Chapter 279: Zhao Min's sorrow

Meteor Catching the Moon Arrow Method, this is one of the two martial arts that Ziqin has personally practiced since the beginning.

And different from the Zijin knife method, this archery method pays attention to the accuracy and strength, the quasi-head has really reached the extreme since Ziqin practiced this archery, and the strength, with the different roles played by Ziqin, is high and low.

This world of relying on the sky happened to be the time when Zi Qin's strength was the greatest, and the strength provided to Zi Qin by decades of Northern Darkness True Qi in his body was not to mention that the eight-stone bow could be easily pulled apart.

Five arrows in one bow.

Ziqin opened the hideous blade of the arrow into the distance according to the position in his perception, and suddenly the hand that opened the bow was released.

The arrows shot by the eight-stone bow, coupled with the bonus of Ziqin's Northern True Qi, don't say that the Mo family's city defense machinery in Xun Qin is not comparable, and even the ordinary firearms of later generations are probably not as good.

The many disciples of Kunlun only heard a sharp sound tearing through the air, and then a terrible and brief cry came from the grass in the distance.

In the grass, Zhao Min's face at the moment was a different scene.

This time, she personally led the team to deal with the six major factions, and she did her best to be a master of the palace, wanting to take advantage of the defeat of the six major factions and the Ming Sect.

In fact, Zhao Min's thoughts and plans were not wrong, and she also had the strength to capture the six major factions.

However, Zhao Min did not calculate that her first target was Kunlun, and Kunlun had such a perverted character as Ziqin.

Zhao Min was still sneering when Ziqin opened the bow just now, the Mongols were originally the best race at riding and archery in this era, but even the Jebe, who had been recorded in Mongolia for generations, could not shoot the bow from Ziqin's position to the prey where Zhao Min was at this moment.

And the few marksmen around Zhao Min are also sworn that no one in the world can shoot accurately at this distance.

So when Ziqin opened his mouth to threaten at first, Zhao Min turned a deaf ear, but who would have thought that Ziqin would really shoot them hiding in the grass from such a distance.

What was even more terrifying was that Zi Qinshang fired five arrows with one bow, and each arrow hit the necks of those sergeants under Zhao Min in the grass, and two of them even pierced through the necks of two of them.

What a horrible archery this is.

Zhao Min was almost certain that this was definitely not an archery technique in the army, it was already an archery technique of martial arts people.

After one arrow, of course, Zhao Min could not let Ziqin shoot a second arrow, one time was enough to hit the demoralization, if Ziqin was allowed to continue to shoot a few more times, I am afraid she didn't need to think about the idea of fighting the six major factions, just go back to the house.

A group of people rushed out of the grass under the command of Zhao Mu.

Although they are extremely far away from Kunlun and the people, they present a fan-shaped encirclement, and unless the Kunlun people retreat to the Bright Peak, they can only face them.

And the most important thing is that there are still thousands of cavalry on horseback behind them, that is, no matter how clever Kunlun Qinggong is, he can't match the war horse under a long journey.

And this is a desert, so it is impossible for Kunlun to get rid of the pursuit of the cavalry.

"Master He is really a martial artist, but this kind of ability is nested in Kunlun Mountain, isn't it a tyrannical thing, I don't know if I am interested in serving my Great Yuan Kingdom."

Zhao Min slowly walked out of the grass, and several masters carefully guarded her against Ziqin's arrows, but this woman didn't seem to care about Ziqin and Ziqin's longbow at all.

Instead, he looked at Ziqin with a smile.

When Zhao Min walked out with a smile, Ziqin was also one of the heroines who looked at the sky, at this moment, although this woman was dressed as a woman, but she showed her peerless elegance.

A handsome and extraordinary face, and the complexion is as beautiful as white jade.

Ziqin nodded secretly in his heart, no wonder Zhang Wuji was moved by this woman in the original book, this woman is indeed a beauty, Xiao Zhao, who has been praised by countless gold fans, has also seen it in Guangming Ding this time, although it is also a beauty embryo, but in the end it is too young, and compared with this woman, it is far from enough.

Moreover, perhaps it is the relationship that is accustomed to prancing horses all year round, but this woman still has a wild surname, which is hidden under the delicate appearance of this woman, but it has an attractive taste.

Ziqin believes that if he doesn't have strong self-control, if he is a slightly lascivious man, he will probably have to compete with Zhang Wuji for the Mongolian county lord in his position.

"Anyone within a hundred meters of me will be in my hands, this Mongolian beauty, believe it or not, my sword will appear on your neck in the next second."

Ziqin's eyes narrowed, he didn't answer Zhao Min's words, but said another sentence.

At this time, the distance between Zhao Min and him was at most three or four hundred meters, and with his words, Zhao Min's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Zhao Min is actually a powerful woman, she looks extremely casual on the surface, but in fact she is cautious every step of the way, and never puts herself in a crisis.

"Wu Liupo, you might as well compete with Master He."

Zhao Min stopped, but opened his mouth with a smile, when he said this, Zhao Min's eyes always stayed on Ziqin, and only when her subordinates took off their bows and arrows did Zhao Min look at Ziqin.

"Master He, don't tell me, you don't dare to compete with my subordinates."

This is a radical method, a very simple radical method, but Ziqin has a lot of doubts in his heart.

After reading Yitian, I basically know that Zhao Min's scheming is definitely not below any woman in the Jin Daxia world, although he may not be smarter than Huang Rong, but in terms of scheming alone, he is definitely above Huang Rong of the same age.

It is puzzling that such a scheming person would come up with such a simple agitation.

Ziqin's hand groped on the longbow, he didn't know what Zhao Min's calculations were, but he was not afraid at all, looking at the Yitian Quanshu, Zhao Min relied on nothing more than the many masters under his command, as well as the ten incense soft scriptures.

But these Ziqin are not afraid, and to put it mildly, Zhao Min's strange conspiracy is not a threat to Ziqin at all, but Ziqin can break the ten meetings with Zhao Min.

"You lost the life of one of your men."

Ziqin just sighed faintly, and casually beckoned to the martial artist who was shouted out by Zhao Min.

This action showed that Ziqin was extremely contemptuous of this person, but this person did not move at all, but calmly pulled out the longbow in his hand and suddenly shot an arrow.

This arrow is already excellent in terms of speed and accuracy, and Ziqin is almost certainly a first-class player in the martial arts, and it will take a little effort to take this arrow.

However, Ziqin, who had mastered the arrow technique of catching the moon with meteors, did not care about this arrow at all.

But when that arrow appeared in front of him, Ziqin quickly reached out and grabbed the tail end of the arrow, and then put it on his eight-stone bow.

It is also an arrow back, but Ziqin's arrow is already extremely fast, and when five arrows are fired with a bow, Ziqin's arrow is fast enough to the point that others can't even see the shadow, at this time, there is only one arrow, but the speed is incredibly fast.

Everyone saw that Ziqin had just set up an arrow, and suddenly the arrow had disappeared on the eight-stone bow, and over there, there was already an extra arrow on the neck of Zhao Min's men, and at this time, everyone heard the sound of the bowstring.

The speed of the arrow was faster than the speed of the sound.

The eyes of the many warriors and soldiers behind Zhao Min showed shocked looks, but Ziqin's archery technique was the only one they had ever seen in their lives.

A hint of horror flashed on Zhao Min's face, but then he slowly showed a faint smile, and even had time to applaud lightly.

At this time, Ziqin suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness dissipate, and then the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body spontaneously operated, and at the same time, the energy generated by the True * Yi Jin Sutra also flowed through his body on its own, but the combination of the two pushed a certain substance out of his body surface.

Ten incense soft meridians.

Ziqin immediately had an extra name in his heart, but he understood what Zhao Min was planning.

sacrificing one of her subordinates in exchange for the annihilation of the entire army on their side, this woman is extremely ruthless regardless of her means or heart, and she is worthy of being the daughter of the generalissimo of the world.

It's a pity that this person is a Mongolian, otherwise if Zhang Wuji had already taken this person as his wife, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty might not have been able to do it.

Ziqin glanced at Zhao Min with a complicated look.

The figure moved slightly, and the longbow had been let go by him.

Although Zhao Min's group of people is not close to the Kunlun people, it is also a blink of an eye distance for such a master, and he is holding an eight-stone bow to kill Zhao Min's men who rushed from this distance, but he is afraid that the Kunlun people will also die.

Since he accepted the task of rising Kunlun, how could he let the Kunlun faction suffer such a huge loss.

"Master He is really a smart person, what's the matter, are you going to cooperate with my Great Yuan Kingdom now?"

Over there, Zhao Min saw that Ziqin had a misunderstanding when she put aside the longbow, and she only gave up resistance when Ziqin found out that the ten incense soft scriptures in her body were scattered.

"Although the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra Powder is a miracle medicine in the world, it is just a remnant of the Western Xia back then, do you think that you can help me."

Ziqin sneered, and his figure suddenly walked towards him.

It was just a very simple step, but it strangely crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and the whole person suddenly entered the middle of the many warriors under Zhao Min, and the long sword on Ziqin's waist was also unsheathed at the same time.

The warriors who can follow Zhao Min and rely on Zhao Min are naturally masters.

As soon as Ziqin entered among them, these warriors had already drawn out the blades they carried with them and beckoned towards Ziqin with the strongest moves from all directions.

However, before these moves could be used, the long sword in Ziqin's hand had already crossed a strange arc.

No one can describe the arc of Ziqin's sword, it seems that at this moment, Ziqin's hand is no longer a long sword, but a poisonous dragon, and everyone who sees this sword feels that the world is destroyed in front of their eyes.

The whole world has disappeared, and only Ziqin's sword is left in the whole world, and it is the only thing that still has life.

Everyone only felt that their bodies and souls no longer belonged to them, and they could see the sword slowly cut through the imperfect but absolutely vivid arc, and then point out their blades one by one, but none of them could move the slightest.

It wasn't until the sword in Ziqin's hand suddenly disintegrated into a cloud of fragments that these warriors felt like they had regained their mobility.

However, at this time, no one dared to move a little.

Because Ziqin didn't know when there was another sword in his hand, an extremely simple one, especially the scabbard, which looked like it was an antique, but the blade of the sword was still a long sword that shimmered with cold glow.

Of course, it is not the most terrifying thing for Ziqin to have a sword in his hand, the most terrifying thing is that this sword is now on Zhao Min's neck.

"This sword is my Kunlun head sword, Mongolian little girl, do you think this sword looks like an antique."

Ziqin still had a smile on his face, but Zhao Min couldn't laugh anymore.

This sword is indeed very antique, but it is an antique sword that can kill, and anyone who despises this sword because of its antiquity will definitely regret it.

"Your antique is better than mine, because your antique can kill people, but my antique has no effect at all."

Zhao Min sighed helplessly, her mood at the moment was indeed a little uncomfortable, the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra Powder was a treasure given to her by a person from the Western Regions, it is said that it has something to do with the famous sad and crisp breeze of Western Xia back then, but it is different from the sad and crisp breeze, this strange medicine is more effective orally.

It's just that since he got this miraculous medicine, every time Zhao Min uses it, it is scattered in the air, and it is invincible, because this thing is not a poison, so no matter how high your internal strength is, it is impossible to stop it.

The reason why Zhao Min dared to reach the idea of the six major factions this time was because the six major factions and the Ming Sect Fire would definitely have casualties, but it was also because of the strength of the ten incense soft scriptures.

But I didn't want to, as soon as I made a move, I ran into a person who was not affected by the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra.

"You're wrong, your antiques are useful."

Zi Qin shook his head slowly, but he interrupted Zhao Min's words, but at this time, Zhao Min found that Zi Qin's hand holding the sword was even a little trembling, and Zhao Min's eyes immediately lit up.

"Your antiques are useful, but my swordsmanship is even more useful, as long as I am not dead, my sword can kill anyone within a hundred meters of me, I hope you don't take my words as wind again."

Zhao Min's eyes just lit up, but Ziqin's voice was already poured down like a basin of cold water.

"That sword just now."

Zhao Min's eyes suddenly showed a frightened expression, she suddenly thought of the sword before, the sword that seemed to have even been extracted from the soul, she looked at Ziqin again, but the horror in her eyes did not decrease but increased.

She suddenly understood that Ziqin's current embarrassment was not because of the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra, but because of that sword, no matter who it was, if he wanted to use such a shocking sword technique, I am afraid it would not be easy.

"Don't let me use that sword again, if it weren't for my sword not being able to withstand the power of that sword just now, you would be a dead man now, and I'm afraid there will be no more living people here, that sword is not the swordsmanship of the world."

Ziqin's eyes also showed a look of fear, but the sword just now was fifteen swords.

Although Ziqin has not been affected by the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra, although Ziqin's swordsmanship has reached an extremely superb realm, there are too many masters around Zhao Min, Ziqin does not dare to take risks, he only has one chance.

If he can't catch it, he will have no chance when these masters under Zhao Min control the Kunlun people.

In this case, Ziqin can only use the sword technique that he is most sure of ignoring everything, the fifteenth sword, the sword technique of destroying the world.

This sword did not disappoint Ziqin, but this sword did almost kill Ziqin, if it weren't for Ziqin's use of this sword, he had secretly used his internal force to shake the long sword to the point of half-shattering before using this sword, I am afraid that under that sword, not to mention Zhao Min, even dozens of masters around Zhao Min would also die together.

And once Zhao Min and most of the masters around Zhao Min die, then, the other Mongolian soldiers and Zhao Min's masters will definitely attack desperately and kill all the people in Ziqin and Kunlun.

"It's a fool's errand to be your enemy."

Zhao Min suddenly laughed again, at this time, Ziqin also had to admire this woman, this is really a bold woman, and she is also a scheming woman.

The greatest sorrow of this woman is that she was never born as a man, but her greatest luck is that she was never born as a man.

If this woman is a man, she must be a Wanyan Honglie-style character, and I am afraid that she is even more powerful than Wanyan Honglie, and there may be a great possibility that she will be overwhelmed.

However, if this woman is born as a man, I am afraid that she will become the target of assassination by everyone in the martial arts in the world, with the power of the Central Plains martial arts in this era, I am afraid that this woman will never survive.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Ziqin, at this time, Ziqin just wants to make a deal with this woman.

"You and I don't need to be enemies, just give me the antidote to the Ten Spices Soft Sutra."

Ziqin opened his mouth indifferently, and Zhao Min's face suddenly showed a trace of surprise, but this time Zhao Min was really shocked, this ten incense soft scriptures have been scattered Zhao Min has been getting it for a long time, but she has never told outsiders, but she doesn't know how Ziqin knows the name of this miracle medicine.

"I know that the poison and the antidote of this medicine look the same, but it is a dead end to take the poison repeatedly, so you don't have to deceive me, just because the first person you give the antidote must be yourself."

Before Zhao Min could think about it, Ziqin had already added a few words coldly, but Zhao Min didn't have the slightest thought in his heart when these words came out.

For Ziqin, Zhao Min hated himself very much, but Zhao Min also knew when to do something, Ziqin looked at the person who said the same, Zhao Min thought that his appearance was unparalleled, but Ziqin didn't hear it, if these people said let her try the medicine and would never joke.

At that moment, Zhao Min took out a packet of antidote from his arms, then opened it and twisted a trace of powder on his tongue, and took a pouch of wine from the hand of a martial artist behind him and poured it into two sips, and then repeated this action again before handing the medicine in his hand to Ziqin.

Ziqin looked at Zhao Min carefully from beginning to end, until Zhao Min finished doing this, and opened her mouth to let Ziqin see clearly that there was no residue in her mouth, that Ziqin pressed Zhao Min to return to Kunlun and handed the package of antidote to He Taichong and his wife.

At this time, Ziqin didn't know that his behavior at the moment made Zhao Min make up two determinations, one was that he would never go out in person if he did it in the future, and second, the antidote and poison would be kept separately in the future.

(To be continued)