Chapter 285 The wicked still need the wicked to grind
In a way, Ziqin's behavior is really more like that of a demon cult leader than Zhang Wuji.
If Zhang Wuji were in Zi Qin's position, it would be impossible for him to directly say that he was attracted to the Heavenly Sword held by Zhao Min.
Therefore, it was extremely difficult for Zhang Wuji to deal with Zhao Min's words directed at Zhang Sanfeng.
However, Ziqin did not have these concerns. Although he was the head of the Kunlun Sect, in fact, his character was not that pedantic and so-called heroic.
At this time, Ziqin ignored Zhao Min's previous instructions to Zhang Sanfeng, but looked at the guy behind Zhao Min with a smile, and stood beside Ziqin with a smile.
"Although our Ming Cult is not a big sect, we have been impersonated for no reason and should be paid back with some interest."
And as he couldn't stand still, a voice suddenly came to mind on the eaves of the main hall. This voice had a sense of arrogance. Although it said words of robbery, it gave people a sense of uprightness.
"I'm afraid it won't be enough if you give me less. Although the Mingjiao is not a big sect, it doesn't have much prestige in the world."
Following these words, there was another voice. Everyone looked up and saw an extremely powerful old man with white beard and hair and an extremely handsome man who was in his middle years standing on the left and right on the roof of the hall.
These two people were Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao. Seeing the arrival of these two people, Zhao Min no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart. The Mingjiao brigade had indeed arrived.
Seeing these two people arriving, Ziqin also felt relieved. The world of Yitian is not as proud as that of later generations. In this world, even a guy who doesn't understand internal strength can be incredibly strong.
In the original work, Ah Da, who fought against Zhang Wuji, didn't understand internal strength, but he managed to master a set of Shaolin's outer magic skills to the extreme.
Although Ziqin's swordsmanship was extremely high, it was absolutely impossible to kill everyone in the hall.
However, the situation suddenly changed at this moment. Wei Yixiao, Budai Monk, Yin Tianzheng, and Yang Xiao. The first two were nothing, but the latter two were also countless masters in the world. They were the only ones who could win among Zhao Min's group of subordinates.
Not many have passed two people.
As soon as these four people arrived, the strength of Ziqin's side immediately increased greatly. In addition, there was Comrade Xiao Zhang behind him, but Ziqin was already confident that he could bid farewell to Zhao Min here.
"Miss Zhao, to be honest, I, Kunlun, were invited to exterminate one of the six major sects of Mingjiao two months ago. However, now I, Kunlun, and Mingjiao are fighting side by side. Although you have many people
, but I’m afraid there are quite a few disciples of the Ming Cult, and although I, Kunlun, don’t have many disciples this time, there are a few who are pretty good at swordsmanship, so you’ll take care of this matter.”
Ziqin's voice was extremely calm, but every word he spoke was extremely unreasonable.
If it were someone else, or someone else, Ziqin's words would probably make him feel uncomfortable for a while. However, Zhang Laodao is open-minded by nature, but he is not a pedantic person. However, the guardians of Mingjiao, Sanren and so on, have the most evil intentions.
Who cares about Ziqin's unreasonableness?
Zhao Min gritted her teeth secretly. How could she not know that she was being carried away this time, and that she was in serious trouble.
Ever since Zhao Min accepted the influence of the Ruyang Palace, she has never made any mistakes. Even when Zhang Wuji was at Green Willow Manor, she deliberately compromised, otherwise Zhang Wuji would not have been able to find her.
However, Zhao Min had already failed twice in Ziqin's hands.
"Could it be that the head of Kunlun is also the kind of person who takes advantage of others by taking advantage of others? This Yitian Sword is the treasure of Emei's sect, but I don't know why the head of Kunlun wants to take it."
Zhao Min gritted his teeth and spoke with a sneer.
During this trip to Wudang, Zhao Min didn't know that she would never get a favor. However, after all, there were so many people under her. As long as they stood firm on the basis of truth, it was probably impossible for them to seriously fight each other.
A life or death.
"I'm afraid Miss Zhao doesn't know this secret of the world. At that time, the founder of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang, and my ancestor He Zudao were close friends. Before his death, Grandmaster Guo sent a letter to my ancestors, leaving a message asking him to look for the Yitian Sword and the Heavenly Sword.
The dragon-slaying sword, if there is someone from Emei who can support him, then the sword will be returned to him; if not, Kunlun will keep it for him until someone from Emei appears who can take the sword."
Ziqin spoke coldly, but after saying this, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "As for the relationship between Patriarch Guo Xiang and my ancestors, Master Zhang is also clear about it. If you don't believe it, you can ask Master Zhang."
Guo Xiang and He Zudao were the two people who were least likely to be forgotten in Zhang Laodao's memory. It was precisely because He Zudao went to Shaolin and Guo Xiang caused so much trouble in Shaolin that Jue Yuan was misunderstood by Shaolin. He left Shaolin from Zhang Laodao and began a magnificent life.
Huang Laoxie, Yang Xiaona and others would have hated He Zudao to the core, but Zhang Sanfeng was so generous. Although the scene at that time would never be forgotten, it would only be unforgettable.
At this time, hearing Zi Qin talking about Guo Xiang and He Zudao, Zhang Laodao seemed to have flashbacks to things that happened more than a hundred years ago in his eyes. He sighed slightly and Zhang Laodao nodded.
When He Zudao and Guo Xiang set foot in Shaolin, they were such a dashing couple. Although He Zudao was not very handsome, he was born with the carefreeness of a scholar, had strong martial arts skills, and was proficient in the art of piano and chess. He was truly a great person.
Guo Xiang was the daughter of Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world at that time. She was extremely beautiful, smart, and informal by nature. It seemed like yesterday that the two of them walked into Shaolin side by side.
"It would be possible if Lady Guo of the Emei Sect sends a message to Hero He from Kunlun to take care of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword."
When these words came out of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, no one doubted Zi Qin's words. Regardless of Zhang Laodao's age of more than a hundred years or his status in the world, no one would disbelieve what he said.
"It's ridiculous. Could it be that both the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword belong to the Guo family?"
Zhao Min sneered, but she only knew that the Yitian Sword was the treasure of the Emei Sect, but she did not know the story of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword. In fact, not to mention Zhao Min, even Zhang Sanfeng did not know.
The collapse of Xiangyang City was so sudden that not even Guo Polu could escape, which shows how critical the situation was.
"You still believe that every sword and sword belongs to the Guo family. Moreover, there are not many people in this world who are qualified to say that the Guo family is not good. You Mongolians are especially unqualified."
Ziqin turned to look at Zhao Min, but he spoke word by word.
Zhao Min's face turned ugly when he said these words. Although it has been over a hundred years since Guo Jing was guarding Xiangyang, it is still a legend in the martial arts world.
However, this legend was not really a face-saving thing for the Yuan Dynasty.
Zhao Min can be said to be the most powerful Mongolian of this generation. Although she is a woman, she cannot stand Ziqin's face-to-face sarcasm.
At that moment, Zhao Min was about to get angry, but Ziqin continued to speak without waiting for Zhao Min to continue.
"The Mongolians can't say it, and the Mongolian royal family can't say it even more, because the father of Grandmaster Guo Xiang, Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, was the sworn brother of Tuo Lei, the second emperor of Mongolia, or in Mongolian terms, Anda."
When Ziqin said these words, Zhao Min did not get angry but smiled. He actually laughed because he was so angry.
Zhang Sanfeng was slightly shocked. He exhaled slightly and spoke slowly.
"There were rumors in the world that Guo Daxia grew up in the Mongolian grasslands. It was said that he was once the Mongolian's Prince Consort with the Golden Sword. Is this really true?"
When Zhang Sanfeng debuted, Guo Jing had already been famous for decades, and what happened to Guo Jing when he was young had already become a legend. Therefore, even Zhang Sanfeng didn't know about Guo Jing's past experiences.
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh slightly after hearing Zi Qin's words.
There are not many people Zhang Laodao admires in his life, but Guo Jing, who has guarded Xiangyang for decades, is definitely one of them, and later Wen Tianxiang is also one of them.
There was already a hint of surprise in Zhao Min's eyes. If Ziqin said this, Zhao Min would not believe it, but when Zhang Sanfeng said this, Zhao Min already believed 30%.
This is a person's prestige. With Zhang Sanfeng's prestige at this time, even enemies will not doubt his words.
However, Ziqin no longer bothered about Guo Jing and Tuo Lei, but slowly told the origins of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Sword.
When he talked about the Black Iron Heavy Sword and Yang Guo, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly surprised again.
Although Zhang Sanfeng is the most outstanding scene in the history of Chinese martial arts, the group of heroes in the late Southern Song Dynasty also have a grace that cannot be taken away. Even Zhang Sanfeng sometimes thinks of the grace of Yang Guo, Guo Jing, Lao Nantong and others.
Of course, what Ziqin said here was only that Guo and Huang melted the black iron heavy sword to cast the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword, but he did not mention those military books, secret books and the like.
However, Zhao Min's eyes moved slightly.
"I'm afraid there may be some secrets to this sword and each sword. I heard that Guo and Huang were world-class in martial arts and their military tactics were unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid this sword and each sword contains the whereabouts of those military books and secret books."
A proud smile appeared on Zhao Min's face.
Zi Qin was shocked. This Zhao Min was indeed one of the smartest women in Jin Daxia's works. She could figure out the secrets contained in the sword and Guo Huang just based on the relationship between the sword and Guo Huang. This wisdom was truly astonishing.
Not only Ziqin, but also Zhang Sanfeng was shocked. Even though he was over a hundred years old, Zhang Sanfeng still knew that he was by no means superior to Guo Jing in martial arts.
At this time, I was really shocked to hear that the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword concealed the martial arts and military strategies of Guo and Huang.
Ziqin smiled bitterly, but he had no intention of hiding it. This matter was meant to be hidden, and the more you concealed it, the harder it was to hide it. However, he had already planned to take away the Yitian Sword, so Zhao Min didn't know whether he knew it or not.
It doesn't matter.
"This sword is indeed related to the whereabouts of the two people's martial arts and military strategies. Therefore, I must take the Yitian Sword today. I also believe that no one in this world except Zhenren Zhang can stop me from taking anything."
There was a hint of arrogance on Ziqin's face, but these words were spoken with great confidence.
"The Yitian Sword is right here, but, Master He, are you really so confident that you can take this sword away?"
Zhao Min's face turned cold. In and outside the main hall, hundreds of men from all walks of life also took a step forward together. These people were not weak no matter how high or low they were, but they were extremely shocked when they moved forward together.
There was a faint sneer on Ziqin's lips.
"The Mingjiao only needs to ambush at the foot of Wudang Mountain. I'm afraid none of you here can get out of Wudang. Not to mention the ambush, here we are, Mr. Zhang, plus me, plus the Mingjiao leader Zhang, plus Yang Zuoshi, Protector Yin
, as well as Protector Wei and Wu San people, they can kill hundreds of you, believe it or not."
There was a trace of cruelty on Ziqin's face, but he spoke with a ferocious expression.
In this world of Yitian, Ziqin is certainly the head of Kunlun and a decent sect among decent sects, but it is not that Ziqin has never done anything like killing Yingye. At this moment, his expression relaxed and murderous aura poured out, immediately filling the hall.
Zhao Min couldn't help but tremble.
Following Ziqin's voice, the Mingjiao masters also looked at Zhao Min and the others with sneers on their faces.
At this time, what these Mingjiao masters thought was that even though Zhang Wuji had not arrived, they were able to move freely. In addition, they admired Ziqin's martial arts, and Ziqin's words at this time were deeply in line with their thoughts. This did not cooperate with Ziqin at all.
pressure.
"Zhang Wuji has also come to Wudang. The little thief was rude and rude to me in Luliu Village, and now the Mingjiao is working with you to make things difficult for me. Could it be that this is the moral failure of the Mingjiao world, and Wudang Master Zhang saw this
I just watched from the sidelines."
A flash of red flashed across Zhao Min's face. At this time, Zhao Min couldn't care less about being shy. She didn't care about the Yitian Sword. Although this sword was extremely sharp for fighting in the martial arts world, it was just a sword. For what she wanted
Conquering the martial arts in the Central Plains will not have much effect.
However, at this moment, this sword was related to the martial arts skills of Guo and Huang, and its value suddenly changed. Zhao Min already regarded this sword as a treasure.
"Don't use your words to bully me. Even if Mingjiao and Zhenren Zhang don't take action, I can still kill all of you. Of course I can't kill all of you hundreds of people at once, but I only need to follow you on the road.
Then kill them slowly along the way, and you will be able to kill them all."
Ziqin's voice was cold and stern, but Zhao Min's face turned ugly after saying these words. Although he had not had much contact with him, how could Zhao Min not see that Ziqin's words were absolutely untrue.
Ziqin could actually do this kind of assassination behind his back.
Most of Zhao Min's people didn't know Ziqin's strength, so it didn't matter, but those who knew Ziqin's strength already had ugly expressions on their faces.
Especially the seven men carrying bows and arrows on their backs. They were eight brothers, and all of them had excellent archery skills. However, they didn't expect that the boss was shot to death by Zi Qin without even catching an arrow during the arrow competition with Zi Qin.
At this time, Zhao Min's eyes were also rolling slightly. She believed that Zi Qin had this strength. Originally, Wudang and his party had gained nothing, and the arrival of the Ming Cult had greatly increased her pressure, but it didn't matter.
Mingjiao is not weak in strength, but her subordinates are all experts, some of whom are top masters. It is impossible for Mingjiao to fight with her people even if they come to Mingjiao. However, what Ziqin just said made her feel anxious.
"Master He, you are the master of Kunlun."
Zhao Min raised her head and gritted her teeth and glared at Ziqin. She thought about it over and over, but there was nothing she could do about Ziqin. Instead, she could only threaten Ziqin with the Kunlun faction. However, she did not want to say these words out loud, but Ziqin laughed angrily.
"Kunlun, I forgot to thank you. Without you, I, the Kunlun disciples, would probably have forgotten that cultivators should sleep in the open air, and should go deep into the mountains to feel the majesty of nature. Or, you can send more
Soldiers and horses go and help my Kunlun disciples practice their actual combat skills."
Ziqin glared at Zhao Min angrily, but these few words were extremely sarcastic, but Zhao Min was speechless for a moment.
This is just shooting myself in the foot. She might be able to threaten Ziqin with the Kunlun faction, but she didn't expect that the Kunlun faction's station has been destroyed by her people. The entire Kunlun has hid in the mountains, and they are not afraid of you.
The army is encircling and suppressing, and the Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles. Even if you send an army of 100,000, it will be very difficult to find dozens of people who are willing to hide and have high martial arts skills.
"It seems that it is impossible not to give you the Yitian Sword. However, Master He, if you ask me to hand over the sword at the same time, it may not be a bit excessive. This sword is now in the hands of this servant of mine, and you will be able to hold it for generations."
I think it would be extremely easy to seize a sword from a servant, but I don’t know if three moves are enough.”
Zhao Min sighed helplessly, and suddenly pulled away, and a man holding a sword appeared behind him. This was a man who looked haggard, as if he was dead in the family, both in expression and appearance.
Looks like a young boy.
"I don't want the Eight-Armed Divine Sword to become the servant of the Prince of Ruyang. Miss Zhao, do you still want me not to hurt you, the servant?"
Ziqin looked at Zhao Min sarcastically. Different from the original work, Zhao Min wanted to temporarily hide the identity and martial arts of the Eight-Armed Divine Sword this time. Ziqin, who used words to bully him, could only use three moves to seize the Yitian Sword. If it were three moves,
If he failed to capture it, Ziqin would naturally have no face to capture it again.
However, Zhao Min never expected that Ziqin could see through the Eight-Armed Divine Sword's identity at a glance.
However, Zhao Min was definitely on Liu Bang's level when it came to being thick and black. After Zi Qin exposed her little thoughts, Zhao Min was not ashamed at all, but showed a charming smile.
"Then Zhao Min would like to thank Master He for your noble hand."
But this woman immediately hit the snake and followed it with a stick. In the main hall, the heroes of Mingjiao and Wudang couldn't help but cursed, while Zhao Min's subordinates laughed strangely together.
It is impossible for anyone to capture the shuriken of the Eight-Armed Divine Sword holding the Eternal Sword in three moves without damaging the Eight-Armed Divine Sword.
However, after Zhao Min finished speaking, Ziqin also showed a faint smile.
Three moves captured the Eight-Armed Divine Sword and the Yitian Sword in his hand, but did not damage the Eight-Armed Divine Sword at all.
This is also a great opportunity to make Kunlun swordsman famous.
To be honest, Ziqin was grateful to Zhao Min for giving him this opportunity.
The Eight-Armed Divine Sword may have good swordsmanship, but it was only good. For Ziqin, he had not practiced swordsmanship to the point where he could win with no moves and was not even qualified to be his opponent.
"Then I would like to thank Miss Zhao for returning the Yitian Sword."
Ziqin's voice sounded leisurely in the hall. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
