that they were experts with profound internal skills among the enemies, deliberately showing off their skills.

Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji were burning with anger when they heard that the enemy intentionally insulted Master/Grand Master.

That's all for Yu Daiyan, he lost all his skills and could only hide his anger deeply.

But Zhang Wuji decided to go to Sanqing Palace later, and if he couldn't say it, he would secretly use heavy hands to injure and maim a few people, and let them know what it means to speak out.

Gang Xiang, who was held in his hands, sensed Zhang Wuji's murderous intent rising, and couldn't help feeling a moment of silence for his colleagues.

This young man is young and has high martial arts skills. Although he is not a god and demon descended into the world like the leader of the Demon Cult, he is also beyond ordinary people's imagination. I have not performed all ten moves in his hands.

Then he remembered that he had fallen into the hands of the peerless and fierce god, the leader of the Ming Cult, and his life and death were uncertain, so how could he care about the lives of others?

I don't know how the current Jianghu has become so strange, with some young but powerful and ruthless people, we old-timers don't want to lose face?

Thinking that Zhang Wuji was already so difficult to deal with, and there was a Demon Cult leader hiding in the dark, he felt a little gloating just now.

I'm feeling bad, so don't even try to feel better... Ha ha!

The loudest call now, wait for all the lists.

Zhang Wuji followed Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan into the Hall of Sanqing.

I saw people sitting or standing in the Sanqing Hall, crowded with people, with all kinds of weapons in their hands. At a rough glance, there were as many as three to four hundred people.

When Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan, who was lying on a soft chair, entered the hall, the group of people were still watching with cold eyes and low laughter.

After Zhang Wuji appeared with Gang Xiang in his hand, he threw Gang Xiang casually on the ground, and the voices in the crowd weakened slightly.

Zhang Wuji glanced around, and found that some people quickly glanced at the prime minister on the ground, and then avoided their sight, but the uneasiness on their faces still did not escape Zhang Wuji's observation.

Suddenly, someone shouted outside the door, "The leader is here!"

Everyone in the hall suddenly became silent and orderly as if a switch had been pressed.

I only heard the footsteps of more than a dozen people outside the hall door from far to near, and stopped when they reached the door of the hall, and then a yellow satin sedan chair landed at the door, and a white-clothed man with snow-like skin and sly eyes walked out of it. girl.

Zhang Wuji glanced at her and knew that he had never seen this girl before, he couldn't help but wondered in his heart, could she be the Princess Zhao Min that the senior sister said?

After Zhao Min got off the sedan chair, everyone consciously separated a passage so that she could enter the Sanqing Palace.

She looked around the Hall of Sanqing, and her eyes fell on Gangxiang who was at Zhang Wuji's feet. She froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Zhao Min watched Zhang Sanfeng's expressionless expression carefully, thought for a moment, and finally was scared out of the shadows by Xiao Zhao, and did not act like the original book without confirming whether Zhang Sanfeng was injured or not.

Instead, he bowed to Zhang Sanfeng from a distance, and said with a smile, "Young Master of the Ming Cult, Han Xiaozhao, has met Daoist Zhang."

Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth slowly and asked curiously, "You are so young and beautiful, are you really the leader of Mingjiao?"

Zhao Min heard the No. 1 Taoist in the world praise him for his youthful beauty, couldn't help but smile like a flower, nodded and said, "The junior is Han Xiaozhao!"

She had just finished saying this, when she suddenly noticed a strange gaze on her, and she followed the trend, only to find that it was the young man at Zhang Wuji's feet.

There was a bit of pity in Gangxiang's eyes, and he watched the little princess go further and further away on the road to death calmly.

Endless life, endless death.

Zhao Min's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked at Zhang Wuji again, he finally remembered who this young man was standing behind Zhang Sanfeng, whom he felt very familiar from the very beginning, and secretly yelled that he had miscalculated.

On the day of the sneak attack on the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao and others tried their best to cover Zhang Wuji's escape. Zhao Min only took a rough look and didn't know much about Zhang Wuji's appearance, so at first he didn't recognize him as the only person from the Wudang faction who escaped successfully at that time.

Volume 31 Yitian Tulongji Chapter [-]: full of majesty Han leader: I don't want to lose face

On the day of the sneak attack on the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao and others tried their best to cover Zhang Wuji's escape. Zhao Min only took a rough look and didn't know much about Zhang Wuji's appearance, so at first he didn't recognize him as the only person from the Wudang faction who escaped successfully at that time.

Moreover, although Zhao Min is just a woman, she is as ruthless as a man.

After successfully attacking the elite troops of the six sects on the expedition to Guangmingding, they immediately decided to take the gangsters recruited from the Ruyang Palace and directly hit the Central Plains Wulin by surprise.

When the strength of the six sects is greatly damaged, they will be wiped out in one fell swoop, taking advantage of this to weaken the power of the Central Plains to resist the Yuan court.

When they broke through Shaolin, they didn't encounter any strong confrontation.

So without thinking about it, I turned around and came to Wudang, wanting to make another city.

Who knows that a wise man is bound to make a mistake, but he meets the young man who has escaped successfully and returned to the Wudang sect without anyone noticing it.

Zhang Wuji let out a chuckle, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I've also met Master Han on the Bright Peak. I heard that she is less than fourteen years old, and she is petite and cute, with a refined appearance."

"And I heard that the color of the eyes of Master Han is different from that of Han people, and you can recognize them at a glance, but your eyes are clearly Han people, and there is no difference."

Zhao Minqiang defended himself, "Who are you? I don't know what you're talking about?"

She thought for a while, and felt that her tone was a little weak, so she said with a firm tone, "I said that I am Han Xiaozhao, the leader of Mingjiao, so it is the real Han Xiaozhao."

"If you don't believe me, ask the people present to see if they recognize me, Han Xiaozhao, the leader of the Ming Cult."

These two sentences were quite a mouthful, but hundreds of people in the Sanqing Palace had already shouted yes.

Some even cried loudly, "Master, how could you not be the leader of our Ming Cult?"

"Do you want to abandon our Mingjiao?"

Look, a group of actors, it can be seen that the land of the Central Plains is still full of talents.

Xiang Gang slowly closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look directly at his little friend, and he didn't know what kind of tragedy it would be when the little devil came out.

Zhang Wuji giggled, and asked again, "Master Han is four feet five inches tall, petite and exquisite, but I think you are more than five feet tall."

"Dare to ask this Han leader, how did you not only grow up in less than a month, but even change your appearance?"

Zhao Min became angry from embarrassment, knowing that things were not harmonious today.

After getting the news of this guy, the Wudang faction naturally made preparations, so even Prime Minister Gang was unable to successfully attack Zhang Sanfeng, and was captured alive.

Zhang Wuji sighed suddenly, "You are so naughty, does Master Han know?"

As soon as he said these words, Zhao Min felt that his body could not help but tremble slightly.

Xiao Zhao's bloody slaughter that day, like a demon god descending into the world, resurfaced before his eyes.

No one could have imagined before that just relying on their flesh and blood, they could kill an elite army screaming everywhere, defeated in the first battle, and could only flee around.

However, there was a little girl with a childish face, but she did this unprecedented feat.

Zhao Min slowly recovered his composure, and found that the faces of those around him who had also experienced that battle were all pale, with lingering fears in their faces.

Zhang Wuji thought it was very funny, this group of people were afraid that the senior sister had already turned pale, and he just mentioned it casually, and the eyeballs of the princess Zhao Min were already rolling, obviously ready to run away at any time.

He took a deep breath, and shouted loudly, "I invite the leader of the Ming Cult to come on stage!

The people in the hall didn't know the tricks of the stage in later generations, they all stared at Zhang Wuji dumbfounded, and they were still thinking about the good guy, why did he have some problems in his head?

The music of the opening part of the Xiaodaohui overture sounded out of thin air, starting with suona, pipa, cymbals, erhu, bass drum, timpani, gongs and other musical instruments crowded together, and instantly got into the ears of everyone in the hall.

Excited and magnificent, with so many instruments, the sound of each instrument is still clearly distinguishable.

Among the crowd, there were a few high-spirited and music-loving quacks who couldn't help following the beat of the music, almost shaking their heads off.

Zhao Min's eyes were red, and he stared closely at the side door leading to the back yard of the Sanqing Palace, feeling in his heart that a giant beast was about to come out from behind it.

A petite figure with a childish face slowly walked out from the back of the hall.

She is less than 1.5 meters tall, exactly 1.4 meters nine, but she is full of majesty and aura, and she is even more awe-inspiring than Zhang Sanfeng.

(Zhang Sanfeng: What majesty and aura does my sloppy king want? Funny laugh)

However, after seeing her figure, more than half of the people in the Sanqing Palace couldn't help but fight back.

There are about [-] or [-] high-ranking gangsters, probably recruited by Zhao Min later, who have never seen Xiao Zhao's ferocity when he broke the army, so they all turned their heads involuntarily to look at him at this moment. A little friend who made an escape pose.

It perfectly interprets what it means to be dumbfounded.

Zhao Min was still the one who ran the fastest, and the two elders, Xuan Ming and Xiao Zhao, had already hurriedly appeared when Xiao Zhao had just revealed half of his figure, grabbed her by the shoulders, and dragged her to the gate of the hall.

Then the two of them stared desperately at the petite figure that was slowly walking out, and when they saw clearly that it was really Xiao Zhao, they turned around without hesitation and used body skills to flee quickly.

Really *fleeing.

In the Palace of Sanqing, more than 200 high-ranking guests followed the little princess and ran away without saying hello, leaving behind the newcomers who didn't know the truth, looking back.

I don't know who yelled "Run", and immediately everyone ran away.

Zhang Sanfeng almost broke his beard, Yu Daiyan rolled his eyes, Gu Xuzi was dumbfounded, Qingfengmingyue clapped his hands and applauded.

No one would have imagined that there were only a few of them left in the Sanqing Palace with hundreds of people.

Xiao Zhao walked into Sanqing Hall through the side door, saw the deserted scene, and shouted displeasedly, "Why did they all run away?"

"Is my leader shameless?"

Qingfeng Mingyue said in unison, "The leader of the False Ming Cult and the followers of the False Ming Cult, if they meet the leader of the True Ming Cult, they will naturally all disperse!"

"This is called showing your true colors and fleeing in a hurry."

Gu Xuzi was startled, it turned out that the weak and deceitful little girl beside her was actually the real leader of Mingjiao.

Moreover, before she even fully showed her face, she directly scared away hundreds of menacing people. Such a deterrent effect is simply unimaginable.

Yu Daiyan let out a long breath, even though he saw it with his own eyes, it was still unbelievable.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were complicated, and he exclaimed, "Although leader Han is young, he can make the enemy self-defeating without fighting. He is really a god!"

Hearing the old Taoist's rainbow fart, Xiao Zhao was dissatisfied and said, "I suspect that you are talking slander in secret, but there is no evidence, so forget it this time."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help laughing, pointed at Zhang Wuji and said, "The old Taoist will hand Wuji into your hands, Master Han."

"I hope Master Han will not let this child go astray and do something that goes against chivalry."

Xiao Zhao took a deep look at Zhang Sanfeng, and said in an inexplicable tone, "Mingjiao is planning to drive out the Tartars and compete in the Central Plains; have you ever heard of a force that went against the grain and managed to win the world in the end?"

Zhang Sanfeng said in surprise, "Han Hierarch really has such a heart?"

"But as a woman, you have never heard of a woman who can rise to become an emperor since ancient times."

"Then kill!" Xiao Zhao's mouth was full of murderous intent, bloody and violent, and visions were everywhere. "Since ancient times, there has never been anyone who won the world without killing one person."

"As long as you kill enough and ruthlessly enough, people in the world will be afraid of the butcher's knife falling on them, even if they pinch their noses, they will have to admit your status."

"That's what Wu Zhao and Wu Zetian did back then."

Everyone felt that following Xiao Zhao's voice, the astonishing phantom of corpses everywhere and a sea of ​​blood rushing suddenly appeared in front of them, and they couldn't help shivering.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, he didn't want to continue arguing with Xiao Zhao on this issue, instead he said, "Wuji is born with a good nature, has a heart of benevolence and righteousness, I'm afraid his courage is far inferior to you, Teacher Han."

Xiao Zhao smiled, and said meaningfully, "Since the third generation, the second generation of kings in all dynasties are basically benevolent kings. What are you afraid of, old Taoist?"

"If Wuji doesn't want to call himself a widow, then just continue to be the Great Pope of Mingjiao."

Before everyone could digest the shocking information in the conversation between the two, Xiao Zhao stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Wuji, "Let's go! It's time to go to Dadu."

But she directly dropped Gang Xiang who was caught by Zhang Wuji, waved her sleeves, and left Wudang without taking a cloud.

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, and finally asked the last question in his mind, "If he is not the emperor, how will the leader of Han deal with himself?"

Xiao Zhao's clear and melodious voice came from a distance, "I'll ride the wind and go home. There are palaces, Qionglou and Yuyu in the sky. Turn to Zhuge, a lowly Qihu, dancing and shining in the world."

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be thinking.

He recalled Xiao Zhao's answer word by word, as if he had rearranged the sentences in "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" written by Su Dongpo, the great poet of the former Song Dynasty.