The Wudang Mountain Mountains are endless. Looking into the distance, the shadows are vast. The mountains in the distance are floating among the smoke and clouds, like winding giant dragons.

Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji walked on the mountain road of Wudang Mountain. Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji who was a little lonely and said, "Do you regret wandering with me?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head, "No, not. It's just that I'm worried about my rebel brothers from the Ming Cult. Zhu Yuanzhang is quite ambitious, while Ying Wugui is ruthless. I don't know if Zhu Yuanzhang can take Chang Yuchun and Chang's elder brother to truly gain a foothold in the rebel army."

Zhao Min smiled and looked at the rolling mountains and said, "Don't worry about him anymore. I have already said that Zhu Yuanzhang is a man who is quite thoughtful and has a deeper mind. So he will not suffer a loss under Ying Wugui's hands. Moreover, Ying Wugui is quite arrogant and should be able to tolerate Zhu Yuanzhang."

Zhang Wuji looked up again and looked around Wudang Mountain. At this time, the sun was rising, as if golden light was scattering around Wudang Mountain, retracting the fog. In such a fairy land, he shouldn't have cared about those secular things anymore. Besides, he has been away from these things for a long time, but for some reason, he just couldn't let it go.

Zhao Min seemed to see Zhang Wuji's thoughts and said, "A few days ago, your master received a letter from Wu'an City, saying that Ying Wugui asked him to prepare. What did you think your master should prepare?"

Zhang Wuji then came to his senses and frowned, "Maybe it's helping Pingjing!"

"Pingjing place?" Zhao Min smiled slightly. A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I don't think it looks like it!"

“How to say it?”

Zhao Min grabbed a handful of branches next to her and danced a sword flower.

"Ying Wugui's move should be a master at guarding against the capital."

"Master of Dadu!" Zhang Wuji was stunned.

Zhao Min paced slowly and accidentally pulled down the leaves on the branches.

"How come the Yuan Dynasty's court has been in a long position, so why can there be no one or two masters? When the attack on the Central Plains was blocked by the city of Xiangyang because of the generals such as Guo Jing and Huang Rong and the martial arts people, the Great Khan Mengge even hit the head and blood in Diaoyu City, but in the end, he swallowed the world and unified the Central Plains."

"Do you tell me if there are any masters in the Yuan Dynasty?"

"And the reason why Ying Wugui testified against Wu'an City may be because of this. You must know that Ying Wugui is neither a general nor a military commander, but just stays in the army. Who do you think he is guarding against and who are you going to deal with?"

Zhang Wuji frowned again, "You mean? It is possible that the palace may send masters to assassinate Ying Wugui."

Zhao Min threw the branches in her hand that had been pulled out of leaves on the ground. "It is hard to say that my father, King Ruyang, was ordered by the emperor to wipe out these rebellious elements in the martial arts world. However, even though my father had countless strange people, he still dared not be disrespectful to the emperor at all."

"If it is just a power position, this makes no sense. As far as I know, there are a group of masters in the imperial palace who are worshipped by the imperial court. One of them is a personal disciple of Basiba, which is only lower than Zhang Sanfeng's generation."

"Even my father, King Ruyang, has never seen his true face. It is said that he has been studying in the Dadu Buddhist Temple and has never been a Zhongshu Province. The name of King Dabao was so great that he was shocked by the past."

"If it weren't for him to make a town from it, Kublai Khan would not be able to unify the Central Plains at all. Assassination methods of these strange people in the Central Plains were frequently used. Kublai Khan had encountered more than once assassination, but he still completed the battle for the Khan throne and defeated Alibuge. The martial arts of this disciple who was passed down by this great treasure Dharma King must not be underestimated."

Zhang Wuji seemed to have thought of something and said, "You mean Ying Wugui is inviting my master to compete with this person."

Zhao Min nodded without commenting, and said, "Since the Shaolin Lion Slaying Conference, how did you say you are better than Ying Wugui's martial arts?"

Zhang Wuji pondered for a long time before saying, "After all, it's a little worse. At least it's a lot worse in some places. Although I was a child, I practiced martial arts with my adoptive father on Ice and Fire Island. However, my foundation is still one level worse than Ying Wugui."

"For some reason, in front of him, I always feel like I am facing my master."

"Every time he made a palm and a punch, I always felt that he had a second move waiting for me, just wait for me to adapt to the situation and give me a fatal blow. The reason why I withdrew from the Ming Cult gastrointestinal system is not without this consideration."

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji with some surprise. The reason why she urged Zhang Wuji to leave the Ming Cult was that she had concentrated on her considerations.

Ying Wugui is a man with terrible martial arts skills. If Zhang Wuji insists on going against him, Ying Wugui may have killed him.

At the same time, she was not very worried about the safety of King Ruyang and Wang Baobao, because although Ying Wugui was cruel and extremely domineering, she sometimes for no reason for her life and even gave people a way out, which often made people confused, and she was saved by Ying Wugui herself.

Wudang Mountain Zixiao Palace.

Song Yuanqiao stood beside Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Master, you can't go to Wu'an City!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, waved his hand, folded the letter and put it in the envelope, "Why, I think your master is old? I thought I was a figure back then. I have never seen any scene in the Central Plains?"

"Of course I want to see the disciple of Dabao Dharma King. It is said that since he achieved magical skills, he has not met any opponents for so many years, and I am in Wudang Mountain, so it is also difficult to find an opponent."

"Ying Wugui invited me to go east to Wu'an City, just to meet these masters in the martial arts world for a while."

"Yuanqiao, you will take you Yu Lianzhou and Yu Daying with your companions. Maybe there will be a great battle under Wu'an City this time."

"As a man in the martial arts world, even if he is practicing Taoism, he will inevitably be in agitation."

"Tibetan Buddhism has many methods, and it's better to have some experience. Sometimes I have to learn from my strengths and weaknesses. My master, I learned the Wudang Nine Yang Gong from the Nine Yang Gong and even created the Tai Chi Gong. I don't believe that there are really my opponents in the martial arts world in the martial arts world."

"If you can get some inspiration from the disciples of Basiba, maybe you master, I will be able to create a magical skill, and you still need to carry it forward in the future."

"My Wudang is still a little shallower in its foundation. If we talk about Taoism, we will be a few streets away from them. If we talk about martial arts, although Wudang and Shaolin can be on par with Shaolin, what if we talk about the third generation?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Yuanqiao, and Song Yuanqiao lowered his head. He knew that Zhang Sanfeng was talking about Song Qingshu's generation.

The wonderful and gorgeous characters in Wudang are almost no longer found except Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, and Zhang Wuji can no longer be called a member of the Wudang Sect.

Song Qingshu is the husband of Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei Sect.

There are basically no one below the Wudang Sect’s brothers, Song Yuanqiao and others, who can control the overall situation.
Chapter completed!