The people of Kunlun took Zhao Min's antidote, but Ziqin's sword was still on Zhao Min's neck, and it was not until half a day later that the people of the Kunlun faction stood up one by one, and performed all over the body, and after confirming that there was no problem, Ziqin withdrew the sword on Zhao Min's neck.

"You are not afraid, I will immediately order the encirclement and suppression of you Kunlun after I go back."

Zhao Min looked at Ziqin with a blank look.

"I want to take you, at any time, and I want to take your surname, at any time."

Ziqin just replied lightly, but he didn't pay attention to Zhao Min anymore, turned around and began to direct the Kunlun people to get up.

Looking at Ziqin's back, Zhao Min frowned deeply, and suddenly sighed helplessly, it has been more than a hundred years since the founding of the Great Yuan Kingdom, but the Central Plains Martial Arts has always been against the imperial court, once Zhao Min thought about why the imperial court did not destroy the Central Plains Martial Arts.

Although these martial arts masters also have world-class skills, they have no power to resist compared to the imperial army.

And now Zhao Min finally knows the answer to this question.

Although these martial arts masters have no power to resist compared to the army, with their martial arts, it is impossible for any army to keep them, and if they want to kill, even the current emperor can't hide from them.

The imperial court and the martial arts were so jealous of each other that they barely maintained a balance, and no one dared to take the lead in breaking this balance.

After sighing slightly, Zhao Min's eyes instantly became firm, this balance, others dare not break it, but she dares, just because the Great Yuan Kingdom does not have much time.

When the wolf smoke is everywhere today, if the Great Yuan Kingdom still needs to worry about this martial arts when dealing with those rebels, I am afraid that sooner or later the Great Yuan Kingdom will be destroyed in the hands of these martial arts.

"Someone, send me a message to the Second Elder Xuanming, and let them rush to me immediately."

Zhao Min's eyes flickered, and he suddenly shouted.

This time, being easily caught by Ziqin was the biggest shame in Zhao Min's history, and it also made Zhao Min clearly see the power of people in the martial arts.

It is naturally impossible for these people to fight against the imperial army, but these people alone can threaten her.

If he can't ensure his own safety, Zhao Min is not confident that he can hold this martial arts in his own hands according to the plan.

At this time, Ziqin didn't expect that the two elders of Xuan Ming would be summoned to Zhao Min's side in advance because of his relationship, and from this moment on, the five major factions were destined to never escape Zhao Min's clutches.

"Step-ancestor, tell me if those Mongols will still go to trouble the other five factions."

Walking out of the long way, He Taichong and his wife shouted at Ziqin together and asked, and when these words came out, many Kunlun disciples also looked at Ziqin.

"Naturally, this time the Mongols came prepared, but how could they let go of the people of the five major factions."

Ziqin nodded without concealment, but when he said this, He Taichong and his wife frowned, and the two looked at each other, but after a long time, Ban Shuxian sighed slightly and looked at Ziqin to speak.

"Everyone is in the same vein of martial arts, step-ancestors, should we support the five factions."

Ban Shuxian's tone also carried a hint of pleading, Ziqin was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, but only saw that all the disciples of the entire Kunlun had a trace of pleading in their eyes at this time.

These Kunlun disciples already regarded Ziqin as a god, and they would not disobey any decision made by Ziqin, but the rescue of the five factions was what they expected in their hearts, so they could only look at Ziqin with prayer.

The Mongols are really unpopular in the Central Plains, Genghis Khan is certainly a generation of heroes, and his riding and archery skills are invincible in the world, but unfortunately, this empire on horseback will not govern the world.

This Great Yuan State has only been more than 100 years, and it stands to reason that now should be the heyday of the Great Yuan Kingdom, but in fact, Mongolia has been divided, and the Great Yuan Kingdom of the Central Plains is actually no longer a part of the whole Mongolia.

And even the only Central Plains they were not able to keep, I really have to say that luck, this empire has actually recruited a large number of Central Plains scholars, but in the end it has not commanded the Central Plains for hundreds of years like the Manchu Qing in later generations.

Sighing slightly, Ziqin drained these thoughts, and he looked at the many Kunlun disciples with a faint smile.

"Do you think I'm hard-hearted, the people of the five factions naturally want to save me, but they must not be saved now."

Ziqin spoke slowly, looking at those Kunlun disciples with puzzled expressions and smiling slightly, but suddenly raised his voice.

"I'm afraid the five major factions hate me Kunlun to the bone now, and now we go to save them, without going through too much suffering, the gratitude of the five factions to our Kunlun is only afraid that it is not big, so we need to wait, wait for the five factions to despair and then save it, so that my Kunlun is the life-saving benefactor of the five major factions, at that time they will not only no longer hate us, but will be grateful to us beyond measure."

Speaking of this, Ziqin sighed slightly.

"My Kunlun swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but after all, there is no sect in this world that can be hostile to the entire martial arts but has existed for a long time, so from the beginning I was thinking, we have also played this majesty, but how to ease the relationship with the five major factions, no, I haven't thought of anything yet, but the Mongolians took the initiative to send a ready-made method."

Ziqin pretended to be relaxed and exhaled loudly, which immediately caused the Kunlun children to laugh together.

What they hated was Mongolia, not what they really did to the five major factions, and now they heard that Ziqin would save the five major factions, just to make the five major factions suffer a little.

That group of Kunlun disciples had no opinion.

In this conflict on the top of the light, not only the five major factions hate Kunlun extremely because of this, but these Kunlun disciples are not extremely disgusted with the five major factions, if it is not for the Central Plains martial arts, if it is not for the fact that the enemy is Mongolian, I am afraid that these Kunlun disciples will not pray to Ziqin to save any of the five major factions.

"Since the Mongols know that they are ambushing here, I think the helm of our six major factions may not be able to avoid being attacked by these Mongol Tatars, everyone, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that the gold and silver you collect will become the spoils of the Mongols."

Ziqin laughed and spoke, but the words that reconciled the atmosphere made many of Kunlun's disciples laugh very heartily, and in the laughter, a group of people had already used light skills to quickly move towards the Kunlun faction.

Of course, Ziqin's guess this time was not wrong, but Zhao Min made several preparations, and her men and horses were divided into two groups, one group came here with her to ambush the six major factions, and the other group began to sweep the rudder of the six major factions.

This Kunlun is the closest to Guangming Ding, and it is also the first goal set by Zhao Min.

Ziqin took the Kunlun people all the way to finally return to Kunlun, however, the Kunlun faction that used to be full of flowers was in a mess at the moment.

The valley full of flowers seemed to be trampled by thousands of troops and horses at this time, and half of the buildings of the Kunlun faction were burned, fortunately, the Kunlun faction did not have the so-called Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like the Shaolin Temple, otherwise I am afraid that the Kunlun classics would really be lost.

He Taichong had just seen this scene and knelt on the ground with weak knees, and so did Ban Shuxian, although the two of them were unbearable, they still had great respect for the ancestors of Kunlun, and at this time, Kunlun had fallen to this point, which made the two of them miserable.

Ziqin looked at this scene, but suddenly thought of Shaolin in his heart.

According to the original work, at this time, I am afraid that Zhao Min's people will kill Shaolin, although Ziqin does not care about Shaolin, but Ziqin, the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, is quite concerned.

You know, although Shaolin was weakened for a time, but the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has never been damaged, just kidding, from the Northern Song Dynasty began to sweep the monk to hide there, to the sweeping monk after the death of Jueyuan, and after the death of Jueyuan, Shaolin has been strong again, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seventy-two stunts are not missing, but most of them are intact.

This time, Zhao Min's people destroyed Shaolin, but it was another opportunity for Ziqin to explore the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Among the Shaolin, there are only three degrees of Shaolin in the sky, which are the most mysterious, but these three people are not afraid, and these three people will never be in Shaolin, otherwise Zhao Min will not be able to destroy Shaolin.

In the original work, Zhao Min destroyed Shaolin and emptied the Zangjing Pavilion, but it had no effect, so it was better for his Ziqin to go to the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion to go around, maybe it could have a far-reaching impact on Kunlun's martial arts.

You must know that although Ziqin's knowledge is extensive and varied, it is far less than the collection of the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion for hundreds of years.

"Ding Qing, Jiang Wang, Xihuazi, gather ten good hands and prepare to set off with me."

Ziqin looked at Kunlun, which was in a mess, and suddenly ordered in a cold voice, and when these words sounded, the children of Kunlun who were silent in grief were suddenly stunned.

Including He Taichong's husband and wife, their eyes all looked at Ziqin.

"The rivers and lakes are bloody, and it is said that it is true that my Kunlun has suffered a great disaster, but we are not dead, but this revenge still has a chance to be avenged, so it is better to feel sorry for myself here, it is better to clench my fists and give the person who insulted my Kunlun a good look."

Ziqin's voice echoed in the sky above the Kunlun faction, and for a while, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's eyes flashed with fierce looks, and they put away their tears and stood up straight in front of Ziqin.

And with Ding Qing and King Jiang after He Taichong and his wife, Xihuazi and other generations, the disciples of the second generation also put away their tears and stood up straight one by one, this Kunlun faction has been around for a long time, and it is not that it has not suffered damage, or that the catastrophe has been experienced more than once, but this Kunlun Mountain is still there, this Kunlun disciple is still there, but this Kunlun faction will never be extinct.

In the darkness in the distance, young warriors with swords carefully came from the mountains and forests towards Kunlun, but they were the three generations of Kunlun's disciples, when the Yuan soldiers came, they fought hard to kill them, and now they are back, waiting for the leader of them to appear, waiting for revenge, and rising Kunlun again.

In fact, this is the rivers and lakes, the real rivers and lakes.

There is no scenery of fresh clothes and angry horses in those chivalrous novels, nor is there any depth of iron-blooded tenderness, everyone is just fighting and killing for themselves and their own sects.

Especially in troubled times, they even have to compete with the army.

However, it is also this kind of troubled times that can create the strongest sect, and this world that relies on the sky, even the weakest sects are extremely strong, at least, much stronger than the world that laughed proudly more than a hundred years later.

Second, Ziqin took Ding Qing, King Jiang and a dozen strong second-generation disciples on the road to the Central Plains, He Taichong and his wife did not go together this time, just because, if Kunlun wants to rebuild, it needs a respectable person to sit in town, and at this time, except for He Taichong and his wife, who is more suitable to sit here.

After a group of people came out of Kunlun, they bought more than a dozen horses in the nearest market, at this time it was still the world of the Mongols, and Kunlun was located in the Western Regions, but this war horse was easy to buy.

After changing horses, the speed of Ziqin and the others increased greatly, and the people immediately went towards the Shaolin Temple all night and night.

Many disciples of Kunlun really didn't understand why Ziqin was sure that the next target of the Mongols was Shaolin, but these disciples had no doubts about Ziqin's words.

It took about a week or so for Ziqin to lead these more than ten people to Songshan Mountain.

However, after Ziqin's deliberate investigation, the people at the foot of Songshan Mountain can be sure that a large number of people have not come to Songshan Shaolin so far.

This result made Ziqin very happy.

So far, no one has come, which means that Shaolin has not been attacked by Zhao Min, so he Ziqin has the opportunity to take advantage of Zhao Min's attack on Shaolin to explore the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

At that moment, Ziqin and the others found an inn to live at the foot of Songshan Mountain, and every day in addition to listening to the news of other sects, they were concerned about whether there was a suspicious brigade of people driving to Shaolin.

In this way, another week has passed, and when Ziqin wondered if the plot had changed because of his arrival, and Zhao Min was not playing Shaolin's idea, a team of people finally drove into the territory of Songshan.

However, the only thing that puzzled Ziqin was that Zhao Min was not included in the team that came this time.

When did this woman become no longer hands-on, or the battle to destroy Shaolin in the original book was not personally commanded by Zhao Min.

Ziqin hid in the window on the second floor of the inn, looking at the people and horses walking below, but there was a doubt in his heart, this team of people and horses looked strong, although the number of people was not as large as when Zhao Min personally ambushed him last time because he led a large army, but every one of them was a good hand.

Especially among these horses, there are monks from Shaolin Temple.

Ziqin could see at a glance that this time Zhao Min dealt with Shaolin Temple in the same way as when he deceived Zhang Sanfeng, pretending to escort the Shaolin monk back to the temple, and then took the opportunity to destroy Shaolin.

Looking at the group of people below, Ziqin couldn't help but have a slight admiration for Zhao Min, not admiration for Zhao Min's strategy, although this strategy is clever, but there is nothing wonderful, what Ziqin admires is Zhao Min's courage.

Tu Shaolin, punish Wudang, destroy the six major factions of the Central Plains, and then blame Mingjiao, causing the world's martial arts to shock, while the court and Zhao Min are enjoying the benefits of fishermen in the back.

"I'll go up the mountain later, but you need to wait for the Shaolin Temple to fight for a while before going up, remember, it's not that you don't want to go up the mountain for the first time, but because you were stopped in the middle of the mountain for a while."

Ziqin watched the team of people and horses go up to Songshan from afar, and then turned to Ding Qing, King Jiang and many Kunlun disciples to speak.

Hearing Ziqin's words, these Kunlun disciples also nodded fiercely.

Although they came to unite Shaolin and those masters under Zhao Min to start a war to avenge the destruction of their homeland, they never minded letting Shaolin Temple take the lead, after all, the matter of reaping the benefits of fishermen is not only what Zhao Min likes, but no one in the world does not like it.

After the explanation, Ziqin trustfully handed over the command to Ding Qing and Jiang Wang, in fact, these two are also the successors cultivated by Ziqin, he doesn't know if he will completely disappear in this world when he returns to the main world, and Ding Qing and Jiang Wang are the successors he cultivated to continue the glory of Kunlun.

Slipping out of the backyard of the inn, Ziqin unfolded his body and quickly headed towards the Shaolin Temple.

Ziqin of this Shaolin Temple doesn't know how many times he has been here, shooting eagles, smiling proudly, and there are three or four times in bits and pieces, but Ziqin is familiar with it along the way.

But after a while, Ziqin had already come to the edge of the outer wall of the Shaolin Temple, and he listened attentively, and immediately heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from inside.

This group of people is simply doing it as soon as they go up the mountain.

Ziqin was secretly shocked in his heart, this Zhao Min's subordinates are also ruthless people, but this kind of people are stronger than ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes, because they are ruthless enough.

However, this is not what Ziqin cares about, he only cares about the seventy-two stunts of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion now.

The figure unfolded slightly, and Ziqin silently jumped over the outer wall, and then walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in his memory like a puff of smoke.

Ziqin knew that at this time, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang were only afraid that they would also lead this Kunlun disciple up the mountain, he didn't have much time, and when Ding Qing and Jiang Wang entered Shaolin, he had to appear among the Kunlun disciples, so that he could hide the matter of him seeking the seventy-two stunts of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The whole person is like a ghost, ignoring the Shaolin monks who are killing the tragedy, Ziqin has soon come to the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and along the way, Ziqin can see teams of Shaolin monks spontaneously holding long sticks on the road to here.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Min's men were too aggressive, Ziqin was afraid that Shaolin would have sent someone to transfer the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

It's just that, no matter what the situation, there is not much time left for Ziqin.

After crashing headlong into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ziqin went directly to the second floor according to the memory of entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Condor World, and he remembered that the seventy-two stunts were on the third floor.

Fortunately, at this time, Shaolin first encountered the enemy, but the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was empty, and all the monks had already gone to the front yard to meet the enemy.

Ziqin went all the way to the third floor, and suddenly saw rows of bookshelves, and the row of bookshelves closest to him was marked with the title of the book that made his heart beat faster.

"Dora Ye Finger", "Dragon Claw Hand", "Mighty King Kong Finger", "Flower Finger" ............ This is still the first row, and although there are far fewer books on the third floor than on the second and first floors, there are more than a dozen rows of bookshelves.

After being slightly stunned, Ziqin immediately woke up, he quickly jumped into the bookshelf, although there are many cheats here, but he has no ability to take them away, and if he dies, he can just stuff it into his arms, so he needs to choose the most valuable cheats in the shortest time.

(To be continued)