Zhao Min's acupuncture points were tapped, and she couldn't run away or leave, and the curses had no effect. Now she really doesn't know what to do. Do she really want to become a Taoist nun?
In extreme fright, Douda's tears rolled down her cheeks. The princess, who had always been fearless, was also frightened to tears by Dulan.
Du Lan looked at the other party's pear blossoms and rain, but when he cried, he was more tender and less unruly.
"Even if you become my apprentice, there is no need to shed tears of joy. I am very happy to be a master."
After hearing what Du Lan said, Zhao Min cried even more sadly.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang heard the cry of a girl in their master's room, and wondered what the master was doing? They were all poisoned, why was there a girl in the master's room?
The other scoundrels in the martial arts world heard Zhao Min's cry and wanted to rescue him, but were blocked by an invisible force. They could only panic.
Dulan didn't stop Zhao Min from crying, it just depended on how strong she was.
After crying for half an hour, Zhao Min shed all her tears and her voice became hoarse. She finally accepted her fate and knew that she was defeated by the martial arts myth. Although she was unwilling to give in, the fact was set and could not be changed.
"Okay, if you don't want to cry, let's pour you the apprenticeship tea." Dulan waved his hand to relieve Zhao Min's acupuncture point.
Zhao Min knew that he couldn't resist, so he could only comfort himself this way: at least the martial arts in the mythical martial arts were powerful. If he really taught him martial arts, he would be able to tap acupuncture points or catch bullets with his bare hands. When he mastered it, he would make the old Taoist priest look good.
With this thought in my mind, my body honestly poured tea and knelt down to worship the master: "I have met the master."
"You are the second generation junior sister of Wudang Mountain, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are your senior brothers." Du Lan said.
"It's Master, I will definitely listen to Master and brother from now on." At this time, Zhao Min said obediently, as if he was a completely different person.
Dulan nodded, then snapped his fingers, and all the martial arts scum outside fell down, no longer breathing.
After sniffing the antidote to the Seven Wudang Sons and rescuing them, Du Lan introduced their new junior sister to them.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang thought to themselves that it was the junior sister who was crying just now, but who is this junior sister?
Dulan didn't explain much, just asked Zhao Min: "Have you arrested all the people from the other six sects and the Mingjiao?"
"The two elders, Xuan Ming, have already gone, and they were probably arrested." Zhao Min wasn't very sure. They acted at the same time, and they probably arrested everyone.
"So where will they be held?"
"Dadu Wan'an Temple." Zhao Min told the truth. She now knew that no matter how hard she resisted, it would be useless, so she might as well just obey.
After hearing this, Zhang Cuishan knew that this girl was from the imperial court: "Master, what is the identity of this little junior sister?"
"She's just the youngest daughter of King Ruyang."
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were stunned at first, and then laughed. Now that the daughter of King Ruyang falls into the hands of the master, that is Wudang's victory.
Master is indeed very powerful.
"Inform Wuji that Cheng Kun doesn't have to worry about it. First, destroy his martial arts, and then let Xie Daxia deal with him." "We will leave for Dadu tomorrow."
After receiving his father's order, Zhang Wuji did not hesitate, sneaked into the prison and destroyed Cheng Kun's internal power with one blow, and then returned to the inn to join everyone.
After Zhang Wuji saw Zhao Min, he only thought that the young uncle was very kind and beautiful. However, Xiao Zhao was as beautiful as Zhou Zhiruo, so Zhang Wuji had no special thoughts.
"I have met my master and several uncles."
"And me too!" Zhao Min knew that the other party was the leader of the Ming Cult, and now he was the junior uncle of the leader of the Ming Cult.
Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhao Min, who was smiling like a flower, and said helplessly: "I have also met my junior uncle."
Zhao Min suddenly discovered that being a disciple of Wulin Shinhwa was not a bad thing, at least he had a good status.
Dulan said not to waste time, they were leaving for Dadu now: "Cuishan, has the bicycle you ordered been delivered?"
"It was delivered yesterday. I will teach Wuji how to ride a bicycle now."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji knew that they were going to Dadu on bicycles, which would take a long time, and it would be more than a thousand miles from Guangmingding to Dadu.
Zhao Min didn't want to ride a bicycle: "Why not take a train? Most of them have the best and biggest train stations." She could ride a bicycle, but she had never ridden such a distance before. It was scary to think about it. Are these Taoist priests all monsters?
"Cycling is not only convenient for traveling, but it can also exercise internal strength." Dulan has turned cycling into a part of martial arts training. Internal strength can speed up the recovery of physical strength and relieve fatigue. Using internal strength to control the bicycle will not stop even when rushing on the road.
Practice.
"Master, I can't do it. I can't ride a bicycle. I'll be exhausted." This was the temper of the princess.
Du Lan looked at Zhao Min quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was watching a show.
Zhao Min felt guilty, but she really didn't want to suffer from this: "Master, these senior brothers, even Wuji's nephew, have deep internal strength, I can't compare with them. It's better for them to ride a bike, I'll make a train, we're here
How about meeting each other?"
Most of them were the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, which is the old name of Beijing.
At this time, Dadu, as the political, economic and cultural center of the Yuan Dynasty, attracted guests from all over Eurasia. Marco Polo was everywhere in this era, and foreigners queued up to enter Dadu.
"Then I'll teach you my profound inner strength." Dulan said, still can't cure you? "What kind of martial arts do you want to learn? Is it light and refined, domineering and domineering, or is it neutral and stable?"
"Master, those are too ordinary." Zhao Min said: "I want to practice your martial arts, Master, and I want to be as powerful as you."
The Seven Heroes of Wudang laughed. It's not about the best martial arts, but about who practices it. They were also taught by the same master. Aren't they stronger or weaker? Practicing martial arts requires talent.
"Okay, I will teach you the "Tai Chi Heart Method"."
"Tai Chi Mental Technique"? It seems to be very powerful, and Zhao Min expressed his willingness to learn it.
After teaching the exercises overnight, the squeamish princess felt that her inner strength was really deep the next day. She hoped that as the master said, her inner strength would not make her tired while riding a bike.
Internal strength is surging power, and there is no problem in traveling three hundred miles a day.
Zhao Min was tanned and rushed every day. She felt like she was going crazy, but she still couldn't refuse. She was miserable. But if she persisted, her internal strength had indeed improved a lot. She was now at least a second-rate warrior.
Arriving at the majestic Dadu, the city wall is ten meters high, majestic and worthy of being the best city in the world.
Standing under the city wall, people look very small.
"With this city wall, the Yuan Dynasty court will have no worries." Everyone couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Min is proud, because this is the current strength of Dayuan. Whether it is the Mingjiao rebels or the Southern Song Dynasty rebels in Baodao, they are just chickens and dogs. She believes that most of them are indestructible.
Dulan saw that Zhao Min was still devoted to the Yuan Dynasty because she still had a strong sense of honor for her identity as a Yuan Dynasty person.
Du Lan didn't say anything. In fact, if Zhao Min were a boy, she would have always been a patriot. However, because she was a girl, she would be treated unfairly in the court and family, and she would slowly lose confidence in the Yuan Dynasty court. She
Now we only see the good things about the imperial court, but not the bad things about the Yuan Dynasty. If Du Lan spoke up, he would be blamed.
Entering Dadu, Zhao Min became a leader, introducing various facilities to the Wudang Taoist priests who had never seen the world, showing the pride of a native of Dadu.