The four of them, Zheng Xie, stayed close to and not far behind the disciples of the Emei sect. The two groups kept the well water from flooding, and three days passed peacefully.
On this day, everyone arrived near the Xianxian Gorge and had already come into contact with Mingjiao believers. Jingxuan, the top disciple of the Emei Sect, led his junior brothers and sisters in a killing spree, killing more than thirty believers, and three of his own party also died.
Male disciple.
Master Miejie did not take any action and ignored the dead disciple.
A chilling atmosphere arose among the Emei sect.
Not long after traveling, they met another group of Mingjiao believers, but seven or eight Mingjiao believers were fighting with two members of the righteous sect.
"He's from the Wudang Sect." Zhao Min sat on the cart and looked sideways at Zhang Wuji. With her shrewdness, although she didn't find out Zhang Wuji's true identity, she also knew that he had some connections with the Wudang Sect.
Zhang Wuji looked ahead nervously and had no time to elaborate with her.
After a while, two Wudang disciples defeated the enemy and joined the Emei faction.
After listening to their conversation, Zheng Xie knew that these two people were Wudang Yin Liuxia and Song Qingshu, the third generation disciple.
Zheng Xie suddenly jumped out of the car and said, "Miss Zhao, we are approaching Guangmingding, it's time for us to leave."
Zhang Wuji and Yin Li were shocked and asked, "Why are you leaving?"
Zheng Xie said: "You have joined the Wudang Sect, and there is no need to stay any longer. Don't worry, you two. You have no direct enmity with the Emei Sect. If you think about it, Master Jiejie will not kill you. Moreover, the Wudang Sect
My people have always been kind, and I will not let you die innocently."
Zhang Wuji and Yin Li thought about it carefully, but it was the same. Moreover, the Wudang Sect people were right in front of them, and they were reluctant to leave immediately.
"Goodbye, both of you."
Zheng Xie cupped his hands and left with Zhao Min.
Seeing the two people leaving, Song Qingshu curiously asked the female disciple on the side: "Senior Sister Ding, who are they? Are they not from your Emei sect?"
Ding Minjun was chatting and laughing with him just now, but when he heard this question, his face suddenly darkened. Song Qingshu didn't know where he said the wrong thing, and he didn't know how to speak.
Yin Liting suddenly said: "That young man seems to be holding a Heavenly Sword."
Mie Mie snorted coldly and said: "Mie Mie's skills are not as good as those of others, so I have nothing to say."
Yin Liting thought to himself that Wudang and Emei came from the same origin and had a deep connection. He could not remain indifferent, so he loudly said: "You two young heroes, please stay."
Master Miejie is a master of the same school, and her kung fu is naturally excellent. Since she is no match for these two people, there is nothing she can do if she goes up to them. Therefore, she speaks very politely.
Zheng Xie turned around and said, "If the Six Heroes of Yin want to talk about the Yitian Sword, then you don't need to open your mouth."
Yin Liting shouted: "Enemies are easy to resolve but not easy to make. What grudges do the two young heroes have with Emei? Can they turn enemies into friends for the sake of Wudang?"
Zheng Xie shook his head and said: "There is no such thing as hatred. If a child walks through the busy city with gold, don't blame others for robbing him."
As he spoke, he held Zhao Min's waist and strode forward. With one step, the two of them were ten feet away.
"You two, please stay..." Yin Liting called.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Xie and Zhao Min were already a hundred feet away and disappeared in a daze.
"What a brilliant Qinggong!" Yin Liting watched them leave, admiring in his heart.
"They are humans or ghosts!"
Song Qingshu also took a breath, feeling horrified in his heart.
Yin Liting asked Master Jiejie: "Master, I wonder who those two people are?"
Master Miejie said with a cold face: "The man's name is Zheng Xie, and the woman's surname is Zhao. I don't know who they are."
Song Qing wrote: "The man and woman are traveling with them. I want to know their details. I'll go find out."
Master Jue did not stop him either.
It's a pity that Zhang Wuji and Yin Li don't know much more than the Exterminator.
…
"Shall we hit the Bright Summit?" Zhao Min asked. He had no doubts about Zheng She's martial arts. If he wanted to hit the Bright Summit directly, he would definitely be able to do it.
Zheng She said: "Why are you so violent, girl? Let's not go to Guangmingding first. Let's go find some of your subordinates first."
There are two entrances to the secret passage of Guangmingding Holy Land, one of which is under Yang Buhui's gums, and the other entrance is at the foot of the mountain. Zheng Xie also thought about entering the Holy Land from Guangmingding, but the secret passages of the Holy Land are like stars and criss-crosses, and
There are many traps. If you want to reach the burial chamber of Yangdingtian, if you rely on yourself, you may not be able to find it even after the battle at Guangmingding is over.
Zhao Min felt nervous and said, "What are you doing with them?"
Zheng Xie said: "Do you have a man named Cheng Kun who is hiding in the Shaolin Temple under the pseudonym Yuan Zhen?"
"How do you know?" Zhao Min did not deny it. Her contact with Cheng Kun was very secret, and only a handful of people knew about it. But Zheng Xie knew about it, and she was not surprised. She was fascinated by Zheng Xie's magical
This is no longer surprising.
Zheng Xie did not answer, but added: "Cheng Kun knows a secret path that leads directly to Guangmingding. I'm afraid he has never told you about this."
Zhao Min frowned slightly and said, "Master Cheng Kun really didn't say that."
Zheng Xie said: "You don't need to ask him. Cheng Kun will definitely enter the Guangmingding secret passage in the next two days. We will know after following him."
Zhao Min said: "Although Cheng Kun hid a lot of things from me, there are even more things you didn't let me know."
Zheng Xie said: "Can I understand that Miss Zhao cares about me?"
Zhao Min said: "It's up to you to understand it."
Although he was talking like this, Zhao Min still contacted his subordinates, and soon a middle-aged man who looked like a wanderer appeared. Judging from his behavior and aura, it was obvious that he had good skills.
Zhao Min asked him a few words and then walked back.
"Cheng Kun is still with the people from the Shaolin Temple. The Shaolin sect came up the mountain from the northeast, and is now fighting with the people from the Mingjiao Flood and Ruijin Banner." Zhao Min said.
"Follow me for a walk. The Shaolin Temple is full of bald heads. They all look the same, but I can't tell who they are." Zheng Xie mentioned Zhao Min and headed northeast.
On the hillside, there was a large sect composed of Shaolin Temple monks and Shaolin Temple lay disciples. They even brought a group of wandering people from the world to fight with the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag inextricably.
Suddenly, a strange young man and woman appeared on the battlefield among hundreds of people, but no one could notice it.
"That person is Cheng Kun." Zhao Min and Zheng Xie stood back to back and "struggled" to kill the enemy. While killing, they approached the monks in the Shaolin Temple.
Zheng She glanced at Cheng Kun, nodded and said, "I understand. Cheng Kun must recognize you, so we shouldn't get too close." The two of them slowly retreated from the center of the battlefield to the edge.
This battle was fought in darkness. The Shaolin sect fought and advanced. They fought for more than an hour before they were able to kill the Five Elements Banner men and horses.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker.
"Cheng Kun is about to escape." Zheng Shee had been paying attention to Cheng Kun's actions and saw him retreating to the outside without making a sound, so he said aloud.
Zhao Min raised his eyes and looked around, but saw Cheng Kun carrying the body of a man with a similar build to him and turning into a mountain col.
"Don't look at him." Zheng Xie reminded: "When your martial arts reaches a certain level, you can feel other people's eyes."
"Yeah." Zhao Min withdrew his gaze.
But after a while, Cheng Kun returned to the battlefield carrying the body.
But I saw that the deceased had changed into Cheng Kun's clothes, and his appearance had been slightly modified. His forehead was dented and there was blood. If you didn't look carefully, you could easily mistake him for Cheng Kun.
After Cheng Kun changed his clothes, he threw the body on the battlefield and left secretly.
Seeing this, Zheng She said, "Let's go too."
He took Zhao Min and followed Cheng Kun away. (To be continued...)
