Cheng Kun said: "Princess, we cannot defeat the group of martial arts people one by one, because that will alert the enemy, and it will be even more difficult to destroy them in the future. Therefore, we must come up with a strategy.
Let them all gather together and catch them all in one fell swoop."
Zhao Min nodded in agreement. She looked at Cheng Kun and motioned for him to continue talking.
"In today's martial arts world, although there are various grievances and entanglements among many sects, only the Ming Cult is the target of public criticism and is regarded as a demon sect. Especially back then, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun killed innocent people indiscriminately, causing the entire sect in the world to...
Basically, everyone has a grudge against the Mingjiao, so the key to our strategy lies with the Mingjiao."
Cheng Kun paused, smiled confidently, and said: "As long as we create more big cases in the world in the name of Mingjiao, making the world boil with resentment, and then secretly add fuel to the fire and encourage various sects to besiege Mingjiao, then this matter will definitely happen
80% sure of success."
"At that time, the elite forces of all the major sects will gather at Guangmingding. When they are exhausted from fighting, we can take the opportunity to kill them all. At the same time, their old nest will inevitably have empty defenses, and we can also take the opportunity to catch them all. From then on, the world's martial arts will also be peaceful.
.”
Zhao Min's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile while stroking his hands, and praised: "Master's plan is really perfect and perfect. If you can really wipe out these sects in the future, I will personally report to the emperor to report your merits.
"
Cheng Kun smiled modestly and said: "This is all due to the princess's good leadership. Cheng doesn't dare to take credit."
The others couldn't help but tremble when they looked at Cheng Kun. Cheng Kun's strategy was really too vicious. He wanted to completely wipe out all the martial arts sects.
Among them, Kudutuo was secretly worried. He was Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Cult, and naturally he did not want to see the Ming Cult destroyed.
Zhao Min said: "Master Cheng, there is no need to be too humble. It is your credit, and no one can be greedy. Well, since you proposed this plan, it is up to you to implement it. Whoever needs to be dispatched to cooperate can be reported directly to
I."
"Yes, Princess." Cheng Kun accepted the order.
Zhao Min looked at everyone and said: "I know everyone's martial arts, but the number is still a little small. Mr. Xuanming, you two brothers went south with Master Cheng. In addition to cooperating with Master Cheng, you also need to
Recruiting some good people from all over the world."
"Yes, Princess." Xuan Ming and the two elders agreed.
Zhao Min hummed and said, "By the way, do you know that there are some top masters in this world that we can recruit?"
Generally speaking, the top masters in the world come from various sects, and it is almost impossible for them to defect to the imperial court. Therefore, Zhao Min will not have the extravagant hope of recruiting those people to surrender.
However, in such a big world, there are still some masters of casual cultivating, such as the two elders Xuan Ming.
Ah Da's true identity is Dongfang Bai, the elder of the Beggar Clan, nicknamed the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword".
He wandered around the martial arts world and knew a lot about martial arts affairs, so he said: "Princess, if you want to say who is the most popular in the martial arts world today, it is none other than Li Yizhi. This person is known as the number one master among young people.
Years ago, he defeated the head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, with one punch. Of course, the most important thing is that he, the leader of the Qinglong Gang in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, is the most promising master to be recruited."
Zhao Min's eyes lit up. Compared with the sects with a long history, Jianghu gangs are reckless and only seek profit, so they are the easiest to recruit. She looked at everyone and said: "Have you heard of this guy? His martial arts is really that good."
sharp?"
Luzhangke smiled awkwardly and said: "Princess, this person is indeed very powerful in martial arts. I have fought with him before, and I fell into a disadvantage with one move. If I can recruit him, it will definitely be of great benefit to the princess."
, because the Qinglong Gang he leads has power throughout the southern provinces and is extremely large."
Zhao Min knew Luzhangke's martial arts, and since he was stronger than him, Li Yizhi was indeed the top martial artist in the world.
And what was an unexpected surprise was that the Qinglong Gang was actually extremely powerful, so as long as she conquered Li Yizhi, she would be able to get a lot of good players out of thin air.
She stood up and said: "Okay, in that case, let's go south together. I, the princess, will personally go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to recruit Li Yizhi to surrender."
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Shaoxing, Qinglong Gang.
After seven years of cultivation, Li Yizhi still had no breakthrough.
However, his strength is not stagnant. As his control over Qi and blood gradually strengthens, his combat power is also increasing day by day.
In the past, although his explosive power was strong, a lot of his power was wasted, like a ball of flame, radiating light in all directions.
But it was different now. As his control over Qi and blood deepened, he was like putting a flame into the condenser of a flashlight. Although the light remained the same, it was able to shine farther.
In the yard, Li Yizhi practiced boxing slowly. He was fully focused, and all his mind was immersed in his body, carefully understanding the flow of every qi and blood in his body.
Compared to seven years ago, he practices boxing at a slower pace now.
It took Li Yizhi more than half an hour to complete the three simple punches, but at such a slow speed, every time he finished the punches, he would be dripping with sweat and his eyes would be tired.
Li Yu, who was standing aside, hurriedly stepped forward, holding a towel and a teapot in his hands, and said: "Master, your boxing skills are getting slower and slower now. Are you about to break through?"
Li Yizhi drank a pot of herbal tea, then took the towel and wiped the sweat on his face, and sighed: "It's still early. If that day, I can remain motionless and still be able to carry Qi and blood, then that means
It’s time to break through.”
Li Yu shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Master, it seems that I won't be able to break through in the future. Even with your slow punches, I can't break through. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it anymore."
Li Yizhi smiled and said: "Everyone has his or her own fate, and your future does not lie in martial arts. Speaking of which, you were able to break through Huajin the year before last, which already shocked me."
"Hey, it's all master who teaches me well."
Li Yu chuckled and said, "Oh, by the way. Master, all the palace masters and generals in the army are here. When do you think we will summon them?"
"Well, just tomorrow. It seems they are a little impatient." Li Yizhi said.
Li Yu nodded in agreement, and then asked doubtfully: "Master, now that we have accumulated enough strength, why do we still have to endure it? We have already trained an elite army of 250,000, and they are all equipped with new flintlock guns.
There are also hundreds of thousands of gangs distributed in all provinces of the world, which can completely conquer the world and save the people of the world from fire and water."
The other brothers in the gang were anxious, and he, the young gang leader, was equally anxious.
Seeing that the power of the Qinglong Gang is getting stronger and stronger, it is enough to overthrow the imperial court, but his master still wants everyone to be patient, which is really difficult for him to understand.
When Li Yizhi heard this, his body shook violently.
He felt that his mind suddenly became enlightened, and he grasped the reason why he was still making slow progress after seven years.