Zhao Min saw in the telescope that Guangmingding was no longer active. He didn't know why he stopped fighting?
"Forget it, I don't know what happened, but since I failed to achieve what I expected, it's time to move on to the next plan." The next plan is to ambush the various sects on their way home and kill them all.
"Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, are you ready?"
"Princess, you are ready!"
Zhao Min has a sly smile, bright and white teeth, and is extremely beautiful, but she has a vicious heart. Her goal is to capture all the six sects.
However, Zhao Min knew that it is best to know yourself and your enemy, so the news never stopped. When he heard that Wudang Zhang Wuji had become the leader of the Ming Cult, he was also stunned.
Naturally, he knew Zhang Wuji. Not only Zhang Wuji, but also everyone in Wudang Mountain, Zhao Min remembered the information.
It's just that Zhang Wuji has the least sense of existence. "He wasn't beaten by Xuan Ming a few years ago. He should be a sick man now. How could he become the leader of the Ming Cult?"
"My subordinates don't know either. They just know that Zhang Wuji's martial arts is not weak now. Maybe he had an unexpected encounter."
Zhao Min also thought it was possible when she heard it: "Interesting!" She didn't expect that Zhang Wuji, a sick man, could have such bad luck: "Ignore him for now and act according to the original plan."
"The princess has one more thing to do."
"explain!"
"It seems that the Wudang Clan people did not return to Wudang Mountain, but stayed in the nearest city and sent Cheng Kun to the Yamen."
Zhao Min was puzzled by his subordinate's words again, wondering what Wudang Mountain was thinking.
Could it be that you want to use Cheng Kun as bait?
"That must be Zhang Sanfeng's plan." This time Zhang Sanfeng, a centenarian, personally traveled through mountains and rivers to go out. Zhao Min knew that Zhang Sanfeng was not simple. Now it seems that he was indeed right.
Fortunately, she had mastered the strange poison. Since the people in Wudang Mountain wanted to know who was behind Cheng Kun, she went to compete with Zhang Sanfeng herself. Moreover, if Zhang Sanfeng was captured, Zhang Wuji would be nothing more than a turtle in the urn.
"Princess Princess, that Zhang Sanfeng is a thief because he is old and still alive. It is better for his subordinates to handle it."
But Zhao Min didn't listen. She was very confident in Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. Ten times the amount would definitely win the martial arts myth.
The people from Wudang Mountain stayed in the hotel, so Zhang Wuji sneaked into the Yamen and waited for the person who rescued Cheng Kun to show up.
The people in the yamen are also very strange. They don't know what these martial arts people are up to. In the past, these martial arts people just killed people. When did they ever give the yamen face?
Now Cheng Kun is said by them to have done all kinds of evil and committed extremely evil crimes. Generally speaking, such a villain would have been killed by martial arts heroes, so how could he be sent to the Yamen?
Isn't this a joke?
The Yamen didn't know what to do. However, they still put Cheng Kun in jail. The Yamen needed evidence when handling the case. Although the hero kept saying that he would guarantee his reputation, it was impossible for the Yamen to handle the case in this way.
So it needs to be checked, so it takes time.
The people from Wudang stayed, but one night everyone suddenly lost their strength. They knew they had been poisoned, but the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder was so overbearing that they couldn't resist.
This poison will not kill people when used for the first time, but without the antidote, the internal power cannot be used, and if one is hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder again, death will be inevitable.
"Protect Master!" The Seven Heroes of Wudang are still very filial and know how to protect Master as soon as possible.
"Haha, I'm afraid Mr. Zhang doesn't need your protection now!" A large group of martial arts scum came out, feeling proud because they had now captured the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
Normally, they would definitely take a detour when seeing the Wudang Seven, but now the Wudang Seven are just pitiful people who let mermaids eat their flesh.
When a tiger falls and is bullied by a dog, the Seven Heroes of Wudang feel ashamed and angry.
"mean!"
If the scum of martial arts are not despicable, who else is despicable?
Now they don't worry about themselves, they only worry about the Master.
However, Dulan said there was no need to worry, he was fine and he was face to face with a beautiful girl.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, I have long admired my name." Zhao Min stood in front of Du Lan like a winner. She had the right to be proud because she won the Wulin Myth.
"I heard that there is a saying in the martial arts that whoever defeats Wudang Zhang Sanfeng will be the new martial arts myth."
"Then congratulations, girl, you are the new martial arts myth. However, being a martial arts myth is not easy. There will be countless little ones to disturb people's leisure time in the future."
Zhao Min saw that Zhang Sanfeng did not panic when he was controlled by poison, and thought that it was indeed not simple. Zhang Sanfeng had indeed seen many storms in the past hundred years: "Zhang Sanfeng has a good spirit and is calm in the face of danger. This little girl admires him."
"It's just Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. It's not a very poisonous medicine. It's just that you don't see it very often."
When he heard about the medicine used by Tao Po, Zhao Min was surprised: "This medicine came from the Western Regions. It is a secret magic medicine. I didn't expect Master Zhang to know it."
"Girl, I'm overrated. I don't have any merits. I'm just good at martial arts, knowledgeable, and humorous..."
"You are still a bit old. Mr. Zhang, you are really calm." Zhao Min pulled out his weapon and gestured: "Your life and death now depend on my thoughts. When the knife is put on your neck, will you still be so calm?"
"Although I am not young, I have not lived enough yet. I have to borrow another five hundred years from heaven." Dulan suddenly felt that this was wrong because five hundred years was too little.
"Master Zhang, you are so ambitious, but I don't know if God can lend you five hundred years, but I know that I can lend you five hours, or five days, and if you are lucky, I can lend you five years. As long as you are obedient,
I will promise to let you live until you die of old age." Zhao Min was very proud now.
Duran said that if he waited, he would still be alive and kicking if you turned into a withered skeleton.
"The girl is interested." Du Lan smiled. He thought this little girl Zhao Min was very interesting, but she was full of bad ideas in her teens. I really don't know how King Ruyang educated her.
"It's good if Master Zhang knows. Then come with me. I've prepared other places and invited your other friends to join me."
"It seems that other people from the six sects are also your targets. You don't plan to let the Mingjiao go, right?"
"Zhenzhen Zhang, you martial arts people like to have fun, so I naturally want to invite everyone over." Zhao Min said: "Invite me now."
However, Du Lan remained motionless and did not cooperate with Zhao Min's performance at all.
Zhao Min couldn't hold back her face anymore. She used to use both soft and hard tactics. She thought she could win over Zhang Sanfeng, but she didn't expect that the other party still wouldn't cooperate.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, if you don't cooperate, don't blame me for turning against me."
"Don't recognize anyone? We didn't know each other before, right? It was you who was calling me before. I don't even know your name. Who are you, what is your name, and what is your identity? At least we know these, so we can
The basis for turning against others." "It seems that you, the little girl, still lacks learning. You are too young and naive."
"..." Zhao Min saw that the other party's dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and felt angry and confused: "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"
"Have you ever killed anyone?" Dulan asked back: "When the knife goes in, it cuts through the flesh. If it encounters the obstruction of bones, people with weak strength cannot cut it. Of course, you can also cut the trachea or aorta. If you cut the trachea, you will die.
It is ugly and the death process is very painful. If you cut the aorta, blood will splash three feet away. If you are not careful, you will get blood splattered all over your face, and your clothes will be stained."
…
Zhao Min really didn't kill anyone herself. The people below dragged her to a place where she couldn't see and killed him. Now that Du Lan described it like this, his face turned ugly.
"It seems that you have never killed anyone." Dulan stood up suddenly: "But I have."
Zhao Min did not expect that the ten-person serving of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder would not work at all. He had been frightened by Du Lan's words before. Now he took a few steps back in panic, like a poor innocent girl in suffering, which was very touching.
It's a pity that Dulan will not be deceived, because he knows that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive others.