Chapter 62 Cold Arrows Killed
Indeed, for Zhao Min, there is no difference between the antidote or the poison.●⌒,. Mobile.com
Anyway, let’s try it out one by one on the six major sects.
Zhao Min will not have any psychological burden on him if he is unlucky.
Princess Dayuan naturally has the position of Princess Dayuan.
Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo are essentially the same type of people, but Zhou Zhiruo must at least hide herself on the surface and abide by some universal values.
Zhao Min had no concerns about this at all, because in a sense, with her status, general rules could not bind her, and she was the one who sets the rules.
So she became even more unscrupulous.
In any case, Zhao Min now has a difficult problem for them, how can we take these people from the six major sects away safely from most of the capital.
This is crucial.
"Princess, you really make the old Taoist embarrassed." Zhang Sanfeng's tone was still plain, but as soon as he finished speaking, the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have become three points colder.
The emperor was particularly sensitive to this.
"Which monk is offering ten incenses~Why is the foreign monk in the Western Regions who have given you the soft-spoken sanitary? He should have a way to identify the thing he has given to you." The emperor said anxiously.
In order to ensure his life, his brain is much easier to use than usual.
But Zhao Min killed his last hope.
"The monk is dead." Zhao Min said.
The emperor finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Shao Min, if something happens to me today, I must kill the nine clans of Ruyang King."
Zhao Min lowered her head, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Just when things were gradually coming to a dead end, a person's speech finally brought a turning point.
"Prince, you only need to bring the remaining ten fragrant and soft mushroom powder to Wan'an Temple. What is poison and what is antidote can be distinguished by yourself." A young man in Confucian uniform said.
When I saw this person speaking, I was delighted whenever I knew this person.
Not long ago, he was still unknown.
But now, he has become famous.
"Doctor" is fiercely shaken by the north. Medical skills are the best in the world, and poison skills are unparalleled in the world.
No one knew how he had cultivated a complete set of medical skills and poison skills. But he pulled Zhang Wuji back from the death line, which was enough to make him famous.
After all, the person Pang Ban was about to kill was saved by him.
With Lie Zhenbei, Shi Xiang~Soft Soft Jin San is not considered an undesirable poison.
In fact, if it weren't for the crisis today, it wouldn't take time, Lie Zhenbei could have configured an antidote himself.
Zhao Min could not do so, so she could only send someone to get the poison and antidote from Shixiang~Ruanjin Powder together. Then she watched the people from the six major sects recover their original martial arts one by one.
Even though the weapons have been lost and they cannot recover to their peak state for a while, the people captured by Zhao Min are already elites from the six major sects. Even in this state, they already have enough self-protection.
They are already fully capable of breaking through the siege.
Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, while chivalrous uses martial arts to violate the ban.
How much energy can a group of martial arts people with amazing destructive power burst out? Most of the previous ones have never experienced it.
"The person has been released, and the poison has been relieved. You should also let the emperor and the princess go. Zhenren Zhang. I respect you as the master, and you will never go back on your word," Pang Ban said in a deep voice.
"Yes, let me go. Let me go quickly." The emperor nodded hurriedly.
Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, discussed with the others for a while, and then said, "Give the princess back to you first. After we leave Dadu, we will naturally return the emperor."
After all, the weight of the princess and the emperor is still incomparable. In the eyes of many people, ten Zhao Mins are not as important as one Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.
Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't think so, he couldn't make the decision to return the emperor and let Zhao Min stay.
Judging from the emperor's appearance, he doesn't look like someone who cares about Zhao Min's life.
As long as the emperor is in his own hands, Zhao Min and Pang Ban will be afraid of anyway.
"Okay." Pang Ban said decisively. He did not bargain, completely ignoring the emperor's gaze that wanted to kill.
When I reached the level of Pang Ban, I was really not worried about the emperor's threat.
"Let me go, I will give you no guilt. Everyone can become an official in the court. I promise not to settle the score later." The emperor made his last effort.
Unfortunately, what responded to him was ruthless suppression.
"Shut up." Wei Yixiao completely ignored the situation of Yuan soldiers eyeing him at this moment. He not only directly rebuked him, but also raised his hand and punched him directly into the emperor's lower abdomen.
The emperor who grew up in the deep palace and was spoiled, never suffered such a beating, and he became a "bow" shape.
The rest of the Ming Cult are ignored. Although the people from the six major sects are worried that it will cause a rebound from Pang Ban and others, Wei Yixiao came this time to save them, so they naturally have to say much.
Behind Pang Ban, the Yuan soldiers did glar at him, but at this time, Zhao Min returned to Pang Ban, raised her hand to stop their anger.
"Wei Yixiao, pay attention to your behavior. You are pushing the Ming Cult to a place of no return." Zhao Min said in a deep voice.
Of course, Wei Yixiao would not be scared by Zhao Min. He was able to survive until now, and I don’t know how much intimidation he has seen, but today is his most enjoyable day.
"Speaking of this, I don't know how many people's blood have been sucked in my old bat in my life, but I have never tasted what the blood of the dog emperor looks like. It really made the old bat heartily moved." Wei Yixiao's voice was combined with his iconic laughter. Whether it was the Yuan soldiers or the people from the six major sects, they all felt chill.
The four kings of the Ming Cult all came out of the sea of corpses and blood, and among them were Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun.
Each of these two people's lives have exceeded 100, and they have truly achieved that they do not regard people as human beings.
A cold light flashed in Zhao Min's eyes and said in a deep voice: "If His Majesty the Emperor makes a slight mistake, I will definitely step on the top of the light."
Wei Yixiao's bad temper could not withstand such provocation. He immediately raised the emperor, raised his hand and punched him again, and said indifferently: "I'll hit this dog emperor, what can you do to me?"
Zhao Min didn't say anything because she had no time to speak.
At this moment, Zhao Min opened her mouth wide, looking completely unbelievable.
The arrow that had been snatching his life passed through the emperor's chest with lightning speed, and still remained imposing, and penetrated Song Qingshu's right arm through.
Song Qingshu's scream sounded, but no one had time to pay attention to him.
Everyone is worried about how the emperor is
"Ming Zun is above. Today, my disciple killed the Tartar Emperor with his hand, and he will have no regrets even if he dies." Not far away, a disciple of the Ming Cult put down the crossbow arrow in his hand and shouted.
The next moment, he committed suicide on the spot. Before he died, he still shouted to Wei Yixiao's direction: "Long live Mingzun, long live Mingzang."
Chapter completed!