At that moment, Zhang Sanfeng, with his big sleeves fluttering, led the way to Sanqing Hall, followed by Liu Meng and Yu Daiyan, who was being carried by two Taoist boys.
The group of five people soon arrived at the Sanqing Hall, but they saw that inside and outside the hall, people were sitting or standing, and they were all densely packed with human figures, about four hundred in number.
Liu Meng accompanied Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan to the palace and stopped without making a sound. Looking around, he saw that most of them were wearing Mingjiao costumes. There were only about a dozen master-looking figures, including monks, nuns and lay people. He thought they were keeping their identities.
I am willing to dress up others while still wearing my own clothes.
Yu Daiyan said loudly: "This is my master Zhang Zhenren. We all come to Wudang Mountain. What do you want to do?" [
Zhang Sanfeng was so famous that he almost became a legend in the world. At that moment, everyone raised their eyes and saw an old Taoist who was tall, with white beard and hair, and a complexion as rosy as a child. He was carrying the Taoist Immortal Bone.
After a moment of silence, someone outside the hall suddenly shouted: "The leader is here!" Everyone in the hall made a splash to get out of the way and stood on both sides of the hall. The ten or so people headed by him quickly walked out of the hall and went to greet him.
A large yellow satin sedan with eight carriages walked straight to the entrance of the main hall before stopping. The curtain of the sedan was lifted, and a young man in white robe came down, holding a folding fan in his hand, which was very chic. When he entered the hall, he saw his chest was bulging and his throat had an Adam's apple.
, and her appearance was quite charming, so I realized she was a young girl disguised as a man.
Zhao Min! Liu Meng's eyes were fixed on that charming face with a sullen expression, and he was filled with hatred. If he hadn't been so unsure about approaching her, he would have rushed over and beat her up, regardless of whether his muscles would be broken.
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A rough and burly man stepped out and introduced: "Tell the leader, this is Master Zhang of Wudang. The disabled man should be the Three Heroes Yu Daiyan. As for there is a junior, I don't know. I think he is one of his disciples."
Zhao Min nodded, closed his folding fan, stepped forward and said in salute: "I teach Zhang Ji. I came here to pay homage to Senior Zhang. I am extremely honored to see you today."
This damn Tatar girl used Zhang Ji's name? Liu Meng subconsciously glanced at Zhang Ji who was standing behind Yu Daiyan. Seeing that his face was full of confusion, he couldn't help but get angry. He immediately took two steps back and leaned against Zhang Ji.
Next to him, he struck with his arm and whispered: "What kind of trick are you playing!?"
Zhang Ji was startled, and when he saw it was Liu Meng, he felt ashamed and ashamed, and murmured: "Brother..." Liu Meng interrupted him and said urgently in a low voice: "My brother was plotted by this Tatar witch.
Her pulse is seriously damaged. If she doesn't get the antidote, she won't be able to survive for a few days. Brother, even if you risk your life, you have to restrain her! Your Grand Master and Third Uncle Yu are seriously injured and have no fighting power. You
We must protect them at all times, and we must not be bewitched by that witch! Do you understand me!?"
This was the first time for Liu Meng to speak to Zhang Ji with such harsh words.
I hate his weakling. I haven’t seen a woman in eight lifetimes, what’s wrong!? They have made it clear that they want to kill your Grand Master and all the other masters and uncles, but you are stupid enough to covet her beauty, and you can be fascinated by her with just a smile.
Basu, you really disgrace me, Zhang Cuishan!
Zhang Ji's face turned red when he was told that he didn't dare to look at Liu Meng, so he just agreed with him.
Liu Meng glared at him, but he had no choice but to walk to Zhang Sanfeng's side and wait for the opportunity to come.
I saw Zhao Min sitting on a chair, but her subordinates did not dare to get too close to her. They stood with their hands down at a distance, as if getting too close would be disrespectful.
Zhang Sanfeng was concerned about the situation of several disciples and asked: "Several disciples of the old Taoist went to the Western Regions and have not returned for a long time. There is currently no news. I wonder if your distinguished guest knows the whereabouts of our disciples?"
Zhao Min chuckled, gently shook his folding fan and said, "Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, and Mo Qixia are visiting our sect. It's just that the hospitality was too great, and everyone was inevitably a little injured. You can rest assured."
Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and said, "Are you slightly injured? I'm afraid you were poisoned!" The five Wudang heroes are all highly skilled. If they hadn't used the lust-scented Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, how could they have given him a small injury?
The net becomes a trap?
When the truth was revealed, Zhao Min was not upset at all and said with a smile: "If a real person says that, then it's just like he was a little bit poisoned.
"Where is the old Taoist's sixth disciple? The girl didn't mention it?" Zhang Sanfeng was very concerned about several disciples. Seeing that the other party only missed the sixth disciple Yin Liting, he couldn't help but ask specifically.
Sighing and making a sad look, Zhao Min said: "The Six Heroes of Yin were unfortunately plotted by the Shaolin Sect. Although his life was in jeopardy, like the Three Heroes of Yu, his limbs were pinched off with powerful diamond fingers and he was unable to move.
He is disabled!"[
Like Yu Daiyan, Yin Liting also had his limbs and joints crushed. Zhang Sanfeng felt great pain in his heart, his face suddenly turned red, and he vomited blood. Liu Meng was so shocked that he hurried forward to help him.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng spurting blood from his mouth, he was obviously seriously injured. Several experts standing behind Zhao Min looked at each other and were overjoyed, knowing that the sneak attack had been successful. The most taboo person was Zhang Sanfeng. What else was there to be afraid of now?
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Raising his folding fan to stop the noisy chatter among his subordinates behind him, Zhao Min smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken and said, "I have something to say. Please tell me what is good and what is wrong."
Zhang Sanfeng signaled that he was in the way, telling Liu Meng not to be nervous, then he straightened up and said calmly: "Please speak."
Zhao Min said: "In the whole world, is it the land of the king, and on the shore of the land, is it the ministers of the king. I, the Mongolian Emperor, have spread all over the world. If Zhang Zhenren can follow suit, the emperor will confer a special title, and the Wudang sect will be greatly honored. Song Daxia
It's no big deal if everyone is sick."
Sure enough, the Tatar witch can't hold it in any longer! Now she has revealed her true colors and is working as a lobbyist for the Tatar court. She wants Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren to join the Tatars?!
Liu Meng couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Fart!" The sound shook the hall and echoed loudly.
The hundreds of people in the hall were all stunned, obviously they did not expect that someone from the mighty Wudang Sect would actually curse such filthy words in front of Master Zhang.
Yu Daiyan laughed loudly and responded: "Well done! Enjoy it!"
At this moment, more than a hundred people behind Zhao Min were making noises, and even some with rough voices were yelling, saying that they wanted to demolish the Sanqing Palace immediately and massacre the entire Wudang sect, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!
Zhao Min once again stopped the anger of his men, frowned slightly, looked directly at Liu Meng with a pair of charming phoenix eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Who are you? You are so disrespectful, how dare you be so presumptuous?"
Liu Meng stared back fiercely and said word by word: "You will know."
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly stood up and looked far away, as if looking at the mountains outside the palace. He said coldly: "Although the Mingjiao behaves perversely and has many injustices, and is resented by the righteous people of the world, it has always been against the Tatars. According to the old Taoist
As we know, one of his decrees is to expel the Tartars, so when did he become a traitor and a lackey?"
With his face unchanged, Zhao Min said with a lotus-colored mouth: "Since ancient times, those who understand current affairs have been regarded as heroes. Since the Shaolin sect, from Kong Wen to Kong Zhi, everyone has surrendered and been loyal to the court. This sect has not seen the general trend and followed the world's virtuous men.
It’s just after that, why should real people be surprised.”
"Really?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were like lightning, he looked directly at Zhao Min, and said sternly: "The Tatars are cruel and treat our people like pigs and dogs, so they provoked all the heroes in the world to rise up, just to drive away the barbarians, and they also
My country! All descendants of Yan and Huang have the desire to drive away the Tatars. Although the old ways are old and decrepit, our righteousness must not be lost! Princess Shaomin, what do you think?"
Zhang Sanfeng's last sentence directly revealed Zhao Min's identity, exposed her sinister intentions mercilessly, and refuted it with "the righteousness must not be discarded." He obviously ignored life and death.
It turned out that people had known his identity for a long time, and his performance was really like a monkey show. Zhao Min's face turned green and red, and after a while he suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "So, Master Zhang is not
Are you willing to serve the imperial court?"
"Since ancient times, whoever dies in life has left his loyalty to history." Zhang Sanfeng slowly recited a poem left by Wen Tianxiang in a long voice, turned to look at the two disciples and a group of Taoist priests, and smiled gently: "The old Taoist is already a hundred years old.
Life and death have long been indifferent. I just hope that everyone can strictly abide by their true intentions and never lose my reputation in Wudang."
Seeing this, Zhao Min knew that it would be helpful to talk more. He waved his white jade-like hand and said, "In that case, please follow my princess." After saying that, he stood up and walked from behind her.
Four masters immediately sprang out and surrounded Zhang Sanfeng.
A burly man, a beggar with nine pockets in tattered clothes, a thin and lean monk, and a blond and blue-eyed foreigner from the Western Regions. These four people have fast body movements and are obviously superb in martial arts.
When Liu Meng saw it, he was almost speechless. It turned out that what the burly man was carrying was the green sword that was taken away after he was poisoned and passed out!
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