The bright sun is warm but not dazzling, at this time, it often makes people feel drowsy, but at this moment on Wudang Mountain, there is a faint smell of coldness and killing.

At the foot of the mountain, eight burly men stand on the left and right of the mountain road like a rock, and the eight pairs of bright eyes sometimes flash with palpitating light, but no matter how you look at it, it is difficult to feel the quiet and inactive temperament of Taoism from these eight men, but the bloody aura faintly exuded from them, and the eight burly men in front of them are more like people in the military.

"Sect Master, didn't Zhang Wuji come before us? Isn't that right!? At the foot of the mountain, the sudden arrival of a group of people aroused the vigilance of eight big men, one of whom was a middle-aged man in a green robe and a little obscene-looking, approaching a young man in a white suit and talking sneakily.

"Stop!" Seeing this line of people, the eight mountain guards had a grim face, and the first man stepped forward, staring at the leader with a kind face, but he couldn't hide the indifferent youth in his bones, that is a kind of indifference to life, people with this temperament are often murderous masters, the men stared at each other coldly, and said in a deep voice in broken Chinese: "Mingjiao does things, idle people wait to leave!" ”

"Huh!" What puzzled the man was that when he heard that he had reported his home, the people in front of him did not avoid it like ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but showed a smile on his face, that kind of smile, as if he was mocking himself, this feeling made him very angry, but he did not have an immediate attack, he could feel that these people in front of him, each of them, had a dangerous aura, so that he did not dare to act rashly.

"Mingjiao?" The young man dressed as a young man said softly, as if he was chewing on the weight of these two words, but that feeling made the eight big men feel weird.

As for how weird, the eight people can't say it, in short, it's a very awkward feeling, and there is no imaginary fear or forced composure feeling, but it's very casual, yes, it's casual.

With the current prestige of Mingjiao in the rivers and lakes, they really can't think of anyone other than their lord who can face the behemoth of Mingjiao with such a casual mentality.

"Drink, what a big deal!" Speaking is a middle-aged man standing on the left side of the young man, although he is middle-aged, but on his slightly vicissitudes of life, the traces left by the years have not made his charm decline, and his slightly melancholy eyes are faintly revealing a bit of domineering, this contradictory temperament combination, but this middle-aged man has a temperament that a woman can't refuse.

"Your Excellency's nearest one!?" It seems that some people can't bear the eyes of these people who look like monkeys, and the strong man led by him has a trace of anger in his words, but he is forcibly suppressed by the other party.

"Well trained!" The young man at the head nodded approvingly, and said, "It seems that there is no need for communication." ”

Listening to the young man's words, the eight big men faintly felt that something was wrong, especially in the group, the woman with a sword at her waist and a steel knife on her back when the young man's voice fell, and quickly walked to the young man's side, a feeling of extreme danger rose in the hearts of the eight people at the same time.

"Qiang~"

Without waiting for the eight strong men to make any moves, the beautiful woman did not speak, but looked more like a servant girl, and the steel knife behind the woman suddenly jumped out of the knife box without warning, and the sunlight reflected on the bright blade, so that the eight people at the same time had a feeling of wanting to close their eyes, and something seemed to move in the corner of their eyes, and when they looked at it, there was nothing, and their eyes returned to the original point, but they saw that the knife was still lying quietly in the knife box behind the woman, as if the previous metal sound was an illusion.

However, the eight strong men who were originally like facing the enemy did not make any movement at the moment, or as if they were frozen, allowing the young man in white and his entourage to walk past them, until the last indifferent scholar dressed as a scholar walked past them, the eight suddenly puffed out their eyes, covered their necks with their hands, and looked in the direction of the young man in white.

In the end, the red blood could not be completely blocked by the hands, and mischievously gushed out from between the fingers, with a dazzling red, which also took away the last trace of vitality of the eight people.

"Bang Bang~" The burly and majestic body kept falling to the ground, as if playing a death movement for the group to see them off, and the figure of the group quickly disappeared on the mountain road, leaving only eight lifeless corpses, still retaining the painful appearance of life, looking at the sky in despair......

Wudang Mountain, Taiji Palace.

Zhao Min used the identity of the leader of the Ming Sect and Zhang Sanfeng to constantly play a sharp edge, intending to suppress people with power, using the safety of Song Yuanqiao and others and the survival of Wudang to force Zhang Sanfeng to make a choice, but Zhang Sanfeng was stubborn and hateful, obviously he was seriously injured, but he still did not get any money, but the rhythm was faintly controlled by this hundred-year-old immortal Taoist priest, which made Zhao Min feel bored.

Zhao Min's patience was gradually polished away, and he simply tried to see the dagger, waved his jade hand, and said with a smile: "Since Zhang Zhenren is so stubborn, let's not talk about it for the time being, I will ask Zhang Zhenren to come with us." As her words fell, a figure suddenly shook behind her, and four warriors instantly surrounded Zhang Sanfeng.

Wudang and the disciples drew their swords in their hands, protecting Zhang Sanfeng's left and right, and glared angrily at the Mongolian warriors behind Zhao Min.

"Li Xuan, the leader of the Ming Sect, has seen Zhang Zhenren." Just as the two sides were tense and hiding in the crowd, Zhang Wuji, who was pretending to be Yu Daiyan Daotong, was ready to shoot at any time, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the Taiji Hall, the voice was not high, but it was extremely clear, so that everyone in the Taiji Hall could hear it.

As the words fell, a tall figure appeared in the Taiji Hall and walked in the direction of Zhang Sanfeng.

At this moment, the Taiji Hall has almost been occupied by the masters brought by Zhao Min, between Li Xuan and Zhang Sanfeng, there are at least ten Mongolian masters, but although Li Xuan's pace is not fast, he has always been advancing at a constant frequency, and a faint compelling power makes the master in front of him unconsciously get out of the way, and when he reacts and wants to block the other party's way again, the other party has already crossed him and can't catch up.

Domineering pace, terrifying might, from the first appearance, Li Xuan seemed to be the focus of the entire Taiji Palace, and the surrounding Mongolian masters seemed to have instantly become the foil of the other party.

"It's you!?" Zhao Min looked at Li Xuan who was slowly walking by his side in disbelief, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted lightly.

"Oh? Know me? Li Xuan turned his head, his gaze swept over Zhao Min's obviously modified chest, but he couldn't completely cover it no matter what, and said indifferently.

"I ......" Zhao Min stretched out the folding fan in his hand, and was about to talk, but saw that the other party's gaze only stayed on him for a moment, and then left without hesitation, and even the speed was consistent, that feeling, as if a county king was inspecting his subjects, and the color he played was like a passer-by kneeling on both sides of the street, unable to let the county king's eyes stay on him for a while.

As the proud daughter of the sky, the first beauty in Mongolia, although Zhao Min doesn't care much about this title on weekdays, because she is used to the stars holding the moon, she is used to hugging her from front to back, and she will also get used to the kind of attention from others, but when it is really ignored, that feeling is not wonderful, women, and a few people who can really not care about the eyes of others, it is precisely because of this kind of indifference that Zhao Min has always been a flaw in his mentality, of course, this flaw can not last.

"Uninvited, I still hope that Zhang Zhenren Haihan." Coming straight to Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xuan bowed slightly, and there was a smile on his indifferent face, without the previous coldness, even if he was a stranger, he could feel the sincerity in his eyes.

"Lao Dao is a little confused." Zhang Sanfeng held his forehead with one hand, glanced at Li Xuan, then at Zhao Min, and said with a smile: "Previously, this girl also claimed to be the leader of the Ming Sect, but now the young man says that she is Li Xuan, who is real and who is fake?" Forgive the old man and his eyes are dizzy, and there is no way to judge. ”

"Zhang Zhenren already has a judgment in his heart, so why ask knowingly?" Li Xuan met Zhang Sanfeng's smiling gaze, and a smile also appeared on his face: "There may be many people in the world who call Li Xuan, but there is only one Ming Sect Master, and it will definitely not be a woman." ”

"Humph!" Seeing the arrival of the deity, Zhao Min simply stopped pretending, and looked at Li Xuan with a sneer: "Sect Master Li, you don't think that with just one person, you can keep this Wudang Mountain full of gates, right?" ”

"There's something, I'm afraid Your Excellency made a mistake." Li Xuan's eyes finally fell on Zhao Min, but what made Zhao Min nameless and angry was that he had a smiling and welcoming face just now, but when he looked at himself, he instantly became cold as frost, saying that women change their faces quickly, but Zhao Min learned for the first time that a man's face change speed is better than that of a woman!

"Okay, let's hear it." Zhao Min snapped, closed the folding fan, and made a deaf look.

"In recent days, there have been people who have been acting mischief in the rivers and lakes under the identity of my Mingjiao, and contemptible people have been added as the leader of Mingjiao, but this matter can't be ignored.